"How old are you this year?" Zhao Xing pulled the kid and climbed up a steep slope, and stood on the top of a mountain again.

"fourteen."

Zhao Xing stood on the top of the mountain. When he heard that Zhao Yongshi was at his age, he felt comfortable and suddenly enlightened. The distant mountains were vast and the trees were lush nearby, and the fragrance of flowers was refreshing. The gurgling river was pleasant and pleasant, and the world was so fresh that it was fascinating. The reason why he was in such a good mood was because this little guy would become the king next year, and his dream was already within reach.

"With a small river flowing south, we can follow this small river, so that we have direction and goals, and we can achieve our goals." Zhao Xing pointed to the small river, his tone full of longing for a new life on the horse and his desire to try.

So the two of them ran happily to the river, pierced in the clear water, and comfortably washed their extremely dirty heads and faces. Then the two of them continued to move forward while shaking off the water droplets on their hands.

"Teacher, you have never asked me about my identity." With his hands off, Zhao Yong had been looking forward to Zhao Xing asking about his identity for a long time. The child's Xiao Xianbei has been suppressed for so long, and he has long been unable to bear it. Now, hope of going home has emerged. He needs to surprise his teacher and then satisfy his Xiao Xianbei's thoughts.

When your name comes out, I know who you are. Why would I teach you so much? Are I very idle? According to my original plan, I went to Handan and married many beautiful women named Zhao Ji, hugged them, and then chose someone called Huanyun. In fact, it might have been given to me by Lu Buwei, and then gave them to someone, cuckolded someone, gave them to him, gave them to him, gave them to him, gave them to him, gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, and gave them to him, a bastard named Qin Shihuang, and became the father of the Emperor of the Eternal Emperor. This was the ideal life I planned at the time.

As a result, when I met you, you intercepted Qin Shihuang, which completely changed my small goals in life, and you made me suffer.

Now I want to train you, but I won’t ask, so that I can appear casual, seem to have no ambitions towards you, and seem to be innocent and open-minded.

"When we meet, we fall in love, and falling in love is fate. When fate comes, we gather together and follow each other. When fate is over, we forget each other's mountains and rivers."

The words are unpredictable and profound, and they pretend to be a good person, but they make Zhao Yong even more admired, because in this era, there is no Buddhism or fate, the fresh meanings and ideas contained in a fresh word will always make people feel very noble.

When Zhao Yong understood what I said about Forgetful Landscapes, he understood that this was parting. So there was a panic in his eyes that could not be concealed and he quickly bowed: "What fate do I meet with the teacher? I hope to never leave the teacher for the rest of my life. I also asked the teacher to give up the idea of ​​leaving and teach me day and night."

Zhao Xing shook his hands and looked at Zhao Yong, who was a little frightened, bowed to him.

The sense of dependence has emerged, and the effect of playing hard to get has been achieved, and my efforts have not been in vain.

"Okay, since you care so much about my teacher's inquiry, I will ask you, but you have to know that I don't care who you are, I was forced to ask you." He used the big bad wolf to look at Little Red Riding Hood and repeatedly confessed that he was an open-minded person, a person who doesn't care about fame and fortune, a pure person, a noble person, and I have no intention of you. Don't misunderstand, especially don't misunderstand the subsequent matter. You have to know that when I look for your identity, I'm forced to choke.

"Who are you, why are you there, why are you hunted down? Where is your home?"

If you don’t ask, don’t ask. If you want to ask, you will ask all the things you know and what you don’t know, which will save you trouble.

Zhao Yong, who was confused by such a bunch of questions, was stunned for a long time, and then straightened out the situation. The two continued to walk side by side with their hands trembling.

"My name is Yong. I am the prince of Zhao and the only son of the king. In the past, I was on the mission to Qin for the king. It was about the previous month or last month. I received a letter from the help of Fei Yi from the domestic minister. The king was seriously ill and asked me to return to serve. Because I was afraid that Wei would take the opportunity to hijack me, I asked me to take a detour to the grassland and prepare to enter the country from Dai County and then return to my capital Handan. But I was robbed by Lin Hu who came out to rob him. After a battle to pursue and die, all my followers were killed. Then, you will know."

The young master was not an ordinary title in this era. He was a man of the prince, and the prince was the descendant of the king.

Zhao Yong is the only son of Zhao Suhou, the king of Zhao State, today, and also called the eldest son. In other words, according to the truth, he is the only heir of the king.

