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Chapter 3 The whole country rejoices

Xianyang is filled with festive atmosphere, and the Qin people are full of joy and excitement. They are even more happy than the New Year. Nothing else, it is just because today is the day when Qin Yiren and the others return to Xianyang.

Since the Qin Yiren launched troops to fight last year, the Qin army fought a series of victories, first annihilated millions of Huns, and then directly attacked Longcheng to dig the ancestral tombs of the Huns; then destroyed alien races such as Lin Hu, Loulan, Loufan, Xiutu and Hunxie, and occupied the land of Hetao; even the Qiang, which had caused trouble for hundreds of years in Qin, was destroyed by Qin Yiren; now, the Qin army has conquered the Western Regions.

No matter which of this series of victory is a great thing that no one has done since Pangu opened up the world. As long as one is done, it will be enough to achieve success in future generations. What is shocking is that these great things have been accomplished by Qin Yiren and others. When the news came, the Qin people were very happy, as if they were in the New Year.

Now that Qin Yiren has led the Qin army to return in triumphantly, is there anything that makes the Qin people more happy?

The Qin people got up early and rushed to welcome Qin Yiren and the others back.

The Qin Palace is also full of joy and joy everywhere.

King Zhao of Qin got up early, finished washing, and led all civil and military officials to the north gate of Xianyang. He wanted to welcome Qin Yiren in person.

King Zhao of Qin was a great master of his generation, and he admired the world for decades, and rarely had any brides to welcome him. This time, Qin Yiren led his troops to fight a series of victories, and each of them was exciting. They were all major things that the Three Kings and Five Emperors had never done before. King Zhao of Qin was happy, and he would not be able to do not marry him to welcome Qin Yiren.

Not to mention, he asked Qin Yiren to lead his army to fight to make achievements and lay the foundation for his next operation. As he thought, Qin Yiren could win a big victory. He could hand over the Qin Kingdom to Qin Yiren. What he could not imagine was that Qin Yiren fought too beautifully, far beyond his imagination. King Zhao of Qin stood at the gate of the city, laughed constantly, and kept thinking in his heart: "I am really awesome, I am worthy of my grandson! I am worthy of my grandson!"

In one breath, I don’t know how many “I am worthy of my grandson” I said in my heart.

The ministers such as Bai Qi, Fan Sui, and Sima Geng stood behind King Zhao of Qin, and everyone looked happy.

The prince Ying Zhu not only came, but also wore a new dress. His face was full of red light, as if he had not used any strength to use a short distance. He didn't want anyone to help him, but his waist was straight, so he didn't look like a sick man who was famous all over the world.

For Crown Prince Ying Zhu, Qin Yiren is his son. Qin Yiren is so great that he shows his face so much that he is very happy. As a father, who doesn’t want his son to be successful and stand out? Qin Yiren showed his face a lot this time, and he felt very honored.

Not to mention that Qin Yiren is so great that his position as the prince has become even more stable. In the past, he had been unstable and worried about his position as the prince. Now, his thoughts are gone, and all he has left is joy.

There was a person who was very unhappy, and that was Ying Feng. The prince Ying Zhu was very weak and could be burping at any time. As Ying Feng thought, it was only a matter of time before he replaced Ying Zhu. How could he have thought that Qin Yiren was so great and had a series of victories, which made him extremely unhappy. The more Qin Yiren showed his face, the more stable the position of Prince Ying Zhu, and the less he had. When he thought of this, he was so angry that he felt that he was so angry that he wanted to destroy Qin Yiren's battle, but because he was simple in mind, he could never think of a good idea.

Now that Qin Yiren has returned from his training, can he have a good face?

"Qin Yiren, I won't let you have a good life." Ying Hui said in his heart.

Xia Ji and Zhao Ji and his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came with Xiao Ying Zheng. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were full of joy, red faces, very proud, and their breasts were tall.

Qin Yiren is Xia Ji's son, and Xia Ji loves this son very much. In the past, Qin Yiren was sent to Zhao State as a hostage, and she was sad and desperate, thinking that she would never see Qin Yiren again. What she didn't expect was that Qin Yiren was very good. He made a huge name in Handan and returned victoriously. This made her very happy, and there was something that made her even happier, that is, Qin Yiren went to war this time, and won not only one or two battles, but a series of victories, or a great victory. She had especially understood that these victories were never fought by the Three Kings and Five Emperors who were respected as saints. Qin Yiren was so amazing, how could she, a mother, not be happy?

Without that wife, I don’t want to have a heroic husband. Although Zhao Ji had known that Qin Yiren was great for a long time, he caused the wind and rain in Handan, and stepped on Pingyuan Jun and Xinling Jun as he wanted. However, compared with the achievements Qin Yiren has achieved, those can be ignored. When Zhao Ji thought about it, he was very happy and proud.

"Zheng'er, dad is coming back, do you like it?" Zhao Ji held Xiao Yingzheng, kissed Xiao Yingzheng's cute little face, and asked in a nickname.

"I like it." Xiao Yingzheng said angrily, and smiled obediently at Zhao Ji.

"Zheng'er is so good." Xia Ji saw it, with a look of pity on her face, stroking Xiao Ying Zheng's little head.

"Grandma." Xiao Yingzheng was quite dissatisfied and tilted his little head, which meant that he should not touch my head.

When King Zhao of Qin saw Xiao Yingzheng, his eyes shone, he quickly walked over, his face full of smiles, his hands spread out, and said, "Zheng'er, come, my great-grandfather hug you."

"No!" Xiao Yingzheng's little mouth raised, like a cute porcelain doll, and his black eyes slipped around King Zhao of Qin.

