Daqin: Selling elves at the beginning, Zulong begged me to supervise the country

"Huh~"

"I didn't expect that I, Zhou Wu, would be here today!"

"Hahaha~"

So exciting!

Zhou Wu looked at the imperial garden getting smaller and smaller, and tightly grasped Rayquaza's flanks with his hands.

Liekuzai circled several times over the Imperial Garden.

Hearing Zhou Wu's excited voice on his back, Meng Meng was also very happy.

The body rolled up and down like a wave and flew forward.

"Ahhhh~"

"Dream, take it slow, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah~"

Rayquaza's sudden movement almost threw Zhou Wu away.

Zhou Wu could only lie on Rayquaza's back, hugged Rayquaza's body, and clamped his legs tightly.

The dream quickly disappeared over the imperial garden.

After half an hour.

Meng Meng finally had enough and took Zhou Wu back to the Royal Garden.

puff~

"Mr. Zhou, what kind of look do you have?"

"Hahaha."

Zhou Wu rolled off Rayquaza's back, still maintaining the posture of hugging the pillar.

My hands and feet have become stiff.

I don’t know which house the hair crown that tied my hair blew to.

Her hair fell around her shoulders.

Muttering something.

Zhang San leaned closer to listen.

"Slowly...slowly."

puff~

Zhang San couldn't hold it back and laughed again.

"Master Zhou, don't be so reckless next time."

With that said, he helped Zhou Wu into the pavilion.

After drinking some hot tea, I finally calmed down.

"How?" The First Emperor asked curiously.

"I still want to do it again."

Excluding the second half, it's still pretty good.

The next few people figured out the trick.

Which posture is stable, which posture is comfortable, and which height allows easy breathing.

In short, a conclusion is drawn.

"This method works!"

The First Emperor asked the three of them to wait in the royal study, and he took Zhang San away.

Li Si and others looked at the empty imperial study room.

Sighed.

My stomach growled loudly.

Your Majesty, it’s true that you don’t want to leave anyone alone, not even to take stock.

Of course, I just complained in my heart.

"Cough cough~"

"Your Majesty is this?"

The First Emperor changed into a dragon robe, with a crown on his head and a baggage on his back.

"I went to Jiuyuan County to pray for rain for the people."

"Your Majesty!"

"Father, there is no one to escort you here. Let me go for you."

Fusu said sincerely.

He was really worried about Master Zhou's miserable state just now.

What's more, his father is the backbone of the Qin State. If his father has any shortcomings, he doesn't dare to think about the consequences.

"You are still somewhat filial and know that you want to go for me, but I have already made up my mind, so there is no need to persuade me."

"Father!" Fusu took a step forward anxiously and wanted to persuade him again.

The First Emperor raised his sleeves and signaled them to stop persuading them.

"No one can unite people's hearts better than me."

"Liss."

"You understand me."

Of course Li Si understands.

At a time when people in Guizhou suffered a lot and their lives were in ruins.

Nothing can stabilize the hearts of the people than the personal presence of a high-ranking emperor.

Let them know that His Majesty has not given up on them.

That way they can persevere.

Quickly cheer up and rebuild your home.

"Your Majesty, you must be extremely careful when you go here. There are young masters in Xianyang, me, and Zhou Wu." Li Si warned.

"You guys stay here and don't let anyone else know about my departure. If anything changes in Xianyang, find Wang Jian."

"promise."

When Zhou Wu saw that the First Emperor was about to leave, he hesitated to speak. He was really frustrated.

"Your Majesty, I have a question."

"Say!"

"Why does Your Majesty need to change into this outfit? You usually wear casual clothes when traveling."

It seemed a bit cumbersome, but Zhou Wu still found it convenient to wear casual clothes.

"If I don't wear a dragon robe, how will the head of Guizhou know that I am me!"

It seems to make sense.

"Then what does your Majesty's baggage contain? I am really curious."

