Chapter 161 Section 3 Brother Killing

Ying Zheng could entrust Li Si to take care of Lai Ai, but he could only take care of the Queen Mother Zhao Ji himself.Since Lai Ai was defeated and captured, Zhao Ji has been under house arrest in the Dazheng Palace in Yongcheng.The two young sons are still by her side. They play and fight all day long, unaware that the sky has fallen.Occasionally they would ask why her father was not there, and Zhao Ji would always deal with it vaguely, but when she turned around, tears were streaming down her face. What is the glory of twenty years now?It seems that Nankey is in a dream.The pride and joy of the past are so far away that it seems that they have never happened, but it is even worse than never happened.She used to be intoxicated with happiness, and while showing off her dignity, she complained and sighed about her dignity pretendingly.She thought that she could live like this for the rest of her life, but how could she have thought that today's situation would happen?The storm is coming, who can save her?Who can save her two sons?Who can save Lai Ai?No one can.

In a person's life, it is inevitable that he will encounter various betrayals.Some betrayal makes people feel ridiculous.Some betrayal, people feel shameful.Some betrayal, people feel pitiful.And some betrayal, but it makes people feel bone-chilling cold.Zhao Ji's betrayal is different from the clan's betrayal, and also different from Cheng Yu's betrayal.Only Zhao Ji's betrayal can break Ying Zheng's heart.After all, Zhao Ji is his mother, the one who gave birth to him, the one who raised him, and the one who must love him. However, it was precisely because Zhao Ji was his mother that Ying Zheng was particularly angry.He has already made Zhao Ji embarrassing on top of his crown ceremony.But this is just a drop in the bucket, far from enough to dispel the real fire of samadhi in his heart - anger, jealousy, and hatred.

Dazheng Palace.Ying Zheng came anyway, facing his mother.In what capacity did he come?As the monarch of Qin, or the son of Zhao Ji?As an avenger, or a creditor? Looking at Zhao Ji's aging face, Ying Zheng didn't know what to say.What made Ying Zheng sad was that Zhao Ji was so afraid of him.Zhao Ji curled up, with tears in her eyes, like a frightened little animal begging for his protection and mercy.Life is so real and cruel, even if he is King Qin, he cannot do everything.He wanted to love her and pity her, but at the same time he wanted to take revenge on her and hurt her severely.And these two behaviors are like fish and bear's paw, how can we have both?

The samurai had already brought over the two sons born to Zhao Ji and Lao Ai.The two little boys were very frightened, and they cried and ran towards Zhao Ji, but the warriors grabbed them tightly. Ying Zheng looked at the two boys and said with a bitter smile, what a beautiful boy.Then he asked Zhao Jidao, Queen Mother, was I so beautiful back then? Zhao Ji replied tremblingly: How can these two rough children compare with my king? The boy quit and shouted: Mom, you are lying.You said that I am the most beautiful child in the world. Zhao Ji walked over, slapped the boy severely, and lectured, telling you to talk nonsense.

The boy burst into tears.Zhao Ji didn't comfort her either, she just peeked at Ying Zheng's expression.Ying Zheng smiled, and said, Tong Yan has no taboo, why should the queen be angry.If you are not beautiful, you are not beautiful. Anyway, the widow does not rely on this face for a living.Ying Zheng asked the boy again, how old are you? six years old.The boy replied, pointing to his younger brother, saying, he is only four years old. "Do you know who I am?" "You are king." "Is it good to be king?" "it is good." "Do you want to do it?"

"I think. My father said that I will be king soon. At that time, I will be king, and you will be king too. We can play together." Zhao Ji cried out, trying to stop the boy from talking nonsense, but it was too late.Ying Zheng's face was livid.Zhao Ji was so frightened that she knelt down and begged Ying Zheng to spare the lives of the two children.Ying Zheng was unmoved, and with a wave of his hand, the warrior picked up the two little boys, stuffed them into cloth bags, and tied them up.The samurai raised the cloth bag and threw it on the ground over and over again, making a dull sound.At first, there was movement in the cloth bag, but then it became silent.Later, there were more and more blood stains from the cloth bag, and the ground was blood red.

Zhao Ji shouted at the sky and rushed to the ground, hoarse and exhausted.That's her blood, that's her flesh.But what's the use?Everything is irreparable.No one would call her grandma sweetly any more; no one would wake up in the middle of the night and cry for her to hug;Two little lives, just gone. Also in order to keep the throne of power, and was also betrayed by his mother, the ancient Roman tyrant Nero was more cruel than Ying Zheng.He first scuttled his mother's boat, trying to drown her in the sea, but failed, so he killed again and sent troops to break into his mother's villa, stabbing his mother to death one by one.Coincidentally, when Nero killed his mother, like Ying Zheng, he was a 22-year-old youth.

Although Zhao Ji cursed and howled dryly: You kill me.However, Ying Zheng couldn't handle the murder of his mother at all.Moral nihilists claim: Everyone can win or lose, and no one has the right to decide what is right or wrong.However, even if all the courts in the world are closed, there is still an inner trial from which no one can escape.Anyway, Zhao Ji is his mother after all.He owed her something he could never repay.In the Romance of the Gods, Nezha relied on his magical powers to disembowel and remove the intestines, cut the flesh and gouged out the bones, and returned his body to his parents, thinking that he would be able to settle with his parents from now on.Not to mention whether this move can really repay the kindness of parents, just say that Ying Zheng is not Nezha, he can't do such a difficult move.

Ying Zheng was hard-hearted, and said to Zhao Ji, when you were in Handan, you once said that I am your everything.I remember your words.I believe your words.How could a mother lie to her son?I still love you today, but I will never trust you again.You are right, now I am your everything.You have nothing but me. Zhao Ji prostrated herself on the ground, weeping blood on the trombone, but Ying Zheng was gone.Twenty-two years ago, he left her body, now, he left her life, leaving her to die alone in this cold palace, accompanied by her dead heart and empty body .And those men in her life have all left her one by one.

Unless, there is another...