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Whether it was Yingzheng and Wu Shiluo, or Mo Dou and Qing, they didn't finish their discussions until dinner time. It could be seen that the conversation was very happy. Wu Zhiluo finally decided to stay in Xianyang as an economic consultant. And Qing finally calmed down, and even invited Ying Zheng to stay for a meal, which was a huge improvement.

Ying Zheng looked at the other party in surprise, and finally nodded in agreement. Anyway, he was happy to see the other party's change.

In this way, the two rich men of the Qin State are now in Xianyang, and the stone in Yingzheng's heart can finally be put down, which makes his appetite whet, especially the Ba's food is filled with a lot of pepper, which is even more impressive. Appetizer.

It should be said that Sichuan is worthy of being called Sichuan. The habit of eating spicy food has been cultivated since ancient times. Even though the chili peppers from Latin America have not been introduced to China, they still borrow pepper and ginger to stimulate their taste buds and enjoy this food. A stimulating and hearty pleasure.

The attribute of eating spicy food depends on the person. For example, Ying Zheng accepts it well, and Mo Dou can only eat a little in two lifetimes. However, this does not mean that Mo Dou respects pepper and ginger. On the contrary, he asked Qing Asked for a lot of this condiment, it looks like it is going to be the main food.

To be honest, Ying Zheng thought at first that Mo Dou was prepared for him, but when he saw Mo Dou go back and mix it with pepper and water, he fell silent. The way he cooks...

After all, pepper is an irritating ingredient. Even though it is not in powder form now, when the ink fountain tries to squeeze it with water, the irritating liquid splashed out still reddened his irritated eye sockets, and he could not stop crying. It feels like being wronged...

Ying Zheng didn't even bother to think about what Mo Dou was doing with the pepper. He stepped forward and put Mo Dou in his arms, wiped his tears with his sleeves, held Mo Dou with his hand, and said softly, "Don't do it, let the servants do it. Let it go."

Mo Dou was a little confused by Ying Zheng's inexplicable love. He just smashed a pepper, so it was as if he had been wronged... But seeing Ying Zheng's tough (crossed out) emperor's tenderness, he still obediently held his hands He gave up his work, and picked up a small piece of wood to carve carefully.

It seems that the ink fountain is going to create something new...

Ying Zheng didn't bother with the ink fountain, he held the ink fountain with peace of mind in the back, and outsiders watched the fun, Ying Zheng almost watched with admiration as the other party flexibly used various tools to grind the wood carving in his hand into strange shapes. The way he looks, the more he feels that his Mo Dou is really powerful.

This made Mo Dou feel embarrassed, but a feeling called self-satisfaction slowly fermented and expanded in his chest. His hands became more and more agile, leaving small holes in the wood in one go, and penetrating to the bottom of the pipe. , and a piston is placed on the other side, and a spiral pattern is carved on the interface - a simple and rough spray head is formed.

The attendant on the side was already on standby with pepper water, and the ink fountain signaled him to pour the water into the small bottle he had already prepared, screw on the nozzle that was just made, after thinking about it, the prankster tried to spray it into the air, and succeeded He choked himself and Ying Zheng...

"Ah Choo!" Ying Zheng wiped his tears once in a century, "What is Dou doing?"

The prank was successful, Mo Dou choked innocently and said, "Just to try...it seems quite successful..."

Ying Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth: "What's the success? Success made the widow cry?"

"Of course not, am I so bored?" Although it was really fun... Mo Dou calmed down, and he stuffed the small spray bottle in Ying Zheng's hand, "The king will carry this in the future. If someone assassinates, take this Spray on people!"

Ying Zheng picked up the small spray bottle and looked at it carefully: "Is this... a hidden weapon that Dou made for the widow?"

It sounds quite useful, but why does it feel so strange...

Mo Dou corrected: "It's a defense device, your majesty must take it with you!"

