Han Fei had a very strong learning ability and quickly defeated a group of Confucian disciples. He became Xunzi's servant and lived in Zhu Xiang's house.
Facing the jealousy of his fellow students, Han Fei always held his head high and chest out, like a proud little rooster. If you want to debate, then debate. Who am I afraid of
Generally, after only one debate, his fellow students would never seek Han Fei out again.
This was not because Han Fei was already stronger than his senior brothers who were 10 or 20 years older than him, but because debating with Han Fei was too torturous. After hearing Han Fei stuttering through a paragraph of his argument, the irritable Confucian disciples wanted to give up the debate and directly duel with Han Fei.
But Zhu Xiang could see that these were not the real reasons why Han Fei was able to come to Xunzi so quickly.
The real reason is Han Fei's identity as a prince of Korea.
During the Warring States Period, status was a chasm. No matter how much the same disciples claimed to be equal in status, they were not equal in reality. Han Fei, as a prince of the Kingdom of Han, became a disciple of Xunzi, so no one dared to compete with him for the position closest to Xunzi.
Ying Xiaozheng sat on Xunzi's lap, hugged Xunzi's neck, turned his head and looked at Han Fei provocatively.
Zhu Xiang held his forehead. Well, someone dared to rob.
In this world, it is estimated that no one can take away Zheng'er's "closest position to Xunzi". Because even he himself cannot sit on Xunzi's lap.
"Okay, okay, stop being naughty." Zhu Xiang picked up Ying Xiaozheng who was interrupting Xunzi's lecture, "Don't be so stingy. Xunzi's new disciple will not take away Xunzi's love and care for you."
Ying Xiaozheng muttered: "That's not the reason why I'm here."
Zhu Xiang asked: "What is the reason?"
Ying Xiaozheng pouted. What was the reason? Of course, it was the depression in his dream that was passed on to him.
But he glanced at Han Fei, who was as timid as a weak little rooster, and sighed deeply: "Okay, I won't make trouble."
This Han Fei had nothing in common with the calm old man in his dream, so he let this man go.
Xunzi smiled and said, "It's okay, I can hold him while I give a lecture."
Zhu Xiang was helpless: "Xunzi, don't dote on Zheng'er too much."
He patted Ying Xiaozheng on the forehead and put him on the ground: "Enough of the trouble, it's time to apologize for your recent rudeness."
Ying Xiaozheng snorted coldly, but still apologized to Han Fei obediently, even though he didn't feel any apology in his heart.
Han Fei was embarrassed: "Duke Zhu Xiang, Prince Zheng is still young, no need, no need."
"Character must be cultivated from childhood." Zhu Xiang put his hand on Ying Xiaozheng's head and said, "If it were other four or five-year-old children, perhaps they could be indulged a little. But Zheng'er is different. He knows everything he does, and it is not the ignorant and childish behavior of a child."
Ying Xiaozheng looked up at his uncle, then looked away.
Ah, even if I pretend to be naughty, I can't fool my uncle? My uncle is scolding me now, is he observing me
If my uncle continues to observe, will he guess that I can spy on another future in my dream? Even if he guesses, it doesn't matter. My supernatural powers are far inferior to those of my uncle. I can't tell others, but my uncle doesn't care.
However, Zhu Xiang did not ask about Ying Xiaozheng's strangeness, and Ying Xiaozheng did not confess on his own initiative.
After easing the relationship between Ying Xiaozheng and Han Fei and making sure that his care for Han Fei would not cause dissatisfaction among his nephew who sometimes had a particularly narrow mind, Zhu Xiang began to take care of Han Fei's life.
When he discarded the filter of "Han Feizi", Zhu Xiang regarded Xunzi as his father, and Xunzi's tacit disciple. According to the rules of that era, he also established a close relationship with Zhu Xiang, which was different from other Confucian disciples. He regarded Han Feizi as a skinny and stuttering junior brother in his twenties, and inevitably developed a mother hen mentality.
Han Fei only brought an old servant to drive the car. His life was difficult, and all the money he brought was used to keep his books.
Not to mention Zhu Xiang, even Xue disliked Han Fei's wrinkled clothes.
Xue's idea was simple: the people who could live in her house were her good ones and the ones she needed to take care of. She immediately asked someone to measure Han Fei's size and make clothes for him, as if she was taking care of Han Fei, who was a few years older than her and Zhu Xiang, as a junior.
