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

The messenger shook his head again and again: "I'm just a messenger, so I don't dare to say too much. If Commander Dunruo wants to know, he should ask someone else."

"Ok."

In fact, Dunruo was just asking casually, and his intelligence on the Black Ice Platform was not weak at all.

What happened in Xianyang today will soon become clear.

"By the way, this is the test paper His Majesty reviewed, please hand it over to Zongzheng."

The messenger carefully packed the test paper into the package and nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, it will be delivered safely!"

Then the two chatted briefly, and the messenger left in a hurry.

Dunruo took the letter and shook his head: "Forget it, let's ask your subordinates."

"This information is transmitted every day, and it is still too restrictive."

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng felt that with Ying Ziqi in charge, Xianyang would basically be no big deal, so he gave the people of Heibingtai a short holiday after a long absence.

The information that was originally transmitted once every hour was directly changed to one day.

But now it seems that although he got a rest, it is really uncomfortable that the news is blocked.

Dun Ruo decided that no matter what Ying Zheng said, the Black Ice Platform would continue to operate as usual, and intelligence should not be relaxed.

With the letter, Dun Ruo returned to Ying Zheng's side.

"Your Majesty, this is the letter from Lord Meng."

Ying Zheng lifted the curtain of the car to take the letter, and read it with a smile.

But after looking at it, with a bang, he slammed the carriage hard.

"Hu Hai?"

"How dare this kid do such a thing?"

"Bold!"

Ying Zheng roared in the carriage, venting his anger.

Dunruo remained silent, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Ying Zheng lifted the curtain again and stared at Dun Ruo with a dark face.

"Is this how my Black Ice Platform collects information?"

"Hu Hai drove Zi Qi away, and I don't know what happened this morning?"

"What do you eat?"

Dunruo smiled wryly in his heart.

Your Majesty, you were the one who gave them a holiday, and your subordinates persuaded them for a long time.

He got down on one knee.

"The subordinate is willing to accept the punishment."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng felt a little better.

"Hmph, forget it this time, if you still dare to relax like this in the future, I will exile you directly!"

"promise!"

Ying Zheng was angry, but he also had a conscience. As soon as he said the words just now, he knew that this was his order.

But the words have been spoken, and they can't be taken back, otherwise it will appear that he is an embarrassing emperor.

Fortunately, Duruo winked, which gave him a step down.

"I don't know what this kid Ziqi thinks, but he has really resigned. What is he doing as a supervisor? Do what he wants to do, and don't do what he doesn't want to do?"

"When we go back, we can't spare one or two!"

Dunruo hesitated for a moment when he heard the words.

"Your Majesty, what about the rumors?"

Ying Zheng snorted twice: "Don't worry, Ziqi will take care of it."

Dunruo fell silent.

Ying Zheng didn't get angry anymore.

"Even I can't see through you. My son, Ying Ziqi, what exactly do you want to achieve?"

There was a slight sigh in his heart.

Before, it was because there was no good heir, but now it is because this heir seems a bit too good?

No, it can only be said that he can't understand it, but I have to say that the few suggestions put forward are excellent for Daqin.

Because of this, Ying Zheng was even a little skeptical when he heard the rumors.

He even thought that because of this, Ying Ziqi told him that there is no immortal.

Glancing at Xu Fu, thinking of the dead mouse and the small animals that died all the way, he shook his head shudderingly, throwing away his doubts.

At this time, Xu Fu was in front of a stove.

He muttered something solemnly, and then threw some strange things into the "Alchemy Furnace".

After a while, I kneaded the black and red sticky substance into small pills with my hands.

Only then did he smile with satisfaction.

"The effect of this furnace should be good, His Majesty will definitely like it."

As he spoke, he handed the elixir to the soldiers guarding the side.

The soldiers' eyes were filled with admiration, which made Xu Fu very useful.

"Boy, you have taken good care of me along the way. After arriving in Xianyang, I will definitely not treat you badly."

The soldiers were very excited when they heard this.

"Thank you Xu Xianchang!"

"Go, His Majesty is still waiting for the elixir."

Xu Fu stroked his beard and said with a smile, looking like a Taoist priest of a fairy family.

Holding the small box in both hands, the soldier came to Ying Zheng's carriage.

