[Qin] Qin Shi

Bai Shu originally didn't plan to appear in the court so early. Although someone suppressed the title of Lord Yanbei that he wanted to be Lord Wu'an, he was indeed too popular.

In addition to suppressing one's own limelight by avoiding the court, there is also the idea of ​​​​testing the hearts of the people floating in the court.More importantly, of course, he also took this opportunity to fulfill his dream of being a rabbit who is passionate about infrastructure construction.

What blasted him out was the name Xu Fu that was simply mentioned in Xiao Fusu's casual sentence.

His hands were as steady as Bai Shu's, and one of them couldn't control it, and directly pulled the hair he was playing with in his hands. While gasping for air, he looked at the dazed eldest son of Qin, and at the same time raised his hand to rub his scalp.

After all, this man Xu Fu, like Hu Hai, is a key object who has been marked heavily on his 'special attention' list.

No, not the object of love.

No, of course not the Hsu Fu Chi of Hsu Fu Chi.

For the man Xu Fu, in fact, he doesn't have much impression of him, only the two labels of "island origin" and "culprit" have been unable to be removed.As for whether Xu Fu himself is a big fool, or a talented scholar, or even his background, Bai Shu has no idea.

This feeling of being able to wait for history to happen, without the foresight to stop it, really sucks.

Seriously, though, is he affiliated with Taoism?

The Taoist who advocates that Taoism follows nature? ?

Or was it recommended by Xia Wuqiu? ? ?

Bai Shuchao waved his hand at Fusu, signaling that he was fine: "Is your father going to court today?" He turned over and stood up from Fusu's side, not caring at all, revealing that he ran away again today. Knowing the fact of a court meeting, he generously asked Fu Sudao.

"Father Zhong is going to find King Father? Then King Father may be with Hu Ji." Fu Su thought for a while, "Today, the Minister of Chao Zhongshang reported to King Father the information on the northern border. It’s all in one place. About half a year later, it’s going to be a big deal.”

Bai Shu hummed lightly and didn't make any comment.

But Fusu has never given up so easily: "But Fusu doesn't understand, what does it have to do with Hu Ji?"

What does this have to do with Hu Ji...

"What does my king want to use Hu Ji for?"

"You know what you're asking, why do you ask?" The king who was questioned didn't answer the question, Transient turned around from the ladder and walked steadily, "Running to the study to find me in such a hurry, I want to invite Mr. Wu An , there is no need to be so eager? Gu, I haven't decided whether to send Gu's general to leave the customs—"

The vile monarch stretched out his voice, but the minister who was tricked by him knew him too well and didn't intend to answer him: "Your general doesn't want to move, not only does he not want to move, he just wants to figure out why The corn didn't turn out the way he expected it to look like."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, and knocked the rolled bamboo slips on Bai Shu's head: "Mr. Wu An doesn't want it anymore?"

"It's as if you'll give it to me when I go to war." Others will guess after hearing this, but Bai Shu is not afraid, "How embarrassing Shu is in the court now, is it because of your blessing .”

"Are you complaining?" Ying Zheng was amused, and was very pleased with Bai Shu's usual attitude at the moment, "I'm not timid."

"Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king?" Taking advantage of the situation, he took the bamboo slips rolled up in Ying Zheng's hand, "I thought all the bamboo slips have been copied or are being copied now—huh? Qin Shi?"

Bai Shu looked at the bamboo slips spread out in his hands, and scanned the engraved words without broken sentences: "Ah, I should copy the punctuation marks first."

Ying Zheng, who heard the new words, turned his head and repeated with great interest: "Punctuation marks?"

"Well, when I write the memorial tomorrow, I'll pass it on to Li Si. I almost forgot—" In fact, the articles without punctuation marks are quite comfortable after getting used to them.

While speaking, Bai Shu rolled up the bamboo slip in his hand and put it in his arms: "This is for little Fusu, right—I came to you for other things." He sat down on the small wooden ladder he was holding, and made an appearance of listening.

The other party expressed to listen, but Bai Shu couldn't speak anymore. He was thinking about what he should say: "I heard that Xia Wuqiu recommended you a Taoist named Xu Fu?"

Ying Zheng: "...You really didn't come here for Orchid."

Bai Shu: "...I seem to be someone who came to you specifically for a woman?"

"That's right," he raised his hand and touched his chin, "You haven't even experienced the beauty of a woman, so it's really useless to count on you. Sure enough, you are not very suitable, so let me think about it for now, who to send the news to. "

Selectively filtering out the smiles in Ying Zheng's words, Bai Shu focused on 'Orchid' and 'spreading news': "What news does the king want to send out? How many people are there in the court?" Is the bait used, just to push the remnants of the Six Kingdoms and the guys on the grassland together and eradicate them together."

With just a few words, Bai Shu grasped Ying Zheng's idea, but when he was stunned, he couldn't help being a little bit surprised: "It's just why it is necessary to use orchids to set up traps? Wait," the train of thought flowed smoothly, Bai Shu belatedly discovered the most problematic part of Ying Zheng's words, "You're not going to send me out? I thought we had an agreement?"

"Zheng didn't intend to go back on his word, but it's just that it hasn't reached the level of a war, and it's a waste to send you out for such a big weapon." The king propped his elbows on his knees, tilted his head slightly, and looked at his confidant general, "First of all, there are rumors in the court that you have fallen out of favor, and I want to seize power from you to stabilize my position. Naturally, I want to use such a good opportunity to screen out disobedient people in the court."

He frankly revealed the heart he wanted to take advantage of in front of Bai Shu: "Secondly, I have other ideas about Hu Ji, and it will take some time. Thirdly, Xiaoshu—"

Ying Zheng seldom called Bai Shu like that, especially when their current identities were more prosperous than before.

