Chang'an, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty

The winter in Xianyang is very long, and when the warm stove and exquisite pastries and snacks can't attract a cat or two, the new year is coming.

The Empress Dowager Xia did not survive this winter. Fortunately, she saw Xia Yun and Wang Ben get married before she died, and she died with a smile on her face.The Empress Dowager Huayang passed away the year before last. Even if she had no children, she was honored for the rest of her life. Before she left, she was buried in the royal tomb in a splendid manner. I don't know how many people secretly admired her.

In Xianyang Palace, there were only four masters left.

At this moment, Chinese New Year is not about eating and drinking together, but offering sacrifices to ancestors, and after that, worshiping gods and heaven.

Busy is certain, and it is not a busy day, it is a whole month.

Li Jiao took himself out of the quilt in pain, and let the maid take care of his crown, clothes, and even his inner inner. Hair that is not where it should be is a great sin.

Even though he had already participated more than once, Li Jiao still couldn't get used to it. Fortunately, today is the last day. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that even the first emperor of his family is excited.

Sometimes the intuition of a small animal is very clever, and it is indeed not an illusion.

Ying Zheng was very excited, so excited that his hands were shaking slightly when he sacrificed to the sky, and his eyes almost burst into flames when he looked at Li Jiao.

But these days, he has not made the next move for a long time, Li Jiao is almost immune to his eyes, and has no sense of crisis at all.

Until midnight, the hectic sacrifice finally came to an end. Dadan and Xiaodan were so sleepy that they couldn't open their eyes. They were led to the side hall by Wang Fang in a daze. The two brothers didn't even bother to take off their clothes. Come out, jump on the bed, the two little fur balls huddled together, rubbed against each other, and fell asleep sweetly.

Li Jiao was not much better, he was lazy in his bones, and what he was most afraid of all year round was offering sacrifices to the heavens. After finally finishing his work, he lay on the bed panting for breath, and he didn't even want to move a finger.

He wasn't sleepy, but he was so tired that he couldn't gather any strength in his limbs, and even his head was numb, and he lost most of his ability to think.

There was some slight noise around him, Li Jiao raised his eyes blankly, and saw Ying Zheng half-kneeling next to him undressing, and every time he untied one piece, he put another piece on him, slowly upward from the ankle.

Li Jiao didn't recover, and looked at him stupidly, his clear eyes were full of pure doubts, until finally, Ying Zheng covered those eyes with his underwear.

Under the thick clothes, Li Jiao tilted his head strangely, and then felt something go through the clothes on his body, pulling away his belt.

It's still too cold in winter, and people's body odor is so light that it can be ignored. It would be nice if it was summer.Ying Zheng thought morbidly with such a pity.

If it is summer, bury his boy in the clothes he has worn, let him take his smell, and marinate it for a few days, it is best to soak his bones, flesh, and even internal organs It tastes good.

Through a thin layer of underwear, Ying Zheng leaned over and covered Li Jiao's lips, the four lips pressed against each other, tossing and turning.

Li Jiao blinked, then slowly closed it.

As soon as Li Jiao fell asleep, he slept until the evening of the next day. When he opened his eyes, the sky was dark, and he thought it was morning.

His mouth was bitter and his body was sweating. Maybe it was because both of them were very excited yesterday. He cooperated obediently, but the back didn't feel very uncomfortable. He moved slightly and pulled Mu Mu's pain.

After being busy with sacrifices, there is actually nothing to be busy in the winter. At this time, a snow can bury the knees, and it is common for people to freeze to death, so there are few wars in winter. The troops were all on the battlefield in South Korea. South Korea was destroyed. At the end of the year, everyone basically had nothing to do.

The leader who had nothing to do was feeding Li Jiao spoonful by spoonful of pickled vegetable porridge. After eating half a bowl of white porridge, the unbearable hunger eased a little. Li Jiao turned his head and refused to eat it. He has a stronger taste and likes spicy food. Vegetables, meats and dishes, he doesn't want to eat after leaving, even if he knows that his body doesn't allow it, he still doesn't want to wrong himself to eat such tasteless food.

Ying Zheng didn't persuade him, put down the porridge, wiped the corners of his mouth, "Call me when you're hungry."

Li Jiao's hands and feet were all curled up in the quilt, only his head was exposed, and he obediently held his head up for him to wipe his mouth. Hearing this, he responded muffledly, perhaps because he felt a little embarrassed and reluctant, so Ying Zheng asked the bedroom to All the people who served in the courtyard withdrew.

"My whole body hurts..." Li Jiao hummed aggrievedly, and put his head on Ying Zheng's lap, "I said no, you still come."

Ying Zheng stroked his soft hair, and the corners of his mouth turned up happily: "It won't happen next time."

