As soon as he entered the room, A Zheng saw a small servant hurriedly closing the book in his hand, and said with a slight panic: "My son, you are back."
"Yeah." A Zheng nodded, then looked at the book in Xiao Si's hand in doubt, and asked: "Li, what are you doing?"
Li picked up the book and replied with a slightly stiff smile: "My son, I just saw that the book was a bit messy, so I wiped it."
"Oh." A Zheng nodded.
Seeing that A Zheng did not pursue the crime of reading the books, Li heaved a sigh of relief, and said to his heart, fortunately, the son was young.
Li was calm, put the book on the table calmly, and asked: "My son, didn't you go with the lord to worship the four emperors? Why did you come back so early?"
Hearing this, A Zheng replied in frustration: "Daddy and Aniang are all involved in important matters, I can't bother them."
After a pause, A Zheng looked up at Li and asked, "Yes, Li. What are the Four Emperors? Why do we worship them?"
Li smiled and said: "The Four Emperors are the sacred kings that you Qin people worship. You Qin people say that in this world, every flower and tree are under the control of the Four Emperors."
"Oh. That's it, the sacred king? This is too strange. A father said that the sacred is the supreme noble, immortal, unpredictable, and has terrible power that mortals can't imagine. Why is it still in the sacred? Will there be a king? Will they not fight?" Azheng asked.
"Of course not, son." Li said with a smile.
"Why?"
"Because of power."
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Li said: "The king has supreme power. Mortals cannot resist the mortal king, and the sacred cannot resist the sacred king."
"Power? What is power, Li?" Azheng asked.
Li showed a greedy expression, "Power is the best thing in the world, son."
"Why do you say that?"
"With power, everything belongs to you, all Miki belongs to you, and everyone has to listen to you. Whoever you want to die will have to die, and whoever you want to live will have to die. You can live. With power, you can get everything you want!" Li said.
A Zheng thought for a while and asked: "If I have power, can Afather and Aniang not be so busy, can you look at me more?"
"Of course. You have power, even the lord and his wife have to listen to you."
A Zheng asked again: "If I have power, will other princes not bully me?"
"Well! If you have power, they will bow to you when they see you, and are very afraid of you getting angry. If you want them to disappear, they will have to die."
A Zheng smiled and said: "I don't want them to bow to me, nor do they disappear, I just want them not to bully me."
Talking about power with Li, A Zheng's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
He knows that power is a good thing.
As long as you have power, you will have everything you want.
"But where is the power?" Azheng asked.
"When the lord becomes the great king, you will have it!" Li said, "Just, when the time comes, the son should not forget the villain Li."
"I won't forget Li, because Li is my friend." A Zheng said with a smile.
"The words of the son really moved the villain. By the way, the villain has just wiped the book and found that there is a word that is obscure, do you know? It is this word." Li Zhang pointed his finger at a word in the book.
"Let me see."
A Zheng looked around, looked at the word, smiled, and said: "The teacher just taught me. That word says ‘greedy’, Li."
"Greed."
Li Fu read it several times and remembered it in his heart.
A Zheng was studying in the study, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.
The cold wind whizzed past the window, and the cold made Azheng shiver and woke up sleepily.
"Asleep in the study again. Li, Li..."
Wiping his eyes and yelling several times, but there was no response from Li, A Zheng thought to himself, Li should have gone back to the room to sleep long ago.
The howling of the cold wind made Azheng's petite body shiver and urinate a little more.
After getting out of the hut in a hurry, A Zheng walked towards his bedroom, only to see a brightly lit room, and strange voices came.
"Father hasn't slept yet?"
Thinking like this, A Zheng walked towards the wing room.
Just a few steps closer, there was an anxious voice from a stranger in the wing.
"...Mrs. Huayang has promised to recognize me as a son, and I can have a little status in my father's place. King Zhao is also willing to send me away, but the king is now sending troops to attack the country of Zhao. Now Handan is in danger, King Zhao will vent my hatred. Mr. Lu, what should I do?"
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"The intention of the king, even if it is An Guojun, it is difficult to violate, not to mention that the son has no position in An Guojun's heart. For the present plan, I must leave Zhao Guo as soon as possible. I have spent money to buy the city guard official, son tonight Then go out of the city and return to Qin with the Qin army who went on the expedition."
A middle-aged hard voice answered.
"It can only be so." The stranger sighed helplessly, and said: "I'll go to pack up the soft, take A Zheng and his wife, and leave overnight."
"No, son. You have to leave overnight, no one can take it." Lu Buwei said, shaking his head.
"Why is this?" The foreigner frowned and asked.
Lu Buwei said: "One person came out lightly, so it was easy to get out. The son-in-law was young, unable to accept the fatigue of the boat and the car, and the driving was slow. When the Zhao Wang reacted, you will be in disaster!"
"I don't bring other people, but Mr. Lu, I only have an heir to A Zheng! If I keep him here, King Zhao will not find me and will vent his anger with him. He will definitely die! I will have no heir. Ah!" The foreigner said anxiously.
"My son, An Guojun has more than 20 heirs, and he can easily throw you into the country of Zhao as a proton. You are now returning to the Kingdom of Qin, including Mrs. Huayang, but with grace, you will have power in the future. Don't worry about Meiji, cut off the heir? Please let the son make a decision!" Lu Buwei said.
"I..."
The foreigner hesitated for a moment, and thought, if I have the right, I will be like a cloud in the future, and I will not worry about no heir, and if I am in power, the King Zhao will not dare to move A Zheng.
Thinking of this, the foreigner gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay!"
"Quaima is ready, son, let's go now!" Lu Buwei said.
"Good!"
The stranger nodded.