The younger brother of the First Emperor

Chapter 90 Farewell Master Bai Wuxia
The door opened and a woman walked into the courtyard.

She was wearing a plain white long dress, which was very rare in the Qin State, which worshipped black.

She walked in a completely military style, with each step landing so firmly that her skirt could hardly fly up.

The facial features on her bare face are as profound as Bai Qi's, but less sharp and more lively.

Youthful, beautiful and full of vitality.

This was Ying Chengjiao’s first impression of the woman. He seemed to see a female athlete.

He thought that if he had seen such a woman with such obvious features, he would definitely remember her. But after filtering through her in his mind, he found that no one matched her.

Ying Chengjiao shook his head.

None of this matters. What matters is that he wants to see his father.

The woman had a bright smile and looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

It is dark and damp underground, with no sunlight all year round.

Every time she came to see my grandfather, she would wear light-colored clothes and always have a smile on her face.

She hoped to dispel the gloom in her grandfather's heart, even a little bit.

She thought that except for not bringing any stir-fried dishes today, there was no difference from delivering meals in the past.

Until she saw that in addition to her grandfather Bai Qi, there was also Ying Chengjiao in the courtyard.

Her smile paused for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, but her mouth, which had been talking non-stop, stopped.

The moist and shiny red lips were a little shiny and looked much more delicious than the food.

"No need to rush to eat today." Wu Anjun, who had been waiting for a long time, pointed at Ying Chengjiao and introduced him to his granddaughter with a big laugh: "Isn't the little kid who kept me from eating fried food here? Go find Qin Zichu for him. He said he wanted to rescue me from here, hahahaha."

The woman's lips curled up on both sides, and she seemed to find it very funny.

She walked to Master Cheng Jiao, who had been staring at her, and changed her smile towards her grandfather Bai Qi into a cold face.

Ying Chengjiao, who had already given up thinking about who the woman was and was about to ask her to go find his father, suddenly tensed up unconsciously and automatically got into a stance.

Ying Chengjiao blinked, he knew who this woman was.

The woman who was so close to Ying Chengjiao was not unfamiliar at all. She went straight up and pinched Ying Chengjiao's arm.

His already cold expression became even colder.

"Have I ever told you that if you don't make progress in martial arts, you will regress. You get what you sow, so you can't be lazy.

"If you don't come to Guanzheng to study, you will never practice again, right?"

Ying Chengjiao had a bitter face.

"Teacher, I won't go to the battlefield..."

"Teacher?" Bai Qi, who was refused by Ying Chengjiao, looked at his granddaughter and Ying Chengjiao, who looked like he had done something wrong. "Wuxia, is this the lazy, lazy, and wasteful boy you mentioned?"

[Why add so many adjectives...]
Ying Chengjiao stole a glance at Bai Wuxia and thought that the master was quite pretty when she was not wearing a mask, a true young and beautiful girl full of energy.

"Who else could it be other than our young master Cheng Jiao?" Bai Wuxia crossed her arms and sneered, "He doesn't study, doesn't practice martial arts, and spends all day eating, drinking, and playing. When she found out that the child prodigy who spoke for Grandfather was just a jerk, Wuxia was too ashamed to tell Grandfather."

When Bai Wuxia wore the iron mask, Ying Chengjiao felt very ashamed when he was scolded, and felt very uncomfortable with the oppression of the teacher's majesty.

Now, Ying Chengjiao felt that it would be okay to scold him a few more times. Why didn’t he realize that the teacher’s voice was so nice in the past?

Bai Qi was amazed.

The Young Master Cheng Jiao mentioned by his granddaughter and the Young Master Cheng Jiao he met today are completely different people.

The young master Cheng Jiao, as described by the granddaughter, cannot endure hardship and is always thinking about being lazy. He becomes lazy and slacks off without realizing it, which is the exact opposite of the eldest son who is strict with himself.

The Prince Cheng Jiao that Bai Qi met was calm, wise, and quick-witted, so the title of child prodigy was an understatement.

"I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that." Bai Qidian pointed at the boy and said with a smile: "You little kid, you still have two faces?"

Bai Wuxia snorted. "This guy has a good brain and can work hard, but he just doesn't have the stamina. He's like pouring hot water on the ground, which only produces steam once. Can he save you, my grandfather? He can't even change his name to King Qin now."

She took out the dishes from the food box one by one.

A large pot of millet and bean rice is enough for three or four people.

There were four small pots of boiled mutton, one small pot of boiled leeks, one small pot of boiled onions, and a pot of sour wine.

"Come and eat, father. The prince is busy now, so he has no time to deal with this brat."

He placed the cups and chopsticks in place and glanced at the boy with an unpleasant look.

"Come over to eat, and then practice martial arts with me! I wonder where you can hide in this underground place!"

Ying Chengjiao wanted his teacher to find his father for him immediately.

But looking at the current situation, the possibility is not very high.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Only when you have a full stomach can you carry out revolution.

He sat down obediently in front of the two small pots of boiled mutton and one small pot of boiled leeks that were allocated to him, and picked up his bowl and chopsticks.

[It is true that one thing can defeat another…]
Bai Qi muttered to himself and took a sip of wine first.

Then pick up the chopsticks, pick up a piece of mutton and put it in your mouth to chew.

Wu Anjun, who always eats fried dishes, switched back to his old food today and found it had a different flavor.

"Wu Xia, you want to teach this kid martial arts. One moment is not enough, right? Has Qin Zichu relaxed his supervision of me?"

Bai Wuxia rolled up her sleeves, tied her long hair into a bun, and made preparations before cleaning the mansion.

"The Crown Prince is very tolerant, unlike King Zhaoxiang who is harsh. As long as Wuxia comes alone, he can stay as long as he wants."

Bai Qi put down his cup and chopsticks, looking at his granddaughter in surprise and doubt.

"really?"

The old man's lips were trembling.

For seven or eight years, what tormented him most was not the square brick sky he could see when he opened his eyes, but the loneliness of being alone.

I think mutton is a bit fishy, ​​and onions should not be boiled in water. Ying Chengjiao took a big mouthful of rice, and the master said:
"Don't be too excited, Wu Anjun. When I see my father, I will definitely take you out of prison."

Bai Wuxia first gave the father an affirmative answer, and then said to the student:
"I still have the energy to show off. I'll double my horse stance time in a bit."

"Master, my injury is not healed yet." Ying Chengjiao held his stomach and said, "Can you please not be so obvious? How have I offended you?"

Bai Wuxia was furious.

"You were imprisoned in Xianyang, and the queen said she would not talk to the prince until you were released. The eldest prince went on strike, and the four dukes Meng Ao, Wang He, Duke Biao, and Wang Ling forced themselves to see the king to save your life... You have caused the prince a lot of trouble!"

Ying Chengjiao, who felt like he had done nothing, let out an "ah", and a piece of mutton between his chopsticks hung in mid-air.

"I didn't complain... and let's not talk about others first, the queen... I couldn't complain even if I did, so why is she speaking for me?"

Jingquan Palace.

All the ministers had arrived, except the queen, and the funeral ceremony had ended.

In front of him was the coffin, and Crown Prince Qin Zichu, who was standing at the front of the team, sighed in his heart countless times.

[Yaoyao is really smart. He uses the opponent’s strength to his advantage and takes advantage of the situation…]
Sitting among the ministers, Lu Buwei stood up.

"The sky cannot exist without the sun, and the country cannot exist without its king.

"At a time when Qin is facing internal and external troubles, I think special matters should be handled specially.

"I ask the Crown Prince to put the country first and ascend the throne immediately!"

(End of this chapter)