"Your Majesty, the pill is ready!"

Ying Zheng motioned for Dunruo to put it away, and glanced at the soldier.

"What? Do you really want to eat?"

The soldier shook his head again and again: "I don't dare to expect extravagantly, it is a great blessing to see this alchemy."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, okay, this blessing has come to Xianyang, if you still want to enjoy it, I will definitely reward you!"

The soldiers were overjoyed when they heard this.

In this short period of time, he got promises from two big figures.

Quickly knelt on the ground: "Little man, thank you, Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Go down."

After the soldiers left, Ying Zheng sneered: "It seems that we, Xu Xianchang, have some skills to fascinate my soldiers so much."

Dunruo chuckled: "Your Majesty, I dare not speak falsely about whether the matter of seeking immortality is true or not, but this Xu Fu must be treated well when he arrives in Xianyang."

At night, Ying Ziqi, who had already been lying down, suddenly woke up with a shiver.

"No, I have to go again!"

Hong Lian's eyes were sleepy: "My lord, where are you going this late at night?"

"Go on to sleep, I'll be back in a while, I always feel a little uncomfortable if I don't do some things."

With that said, he put on his clothes and walked out the door, and picked up the wooden stake used to block the door.

Then, according to the people who watched the night that day, there seemed to be terrible screams coming from Zhangtai Palace.

No one dares to come near...

Chapter 73 His Majesty the First Emperor Returns to Xianyang

Ying Zheng was about to arrive in Xianyang the next day.

At this time, Hu Hai, as the son of the supervisor, did not appear.

With "helplessness", Ying Ziqi and Fusu had no choice but to appoint Ying Ziqi and Fusu to meet Ying Zheng.

Baiguan looked at Yingziqi and Fusu who were whispering at the front of the line with strange expressions.

Of course, it mainly depends on Ying Ziqi, what happened last night.

Most people know it.

Ying Ziqi carried a stick, without a word, broke into Zhangtai Palace, and hit Hu Hai with a heavy hammer.

And he didn't hide it at all, as if this matter should be the same.

But everyone knows that it is a crime for Young Master Ye to break into Zhangtai Palace, let alone carry a weapon.

And beat up the person who supervised the country?

But the other party is Ying Ziqi and Hu Hai, which can also be regarded as family affairs.

Therefore, the officials did not say a word about it, as if they did not know.

Ying Ziqi is unperturbed.

I was not affected by half points at all, and it would be very uncomfortable not to do some things.

After coming out of Zhangtai Palace yesterday, I feel refreshed, and the stick in my hand seems to be a little lighter.

Thus, only Hu Hai's injured world was completed.

Cai Zhuo stood in the middle of the team with an aggrieved expression on his face. How could he have imagined that the opponent would play cards so unreasonably.

Greeting His Majesty is not only to show your face in front of His Majesty, but also in front of the people of Xianyang. If you perform well, it will definitely enhance Hu Hai's prestige in the hearts of the people.

But... It's really sad to lose such an opportunity with just a stick!And hateful!

Ying Ziqi doesn't care what Cai Zhuo thinks, he is asking Fusu what he asked for.

"Brother, did they agree?"

Fusu had a weird expression on his face.

Thinking of the reaction of those so-called Confucian figures on the other side when he proposed what Ying Ziqi asked for.

If it wasn't for this time, he would never have imagined that the Great Confucian would have the same reactions as ordinary people, he would be happy, angry, sad, laughing and cursing.

"Agreed is agreed, but seventh brother, are you really sure?"

Ying Ziqi laughed when he heard this.

"Just promise. As long as they dare to come, I am sure that they will never go back."

Fusu's eyelids twitched, and he quickly grabbed Ying Ziqi's sleeve.

"Seventh brother, don't mess around!"

He was afraid that Ying Ziqi would imprison or kill him on impulse.

If this kind of thing really happens, he can predict the reaction of all schools of thought.

"I'm not that stupid yet, don't worry, I'll convince them."

What Yingzi asked Fusu to do was to provoke Confucianism.

He wants to compete with Confucianism, and the condition is.

If he wins, Confucianism will always look forward to Daqin and must not resist Daqin's orders.

And if Confucianism wins, then Daqin will only respect Confucianism in the future.