Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 63 Is this going to send me away?

Early the next morning.

Ying Zige came to the restaurant with dark circles on his face and a gloomy face.

The expression on his face seemed to be written with a few words: I am very upset today!
He studied a page of the system manual, trying to find some loopholes in it to get items quickly.

The result can be...

After watching it all night, all night, I didn't find the slightest loophole.

In other words, if he wants to become stronger, he must lie down.

As for the definition of lying down, there are many kinds, such as being defeated by a master, such as being humiliated by others, such as being looked down upon in person.

Ying Zige suddenly felt that this system is a masochist, otherwise, even after ten years of cerebral thrombosis, he would not be able to think of such a setting.

He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

I am the famous thirteenth son, who would dare to humiliate me face to face?
Now that he has obtained the inheritance of the Juggernaut, who can defeat him?

As for looking down in person, maybe many people look down on themselves, but they will never show it.

This shit is not just cheating, it's simply cheating!

Ying Zige didn't gain anything all night, and he was not in a good mood, so he ate some breakfast hastily.

Then there is research on how to get rewards quickly...

At this moment, a eunuch in the palace brought news.

Just today, Fusu is going to set off to do a secret thing, and Yingzheng will write about his children and go see him off together.

"Huh? Sure enough, he was chosen. Hu Hai entered the cold palace and was immediately placed under house arrest. Now son Fusu is sent to the Huns again. What's the difference between this and exile?"

"That is to say, from now on I can walk sideways in the air."

Finally, after hearing some happy news, a smile appeared on Ying Zige's face.

Whether it is Hu Hai or the young master Fusu, they are both very dangerous.

As soon as the world was pacified, they were already thinking about how to win the throne. Although they were respectful on the surface, they were like poisonous snakes in their hearts.

Ying Zige has always looked down on this kind of person, and now seeing the two of them being unlucky, he is naturally very happy in his heart.

"I am in a very good mood today, so I must personally see my elder brother off. Let's go!"

He, who was still frowning just now, was instantly full of excitement, snapped his fingers, and led Jian Nu and Han Baichuan towards the door.

Outside Xianyang City, the city gate is now sealed with iron armor, and no one knows what is going on outside the city gate.

Young Master Fusu's trip this time is a secret trip, and no news should be allowed to spread.

Therefore, no one except the people in the palace knew what happened.

At the gate of the city, there are hundreds of iron armors, each with a fierce face, like a fierce god, stopping the people who want to pass through here.

The people immediately talked about it, not knowing what happened.

Outside the city gate, Ying Zheng led hundreds of guards, looking at the young master Fusu in front of him.

Beside the guards were Ying Zheng's children.

Let them all have reluctance on their faces, but they are already happy in their hearts.

With the son Fusu leaving like this, the prince chosen by Yingzheng will fall on whose head he doesn't know.

Those sons were all full of excitement and anticipation, hoping that they would be the chosen one.

Only Hu Hai still had a mournful face, which was very ugly.

It was only today that he was released from house arrest, but it was only today, and he would be thrown into limbo again in a blink of an eye.

Just thinking about it makes my heart bleed crazily.

In the next second, a hint of ferocity suddenly appeared on his face.

It's all because of that kid Thirteen!
If he hadn't been favored by his father, he wouldn't have fallen out of favor so quickly, and he wouldn't have been left in the cold.

This account must be settled with that kid.

At this moment, Ying Zige smiled, and it was these two who followed him.

Seeing this deformed boy, a smile appeared on Ying Zheng's frosty, eternal face.

The faces of those young masters who thought they had a chance just now turned gloomy.

Have the opportunity?
If there is a chance, there is a chance?

I almost forgot that Shisan has been favored very much recently, even if the young master Fusu is really exiled, this good thing will only happen to one person.

That is the old thirteen!
Immediately, all eyes turned to Ying Zige.

At this moment, the young master Fusu, who was wearing ordinary clothes, could not help but twitch.

This is the kid!
Seeing that he was about to leave here and go to the land of the Huns, he didn't even pretend to show reluctance, and even laughed?
Look at his smile, he is so happy that his teeth are about to fly out.

This Nima!
Young Master Fusu couldn't keep his composure all of a sudden, his face was gloomy as if there would be raindrops at any moment.

"Father, I'm late." Ying Zige hurriedly cupped his fists and said respectfully.

"It's not too late, say goodbye to your elder brother." Ying Zheng smiled and said softly.

"Yes!"

Ying Zige nodded, and hurriedly came to Young Master Fusu, then grinned: "Brother, go all the way!"

With a puff, Young Master Fusu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

This farewell blessing, why does it feel so wrong?
However, he forced a smile and clasped his fists together: "When I'm gone, I still hope that the thirteenth brother can take good care of the father. If you have any good ideas, you must speak up."

"Brother, don't worry, you can leave at ease. You don't have to worry about me at home. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, just teach your thirteenth brother, and your thirteenth brother will definitely help you fulfill your wish."

Ying Zige's face was serious, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Young Master Fusu's cheeks trembled uncontrollably.

this kid!
If what he said before was just a coincidence, this time he definitely did it on purpose.

No matter how you listen to these words, it seems to be a funeral for someone.

This kid is uneasy and kind.

"Humph!"

The young master Fusu snorted coldly, no matter how good his acting skills were, he still couldn't control the anger in his heart, so he stopped watching Ying Zige.

Ying Zige froze for a moment, question marks appeared on his forehead one after another.

What is this?
He came here to see him off with good intentions, why did he seem to be offended?
By the way, it must be that I am so handsome today, making him feel ashamed, it must be like this.

"Father, you must take care of your health and don't be too tired. The family and country are busy with major affairs, so you should take time to rest well."

Young master Fusu said softly, and immediately burst out two lines of hot tears.

"You can go at ease. Thirteen is by my side to take care of me. You don't have to worry about things in the palace." Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and reached out to pat Ying Zige's shoulder.

(End of this chapter)