When Han Fei took the new clothes that Xue brought him, he wished he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
Seeing that Han Fei was too embarrassed, Zhu Xiang found a job for Han Fei as a copyist so that he could earn some living expenses while studying. When he had money, he could buy his own daily necessities.
Seeing how Zhu Xiang took care of him, Han Fei felt hopeful again.
He asked Zhu Xiang again and became his disciple.
Although Zhu Xiang claimed to be a disciple of Xunzi, Xunzi did not formally accept him and only regarded Zhu Xiang as a junior. In this era, the master-disciple relationship was no longer as close as before, so Han Fei could learn from many teachers without worrying about the seniority of the master.
Zhu Xiang sighed and said, "I'm going to check the cotton fields today. Would you like to go with me?"
Han Fei said nervously: "Yes!"
Ying Xiaozheng peeked out of the window.
Zhu Xiang was speechless: "Zheng'er, how come you can show up from nowhere? Go, go, the emperor is coming today, you have to wait obediently, and you are responsible for receiving the emperor. Can you do such an important thing?"
Ying Xiaozheng sighed, "Yes." He really wanted to see Han Fei cry again because of his uncle. Grandfather Zeng came at a really bad time.
It’s not easy to eat melon, Zheng’er sighed.
Han Fei followed Zhu Xiang to the fields.
Zhu Xiang walked in front, Han Fei respectfully stepped back half a step and followed Zhu Xiang. The two walked quietly towards the cotton field.
Zhu Xiang calmly gathered his thoughts.
Like most middle-aged people, Zhu Xiang's initial impression of Han Fei came from film, television and animation works, so he had a thick beautifying filter for Han Fei.
When the filter was broken, Han Fei's real experience emerged from Zhu Xiang's mind, outlining the image of an old man who was frustrated and depressed.
Unlike in film, television and animation works, Han Fei had been depressed and unknown before he met Qin Shi Huang.
When he was young, he wrote a letter to the King of Han but was not valued. Later, he became a disciple of Xunzi and traveled to other countries to establish his theories. After that, he returned to Korea and continued to write books in the hope of impressing the King of Han, but was still ignored.
It was not until Qin Shi Huang read Han Fei's book and uttered the famous line "Alas, if I could meet this man and travel with him, I would have no regrets even when I died!" that Han Fei became famous in the Seven Kingdoms.
The "Records of the Grand Historian" states that Qin Shi Huang attacked Han for Han Fei, and historical materials unearthed later have proven that attacking Han was a strategic goal of Qin. Before Qin unified the world, Qin Shi Huang was an extremely rational person and would not seek talents to disrupt his pace of unifying the world.
Afterwards, Han Fei was sent to Qin by the King of Han. Qin Shi Huang still sent troops to easily destroy the Kingdom of Han, and the Kingdom of Han did not organize any effective resistance.
But Qin Shihuang's admiration and love for Han Fei were real. The fact that Han Fei could make Qin Shihuang, who was obsessed with the pursuit of immortality, say the word "death" shows the charm of Han Fei.
In Han Fei's works, Qin was often used as a positive example. The two of them were "running in both directions."
Han Fei, who had been ignored in the Kingdom of Han, was favored by a powerful ruler. Han Fei was already 45 years old at that time, which was considered old in the Warring States Period. If Han Fei was not a prince of the Kingdom of Han sent by the King of Han to visit the Kingdom of Qin, but an ordinary scholar, he would have immediately bowed down and devoted himself to the King of Han.
Even if Han Fei had taken the initiative to go to Qin instead of being sent by the King of Han, he could have served as an official in Qin.
But he was sent by the King of Han to lobby the Qin State, which doomed him to tragedy.
Unlike the twenty-something young man Han Fei today, Han Fei, after more than twenty years of traveling and studying, and having experienced the same life as the young Han Fei today, the political tendency in his works is clearly to maintain great unity, strengthen the monarchy, and eliminate the power of the aristocracy.
But what he did throughout his life was contrary to his works.
Apart from writing a letter to the King of Qin, Han Fei's only political move was to hope that Qin would attack Zhao and frame Yao Jia after entering Qin.
Yao Jia was the son of a minor gatekeeper, and his family background was comparable to that of a commoner scholar.
