My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 93 Take down Ying Chengxue!
"He said: 'If you want to live, you have to go straight back to Yongdi.'"

"Ah."

Zhao Ji responded, listening to the ethereal voice that sounded like a dream, she seemed to be out of her mind.

Seeing Zhao Ji like this, the beautiful maid lightly poked Zhao Ji's slender waist.

Zhao Ji turned her head and laughed loudly, pointing at Teng and the maid, "Are you having an affair with Teng?"

Teng's exhausted face showed anger visible to the naked eye, and he shouted loudly: "Teng's heart is only for the queen mother, if there is any other heart, God and man will both abandon it!"

A flash of panic flashed in the beautiful maid's eyes, she knelt down hastily, and said: "This servant only wants to serve the queen mother alone, and I don't want to serve another person in this life."

"Just joking, you two are really boring. Teng, I heard that you have something important to report to me, please tell me quickly."

As the first instructor of the Iron Eagle Swordsman, Teng's tone was obviously aggravated, and he said with air: "Mr. Chang'an went to the court to participate in politics, and the young master was banned from the Dazheng Palace, and his words in the Zhangtai Palace affected His Majesty's decision."

"Ok?"

Zhao Ji's phoenix eyes suddenly lit up.

She shook her cicada clothes lightly, and the white gauze fluttered like white clouds falling from the sky, like the queen mother of the clouds.

"Okay, very good. Since he breached the contract first, then I can't blame me. Lu'er, you go and inform your subordinates that you will return to Xianyang with me tomorrow. I'm finally tired of looking at the green mountains and green waters."

The beautiful maid named Lu'er stared at Zhao Ji with her big watery eyes, and the lake water in her eyes reflected Zhao Ji's ruddy face.

"Is the Queen Mother drunk?"

"Why do I get drunk with a jar of Hujiu?"

"That……"

Lu'er put her mouth close to the Empress Dowager's ear, and put her two jade hands around her mouth like a trumpet.

"The white dove has not arrived."

"what?"

Zhao Ji raised a jade foot and placed it on Teng's bent leg.The white gauze slipped off, and his thighs were like winter snow, all in Teng's eyes.

Two balls of scorching flames ignited in Teng's eyes, and he, who looked extremely exhausted, suddenly had a thousand vitality to work himself out.

He swallowed frantically, even though his eyes were sore, he was not willing to blink.He was afraid that in the blink of an eye, those beautiful legs that looked smoother than jade would disappear in front of him.

Lu'er saw Teng's expression, and the sadness in her eyes became heavier.

"The latter two things are said to be a breach of contract, but I am stingy, but the matter of not being able to participate in politics is written in black and white on the betting contract. Teng, I sent you to Xianyang. It is the nonsense of the kid who went to the court. His behavior can also be said to participate in politics. , It’s okay to say not to participate in politics. I’m not sure whether he will participate in politics, but I want you to tell him not to forget the old bet between the two of us. You said that he participated in politics, but do you have definite evidence?”

Teng's eyes were full of beautiful legs, and there was no resentment in his voice, he said: "Your Majesty wants to change the enfeoffment to prefectures and counties, and Lord Chang'an opposed it at court. The court and the public know about it. It happened on the day I entered Xianyang. This is not to participate in politics. ?”

Zhao Ji moved her beautiful legs away.

The reluctance and nostalgia in Teng's eyes were not concealed at all.

Lu'er's dejected look disappeared.

"I don't understand counties and counties, but I understand the distribution of feudal titles. That kid wants to seal the country. Sure enough, his evil intentions are not dead, saying that he is letting the throne be given to Zheng'er, but at this time the years have not been broken! Teng, you see When it comes to that kid, how can he still have martial arts?"

As soon as Ying Chengxue was mentioned, Teng's heart, which was wrapped in lust, was shocked instantly and returned to its original state.

There was fear in Teng's eyes, recalling the feeling of being involuntary in life and death that day.

"Jun Chang'an's martial arts are as hard to see as an abyss, and as hard to see as a mountain."