I believed in your evil... Li Jiao really wanted to complain, touched his butt that was almost scrapped, but still didn't dare.

Nima has always been done with a kiss and a touch!It turned out to be a massive volcanic eruption... He wasn't mentally prepared for it at all!

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Well, apart from grief and indignation, Li Jiao is still a little bit excited. After all, his body can attract his sweetheart, which is a very happy thing, o(*////▽////*)p

#On Mensao and Mingsao#

The atmosphere was just right, and Li Jiao didn't bother to ask stupid questions like "Hey, why haven't you touched me these three years" and "Tell me, did you steal the cat behind my brother's back?" Technology can also prove the innocence of their family's first emperor, big and small green onions mixed with tofu.

Since there must be a reason, if he doesn't tell me or I don't ask, why bother to find more things to worry about?

Heartless people have their own set of life philosophies that ordinary people cannot understand. Maybe they are fools in the eyes of most people, but it is undeniable that they always want to live a little happier than others. Sometimes, this is enough up.

Li Jiao lazily rubbed against Ying Zheng's legs, two fluffy ears protruding from his hair, trembling dexterously, like a full-fledged tabby cat, people couldn't help but want to step forward to give it to him. He scratched his chin and stroked his beautiful back hair.

"Go to sleep." Ying Zheng's voice became hoarse.

Li Jiao looked at him with blinked eyes: "It's so cold inside, I can't sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Zheng's robe fell to the ground, and a warm body slipped into the bedding, and embraced the cold Li Jiao into his arms.

Li Jiao sighed comfortably, causing Ying Zheng's body behind him to stiffen for a while, he closed his eyes contentedly, and the corner of his mouth curved into a triumphant smile.

Let you hang up and down for three years, so bear with it slowly!

Ying Zheng also noticed this small revenge, and felt a little helpless, but he also followed Li Jiao. Who made him wrong in the first place?

This year, Qin State gained a lot. It not only received South Korea, but also obtained a large area of ​​Yan State. Due to the impact of the war, some troops also "borrowed" many places in Wei State. A city-state was dedicated to Qin.

As soon as Li Jiaofu entered the door, he saw Dadan studying ink with a face very similar to Yingzheng, which made him a little dazed. There were more than 20 princes in his previous life, who grew up and died young, and who had outstanding abilities. It's mediocre, no one like Ying Zheng has reached this level, even the second generation Hu Hai, who is praised as "this son Xiao Wang", only has three points with Ying Zheng, as if...not alone as born.

Seeing Li Sili standing still and not speaking at the door, and the wind and snow behind him rushing in, hitting his face with pain, he couldn't help frowning: "Master."

Li Si came back to his senses, raised his foot to enter the door, and closed the door tightly. Only then did he realize that the little disciple who usually sat obediently there was gone.

"Eldest son, do you know where the second son is?" Li Si asked.

Big Dan said: "He coughed badly in the morning, Father asked me to ask Master for leave on his behalf."

Coughing is not a big deal, and Ying Zheng is not nervous, but because he coughed too much and lost himself, he turned into a cat in the middle of the night, and he didn't change back until morning. shake.

Of course, according to Big Dan’s thinking, it’s really not a big deal. It’s just pretending to be sick and skipping class. In the long run, he also needs a younger brother who will cover for him.

His thinking here is simple. Li Jiao hugged the sleeping little cat and was about to cry. Animals are different from people. If you are not a professional veterinarian, you can't see why. Xiaodan coughed and had a fever in the middle of the night and ate The medicine prescribed by the medical officer in the palace didn't help at all, and she cried and fussed in pain, and finally turned into a cat, so pitiful and listless.

Ying Zheng took a few steps back and forth, and he felt distressed, and soon made a decision to recruit famous doctors.

At noon, someone came to report, saying that someone in the palace revealed the list, claiming to be good at governing beasts. Li Jiao hurriedly sent someone to come over. After a look, he was still an acquaintance, and it was Jin Liang, his exclusive medical officer in Hanzhang Palace.

At that time, after he changed from a cat to a human, his body was weak, and he recuperated it.

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Jin Liang has hardly changed at all, his Qingjun face still has that refreshing smile, mature and charming.

It's just that Xiaodan is still suffering, and Li Jiao has no intention of reminiscing about the old days. After saying a few words in a hurry, he led him into the room to see Xiaodan. Walking inside, Ying Zheng felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, didn't say anything, and followed with his mouth pursed.

The little egg on the bed curled herself up into a fluffy ball, her eyelids drooped listlessly, and when she heard the sound of someone coming in, she barely raised her head, and let out a few mournful meows from her throat, which was hoarse and pathetic.