Chang'an, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 37 Is Here To Repay Your Gratitude

Li Jiao was holding one stone egg and was pillowing another, looking sadly at the sky, while Ying Zheng was dealing with the memorial on the opposite side.

Although the mythical beasts in all kinds of novels are procrastinating stars and will never come out of their shells until the critical moment, but when it is really his turn, Li Jiao still has to scold him for cheating.

It's been several months, sir, even if you two don't want to get out of your shell, let me know!Otherwise, it’s good to have a dream qaq

So Li Jiao had a dream. He dreamed that two three-flowered kittens with the same fur color as his were obediently squatting on the ground and wagging their tails. A man in black robes was standing with his hands behind his back. , while flattering: "You two young masters eat slowly, this time the cat food is imported from the UK, and His Majesty specially arranged for it!"

UK...imports...cat food...

Li Jiao was twitching the corners of his mouth when the man in the black robe suddenly turned around and looked over, "Chang'an?"

Although I can't see the face clearly, those eagle-like eyes!And that incomparable domineering aura!

The first emperor is great! ! !

Then Li Jiao was awakened by touch.

Opening his eyes, it was still the slender and powerful hand. Li Jiao raised his head so that Ying Zheng could easily scratch his chin.

Enjoying the caress of his sweetheart, Li Jiao's heart almost melted, and he threw that weird dream into the big feet of the Tathagata Buddha in the west thousands of miles away.

When people are waiting, life passes extremely slowly. Even though Li Si has been traveling day and night, Ying Zheng still feels slow.At the end of the day, Kuaiqi came to report that Li Si and his party had arrived in the suburbs and were expected to arrive in the evening.

So Li Jiao received a bad news: no one wants to sleep at night!

...well, no one cares about that, I'm a poor kitten.

Because Li Si made a great contribution this time, and he is Lu Buwei's guest, so Wenxinhou's mansion held a dust-cleaning banquet that night. Ying Zheng thought about it and decided to attend.

The Qin State has no shortage of good soldiers and horses, but only talents for governing the country. Lu Buwei does have everything, but he can't use it, or he is worried.

Thinking of Li Si's meeting with him, he once criticized this person for being too arrogant, and he had to wait for a few more years.Li Si is not a jade in the rough, but a rare treasure with real brilliance.

Li Si, who was sitting in the carriage, was not as smug as others thought. He was very calm and calm.

As the first prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, Li Si had gone through too many ups and downs, and he had too many brilliance. It can be said that if it was not for his shallow foundation, Lu Buwei would not take him seriously. Lu Buwei was forced to death, and he was the prime minister for half his life in peace, but the result was also because he was on the wrong team.

Hu Hai, Hu Hai... Li Si's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he quickly regained his composure. He was just an unborn prince, and in this life, Prince Fusu would surely succeed him.Under the suppression of His Majesty's power, Daqin needs a benevolent prince.

In fact, he was also dissatisfied with the prince. The benevolence of the king is for the world to see, but the young man with gentle eyebrows is the real benevolence.But among the more than twenty princes, I am afraid that only the crown prince can take on the big job. Acquired education is only part of it. Being a king has a lot to do with a person's natural disposition, and it is impossible for Li Si to intervene in the inner palace affairs. .

Yingzheng's general situation has not yet been achieved, but in Li Si's heart, he is still the strong and decisive emperor, and he is qualified to choose everything of his own.

It was night, Wenxinhou's Mansion was brightly lit, singing and dancing were in full swing, Li Si sat in the banquet, perfectly playing the role of a talented and arrogant young man, no one noticed the clue.

The singing and dancing in Wenxinhou's Mansion has always been known for its exquisite thoughtfulness. Only the next round, and the last round, the dancers have charming makeup and graceful postures. Occasionally, a smiling look in the eyes can attract several lingering eyes.Lu Buwei cupped his sleeves to drink, but his face was very calm, as if he was not facing a beauty, but wild flowers that were readily available on the roadside.Many people in the audience were like this, but they looked at Li Si more eagerly than they saw Daji, who was overwhelmed by the country and the city.

2333333 Master Xiang's expression is definitely cold, isn't it?

Li Jiao curled up on the specially prepared bamboo mat next to the table, his tail wagging happily, Ying Zheng glanced at him, took a piece of cake and put it in the small wooden bowl in front of him.

Li Jiao took a bite, "Meow... Bah!" It's hard and dry, it's really not a weighing mound!

I always felt that it was a mistake to bring him out in a moment of soft-heartedness.

The widow feels a little ashamed now, well, this must be an illusion.

Li Si also saw Li Jiao, which was quite a novelty. He didn't have this cat in his memory. He thought it was because he came early, but now the cat is still alive and well, obviously not what he thought. , that is, His Majesty in the previous life also kept cats, but he didn't find out?

Your Majesty, who knows how to keep cats secretly, really feels... a chill.

