A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

In one sentence, Shu Ange changed from Lu Buwei's guest to Qin King's guest. She pursed her lips and smiled, and covered her face with her sleeves.

She bowed her hands to Ying Zheng, and said loudly: "The spring is cold, please take care of your health, Your Majesty."

"The same to you."

Let a goblin take care of her body, Ying Zheng's words are a bit stunned, and Shu Ange likes it very much.

After the two separated, as soon as Shu Ange left the hall, a palace servant stepped forward and led her to the new residence.

Shu Ange's new residence is in the Hall of Ascension Clouds, where Ying Zheng used to live in autumn and winter. Now that spring has not officially started, the palace garden is very depressed, only a few evergreen trees have been frozen by the cold wind.

Living in the same palace, when the two meet, naturally there are more than usual.

The strange thing is that the favorability level has been stopped there, and has not seen an increase. This made Shu Ange sigh with emotion, saying that women's hearts are needles at the bottom of the sea, but the man's heart is also in the clouds and fog, which makes people puzzled.

After staying in the palace for a long time, Shu Ange couldn't be idle. Not only was he responsible for teaching the King Qin's swordsmanship, but he was also responsible for training the guards in the palace.

She is highly skilled in martial arts, cheerful, and has a dignified appearance. She is very popular with the guards in the palace, and in less than half a year, she has established a prestige among the Guards.

Shu Ange and Wei Wei Wang Jian also have a very good relationship. Both of them are straightforward people. They are both proficient in martial arts and good at marching and fighting. They often get together to simulate the situation when the two armies are fighting.

The map at this time was still a military secret, and the lines were really rough.

When the two fought, they used cloth to draw a rough outline, and then used stones of different colors as soldiers and horses. Infantry, boatmen, cavalry, and logistics were all available.

Shu Ange thought these were too simple, so he calmed down and carved a very delicate sand table out of wood, and recreated the topography of the Six Kingdoms one by one based on his memories.

Naturally, Shu Ange didn't dare to take out such a shocking thing directly. She showed Ying Zheng first. He couldn't put it down.

He acquiesced that Shu Ange knew this, and she was not hypocritical. She said more if she knew, and said less if she didn't know.

At the end, Ying Zhengcai warned that this sand table is very delicately made, and Wei Wei, Xiangbang and General Meng can see it, and at other times it is better to keep it secret.

The name of the Warring States is by no means a false rumor.

Shu Ange was in the palace, but Ying Zheng never concealed the military situation between countries. She was afraid that she knew better than ordinary courtiers.

In the same year, Lu Gong, the general of the Qin State, led his army to capture the Wei State's Juancheng, beheading 30,000 Wei State soldiers.

King Zhao Xiaocheng died, and Zhao Yan, who had been the old prince for many years, succeeded him.

This Zhao Yan was one of the original owner's number one enemies, the old lecher who was obsessed with **** and wanted to occupy Minglan.

The person who deceived Minglan into the palace was Zhao Yan's son Gongzi Qian, who had not yet been established as a prince.

After Zhao Yan ascended the throne, he appointed Le Cheng to replace Lian Po as the general of the state of Zhao.

Shu Ange was very embarrassed about this. The phrase "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?", few people who have studied history do not know.

Judging from the actions of the monarchs of various countries, it is not difficult to analyze why the Qin state was the last to unify the six states.

The Qin state is as strong as a cloud, the king of Qin is still thirsty for talents, and there is only one veteran in the state of Zhao, Lian Po, and the king is still suspicious of him.

Zhao Guo's own broken arm is not worse than the day.

Shu Ange helped train the guards in the palace every day, and talked with Ying Zheng about state affairs in his spare time. The two seemed to be friends with gentlemen.

The friendship between the two has reached 60, Ying Zheng is always indifferent in front of her, only mentioning the current affairs, never talking about the experience when he was in Handan, and he often sits alone when he encounters troublesome things. write.

Shu Ange knew that his past experience in Handan was a bit unbearable, but he couldn't find a reason to relieve him.

Coincidentally, after the new king of Zhao ascended the throne, Shu Ange and Wang Jian talked about current affairs, and somehow they talked about the exchange of protons between countries.

Shu Ange had an idea, and a good idea came up in his heart.

She originally wanted to gain the full trust of Ying Zheng and lead the army to fight in the future, to pacify Handan, in order to avenge the original owner.

Now she has another idea. It is common for countries to send protons to each other. She might as well let Ying Zheng negotiate with Zhao and move the son to Qin as a proton.

Since 400,000 soldiers were killed in the Battle of Changping, Zhao's national strength has not been as strong as before, and the new king Zhao Yan is a timid person who has little responsibility.

The more Shu Ange thought about it, the more she felt that this was a good idea. For a while, she couldn't lead troops to level Handan, so it was still okay to bring Zhao Qian over to clean it up.

She is an impatient person, she immediately went to Ying Zheng when she thought of it.

In the palace for more than a year, Ying Zheng's daily schedule, Shu Ange is very familiar with it, and after calculating the time, he waits in the side hall.

Autumn is the season when melons and fruits are fragrant, and the palace servants brought a fruit plate with delicious color and attractive fragrance. Shu Ange was holding apricots in his left hand, and a bamboo slip engraved with a military book in his right. He read apricots while eating apricots.

In the Qin Dynasty, there was no systematic papermaking technique. Bamboo slips were often used for writing, and those who could use brocade and silk were wealthy people.

Shu Ange was idle and had nothing to do, and offered his papermaking skills to Ying Zheng. As soon as he got the treasure, he immediately sent someone to open a papermaking workshop and rewarded Shu Ange's daughter.

For Shu Ange, there is not much difference between a thousand pieces of gold and a thousand pieces of gold. There are really not many places where she needs to spend money in the palace.

Ying Zheng was not a stingy person. Although her salary was not much, she was rewarded so much that the palace servants arranged a house for her, which was specially used to store gold, silver, jewelry and silk and silk.

The apricots were sweet and sour, Shu Ange ate one, and was going to get a new one, when he heard a news from the palace servants that the King of Qin was coming.

Holding the apricot in her hand, she got up from the couch and took two steps towards the middle of the hall. Ying Zheng entered the door, and she put the apricot into her sleeve and bowed to him.

As usual, Ying Zheng screened the people from the palace, and only he and Shu Ange were left in the palace.

The two have been together for nearly a year except for the half year that Shu Ange left. Whenever Ying Zheng sees Shu Ange, she always looks fresh and refreshed, with a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, as if there is always a happy event.

"But is there an emergency?"

Ying Zheng got on the couch, sat on his knees in an orderly manner, picked up the bamboo slip that Shu Ange had just read, and sure enough it was a military book.

He couldn't figure out why Shu Ange, a little deer demon, was so interested in marching and fighting, and he always searched for military books everywhere.

Ying Zheng glanced at him and put down the bamboo slip, his expression as solemn as ever.

"It's nothing urgent."

Shu Ange took out the apricot hidden in his sleeve and handed it to Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, please eat apricot, it tastes very good, you must like it."

(Cry, why do people repeat when they watch it? Lan Qiaojun watched it on the computer, and it never repeats!)