The Moon in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 725: In my father’s opinion, can they compare with Liu Ji?
Ying Zheng gazed at his daughter. There was a moving determination in her eyes, just like the way her mother had fallen in love with him.

Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and sighed deeply, feeling both happy and sad in his heart.

He was happy that his daughter had such a resolute and courageous character, and she really did not lose the face of the royal family. He regretted that he knew too well that marrying a peerless hero or a great man did not necessarily mean that one would be able to reap a happy life. This was not necessarily a good thing.

Because people like me and Liu Ji are too big-hearted and too hard-hearted. When faced with a choice, they often put their personal feelings aside and become rational to the point of being almost cold.

Yes, people like Ying Zheng and Liu Ji are wise, brave, resolute, ambitious, and good at scheming and maneuvering.

However, they are also ruthless and cruel. When necessary, they will kill without mercy and have a heart of stone.

Not only is he cruel to his enemies, but when necessary, he can also be ruthless to his own people.

But such a man is indeed too dazzling, just like the bright sun, possessing extraordinary attraction and aggressiveness. But for the sun, you can't be too close, nor too far away.

If you become their enemy, you will feel like you have a thorn in your back and will be unable to sleep or eat; but if you are lucky enough to become their friend, you will feel completely safe and reliable.

Women often find it difficult to resist such men, even if they know they may be hurt.

Just like Ying Zheng himself, there are so many women in the harem. Apart from the entanglement of power, there are also many women who are willing to be conquered by Ying Zheng. Even if they have to wait for Ying Zheng every day, they are still willing.

If you ask them to find an ordinary man to marry, they will definitely refuse to do so. In their eyes, ordinary men are no longer acceptable.

In this world, there are many mediocre people who are busy with their careers and do nothing, but true heroes are always rare.

Those who think they are heroes are mostly just in name only and self-righteous. They have no broad mind, no courage, no perseverance, and no ability.

No one who can accomplish great things in this world has ever achieved it overnight. When others are not watching, they don't know how much time they have worked hard and how much suffering they have endured.

A gentleman hides his weapon in his body and moves when he waits for time.

But people often only see those true heroes who, when the times are right, soar like a dragon into the sky, flying across the land of China.

But they never thought about how much suffering they had endured in order to transform into this real dragon?

In this world, how difficult it is for poor people to stand out? How can one easily enjoy wealth and glory?
Courage, perseverance, wisdom, and luck are all indispensable. If you are born in a mud-legged family and want to fly to the sky, how can you achieve it without climbing two wheels and rolling three times in the sea of ​​fire and swords?
Unless in a dream.

If you are not a hero, you will not be able to seize the opportunity when it comes.

Even if you are unlucky and lack the support of a noble person, there is still a prerequisite: you cannot be a piece of mud yourself.

Because mud cannot be propped up against a wall.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in this world who think they have great talent but are not appreciated are just people who have high expectations but lack the skills and are self-righteous.

A true hero, even if he is unlucky and cannot accomplish great things, can still rely on his own abilities to have enough food and clothing, achieve certain achievements and be respected by others.

The so-called unappreciated talent simply means that there is no talent at all.

He has no talent and no temperament. He always laments that he is not appreciated for his talent or was born at the wrong time.

How shameless! He deserves to be poor and live a mediocre life.

In this world, if a person wants to succeed, he must have either temperament or talent, and temperament is often more important than talent. Most people are just half-full and half-full.

The vast majority of people have these traits: they cherish their bodies when doing great things, forget their principles when they see small profits, are indecisive, waver in decision-making, have a restless mind, are indecisive, have unrealistic ambitions, have high aspirations but low skills, are eager for quick success and instant benefits, and are impatient.

There are always only a few heroes in this world. Although the world is big, people like Liu Ji are really rare.

Ying Zheng sighed in his heart. His own daughter had grown up with him since she was a child. If she really fell in love with an incompetent person, or a guy who looked good on the outside but was rotten on the inside, it would be a real disgrace to him.

Come to think of it, if the descendants of a true dragon don't like the best of the world, is he really so blind as to fall for a hyena that only knows how to bark?
People like Liu Ji are real gold. As long as they have the opportunity, they will shine.

It's normal to attract people with discerning vision.

Since ancient times, it is normal to like lions, but it is rare to like hyenas.

Liu Ji is now a well-known figure in the entire Shendu City. He is friendly, loyal, treats his friends wholeheartedly, and is enthusiastic and righteous. He is unrestrained and generous, acts freely and casually, and does not pay attention to details. Naturally, he has many friends and has a good reputation in the city.

