Chapter 8 Secret
When Ying Zheng finished washing, Zhao Ji came out of the bedroom lazily. She was wearing a long red dress that made her skin whiter and greasy. However, there was something discordant in the corner of her eyes.

Zhao Ji rubbed the corners of her eyes subconsciously, then suddenly rolled her eyelids, and then revealed a satisfied look, the palms that were rubbing the corners of her eyes just now had been retracted into the sleeves without a trace, and flicked in the hanging sleeves, A small black object was bounced off by her.

Only then did Zhao Ji reveal a contented expression, her face slowly lifted up to meet the warm winter sun, but the contentment on her face froze in an instant, because two people appeared in her line of sight, Ying Zheng, and Qingxi standing behind him holding a sword.

"Zheng'er, I woke up very early." Zhao Ji smiled stiffly. From the surprise on Ying Zheng's face that didn't disappear in time, she knew that her actions just now must have fallen into Ying Zheng's eyes.

"My mother also got up very early." Ying Zheng stepped forward and said.

"What is Zheng'er going to learn today?" Zhao Ji changed the subject.

"The art of war." Ying Zheng said.

"Meng Ao?" Zhao Ji asked.

As a young King of Qin, Yingzheng needs to learn a lot, especially the legalists, military strategists, and political strategists. At the same time, Taoism, Confucianism, and Mohist schools, Yingzheng must also learn. He does not need to be proficient, but he must understand , because these three schools, like the Fa, Bing, and Zongheng schools, are the most influential among the hundreds of schools of thought.

"It's General Meng Ao." Ying Zheng replied, but his eyes unconsciously glanced at the ground behind Zhao Ji, as if he was looking for something.

"Then Zheng'er has to pay attention to it." Zhao Ji said with concern.

"Zheng'er, what are you looking for?" Zhao Ji was still thinking about saying something more concerned, when she suddenly noticed that Ying Zheng's gaze seemed to be on a place where she shouldn't be, her heart tightened for no reason, but she was pretending to be clouded. asked lightly.

"It's nothing." Ying Zheng retracted his gaze and said, he couldn't find it.

This level of stolen goods is really good.

"Since Zheng'er has something to do today, don't stay in my Xingle Palace any longer, and don't keep General Meng waiting for too long." Zhao Ji warned.

"It should be so." Ying Zheng nodded.

"Remember, come here again when you have nothing to do at night. Let's go see your grandma." Zhao Ji suddenly thought of something, and said to Ying Zheng quickly.

"The queen mother's real goal is not my grandma, is it?" Ying Zheng asked rhetorically.

"The older one saw it, so naturally he also wanted to see the younger one. Why, wouldn't Zheng'er want to?" Zhao Ji raised her arms and looked at Ying Zhengdao.

"There seems to be something else going on at night." Ying Zheng hesitated.

"Push it." Zhao Ji stared at Ying Zheng and said.

"It doesn't look too good to push it." Ying Zheng seemed to be in a dilemma.

"Is there anyone else who can make things difficult for you?" Zhao Ji didn't believe Ying Zheng's explanation.

"There are such people." Ying Zheng replied.

"Who is it? In the state of Qin, who would dare to make things difficult for you?" Zhao Ji asked eagerly, but she wanted to see who was so bold as to make things difficult for her own children.

"It's better for the queen mother not to know." At this moment, Ying Zheng is completely possessed by the actor, no, he is actually an actor himself.

"Who is it? Lu Buwei? Or the one from Zhiyang Palace?" Zhao Ji asked.

"No." Ying Zheng denied.

"Who the hell is it? Zheng'er just tell me, the queen mother will help you solve it." Zhao Ji said protectively.

"This person, even if the queen mother faces her, will be very embarrassing, so let's forget it." Ying Zheng said helplessly.

"Impossible, I don't believe it. There are people in Qin who can't be dealt with by you and my mother." Zhao Ji didn't believe in evil ways. The more difficult Ying Zheng was, the more she wanted to know who that person was.

"This person is your queen mother." Ying Zhengchang sighed.

