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Ying Zheng was amused by Li Yao's reluctant single syllable. He touched his heart and felt that this person was just like his cuteness. He waved his hand: "I'm leaving. 99

Li Yao watched Brother Zheng ride his horse all the way away, disappearing at the end of the official road, his vivid expression faded, and he returned to his former glory.

Ying Zheng traveled very fast alone, and in three days, he arrived at the General Saibei Mansion.

The door of the mansion opened, Meng Wu and Li Xin came out and bowed their hands: "See Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng raised his hand to signal them to be free, the temperature in June is gradually rising

Meng Wu and Li Xin are guarding the General's Mansion in Saibei. From time to time, they go to the teahouse in Hui County to listen to the obedient book and learn about the news on the court and the rivers and lakes. What is the Holy Son of Liudao Palace is actually a pervert. The life of the female king's harem, etc., among which the most concerned and the least dare to discuss publicly,

Meng Wu tied the rope into a slipknot, lifted the package and hung it on the side of the horse, saying, "Your Majesty, everything is done."

"Okay, thank you." Ying Zheng straddled the horse and asked Li Xin, "Do you want to go to Xianyang?"

Li Xin wanted to follow Ying Zheng, but he didn't want to go to Xianyang, for fear of being entangled by greedy wolves, Li Xin shook his head: "I'll stay to watch the house."9

"Okay." Ying Zheng waved at 19 him, "Goodbye.

Ying Zheng clamped the horse's belly lightly, the horse ran and gradually increased its speed, Li Xin stayed to watch the house, and Meng Wu followed Ying Zheng back to Wanjing.

It took a day and a half to travel, and in the steamy afternoon, Ying Zheng saw the towering city gate of Xianyang, and three young people standing outside the city gate, Wu Mingzhi, Fu Ningle, and Wang Cekun.

These people are Ying Zheng's playmates when he was a teenager, and now they are also the new forces of the court.

"See Your Majesty." Wu Mingzhi pretended to bow his hands.

Ying Zheng stayed on the reins, the horse raised its front hooves and neighed, and the dust swept Wu Mingzhi's face.

"Cough cough cough." Wu Mingzhi covered his mouth and nose.

Ying Zheng jumped off the horse and said with a half-smiling smile, "It's been a long time since Shi-Lang Wu. 39

"I was drunk for ten days in Wangjiang Tower, and I want to invite Your Majesty to drink enough, so I will treat you tonight.

"Let's go." Wang Cekun pushed Ying Zheng towards the Jinmi River, "The iron rooster has been plucked, can you not show your respect, Your Majesty?""

Enough of the teasing, Ying Zheng stopped and was dragged by them obediently towards the Jinmi River. The reins in his hand were handed over to Meng Wu to let him go back to the palace first, and he followed the three sons and brothers to eat. liquor.

Fu Ningle was really interesting. As soon as he was seated, he ordered two jars and got drunk. Ying Zheng was toasted by the three of them in turn, and he was full before he had eaten. Fortunately, Ying Zheng had a good amount of alcohol, and his eyes were still clear after drinking three glasses. .

During the two-hour dinner, the sky was dark, and the four of them walked out of Wangjiang Tower. The damp night wind blew through Ying Zheng's sense of reason. He said, "Don't ask me to go to the Huajie in the future."

Wu Mingzhi couldn't stand still, he hung on Ying Zheng's shoulders, and followed Ying Zheng's words: "That, then, don't go." His mind didn't process the information at all, Fu Ningle dragged Wang Cekun and stumbled. Walk toward the Jinmi River: "Catch the fish, catch the fish.

Ying Zheng still has two points of rationality. He supported Wu Mingzhi with one hand and dragged Wang Cekun with the other. The four of them joined a string and fell into the Jin Mi River.

"Someone fell into the water!

"Come on, someone has fallen into the water!

The warm river water poured into Ying Zheng's mouth. He wiped his face and pushed Wu Mingzhi to the river bank with both arms. He grabbed Wang Cekun's hand and dug into the water twice. He was rescued ashore by the onlookers.

Ying Zheng sat on the wooden plank road and wiped his face. It was a shame this time. With his eyes closed, he could guess the title of the storyteller in the teahouse tomorrow. When the first emperor entered the capital, he was drunk for two altars and a ten-day period. The four ministers were catching fish in the river.

Suddenly hearing the loud noise, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked into the distance, Wu Shangshu and Wang Shangshu walked towards this side one after the other, their footsteps hurried. Ying Zheng stood up, he was soaked all over, covered with a blanket, Wu Mingzhi lay at his feet and slept unknowingly, Wang Cekun and Fu Ningle lay on their stomachs from left to right. Ying Zheng cursed inwardly, none of them were reliable.

"Wang Shangshu." He didn't dare to walk, the scenery in front of him was shaky, and he was afraid that he would fall into the river if he lost his footing.

"See Your Majesty." Wang Shangshu glanced at his unsatisfactory young son lying on the ground, his beard cocked in anger, "I'll take Kun'er back first. 99

"Humph." Wu Shangshu pinched Wu Mingzhi's ear, "My son can go to school, and it's really amazing to go fishing in the river by himself.

Wu Mingzhi opened his eyes and saw that it was himself Laozi, and was shocked: "Dad! Daddy...why are you here."

"Come and see the fish you caught." Wu Shangshu let go of his hand and stood up, "You bastard, hurry back with me!"

"Wang Shangshu, Heibing Taipei was on the way back to Xianyang, and educate the daring Jianghu people for me. Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at Wang Shangshu, the gentle curvature of the corners of his lips did not look like goodwill, "Since the royal family wants If the rivers and lakes are cleaned up, then all the widows will lie down honestly. ""

Wang Shangshu was shocked by Ying Zheng's bloody momentum, he hesitated and said: "It is your proposal to clear the rivers and lakes...

"The widow thinks that fighting the tiger's own brothers and fighting the father and son's soldiers." His eyes focused on Wang Shangshu's face, Ying Zheng said with a smile, "Although it is not appropriate, it expresses the widow's thoughts."

"This... the minister obeys." Wang Shangshu did not dare to take this errand rashly.

Ying Zheng restrained his smile: "903 is not in a hurry, I will wait for the news from Shangshu." He shook his shoulders and said, "Go back."

"Okay, okay." Wang Shangshu nodded, complaining in his heart, His Majesty's momentum was too strong, he did not dare to resist the whole process, and his face was gloomy and uncertain, it was difficult to figure out his true emotions, Wang Shangshu took out a white silk and wiped his head sweat on.

It was more than half a month before the Lunar New Year, and Sang Ge, the leader of the Heyan clan, repaired and delivered the book, saying that he had hunted a rare item.

Sanger's consistent style is to delay the tribute as long as he can, for fear that the Emperor of Qin would not understand his unwillingness to become a minister. Being so positive this time, the words in the letter are for Daqin's consideration, which always makes people feel unconvinced.

"Meng Yi, what do you think is the purpose of this Sanger?" The first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Zheng, had been back for more than a month. When he returned from the next day, he summoned Ning Shuo to wait for Meng Yi to come to Jingwu Palace to sit down. While he was on fire, he asked inadvertently.

Everyone knows that the emperor and Meng Yi have been friends since childhood.

In recent years, the emperor's expeditions from east to west, and Meng Yi's internal affairs all depend on Meng Yi, which is well known.

Although the latter emperor didn't show it on the surface, he seemed to be treating Ning Shuohou as a close friend, but from the fact that everyone who was close to Ning Shuohou was demoted to a rut, anyone with a heart could see it. .