When An heard Ying Zheng’s question, he turned his head without a trace and looked at the child who was crawling on the ground, still stretching his head out the door: “Isn’t that just the things?”

"What are those things?" Ying Zheng sneered, got up and walked to the door, bent down and picked up the child on the ground, held him high, and then held him down. When he was about to fall to the ground, he raised it up again.

The child was originally a little scared and resistant, but after playing for two rounds, he couldn't help laughing, clapping his hands, and his eyebrows were full of joy.

He had no fear at all.

Ying Zheng played with him and felt that every time he wanted, he put him on the ground at the door.

However, the child screamed "ahhh" and hugged Ying Zheng's legs and refused to let go.

"Does Zhao, Han, Wei and other countries want to lose the national strength of Qin, or do they want to take this opportunity to intensify the 'poison in the country' of Qin? Or do they want to get rid of some annoying but no legitimate reason... die in Qin?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Oh." An sighed: "Your Majesty, has Mr. Ju not taught you that you have seen through some things, but shouldn't you say it through?"

"No." Ying Zheng shook his head: "I never remember such words in the world."

"Your Majesty, don't say this in front of the children, right?" An looked at the child who was climbing his legs under Ying Zheng's feet who wanted to climb up but couldn't stand firmly, and rejected Ying Zheng's kindness: "Maybe these children should be exposed to these in the future, but now, please... "

"I can't escape!" Ying Zheng shook his head: "No matter you or these children, no one in this world can escape all the next!"

"Even if I can't escape, I don't want them to get involved at such an age." An shook his head.

"I need them!" Ying Zheng looked at An: "Among these more than 400 children, one hundred and two are eleven or twelve years old."

"If you have been teaching me well for three or four years, they will definitely become my loyalty in the future."

"But more possibilities are still to become the great cause of His Majesty, right?" An's eyes were filled with sadness: "Your Majesty has so many people to use, why do you want these children?"

"Because they have no interest in the country and the nobles in the country, and all their foundations are me!" Ying Zheng said seriously.

Is it my own?

An stopped talking.

He knows it.

When Ying Zheng claimed to be a man, the one who stood in front of him was no longer Qin Zheng, but Qin Wang Zheng.

All Qin Zheng’s requests can be negotiated, weighed, and dissuaded.

But King Zheng of Qin... An did not have the ability to dissuade him, nor did he have any ability to disobey him.

"Well, what will Your Majesty ask me to teach them these children?" An bowed and asked.

"After a moment, I will send you something that I want to teach you." Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "Don't worry, those things are all things that my senior brother once taught me, and they are the best knowledge in the world!"

"But Your Majesty did not intend to make them like you, or someone like Mr. Ju, right?" An sighed.

"Ha, do you think they have the ability to be me?" Ying Zheng held his head up and turned away.

"Send to Your Majesty."

...

"Really?" Jing held a steel sword in his hand and looked at his fellow countryman under his sword coldly.

That was the one who returned home with him, and now he surrendered under Jing's sword, trembling with fear.

"I dare not lie to you... you let me go... I have some old and young people at home... I beg you..." My fellow villager's body was trembling, and tears and snot flowed down.

Jing frowned: "Why did you tell me? Just for that little reward?"

"I'm not, I have my own difficulties. I didn't intend to harm you..." My fellow villager cried.

But if he really wants to tell me what he is saying, he can't say it.

Jing looked at him for a while, sighed and took back the sword in his hand, and returned the sword to the sheath: "Okay, go, just pretend I never knew you!"

"Thank you, I'm sorry, thank you..." The fellow villager was so grateful that he kowtowed to Jing, then got up and ran away in a hurry.

Jing Jing watched him escape quietly, feeling very uncomfortable.

I didn’t run away or cry on the battlefield, why are I so weak now?

He held the sword and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.

He carried a steel sword and an iron sword, took more than a hundred dollars, said goodbye to his parents and wives, and turned around and went out.

When his parents and wives saw him leave, they were relieved.

My mother even dragged out the big money bag he threw at home and counted the money inside back and forth.

The four-year-old son looked at his mother and was puzzled: "Mom, where is Daddy?"

"Dad is going to earn money for you to eat." The wife hugged her son, her body trembling, and her voice even more hoarse.

Not long after, the fellow villager who was released by Jing came to Jing's home with a large group of people.

Then, they rummaged through the boxes and found traces of their existence.

But finally it was not found.

Because they did not catch or kill Jing, they did not dare to do anything to Jing's family.

The old mother of the purity was muttering that she wanted to give them some money, and she only thought it was spending money to buy peace.

But how dare everyone collect this money?

This money is the money sold for soldiers to fight outside and use their lives. Many of them value this money more than their own lives.

No one dared to attack his family, and no one wanted to take the money away before it could be confirmed that his ability to resist was disintegrated.

So everyone began to search for the traces left by Jing, hoping to catch or kill Jing as soon as possible.

I just entered the mountains and forests.

This is the unanimous opinion.

So everyone searched in the mountains and forests.

But they seemed to be one step late.

Because the traces left by hunting and the traces left by life and cooking are very new.

They searched around the nearby mountains and forests.

But, there are always no people.

So everyone extinguished their search.

Then, at some point, they all died one by one.

He was walking on the small road and had no money anymore. At the same time, he deliberately did not need to verify or pass on his face when traveling.

He is walking back.

Or, he was walking, the road to Xianyang that he had walked before!

He wants to go to Xianyang.

Go to Xianyang and go back to the army.

Jing believes that he deliberately entered the army.

Because the Lord of King Two and Five Hundred once told him that he wanted to recruit him.

At that time, Jing did not take this seriously.

But now, he has no extra road to go.

He killed someone on his way home.

He killed someone in his hometown.

If he doesn't seek someone to surrender, he will have no way out!
Chapter completed!