The reason why we have to say this deliberately is because the inheritance issue of the Zhao family has been on the road of dying and never playing according to the truth. Their family's character is really an unchanging iron-blooded, ruthless, tyrannical and willful person.

Especially in terms of willfulness, it almost reached its peak. The Zhao people have no rules and are extremely willful. They will establish whoever they like and kill whoever they don’t like.

Before Zhao Wuxiu, who founded Zhao State, four generations of family heads had mutinies and murders. Zhao Wuxiu Cheng State killed his brother-in-law and sister and replaced Dai State, becoming Dai County, one of Zhao's territories. Then he passed the throne not to his eldest son Zhao Jia, but to his nephew Zhao Huan, and of course there was another civil strife.

This year, Zhao Yong and Zhao Suhou were seriously ill. Then, just this autumn, Zhao Suhou would die of illness. The two were wandering around. It was impossible for his father, Suhou, to be willful and pass the throne to his nephew, and maybe brothers.

I don’t know if Zhao Yong has ever been missing in his previous life, but now he is missing. If he doesn’t appear in time, the throne will not be great. Time is tight.

Zhao Xing said calmly: "I didn't expect that I saved a young master and became your young master's teacher. But since I knew that you were a young master and your identity was noble, I would be unable to beat you when I teach you again from now on."

Zhao Yong quickly stopped shaking his hands. The water had already dried up. He bowed solemnly again: "Teacher, no, if the disciple is wrong, if you can't beat him to death, you will be fine."

When the water on his hands was dry, there was no need to shake anymore. Looking at Zhao Yong who was bowing 95 degrees, Zhao Xing admired the ancients of this era. He knelt without numbness on his feet, and bowed to this arc without folding his waist.

Support with both hands: "Okay, you don't have to perform this great gift in the future."

Zhao Yong straightened his waist after completing these standard etiquettes: "It is a etiquette, etiquette cannot be spent."

Zhao Xing continued to walk casually, "Since you don't care about your back pain, just do whatever you like, I don't care anyway."

The river is clear and sweet, from a line, it continues to gather other flowing over, and eventually becomes a rushing river. In the end, the river is called Tuotuo River. As the river grows bigger, the food between Zhao Xing and the other two has become richer. There can be fish, and occasionally a stove turtle soup can be stewed. Although it is still tasteless because there is no salt, it is much better than dry animal meat or nuts. Zhao Yong's little face also loses its blood color due to fatigue and turns red again.

The world is really vast and sparsely populated. According to the saying that if there is water, there are people, both of them have been walking along the river for five days, and there is no sign of being inhabited. This has made the two of them feel guilty and discouraged. But looking at the fertility and diversity of such a borderless land, Zhao Xing was very interested, especially for him to be optimistic that, once he was showing respect, he saw a black stone on the riverbed. After careful investigation, he confirmed that this was the mother of industry - coal.

Although I cannot develop chemical industry on this huge coal land, it should be necessary to engage in smelting, increase the output of Zhao's copper, especially iron, and arm the future sweep and unify the army of the world.

Of course, the smelting of iron has been a long time. The iron smelting industry in Zhao State is even the leader of all countries. Later generations of iron axes were unearthed in Jianjianling in Handan. There were also large cast iron punishment cauldrons in the Spring and Autumn Period, which was quite mature. But being mature does not mean being refined. For example, they still need a heavy cauldron to cook. If they make a thin pot, wow, it will be a huge profit. At that time, they will have a second way of wealth.

Anyway, no matter what world you are in, as long as you have money, you will be the uncle. I want to be the imperial teacher and the uncle in the Warring States Period.

So, when he continued to move forward, he mentioned to Zhao Yong intentionally or unintentionally: "If the young master becomes the king, please grant this unparalleled land to me as a territory. First, to commemorate your hardships to meet you and me, and second, to be quiet and useless to do things to do knowledge."

Zhao Yong agreed without hesitation: "As you wish." Then he attached the conditions: "But once I succeed to the throne, the teacher will be with the students' side and ask for advice day and night."

Zhao Xing was so embarrassed that he was getting more and more arrogant: "If that were the case, there would be no one to take care of it, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Zhao Yong promised again: "The widow will reward you with the servants of the Zhuangzhuang."

So Zhao Xing said again: "There are slaves from the village, but no one manages them on my behalf."

"I will allow you to recruit retainers and diners in the country and enjoy the qualifications of a minister."

"With the retainer—"
Chapter completed!