He was the main executor of the strategy of sowing discord during the reign of Qin Shihuang. He brought a large amount of money to lobby all parties and used his eloquence to disintegrate the joint offensive of the six countries against Qin.
At this time, Yao Jia was just putting his head on the line and risking his life to gain merit. The danger was no less than that of a soldier on the battlefield. So when Yao Jia was sent as an envoy, the King of Qin gave him a very grand ceremony.
Han Fei, however, argued that Yao Jia's humble origins would cause dissatisfaction among other nobles, and that Yao Jia's character must be bad, and that his mission to other countries might be a liaison with other countries. He asked Qin Shi Huang to expel or even kill Yao Jia.
Yao Jia argued that he had no second thoughts about Qin, and how could a talented person care about his background? Han Fei was a loyal man who framed Qin for the sake of Han.
Li Si also agreed.
Qin Shihuang trusted Yao Jia and Li Si, so he sentenced Han Fei to death.
If this person was not Han Fei, he would be like a clown.
Although because he was Han Fei, later generations labeled Yao Jia and Li Si as villains who slandered him. Especially Yao Jia, who suffered an unprovoked disaster and did not do anything wrong like Li Si, was tragically nailed to the pillar of shame of treacherous ministers by later generations who admired Han Fei.
Pitiful.
But no matter how much future generations admire Han Fei, his own behavior has deviated from his own works and his ideals.
He said that the country should be unified, that the county system should be established, and that the wings of all the old nobles should be cut off. But his actions were to rack his brains for the survival of the Han royal family.
In fact, both Wei and Han offered their country to the King of Qin, but the King of Qin did not agree and sent troops to attack them directly.
Because the King of Qin did not need vassal states and was unwilling to enfeoff princes anymore, he wanted true unification.
After breaking the filter, Zhu Xiang felt sorry for Han Fei.
What Han Fei wrote in his works must be his true ideals. So when his actions ran counter to his ideals, did he feel as if his soul was torn apart
This is the ideal, but in reality, he cannot practice his ideal because of family and loyalty, and even becomes a hindrance to his ideal. Zhu Xiang can feel Han Fei's sadness just by thinking about it.
There is no charming "Helen" of the Warring States Period, only a pitiful old man who is torn between ideals and reality and covered in blood.
When Qin Shi Huang regretted his decision and wanted to revoke the death decree, it is said that Han Fei also had something to say to Qin Shi Huang, but unfortunately his message was not conveyed.
What would Han Fei say? Would he make a new choice? Or would he just tell Qin Shi Huang that even though Qin was his ideal country, he would still die for Han
"Han Fei, do you know how my hair turned white?" Zhu Xiang asked.
Han Fei was puzzled: "Zhu Xiang, Gong, weren't they born with strange appearances?"
Zhu Xiang stopped, turned back and smiled bitterly: "Of course not."
He asked, "How much do you know about my affairs in Zhao?"
Han Fei hesitated and said, "The King of Zhao believed the slander and imprisoned Duke Xiang of Zhu. Did the King of Qin order Lord Wu'an to come and welcome him?"
Zhu Xiang turned around, faced Han Fei and said with a smile: "You are talking about the most insignificant things."
Han Fei looked at Zhu Xiang in confusion.
Zhu Xiang recalled: "I was very good at farming, and I was able to increase the yield of the common people's fields to a level similar to that of the nobles. Lord Lin recommended me to the King of Zhao many times because of this. But because I was just the son of a farmer, I never succeeded."
"I presented the art of papermaking and was nearly killed. I presented the art of sugar-making, but the king of Zhao kept it for palace use and only rewarded me with some gold, silver and brocade. I asked farmers to grow potatoes, but the king of Zhao liked the potato flowers he had never seen before and wanted me to enter the palace as a eunuch to grow flowers for him."
Han Fei's face turned pale.
Zhu Xiang asked: "Do you think what the King of Zhao did was excessive? In fact, it was not excessive, right? If I were in Han, Wei, Yan, Qi, or Chu, I would have suffered the same fate."
Han Fei took a deep breath. He wanted to argue, but he finally lowered his head helplessly.
Zhu Xiang recalled: "When Zhao Kuo replaced Lian Gong as the general in the Battle of Changping, I knew that Zhao would lose. Qin could not afford to support so many prisoners of war, and it was impossible to send them back to Zhao to restore its fighting power, so it would definitely kill the prisoners."
