Zhao Jun harbored an unknown secret: she was an online friend with His Highness the First Emperor from thousands of years ago. Every time she sent him cheap items like water cups and glass, she cou...
"Um."
Ying Zheng just nodded again, then walked downstairs first.
After a simple meal, the carriages and horses outside had been repaired and were ready to go.
"Master Meng, I'm leaving now."
Zhao Jun called Meng Yi, and the other party was ready.
"Wait a minute, why are there so many more people behind this?"
Zhao Jun looked at the team ready to go and suddenly found that there seemed to be a lot more people than when she came.
She turned around as if asking Meng Yi, then looked at Ying Zheng.
"I arranged this for Meng Yi. What's the matter? The journey is long, and I was worried about Meng Yi's safety, so I added a team of captains."
Ying Zheng said this without changing his expression.
"Oh~ I see. The king is really kind to Lord Meng."
Zhao Jun nodded heavily, and she said that Meng Yi, a civil servant, did not seem to be able to fight very well, and indeed needed guards to protect him.
The king is really considerate of his subordinates.
After hearing her words, Ying Zheng's face darkened slightly, and then he glanced at Meng Yi.
Meng Yi tried hard to control his expression, pretending to be calm and not responding.
It is obvious that the king appointed this captain specially for you.
Alas, I have suffered an unexpected disaster.
After a simple joke, it was time to set off.
The King of Zhao bowed to Ying Zheng with a serious face, and Meng Yi and Qing Liu, who were standing behind him, also bent down.
"Farewell, Your Majesty. We will definitely fulfill our mission on this trip and will bring back good news when we return. Your humble servant bids farewell."
"Your humble servant bids farewell." Meng Yi said in unison.
"It's a long journey, please be careful. I believe in you and will wait for the day when you return triumphantly. Let's go."
A lot of time had already been wasted, so Ying Zheng didn't say anything more. He waved his hand and asked them to get in the car and leave.
The convoy slowly set off, with twice as many people as when they came.
Accompanied by the clatter of horse hooves, they gradually moved away.
Ying Zheng stood there and watched for a moment, then returned to the palace.