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"No problem, you and your brother can go today, I'll take you in." Gu Yue stretched out his hand and gave him a pat on the head.

Meng Tian stood up, walked out, turned back after a while, holding a set of neatly folded clothes in his hand, Gu Yue took a look, wasn't this the same suit he was wearing yesterday, it only lasted one night, How did it work?

After Gu Yue finished dressing, there was a faint fragrance of jasmine from his collar. He thought of something and looked at Meng Tian incredulously.

"You didn't wash this clothes for me, did you?"

Meng Tian didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to wash clothes quite cleanly. Did you learn from that girl Jasmine?" Meng Yi looked at Meng Tian with a smile.

Seeing that the eldest brother kept a straight face and said nothing, Meng Yi began to gossip to Gu Yue again.That girl Jasmine is actually a little girl in the family, and she likes her brother very much.

Gu Yue quietly took a look at Meng Tian, ​​seeing the beautiful young man frowning, he said peaceably, "Let's go, I'll invite you two to visit the palace".

A middle-aged servant was waiting at the gate of the palace with his feet in mind. When he saw Gu Yue approaching, he ran over and looked around Gu Yue with tears in his eyes.

When he saw the faint bruises on the corners of the king's eyes, the middle-aged servant asked in a trembling voice: "My lord, what's the matter with you, you get beaten every time you go out at night, it's better not to go out in the future."

Wait, every time?were all beaten?Is it because the law and order in Xianyang is too bad, or is it because Qin Shihuang has too many enemies? Gu Yue looked at Meng Tian with doubts on his face.

Meng Tian also looked over, and after meeting Gu Yue's obviously annoyed gaze, he quickly turned his head away and continued to remain silent.

"My lord, who hit you, do you want me to check for you, little brother?" Meng Yi approached him curiously, and asked eagerly.

Check it out, what does the excitement on your face mean, Gu Yue put on a black face, and hit the little boy with a chestnut.

"Check, check quietly, if you can't find out, you won't be allowed out of the palace, huh?"

Glancing quietly at Meng Tian again, seeing that he was shaking his head slightly, with a majestic attitude that two little brats can't get things done, Gu Yue followed up in time.

"Your brother can't go home either."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Meng Tian's expression, but walked into the gate of the palace happily with his hands behind his back.

At this time, it should be the time when Lao Ai and Lu Buwei are fighting for land for the two major political/political groups. As the righteous King of Qin, Ying Zheng is very leisurely. Except for the symbolic visit to the court on the big day, he stays in the study on weekdays , followed several masters to learn cultural knowledge and governance strategies.

The harem was not flourishing at this time, except for a group of young beauties, the old widowed Empress Huayang, while Yingzheng's biological mother, Empress Zhao, lived in the palace of Yongcheng.

Thinking of what the emperor had yelled before he left, Gu Yue secretly slandered, hey, the timing of crossing over was too late. At this time, Lai Ai and Queen Mother Zhao had already given birth to two fat sons.

Gu Yue took the Meng brothers to visit the old lady of Huayang first. This luxurious lady who walked through the bustling life and won the favor of the king in the first half of her life expressed the private life of the Queen Mother in a roundabout way in the dark tone of the court for many years. It's very disrespectful, if you indulge it any longer, you might lose your throne.

According to Gu Yue's thinking and speaking habits of modern people, these warning words with profound meanings but still hidden in the short stories could not be understood at first, but the life script of Emperor Shi Huang was installed in his mind. He knew all about that.

Seeing the king saying goodbye to her politely with a look of incomprehension, the old lady Huayang looked at her old confidant next to her hesitantly. This child didn't understand and was still pretending to be deep.

"The Empress Dowager's natal nephew, Mr. Changping, is young, promising, and talented. Let him take the initiative to approach the king, wait for the opportunity to cause trouble, and kill that bitch." The old confidant's face was full of calculations like bark.

"You are right. The future of the Great Qin Dynasty belongs to the king. As long as he is tightly controlled, we don't have to worry about the power of our Chu country not rising again. I will see that the king and the two Meng family children are very close." Hou, hum, my nephew is much better than the two of them. Amin, you send someone to monitor the king's whereabouts, and then reveal it to Changping."

The old confidant smiled shrewdly and left.

Gu Yue led the Meng family brothers to visit the palace. At this time, the Qin Palace has been built by several generations of Qin kings.

But in Gu Yue's view, a palace without rockery and lakes is nothing to watch. Looking at the large and empty garden, he thought of the royal garden in later generations with one step, one bridge, three steps and one scene. It's too empty there, and it doesn't look pleasing to the eye.

"My lord, I think it's already very good. Looking at the sea of ​​flowers and the towering trees, you can only see them in this palace." Meng Yi blinked his big eyes, sighed in admiration, and helped him for a while. Help the tree, smell the flowers for a while, like a little monkey jumping up and down.

And his own brother, who has been following Gu Yue unhurriedly at a distance of half a step, like a personal bodyguard escorting him, Huaer Shuer, in his eyes, seems to have never been seen.

Seeing a pavilion in the peach grove ahead, Meng Tian looked at the thin sweat on the king's face, finally opened his golden mouth for the first time, and proposed to go there and take a rest.