"The child can bear it, but he hasn't broken himself yet."

Zhao Ji dispelled the thought of assassinating Ying Chengxu in her heart, and let Teng, who was frightened on the ground, retreat first.

When Teng got up, he pretended to glance at Zhao Ji casually, imprinting Zhao Ji's graceful body and graceful beauty in his heart.

Not daring to look any further, I bowed my hands and resigned.

After the beautiful maid Lu'er left, she took off the heavy phoenix crown on Zhao Ji's head, and supported Zhao Ji to lie on the big felt.

Lu'er put her slender hands on Zhao Ji's temples on both sides, kneading gently.

"This crown is too heavy. Every time I wear it, my head is very tired. Find a carpenter and make a mold out of poplar wood. Apply some gold powder, and then buckle all the birds on the crown and put them on the wooden crown. A little lighter is a little bit."

"This is His Majesty's filial piety. If the Empress Dowager destroys the phoenix crown, His Majesty will be sad to know."

"Oh, he is not sad, but his mother is sad after the back."

Lu'er chuckled twice, causing disaster for her butt.

"Ah~"

Zhao Ji slapped Lu'er's left buttock with a slap, the force was definitely not small, Lu'er's buttocks trembled like jelly, and it took a long time to stabilize.

Zhao Ji closed her eyes, enjoying Lu'er's massage.

"This butt is very fertile."

"The Queen Mother."

"Ok?"

"Mr. Chang'an's martial arts are so praised by Mr. Teng. How did he do it under the age of [-]? Are there really martial arts geniuses in the world?"

"There must be martial arts prodigies, but that kid is definitely not. He can have such martial arts because of the skills he practiced."

"Does the Empress Dowager have this technique? Can Lu'er practice it?"

"I do have a share of the kung fu. As for whether you can practice it, have you broken your body?"

Lu'er blushed.

"The queen mother asked the question knowingly, and Lu'er has never even held a man's hand."

Lu'er's face was bright red.

"...still a virgin."

Zhao Ji opened her eyes, looked at the increasingly embarrassing look on the beautiful maid's face, and said with a smile: "Once a drop leaks out, it will be like a water bag being poked in a small eye, and there will be no more energy left in the whole body. .”

"The most important thing is that if you want to achieve this skill quickly, like that child who has reached the peak of martial arts at a young age, the shortcut is to do things like men and women. Only by enduring what ordinary people can't bear and doing what ordinary people can't do can you become what ordinary people can't do." Impossible. So, do you still want to practice this skill?"

Just as Zhao Ji was discussing exercises with her maid, Lu'er, the one who had just left fled and came back.

When you leave, you walk alone, a complete person.

When he came back, he was carried by someone with only one head.

rustle~

A man in armor, with a helmet and an iron face placed Teng's head on the felt.

"Respect the Empress Dowager Order, Teng has lowered his head, and the head is here." The iron-masked man's voice was clear and crisp.

"Stuff his eyes, ears, mouth and nose with cinnabar, and then paint the surface with wax, it will not rot for a hundred years. Then send it to Lu'er's room and place it on Lu'er's bedside."

"only."

Zhao Ji gently blew the fragrance on Lu'er's face, as if she wanted to blow away the stiff expression on Lu'er's face.

"Lu'er, you can see your sweetheart every day when you open your eyes, are you happy?"

The beautiful maid rationally knew that she should laugh, but at this moment she wanted to burst into tears.

Combining the two phases and one, the new expression is a smile that is not a smile, and a cry that is not a cry.

Every inch of that delicate and lovely face was written with the word "sorrow".

"joy."

……

Day two.

Chang'an Monarch's Mansion.

Early in the morning, the reckless man in white knocked on the door of Ying Chengxun's room, and with Ying Chengxun's displeased eyes, he said, "Teng is dead."

"Oh."

"Your Majesty, don't be sad, it's not your fault."

Ying Chengxun squinted his eyes and smiled: "Why am I sad? He left me and went with Zhao Xianglu. I wish he would die early. Why am I sad? Go away, go away, don't disturb my sleep."

