In the Wang family's residence, Wang Jian sat under the giant tree in the courtyard and watched his grandson Wang Li wielding the Changge in the sun, with a happy smile on his face.
"Haha, not bad, not bad, a bit like the majesty of my childhood."
At this time, a man in his twenties, with a steady face and a brocade robe walked over with his hands behind his back. After saying a few words to Xiao Wangli, he put down his Chang Ge and ran into the room in a bounding motion.
Wang Jian said dissatisfied: "Wang Ben, you kid, why do you always stop me from educating my grandson?"
A helpless smile appeared on Wang Ben's face, and he sat cross-legged next to Wang Jian.
"Dad, Li'er is still young and you let him dance the Chang Ge for an hour."
Wang Jian blew his beard and said with eyes:
"Hmph, I remember when I was at his age, I would wield my sword and halberd for three hours at a time. You must not forget what our Wang family relies on to establish itself."
"My child has not forgotten. By the way, Dad, the third young master who went to South Korea as an envoy has returned, and the king has directly promoted him to the eighth level of the title as a reward."
The middle-aged Wang Jian stroked his beard, nodded and said:
"Well, I heard it. This third young master really just kept quiet and became a blockbuster. At that time, I thought he was just showing off his bravery, but I didn't expect that I made a mistake.
As long as the king has this Qilin son, the Qin Dynasty will be able to prosper for at least a hundred years. "
Wang Ben nodded thoughtfully, and then said firmly:
"Dad, then I will turn down Prime Minister Lu's banquet."
When Wang Jian heard this, he gave Wang Ben a hard backhand, "How dare you have any contact with Lu Buwei?"
Wang Ben moved his butt back and hurriedly explained:
"This is his first contact with Lu Buwei."
Wang Jian relaxed after hearing this, patted Wang Ben on the back of the head and said earnestly:
"Boy, our Wang family is a firm supporter of royal power and only respects the King. You must understand that at this sensitive time, if you make a wrong move, you will fall into the abyss."
Then Wang Jian changed the topic, "But if you have the opportunity, you can communicate more with the third young master. Compared with the eldest son who is devoted to Confucianism, I still think more highly of this third young master."
"I got it, Dad." Wang Ben couldn't help but admire his father in his heart. It seemed that he still had a lot to learn from his father.
In Lu Mansion,
Lu Buwei was sitting in the study, flipping through the rewards from the palace, with a glimmer of light flashing in his lowered eyes.
At this time, a figure wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket and covered with fine iron scales suddenly appeared in front of Lu Buwei.
Lu Buwei didn't even raise his head and asked calmly: "Jing Salamander, how did things go?"
The Frightened Salamander wearing a silver mask raised his hands and said, his cold voice seemed to be without a trace of emotion,
"Reporting to the Prime Minister, all twenty-eight killers sent out have died, and the body of one of the prefecture-level killers is missing."
Lu Buwei looked very calm, as if he had expected all this.
Lu Buwei put down the silk strip in his hand and said calmly: "Jing Salamander, there is a new task for you to do."
Lu Buwei then informed Jing Salamander of the mission. After hearing this, Jing Salamander still responded with a cold voice:
"As you command, my lord."
Then the figure disappeared without a trace.
Lu Buwei took a sip of the fragrant tea, and a confident smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Everyone in the world has weaknesses, and greed and desire are the easiest ones to play with..."
He already knew that Ying Ziqing not only raped women in Xianyang, but also stayed in places like Zilanxuan after going to Xinzheng... However,
Lu Buwei touched his beard, and a suspicious look suddenly appeared on his face.
"If what Ying Ziqing has done is to make the truth think that he likes women..."
--Dividing line--
After Ying Ziqing came back from the palace, he took Yan Lingji and Bago out.
As for Mirror Heart Demon and Zhang Liang, they stayed and were responsible for the relocation of the mansion.
On Xianyang Street,
Ying Ziqing and Yan Lingji walked side by side on the street, while Ba Ge followed behind Ying Ziqing, looking around with cold eyes to see if there was anyone with evil intentions against the commander-in-chief.
Yan Lingji came to a small stall and watched curiously as the stall owner was putting steamed potatoes on a stone plate and beating them repeatedly with a wooden mallet.
(Don’t ask me why Qin Shi had potatoes when you already have stockings~)
The originally loose mashed potatoes became firm, sticky and even stringy after being beaten again and again.
Yan Lingji pulled Ying Ziqing's sleeves, blinked her beautiful eyes and asked curiously:
"Sir, what kind of snack is this? I've never seen it before. It's so amazing. How did it become so sticky?"
Ying Ziqing looked at the potato glutinous rice cake that did not belong to this era and was a little silent for a moment. Well, this time cannot be defined casually.
"This is called Ciba. It looks like potatoes after they are steamed and beaten repeatedly."
Yan Lingji swallowed subconsciously,
This sticky one looks delicious.
Upon seeing this, Ying Ziqing asked the stall owner to order three bowls of potato glutinous rice cake.
Unexpectedly, when Ying Ziqing had just finished half of his portion, Yan Lingji had already finished it, and she was still unsatisfied.
Ying Ziqing looked at Yan Lingji, and then at Bago who was stuttering.
I can't help but wonder, they are both women, why are they so different?
Ying Ziqing asked Yan Lingji for three more bowls, but she was still completely eaten.
At this time, Ying Ziqing was already saying to himself silently, being able to eat is a blessing, being able to eat is a blessing...
After a while, Ying Ziqing continued walking down the street with a fat girl and Bago.
At this time, there seemed to be some commotion at the front of the street.
Ying Ziqing had no intention of watching the excitement, but just happened to be passing by.
When Ying Ziqing and others came forward and looked at the scene in front of them, they understood what happened.
Seeing one of the strong men carrying a giant sword, Ying Ziqing suddenly became interested.
This person might be of some use...
He said to Yan Lingji and Bago beside him:
"You guys go to the wonton shop in front and wait for me. I'll be back in a moment."
Then Ying Ziqing walked towards the crowd.
At this moment, the strong man carrying a huge sword wrapped with iron ropes looked at the arrogant and domineering noble prince in front of him and the gangsters around him. His dark face became impatient, but he still tried his best to restrain himself.
He said angrily:
"Get out of here, I don't want to do anything here."
Facing the troubles faced by the aristocratic young master in front of him, Sheng Qi, known as the Black Swordsman, tried his best to restrain himself. After all, he had already committed the capital crimes of the Six Kingdoms one after another, but when he first arrived in Qin, he didn't want to go to prison as soon as he arrived. .
But the aristocratic young master opposite was aggressive.
"How dare you, a pariah with tattoos on your face, rush into my carriage? If you don't leave an arm today, and leave the sword behind your back, then you will go to prison to eat!"
When he heard that he was going to jail, a fierce look flashed in Shengqi's eyes. Instead of being sent to jail by the ant in front of him, it would be better to kill him and go in by himself.
Extra update for Ye Huaichuan Tiezi~ Although it’s late, it’s here. I’ll remember all the extra updates I owe you.
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