Chapter 412 Wrong date calculation

After Da Qin reoccupied Nanyue County, Da Qin also ushered in a new year.

Ying Zheng went to worship early in the morning, but Li Jiang didn't take it seriously. Who doesn't take a day off in October?

It’s already good that she didn’t give Ying Zheng a seven-day holiday in October.

Ying Zheng was also thinking about this year's affairs at this time.

In the new year, I hope he can overcome the calamity of death and the Qin Dynasty will prosper.

He has not yet fulfilled his dream, he has not yet demonstrated his ambition, and he is unwilling to give in.

No one understands his ambition, no one understands his ambition.

But it was different now, he met Li Jiang.

Li Jiang knew that he wanted to unify, and knew that he was not for imperial power...

He is really not reconciled.

After gathering their spirits, Ying Zheng and Fu Su had a banquet with the ministers in Zhengyang Palace.

Lipu also prepared a "New Year's gift" and planned to give it to Yuyu when school starts.

Li Jiang looked at Lipu, the young man Mu Ai, and his aunt's smile slowly appeared on his face.

It would be better if he wasn't going to let the old sow carry this gift.

"Are you really sure that Xiaoyu will like this old sow?"

She looked at the humming old sow with disdain: "If it's a little piglet, maybe the little fish can touch it for its cuteness."

"Mom, you don't understand."

Lipu touched the hard bristles of the old sow and said, "The red pig has always been with me. The little fish will definitely like it."

"Okay, as an old man, I really can't understand the preferences of you young people."

Li Jiang nodded helplessly: "Let's go and have a meal."

While eating, Li Jiang always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

[Except Brother Zheng’s air pressure is not right, there seems to be nothing wrong, right? 】

【what is it? 】

During the dinner, the air pressure on Ying Zheng's body was very low, and Li Jiang was also thoughtful.

Fortunately, there is also a lively Prince Fusu.

Otherwise, this banquet really doesn’t look like a New Year’s banquet and is not festive at all.

With Fusu intervening, the ministers began to exchange cups one after another, and soon the atmosphere of the banquet became warm in a small area.

Why small scope?

Because it does not include those around Ying Zheng and Li Jiang.

Until the end of the banquet, when the time came, I went to the tower to watch the fireworks.

Everyone followed the three giants Ying Zheng and Li Jiang Fusu out.

Until Li Jiang and Ying Zheng stood on the city wall, watching the Baoxiang brand fireworks being set off in Xianyang City, the whole city was immersed in the joy of the New Year and the joy of the harvest.

Li Jiang finally remembered, what had she overlooked?

today! !

at this time! ! !

now! ! ! !

It’s the beginning of a new year! ! ! !

It's a new year! ! ! ! ! ! !

【Fuck! 】

[I misremembered such an important thing! ! 】

[So...the 37th year of the government...started in October...not January! 】

[That is to say, in the 37th year of the government, December...there are still two months left!Instead of another year! 】

Now Li Jiang is very broken, just like someone telling you, it doesn't matter, the world will end in December next year.

You do the math, it’s good, it’s only October, there’s still a year left!

As a result, I never expected that the Chinese New Year would be celebrated the next day! ! !

In other words, there is no one year, only two months!

Li Jiang looked at the people in Xianyang City laughing and laughing, and the shops along the street had strings of firecrackers hanging in front of their doors to make a good start, without any joy at all.

She had miscalculated the time, and had miscalculated the time.

Subconsciously, Li Jiang always believed that January was the Chinese New Year and the new year.

I subconsciously think that December 210 BC is the month immediately before 209 BC.

Rather than the second month of the year 210.

In her imagination, Ying Zheng's 37th year should start in January, so she still has a year to prepare for Brother Zheng, but now some people say that it is only two months.

Li Jiang suddenly felt that time was running out.

"Zhao Xi, bring your majesty a cloak. The city wall is very windy."

She turned back to look at Zhao Xi, who hesitated a little when he saw that His Majesty was already wearing one.

"Do you still want to take it?"

The weather in October doesn't seem to be cold enough to wear two cloaks, right?

Li Jiang forced a smile: "Take it, don't let it freeze to your majesty."

She looked at Ying Zheng's profile, feeling a little sour in her heart, wishing she could slap herself in the mouth.

What brains!

Ying Zheng was also confused, what?

It’s not that he still has a year left, but Li Jiang miscalculated and he only has two months left?

Sure enough, there was no time when Li Jiang could trust him wholeheartedly, so why was he so unreliable in doing things?

If I had known that he only had two months left, why would he come out to watch the fireworks? If he didn’t hurry up and draw a sketch of the city wall and arrange the next things, what would happen to Mao!

"Your Majesty, please wear a cloak...don't catch a cold."

Li Jiang's voice interrupted Ying Zheng's thoughts. He lowered his head and looked at Li Jiang, who was holding up his cloak and his eyes were red.

Somewhat annoyed: "I'm not cold."

I'm very annoyed now.

Look at Li Jiang, what's his expression?

It looks like the courtiers are waiting for the food to be served when the cloth is covered and the board is lifted.

Just get angry.

No one can know the day of his death and still die calmly.

Especially since Ying Zheng is an emperor, he will cherish his life even more.

He is a mortal, he cannot stop life and death.

But he has already chosen a successor for Da Qin, and he has formulated a future development plan for Da Qin.

He follows Li Jiang's healthy diet every day, with less oil and less salt.

Do that exercise every day that can prolong your life.

No matter what he eats, he eats it in moderation, and he doesn't even touch the things Li Jiang said he couldn't eat.

He had done everything he could to prepare.

Li Jiang was already calling the system crazily in his mind.

She came here and waited for three years, waited for three years, looked forward to it for three years, and three years and three years.

【What the hell is breaking the internet! 】

[Is it because your system is so rubbish that the company went bankrupt? 】

[Can you give me some instructions? 】

[I have made so many contributions to Great Qin, can you exchange it for a longevity elixir? 】

Ying Zheng is an emperor with a very strong heart, and he quickly corrects his mentality.

When he learned that this so-called mind-reading skill came from the system Li Jiang said.

He also quietly called the system in his heart.

But as Li Jiang said, it was of no use at all.

He simply didn't want to waste that effort, and he might as well think about what to do with the time he had left.

Early the next morning, when he went to court, Ying Zheng did not say hello to anyone, but directly ordered Li Si to return to court and resume his duties.

The person who succeeded Li Si was his son, Gongzi Gao.

Li Jiang looked at Ying Zheng sitting in the seat in surprise.

[I'm going, don't mess around! 】

[I can deal with Zhao Gao alone, but Zhao Gao and Li Si will really become chaotic. What should I do? 】

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