Chapter 68 Ying Zheng and Xia Yufang today!
The Praetorian Guards Barracks!
Above the school grounds.
Tread.
Tap tap tap.
There was a sound of horses trampling.
Follow closely.
Three fast horses galloped forward quickly.
On a fast horse.
Two young men under twenty years old bent their bows and set up arrows.
The youngest among them should be a boy of eleven or twelve years old. He also bends a bow and sets an arrow.
During the galloping process of the war horse.
The three of them looked at the arrow target dozens of feet away to the side at the same time.
Boo hoo hoo.
Three arrows broke through the air and shot towards the arrow target on the side.
Almost instantly.
The arrow hits the target accurately.
But the three men's movements did not stop at all. The horses galloped, and they bent their bows and nocked arrows.
Shoot arrows quickly.
In just a dozen breaths, each person shot a dozen arrows.
"Xu."
The three of them reached the end of the shooting range and immediately grabbed the reins of their horses.
At this time.
A young general wearing the battle armor of the Imperial Guards arrived quickly.
"Prince."
"Your archery skills have improved again."
"All fifteen arrows hit the bullseye."
The young military lord said to Ying Zheng with excitement on his face.
Time flies.
It has been almost three years since Yingzheng returned to the Qin Dynasty. He was still immature when he was not over ten years old, but now he looks like a young man, with a heroic appearance and a kind of nobility exuding from his body.
"Ren Xiao."
"Why don't you repay me and Wang Ben's archery target?"
Meng Tian looked at the Junhou in front of him with an unhappy expression.
"yes."
"You kid." Wang Ben also looked unhappy.
"hey-hey."
"Do you two still need to repay?"
"If a master warrior can't even shoot arrows well, then you can go back and raise pigs." Ren Xiao said jokingly.
"You guy."
Meng Tian and the two men also looked at each other speechlessly.
Ren Xiao.
The son of Ren Chuan, the commander of the Imperial Guard, is now serving as a military prince in the Imperial Guard.
Praetorian Guard.
Responsible for the safety of King Qin and guarding the palace.
Naturally, they cannot be the kind of soldiers who have no family and no job.
The first requirement for becoming a Guard is loyalty, so descendants of past Guards will be given priority and will be loyal to them for generations. Of course, in addition to family background, being able to become a Guard also requires cultivation.
Elites from various local battalions also have the opportunity to become Imperial Guards, but they must be outstanding enough.
"Kings are not allowed to practice."
"With the position of prince, cultivation is extremely difficult."
"I have returned to Qin for so long. Since I was granted the title of Crown Prince, I originally had a chance to break through to become a Grandmaster, but now I have no chance. There seems to be an invisible rule suppressing me."
"What the teacher said is true."
"No king can practice."
"God will not let the king practice cultivation, and will not let the king have the immortality of a great master."
When he returned to Qin in the past, Ying Zheng was at the peak of the Xiantian realm. Now, nearly three years later, Ying Zheng is still at the peak of the Xiantian realm.
This has always been Ying Zheng's heartache. He wants to break it but is unable to do so.
Because no matter how hard he cultivates, it is difficult to make any progress.
Now this is just the status of prince.
If he becomes a king in the future, let alone improving his cultivation, I am afraid that he will be affected by the invisible rules and his innate realm will fall.
Ying Zheng felt bitter in his heart.
"Brother Zheng is great."
Seeing Ying Zheng dismount.
Xia Yufang ran over quickly. She was about the same age as Ying Zheng.
Wearing a long black dress at the moment, the little girl from the past has grown a lot, and her tenderness has faded away. She is like a hibiscus, and her appearance is absolutely beautiful. When she grows up for another two years, she will be a complete beauty.
Hear sounds.
Ying Zheng also had a smile on his face, then walked over and said gently: "A Fang." "Brother Zheng is getting better and better." Xia Yufang held Ying Zheng's hand tightly, very happy.
What she likes most is watching her brother Zheng galloping on horseback.
The more outstanding her political brother is, the more moved she becomes.
"Miss Xia."
Seeing Xia Yufang, Meng Tian and others immediately bowed and saluted.
Who doesn't know that Xia Yufang is Ying Zheng's future wife, future crown princess, and future queen.
This is not a rumor made by others, but what Ying Zheng himself said.
"Brother Meng, Brother Wang, Brother Ren."
Xia Yufang shouted in return.
"Eh."
The three of them immediately agreed with a smile.
"It's so boring in the barracks."
"I'll take Afang out for hunting in two days." Ying Zheng looked at Xia Yufang and smiled, very tenderly.
"Sir, are you going to let Brother Zheng go?" Xia Yufang was stunned.
This gentleman is naturally not Shen Yue, but Lu Buwei.
Now that he has become the prince and the crown prince of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng is not addicted to pleasure.
He always remembered what his teacher said before leaving, the world is unified, see you again.
Ying Zheng knew that if he wanted to unify the world, he must strengthen himself.
So I never slacked off every day.
In the morning, I handled government affairs with Lu Buwei at the Prime Minister's Mansion and learned from Lu Buwei's methods of handling government affairs.
In the afternoon, he studied in the military.
This is true every day.
Very fulfilling.
"The teacher said we should balance work with rest."
"And now that he has a lot of government affairs every day, he doesn't have much time to care about me." Ying Zheng smiled and shook his head.
For him.
For Lu Buwei, his words were full of respect.
He also admired Lu Buwei's diligence.
"Brother Zheng can take care of your husband's worries, and it will definitely be easier to deal with government affairs in the future." Xia Yufang said softly.
"I think so too." Ying Zheng sighed.
Lu Buwei is extremely strict in handling government affairs. Although he has opinions when handling government affairs, most of them are decided by Lu Buwei, who is not too mature yet.
"Prince."
"Didn't the king summon the prince to the palace now to review the memorial?" Meng Tian asked tentatively.
"In the past, when Grandfather Wang was here, there was no prime minister to share the burden, so I was asked to study and share the burden at the same time."
"But now that we have Xiangbang, the result will naturally be different."
"My father asked me to study first, and then go to the court to hear the memorial and review the memorial after I have been crowned."
Although Ying Zheng also wanted to do so, he was indeed too young at the moment.
Moreover, Ying Zichu didn't want to hurt Ying Zheng, he just wanted to make up for everything, and he didn't even want Ying Zheng to be tired too early.
"But I heard that the king's health is not very good now." Wang Ben said slowly.
As soon as these words fell.
Ying Zheng's expression changed: "Where did you hear that?"
"I visit the palace almost every few days. My father is not too sick, right?"
This time.
Ying Zheng was a little confused.
Every time he came to the palace for an audience, his father was gentle, kind, and full of energy.
Why did Wang Ben say that he was in poor health?
"Prince."
"I am not talking nonsense, this matter has been spread in the court."
"The king is in poor health and has been ill for a long time."
"Maybe I don't want the prince to worry in front of the prince." Wang Ben said hesitantly.
Hear the sound.
Ying Zheng's expression changed.
I couldn't bear it any longer.
"You take Afang back to the palace, I want to go to the palace." Ying Zheng immediately got on his horse and galloped towards the palace.
It's about his father.
Ying Zheng thought of his grandfather again.
How could he not be worried.
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