A little breeze gently touched people's heartstrings. Chen Ke stood under the moon with a little emotion on his face.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
In fact, most of the time, it’s not just during festivals that we miss our hometown.
It means that during the festival, when a person is alone, he will miss his hometown even more than before.
What is hidden in this?
On weekdays...
I also miss my hometown.
Chen Ke gathered his clothes, and there was no emotion on his face, just a light one.
He looked at the moon in the horizon.
Logically speaking, he has no past worth remembering.
But now, when the wind blows, it still brings a bit of desolation.
"That's all, go to sleep"
"too late."
Chen Ke turned around and left, returning to the house.
At this time, the spring night was warm in the room, and the quilt was already comfortable.
...........
In the city of Xianyang, the storm is surging.
It was like everything changed overnight.
Some messages from the market echoed in Xianyang City.
It’s nothing more than about Chen Ke.
It seemed that on this night, everyone knew that Chen Ke had received a dream from an immortal.
It seemed that overnight, everyone was speculating whether the immortal only gave Chen Ke the so-called "divine object".
Is there any way to live forever?
Or is it that Chen Ke hid the method of immortality and deliberately did not let the First Emperor know about it?
This speculation quickly spread throughout Xianyang City and became a topic of conversation after dinner.
...........
In the pavilion
Ying Zheng was lying on the recliner, swaying his body leisurely.
Listening to the soft whisper in front of me.
Only after Dunruo finished talking about everything did Ying Zheng raise his eyes.
"Rumors appeared in Xianyang City overnight?"
"Everyone is speculating whether the immortal god only gave Chen Ke a divine object, and they are also speculating that Chen Ke has a monopoly on the method of immortality?"
There was a hint of amusement in Ying Zheng's voice.
Dunruo lowered his head and said nothing.
He didn't have any comment on this matter. After all, he didn't know Chen Ke's status in Ying Zheng's heart yet.
In other words, he knew that Chen Ke's status in Ying Zheng's heart was high, but he didn't know how high it was.
This is a very troubling thing.
If one is not careful, he guesses wrong.
That's what's going to happen.
Zhao Gao, who was standing next to Ying Zheng and waiting, also had his head lowered, with the same expression as Dunruo.
The only difference is that Zhao Gao knows that Chen Ke's status in Ying Zheng's heart is very high.
So there was no need for him to say anything at this time.
Sure enough, after Dunruo finished talking about the matter, Ying Zhengcai said: "Go and check."
"I want to know when this rumor first spread."
Ying Zheng chuckled lightly and picked up the memorial that was placed aside.
"How could it be such a coincidence?"
"A memorial has just been filed at the Doctor's Palace. Chen Ke was involved in seeking personal gain from the artifacts of the "Manufacturing Department". "
"Is this what happened here?"
There was a cold emotion in Ying Zheng's figure: "I also want to know how this seemingly inconspicuous Confucianism can have such energy."
He stood up, his chair still swinging behind him.
It makes a squeaking sound.
Dunruo lowered his head and listened to Ying Zheng's instructions.
Ying Zheng put his hands behind his hands and looked at the sky in the distance: "It seems that these Confucian people have a lot of ideas."
"But when did they start preparing?"
"How can you prepare so quietly?"
No one could answer Ying Zheng's question. Of course, Ying Zheng didn't expect anyone to answer his question.
Beside the pool, the wind ruffled the water.
............
Yichun Palace
Fusu looked very anxious, but Hu Hai looked ordinary.
Hu Hai held the wine cup in his hand with a look of boredom on his face: "Brother, why are you walking back and forth?"
Fusu turned around and looked at Hu Hai sitting there.
He didn't notice anything, but he felt that Hu Hai was a child and might not understand.
"Last night there was a sudden rumor that when the immortal taught the dream, he taught the teacher the method of immortality."
"And the teacher hid the secret of immortality secretly."
"This news should have reached my father's ears."
Hu Hai's eyes lit up, and the news reached his father's ears?
He quickly lowered his head to hide the look in his eyes.
Hu Hai felt that Chen Ke had no intention of teaching him well, so he treated him like that.
If Chen Ke is now rejected by Ying Zheng, can he change his teacher?
When this idea appeared in his mind, it spread uncontrollably.
At this time, Fusu was still anxious.
"How should I notify the teacher?"
...........
At this time, Chen Ke, who was worried by Fusu, was still busy in the manufacturing department.
Although Ying Zheng has not agreed to engraving and printing for the time being, this thing can be prepared in advance.
He knew that Ying Zheng would definitely agree.
While he was busy, a person came hurriedly from a distance.
Wang Wu's face was anxious: "Young Master, Young Master"
"Someone has come to the palace. The Zhongche Mansion has issued an order, and His Majesty has summoned you to the palace."
"Now, Zhao Fu Ling is waiting for you outside."
CRRC government order?
Zhao Gao?
Is Ying Zheng looking for him to enter the palace?
what happened?
For a moment, Chen Ke had a confused look on his face.
He hasn't done anything these days?
Either he is busy in the manufacturing department, or he is lazy and fishing in the mansion.
At most, I went to some places to listen to music for fun one or two nights out of curiosity...
Does the emperor even care about this? ? ?
Chen Ke couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He coughed lightly: "Ahem, okay, I'll go right away."
........
Outside the Manufacturing Department
Zhao Gao waited there honestly and respectfully.
Behind him is the chariot specially prepared by Ying Zheng for Chen Ke, which looks very flamboyant.
When Chen Ke walked outside the manufacturing department, he saw a scene like this.
He blinked, feeling a little strange.
"Zhao Fu Ling?"
"This is.......?"
Zhao Gao smiled slightly, looked at Chen Ke and said: "Master Chen, your Majesty has an order to summon you to the palace."
"The chariot is already ready for you, please move forward."
Chen Ke stood under the chariot and looked at the luxurious chariot.
If he hadn't known better, Zhao Gao wouldn't have harmed him at this time. He would have almost thought it was a trap...
This is obviously not his specification...
what's the situation?
Chen Ke got on the chariot with a look of confusion, and then Zhao Gao personally held the whip for him.
The carriage walked leisurely through Xianyang City, very slowly, as if it was deliberately performing.
On the roadside, two people looked at the chariot with gloomy expressions.
Duanmu Nomu's eyes flashed with disbelief: "What's going on?"
"Does he actually trust this guy so much?"
PS: The school is on night shift tonight to prevent floods... Maybe there is only this update, or maybe I am writing a chapter while I have nothing to do. If it is not there before twelve o'clock, it is gone.
Sorry everyone.
