Chapter 23 Wang Jian: Bi'er, you must seize this opportunity!
“Afang.”
"Do you think I shouldn't take you back to Qin?"
Zhao Zheng looked at Xia Yufang who was very close, his voice was a bit lonely.
"Why does Brother Zheng say that?" Xia Yufang said softly.
"Sir's great talent can be applied to anyone in the world, and it is enough to be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister."
"But he returned to Qin with me but died trying to protect me."
"And you and your uncle will also follow me back to Qin."
"I... don't have the ability to protect you at all." Zhao Zheng said bitterly. In front of Xia Yufang, Zhao Zheng did not hide his vulnerability.
After this moment.
Really experienced life and death.
Zhao Zheng felt that the road to return to Qin, and even after returning to Qin, was not as perfect as imagined.
This road is full of dangers.
Now Zhao Zheng has also fallen into self-doubt. Is it really right to bring Afang back to Daqin?
“Brother Zheng, this is not your problem.”
"How smart sir is, he may have thought of this way a long time ago."
"As for me."
"I am willing to die for Brother Zheng." Xia Yufang said softly.
Listen to this.
Zhao Zheng was infinitely moved in his heart. He held Xia Yufang's hand tightly with mixed feelings in his heart.
"General."
"My subordinates just checked the weapons of these assassins."
"The first group of assassins who attacked the young master used weapons made by Wu Qin, but they did not have any identity information on them. They were all dead soldiers."
"As for the second batch, they all used weapons made by Zhao, and they also have no identity information."
"These assassins committed suicide by taking poison sacs after being captured."
"No one left alive."
A military prince quickly came to Wang Jian and reported.
"Shitty means."
"The first batch should undoubtedly be the killers sent by Zhao State."
"I, Qin Rui, are all warriors. The strength of escorting the young master this time is none of them lower than the fifth level of body refining. However, these assassins are all above the blood energy realm, and even the masters have appeared."
"As for the second batch..."
Wang Jian glanced at Zhao Zheng and said nothing.
But with Wang Jian's vision, how could he not see clearly that there were people in Da Qin who did not want Zhao Zheng to return.
As for who.
Just need to think about it carefully, maybe you can figure it out.
It's just that speculation without evidence is false.
"Wang Ben." Wang Jian said.
"My subordinate is here." Wang Ben responded immediately.
"The assassins are here to sort out the situation and report to the king after they return to the capital." Wang Jian said in a deep voice.
"I understand." Wang Ben nodded immediately.
"Master."
"Your Majesty, Wang Jian, is the commander-in-chief of the Lishan Camp, General Yingxing."
"On this journey back to Qin, we will escort the young master to Yongcheng." Wang Jian bowed and faced Zhao Zhengdao.
"Thank you, General."
Zhao Ji from the side immediately came up to express her thanks.
"The duty lies."
"Madam, there is no need for this." Wang Jian replied immediately.
Subsequently.
Several warriors came over.
"General."
"The grave has been dug." A sharp man said respectfully.
See this.
Wang Jian stepped forward and whispered: "Young Master."
"There is no resurrection from the dead."
"Let this gentleman rest in peace."
Hear this.
Zhao Zheng glanced at Shen Yue's face again, strong hatred emerged in his eyes, and he clenched his fists with both hands.
But eventually.
Zhao Zheng stood up slowly, wiped away the two lines of tears under his eyes, and his expression became indifferent.
"This young master has an extraordinary temperament."
Wang Jian took a look, slightly surprised.
He didn't expect that Zhao Zheng could calm down so quickly. Such a state of mind was simply not something that a seven or eight-year-old could bear.
"Buried."
Wang Jian waved his hand.
Several warriors stepped forward, picked up Shen Yue's body, and walked towards the dug grave.
Zhao Zheng walked over slowly.
Watching several sharp men burying them with shovels. Zhao Zheng's heartache is fake.
"gentlemen."
"Your spirit in heaven must watch."
"One day."
"This disciple will definitely defeat Zhao State to avenge you."
"Zhao Guo."
Zhao Zheng clenched his fists, with strong hatred in his eyes.
The death of Shen Yue was committed by the State of Zhao.
"Master."
"Now that I am leading five thousand elite cavalry to escort us, there is no need to take a detour."
"Please sir, get on the carriage."
Wang Jian cupped his fists and said to Zhao Zheng.
"Thank you, General." Zhao Zheng thanked him.
Then he looked at Wang Ben.
He handed over the blood-stained sword in his hand: "Thank you Junhou for the sword."
"You are so polite, young master." Wang Ben immediately took the sword with both hands.
There was already a look of awe in his eyes.
Zhao Zheng bravely killed nearly ten assassins just now, and Wang Ben naturally saw it with his own eyes.
Finished handing over the sword.
Zhao Zheng didn't say anything more and walked slowly towards the carriage.
Xia Yufang was also worried that Zhao Zheng would do something stupid, so he immediately followed him on the carriage.
The same is true for Zhao Ji.
"Zheng'er."
"Are you okay?"
"Did you just fight with those assassins?"
As soon as she got on the carriage, Zhao Ji looked up and down, and wiped the blood on Zhao Zheng's face with a handkerchief.
"mother."
"Afang."
"After returning to Xianyang, you must be more careful."
Zhao Zheng looked at the two of them very seriously and said.
"Aren't all the assassins dead?"
"What are you worried about after returning to Xianyang?" Zhao Ji looked at it puzzled.
"Two groups of assassins, one is from Zhao State, they are all elite dead soldiers."
"But the second batch was incomplete and even wanted to escape."
"This second batch is definitely not sent by the State of Zhao." Zhao Zheng said in a deep voice.
From the moment those soldiers reported to Wang Jian, Zhao Zheng figured it out.
Return to Qin yourself.
Not only Zhao wanted to die, there were also people in Qin who wanted to die.
"The second batch was sent by someone from Qin?"
"Who is so brave?"
"You are a young master."
Zhao Ji looked puzzled and angry.
As a woman, she naturally doesn't know much.
Some of it is just her appearance.
"We'll know when we get to Xianyang."
"But mother, you and Afang must be careful." Zhao Zheng warned again.
Although it was guessed that the second batch of assassins came from the Qin State, Zhao Zheng still does not know who they are.
But Zhao Zheng could think that everything would be clear after arriving in Xianyang.
Under the control of many sharp warriors.
The soldiers who died in battle were buried and military plaques were removed.
The convoy set off again.
"What do you think of this young master?"
Wang Jian suddenly asked Wang Ben.
"Heroes."
"He is only eight years old but has Xiantian realm cultivation and extraordinary talent in martial arts."
"And his character and courage are even more extraordinary." Wang Ben replied immediately.
Hearing Wang Ben's praise, Wang Jian also nodded, turned his peripheral vision to the carriage behind, and then lowered his voice and said: "Bier, this is an opportunity for my Wang family, you must seize it."
"As long as you take this opportunity, my Wang family will have the opportunity to become the top family in Daqin in the future."
"Even if you don't have a father, as long as you seize this opportunity, you will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future."
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