"Han Fei, did you know that killing prisoners had become the norm during the Warring States Period?" Zhu Xiang asked.
Han Fei clenched his fists: "I know."
Zhu Xiang said: "So I eagerly asked the elders to make a name for me, even if it meant causing the dislike of the Zhao nobles. A farmer's son has never lost in debates with scholars. Do you think I will be valued by them, or will they dislike and suppress me?"
Han Fei gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Disgust, suppression."
Zhu Xiang nodded: "They deeply dislike me, so my trip to Changping was smooth."
Han Fei said sadly: "The King of Qin is different from the kings of the six kingdoms, right?"
Zhu Xiang chuckled, "It is different, but my status in the eyes of the King of Qin is also different from that in the eyes of other kings. The King of Qin is willing to give me the opportunity to show my talents, which is something that the kings of the six countries rarely do. But if Xia Tong hadn't told the King of Qin about my identity in advance, and if I hadn't had Zheng'er's amulet, do you think I would have had the chance to make the King of Qin wait for me for three months?"
Behind a big tree not far away, an old man and a child quietly peeked out, then quietly retracted their heads.
Meng Wu and Lin Zhi squatted behind the bushes next to the tree and looked at each other.
Meng Wu: Is it that serious? Can't you just go out and listen openly
Lin Zhi: Hahahaha, will Zhu Xiang be beaten by the king
Han Fei pondered for a long time and said in a low voice: "No."
Zhu Xiang said: "There is a world of difference between common people and nobles."
He smiled and said, "I was imprisoned immediately after I returned to Zhao. It was not some slander, the King of Zhao really wanted to kill me. I can understand the King of Zhao's mind. I, a commoner, showed my talent, which highlighted his blindness in the past few years. Ha. The dignity of the king is much more important than talent. What's more, I am Zheng'er's uncle, and I may return to Qin with Zheng'er."
"This wise man may have resentment towards me, and he has a relationship with another country. If it were any other king, he would also kill me, right?" Zhu Xiang said quietly, "I can understand that, and you can understand that too, right?"
Han Fei lowered his head. He wanted to say it was wrong, but in his heart he thought it was right.
If such a person were in Han, he would surely die. The King of Han would not leave this unstable factor.
"Did Duke Xiang of Zhu's hair turn white because of this?" Han Fei asked.
Zhu Xiang shook his head: "No. I will not grow old because of the stupid behavior of a foolish King Zhao."
Han Fei: “Ah?” Was he insulting her directly
Zhu Xiang said: "When the King of Zhao sent his secret guards to kill me, the jailers and guards died to protect me."
He measured the length with his hand: "The jailer swallowed such a long key to prevent it from being found. When I saw him, his body had been cut open."
Han Fei shuddered and looked up at Zhu Xiang.
Zhu Xiang said: "The peasants in the suburbs of Handan attacked the prison for my entry into the city. They committed a serious crime of disobedience and were willing to die for me."
Han Fei looked at Zhu Xiang's hair, then at Zhu Xiang's eyes, and saw the sadness in his eyes.
"When I left Zhao, the people of Zhao walked with me, their soles were worn out but they refused to go back. I knelt down and begged them to leave..." Zhu Xiang said, "I returned to Zhao to pay tribute to Lord Lin, and learned that the King of Zhao ordered a man to pull up the winter wheat, which froze to death the potato seeds I left for famine relief. The nobles had a lot of food, but were unwilling to help the common people. Instead, they waited for the common people to starve to death so that they could occupy their land..."
Zhu Xiang grabbed his shirt and said, "In order to save more people from Zhao, Lord Lian destroyed his reputation and slaughtered the people of Yan, transferring the cost of famine to Yan. Do you think my hair can turn white?"
Han Fei closed his eyes and said, "I know, Duke Zhu Xiang, why don't you teach me?"
Zhu Xiang smiled and said, "I told you, it's not your fault, it's my fault. It's not that I won't accept you as my disciple, but I won't accept anyone as my disciple."
"In this era, the king is supreme, the nobles are superior, and the common people are worth less than livestock. I value the common people more, which is not in line with reality. Even if I choose reality, I still remember in my heart that I am a commoner."