The three of them sat down, Gu Yue raised his head, and saw peach blossoms all around, dotted with red buds, half-opened, just like a group of shy girls, swaying in the wind, smiling.

With the sweet fragrance of flowers in the wind, Gu Yue was in a good mood. He glanced at the old servant standing beside him and ordered the lunch to be brought here.

The old servant turned around and left, and within a moment, he led two young palace servants and came quickly, carrying two food boxes, and neatly placed the food on the stone table.

Three whole roasted lamb legs, a dozen steamed buns, and a pot of Qindi rice wine.

Gu Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, he was worthy of a king, and he couldn't even eat a few plates of green vegetables.

He smiled, picked up the jug, poured it for the three of them, and then had dinner and drinks.

"Thank you, the king, for the wine." Meng Tian picked it up, said some polite words first, Meng Yi, who had already drunk half of it, was stunned, and imitated his elder brother, thanking the king for the wine.

Gu Yue smiled, patted Meng Tian on the shoulder, and said indifferently: "Meng Tian, ​​you and I are the same age, and Yi'er is younger, just like a younger brother. From now on, let's not be polite in private, I am in the palace. It's also very lonely, seeing you two, I hit it off very well, so don't be too polite in private from now on, how about it?"

Meng Yi repeatedly clapped his hands and applauded, Meng Tian looked at King Qin's serious face, and nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, tell me, who is the person who beat you up and down again and again? Think about it, who have you offended recently?" Meng Yi drank two cups of rice wine and couldn't stop talking.

"I am King Qin, who am I afraid of offending?" Gu Yue casually replied, sipping rice wine and admiring the peach blossoms.

"This kind of perpetrator wearing the cloak of a street gangster is either purely for revenge or to kill the king. Although the king has lived in the deep palace for many years, he can accurately grasp his whereabouts and have an intention to commit murder. There are two kinds of people, one is the person who can rise to the throne because of eliminating the king, and the other is the person who knows the king's likes to go out at night." Meng Tian looked at Peach Blossom and said thoughtfully.

Gu Yue secretly sighed in admiration, he actually knew who sent these people, but that was because the script of Ying Zheng's life had already been written, and he only needed to do some calculations to know it, but the Meng Tian in front of him was just a young boy with a quick mind. With such meticulousness, it is no wonder that he was able to defeat the brutal slaves and be the chief architect of the longest project in the world, the Great Wall.

"Meng Tian's words are very reasonable. After dinner, let's go to a place and find out." Gu Yue raised his glass, touched Meng Tian, ​​and drank it down.

The dignified king of Qin has become a three-way zone, his mother doesn't care, his master doesn't dare to care, and his father Lu Buwei was forced to retreat again and again by Lao Ai, and he has no energy to care.

Therefore, the King of Qin let himself go, and often traveled in low clothes. Before, he just felt oppressed in the palace and only dared to go to the streets of Xianyang to relax. However, after Gu Yue came, he purely wanted to avoid the endless preaching of the masters , the first emperor knows it, Gu Yue knows it, what are you doing to waste this much spring time, shouldn't you accompany my little Mengtian to go on a trip and take a risk?

The three of them were dressed as swordsmen and rode on the streets of Xianyang on horseback. They were dressed in fresh clothes and angry with their horses.

Gu Yue suddenly remembered a big event, and forgot to see what the first emperor looked like when he was young. He tilted his head and glanced at Meng Yi, who was smirking at the girl, and asked with a smile: "Yi'er, what does this king look like? Does the girl look at me, or at your brother?"

The child immediately stopped smirking unhappily, glanced at his mouth, and retorted: "Although you both look good-looking, how do you know that they are not looking at me?"

"It's not that you're unattractive, it's just, heck, kid, people only treat you as a younger brother, they won't treat you like that." Gu Yue perfunctorily comforted this little girl who was in a period of being sensitive to her appearance. juvenile.

"What are you doing? My brother is admired by many ladies from noble families, but my brother has high vision and has never smiled at them." Meng Yi jumped to talk about his very feminine brother.

Hearing his words, Gu Yue turned his head and looked at Meng Tian carefully. He has a tall and tall figure, broad shoulders and slender waist, picturesque eyebrows, and slightly raised corners of his eyes. Cold and silent, this mixture of gorgeousness and coldness makes him look like the clear moon in the sky, sometimes bright and warm, sometimes cold and ascetic.

Gu Yue stared at the man's face, but his own face was a little red, because he thought of the details of the relationship between the first emperor and this man. If he hadn't been obsessed with seeking alchemy and immortality after middle age, he really couldn't tell if the two monarchs and ministers, Something happened.

In the previous life, it was Ying Zheng who betrayed his family's affection. Meng Tian committed suicide by taking poison after hearing the news of Shi Huangdi's death, but he never married.

Meng Tian turned his head and saw that the king's face was blushing, and his usually bright and dark eyes seemed to dodge a little when they met his gaze.

"Your Majesty?" Meng Tian asked in surprise.

Gu Yue quickly withdrew all kinds of charming feelings, patted his forehead, and muttered in a low voice, "This rice wine has a lot of stamina, and I'm a little drunk."

Meng Yi caught up, and mercilessly exposed his king's background: "Huh, my brother doesn't understand style, but I do. The king is also fascinated by my brother's appearance. The lady has an expression."