Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

Chapter 102: The Table of Eight Immortals Induces the Ancestral Dragon to Enlightenment (The fourth update is here, good night, dear ones, tweet Mimi
She could see clearly that just now Sister Jiu had moved so carefully to pick up the tofu that was as white as jade, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pick it up.

I had no choice but to save Sister Ninth.

Xu Man put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at the people still standing around and said with a smile: "Father, uncles, please sit down and eat."

"This table is called the Eight Immortals. There are eight people in front of us, so we can sit at the same table."

"Hahaha... Xu'er said it well."

When Ying Zheng heard that the Eight Immortals table corresponded to eight people, he laughed heartily and said, "Please sit down, don't let Hua Zhang's kindness go down."

But the look he looked at Li Si was not particularly friendly.

If eight people really wanted to become the Eight Immortals, he would be the first to rule out the guy in front of him who dared to tamper with the imperial edict with Zhao Gaohe II.

Li Si felt that His Majesty had been displeased with him these past few days.

He was terrified every day, fearing that if he did anything wrong, he would be killed.

At this moment, feeling the disgusted look from His Majesty, Li Sizhen didn't know what he did wrong.

But His Majesty didn't say anything clearly, so he had to lower his head and pretend to be confused.

He didn't dare to ask. If he asked, he might expose everything. Then he wouldn't be able to be as close to His Majesty as he is now.

Taking a deep breath, everyone quickly sat down in different stages.

"Xu'er, sit here with your father."

When they were sitting in rows, after understanding the relationship between seats, Ying Zheng waved and called Xu Man to him without giving everyone a chance to react.

Then he looked at Zhenman and Yinman: "Zhen'er, sit opposite Yin'er and take care of your little sister's meal."

"only."

Zhenman felt a lot more comfortable when she heard this arrangement.

Next, Shangqing Mengyi and Li Si sat on each side, one sitting on the end of the first emperor, and the other on the other end of Xuman.Originally, according to the First Emperor's temper, he didn't like Li Si getting close to him.

But thinking that Xuman was a girl and letting a courtier she didn't like sit next to her was afraid that she would be in a bad mood, so she didn't change the seating arrangement.

Zhang Han and Wang Li were left, sitting at the end of Yinman and Zhenman respectively.

Such eight people happened to be sitting at the same table. Ying Zheng raised his eyes and found that this feeling was quite special.

In the past, we ate at separate tables. Although we could not interfere with each other, it was a bit less lively and cohesive.

Now seeing eight people sitting together like this, the old man thought of the world.

If all the people in the world could gather together like they are sitting on the Eight Immortals Table, wouldn't they be invincible?
I wanted to think about it, but I didn't show it.

He looked back at the dishes on the table and couldn't help but glance at the nine girls beside him: "Xu'er, don't pay too much attention to your appetite."

"Father, Xu'er has not affected his business due to his desire for food and drink. You can't punish Xu'er."

Xu Man said coquettishly, "Besides, if Xu'er didn't pay so much attention to the appetite, how would you have known that Shu can be turned into such smooth and tender tofu?"

Ever since she found out that she was Zulong's daughter, Xuman no longer felt awkward acting like a baby in front of his old man.

She also spoke a little more freely and indifferently, no longer like before, fearing that Zu Long would find out that she was not his biological daughter and make trouble for him.

"Besides, only when people are well fed can they have the energy to invent and create more good things that are more beneficial to the Qin Dynasty."

"Otherwise, if people are so hungry that they can't even stand up, who will still have the energy to work? Do things? Don't you think so?"

"You, my father, tell me, you want to pay me back."

Ying Zheng listened to his daughter's words and couldn't help but poke her forehead, "Okay, okay, let me introduce to my father, what else is there besides this tofu?"

(End of this chapter)