"My disciples accept my ideas, and either turn their backs on me or become like me, suffering from being out of tune with this era."
"No, you will suffer more than me. Because you have family and relatives to tie you down, and your ideals and reality are even more torn apart."
Zhu Xiang loosened his grip on Han Fei's collar and gently patted him on the shoulder. "So don't learn from me. Learn knowledge based on the present. Xunzi's philosophy of governing a country is very suitable. It is beyond this era, but not too far beyond."
Han Fei finally understood Zhu Xiang's refusal.
He did not reject himself or think that he was not qualified to learn his ideas.
"Duke Zhu Xiang, Duke Zhu Xiang, do you think that if I study under you, I will definitely become you?" Han Fei asked.
Zhu Xiang said: "You will not become me, but you will definitely be influenced by me. Because you are extremely talented, you will definitely be able to become someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Xunzi in the future... Don't tell Xunzi this."
Han Fei tried to force a smile, but couldn't: "Duke Zhu Xiang is so sure that your ideas are correct that I will definitely learn from you?"
Zhu Xiang nodded: "Of course."
Zhu Xiang looked into the distance: "I can see that my ideal will be realized in nearly two thousand years. So I can endure now, because everything I do is for the arrival of that day. You can't see the light in the distance, you can only see the darkness of the present, so I can't teach you and let you also have white hair."
Zhu Xiang pointed at his hair and smiled, "Although I think white hair looks good, my relatives and friends will be worried. I am trying my best to make my hair black."
Han Fei understood Zhu Xiang's pain.
But he couldn't understand why Zhu Xiang could still laugh, and this smile was not a disguise.
"Well, learn from Xunzi. But if you have any questions and want to ask me, I will also guide you." Zhu Xiang smiled and said, "I won't accept you as my disciple, but I can still give you some guidance on knowledge. But Han Fei, do you really want to continue studying?"
Han Fei asked: "Why, why not?"
Zhu Xiang said: "The more you learn, the more you understand, the clearer you will be. And those who are clear-headed will definitely suffer."
Han Fei lowered his head again: "Wake up...Will Korea be doomed if it wakes up?"
Zhu Xiang said: "During the Western Zhou Dynasty, the princes coexisted and the Zhou emperor was the most respected. During the Spring and Autumn Period, the princes competed for supremacy, and the overlord was recognized by the Zhou emperor. It was a kind of holding the emperor hostage to control the princes. At this time, the princes already wanted to become the Shang Dynasty at the end of the Xia Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty at the end of the Shang Dynasty. During the Spring and Autumn Period, many countries were annexed, and during the Warring States Period, annexation wars intensified. You are the prince of Han, and you should know that the upper echelons of each country are aiming to compete for the Central Plains and replace the Zhou Dynasty."
Han Fei remained silent.
Zhu Xiang patted Han Fei on the shoulder again and said, "The Zhou Dynasty fell into division and will inevitably be unified again. Han failed to annex the other two Jins when the three families divided Jin. It was born with deficiencies. No matter which country starts the process of unification, it will inevitably attack Han first. The longer you pursue it, the more painful it will be. Go home now and stop thinking about these things. Maybe Han will encounter a crisis after you die, so you don't have to suffer for an invisible crisis."
Han Fei whispered, "But Duke Zhu Xiang, I have already thought about it."
Zhu Xiang said in his heart, that's different, at least now you just know that South Korea will definitely perish, instead of standing on the side of world unification. You are just suffering from reality, and you have not been torn between ideals and reality.
But he looked at Han Fei deeply, turned around and said, "Let's go to the fields to see the cotton."
The two men walked forward again, one in front of the other, and Han Fei was still half a step behind Zhu Xiang.
"Han Fei, do you feel uncomfortable when you see the King of Qin and the Crown Prince of Qin farming?"
"Originally, I felt uncomfortable. People should perform their duties. How can the king farm? But, but I thought, the king has hobbies, such as music, beauty, fencing, fine horses, and delicious food and clothes. Why can't he like farming? The king is not taking farming as his job, but guiding scholars to pay attention to agriculture and sericulture as his hobby, which is good!"
"As expected of you, Han Feizi."
"Ah?! Duke Zhu Xiang! Don't, don't tease me!"
“Hahahahahaha.”
Zhu Xiang's laughter was very hearty, as if he had no worries.
