Chapter 824 Even though you are the king of heaven, I am also your mother! Let's quarrel, who can quarrel more than you two!
In Ying Zheng's view, the mother-child relationship between him and Zhao Ji has long been severed.
He will not have any extravagant hopes or emotions for Zhao Ji like he has for his mother, but only wishes that Zhao Ji could die!
No matter what Zhao Ji does, Ying Zheng's heart will not fluctuate at all.
But at this moment, Ying Zheng still felt very uncomfortable.
Queen Mother, after you took away one of my relatives (Zhao Ji), are you going to take away another of my relatives (Ying Chengyu)?
I only have this last relative!
What makes Ying Zheng even more sarcastic is that Ying Zheng has never eaten beef in his life. As his mother, even if Zhao Ji doesn't know this news, at least she shouldn't think that Ying Zheng likes to eat it. Beef such thoughts.
But what’s the result?
Five years ago, at the last supper in Zhuyang Palace, Zhao Jiyan said that Ying Zheng’s favorite food was beef.
And today, the first meal they met after five years, Zhao Ji once again said that Ying Zheng likes to eat beef the most!
As a mother, she didn’t know that her son had not eaten beef since he was a child. Instead, she vowed that her son’s favorite food was beef.
Ying Zheng felt so sad and lonely that Zhao Jihun didn't care, and he almost felt sick!
Five years ago, Ying Zheng endured nausea and misery for the battle of Qinian Palace, and never argued with Zhao Ji.
Today, Ying Zheng no longer needs to be afraid of Zhao Ji, and his voice is a little more sarcastic: "If you don't know, you don't know."
"I never expected that the Queen Mother would know my preferences."
"There is no need to extrapolate my preferences in order to pretend to be kind to you!"
Let Ying Zheng disappear. What she thought was that Zhao Ji looked at Ying Zheng with a mocking look: "Who do you think you are?"
Ying Zheng said coldly: "Who is I? I belong to this great Qin Dynasty. King!”
Zhao Ji’s eyes became even more mocking: “Of course, you are the son of Gu, and Gu is your biological mother!”
"Let me pretend to be kind to you?"
"Zheng'er, are you worthy!"
If Zhao Ji needs to make profits for her mother clan, or has any demands, maybe Zhao Ji You still need to put on a show to Ying Zheng.
But the welfare of Zhao Ji’s mother clan has just been delivered to the mouths of her mother clan. There is no need to ask Ying Zheng to take action. Zhao Ji has nothing to ask for except love between a man and a woman, and love between a man and a woman. Even if Zhao Ji begged Ying Zheng for help, it would be of no use.
When Zhao Ji wants nothing from Ying Zheng, so what if you are the King of Qin?
Even if you are the King of Heaven, your mother is still your mother!
Want your mother to please you for no reason?
Dream!
“Bah!”
Ying Zheng slapped the case and shouted angrily: “What a way!”
"The Queen Mother thinks that I don't dare to kill you!"
Ying Chengyu: ヾ(｀Д)ゞ
Ying Chengyu holds the mutton chops in his left hand and the beef brisket in his right hand. stunned.
No, it only took a few words, why did we start a quarrel? !
Seeing that Zhao Ji was about to start a fight, Ying Chengyu hurriedly smiled and said: "The beef cooked by the Queen Mother is really delicious!"
"I guess the Queen Mother must have thought that this beef brisket stewed with radish is the most delicious thing in the world, just like the ministers. I just thought that the king would also like it!"
Ying Chengyu was talking to Zhao Ji, but his eyes were looking at Ying Zheng. , the hands still holding the dish were slightly put together and shaking wildly.
Brother! Even if you really want the Queen Mother to die, you can't kill the Queen Mother today!
Otherwise, how will the people of Guandong see you? How do you want history books to remember you?
Brother, please take some time to help you kill the Queen Mother!
You can't kill your mother with your hands!
Looking at Ying Chengyu’s movements, Ying Zheng finally suppressed his excitement.
Looking at Ying Chengyu's pitiful appearance, Zhao Ji's unhappiness disappeared instantly, and she smiled happily: "I'm afraid Zheng'er will only become more disgusted with the things that I like."
