Whether you are serving in the army or traveling, you can’t have too much luggage, but as an emperor, you have to prepare everything from sedan chairs to mattresses. Although the Qin government has clearly reduced salutes, you can walk At that time, four cars were installed.

Gu Mingzhe sat in the carriage with a bundle in his arms, opened the curtains and looked left and right.

Qin Zheng stared at him for a long while and then said, "Sir, what are you carrying in that bag?"

Gu Mingzhe put down the curtain, looked back at Qin Zheng and said, "It's just some bags."

"Bag?" Qin Zheng looked at the small bundle with a strange expression, and couldn't imagine how small the bag inside was.

Seeing this, Gu Mingzhe immediately opened the bag, revealing a dozen thin bags.

Qin Zheng picked up one and found that the bag was big enough to accommodate a strong adult without any problem, but the bag was so thin that it couldn't be seen when folded in his arms. He pulled the bag, but didn't know what material it was made of.

"Give me one." Qin Zheng folded the bags in his hands and put them in his arms.

Gu Mingzhe nodded and said, "Your Majesty, what do you want it for?"

"Pretend to be an emperor."

"..." He was really thinking about the emperor of Yu Kingdom.

There are two forms of the emperor's personal conquest. One is to rush to the front, which is usually an emperor with experience in battle, and the other is to go around the battlefield to boost morale, and then quickly hide behind. This is pampered Since Qin Zheng stayed in the palace for 18 years, the generals of Jiayuguan directly placed him in the rear.

Qin Zheng didn't say anything, he had no experience, going to team battles would only add to the chaos, if he said he was fighting alone, it would be fine.

"Your Majesty, there are so many ghosts here." Gu Mingzhe opened the door and walked in, followed by a shadow behind him.

Qin Zheng put down the pen in his hand and sighed: "There are so many people who died on the battlefield, it is inevitable that by chance, people will become ghosts."

Gu Mingzhe nodded in agreement, "Fortunately, most of the ghosts on the battlefield will not harm people, but I am very worried about one thing. There are so many ghosts here, will they attract Taoist priests? I used to hide far away in such a dangerous place. It's far away, and I haven't even seen the battlefield, so I can't be sure."

Qin Zheng smiled helplessly: "Sir, there is no need to repeat such things as being greedy for life and fearing death."

"...The minister just knows the current affairs."

"That's why I protect myself wisely." Qin Zheng paused, staring at Gu Mingzhe and said, "I'm a little curious about what your real name is?"

Gu Mingzhe's expression moved slightly, he pursed the corner of his mouth and said, "I've lived for so long, I've forgotten it long ago."

Seeing this, Qin Zheng didn't continue to ask, "I'm planning to go to Yu State the day after tomorrow, so I'll stay here, sir. By the way, let your little follower pretend to be me."

The extra shadow at Gu Mingzhe's feet swayed for a while, and he agreed.

Qin Zheng stretched himself, got up and rubbed his neck and said, "It's too late, let's rest."

"Ah."

Gu Mingzhe lay on the bed, after a long silence, he said: "Your Majesty, be careful in everything."

Qin Zheng chuckled, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Sir, are you worried about me?"

Gu Mingzhe sighed softly, "At any rate, they are the parents of food and clothing."

"..." Qin Zheng turned over depressingly, it's better to be Gu Mingzhe in his dream, he can do whatever he wants.

Qin Zheng fell into a deep sleep this time. He didn't wake up in a daze until the sound of shouting and killing approached the door. He heard the door panel being kicked open and put on the door frame. He immediately closed his eyes.

The person who broke in stood in front of the bed and asked, "Why are there two people on this bed? Which one is the dog emperor of Sheng Kingdom?"

Qin Zheng was immediately displeased. He didn't speak with a dog, cursed without mentioning his mother, and had no quality at all.

The person next to him was silent for a moment and said, "It's too late, take them all away."

Qin Zheng felt a chill all over his body, the quilt was thrown off, and he was picked up and rushed out. Thinking about the deep sleep just now, he immediately realized that he had fallen asleep. It can be resolved, but these two people seem to be sent by the State of Yu, and it will save some effort to follow them.

After thinking about it, Qin Zheng finally laid down on the assassin to recharge his batteries with peace of mind.

A lonely wild ghost floated in the air and said, "Wow, isn't that Xiao Gu and the emperor?" During the two days that Gu Mingzhe came to Jiayuguan, he communicated with them a lot.

A few ghosts gathered at the side, and one ghost raised his head, adjusted his sight and asked, "Shall we help?"

"Of course I want to help, I swear to protect His Majesty to the death." Several ghosts immediately surrounded him.

The comatose Qin Zheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ghosts beside him, and shook his head slightly.

All the ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, and the one with its head raised wondered, "Why doesn't Your Majesty let us help?"

"Isn't the point that His Majesty can see us too?"

A wild ghost dressed in Confucianism said: "Don't worry about those things, we will follow and protect His Majesty in case of accidents."

"The military adviser is right."

The two ghosts with broken legs couldn't run fast, so they had to sit on the assassin's neck, clutching their hair tightly, and take a ride.

A ghost followed the military division and said, "Military division, is there a spies in the army? How come these assassins can easily sneak behind us?"

The military master waved his fan and said: "The enemy's ability to predict is not once or twice. Unfortunately, I have checked many times with the general before I was alive, but I can't find the shadow of spies. We have been ghosts for so long, wandering in the army, Haven't you seen a spy?"

The few surviving assassins took a detour and escaped from the border of Sheng Kingdom overnight before stopping to catch their breath.

An assassin rubbed his neck and said, "Why do I feel like I have a stiff neck?"

The assassin next to him whispered, "Me too."

Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes, looked at the ghosts sitting on their necks, remained silent, and credited them in his heart for daring to call him the dog emperor.

To prevent accidents, several assassins rested for a while and continued on their way. Instead of carrying Qin Zheng and Gu Mingzhe in turn, they bought a few horses and accelerated all the way to the camp.

Running on the road is a very boring thing. Gu Mingzhe has been sleeping after being drugged. Qin Zheng felt bored and went back to sleep. When he woke up again, he only felt back pain. Compared with several wounded assassins, they are much happier.

"Which of these two is the emperor of the Sheng Kingdom?" A clear voice reached Qin Zheng's ears.

A hoarse voice said: "Return to Your Majesty, they are lying on the same bed, and it is difficult for the subordinates to distinguish."

Qin Zheng knew something in his heart, and it took no effort to get here. He didn't expect that the emperor of Yu State would come to his door.

"A bed?" Yu Huang's tone suddenly became weird, and he continued after a moment of silence, "This little emperor in Shengguo is so good at cutting off his sleeves, you can go and see which one looks like a male favorite, and you can rule it out." gone."

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