"Hey, you are young and you are still tempted, you can't help but laugh." King Zhao of Qin couldn't help but laugh, and without saying anything, holding Xiao Yingzheng in his arms, with a happy look on his face, saying, "I can manage the Qin Dynasty well, but I don't believe I can't deal with you." While saying, he used his beard to prick Xiao Wangzheng.

Zhao Ji saw it and looked pity, and said angrily: "Big Father..."

"Don't worry, I love him too much, so how could I really slap him?" King Zhao of Qin loved Xiao Yingzheng very much. This was not only because of Qin Yiren, but also because Xiao Yingzheng was so beautiful, very well-behaved and very likable.

"I'll tick, I'll tick." King Zhao of Qin smiled and gently tugged on Xiao Yingzheng's face with his beard.

"Woo." Xiao Yingzheng curled his mouth, his eyes full of tears, as if he was about to cry.

King Zhao of Qin looked surprised. He didn't even sting Xiao Yingzheng. Xiao Yingzheng was about to cry, which made him very unhappy.

Just when he was stunned, Xiao Yingzheng quickly stretched out a pair of chubby little hands, grabbed his snow-white beard, and pulled it hard. His black eyes were circling, revealing cunning.

Don’t look at Xiao Yingzheng who is younger and less than two years old, but his hands are quite strong. If he doesn’t pull it, King Zhao of Qin felt a burst of pain coming, and he couldn’t help but grin and thrust his teeth and thrust coldly.

"You little thing, let go quickly, let go quickly." King Zhao of Qin scolded Xiao Yingzheng.

Xiao Yingzheng seemed to have not heard it, and his chubby little hands were tugging hard.

"You..." King Zhao of Qin was speechless.

"Relax quickly." Ying Hui saw it, rushed over and shouted loudly, like thunder.

"Puff!" Surprisingly, Xiao Ying Zheng actually salivated Ying Hui. Ying Hui did not expect Xiao Ying Zheng to have this move. Without any warning, he was vomited with saliva on his face.

"You..." In front of so many people, Xiao Ying Zheng actually vomited his face, and there was no place to put it on. Ying Hui was furious, rolled his eyes and raised his fist to smash it at Ying Zheng.

"Get out!" However, a thunderous shout sounded, and it was King Zhao of Qin who glared at Ying Hui.

Seeing that King Zhao of Qin suffered a loss, Ying Hui wanted to flatter and please King Zhao of Qin, but he did not expect that the flattery hit his leg and was very boring. He had to stop and glared at Xiao Yingzheng fiercely.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" This time, Xiao Yingzheng did not spit out a saliva once, but vomited several times in a row.

Fortunately, Ying Hui was prepared this time and finally got out of the way.

"Zheng'er, beloved Zheng'er, let go quickly, let go." King Zhao of Qin endured the pain and whispered to Xiao Yingzheng. Looking at his appearance, he almost begged.

Ministers such as Fan Sui, Bai Qi and Sima Geng saw it and were very surprised and rolled their eyes.

King Zhao of Qin has been politely swearing to the world for decades, who have you ever been humble? Today, King Zhao of Qin not only swears in a low voice, but also swears in a low voice as a boy less than two years old. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed it?

Xiao Yingzhu did not let go, but grabbed King Zhao of Qin's white beard tightly, staring at King Zhao of Qin with black eyes.

"Gui Zheng'er, let go, let go, let go, my great-grandfather won't stab you anymore, I won't stab you anymore." King Zhao of Qin smiled and kept pleading.

"Hehe!" Xiao Yingzheng let go, but before letting go, he pulled hard, making King Zhao of Qin grin.

After letting go, Xiao Yingzheng blinked at King Zhao of Qin, his little head was so high that he looked like a victorious general, and that it seemed like a victorious general, as if he was saying, "Do you dare to stab me with your beard."

Seeing Xiao Ying Zheng's proud look in his eyes, King Zhao of Qin was speechless and thought to himself: "I have been magnanimous in the world for decades, and no one dares to rebel against me. Even the kings of the Seven Warring States Periods are not good. But when I meet these two fathers and sons, I always tie my hands and feet. Qin Yiren vomits my mouth, but Zhenger is tugging at me."

This is just to think about it in your heart and you must never say it. It is too shameless.

Seeing King Zhao of Qin's angry and funny look in his eyes, Zhao Ji covered his mouth and laughed. She knew best, don't look at Xiao Ying Zheng, but he was scheming. When he was obedient, people would want to give him his heart. When he was naughty, they were extremely troubled. They had many ideas. If King Zhao of Qin wanted to take advantage of him, he would definitely tell him.

"Good grandson." Xia Ji smiled, with a look of pity, and kept praising Xiao Yingzheng.

Ying Zhu saw it and his mouth twitched. He suffered a lot in the hands of Xiao Ying Zheng, and when he thought about it, he had a headache. He had seen a child with a slut, but he had never seen him as ugly.

Unexpectedly, King Zhao of Qin actually put Xiao Yingzheng on his neck, twisted his head and said to Xiao Yingzheng: "Zheng'er, let's ride a big horse."

"Ride a big horse!" Xiao Yingzheng cheered, and his chubby little hands kept patting King Zhao's head, shaking left and right.

King Zhao of Qin has more than 20 sons, hundreds of grandsons, and many great-grandchildren. No one can treat Xiao Yingzheng like this and can ride on King Zhao of Qin. Many people's eyes are shining and they are full of hatred.

Bai Qi, Fan Sui and Sima Geng saw it and nodded slightly. This was a sign.

"Report to the master, the young master is here." At this moment, an iron eagle sharp man quickly came to report.
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