The younger brother of the First Emperor

Chapter 89 Wu An wants to accept a disciple, Cheng Jiao wants to see his father

Yellow earth, flames burning.

The dark blue robe the old man was wearing had a yellow edge.

The touch on the shoulder helped Bai Qi, who was lost in thoughts about the past, find himself again.

He glanced sideways and saw Ying Chengjiao's very cute baby face.

He laughed to himself.

[Bai Qi, Bai Qi, when did you become so hypocritical? You almost cried in front of a child.]
[How can the sin committed by Qin Ji be blamed on this child? He was not even born at that time...]
When he realized that Ying Chengjiao was a child, he lost the desire to share.

He showed what he thought was a kind smile, put his arms around Ying Chengjiao's legs, and let the young man sit on his strong old arms.

"Did I scare you just now? I apologize.

"The bastard things your great-grandfather did have nothing to do with you."

Ying Chengjiao tilted his head and looked towards the house he had walked out of. He saw his great-father inside.

Yesterday, before my father died, he indeed had this thought.

Not anymore.

In his mind, his father, who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, was determined to die for the Qin State. This gave him a vivid and profound understanding of the six words "exerting the remaining strength of six generations" in "On the Qin State".

When he read these six words in his previous life, he believed that Duke Xiao of Qin, King Huiwen of Qin, King Zhaoxiang of Qin, and King Zhuangxiang of Qin had made great contributions to the State of Qin.

The King Wulie of Qin who was caught in the middle died while lifting a tripod, and the King Xiaowen of Qin who was in power for only three days. What is there to praise? Not worthy of it.

It turned out not to be the case.

The monarchs of the Qin Dynasty all worked hard and tried their best for one goal.

It’s just that what some people did was out in the open, recorded in history books, and is extremely conspicuous.

And some people do things in secret, like his great father.

King Xiaowen of Qin, Qin Zhu.

[Strong Qin is the last wish of my great-grandfather, the last wish of my great-grandfather, and the great wish of my Qin family...]
Ying Chengjiao turned his head, and under the flickering firelight, his left and right phoenix eyes looked like two black birds with wings side by side.

"My great-grandfather has passed away. His mistakes should be paid for by the descendants."

He folded his hands solemnly.

Do not know why.

After making up his mind, he no longer felt the coldness on his body, nor did he tremble in his heart.

He stood up in Bai Qi's arms, bowed to Bai Qi and lowered his head.

"The Qin family is sorry to Lord Wu An."

Bai Qi, want to laugh.

[This kid is so cute.]
He stretched out a finger and lightly scratched Ying Chengjiao's nose.

"Boy, you can't represent the Qin family yet."

Dali held Ying Chengjiao in his arms, and Bai Qi hummed the ancient Qin ballad.

"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you? When the king raised an army, he repaired my sword and spear, and I share the same enemy with you.

"Who says I have no clothes? I will share my clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will sharpen my spears and halberds and work with you.

"I have no clothes, so I will share my clothes with you. When the king raises his army, I will prepare my armor and weapons and go with you."

Bai Qi's voice is as rough as the sandstorm in the northwest.

In his words, the song "Wu Yi" is rough, bold and sad.

How many warriors were there who could still stand by the campfire with him, laughing and singing "No Clothes" to resist the wind and snow?

"Qin Ji pretended to sentence me to death in Duyou, told the world, and took back my military power.

"Three feet underground in Xianyang Prison, a mansion exactly like my own was dug specifically for me, Bai Qi, to imprison me here.

"Your great-grandfather, the king, was afraid of my prestige in the Qin army, but at the same time he was reluctant to kill me.

“I am the last chess piece of your Qin family.

"Bai Qi can only see the light of day again when the Qin State is facing a war of annihilation and the situation is so critical that Bai Qi must show up to boost the morale of the Qin army and give them confidence."

The old man laughed.

"You are unlucky to see me.

"Your father, Qin Zichu, is from the Ying clan.

