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Qin Palace.

Xiong Qizheng and Ying Zheng walked side by side on the palace road, and the accompanying palace servants followed from a distance with their heads lowered. The melted snow water fell from the eaves and hit the ground drop by drop. The two walked in the silent palace road, watching from afar Go to a close and harmonious scene.

"Uncle Wang hasn't been back to Xianyang for many years. Have you ever walked around Xianyang recently?" Ying Zheng asked casually.

"I'm getting old, and I haven't gone out these days."

Ying Zheng looked at Xiong Qi with concern, "I've been traveling all this way, but I'm not feeling well?"

"No." Xiong Qi smiled and shook his head, "I'm old, I'm lazy."

"It's my fault. Uncle Wang arranged such things for Uncle Wang as soon as he came back." Ying Zheng sighed softly, as if he blamed himself.

"As a subject, how can there be any second opinion on state affairs?" Xiong Qi immediately said seriously, "As an old minister, Xiong Qi is ashamed that he has not fulfilled his duty of assisting the state for so many years. Now that your majesty is willing to trust me, hand over state affairs to me. Trust me, it's too late for Xiong Qi to thank you, so how can I get anything else."

Ying Zheng's eyes were silent, he looked at Xiong Qi for a while, and then smiled slightly. "These years I miss Uncle Wang very much. After so many years of separation, Uncle Wang still treats Da Qin with the same heart as before."

"In Yingchen, I always think of Your Majesty. The palace city of Xianyang is too deep. It's not easy for Your Majesty to walk alone these years." Xiong Qi looked at Ying Zheng with slightly fluttering eyes. After a while, he hurriedly said with a smile, " Look at me, at this age, I still think that His Majesty is a child, and I never thought that His Royal Highness, the eldest son, is already this old."

After hearing Xiong Qi's words, Ying Zheng's eyes softened a little, and he rarely smiled lightly, "Fu Su won't be back until a few days later, Uncle Wang hasn't seen him for many years, I'm afraid he won't recognize him."

"Then I have to make preparations. Don't make a joke at that time. If you admit it wrong, there will be no place for the old minister to put his face on!" Xiong Qi joked.

Ying Zheng laughed and said, "Uncle Wang just needs to remember one sentence, among the princes standing there, he is the one who most resembles me."

"Really?"

"Really." Ying Zheng nodded and smiled quietly.

Xiong Qi also smiled, that thin face could vaguely show the appearance of that year, Ying Zheng looked at it for a while, and the scene of that year seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, he succeeded to the throne at a young age and sat alone on the main hall, and his highness knelt The dark crowd of courtiers was tense, and suddenly one of them raised his head slightly to look at him, and smiled slightly at him.

Xiong Qi, don't let me down.Ying Zheng read this sentence lightly in his heart, and his eyes flickered.

"By the way, Uncle Wang." Ying Zheng said suddenly, "I heard that you had some conflicts with Zhao Gao? What's the matter? Zhao Gao's temperament is as warm as water, and it's rare for him to resign from office. "

Xiong Qi blinked lightly, and said with a smile; "I was just joking with him. Zhao Gao is quite an interesting person. I don't think his temper is gentle at all. He resigned as soon as he said he would resign. How can there be an imperial court?" The appearance of important ministers? If this trend prevails, and courtiers with important powers in the future will learn to threaten to resign, what order can there be in the Great Qin Dynasty?"

"What does Uncle Wang think of Zhao Gao?"

"He has the temperament of a scholar and scholar, but he is a bit self-confident."

Ying Zheng smiled softly, "Uncle Wang hasn't been to Xianyang for a long time. The civil and military men of the Manchu Dynasty today are all of this kind of virtue." Ying Zheng said with a soft sigh, "If you lose your temper, then It’s not my civil servants of Great Qin.” There are few real scholars who do not rely on their talents, but he would rather have these stubborn civil servants all over the court, at least far away from a group of low-browed and flattering people.

Xiong Qi looked at the smile on Ying Zheng's face and was silent for a while.

