Great Qin Shihuang can hear my heart

Of course, Li Si was at a loss, but since the first emperor said that the Roman Empire in the west could threaten the existence of the Great Qin, he naturally wanted to investigate.

Otherwise, if the empire really exists and wants to attack Daqin as the first emperor said, then he, the prime minister, will be dereliction of duty and cannot plan ahead.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely organize people to investigate the matter you have explained to me as soon as possible!"

"Well! So I can rest assured. As for Li You's matter, I plan to lock him up for another month. How about letting him be quiet for a while?"

Li Si smiled when he heard the words, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I feel that one month is too little, so let's close it for three months!"

"You, you, hey, okay, okay, I will obey you, and lock him up for three months!"

The first emperor was amused by Li Si's performance of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety". Since his father wanted to imprison him for three months, let him be imprisoned for three months!

When returning to the palace.

The sky has gradually dimmed down.

The looming moon is also gradually swaying the bright moonlight to the world.

After a tiring day, the first emperor took a beautiful bath under the personal service of the maid, and then returned to his bedroom, ready to correct some documents and see how many memorials were presented today.

Of course, the memorial at this time should be called the memorial.

However, there is no paper nowadays, so the first emperor had to review several carts of bamboo slips every night.

Being an emperor at this time is not something ordinary people can do. First of all, if the physical strength is not up to the standard, it may not be possible to quickly read through the stack of bamboo slips on the table.

"Your Majesty, our family has handed over the imperial decree to Yushi Zhongcheng Li Lin according to your wishes!"

"Oh?"

At this time, Emperor Shi Huang, who was looking at the bamboo slips while lighting a candle, raised his head with great interest, and looked at Li Mo, the Xuanzhi eunuch who was speaking back and forth, with a smile, "Is there anything unusual about him?"

"Return to Your Majesty, he hesitated for a long time before accepting the imperial decree, and when our family read the imperial decree, his face was not good-looking!"

"Really?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it is absolutely true!"

As soon as Zhang Mo heard the first emperor's follow-up questioning, his heart tightened immediately: Oh no, His Majesty won't be angry because of this, right?

Just when he was worried, Emperor Shi Huang unexpectedly laughed.

"Hahaha, I knew this bastard would be like this. I just want to disgust him and attack his arrogance. By the way, what expression did he make and what did he do afterwards?"

"Return to Your Majesty..."

Zhang Mo immediately told the first emperor what happened in the afternoon, especially Li Lin's words, which made the first emperor a little puzzled.

He thought for a while, looked at Zhang Mo and said, "At tomorrow's day, you can take someone to the gate of Xianyang City to see him off for me!"

"promise!"

Zhang Mo nodded immediately. Seeing Emperor Shi Huang picking up the tea bowl, he knew it was time for him to leave. Then he silently closed the door and left the palace.

The first emperor who was left in a daze sat on the throne.

He murmured to himself: "This bastard, what do you mean by this sentence? Could it be that he has softened to me? Or is he planning to really serve Daqin... .”

Chapter 27 How big is Master Li's face?

"Cuckoo!"

With a rooster crowing, the night quickly dissipated, and the sun gradually rose from Dongshan.

Because there is no early dynasty.

So after Li Lin was woken up by the crowing of the rooster, he planned to go back to the cage for a while.

But when he just fell asleep.

Suddenly the whole mansion became lively.

Life is very noisy.

"Who, staying up early in the morning and making such noisy noises is really too much!"

Li Lin didn't sleep well, and his face was full of anger.

He dressed casually, pushed open the door, opened his hazy eyes, and took a closer look.

Hey!

A group of Daqin soldiers dressed in black Xuanjia stood in front of him, the leader of which had a "friendly" conversation with his brother Li Xin, who seemed to be competing for strength.

Li Xin's forehead was already covered with blue veins, and this thick and fleshy man's lips were a little white, which seemed to be a sign of loss of strength.

It's fine if the two compete like this.

The key is that they would make pig-killing noises and shouts from time to time, which angered Li Lin from his sweet sleep.

He originally wanted to scold his mother.

But as soon as he saw this group of heavily armed and fierce-eyed elite soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, his anger disappeared immediately, and he even changed his anger, revealing his extremely rare smile in the early morning.

"Zhang Han, you boy, your strength is really getting stronger and stronger!"

Li Xin is already old, he is not the young man he was back then, he is already over 40 years old this year, in Daqin, over 40 years old belongs to the old age of a person.

Yes.

In this era, most of the young men who can live to the age of 20 are long-lived.

Because the average life expectancy is likely to be insufficient.

In addition, he fought countless battles in his early years, leaving him with injuries all over his body, and now his physical strength is no longer at his peak.

Competing for strength with Zhang Han, who is full of thick muscles, really feels like the end of his battle.

"Marquis of Guannei, you still don't lose your prestige back then!"

"Hahaha, I haven't competed so heartily with others for more than ten years. You are a talent. If the military life is not happy in the future, you can come to my censor platform. I recommend you as a censor. How about doing it well?" ?”

Li Xin persisted for a while, and finally lost because of his lack of physical strength.

Li Lin carefully looked at the two people who were talking and laughing, but saw that the swelling of the blue veins on the foreheads of the two people had not subsided, and the sweat was pouring out from the smooth forehead.

"Thank you, Marquis of Guannei, but I, Zhang Hanzhi, are galloping on the battlefield. If I give up my position as a general because of a small setback, would it be a manly act?"