“It’s not difficult to see him, but if you want to get out, it’s as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"He insisted that you worship me as your master, and he would let you go only after you could defeat me in a debate.

"I don't believe he hasn't considered the possibility that I won't accept you, won't teach you, won't care about you, or even kill you." But he did it anyway.

“You, the Qin family, are not only cruel to outsiders, but also to your own family members.

"Strange, you don't seem to be afraid, angry, or sad."

Bai Qi was surprised.

He told Ying Chengjiao the truth.

First, I feel happy to see this little kid.

The idea was to not let this little kid, who had just experienced the pain of losing his father, be sad a second time, so he should be sad enough once.

Second, I wanted to see the little kid as a normal seven-year-old.

From the moment the two met, Ying Chengjiao showed calmness, stubbornness, and quick thinking, without the childishness, fear, and anxiety of a seven-year-old child.

[This little kid, he doesn’t know how to be afraid…]
[It was as if he was hearing something that had nothing to do with him. He was so calm that it was unlike a human being. What kind of monster did the Qin family produce?]
"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. This is the fate of the Qin family." Ying Chengjiao looked at Zuo Ju again and said calmly: "Although I, Ying Chengjiao, am not a member of the Qin family, this is also my fate."

Bai Qi was stunned.

[Is this what a seven-year-old said?]
He was shocked for a moment by Ying Chengjiao's sharp words and indifferent expression.

When I looked clearly at Ying Chengjiao's little face, he was so cute and tender, without any dignity at all, he was clearly just a child.

With malicious intent, he clasped the thumb and middle finger of his right hand together, blew a breath into his mouth, and flicked Ying Chengjiao's head hard.

There was a very crisp and loud "dang" sound. Bai Qi felt that it was similar to the sound of the chimes that were struck when he returned victoriously.

"What are you doing!" Ying Chengjiao shouted with tears in his eyes and covering his head.

"You're just like a seven-year-old kid. Where did you learn those few words of bird language? Why are you pretending in front of me?" Bai Qi laughed.

Grab Ying Chengjiao's waist and push upwards.

Ying Chengjiao's feet left the ground and were moved in front of Bai Qi's body.

Bai Qi straightened his appearance, threw all his white hair behind his head, sat upright with a solemn expression.

"Kneel down and become my disciple. Everything in this damn place is simple. I don't need any tuition fees."

Ying Chengjiao shook his head.

"I don't worship."

The old man raised his eyebrows, suspected that he had heard it wrong, and scratched his ears.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Qi fought throughout his life, killing millions of enemies without ever being defeated.

The other nations were horrified and frightened by this and gave him the title of "personal butcher".

Knowing him, Bai Qi, many people wanted to become his disciples, but the little kid in front of him actually refused.

The old man was really a little angry, and said in a deep voice:

"Little kid, I have never accepted any apprentices.

"If you take me as your master, you will be my only direct disciple.

"With this identity, once you join the army, you will be supported by thousands of Qin soldiers. The hearts of the Qin army are with you."

With tears still in his eyes, Ying Chengjiao rubbed his head.

"Wu Anjun is still alive. Who can compete with Wu Anjun for the hearts of the people?"

"But I can't leave this prison, but you can."

"When I see my father, I will definitely rescue Wu Anjun."

Bai Qi looked at the serious expression of the little boy in front of him, and laughed out loud, his white hair flying with laughter.

"This is the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life!
"It's even more ridiculous than what that villain Fan Ju said that the generals only need to obey the king's orders and don't need to discuss politics!

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

It’s hard to tell time underground, and I don’t know how much time has passed.

Wu'an Jun Bai Qi and Prince Cheng Jiao were both sitting in the courtyard when suddenly they heard the sound of light footsteps.

From small to large.

"Father, we won't be able to eat any fried food today. Chengjiao Palace has been sealed, and the cooks in the dining palace have all gone on strike. They have to wait until Master Chengjiao is released before they can start working."

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

Its sound is as clear as a bird's song, and when you hear it...

"It sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere." Ying Chengjiao said to himself.

(End of this chapter)