Peng~
The two doors are closed.

In the room with the door closed, there was only dim light coming in through the window, and it was still mostly dark.

Ying Chengxun hid in the darkness and remained motionless for a long time.

"I told you to go straight back to Yongdi, why didn't you listen..."

Outside the door, the reckless man stretched out his hand to say something more, but in the end he sighed silently.

Your Majesty, if you are sincere, how can the power be controlled so imprecisely today, how can the sound of closing the door be a little louder than in the past.

The reckless man still can't figure out some things. He doesn't know why Teng left Xianyang alive, but died in Yongdi.

He thinks that his brain is not that easy to use, and even if he thinks about it for a day, he may not be able to understand it, so he has to find someone with a good brain to explain it to him.

The reckless man stepped into Han Fei's courtyard and entered Han Fei's study.He found Han Fei who was lying on the table, writing vigorously with a brush in hand, with a foot-high pile of white paper beside him.

"Stutter, I have something to ask you."

The reckless man told Han Fei one by one about Teng's birth and death in Yongdi.

"Although Teng's martial arts are far inferior to mine, compared with Meng Tian who came to the mansion that day, he is not far behind. This martial arts can't be said to be inferior. Besides, Your Majesty said that Teng's strength is in teaching. With such a talent, how could Zhao Xianglu be willing to cut off his own arm? I really can't figure it out."

After listening carefully, Han Fei took up a pen and wrote.

[There is too little information, so I don’t know. 】

Reckless: ...

The reckless man looked at Han Fei with a look that you don't want to tell me.

Han Fei wrote helplessly.

[If you don't know the truth, if you're not the king, how can you be a prophet and have insight into everything. 】

When the reckless man saw this, he suddenly became a little happier, and Ji sat next to Han Fei and laughed.

"I thought I was the only one who didn't know why Teng died. It turned out that the famous Han Feizi didn't know either. It seems that I am not too stupid, but that this matter is too profound."

Han Fei blinked, wrote a line of words on the paper, and then lightly tapped the back of the reckless man's hand with his head up and laughing twice with the pen.

The reckless man lowered his head, seeing the handwriting, his smile froze.

[I don't know why Zhi Teng died. 】

The reckless man was angry: "Didn't you just say that you didn't know?"

【What you asked just now is why the Queen Mother Zhao killed Teng, I really don't know about it. 】

"Isn't that a meaning?"

[You asked Queen Mother Zhao why she killed Teng, you were asking Queen Mother Zhao what she thought.When you ask why Teng died, you are asking why Teng died.The semantics of the two are naturally different. 】

Reckless man:? ? ?

He felt that his IQ was not enough, and he received a critical hit of [-] points.

He suspected that Han Fei was deliberately teasing him.

But looking at Han Fei's serious and handsome face staring at him seriously, the reckless man knew that he was thinking too much.

This stuttering probably doesn't even have any interest in playing with me...

"...Why did Teng die?"

[Empress Dowager Zhao and Jun Shang are incompatible.Over the years, the empress dowager Zhao sent people to Xianyang, as long as they were discovered by the emperor, they would all be killed.Under such circumstances, the Empress Dowager Zhao sent Teng to Xianyang to find the emperor.One is to use the sword of the emperor to kill Teng.This can be seen from the letter on Teng's body. Queen Mother Zhao didn't feel that Teng could talk to Junshang. 】

"...There is one, or there is another?"

[Secondly, it is to test the king's heart.Teng was brought out by Jun Shang, and it is very important to Queen Mother Zhao whether Jun Shang kills Teng.The third is... 】

"Alright, alright."

The reckless man's brain was overloaded, and he once again felt that his IQ had been insulted, and regretted why he owed it.

Why are there so many twists and turns in these people's minds?
This is obviously a very simple matter, but it has to be so complicated.

The reckless man held Han Fei's hand to prevent Han Fei from continuing to write. He had a headache and said: "I understand, if you go to Xianyang, you will definitely die, whether you kill him or not."

