At the beginning of the game to supervise the country, Zulong was stunned. Is this my Daqin?

No matter what, he is my dear father for the rest of my life.

Ying Zheng's expression immediately turned cold.

But Ying Ziqi was not afraid at all, but continued: "I don't want to hold a national funeral in another year or two!"

boom!

"presumptuous!"

Ying Zheng slapped the table hard.

The people next to him were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground.

Wang Yiqing gently pulled Ying Ziqi's trouser leg, trying to make him stop talking.

But Ying Ziqi didn't stop. Facing Ying Zheng's cold gaze, he sneered and said, "Father is so focused on longevity that he has neglected the basics of distinguishing true from false."

He stared into Ying Zheng's eyes.

"My son dared to guess, did the so-called fairy head tell my father that there are three fairy islands in the East China Sea, Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou, and there are gods living on the islands, and they can get the elixir of life?"

Ying Zheng was shocked when he heard this.

"How do you know?"

"If it's these things, my son knows, there are only a few more!"

"really?!"

"Not serious!"

"what?"

At this moment, Ying Zheng's anger was about to dissipate. He was not a fool, on the contrary, Ying Zheng was extremely smart.

Being able to be deceived by the alchemist is also because of too little understanding, and the other party's acting skills are too superb.

Now, after being ridiculed by Ying Ziqi, Ying Zheng has also come to terms with it.

"There are similarities and differences between what my son knows and that alchemist."

"What I said is not really referring to the matter of longevity, it is pure nonsense."

Ying Zheng frowned and said, "Does Ziqi have proof?"

Seeing that Ying Zheng's tone had softened, Ying Ziqi said quickly, "I don't know if my father can carry that so-called elixir? I have a way to prove its toxicity."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng touched his bosom, and then took out a small box.

After opening it, a pungent smell came out.

As soon as you smell it, you know that there is a lot of sulfur in it.

As for the others, you don't need to guess, you also know that there is mercury and other metal poisons.

Eating too much of this kind of thing, among other things, internal organ failure is certain.

In modern times, it is not that these things have not been found.

After long-term use, the bleeding from the seven orifices is mild.

Starting from the internal organs, people's functions are completely lost, and serious rotting all over the body is possible.

Ying Ziqi took out the silk, protected his hand, and carefully took out one from it.

Ying Zheng looked puzzled.

Do you need to be so careful?

This is the difference between the ancients and the traversers. Ying Ziqi knew that these toxins could penetrate through the skin.

Although a small amount of toxicity has no effect, he must show it in order for Ying Zheng to take it seriously.

"Commander Dun, go and catch some mice."

Hearing the words suddenly, he clasped his fists and said, "No!"

Ying Zheng looked at the kneeling man.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Not long after, Dunruo came over with a few big mice.

Ying Ziqi crushed the "elixir" wrapped in silk.

"Feed the mice."

Dunruo greeted people, he was holding a mouse in his hand, and his subordinates stuffed the "elixir" powder into the mouse's mouth.

Then use a makeshift cage to put them in.

The time for half a column of incense has passed.

Ying Zheng saw that instead of showing any signs of poisoning, the rats in the cage became more active.

Ying Zheng suddenly said with some heartache: "Ziqi, I regret not listening to the elder fairy. Look, these mice have become so energetic one by one, it must be the effect of this elixir."

"Not to mention longevity, it's also good to refresh your mind when you're tired."

Ying Ziqi said calmly, "Father, don't worry, just wait patiently for a while."

Ying Zheng shook his head and sighed, and put the small box back in his arms calmly.

Ying Ziqi saw it and didn't dissuade him.

Some things are simply unbelievable until you see them with your own eyes.

After about half a stick of incense, the mouse finally became less energetic.

"Look, Your Majesty!"

Dun Ruo suddenly exclaimed, pointing to a mouse in the cage.

The mouse was originally very energetic, jumping up and down in the cage, but now it was lying there and twitching constantly.

And there was still blood spilling out of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, this is really poisonous!"

Wang Jian was also quite shocked.

People in this era more or less know that the elixir made by alchemists has miraculous effects, but they have never heard of it being poisonous.

It turned out that some alchemists suggested taking drugs to him, but Wang Jian refused because he felt that his health was fine.

Thinking about it now, I can't help feeling a little rejoicing.

Ying Zheng's face was a little ugly.

"This, this mouse should have been infected with the disease, right?"

But while saying this, he still took out the small box in his arms.

Hold its edge with two fingers and place it on the table.

Ying Ziqi smiled slightly: "Father, don't worry, just keep watching."

The mice in the cage soon changed again.

One after another, they began to languish, and finally they all lay down in the cage, vomiting blood, and twitching their bodies.

Several mice, none survived.

"Father, one may be an exception, but all of them are like this, Father should understand."

Wang Jian looked serious.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a message."

The accumulation of anger in Ying Zheng's heart is 70% progress.

"The alchemist who lied to His Majesty, kill him!"

"I also have this intention! I will make an order to kill him!"

"Father, wait a minute!"

Ying Ziqi interrupted Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked at him unhappily. He thought he would be able to see Ying Ziqi's joke when he came back today.

Unexpectedly, as an emperor and father, he would lose face first.

"What else?"

Ying Ziqi's face did not change: "I suggest that this person should be used as a bait to let alchemists with 'capable' gather in Xianyang."

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

"All at once!"

When Ying Zheng heard the words, he slapped the table with murderous intent.

"Okay, as it should!"

Chapter 39 I am a little familiar with these words

It took a while before the anger in Ying Zheng's heart subsided.

"Phew, tell me how your preparations for the imperial examination are going."

Just as Ying Ziqi was about to speak, there was a burst of shouting outside.

"My lord, my lord, here comes the salt!"

There is a naive taste in it, and Ying Ziqi can tell at a glance that it is his personal bodyguard.

Gao Shun is here.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng looked in that direction with interest.

Not long after, a strong man came in carrying a big bag.

On a hot day, there was not much sweat on his face.

Ying Zheng asked, "Is this the commander of your guard army?"

Ying Ziqi nodded and said: "His name is Gao Shun, and his own abilities are very good, even in the whole of Daqin, he can be ranked first."

Ying Zheng let out an oh.

"That's interesting. Why did he follow you instead of serving Daqin?"

Ying Ziqi chuckled: "That's naturally because of my great personal charm."

Ying Zheng gave him an angry look.

Watching Wang Jian, Wang Ben and others were dumbfounded.

When had I seen Ying Zheng look so "easy-going".

In their minds, Ying Zheng was not that kind of black-faced god, he was almost there, with a gloomy face all day long, extremely majestic.

Even when facing the official favorite son Hu Hai, it's not like this.

Wang Jian and Wang Ben looked at each other, and they all kept silent, just looking at the two men.

On the contrary, Wang Yiqing kept staring at Ying Zheng with big curious eyes.

This is the first time she has seen Ying Zheng. The previous legends about Ying Zheng were all very positive.

It almost dehumanizes Ying Zheng's description, closer to the kind of machine that only knows how to do office work, and there is no human touch.

Ying Zheng felt Wang Yiqing's gaze and turned to look at her.

Looking at each other, Wang Yiqing panicked instantly.

He averted his eyes in panic.

Ying Zheng smiled, but didn't say anything about her.

Look at Gao Shun.

"Your name is Gao Shun, right?"