Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Looking at the young man's strange eyes, Ying Zheng smiled and said, "What's the matter, I've been staring at the widow since just now, is there something on my face?"

Then, unexpectedly, Yan Ce stretched out his hand to avoid Wang's temple hair, touched her face with his fingers, picked up a little crystal, put it on the corner of his lips, and pursed it.

"It's snow."

Chapter 340 The Second So-Called Opportunity

"The cornerstone of the future town country cannot do such behavior at will."

Ying Zheng was a little surprised, especially by Yan Ce's intimacy, and then put on a serious face, wanting to be stricter.

"OK."

Seeing Yan Ce agreeing so quickly, Ying Zheng could guess that he would never take such words to heart, and his expression became even more helpless.

Humbly admit mistakes, just do not change.

"The widow should let you copy Shang Jun's book a few more times, always committing crimes knowingly."

"My lord, I have some good news to make amends. The Zeng family of Qi State said that they are willing to persuade King Qi not to resist the Qin army, but they need me to do a favor for the Patriarch of the Zeng family. This is a secret letter."

Ying Zheng tapped Yan Ce's forehead, motioning him not to get so close, and lowered his head to accept the secret letter, with more complicated eyes.

"It's sad that the monarch and his subjects are separated."

Zeng Ran can also be called a generation of capable ministers, but he doesn't want to be under the command of the King of Qi anymore, and he decisively turns from a loyal minister to a traitor, provided that Young Master Ce can agree to the above conditions that are not excessive.

Just like the tragedy of Li Mu's death, but this time it was the monarch who was betrayed.

King Qin's sigh echoed in the silent Xianyang Palace.

There shouldn't be anything surprising about this, even it should be taken for granted, but it's just as it should be, that Ying Zheng sighed, and desperately hoped that Yan Ce and Fusu would be good enough to be better than anyone else.

Is it snowing heavily?

After a long silence, Ying Zheng didn't say much, and let Yan Ce handle it by himself, which indirectly showed his attitude, and the conditions were completely acceptable.

Then, she saw that Yan Ce's arms were slightly different from usual, although the young man tried his best to be active as usual, and said softly, "Turn around."

"what happened?"

The serious order made Yan Ce understand that she was not joking. When the young man turned his back obediently, Ying Zheng's fingers brushed the back of Yan Ce's neck, and the clothes were slightly torn apart, revealing the gauze on the back, spreading from the right shoulder to the left abdomen , There was still coagulated black blood on the gauze.

It is a new wound that has been cut.

Ying Zheng withdrew his last gentleness, frowned, and gently tidied up the young man's clothes, tightly clutching the hilt of Tai Ah's sword.

She asked lightly: "Who did the injury on your back?"

This is her country.

Dare to hurt someone she valued in her country, this is challenging the dignity of the king, and must be punished with the highest level of death penalty. She never minds giving a painful lesson to some people who try to provoke.

"This, it's an accident. Recently, the school has often been bombed, and it has been practiced many times. Last time, it was accidentally scratched by debris in order to save people." Yan Ce explained.

"Just an accident?"

"kindness."

"The widow should ask Gan Luo to thoroughly investigate the situation of the academy."

Yingzheng can let Yan Ce experience the daily life of the students, but all the premise is that there is no danger to his life, not to mention that he is not training a swordsman who can defeat one hundred, and it is impossible for the students to maintain vigilance for twelve hours day.

After thinking about it, Ying Zheng stared at the boy for a few seconds, making sure that he didn't tell a "white lie" before he felt relieved, confirming that this was just an accidental incident.

"If the school is not stable, I will cultivate in the royal court for these two days."

Yan Ce looked at the concern on Ying Zheng's eyebrows, and his favorability reached 125%.

It felt like he was about to be successfully captured all the time, and he seemed to see a sign of breaking the defense just now. Although it was extremely difficult to gain favorability, there was still a little progress.

Sleeping peacefully next to her, or quietly watching the emperor who stays up late working on the table... If it was the previous Yan Ce, he would definitely go to bed without saying a word.

However, all kinds of projects that can turn teenagers into karoshis now need to be seen by him.

On-the-spot inspection of various projects, the transformation of Xianyang City has just been a quarter, and the various funds invested in the construction of the people's livelihood need to be personally reviewed by Yan Ce. Even with the assistance of Miss Bai Ren's family, the workload is still Too many friends.

When every action involves the nerves of countless people, it is natural to stop being a cute salted fish, but to bear a weight.

This is the weight of responsibility.

Yan Ce said with difficulty: "I can't go back to the royal court for the time being, there are some things that I need to do personally."

After finishing speaking, the boy burst into tears from the bottom of his heart.

What a great opportunity in front of him, so that Wang Songkou's number of times can't be touched once or twice a year.

He didn't want to be a new generation of karoshi.

When I woke up, I heard Senior, it's time to work...

Swordsman Tower, you can't rest yet...

No, this shouldn't be the fate of Young Master Ce!

A snowflake fell on the top of Yan Ce's head. He looked up at the vast night, his expression still paused in infinite sadness, and he didn't recover.

next moment.