"Ha, I thought who it was, it turned out to be..." Zhao Ji couldn't go on, at this moment, she had fully realized that she had been deceived from the beginning to the end.

Realizing this, Zhao Ji suddenly felt sullen, but he could only hold it tight in his chest. He couldn't help but feel chest pain, and took a few breaths for a while, staring at himself unkindly. son.

"Ah, Zheng'er's ability to deceive people is really getting better and better." Speaking of this, Zhao Ji herself couldn't help laughing.

Qingxi, who was behind Yingzheng the whole time, stared blankly at what happened in front of her. As a killer, she knew from the very beginning that Yingzheng was lying to Zhao Ji, but it shouldn't be like this.Qingxi thought in a daze, she just felt that the experience her senior told her was not enough.

At this time, she thought of what Ying Zheng told her before, that it is no good to know too many secrets.

Do I know another secret?Thinking of this, the female net killer became even more worried about her future.

After breakfast, Ying Zheng took Qing Xi and left, and there was another person waiting for him in Xianyang Palace.

Meng Ao, the most experienced veteran of the Qin State, when he was young, he brought his family to leave their hometown and came to the Qin State from the Qi State thousands of miles away, just to have a chance to revive their family.

In Qi State, the military tactics he learned were useless. Since the backbone of Qi State was completely interrupted, although Tian Dan could turn the tide, Tian Dan could reshape Qi State, but the soul of Qi State But he died completely.

Such a state of Qi is undoubtedly a hell for military disciples like Meng Ao, because there is no war in Qi state.

When Qi State chooses to lie down, it no longer needs war, and it will not choose Qi State for war, because Qi State is too big and too rich, and no country dares to attack rashly when Qin State is staring at it. Such a big country.

Meng Ao, who could not see a way out in Qi State, still abandoned his homeland and started from the beginning, and came to Qin State, a country that military disciples most yearn for.

Forty years have passed now, and Meng Ao has changed from a young man back then to a white-headed old man, and even the number one person in Qin's military circle.

Standing at such a height, in fact Meng Ao is not keen on being the teacher of King Qin's Art of War, but this is the last order of the late king, and he has to abide by it. , he never cared about other things.

If it was someone else, they would probably have used this to almost introduce the younger generation of the clan to the King of Qin. No one knows how important the status of the King of Qin's childhood companion is to a person's future career, but Meng Ao just gave up on this. A shortcut, if the younger generation has the ability, there is no need for such a shortcut, if the younger generation has no ability, having such a shortcut is only a way to bring disaster.

"General Meng, I've been waiting for a long time." Ying Zheng's arrival interrupted Meng Ao's memories.

"Your Majesty came just in time." Meng Ao got up and saluted.

"Today, what is General Meng going to teach Gu?" Ying Zheng's eyes fell on the map behind Meng Ao.

To learn the art of war, the map is the starting point.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, today I will talk about the Battle of the Great River three years ago." Meng Ao replied.

"Three years ago? The Battle of the Great River?" Ying Zheng asked in surprise.

Three years ago, Meng Ao led the army to attack the State of Wei, and was defeated by Lord Xinling of the State of Wei. Afterwards, the Allied Forces of the Five Nations joined forces to attack Qin. Ao, it is not such a good memory.

"War, if you want to know how to win, you must first understand how to lose, so that you can constantly avoid the risk of defeat and finally win. I am not a person with extraordinary talent in the art of war, but fortunately, I have decades of experience. In this process, he won and lost, but it was the first time in his life that he lost as badly as he lost three years ago." Meng Ao recalled.

"That was also the one that left the most profound lesson. This defeat is a shame for the minister, but it is the most valuable experience for the king." Meng Ao said with an expectant look.

He believed that with Ying Zheng's ability, he could understand what he said.

"Those who have the courage to face up to failure are truly strong. As for the defeat of Dahe three years ago, the old general is not entirely responsible. It was the former king who was too anxious." Ying Zheng pondered.

"Your Majesty, what do you say?" Meng Ao said moved.

(End of this chapter)

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