crossing with green hills

"How about the fairy dew?"

"Precious nectar, rare in the world!" The messenger involuntarily licked his lips.

"Before drinking the fairy dew, what were you thinking?"

The envoy was stunned, and then immediately replied that he didn't dare to hide anything about what he was thinking just now, "I am thinking, this is a treasure of fairy dew, my servant is loved by His Majesty, if I can drink a little, it will be worth it even if I die!"

"You can go!" Ying Zheng said suddenly, "Come on, the car is cracked!"

"promise!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Two burly guards wearing armor walked into the hall expressionlessly, and dragged down the envoy who grabbed the ground with his head and desperately begged for mercy.

"His Majesty!"

"But don't understand?"

Looking at His Highness's confidant and favorite general, Ying Zheng was a little more patient than others after all, "Do you think he deserves a reward for his merits?"

Meng Tian was not given a chance to answer.

Ying Zheng's voice sounded in the hall, "I also understand! So, I rewarded him with the fairy dew."

Suddenly, the voice floating in the hall became a little more helpless, "But he fell into the eyes of that fairy, and I have to explain to that person for the time being, so he must die!"

"At least, he won't live until the widow sees that person!"

Ying Zheng's voice was filled with indescribable anger.

Meng Tian is not a fool, after thinking about it, he quickly understood that the fairyland was built by immortals, and it was not by accident that he appeared in time for Wang Li's incident last time.

That immortal is always paying attention to Xianxiang.

Undoubtedly, from the moment they entered Xianxian Township, they had already fallen into the eyes of that person.

Every move is under the watchful eye of that person.

Thinking of this, Meng Tian's body trembled, he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or fear, his emotions were complicated and difficult to describe.

Seeing that Meng Tian was silent, Ying Zheng waved him away.

After a while, Prime Minister Li Si walked into the hall.

Hiding in the side hall, he witnessed the scene with his own eyes, marveled at the magic of Xianlu, and was also in awe of Shi Huangdi's killing.

"Aiqing, what do you think of that man?" Ying Zheng asked.

Li Si cupped his hands, stretched out his wide sleeves, and bowed to salute, "If you can give me a gift of fairy dew, that person should have the intention of making friends and not wanting to make enemies with Daqin. This time, His Majesty will treat you as a national teacher, and the other party will reciprocate. If you want to come, On the [-]th day of the eighth month, I will definitely come to have a talk, and at that time, what will happen at that time, your Majesty's insightful eyes will tell you at a glance."

Ying Zheng nodded, his eyes beckoning Li Si to continue.

"If that person is not a threat to His Majesty, he will not interfere with the affairs of the court and not interfere with the affairs of the world. He can enjoy the position of national teacher in peace, and he will still be a high-ranking banished immortal."

"If that person has evil intentions and hidden ambitions, he can plan it slowly, and use the power of the poor fairyland to enrich the Great Qin Dynasty. When the time is right, he will be pulled down from the altar with a million soldiers to show the power of the empire."

……

August fifteen.

The bright moon hangs in the sky, clear and bright.

It seems that the weather is beautiful, and the moon is extraordinarily bright today.

Xianyang Palace.

There are no lights and festoons, no one coming and going.

In the tallest corner of the attic in the entire palace, there is simply a low desk with two couches placed in front of the skylight.

A jug of sake and two bronze wine bottles.

Ying Zheng sat on one side, staring at the bright moon outside the window, feeling the breeze blowing on his face. Not long after, there was an extra person on the opposite side without a sound.

The Tsing Yi is outstanding and personable, sitting there with a leisurely posture, with a detached detachment from the world.

"Like a fairy!"

With a broad face and straight nose, majestic without anger, with a hulking back and sharp eyes, sitting there, the posture is upright, between the brows, there is a domineering and noble look at the world.

"It's an emperor!"

Ying Zheng and Li Tiansheng looked at each other, and looked at each other calmly, neither of them spoke first.

Ying Zheng was not shocked by Li Tiansheng's extraordinary appearance.

Li Tiansheng was not as excited as seeing the famous Shi Huangdi for the first time.

The expressions of the two were flat, as if it should be like this, it should be like this.

The wind blew, and the moonlight slanted down through the window sill.

I do not know when the wine has been warmed up.

Make a cooing sound.

"You're here!" Ying Zheng broke the deadlock first.

"I'm coming!" Li Tiansheng replied.

"Try it, this is a hundred-year-old wine in the cellar of the Qin Palace, and it was buried by the widow's grandfather himself."

"Xiao Yingji?"

Li Tiansheng moved one step faster than Yingzheng, picked up the hot jug with his bare hands, and filled the wine bottle.

He picked it up, breathed lightly, and took a sip comfortably.

His gaze sank, and Ying Zheng glanced at it without any trace. The intact right hand of the person opposite him asked calmly, "Do you know him?"

"We met once, and I saw him bury this wine with my own eyes!" Li Tiansheng put down the wine bottle, "The fireworks in the world have a special flavor."

"Immortal family fine wine, I have longed for it for a long time."

Looking at Ying Zheng in surprise, this is probably the only person who said he was asking for spirit wine in a serious manner.

The sleeve robe lightly scanned the table, and a glazed jade pot suddenly appeared.