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

Chapter 9 Xu Man takes action 1
The maid replied in a low voice. As she spoke, she gently opened the black cloth and confirmed it for her.

"I couldn't find anything else. I only found these. I wonder if Her Royal Highness thinks it's enough?"

"Enough, enough."

Ying Xuman looked at the few small animals sitting quietly in the cage and nodded with satisfaction, "I will reward you later."

"This is what a slave should do."

The maid responded in a low voice, "I wonder if Her Royal Highness has any other instructions?"

"You wait here first."

Ying Xuman placed the two cages on one side of the table and motioned to the maid, "Wait and follow my instructions."

"only."

The maid responded respectfully, then quietly stood back half a step.

After giving the instructions, Ying Xuman made sure that the things in the cage were okay.

Then he took a deep breath and stood up from behind the table against the pressure emanating from the civil and military officials of the court and the First Emperor.

Step towards the center of the hall.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with anticipation.

In the main hall, everyone's eyes were on several alchemists who found various reasons to refuse to take the elixir immediately.

Except for the First Emperor, no one paid attention to the movements on Ying Xuman's side.

It wasn't until her clear and childish voice sounded in the hall that she attracted everyone's attention.

"Father, my daughter Xuman has a few words to ask all the immortal masters. Can you give her a chance?"

Ying Xuman knew clearly that at this moment, if he wanted to do something, he had to get Zulong's consent first.

Otherwise, your behavior will be criticized by everyone.

"allow."

When Ying Zheng saw that she finally stood up, he felt both expectant and a little disappointed.

If there is really something wrong with the elixir, it means that your path to immortality is cut off.

"Thank you, Father."

Ying Xuman was delighted when he got the permission.

He turned to look at the alchemists kneeling in the middle of the hall:

At this time, they were still trying to find excuses not to take the elixir in person.So he coughed lightly and spoke in a crisp voice:
"What do you mean by this, immortal masters, that you came to attend this palace banquet without bathing or changing clothes?"

Oh, my dear, what this girl said really hits home.

While the courtiers and family members were all stunned, Ying Zheng looked at his little daughter with admiration.

The distance was too far, and he hadn't recognized which of his daughters it was.

For such a big girl, are there two or three?

Xuman?

Yes, this girl just said she was Xuman.

Who is Xu Man?The First Emperor himself was so busy that he forgot about it.

"Sister Nine Emperors?"

Fusu was young and had good eyesight. When he heard the voice, he looked over immediately and recognized the imperial sister.

He was anxious, fearing that the imperial sister's behavior would arouse his father's dissatisfaction, so he quickly yelled: "Nine emperor sisters, don't be fooling around? Get out of here quickly."

When Ying Xuman heard Fusu's words, he looked at him lightly.

She knew that he might be doing it for her own good, but she couldn't accept this affection, let alone pay attention to him.

She didn't even know whether the eldest son was kind, filial, or stupid.

Can't you hear the obvious hint in your words?

With such an eldest son, it’s no wonder that the First Emperor died after taking poison pills, and no one in the court could persuade him to stop.

The method is wrong, how can I advise?
She didn't even bother to complain about this guy.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ying Xuman continued to stare at the people kneeling in the center of the hall.

After a brief pause, he suddenly thought of something important and quickly looked towards the high platform.

Thinking of this, Ying Xuman quickly performed a standard Qin salute to the stalwart figure on the high platform: "Father, please forgive Xuman for overstepping his bounds."

"It's okay."

Just two words, light and fluttering, explain the attitude of the First Emperor at this moment.

It was these two words that made Fusu, who still wanted to say something else, shut up and helplessly sit back behind the desk.

But he looked at his father inadvertently. He couldn't figure out when his father started to talk so easily?

(End of this chapter)