Li Si looked at the handsome boy who touched the cat's head and pinched the cat's paw from time to time, and suddenly felt that his whole body was not well. When Ying Zheng directly fed the cat with vegetables with his private chopsticks, he was a mature man who had lived two lifetimes Master Xiang choked on a sip of wine and coughed again and again.

#Suddenly found that the boss is a cat lover, what should I do?Waiting online, very urgent#

Just like the Qin Dynasty also had clear water, the enthusiastic masses would line up in a 250-storey building to answer his questions: "Send cat 1, send cat 2...send cat 10086 and pay attention to maintaining the formation downstairs."

But Qin Chao didn't have clear water, Li Si silently wiped the wine stains on his clothes, Lu Buwei saw him, and ordered the maid to take him to change clothes.

Li Jiao licked his paws, not at all self-aware, meowing and begging to be fed, with a pair of watery cat eyes wide open, very aura and cute.

The beauty leading the dance had already glanced here several times intentionally or unintentionally, Ying Zheng's eyes darkened, but it was not easy for the public to get angry, so he secretly decided not to bring Chang'an out again.

How could his cat be coveted by others!

The dancer who was coveted by Li Jiao blushed, and looked at Ying Zheng who was still a young man with winking eyes like silk, her waist and limbs showed her figure, and she twirled and danced as if welcoming or rejecting.

...It's a pity that the one I met was a minor.

Ying Zheng drank a few glasses of wine, saw Li Jiao looking at his wine bottle expectantly, smiled slightly, picked up the pastry in the small wooden bowl, and poured half a bowl of wine for him from the wine bottle.

I don't want to drink, really, I just want to taste it.

Li Jiao bent his cat's eyes and licked it. The smell of wine was lingering, so he took another sip.



On the cultivation of a drunk cat.

Li Jiao drank wine in modern times, and he can't remember which house he ate at. There were a dozen children at a table, half a paper cup of red wine and half a paper cup of Sprite. After five or six cups, he was so drunk that he couldn't forget it ever since. That taste.

It is said that the wine of Qin State is much stronger than that of other countries. Li Jiao couldn't drink it, and half a bowl of wine was empty. He hiccupped, and suddenly felt endless energy all over his body. He was so angry that his dantian yelled loudly.

"Meow!"

Then he knocked over the small wooden bowl in front of him...

Ying Zheng bowed his head, and the eagle eyes could not help but smile.

Li Jiao propped his head against the foot of the table in a dizzy state, and made a threatening sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", obviously drunk.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, the banquet is at that time, but Ying Zheng has to leave. Not only will he go to court tomorrow morning, but more importantly, there are too many rules when the monarch comes. Drive back to the palace.

Li Jiao nestled in Ying Zheng's arms, the cat was very well-behaved after taking off the alcohol, and from time to time stretched out its small tongue that smelled of wine to lick his chin.

No matter how you look at it, I think it's so handsome...

His head was buzzing, Li Jiao shook, and fell into Ying Zheng's neck.

Holding down Li Jiao, Ying Zheng looked helplessly at the cat's paw that was firmly hooking on his collar, "Chang'an...let go."

No!

Li Jiao gripped even tighter, and the damp breath sprayed on the crest of his neck. Ying Zheng's body stiffened for a moment. Regardless of Li Jiao's struggle, he grabbed his paw and put it in the bamboo basket cat nest. Looking at the fat spotted cat, He pulled the bamboo mat angrily, paused, walked to the bed, and let the maid undress him.

Looking down at the white filial piety clothes on his body, Ying Zheng said, "Tomorrow, just change it."

The maid's eyes flashed, and she responded respectfully, and the movement of undressing became more and more gentle.

Li Jiao's cat's nest was next to the bed, rubbed his head, and Ying Zheng got into bed, and the exquisite bed curtain separated the cat from the person.

"Meow! Aw! Aww..."

In the middle of the night, a shrill scream sounded, awakening Ying Zheng who was still asleep. A conditioned reflex flashed in his eyes, just like the countless nights when he was awakened in Zhao Guo, and then he returned to calm for a moment.

Lifting the bed curtain, even though Ying Zheng was well-informed, his heart skipped a beat.

The cat curled up in the bamboo basket was replaced by a naked child at some point. His hands and feet were bound tightly by the strong bamboo basket, and his white body was red from being strangled. He grabbed the little boy's life-threatening talisman and tightly grabbed his thin neck, as if trying to strangle it.

Before he had time to think about it, Ying Zheng pulled out the dagger under his pillow, and with a flash of cold light, the collar snapped off.

The palace man on duty at night asked nervously at the door: "Your Majesty?"

Ying Zheng stood barefoot in front of the bed, his black hair was loose, and he held a cold dagger in his hand. Hearing this, he said calmly, "It's nothing."

Li Jiao was rescued from the suffocation, he gasped heavily without caring about his hands and feet, and it took a long time for his purple-red face to return to fairness.

Hearing the voice, Li Jiao's mind went blank for a moment, and he looked at Ying Zheng.

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In fact, I said that I came to repay my kindness. Do you believe it, Mr. Shihuang?

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