"What else are you not curious about? Stop asking about me!"

"..."

The more Zhou Wu thought about sending the First Emperor away, the more something was wrong.

"Master Li, it only takes an hour for the dream to come and go. In addition, the time for praying for rain in the two places cannot exceed four hours. Why does Your Majesty give so many instructions?"

"..."

Could it be why.

It’s just that I didn’t plan to come back just asking for rain in the first place!

If the First Emperor were present, he would definitely say: Li Si really understands me.

Before the trip, the First Emperor had already told Meng what postures he could use to fly.

But don't act like Zhou Wu.

The First Emperor sat steadily astride the dreamy Rayquaza.

Traveling through the clouds.

Looking down below, white clouds fill the air. Looking around the peaks, there are clouds and mist. The tops of each mountain peak peek out from the clouds and mist, like hibiscus emerging from the water.

The cities were connected by wide roads to form the Qin Dynasty's kingdom.

This was the first time the First Emperor inspected his territory from a God's perspective.

Suddenly a mountain broke into his sight.

"Meng Meng, fly to the mountain ahead."

"Why do I look so familiar?"

"miu~"

The First Emperor looked at the mountain at his feet and fell into silence.

Why did you come to Handan?

When I returned to my hometown, my mentality was completely different.

"dream."

"miu~"

"Do you see the city below?"

"That's where I was born. I was a hostage here for eight years."

Dream rubbed the First Emperor's face with its long tentacles.

"miumiu~"

"It's okay, I feel very relaxed."

"Those who once insulted me were either killed by me or imprisoned by me in Xianyang to build tombs for me."

"Even their country, Zhao, has become my territory, and their former people bowed their heads to me."

"I wonder if they ever regretted it?"

"Okay, let's go!"

"miu?"

"Uh...we're going in the wrong direction."

Fortunately he brought a map.

The First Emperor studied the mountains and rivers of Zhao for a long time.

"Let's go northwest."

"Sure?"

Meng Meng was afraid that he would point the wrong way again, so she asked in human language.

"Sure!"

After half an hour.

You can see many refugees fleeing to other cities on the road.

Qianshou was displaced.

The homeland behind them is thousands of miles of bare land, with no grass growing on it.

Dream no longer hides its traces and flies at low altitude.

"My people, I am here."

"I know you are suffering. The food will arrive soon. Go back to the city first!"

The victims on the road knelt down one after another, holding their heads and crying.

Your Majesty did not give up on them!

Your Majesty is riding a flying dragon to save them!

The First Emperor urged the victims to return to Jiuyuan County along the main road.

The victims turned around and chased Qinglong.

Who would be willing to leave their homeland if there was a chance of survival?

The closer he got to Jiuyuan County, the more complicated the First Emperor's mood became.

Everyone who could leave did so.

There are only a few old, weak, women and children left in the city, and the miserable situation can be imagined.

The people competed for food in the mountains. After eating the grass, they peeled off the bark of the trees and ate it. After the bark was gone, they could only eat Guanyin soil, and finally died of abdominal distension.

The land is yellow and red, and the countryside is almost deserted. The bones are white and green, and it seems like ghosts are crying every night.

If it were any later, there might be another outbreak of plague.

Dream circled the main city twice.

Seeing no one around, a little girl took out the sweet potatoes she had just dug.

"Mom, I'll give it to you."

"Eat Xiaoyu, mother is not hungry."

The little girl broke the sweet potato in half and was about to give the other half to her mother.

Suddenly he was pushed to the ground and the sweet potatoes were snatched away.

"Woooooo~"

She sat on the floor and cried.

Suddenly, the top of the head was shrouded in shadow.

She looked up suspiciously.

"Little girl, come here, this is for you and your mother."

The First Emperor handed the dry food he brought to the little girl, and then let the dream fly into the sky.

The little girl took the dry food and her crying stopped abruptly.

"Mom! Dragon! I saw a dragon!"