Daqin salted fish is cultivated, and the beginning is bound to the young Yingzheng

Chapter 178 Xiao Lian Is Not a Good Person

"Ah!"

Most of the night.

Li Lin was already asleep.

Suddenly sneezed.

This sneeze is loud.

Ying Zheng, who was sleeping beside him, was woken up.

He opened his eyes and looked.

oops.

What if Li Lin catches a cold?
"Kings?"

Li Lin was about to get out of bed and wiped his face with some handkerchief.

Suddenly.

Just watched Ying Zheng take out a handful of shit-yellow silk from his arms.

"Li Lin, you don't need to get out of bed, the widow happens to have a handkerchief."

"This"

He was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, my lord, I'll do it myself."

"Sit down obediently, I'll wipe it for you."

"No need, Your Majesty, it's dirty in there."

"Hey, where is it dirty?"

Ying Zheng wiped his nose lightly.

Then he threw the handkerchief off the bed.

"Go to sleep."

"promise."

Just fell asleep.

Not for a while.

Lian Po, who was far away in Yangdi City, shook his head involuntarily as he watched the retreating Qin army.

"If it's that kid Li Lin, maybe he will ambush him on the road. In this way, even if the loss is heavy, it can still cause some losses to the old man. Compared with Li Lin, Nei Shi Teng, who is in charge of the army, is still worse. It's getting hotter."

"General Lian Po, Li Lin is only a teenager, is he really so powerful? You have already mentioned him seven or eight times tonight."

"Hmph, of course he is powerful."

Lian Po sneered when he heard the words, "If you read the battle report of Pingyang City, you will know what Bai Qi is reborn."

"Bai Qi reborn?"

"Ah."

Lian Po's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He stood on top of a wrecked city gate, looking towards Xianyang City.

originally.

He was ready to retire in Wei State.

When King Zhao no longer used him.

His heart is already dead.

can.

Until the report of the Battle of Pingyang City arrived in front of him.

His dead heart.

Sudden.

It jumped hotly.

In this world, there are still such powerful people.

He rekindled his fighting spirit.

Then, under the entrustment of King Wei, he led [-] Wei troops to rescue Yang Zhai.

"Ah!"

Li Lin sneezed again.

"What the hell, who is talking about me behind my back?"

He was very depressed.

"What's wrong? Li Lin, did you catch a cold?"

Ying Zheng rubbed his sleepy little eyes, and stretched out his hands to the ground.

Picked up the handkerchief.

"The widow will wipe it for you again."

"it is good."

"You, take care of yourself. If you like to sneeze, you must carry a handkerchief with you."

"On weekdays, Xiao Lian brought it for me."

"Xiao Lian? That girl? Humph, she is not a good thing."

"what?"

"The widow can only tell you so much. As for the rest, it is inconvenient for the widow to tell you, for fear that you will be sad."

"what happened?"

Li Lin lost all sleepiness immediately.

He didn't understand what Ying Zheng meant.

Is it.

Xiao Lian, is there someone outside?

What did you do to apologize to him?
"You really want to know?"

"Ah."

"Lu Buwei has a daughter. In the early years, because Lu Buwei wanted to move from Zhao to Qin. He had a concubine who was about to have a baby. Lu Buwei was leaving again, so he left the concubine in Zhao. country."

"When Lu Buwei arrived in Daqin, he sent someone to look for that concubine. That concubine was already dead. His only daughter disappeared."

"Your Majesty, you mean that Xiao Lian is Lu Buwei's daughter?"

"you guessed right."

Ying Zheng smiled wryly, "Do you know why Lu Buwei didn't come out to dance after losing so thoroughly?"

"do not know."

"Because he has you as a good son-in-law, after all calculations, the widow still lost to him."

"puff!"

Li Lin couldn't help laughing, "Is this true or not?"

"I don't know, the widow also guessed."

"."

Li Lin had black lines all over his face, "Brother, you made such a serious guess, I almost believed it."

"However, Xiao Lian is indeed not a good person. Ao Shuang said that she always waits for you to fall asleep in the middle of the night, flips through your desk, and even peeks at your letters."

"Oh? Why?"

"I don't even know that Aoshuang's duty is to protect you. She asked Aoxue to track down Xiao Lian for a while, and found that her whereabouts were erratic."

"Then did she find out why?"

"No, if it was found out, wouldn't the widow have told you a long time ago? Now, the widow is only thinking about Lu Buwei."

"Ah."

Li Lin nodded.

According to Ying Zheng's description.

Xiao Lian is indeed Lu Buwei's suspicious daughter.

but.

If she is, it is impossible for Lu Buwei to be overthrown.

"Okay, let's not discuss this, let's sleep."

"Ah."

Both of them fell asleep.

The night gradually darkened.

The second half of the night.

Xiao Lian sleeping in Li's residence.

Eyes opened without warning.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

By dim candlelight.

Slowly and quietly, he walked into Li Lin's study.

Read it non-stop.

while looking.

While murmuring: "Gunpowder formula".

suddenly.

Candle in hand.

Suddenly it went out.

"Who?"

A squeak.

A short blade.

"Bang".

A burst of electric sparks.

Xiao Lian flew out backwards.

Then he quickly returned to his room.

Lie flat on the bed and sleep well.

A wound on the back.

The swelling and pain emanating from her made her expression very painful.

But she endured it anyway.

No sound was made.

"Beep, beep."

A sound of footsteps passed by her door quickly.

After a while.

It was quiet outside.

"call!"

She took a deep breath and looked at the roof resentfully.

His hands clenched into fists.

The next morning.

Li Lin woke up from his sleep, turned around, and found that Ying Zheng was no longer there.

"This guy must have gone to court early."

Li Lin shook his head.

Get dressed.

"really?"

"of course!"

Zhao Ji smiled so brilliantly.

"Open a shop?"

"Well, I plan to open a store in the East City Trade Zone, specializing in selling this kind of clothes."

"okay."

Zhao Ji hugged Li Lin, and didn't dislike him for not washing up, so she kissed him several times.

Shaofu.

Garment Pavilion.

Hundreds of court ladies are working overtime day and night to make clothes.

"Zhang Yang, how many pieces of this batch of clothes have been produced?"

"Master, in more than a month, more than half of the amount you asked for has been satisfied."

"Two hundred sets of each item, that is to say, there are only about two thousand sets of clothes at present?"

"There are a total of 330 seven sets of finished products."

"This is too slow."

Li Lin looked at the finished product and touched the texture of the material.

Although it is not as delicate as the clothes of later generations, it feels good to the touch.

At least much better than the previous sackcloth.

"Okay, let's get ready for the firecrackers tonight, and it will officially open tomorrow."

"okay."

"Zhang Yang, this is your task now, take it, and distribute it door-to-door to hundreds of thousands of households in Xianyang City."

"This is?"

Zhang Yang held the paper in his arms blankly.

"Leaflets, hand out leaflets. Before sunset today, hundreds of thousands of leaflets must be distributed."

"promise!"

　This chapter was cut later.

　　cough cough.

　　It seems that the specific content cannot be released.

　　I hope you will take care of me.

　　So Zhao Ji's appearance was very abrupt, and hundreds of words were missing in that paragraph.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)