Chapter 27 Zhao Zheng surprised everyone!
"Your Majesty has never seen that Zhao Zheng, how come you suddenly pay so much attention to him?"
"There must be some reason for this."
"After this, you must find out."
Huayang whispered to Mi Chen.
"yes."
Mi Chen nodded immediately.
This thing is indeed too strange.
Zhao Zheng has always been hostage to Zhao Handan and has never been to Xianyang. However, the king is obsessed with Zhao Zheng and wants to see him even before he dies. If there is no reason for this, then it is naturally impossible.
In the palace!
Ren Chuan, the commander of the imperial guards, personally led the way.
Behind him are Zhao Zheng's mother and son.
"Sir, the king can't hold on much longer."
"Young Master, please speed up your pace."
Ren Chuan looked at Zhao Zhengdao anxiously.
"Does Great-Grandfather Wang really want to...?"
Zhao Zheng's expression also changed slightly.
Although he didn't know why he fell in the eyes of his great-grandfather, Zhao Zheng was grateful to him in his heart. The reason why he was able to return from the Zhao Kingdom and stay away from the place where he suffered humiliation was all because of Ying. An edict from Ji.
Without this edict, he might still be trapped in Handan. He doesn't know how long it will take to return to Qin, and he will even be forgotten.
After all, he and his mother were orphans and widowers, with no supporter.
"The life of the great king is almost over."
"Before I die, I just want to see the young master." Ren Chuan said immediately.
"good."
Zhao Zheng did not dare to neglect and quickened his pace to follow Ren Chuan.
Zhao Ji did not speak, but she also quickened her pace, her eyes filled with longing for the palace.
soon.
Ren Chuan led Zhao Zheng, mother and son to the outside of Zhangtai Palace.
"Start the memorial, Your Majesty."
"Bring Mr. Zheng and his son together."
Ren Chuan's voice reached the palace.
Ying Ji on the bed was about to speak, but seeing his helpless look, Ying Zhu immediately shouted: "Come in, come in quickly."
"Please invite Mr. Zheng and his wife to come to the palace to see you." Ren Chuan bowed and pointed to the Zhangtai Palace.
"Thank you." Zhao Zhengdao thanked him and then strode into the hall.
Zhao Ji was a little uneasy, but seeing her son's firm steps, he immediately followed.
After all, she is just an ordinary woman, and does not have as prominent a family background as those noble women. Now that Zhangtai Palace has gathered many dignitaries from Great Qin, it is fake for her not to panic.
It was Zhao Zheng.
No fear at all.
After Qin Ying personally taught him for two years, he became more powerful than the original Qin Shihuang, with a bit more temperament and a bit more inner heritage. All of this can be seen in his calm performance.
Follow Zhao Zheng into the palace.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Zheng.
Over seven years old.
Totally a childish person.
However, facing the gazes of dozens of ministers, Zhao Zheng did not show any timidity, his eyes were magnanimous, and he strode towards the bed.
See this.
The ministers gathered in the hall were almost all shocked.
"Is this Mr. Zhao Zheng who is questioning Zhao?"
"In the land of Handan, how could he be so calm?"
"All the important civil and military officials of our great Qin Dynasty are here, but he is so young and immature, but he doesn't have the slightest fear."
"It's really weird."
"As far as Handan is concerned, this political prince is so outstanding and behaves so calmly and confidently."
"And there is an indescribable sense of nobility about him."
"As expected of the King who issued an edict to bring him back, and I want to meet him now..."
Seeing Zhao Zheng walking calmly into Zhangtai Palace, without squinting his eyes and looking calm and composed, the officials were naturally surprised by this demeanor.
If this came from a prince from the royal family in Xianyang, they might not be so surprised. After all, as a prince from a royal family, he must be taught by famous teachers since childhood. All kinds of etiquette must be understood, and temperament is the key. However, a prince from a royal family at least You also need to be in your teens.
Of course.
How old is Zhao Zhengcai now?
Less than eight years old.
Outstanding temperament.
And he exudes a sense of confidence.
"Is this my grandson?"
"It does look extraordinary."
"He is worthy of being the man of destiny in the words of his father, and worthy of being the man predicted by our ancestors."
Ying Zhu stared at Zhao Zheng, feeling secretly happy in his heart. "Zheng'er, you have really grown up."
"The temperament is so outstanding."
As his biological father, Ying Zichu also looked at Zhao Zheng in a daze at this moment.
This was completely different from the Zhao Zheng he thought in his heart.
Proton!
These two words filled the land hostage to another country with humiliation.
Not a high status.
Just make sure the proton doesn't die.
After all, Ying Zichu was originally a proton. If not for Lu Buwei's appearance and Lu Buwei's support, Ying Zichu would not even be accompanied by Zhao Ji, let alone rich food and clothing.
Come when he wants to.
Zhao Zheng should be humble and unconfident at this moment.
But Zhao Zheng's performance this time was with his head held high, his demeanor full, and his body full of confident nobility.
So this surprised Ying Zichu.
"This son."
"How could this be?"
Huayang and Mi Chen looked at each other.
There was also a sense of disbelief in his eyes.
They found that Zhao Zheng was indeed beyond their expectations.
They were shocked just by his temperament and confidence.
Thinking that Cheng Jiao, whom they had painstakingly cultivated, was now just a child, completely incomparable to Zhao Zheng.
"I hope your Majesty won't say anything nonsense."
"Otherwise, it will be difficult to have a chance in the future." Hua Yang was secretly looking forward to it in his heart.
She has big plans.
In other words, it is extremely ambitious.
Her former grandmother Mi Yue, this was the person she longed for.
certainly.
The moment Zhao Zheng entered the palace.
Ying Ji struggled to turn his head and looked at the great-grandson he had longed for.
"really."
"Sure enough, it is exactly the same as the little baby in my dream."
"As expected, he is the person predicted by the ancestor."
"future."
"The great Qin Dynasty will rule the world in the hands of my great-grandson."
"The world... belongs to Da Qin."
Ying Ji's old eyes contained a kind of excitement, staring at Zhao Zheng.
Everyone was shocked by Zhao Zheng's performance, except Ying Ji who was very calm.
Because in the dream, he seemed to have seen Zhao Zheng's calm confidence and aura of king.
Prophecy of the First Ancestor.
Destined person.
The king of destiny.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, Ying Ji was not disappointed after all.
"Great-grandson Zhao Zheng, pays homage to great-grandfather Wang."
Zhao Zheng came to the front and back of the bed, knelt down and kowtowed.
now.
What Zhao Zheng did was not the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers, but the courtesy of a junior.
The Chinese ethnic group has put filial piety first since ancient times.
After paying homage to Ying Ji.
Zhao Zheng looked at Ying Zhu and bowed again: "Meet my grandfather."
"well."
Ying Zhu's eyes became more and more satisfied.
"Meet Father."
Zhao Zheng bowed to Ying Zichu again.
"Zheng'er."
Ying Zichu murmured in a low voice, a look of guilt flashing in his eyes.
At this time!
Ying Ji moved on the bed.
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