"Gu Ke wouldn't think that Zheng'er would also like beef brisket and radish stew just because Gu likes beef brisket and radish stew."
Ying Cheng was stunned. If he hadn't been holding the mutton chops in his hand, he would have put his hand on his forehead.
I finally set up a ladder and am waiting for you to go downhill.
As a result, you came up and kicked away the ladder I built!
Looking at Ying Chengyu’s contrasting and adorable expression, the smile on his face became even brighter, and he even explained patiently: “In the fifty-eighth year of King Nan of Zhou (257 BC), the late king fled and returned. During the Qin Dynasty, Gu and Zheng'er returned to their mother's clan for refuge. "
"During the wax festival that year, Zhao Cai paid a lot of money to buy half a sacrificial cow, which was divided among all the houses, except for the orphan house. A little bit of minced meat."
"Zhao Ying allowed his son Zhao Mou to chew beef outside the orphanage and show off loudly to show his superiority."
"Zheng'er was only two years old at that time. When Zhao Mou saw the delicious food, he cried for it and wanted to pay a lot of money to buy it. Zhao Mou not only refused, but also ridiculed and insulted Zheng'er with other children of the clan, which made Zheng'er The son cried even more."
"So I thought that Zheng'er liked beef, but he only had more conflicts because he hadn't had it since he was young."
How was that conflict resolved? Yes, Zhao Ji didn’t say.
It’s just that there was a little anger and murderous intent in Zhao Ji’s eyes.
The fire in Ying Chengxuan's heart suddenly rose, and he shouted angrily: "How dare you, a wolf and a wolf, insult my elder brother!"
"Then Zhao Mou is in the front yard?"
"I have ten forms of torture in my hands, and I should show them to this person!"
Zhao Ji came back to her senses and smiled. : "I dare not put Zhao Mou in the front yard."
"I let people peel off Zhao Mou's skin and cover it with the freshly peeled cowhide."
"Now that The cowhide can only grow on Zhao Mou. According to the surgeon, if he catches the wind, he will probably die. "
"It will be difficult for Zhao Mou to become his favorite cow."
Ying Chengyu:...
The anger in Ying Chengyu's heart was instantly extinguished by the thick cool air.
It’s terrible!
However, Ying Zheng ignored the shock of Zhao Ji's cruel methods. He just looked at Zhao Ji with complicated eyes and asked, "Why didn't you tell me before?" Ying Zheng had no impression of what Zhao Ji said. After all, Ying Zheng was indeed too young at that time.
But Ying Zheng knew that Zhao Ji would not lie to him about such matters. Firstly, it would be too easy to expose, and secondly, it would be unnecessary.
Zhao Ji glanced at Ying Zheng and said quietly: "Why should I expose my own scars to relieve Zheng'er's pain?"
Have never made any efforts to ease the relationship between mother and son. Ying Zheng was speechless and could only change the direction of attack and said softly: "It's hard for the Queen Mother to still remember what I wanted when I was a child."
"However, after many years, the Queen Mother still only Do you remember what happened more than twenty years ago?”
I admit that when I was young, the Queen Mother was indeed very protective of me.
But in the many years since you and I returned to Da Qin, Queen Mother, have you ever cared about me at all?
Zhao Ji retorted: "What does Zheng'er like now?"
"Could it be that I want to forge a sharp sword with my own hands and give it to Zheng'er!"
"I don't want to. Enter that burning place for you.”
Ying Zheng, I am speechless!
Ying Zheng’s publicly stated preferences are only swords and horses.
The taller, stronger and better the horse is at running and charging, the better.
In this way, ministers who are interested in pleasing Ying Zheng will search for good horses, thereby increasing Great Qin's war horse reserves and finding excellent stallion resources for Great Qin's war horses.
The longer and sharper the sword, the better.
In this way, the ministers who are interested in pleasing Ying Zheng will reward the craftsmen heavily, and then improve the forging technology to forge sharper swords for Qin's soldiers, and even improve the metallurgical technology to comprehensively improve the equipment level of Qin.
This is what the superiors do, and the inferiors must follow them!
Ying Zheng’s true preferences will not be revealed to outsiders. Even the wine he likes will only be drunk during sacrifices, banquets or when he is alone with Ying Chengxuan, so as to prevent his subordinates from imitating him.