He is not only capable and can handle government affairs with ease, but also has an extraordinary temperament, is calm and dignified, has strong backstage support, and is good at socializing. It would be really strange if such a person could not make it in life.

Ying Zheng's mind was full of complicated thoughts, and he finally said slowly, "How far have you progressed?"

Ying Jing said seriously, "Father, I have never been disrespectful. He is too busy with government affairs, so we don't meet often. We are just good friends now."

Ying Zheng tapped the table with his right hand, and the hall fell silent again. After a long while, Ying Zheng continued, "Meng Yi has a heroic appearance, outstanding talents, and a good temperament. He can be considered a first-class hero, and he is only 25 years old. What do you think?"

Ying Jing looked at Ying Zheng seriously with clear eyes and asked, "Father, do you want to ask Wang Li next? And Lu Bai? And Li You?"

Ying Zheng opened his mouth, but finally snorted and said, "So what?"

Ying Jing smiled slightly and asked, "Father, in your opinion, are they comparable to Liu Ji?"

When Ying Zheng heard this, he remained silent.

To be fair, in today's world, among people around 30 years old or younger, apart from myself, I am afraid there is no one more heroic than Liu Ji.

The age difference of ten years is not a big deal. Just like my daughter said, in another thirty or fifty years, this age difference will be nothing.

Ying Zheng's own palace has new people every year, and there are many young girls. Only a naive and narrow-minded person would take such a thing to heart.

However, the precious daughter whom the family had carefully cared for for eighteen years, the little Baicai whom they loved and cherished, was going to be taken away by Liu Han, who replaced the Qin Dynasty in history. This made people feel very complicated. The inexplicable feeling of resentment in their chest was so uncomfortable.

Ying Zheng took a deep breath and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.

"Okay, whatever you want, as long as you can convince your mother."

Ying Jing was instantly delighted when she heard this. Her beautiful phoenix eyes widened in surprise. She kowtowed heavily, her voice clear and loud: "I, your son, would like to thank you for your grace, father. Long live your father!"

Ying Zheng waved his hands helplessly. Although there was a hint of helplessness on his face, there was also a hint of doting. He said, "Alright, alright, everyone get up."

As soon as Ying Zheng said this, the sky in the whole hall suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny. Ying Jing jumped up, rushed to Ying Zheng, and threw herself into his arms.

She looked up at Ying Zheng with a smile, and said coquettishly, "Father is the best. I love you the most."

Ying Zheng gave Ying Jing a doting look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he snorted and laughed: "Why? If father doesn't agree, does that mean you don't like him anymore?"

"How could that be? I will always love you, father."

Ying Zheng snorted twice, but said nothing more.

Ying Jing coquettishly rubbed against Ying Zheng's arms, smiled, and said with her head tilted up: "Not only does your son like you, but my elder sister and second sister also like you, and all my brothers and sisters like you, father."

Ying Zheng raised the corner of his mouth, but said nothing.

At this time, Ying Yi and Ying Hua had already walked to Ying Zheng. Ying Yi looked at his sister who had caused him to be scolded but was now acting like nothing had happened, and he was immediately furious.

She immediately pulled Ying Jing out of Ying Zheng's arms, put her hands on her waist, and pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, now that you've passed this test with your father, you can forget about your sister, right?"

Ying Jing pretended to be stupid and smiled, saying, "No, no, no, I am sorry for getting you into trouble this time. I will invite you to have tea at the largest teahouse in Shendu some other day. Thank you so much, sister. Oh, Jing'er likes you the most."

Ying Yi's eyebrows were raised, but her eyes were full of smiles. She said angrily, "You just said that you loved father the most."

Seeing the two sisters quarreling again, Ying Zheng felt a headache again.

At this moment, Ying Hua walked behind Ying Zheng and started massaging his head.

Ying Zheng looked up and finally felt a little comforted. He smiled at Ying Hua with relief, and Ying Hua smiled sweetly in return.

Ying Jing threw herself into Ying Zheng's arms again and said to him in a tender voice: "Father, look, my eldest sister is bullying me again. I like you the most, and I also like my eldest sister the most, and also my second sister and mother."

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched. He wanted to say something, but he smacked his lips and still didn't say it.

He pinched Ying Jing's pink face weakly and said softly, "I won't speak for you. Your mother's side will depend on you."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, what does Liu Ji think of you? You are just friends now, is it possible that the flower has feelings but the water has no feelings?"

After hearing this, Ying Jing made a bitter face, which was so cute.

"Father, you are wise. He must have guessed my identity and treats me with great respect."

Ying Zheng laughed: "Then it's not just that we're not close, we're distant, right?"

Ying Jing nodded helplessly.

Ying Zheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile.
(End of this chapter)