With anti-wolf spray, Mo Dou no longer has to worry about the safety of Ying Zheng's chastity (crossed out)!

Ying Zheng: ...Come on, let's discuss who is the one who should worry about chastity.

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Ying Zheng obviously didn't feel that anyone could threaten his safety. Even if someone broke through the Qin State's heavy safety barriers, Ying Zheng would definitely not be a vegetarian—he had a sword in his hand, so he didn't need such a gadget at all.

Ying Zheng smiled and stuffed the bottle into Mo Dou's arms, then patted Mo Dou's head: "Keep Dou for yourself."

Mo Dou grabbed Ying Zheng's hand, put it in front of him, and traced it carefully. He slowly stroked along the lines on Ying Zheng's hand to the other's wrist. The tingling sensation made Ying Zheng hold Mo Dou's hand instead. , Mo Dou shook Ying Zheng's arm slightly, and said in a coquettish tone, "Your Majesty, take it with you..."

Is this a beauty trick?

Ying Zheng looked at Mo Dou with a smile on his face, but he didn't show his face. He quietly waited for the other party's action.

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't respond, Mo Dou simply put his arms around Ying Zheng's neck, changed his expression and threatened, "Does the King take it or not?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "If not..."

Mo Dou lowered his head and locked Ying Zhengyao's refusal between his lips. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "One word, do you want to take it?"

Ying Zheng lowered his eyebrows and looked at Mo Dou's slightly moist lips: "One word...this is not enough..."

So Mo Dou also crossed his legs up: "It's okay, it's definitely enough."

All the disputes about one word were poured out on the bed curtain, the fusion of physiology achieved spiritual unity, the small bottle quietly rolled down to the corner, and the liquid in the glass spun and reflected the scene of ups and downs until the next day It was carefully picked up and put into the warm arms of another person.

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The next day, Qin State, inside Xianyang Palace.

Today, Ying Zheng is in a good mood. He is carrying anti-wolf spray in his arms, and he is absent-mindedly listening to the big and small matters in the court. He doesn't know if Mo Dou has woken up...

Until Han Fei's unique stuttering interrupted Ying Zheng's wandering - listening to Han Fei required a lot of concentration, and even Ying Zheng couldn't do two things at once.

"Sorry, the widow was just in a trance, and Mr. Reaction will tell you again."

Yingzheng's attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good, so Han Fei patiently repeated the words: "Your Majesty, I think that the Qin army does not need to control Han and Han's rebels, and can first attack and attack Zhao. , Zhao's rebels, when they arrive, when the time comes, the people of Han and their own families will, and will, submit to Qin."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, he disagreed and said, "Sir, are you asking me to give up those Han lands?"

Although the monarchs of South Korea and Zhao have already wanted to surrender to Yingzheng, it does not mean that all Koreans or Zhao people are willing to obey. Zheng's younger brother was one of them. Ying Zheng naturally disliked them. Since the other party was not convinced, he would just fight them down. The Qin State also supported this matter, but he didn't expect Han Fei to stop him. .

Han Fei heard Ying Zheng's dissatisfaction, but he still said: "No, it's not that I gave up, but I just admit and think that it's better to attack Zhao and Zhao land first."

"For good?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked Han Fei in a questioning tone for the first time, "Who do you think this is for? Qin... or South Korea?!"

These words were a bit heavy, Han Fei pursed his lips, but still insisted: "For Qin, Qin..."

Ying Zheng looked at Han Fei with some disappointment. He understood the other party's thoughts. After all, he didn't want his former land to be ruined. However, Ying Zheng still felt a little bit cold when the other party did this: "Don't mention this matter again, sir. The state of Qin has made up its mind, let the court disperse..."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left, and the officials dispersed one after another. Han Fei thought about stubbornly following up with Ying Zheng, and wanted to continue to persuade him, but all of this was in the eyes of Li Si, who was watching coldly.

Sure enough, his good senior brother is still not suitable for government...