It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

It is getting late, and the clouds are slowly closing in the dusk light.

Xu Zhi was about to explain that she wanted Zhao Jia to be a bodyguard, and then tried to find a way to pull Fusu away.

At least they have to see clearly the attitude of their mother and concubine before taking the next step.

Fusu also had this intention.

Li Si spoke at the right time and said that he had something important to tell him.

Xu Zhi didn't know whether it was a coincidence or intentional, just when she wanted to use a pretext to retreat.

The footsteps behind him suddenly became denser.She turned around and saw a group of Qin Wei dressed in deep clothes and with their heads wrapped in black scarves walking past them.

The two guards at the front were armed with long axes.

Only if there is a serious accident in the palace, such a scene will appear in the palace corridor.

Xu Zhi was a little frightened.But the jade plate in her arms suddenly became warm, and it pressed against her heart, seeming to foretell that two crucial new characters would appear.

At the end of the team, two people with completely different identities appeared in front of Xu Zhi.

One in front and one in back.

The gestures of the man in front were full of "defeated" dignity.

His bun is also different from that of the man behind him, and the whiteness of the yellow-white hosta can be clearly seen.To be able to use a hairpin of this size must be of extraordinary status.

The treatment of those in the back is not so good.

The walk was difficult and staggering.

The guard pulled a thick rope unceremoniously, and the other end of the rope tied his hands firmly.

He was wearing dark brown clothes and his eyes were covered with a black cloth.The man moved obediently in the direction he was pulled, probably because he couldn't see and didn't know how fast he was going, so he often bumped into people in front of him.

The third time he touched the back of the person in front of him.

The former looked back with a pair of peach blossom eyes, staring at the latter with a half-smile, and said in a mocking tone: "Zheng Guo. You'd better walk slower. Walking slower won't delay your journey."

Zheng Guo didn't know who the person in front was.He only vaguely heard someone calling him "Prince".

If he rushed to death after hearing this kind of sarcasm, he didn't intend to fight back.

He apologized repeatedly and shook his hand up and down: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It's not that Zheng Guo likes to be submissive, but that he is too lazy to care about irrelevant things.

Han Fei and Li Si recognized who that person was at a glance.

His hands were tied like this, his eyes were blindfolded, and there was still a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth on the free half of his face.

When Ying Zheng saw Yan Dan, he recalled a period of time that he didn't want to recall. The feeling of pain being awakened countless times was not good.

He was unhappy when he saw Zheng Guo behind him.

Zheng Guo was actually brought into the palace so roughly. He really wanted to fire the person who was doing the work.

Ying Zheng raised his hand to invite Zheng Guo over. Zhao Gao was very good at observing people's actions. He personally went over and untied Zheng Guo's hands, but did not take off his blindfold.

Xu Zhi guessed that he was worried that he would memorize the various palaces and routes in the Qin Palace too carefully.

Zheng Guo was still not used to listening to the people of Qin. He couldn't recognize Ying Zheng's voice and thought it was another general who was about to hand him over.

Han Fei and Li Si looked at their junior brother standing in front of Ying Zheng, with a very frank smile on his face.

They thought that Xunzi was right, Zheng Guo was really the best-tempered among his students.

Zheng Guo's head was covered with a rare piece of autumn light, and a black ribbon hung behind his silky hair, being lifted up by the breeze from time to time.

He showed his white teeth and said sincerely to the voice asking him to pass: "General, can you loosen the ties a little? Excuse me, how long do I have to go before I see King Qin?"

"Sir, aren't you annoyed that I want you to enter the palace like this?"

Zheng Guo immediately trembled. He subconsciously put his hand in front of the black cloth, and then quickly moved it away.

"Your Majesty is the king, so it's not surprising that he is wary of his foreign ministers." As he spoke, he lowered his head and said, "The envoy of South Korea, Zheng Guo, pays homage to the King of Qin..."

Zheng Guo is very young, no more than 25 years old, and his voice is as clear as a spring.

This self-introduction statement easily reminded Ying Zheng of Zheng Li.

Zheng Guo's flustered movements made Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile, and he lowered his voice.

"Mr. Mr., you can take it off by yourself."

The moment Zheng Guo pulled off the black cloth, Xu Zhi could fully see his appearance. He had a handsome profile and extraordinarily big eyes.

He does not have the cunning of Li Si, nor the darkness of Han Fei. There is a gurgling stream in his eyes, and the color of his clothes is like the yellow chrysanthemums in this autumn.

When he looked at Ying Zheng, his eyes were also calm and firm.

Zheng Guo turned his head and spotted two old acquaintances not far away.

"Brother!"

There is something about Zheng Guo that makes Han Fei and Li Si feel uncomfortable at the same time - the frequency of his speech is very unstable.

He is chatty at times and silent at other times.