Han Fei's voice was full of shame and embarrassment, and he was so shocked by Zhu Xiang's respectful address of "Zi" that he became incoherent.
Behind the big tree, an old man and a child walked out.
Ying Xiaozheng said: "Uncle Zeng, after I destroy Zhao, I will destroy Zhao's sacrifices!"
The old King of Qin folded his hands and said, "Zheng'er, have you forgotten that King Zhao and I are of the same clan?"
Ying Xiaozheng said: "Drive them out!"
The old King Qin laughed and said, "It's up to you. Zheng'er, your uncle said that he could see the world a thousand years later. Is it true or not?"
Ying Xiaozheng tilted his head and said innocently, "It doesn't matter whether it's true or not. It has nothing to do with the present."
The old Qin King nodded: "That's true. Alas."
Although it was Xunzi who kept Han Fei in Zhu Xiang's home, Xunzi would never bring anyone to Zhu Xiang without Zhu Xiang's consent.
Xunzi's doting on Zhu Xiang was actually even greater than that on Zheng'er.
Therefore, Han Fei was actually the person Zhu Xiang favored.
Did Zhu Xiang pay special attention to Han Fei because Han Fei had similarities with him
"I thought Zhu Xiang would be grateful to me for promoting him, a commoner, but he turned out to be sober." The old King of Qin frowned at first, then couldn't help laughing, "Indeed, if it weren't for Xia Tong's recommendation and Zheng'er's uncle's identity, I wouldn't have given him the opportunity to prove himself."
The old King of Qin also followed Zhu Xiang and others and called Zichu Xia Tong. The name "Xia Tong" is indeed more pleasant to the ear than "Zichu".
Ying Xiaozheng said: "The nobles do look down on the commoners. If the commoners show more outstanding talents than the nobles, apart from becoming the retainers of the nobles like Lord Xinling, who are relatively discerning, the only outcome is probably to be killed."
The old King of Qin said, "But it is not appropriate to let talented people drift among the people. It is better to use scholars without foundation than to use nobles from the six countries who have different intentions. Lin Zhi, I approve your proposal."
Lin Zhi knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, my Lord."
The old King of Qin touched Ying Xiaozheng's head and said with a smile: "Zheng'er, go tell your uncle the good news and make your uncle happy."
Ying Xiaozheng bowed and said, "Yes, great grandfather."
He pulled up his belt and rushed forward.
Although Ying Xiaozheng is less than five years old, his short legs kick very quickly and his running speed is not slow.
"Uncle! Uncle! Zheng'er wants to tell you a good news!"
Zhu Xiang turned around and said, "Ouch, run slower, my little ancestor, what if you fall!"
"Uncle, catch me, so I won't fall!" Ying Xiaozheng bumped into Zhu Xiang's arms and was lifted up by Zhu Xiang. He habitually leaned on his shoulders.
"Do you have any good news to tell my uncle?" Zhu Xiang protected his two short legs in front of his chest.
Ying Xiaozheng held Zhu Xiang's head and said with a smile: "Uncle, my great grandfather agreed to issue a decree to recruit talents, personally hold an imperial examination, and recruit scholars from the six kingdoms to serve as officials in Qin!"
Zhu Xiang's eyes lit up: "Your Majesty is wise!"
Ying Xiaozheng rested his chin on Zhu Xiang's head: "Uncle can tell Grandfather Zeng in person. Grandfather Zeng is right behind you."
Zhu Xiang turned around and kowtowed, but Ying Xiaozheng was too heavy for him to straighten his back.
"Zheng'er, go down." Zhu Xiang said awkwardly.
Ying Xiaozheng held Zhu Xiang's head tightly and said, "I won't, hehe, uncle, hurry up and get up, Uncle Zeng is calling you to get up."
"I'll let your aunt spank your little butt!" Zhu Xiang threatened.
The old King Qin immediately said cheerfully: "Don't come down, Zheng'er, Grandfather Zeng will order that your aunt is not allowed to teach you a lesson for this matter."
Ying Xiaozheng: “Hahahaha!”
Zhu Xiang was speechless: "Zheng'er, I'm lying on the ground, and you're also face down, don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Ying Xiaozheng: "I can hold on for a while!"
Zhu Xiang gritted his teeth, this nephew was just a naughty kid who only knew how to be naughty towards his uncle!
(End of this chapter)