It is really difficult for Zhao Ji, who has zero level of political struggle, to find out Ying Zheng’s preferences after returning to Qin.
After Ying Zheng was silent for more than ten breaths, he slowly picked up the chopsticks with his right hand, picked up a piece of beef brisket and slowly put it into his mouth.
Tasting beef for the first time in his life, Ying Zheng murmured softly: "This tastes so delicious."
No wonder Brother Wang likes to eat beef so much, no wonder the young widow would cry and want to eat beef.
This beef is really delicious!
After savoring the taste of beef in his mouth almost greedily, Ying Zheng swallowed the beef and put down his chopsticks.
Seeing this, Ying Chengyu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, try this beef Chunbo again!"
"I'm telling you, this beef is very fragrant when cooked!"
Ying Zheng shook his head: "If I eat one more bite, my subordinates will follow suit and eat thousands more."
“Cows are the basis of farming and are not edible.”
“Young cattle have more opportunities to serve the people of our country, and they are not edible!”
Zhao Ji shook her head. Scoffing: "Boring."
"I have fought hard for decades, just for the day when I can't even eat beef?"
Then Zhao Ji turned to look at Ying Chengxiu, with tenderness in her eyes: "Xiao'er, eat more "
"Zheng'er stopped eating, so all the beef prepared for Zheng'er was given to Qiao'er to enjoy!"
Ying Chengqiao: (~￣▽￣)~
Smiling at Ying Zheng, Ying Chengji geared up and said, "Thank you, Queen Mother!"
Zhao Ji never looked at Ying Zheng again. She just held her chin with her bare hands and watched Ying Chengyu eat his meal with a smile in her eyes.
Ying Zheng didn’t speak again, just silently eating the food on the table.
If Zhao Gao and other eunuch ministers who often accompany Ying Zheng were here, they would be dumbfounded.
Because except for the beef brisket stewed with radish and roast beef, Ying Zheng only ate one bite, Ying Zheng actually ate a lot of the rest of the dishes, and his appetite was at least twice as much as usual!
It wasn’t until the dishes on Ying Cheng’s table changed and Ying Cheng’s eating speed began to slow down that Ying Zheng spoke softly: “Since the Queen Mother has known her mistake, there is no need to imprison her anymore. "Guiyang Palace"
"Order!"
"Lift the ban on Guiyang Palace and welcome back the Queen Mother."
If the maids serving Zhao Ji hear this order from Ying Zheng, they will definitely cry with joy!
But there was no smile on Zhao Ji's face. Instead, she showed a bit of sarcasm: "Welcome back to the orphan?"
"Welcome back to where?"
Ying Zheng said quietly: "Ganquan Palace."
"Of course, the Queen Mother should also know how many mistakes the Queen Mother made in the past."
"Although I welcome the Queen Mother back to Ganquan Palace, But I think the Queen Mother is inappropriate..."
Before Ying Zheng finished speaking, Zhao Ji smiled sadly: "Ganquan Palace?"
If the Handan Zhao Mansion belongs to Zhao Ji The first nightmare, Ganquan Palace, was Zhao Ji's second nightmare.
There is a love story that Zhao Ji thinks is beautiful.
But in the end, Zhao Ji discovered that the love stories that filled her with joy were all fake! It's a show! It's betrayal!
Zhao Ji waved her hand: "I don't want to move anymore."
Ying Zheng frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect that someone would resist the pardon!
Ying Zheng raised his voice and asked: "Does the Queen Mother want to be imprisoned and die in Guiyang Palace?!"
Zhao Ji asked back: "If Guruo returns to Ganquan Palace, can Zheng'er send a handsome young man to the palace to serve Guhu?"
Ying Zheng's face, which had softened a lot, suddenly turned gloomy again.
Zhao Ji smiled: "In that case, what is the difference between living alone in Guiyang Palace or living in Ganquan Palace?"
"This Guiyang Palace is far away from Xianyang Palace, but it is lonely. I feel more at ease."
Seeing Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji confronting each other again, Ying Chengyu sighed helplessly.
Quarrel!
Just make a noise!
Two living dads, who can quarrel more than you two!
(End of this chapter)