This made Han Fei, who didn't like to talk, and Li Si, who liked to talk very much, unable to do anything to him.They didn't know what he was going to say next.

Li Si knew that Zheng Guo was a very simple person.

Xun Kuang first asked everyone in Jixia Academy about their ambitions - the students talked about their lofty ambitions.

Zheng Guo lifted up his robe sleeves and said silently: When people die, the body will perish, but things will last forever.

What he wants to learn is not writing about governing the country and educating people, but the great cause of benefiting the people - farming for the people, and irrigation is the most important thing.

Li Bing and his son built Dujiangyan to create a fertile Chengdu Plain.

Where can Zheng Guo fulfill his lifelong dream in this life?

From that time to now, he has been thinking about it for more than ten years.For more than ten years, he devoted all his ideas and plans to the bamboo slips. He visited the people and was fascinated by it countless times.

And he seemed to have resigned himself to the fact that all this could only be imagined.

The current situation is more complicated than Li Bing's time.

Few kings would want to spend money when they urgently need to expand their armies and collect taxes to fund their military strength.

Until King Qin Yingzheng said: He needs it.

Until King Han An said: He also needs it.

It takes many years to build a canal, and it is even more expensive to build a canal as perfect as Dujiangyan's.

One wants to make the best use of everything, and the other wants to delay.

He naively thought it was "the best of both worlds"

Zheng Guo only had his project in mind.He wants to complete his career single-mindedly.So he doesn't want to have any conflict with anyone.

Zheng Guo knew that entering Qin was a strategy.

At that time, most craftsmen were already on the verge of death.Many people even harm themselves to stay in Korea.

But Zheng Guo had no fear of death.

He only works for immortality.

Gradually, the sky became darker, and the clouds slowly surged into the distance, crumpled into a ball, and the west side was dyed pale gold.

The clouds were blown away by the evening wind, and the dark blue sky slowly enveloped the setting sun.

As soon as Xu Zhi followed the palace attendants to Huayang Palace, the fragrant sandalwood agarwood filled Xu Zhi's nostrils.

Zhao Ji lay on her side on the couch.

There is an exquisite hollow bronze vessel placed on the low lacquer stand before the collapse.

Fry over the fire until fragrant.

Zheng Li rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair skin, and she added a piece of dead wood.

"Your Majesty, this incense was blended by my own hands. It is written in the book that the fragrant air can unblock the blood, refresh the spleen, replenish qi, regulate the breath and calm the mind, which is of great benefit to you."

"Good boy, it's hard for you to stay with me all the time." Zhao Ji sighed, "Zheng'er probably won't come. He would rather not have me as his mother."

As she spoke, she opened the curtain, not hiding her haggard face, and patted Zheng Li's hand, "Go back, kid. Don't stay here."

"Don't say that. The King will come." Zheng Li held her hand and said soothingly, "No one can replace the relationship between the King and the Queen Mother."

In fact, when she heard many rumors about the Queen Mother, her first reaction was fear, and because she was Ying Zheng's biological mother, she was afraid of them.

But then, she encountered her sadness.

She is also a mother.She knew very well that when her mother's spiritual world was in a state of desolation, she had almost no way to take care of her children seriously.

The characters of Fusu and Hehua are becoming more and more different.The more Fu Su resembles himself, the more He Hua resembles Ying Zheng.

In fact, parents may not necessarily understand their children, but children must be the ones who understand their parents best.

Xu Zhi will soon make Zheng Li understand this.

Listening to Zheng Li's soothing words, Zhao Ji smiled tiredly, and finally there were waves at the end of her eyes.

Today she was rarely dressed neatly and had decent hair.

This is the day that Ying Zheng comes to visit her every few months as a routine matter.

Every time he came to see her, Zheng Li would comfort him to stay a little longer.

Over time, Zhao Ji even wondered if without Zheng Li, he would not even be able to take a step forward in Huayang Palace.

Although it was just a formality, they didn't talk much.But after all, it was one of the few times she could see him.

But until evening, she looked for a long time and could not see Ying Zheng.

She could hardly remember how long it had been since Ying Zheng smiled at her.

Her eyes darkened again.

Xu Zhi broke the silence of the palace with a carefree attitude.

"Grandma Wang, grandma."

She ran in quickly.

Since the last time she negotiated with Zhao Jia in Zhilan Palace, she found that as she met more and more people, the energy accumulated in the Hetu Jade Board became higher.

It's also like a card game.

Does that mean that by unlocking enough people, she can get some more information about her grandfather?

Behind He Hua floated the gorgeous sunset, and the ink clouds looked like sailboats coming from afar.

Ying Zheng's figure appeared in front of the palace gate, and Mu Hei's loose clothes blended into the thick twilight.

The golden flame crackles in the bronze, and the melted candle emits the fragrance of autumn.