Chapter 25 Zhao Zheng: This young master cannot enter this city!
See this Xianyang City.
Zhao Zheng seemed to have seen the city of Xianyang rising from scratch on this vast land in the past under the control of his ancestors.
In the past, when the ancestors came to this land in the west, this place was different from China and was known as the Western Barbarians. However, with the arrival of the ancestors, civilization and order were brought, and a huge empire was created.
After the efforts of many generations of Qin kings, Xianyang City has now become the best city in the world, possessing the incomparable magnificence of the Qin Dynasty and overlooking the world.
"The great Qin Dynasty can be as strong as it is today because of the ancestor of Qin."
Wang Ben nodded immediately and said.
But come to your senses.
Wang Ben smiled again and said to Zhao Zheng: "This time when the young master returns to Qin, he must go through one thing, which is to go to the ancestral temple to recognize his ancestors, return to the clan, and restore the Ying surname."
"Do you still have to recognize your ancestors and return to your clan after restoring the Ying surname?" Zhao Zheng was a little confused.
All the time.
For so many years in Handan, he was called by his surname, not his surname.
The surname Ying really cannot be used in Zhao State.
Because once used.
There will be countless Zhao people who will fight you desperately.
In the battle of Changping, hundreds of thousands of Zhao soldiers were killed by Qin Keng.
It can be said that the hatred between Zhao and Qin is very great, even though so many years have passed.
But the hatred remains.
"It's inevitable."
"When the time comes to enter the ancestral temple, the young master can personally worship the ancestor."
"only."
"The ancestral temple seems to be opened every year. If you want to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan, you still have to wait." Wang Ben said.
This time.
He has completely listened to his father's words and must embrace Zhao Zheng. Naturally, he knows everything.
"Yes." Zhao Zheng nodded, full of yearning for the ancestral temple.
Only after recognizing his ancestors and returning to the clan can he truly regain his status as a young master.
"That's right, sir."
"I have one more thing to remind you." Wang Ben suddenly lowered his voice and his expression became extremely serious.
"Marquis please tell me."
Zhao Zheng immediately looked at Wang Ben, and he also realized that Wang Ben had something important to say.
"This time we encountered an assassination at the border. What do you think of the second batch of assassins?" Wang Ben asked tentatively.
"It must be from our great Qin."
"Zhao will not use weapons made by their own military like a fool." Zhao Zheng affirmed.
"Young Master actually has a younger brother."
"She is the wife of the crown prince and the son of a wife personally chosen by the prince's grandmother for his heir." Wang Ben said slowly.
Although he didn't say anything clearly.
But just this sentence.
Wang Ben naturally understood that Zhao Zheng could understand it instantly with his intelligence.
really!
A flash of thought flashed across Zhao Zheng's face, and then he nodded.
"Thank you, Wang Junhou, for reminding me."
"Zhao Zheng is very grateful." Zhao Zheng thanked Wang Ben.
"Young master, there is no need to thank you."
"After returning to the capital, you still need to be careful." Wang Ben reminded him again.
"Yes." Zhao Zheng nodded and said no more.
"No wonder you sent someone to kill me."
"It turns out I have a younger brother."
"If I come back, it will affect his status."
"I wonder if this was done by my father or my grandmother?"
Zhao Zheng pondered in his heart, thinking about who did it.
For Ying Zichu, his father.
Zhao Zheng doesn't have many emotions.
since birth.
Zhao Zheng had never seen his father before, and he was only a stranger to him.
Right now!
When the convoy approached Xianyang.
Tap tap tap.
Tap tap tap.
Then bursts of sounds of soldiers and armor came.
I saw many imperial guards in the city holding weapons and running out quickly to guard outside the city.
It seems like martial law.
"Stop!"
When I saw the Lishan soldiers driving outside the city and escorting them.
The first general raised his hand immediately.
"By the king's order."
"Welcome Prince Zheng back to the capital from the Kingdom of Zhao."
Wang Ben rode his horse forward and reported to the general guarding the city.
"The king is critically ill."
"The whole city is under martial law."
"No entry or exit." The guard general glanced at Wang Ben and said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words fell.
Wang Ben's expression changed and he looked at the carriage.
He is just a little military prince.
Faced with thousands of generals of the Imperial Guard in front of him, and the Imperial Guard had a high status, he naturally did not dare to refute anything.
But think about it for a moment.
"The king's order has been given."
"Send the young master back to the capital for an audience."
"General, please go and pass the message quickly." Wang Ben said with his fists clasped again.
"The Crown Prince's order."
"The king is critically ill and the whole city is under martial law."
"No one is allowed in or out."
"Get out of here quickly."
The guard general glanced at it and drew his sword directly.
Obviously.
Judging from this attitude, it was clear that he did not want Zhao Zheng's car to enter the city.
Wang Ben saw this.
Sighed.
He rode his horse back to the side of the carriage and said, "Sir, the king is critically ill. The imperial guards have sealed the city and are not allowed to enter the city."
"Why do I feel like they did it on purpose?"
Zhao Zheng sneered, with a clear look on his young face.
"Sir, we can't enter the city now."
"We can only wait." Wang Ben said helplessly.
"Grandpa Wang Ruruo is really critically ill."
"If I, a grandson, don't visit, how can I be a grandson?"
"I still want to enter this city."
Zhao Zheng said in a deep voice.
Zhao Ji's expression changed on the side: "Zheng'er, what are you going to do?"
"Mom, don't worry."
Zhao Zheng comforted him.
Then he slowly walked out of the carriage.
"Wang Junhou."
"Escort driver, follow me closely." Zhao Zheng said in a deep voice.
Seeing Zhao Zheng like this, Wang Ben was shocked, with a hint of hesitation on his face.
but.
After struggling for a moment, Wang Ben nodded: "My mission is to escort the young master back to the capital and protect him from harm. No matter what happens, Wang Ben will protect him with all his strength."
Got this answer.
Zhao Zheng nodded and jumped off the carriage.
Walking slowly towards the city gate.
"Stop."
When he saw a young son of Zhao Zheng approaching, the general of the imperial guard still scolded him.
"What's your name?" Zhao Zheng raised his head and stared at the guard general in front of him.
"This general is Mi Lin."
The guard general replied coldly.
Just heard this name.
Zhao Zheng was even more sure: "Sure enough, Mi, my grandmother-in-law, it seems that the assassination was carried out by the grandmother-in-law whom I have never met."
Think for a moment.
"I am Zhao Yingzheng."
"The heir of Great Qin is the eldest son of Chu."
"Grandfather Wang issued an edict to welcome me back to the capital."
"You, you want to stop me from entering the city?"
Zhao Zheng asked coldly.
"It turns out to be Mr. Zheng."
"I will see you at the end of the day, Young Master."
Mi Lin bowed in a pretentious manner, and then said with a troubled face: "It's not that the general is blocking the young master from entering the city."
"It's the prince's order."
"The king is critically ill."
"The whole city is under martial law."
Hear this.
Zhao Zheng sneered, stared at Mi Lin, and shouted coldly: "Prince's order?"
"This young master is the eldest son of the heir, and is of the royal family of Great Qin."
"Great-grandfather Wang is critically ill. As a great-grandson, he should visit him. This is filial piety."
"Today, I am not allowed to enter this city."
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