Bai Shu blinked, but fortunately the other party's sudden seriousness reminded Bai Shu of the reason why he was standing in front of Ying Zheng now: "Why are you questioning me?" Intuition told Bai Shu that Ying Zheng couldn't be allowed to continue talking. So he followed his intuition, "I'm here today because I have business to do with you."

"It just so happens, Xiao Shu, I have a business to look for you alone." From his interrupted words, Ying Zheng also read out Bai Shu's intentions.He changed his title and no longer gave Bai Shu room to maneuver, and he forced his prey step by step into the trap he had set up like a hunter.

Can't resist, can't refute.

"Your Majesty?" He looked into Ying Zheng's dark and sharp eyes, and subconsciously called out to him.

Perhaps the struggle and uncertainty in Bai Shu's eyes were too obvious. After looking at Bai Shu for a while, Ying Zheng sighed slowly: "The most important thing is that Gu wants you to meet Xu Fu."

Bai Shu raised his head, Ying Zheng's shadow was reflected in his amber eyes: "Xu Fu?"

"Exactly," Ying Zheng's tone was indulgent and helpless, "If it were someone else, Zheng wouldn't be so accommodating—the reason for keeping you in Xianyang is to allow Xu Fu to take better care of you."

The light-colored eyes blinked slowly, not knowing why: "But I don't have a relationship with Xu Fu, right?" What Ying Zheng said before was so strange that Bai Shu really couldn't understand, "But it's true that Shu came here today. It was for Xu Fuzhi, but I went with the king."

She gave Bai Shu a funny look and said, "Then you and I have a good understanding?" He raised his hand and poked Bai Shu's waist, "Fu Su has complained to me many times, when we slept with you at night, you His body was too cold. Even in the daytime," he cut his own neck with his backhand, "it's too cold for you to stick to."

"Maybe it's because I've lived in the north for a long time, and the climate is cold?" Trying to find a reason for myself, "It's not as exaggerated as what the eldest son said, but I like to go out at night, maybe I bring the cold air when I enter the house. Go in and offend Young Master Le——Shu will definitely pay attention next time."

"That boy is not an offense at all. He ran to other people's dormitories first." Ying Zheng snorted, not paying attention to the part of Fusu, "Yanbei is located in the north, and it's cold in the first place. The kung fu is profound, even if you are afraid of the heat, you should not suffer from the bitter cold."

"Xiao Shu," he looked at those light brown eyes flashing thoughtfully, and then was blocked by the eyelids, and his slightly long eyelashes trembled in the air, "Once you left the battlefield these few years, you always put I was so tightly wrapped that I felt very hot just looking at it.”

As expected, no one answered, and Ying Zheng didn't care.

"Zhao Guoyan's Northern Army is praised not only for his skill in using soldiers like a god, but also for his skill in both offense and defense—Xiao Shu, you haven't used heavy shields for a long time."

Like a lawyer in court, like the host of an auction house, the king knocks down the hammer of the ruling.

Bai Shu trembled without warning, flapped his eyelashes like butterfly wings lightly, and made an inaudible reply.

"Before entering the Qin Dynasty, your martial arts were both defensive and defensive." This point, whether it was when Wang Jian inferred his master's source when he corrected his martial arts in the early days, or later he heard stories about Yanbei Lord from other people, Dun and Mo Dao is a color that will never fade in the story.

Ying Zheng had never seen Bai Shu lift a heavy shield with his own eyes, and even he hadn't seen Bai Shu holding a weapon with his right hand for a long time.

Even in life, the other party is consciously or unconsciously reducing the use of the right hand: "With your level of care, you will not be so easily exposed that you are different from ordinary people."

In this world where many people are right-handed, people who prefer to be left-handed are an outlier.

But Ying Zheng's gaze was gentle, and he raised his hand to hold Bai Shu's icy right hand: "I heard that you went to see Lian Po back then, and Lian Po saw that you were unwilling to surrender to Zhao Guo, so he wanted to take this opportunity to keep you forever." In Handan. It's a pity that he failed to assassinate you in the end, but he crippled your right arm by accident."

Bai Shu was silent.

Ying Zheng clasped Bai Shubing's Ruxue hands with both hands: "I let you go to Zhao Mian alone to meet Zhao Wang, I will never regret it." Because it was a denial of everything he and he had done in the past, "But Xiao Shu Gu, I hope you live well and live for a long time. If one day Gu leaves first, at least you can still guard Fusu and watch Daqin for Gu."

Bai Shu didn't answer, and Ying Zheng didn't continue to ask. He smiled: "Xia Wuqi checked your physical condition during the consultation." He didn't talk about Bai Shu's physical condition in detail, but Bai Shu himself He didn't ask further, "He once bluntly said that his senior brother's medical skills are better than his, but it's a pity that his senior brother died in the war."

"But fortunately, his lineage has not been cut off, so Xu Fu can be considered a good seedling. Xia Wu also said that Xu Fu is the direct disciple of his master and has won the true biography of his master—Xiao Shu, this winter, you stay in Xianyang .”

Amber peach eyes slowly widened.

"Gu has tried it, then Xu Fu is a really capable person. Gu also made an agreement with him that from now on he only needs to take care of you alone. If he needs anything, as long as it works on you, Gu's treasures, He uses it as much as he can.”

The author has something to say: Do you know what cruel reality is?

The cruel reality is that I always thought that rua meant kissing and touching, because the sound of rua is very similar to the meaning of kissing, and it also means touching.

But then (yesterday to be exact)...

After I was merged into Baidu by popular science, I don’t know whether to pretend that I have never been to rua, or should I shut down from now on

I confess, really, I will never mess with letters in the future

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