Since it has come to this.

Wang Jian might as well hand it over in advance, so that the Wang Family can secure a better future, at least not being settled accounts later. Of course, the more crucial point is to protect Zhao Feng's future.

"I understand Minister Wang's intention."

"Indeed."

"Two families holding military power marrying, this indeed undermines my authority."

"But you are different."

"Zhao Feng is even more different." Ying Zheng smiled gently, his eyes on Wang Jian were especially warm.

And Xia Wuqie, standing aside, smiled without saying anything.

When Ying Zheng summoned Wang Jian to Zhangtai Palace today, Xia Wuqie naturally guessed at something.

Moreover, today Wang Jian in the court was willing to give up power to protect Zhao Feng, which fully proved his sincerity toward Zhao Feng.

Thus, Xia Wuqie completely accepted Wang Jian as a kin.

Upon hearing Ying Zheng's words.

Wang Jian was perplexed, clearly not understanding what it meant.

"In what way am I different? How is Zhao Feng different?" Wang Jian asked confusedly.

Ying Zheng glanced deeply at Wang Jian, then spoke solemnly, "Because Zhao Feng is my son."

The words fell.

Boom!

It was like thunderclap in Wang Jian's mind at this moment.

His entire expression changed drastically.

He widened his eyes looking at Ying Zheng, as if he heard wrongly.

Or perhaps.

He never anticipated such a connection.

"What did the Great King say?"

"I didn't understand." Wang Jian still thought he misheard.

Ying Zheng maintained a serious face, walked slowly to Wang Jian, only a meter away.

"I said."

"Zhao Feng is my son."

Ying Zheng spoke almost word by word.

Wang Jian's eyes widened, filled with disbelief, his heart surging.

"This... this..."

"How could it be?"

Usually calm Wang Jian now trembled in speech.

"Remember the massacre that swept through the Royal Palace when I first ascended?"

"Remember the woman by my side when I first returned to Qin?" Ying Zheng chuckled, his gaze carrying a bit of melancholy.

"Could it be... could Zhao Feng be the child of that Dong'er girl and the Great King?"

"Is that Dong'er girl still alive?"

Wang Jian said tremblingly, showing an expression of shock.

This expression also looked extremely frightening.

Wang Jian never had such a demeanor before.

"Alive, living well."

"Not only that."

"She also bore me a pair of children," Ying Zheng said gently.

"How is this possible?"

"How could it be so coincidental?"

"Great King, could it be mistaken?"

"This concerns the Royal Family; it mustn't be mistaken."

Wang Jian's voice trembled, filled with awe.

In his heart, he feared the mistake.

If mistaken, it would indeed be a major event.

And now he heard it.

It not only involves Zhao Feng.

The entire Wang Family would also be drawn into inescapable trouble.

"My woman."

"My children."

"Do you think I would mistake them?"

"Do you not find Zhao Feng's appearance somewhat resembling mine?" Ying Zheng smiled mildly.

Hearing this.

Wang Jian looked nervously at Ying Zheng, then recalled Zhao Feng's likeness.

The appearances of the two in his mind formed a semblance.

"Indeed, there is some resemblance," Wang Jian thought, astonished.

And at this moment.

Wang Jian recalled something.

Back in Zhao's Handan.

Qin had just conquered Handan City.

That was when Zhao Feng first met Ying Zheng.

At that time.

Ying Zheng walked side by side with Zhao Feng, and then Wang Ben suddenly said, feeling the Great King is very similar to Zhao Feng, like father and son.

Wang Jian rebuked Wang Ben back then.

But now it seems.

Perhaps Wang Ben really saw it clearly.

"Great King, is it... is it true?"

Wang Jian could not resist asking again.

In truth, he could not refrain from asking.

This matter is of immense consequence.

If Zhao Feng is truly the Great King's son?

From the age, would he not be the eldest son?

Moreover.

The Dong'er girl who birthed Zhao Feng was at that time a person who became the Queen.

Counting this.

Zhao Feng!

Would his son-in-law not have the right to inherit the Qin throne?

And.

Among all the princes, Zhao Feng's performance is absolutely the most outstanding.

Seeing the Great King's intent, it seems there is indeed such a consideration.

Wouldn't that be?

Thinking of this.

Wang Jian's heart was wildly stirred, no one could fathom his current mood.

"Do I, need to deceive the Senior General?" Ying Zheng smiled lightly.

Witnessing Wang Jian's reaction, Ying Zheng also found it somewhat amusing.

"Kin."

"All this is true."

"Feng'er and Ying'er really are the Great King's children."

Xia Wuqie stroked his beard and smiled from the side.

"Could the rumor be true?"

"Is Doctor Xia indeed that Dong'er's father?"

Wang Jian abruptly remembered.

Regarding the events back then, Wang Jian actually knew little, because at that time Wang Jian was serving as Main General in Lantian Camp, not in the Capital.

What he knew was less than Wang Wan and others.

And about the rumors around Xia Wuqie, the Great King's favor was heavy.

In both court and populace, various rumors were circulating.

Some said Xia Wuqie saved the Great King; others said the Great King valued Xia Wuqie's medical skills. Numerous opinions existed, but few dared discuss excessively.

"Yes."

"If not for that event, perhaps this old man would have become the Great King's father-in-law." Xia Wuqie replied with emotion.

"Father-in-law."

"In my heart, you are forever."

"Never changed."

Ying Zheng turned to Xia Wuqie and said.

"Haha." Xia Wuqie chuckled, feeling deeply moved.

Ying Zheng's filial respect over the years was constant toward him, how could Xia Wuqie not perceive it.

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