This time, his curiosity was truly piqued.
Ying Zheng mused aloud, "What great talent would be worth My journey of thousands of miles?" He then added with a domineering laugh, "Not even Guiguzi!"
"Could it be that the Great King has left something behind in Handan?" Zhao Feng asked, unable to think of anything else.
Ying Zheng did not respond immediately. Instead, he picked up the wine jug, poured a drink, and took a sip. After a moment of silence, a reminiscent look filled his eyes with longing as he said slowly, "I am looking for my wife."
Hearing this, Zhao Feng was shocked. "The Great King's wife?" he stammered. "No way."
"If she is the Great King's wife, why would she have remained in Handan? Did she not accompany the Great King back to Qin?"
"Why did she not become the Queen of Qin?"
With the revelation of such a secret, Zhao Feng's interest was completely aroused.
