Or maybe, he just kept silent about it and hasn't made any fuss about going to see Queen Mother Xia until now.

This is quite different from what Chen Xuan knew when he was still a human. In Chen Xuan's understanding, such children should be closer to the people who raise them.

When Cheng Jiao was born, although Ying Zheng raised him, Queen Dowager Xia was the one who took care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

But even if he sensed something, what threat would it pose? After all, he was just a child. In the future, when Ying Zheng's power grew stronger and stronger, even if Cheng Jiao raised the flag, how many people would follow him?

In the future of the Qin State, there will only be one voice in the court, and Han Fei and Li Si will definitely become staunch supporters of Ying Zheng, not to mention the young representatives of the army such as Wang Jian and Meng Wu.

The Qin Dynasty in the future will truly become the Qin Dynasty of Ying Zheng, rather than the Qin Dynasty of the Qin royal family.

"Okay, okay, no sir, no sir." Ying Zheng also laughed, "Then follow me from now on, and I will pamper you."

"No, sir" is also the answer that Ying Zheng wants to hear the most. Compared with a capable brother, it is better to have a rude and unreasonable one.

No matter how much the people below admire Ying Zheng, there will always be people who sing a different tune. This is inevitable. No matter what time, no matter how beautiful the things above are, there will always be people who sing a different tune.

Only if Cheng Jiao acts like a loser and Ying Zheng acts like a strong man, will those who dissent reduce the possibility of coming into contact with Cheng Jiao.

This is to cut off the possibility of Cheng Jiao's rebellion from the root. Although it may not be completely cut off, it is still much better than continuing it.

"No, sir! Cheng Jiao, no, sir!" Cheng Jiao also repeated with a smile, looking particularly silly and cute.

Ying Zheng teased Cheng Jiao for a while, then noticed that the maidservant waiting nearby seemed to be busy. He knew that something might have been discovered outside, so he put Cheng Jiao down and coaxed him, "Cheng Jiao, play here first. I have something to do."

"Is that so?" Cheng Jiao's words were filled with dejection. "Brother, go ahead. Remember to come back!"

"Okay, I'll be back later to continue playing with Cheng Jiao."

Ying Zheng coaxed her twice more before walking over to the maid and asking, "What's the matter?"

"Replying to the Emperor, it is the General who requests an audience."

The maidservants lowered their heads very deeply. For slaves like them, the desire to climb into bed was not as serious as it was in later generations.

"Take him to the palace, I will be there soon."

"promise."

Ying Zheng glanced at the maidservant who was leaving, waved to Cheng Jiao who was playing behind him, and then walked away from the palace with peace of mind.

Meng Ao came to see him, so he naturally knew what was going on. However, the Mohist affairs had already been explained in detail, and could be fully summarized in one word: "kill". There was no need to report it again.

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