In 247 B.C., this year is an extremely important year for the entire Warring States period, in March of this year, Wei Xinling Jun Wei Wuji and the Five Nations Army attacked Qin, defeated the Qin general Meng Fu outside the river, the Five Nations Coalition Army pursued to Hangu Pass by victory, the Qin army did not come out, after this battle, Xinling Jun was famous all over the world.

In May of this year, the Qin prince Chu Xue died, known as the king of Qin Zhuang Xiang, and then, the thirteen-year-old Qin prince succeeded to the throne, which was the first emperor of Qin, and it was also this year that Qin state affairs were entrusted to the hands of Wenxin Hou Lü Buwei, known as the middle father.

In this year, the five kingdoms attacked Qin and defeated the Qin army, leaving Qin unable to attack the Shandong countries for several years.

In this year, the Wei State, which had been hit hard by the Battle of Yique, was still struggling to survive, unable to resist the Qin State and unable to restore the hegemony of the Wei Wenhou era in the past.

In this year, the eastern and northern parts of Korea were surrounded by Wei and Zhao, Qin in the west, and Chu in the south.

In this year, Zhao still did not recover from the wailing of the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Handan, and a good hand of cards was completely disordered, and from then on, Zhao was unable to fight against Qin alone, and gradually declined.

This year, the internal political struggle of the Yan Kingdom is still not over, and the dignity of the thousand-year-old divine bloodline is still there, but it is not as strong as the Yan Zhao Dynasty.

This year, the line of the Taigong Lu family has long been gone, the Tian family has usurped Qi for a long time, after the attack of the Yan State, after the disturbance of foreign relatives, although the Qi State is in the land of Qilu, but it is no longer the original Huan Gong hegemony.

This year, not long after the death of King Xiang of Qinzhuang, a decree was issued from the Xianyang Palace, ordering Zhou Ji to go to Zhao with Gongzi Qing, who was only four months old, to take him as a proton to calm his heart and ease the situation.

Hiss...... Hiss...... Hiss......

In the evening of the night, under the support of a group of thirty heavily armored cavalry, a slightly luxurious carriage set off from Xianyang City, headed northeast, and galloped in the direction of Zhao along a flat and open galloping road.

"Woo woo......, woo woo...... how can they bear to send my mother and son to Zhao State, isn't this letting my mother and son die? The first king died, my status is humble, Ziqing is still young, where is I qualified to be a hostage! ”

A faint yellow candlelight reflected the whole carriage, and the interior was not large, but it could only accommodate four or five people, and at this moment there were three people snuggled together, two older women and a baby still in swaddling clothes.

A brocade dressed in luxury, with a good appearance, but at the moment he was full of tears, thinking about the will from the Xianyang Palace, his heart was full of sorrow, and his mouth was full of whimpering, full of helplessness.

"Madame, what are we going to do in the future?"

Listening to his words, it seems that another plainly dressed girl said, Qin Guogang fought with Zhao State, and I heard that many people in Zhao State were killed, if they went to Zhao State, wouldn't they be sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Thinking about this, although the girl does not know the complicated world, she can still vaguely meet what they will encounter in the future in Zhao State, and her mouth is sad, and her expression is sad, the new king succeeds to the throne, why does the little prince have to become a proton.

As soon as these words came out, suddenly, the lady who was already sad in her heart sank again, and then hugged her son in her arms tightly with both hands, and tears were left again.

"Am I going to be cannon fodder?"

In the whole warm carriage, a candlelight was reflected, and the weeping of the two women was incessant, but it seemed that no matter how sad and miserable the cries of the two women were, it seemed that they could not affect the baby in the lady's arms.

With a pair of bright black and white eyes, he looked at everything around him with a bright look, listening to the words of his mother and maid, and his unconscious little heart was also sudden, he wanted to go to Zhao with his mother?

Do you want to be so pitiful?

Four months ago, as a member of a state-recognized scientific archaeological team, Zhou Qing and others accidentally discovered a strange tomb in the ancient Shangdang land.

But then somehow, he came to this world, turned into a baby, and after all kinds of hardships, he finally knew his current identity, and the moment he knew his identity, Zhou Qing was quite excited.

As the fifth son of King Xiang of Qin Zhuang, he was given the name Ziqing, and counting, Prince Qin, who is now sitting in Xianyang Palace, is his brother, and the unlucky Chang'an Jun Chengcheng is also his brother.

However, according to the information he knew, King Xiang of Qin Zhuang seemed to have only two sons, how could he become the fifth son, but now Zhou Qing seems to know why there are only two sons in history.

"If it is really according to what my mother said, it is estimated that I will be killed by the angry Zhao people as soon as I enter the Zhao Kingdom, right?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his small body unconsciously stumbled, he had just come to this world, and after figuring out the situation, he thought that he would become a carefree boy who ate and waited for death.

But now it seems that the world is going to play a joke on itself, huh?

"My poor Ziqing!"

As if feeling the trembling of the son in her arms, the woman held the child in her arms again, as if she wanted to comfort the child with the temperature of her own body.

"Didn't you say that the traverser must have a golden finger? What's it like to die just after crossing over? ”

Zhou Qing felt very unhappy, he was actually not very afraid of death, after all, it was more than enough to resurrect in this world, and it was worth it, but it was too embarrassing to die without value.

Non-stop, along the long galloping road, two days later, under the leadership of the heavy cavalry, passing through the land east of the river, is the land of Shangdang, and across the land of Shangdang, it is the land of Zhao.

In the past two days, the two women in the carriage were completely full of despair for the future, and their tears were also exhausted in these two days, and the sobs were endless, only hoping that they would suffer less in Zhao Guo, and only hoped that their children could live.

When night fell, the day traveled thousands of miles, over the place where the Shangdang Tun stayed, the sun in the distance of the void had gradually dimmed, and on the galloping road, the sound of horses' hooves continued, without stopping, and continued to move forward.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Quietly, at the moment when night completely fell, just as the carriage marched into the barren land of Shangdang, a sharp sound of breaking the air was instantly heard in the void, followed by terrible screams and the sound of weapons colliding.

"Yes...... Someone is going to kill us! ”

"My poor Qing'er, before she is weaned, she will go with her mother to see the first king!"

Through the window on the side of the carriage, the curtain was lifted, the scarlet killing machine from the outside world was manifested, the Taoist figures were ignored, the ground was full of stumps, and the bloody breath was permeated, and the black figures quickly strangled the group of heavy cavalry guarding the carriage.

Immediately, one after another figures dressed in pitch-black tight-fitting clothes, holding sharp weapons, jumped in the air, sword qi flashed, and swung directly to the front of the carriage, and the two horses fell to the ground.

"The fate of my mother and son is closed today!"