After walking out of Qing Palace, Ju Zizhou breathed a sigh of relief.

When I saw Sun Yan again, I still couldn't help but feel murderous intent in my heart.

Ju Zizhou stopped, closed his eyes, recalled all the misfortunes in the past, breathed for a long time, tried to calm down, and looked at Ying Zheng with a smile: "Why, have you learned to use beauty tricks to deal with your senior brother?"

"No!" Ying Zheng shook his head and denied: "If I want to fight with my senior brother, I will not use this method, but rather use our own righteousness to defeat my senior brother, so that you can convince me!"

Ju Zizhou nodded, not questioning this idea: "Then what are you going to do to send me a beauty?"

"I think my senior brother is very lonely!" Ying Zheng smiled, his teeth white: "I have always felt that my senior brother is always alone, not like a human being. Although my senior brother started teaching me the meaning of "relationships" in the first lesson, my senior brother... If there is no external coercion, you will not seem to have a fixed "relationship" with anyone!"

Do you want to run away?

Ying Zheng looked up at Ju Zizhou with a calm and gentle look.

"So you want me to calm down?" Ju Zizhou raised his eyebrows and touched Ying Zheng's head: "You are quite keen!"

Ying Zheng looked at Ju Zizhou's calm and gentleness and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then my senior brother, please accept my gift, settle down in Xianyang!"

Ju Zizhou kept silent.

There was some struggle, but thinking that the things about "sacredness" had already been discussed with Ying Zheng, Ju Zizhou nodded: "Okay, senior brother will accept her."

Ying Zheng finally laughed: "Also, senior brother, I have prepared a mansion for you in Xianyang City."

"Okay." Ju Zizhou nodded and asked, "Is something wrong with the King of Qin?"

If the King of Qin did not have any problems, Yi Ren would not have pulled himself and Ying Zheng so carelessly, and to win over the two of them with a "master" mentality.

"The eldest father was unconscious." Ying Zheng's face frowned.

Ju Zizhou nodded: "He has already been in a state of decline. Now he is working hard and is irritated by the cold wind. It should be a few days since he is ready!"

"I'm already prepared!" Ying Zheng smiled: "Yesterday I showed some things that were not very important to my mother."

"So?" Ju Zizhou frowned: "It's enough for you to decide on this kind of thing yourself, but you must pay attention to some things that cannot..."

"I know!" Ying Zheng nodded, walked forward a few steps, stretched his arms, and looked down at the crowds of people like ants below the steps: "Before we have reached the end, no third person will know about those things!"

Before reaching the peak, Ying Zheng was not qualified to establish a "sacredness" for himself that transcends bloodline.

Or to be more precise, it is not qualified to point fingers at things like "sacredness" until it is suppressed by all the forces and individuals in the world!

Ju Zizhou smiled, feeling a little relieved, and the last doubt in his heart was dispelled: "In a few days, I will go on a trip, about two or three months to get some things."

"What?" Ying Zheng suddenly turned around and stared at Ju Zizhou and asked.

He had just rushed in and wanted to calm Ju Zizhou down in Xianyang, so he proposed to travel, and Ying Zheng had to doubt his true intentions.

"Something of my own." Ju Zizhou pursed his lips.

"What?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Some notes..." Ju Zizhou smiled and patted Ying Zheng's head: "There are also experimental records, which are very important. Getting those things can save us a lot of time."

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Ying Zheng looked at Ju Zizhou for doubt, thought for a while, and said, "I can't believe you!"

"If you believe it, you must believe it!" Ju Zizhou rubbed his head.

The child who has not yet tied his hair becomes messy as soon as he rubs it.

Ying Zheng curled his lips: "I don't care. I will use Xiong to lead you to the mansion in a while. You always have to leave a bloody descendant before leaving!"

"How can there be so many things!" Ju Zizhou sighed and pinched Ying Zheng's face and said, "I will write something for you before I leave. I don't have time to leave any blood seeds!"

"Yes!" Ying Zheng was so pinched that he pouted, and he said stubbornly: "There must be time!"

"Do you really think it's difficult to abandon a child?" Ju Zizhou asked.

Ying Zheng patted Ju Zizhou's hand that rubbed his face, rubbed his face, and said, "A person like my father, abandoning his wife and children is an ordinary event, but you are different from your senior brother!"

Ju Zizhou frowned and looked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was not afraid: "It must!"

Ju Zizhou was a little angry: "Okay, okay, then let's listen to you!"

Anger is for sure.

Ying Zheng asked at this time: "By the way, senior brother, were you really a slave before?"

"Yes!" Ju Zizhou frowned.

"What about your parents?" Ying Zheng asked.

Ju Zizhou gritted his teeth.

When he mentioned "parents" again, he couldn't help but recall the people in the mud.

Old, dry, thin, ignorant.

People are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts. They are both pitiful and terrifying.

When I think about it, there is a sense of resentment in my heart.

That was a madly violent and angry thing.

"Teacher, senior brother..." Ying Zheng was a little afraid when he saw Ju Zizhou's expression changing.

Ju Zizhou glanced at him coldly.

Ying Zheng was even more frightened and subconsciously took a step back; "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ju Zizhou gritted his teeth and breathed heavily. After a while, he gradually calmed down.

Holding Ying Zheng's hand, the two walked forward.

"Ying Zheng!" Ju Zizhou spoke leisurely.

Ying Zheng immediately replied: "Senior brother, I'm here."

"Do you want to know the past of your senior brother?"

"Think!" Ying Zheng answered firmly.

"Then I'll tell you, it's nothing." Ju Zizhou sighed.

"I was originally a slave in Nanyang County, Han. There was no twists and turns. Because both "parents" were slaves, I was born as a slave!"

"At that time, about eight or nine years old, as old as you, Nanyang County was drought."

"The grain is bad, and slaves need to save more food."

"We live next to the dolphin encirclement, and the toilet is not far away."

"When saving food, slaves still have to work the same as before."

"When people are tired, they just need to eat. If they don't eat, they will be hungry. This is a fact that no king, prince, general, and minister cannot change it."

"But we don't have food, what should we do?" Ju Zizhou looked up at the sky, his face cold.

"No food, you need to find it!"

"If you don't look for it, you'll be even hungry."

"A Zheng..." Ju Zizhou looked down at Ying Zheng: "A person who is anxious is no longer a "sooth" and "clear" person!"

"At that time, people dared to do anything."

"The so-called "sacredness", the so-called "master-slave difference", and the so-called "naturally born nobles and descendants of gods" have no meaning!"

Ju Zizhou smiled, his smile was cruel, and his teeth were as white as the bones of a dead man.

"Then I'll find food from my companions."

"Especially, the little kid who wails constantly and has no ability to resist."

Ju Zizhou's breathing was slightly rapid, and his hand holding Ying Zheng was tighter and tighter.

Ying Zheng's little hand was pinched and hurt, but he didn't shout.

"I spent three days observing the path, and finally killed all the slaves, including my "parents", in their sleep, set a fire, and ran away in the chaos."

Ju Zizhou let go of his hand: "After that he was caught by Mr. Sun Yan and continued to use it as a livestock."

"You know everything behind..." Ju Zizhou said leisurely: "I often think, how great it would be if there were no slaves in this world!"

Ying Zheng pursed his lips and looked firm: "Don't worry, senior brother... Zheng, will help you and give in to the world that there will be no more slaves!"

Ju Zizhou sneered and did not make any comments that would hit him: "Maybe."

A generation can only do the things of one generation.

Ying Zheng, even if you are willing to do things, history is not created by one person!

You can't give the dignity of the lower class. You can only let them stand up and fight and gain it in the struggle.
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