[Not so. 】

The reckless man jumped up, clapped the back of his left hand against the palm of his right hand, and said with a jump, "It's not! You just said clearly that Zhao Xianglu is going to go to Xianyang, and he's going to die!"

Han Fei sighed, shook his head helplessly, and started to write as if you were hopelessly hopeless.

【Your Majesty, when Teng left, he had to turn back directly to the land of Yong. This was Teng's only chance to survive.If Teng didn't collect other rumors about Junshang, he would leave Xianyang and return to Yongdi.If the Empress Dowager Zhao wanted to know Junshang's recent situation, she could only send Teng to Xianyang to investigate Junshang's information again, and Teng died. So far, only Teng who entered Xianyang has survived.But Teng didn't listen to what your majesty said, he stayed in Xianyang for a long time, and returned to Yongdi after collecting the corpses of his companions, presumably he had collected enough information.After the Queen Mother Zhao got the information, Teng lost its effect.Teng's death is his own fault. 】

After finishing writing, Han Fei flicked his wrist, looking exhausted.

With the kind of eyes that you can't help if you don't understand me, look at the reckless man sympathetically, making the reckless man feel ignorant.

The reckless man said stubbornly: "No wonder your majesty said that your Korean style of 'art' is prevalent, and this statement is true."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows, holding a pen and writing again.

[If you can't rule the country with skills, it doesn't mean that skills are not available.Besides, this is just a way of survival, what has it to do with "skills"?Like you, assassinating King Qin is the right way to save Yan?If the king of Qin dies, the king will ascend to the throne, and in order to avenge his brother, Yan will be the first to perish.The king of Qin did not die, angered the king of Qin, and Yan was the first to be destroyed.Calling you a reckless man for acting like a reckless man does not offend you! 】

In front of Han Fei, Ying Chengxun said that the Korean art style was popular and had no advantages, and Han Fei's pen sharply rebuked him back—although Han Fei didn't retaliate in the end.

In front of Han Fei, the reckless man also said that the style of art was prevalent, and he didn't have any temper at all when he was pissed off by Han Fei-the reckless man was not a time traveler, and he didn't have a prophet.

This stuttering has to be ruled by the king.

The speechless reckless man sighed, and changed the subject: "When I went to the bathroom at Yinshi, I saw the light in your study room was still on. Now I see bloodshot eyes in your eyes. It must be because you haven't slept all night? What are you writing?"

【"Han Fei"】

"Didn't it be compiled a few years ago? Did you only write one copy? The one given to the King of Qin by Li Si's hand is a lonely copy?"

[No, I want to rewrite Han Feizi, there should be no magic in the law. 】

"Stuttering, it's normal for people to think differently. You see, Confucius didn't change the Confucianism after consulting Lao Tzu, did he? Law, technique, and power are the three schools of Legalism. You integrate law Master, how can you miss the art school? Don’t revise your whole life’s hard work just because of your lord’s few words.”

Although the reckless man has no culture, he at least knows that "Han Feizi" written by Han Fei has the supreme status in Legalism.

During a barbecue two nights ago, Ying Chengxue said a few words, and Han Fei was going to rewrite "Han Feizi". The reckless man felt that this was really a big deal.

Han Fei didn't even bother to write this time.

He stared at the reckless man with the kind of eyes that you don't understand anything, making the reckless man very annoyed.

Just when the two looked at each other with disgust.

The gate of the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion was violently knocked open by soldiers from the Tingwei's Mansion, making a loud noise.

Li Si stepped across the threshold of the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion with his hands behind his back and a rigid face.

On his left and right sides, there are five teams of government soldiers wearing official uniforms of Tingwei's residence.

A team of five people, the fifth team is 25 people, and the left and right five teams add up to 50 people.

In the city of Xianyang, Tingwei's mansion used to send out at most one team of soldiers to take people, how could they send out ten teams.

"Take Ying Chengxu!" Li Si said.

　Correct the typo first and then change it, and ask for the next monthly ticket by the way.Monthly tickets seem to be a little less!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)