This year, the State of Wei, severely wounded by the Battle of Yi Que, was still struggling to survive and had no strength to oppose the State of Qin or regain its former dominance as during the reign of Duke Wen of Wei.,A wisp of pale yellow candlelight illuminated the entire carriage. The interior space was not large, accommodating only four or five people. At this moment, three people were huddled together inside: two older women and a baby still in swaddling clothes.,At this point, Zhou Qing felt a chill run down his spine. His small body involuntarily staggered. He had just arrived in this world and, after figuring out the situation, thought he would become a carefree wastrel who lived off others.。