A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Ying Zheng's facial features were more three-dimensional than when he first saw him, his eyes were like deep pools, his black hair was like satin, and he wore a black bird crown.

During the Warring States Period, a man wore a crown with his hair tied at the age of 20. For special reasons, Ying Zheng began to wear a crown when he was only thirteen years old.

The huge Qin country suddenly fell on the shoulders of this young man. It had only been less than two months, and his brows were already a little more depressed.

It is not easy to sit on the throne, especially for Ying Zheng, who was young and returned to Qin from Handan in the Zhao state for less than four years.

He hid in the state of Zhao for many years like walking on thin ice, and only after returning to the state of Qin did he enjoy the treatment of being a son of the state of Qin, and was favored by his father and king.

These are all too short-lived, Ying Zheng has not had time to let go of his guards and enjoy the happiness of his family. The former king died, and he ascended the throne in a hurry.

Everything is different. The attitude of the people around is more respectful than before. After the death of the father, the queen mother only cried. After crying, she kept telling him to listen to the words of Xiangbang.

The word "obedient" falls into Ying Zheng's ears, full of irony. He is the king of Qin, and there is no king of the land under the whole world, and there is no king or minister on the coast of leading the land.

Why he should listen to Xiangbang's words, he has enough decision-making ability.

Ying Zheng's self-confidence suffered a series of blows within a month after he took the throne, and he finally realized that the throne did not represent royal power.

He is the King of Qin, but only the King of Qin. The Qin state is not a piece of iron. Most people in the clan support his succession, but there are also a small number of people who want Chengcun to succeed.

Ying Zheng was very disdainful of, and was raised as a squeamish and incompetent adult cricket, but those who supported Cheng cricket wanted an obedient puppet King Qin.

At this point, Cheng Zhan is more suitable than him.

Ying Zheng would never be willing to be a marionette in the hands of others.

Xiangbang Lu Buwei had a heart-to-heart talk with him, telling him that if he wanted to control the Qin state, he must first hold the army, and secondly, he must learn how to check and balance the intricate domestic forces for his own use.

Ying Zheng would probably be very grateful to him if it wasn't for accidentally breaking the relationship between Lu Buwei and his mother.

The father's body was not yet cold, and he had not even celebrated the anniversary once. The mother and the queen were together with Lu Buwei. This humiliation was like a slap in the face that Ying Zheng couldn't let go of.

The queen mother used to be a singer in Lu Buwei's house, but at that time she hadn't followed her father's past. ,

Their days in Handan were like walking on thin ice. If it wasn't for the care of Lu Buweituo, the mother and son would not have survived the day they returned to Qin.

In this regard, Ying Zheng is not indebted to Lu Buwei.

However, their mother and son returned to Qin State, and the father and king favored the mother and the queen, and gave her a distinguished status to make up for the debt of being forced to keep their mother and son in Handan.

He had just passed his twelfth birthday when he ascended the throne, and he was thirteen years old. His father and mother had been together for more than ten years.

Could it be that the affection for more than ten years is all fake, why is the Queen Mother Zhao Ji so eager to be with Lu Buwei.

Yes, it was Empress Dowager Zhao Ji who took the initiative to find Lu Buwei. It was not that he used power to force Zhao Ji, which made Ying Zheng feel more and more ashamed.

"Your Majesty, Minglan's swordsmanship is superb. Apart from studying, you should also practice martial arts diligently, so that you can have a strong body and abundant energy."

Ying Zheng's thoughts were pulled back by Lu Buwei's words. He nodded and said, "Thank you Xiangbang for reminding me, I have written it down."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Ming Lan again: "How old are you this year?"

When a younger person asks an older person's age, it stands to reason that they should use honorifics, but the difference between the two's identities is too great, so Ying Zheng's questioning is more casual.

Shu Ange smiled and replied, "It will be eighteen after September."

Lu Buwei had long known the age of Shu Ange, but when he heard it again, he was still amazed that a young man with such a powerful swordsmanship was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Under the age of eighteen?"

Ying Zheng was also a little surprised. He didn't ask Lv Bu Wei Minglan's age before. He guessed that since he was a strong martial artist and good at archery, he would be in his twenties at least.

After meeting, Ying Zheng felt that Minglan looked younger. He only thought that he was born with a tender face, but he didn't expect that he was really young.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was interested in Ming Lan, Lu Buwei rarely showed a youthful air, he smiled and said, "If Your Majesty is free, why don't you bring Ming Lan to the martial arts arena and play a few tricks with him, you will naturally know his roots. "

Neither of them could see through Shu Ange's identity, they only regarded her as a man, Ying Zheng listened to Lu Buwei's words, and became competitive: "Of course, after the widow changed clothes, he went to the martial arts field to try Ming Lan's skills. ."

Ying Zheng was a young man after all. Seeing a young man several years older than him being praised so godly, he always felt a little dissatisfied.

Lu Buwei didn't stay any longer, he got up to leave and left Shu Ange in the palace.

Ying Zheng quickly changed his clothes. He was wearing a wide robe and long sleeved court clothes before, and he changed into Hu clothes when he went to the martial arts field.

Hu Fu's arrow sleeves are close to the body, which is very convenient for both martial arts training and riding archery.

After he changed his clothes, he walked out of the inner hall with the temple people. Seeing Shu Ange wearing a long-sleeved robe, he asked casually, "Would you like to change into Hu clothes and go to the martial arts field?"

"Thank you for your kindness, King, villains are not used to wearing Hu clothes."

"Well, let's go."

Ying Zheng has a stern face, but when he speaks, there is a bit of an easygoing air.

After leaving the Ba Palace Gate, the palace servants brought a few horses, Ying Zheng turned on the horse, a few guards followed, and one horse was vacant.

Shu Ange was considering whether this horse was prepared for her and whether it was legal for her to ride in the palace. Ying Zheng threw the whip and said, "Get on the horse and follow."

He only said four words, and Shu Ange immediately understood, knowing that this was a reminder to her, she mounted the horse vigorously and quickly chased after him.

The martial arts field is not far from here, and several people are galloping all the way, and they arrive in less than a stick of incense.

After arriving, Ying Zheng got off the horse and asked Manu to take the horse away and walked straight to the weapon rack.

Shu Ange silently followed behind him, looking at his tall and straight back, a thousand emotions arose in his heart. This guy is only in his teens, and his character is so stable, and he doesn't have the liveliness of a teenager, which makes her feel a little distressed.

Ying Zheng took a sword from the weapon rack, threw it back to Shu Ange, and then drew a sword himself.

"Try it, you don't need to be merciful."

Due to his noble status, there were not many guards who dared to fight with Ying Zheng when he practiced martial arts on weekdays.

Ying Zheng was gifted with extraordinary talent and had excellent roots. If he hadn't been displaced when he was young and didn't officially start learning martial arts until he was nine years old, his kung fu would definitely be better than he is now.

"Your Majesty, let's begin."

Shu Ange held the sword and bowed to Ying Zheng, still smiling.

Ying Zheng remained motionless, raised his chin, and signaled her to move first.

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