"Uncle Wang told Zhao Gao that he is not an unreasonable person. Uncle Wang, you look at him as a difficult person, but in fact he is soft-hearted. He will work together in the court from now on, and Uncle Wang will also tell you He has a bit of face. Scholars are high-spirited, and a salute seems to you and me to be a low waist, and to them, it is a bowing of the neck." Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing when he said that, these civil servants It's interesting to say that face is more important than life.This greatly facilitated him in attracting national scholars in troubled times. Most of the national scholars had very low requirements, and they didn't ask for high officials and generous salaries. All they needed to do was call him "Sir".

You give him due courtesy and respect, and he entrusts his life to you. This is the most cost-effective deal in the world, but in fact, few kings will really do it. I don’t know if the requirements of the national scholars are lower, or the king’s. The bottom line is high.

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Xiong Qi's heart suddenly sank. What did Ying Zheng's words mean to ask him to go to Zhao Gao for reconciliation?He suddenly remembered that when Zhao Gao said those words to him in front of the Xianyang Palace steps that day, the maid standing next to her bowed her head, he immediately realized that Zhao Gao said those words on purpose.Now everyone knows that there is a conflict between them, so no matter what he says to Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng will take it as his dissatisfaction with Zhao Gao.He frowned slightly, looked at Ying Zheng, but felt a slight shock in his heart when he met the emperor's gaze.

After a while, he sighed softly: "I see that Zhao Gao is very dissatisfied with me, even if I want to reconcile with him, he probably won't change his mind."

"Let's do this, two days after the La Festival, there will be a banquet for the officials in the harem as usual. Then you two sit together and have a good talk. With me here, he won't give me face. As for Uncle Wang, you will give me too How am I doing?"

"Then it's up to His Majesty to arrange." Xiong Qi said with a helpless smile, "I didn't care."

Ying Zheng patted Xiong Qi's shoulder lightly, half helplessly half jokingly said: "Uncle Wang now understands the difficulty of coaxing these people by myself."

"Your Majesty will be a good king."

"I hope so." Ying Zheng turned his eyes away and smiled casually.

Xiong Qi looked at the emperor's handsome side face, and said with melancholy for a long time: "Your Majesty is now a real king. I have been in Yingchen for all these years, but I have always thought that Your Majesty is still a young man, and everything has changed. Fortunately, I’m back in Xianyang, I’m quite old, if I don’t come back, maybe I won’t even be able to see this side.”

Xiong Qi looked at Ying Zheng, there was no righteousness in his eyes, only the affection of an elder.Ying Zheng watched him quietly, reached out and gently supported his arm, "The road is slippery, be careful."

"Ah."

... When leaving the palace, Xiong Qi stood quietly at the gate of the palace for a while, looking back at the Great Qin Palace, Qionglou Yuyu, and Yushu Yanluo.He thought that he would never come back in this life, but he never thought that he could stand here and take a look. What he didn't expect was that he just took a look from a distance, and he felt so relieved in his heart.

He remembered many things, many, many things, his past was woven like thin threads, if he hadn't returned to Xianyang, he might have forgotten that he was once young.

Then he turned around, sat in the car calmly, and his intuition told him that something was going to happen in the near future, and it was directed at him.

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New Year's Eve.

Yu Zishi sat alone by the fire in the room, staring at the flames in a daze, he sighed softly for a while, this year has been too deserted.He originally wanted to live with Wang Ping, a bachelor of ten thousand years, but when he saw Wang Ping's message early in the morning, he didn't mention the specific content. Anyway, after a quick glance, Yu Zishi's cold heart instantly Just pull it out and let it cool down.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have much money in his pocket, he thought going to the Diva's Square to go whoring was another way.On New Year's Eve, Nuan Yuwenxiang, a former important official of the Great Qin court, went to a brothel. Wouldn't this sound better than a former important official of the Great Qin court freezing to death alone at home?

Yu Zishi rubbed his sleeves, staring at the fire to pass the time.He was in a predicament now, should he turn on the fire to warm himself up?Or keep sitting to keep yourself warm?He felt that he was already decadent beyond belief. Could it be that he was really middle-aged and he was old?

This thought made Yu Zishi tremble suddenly, he stood up suddenly, walked to the mirror in the room, and stared at the people inside for a while.After a while, he slowly raised his hand and took off the long black and slightly white-stained hair hood.

The young man in the mirror has neat short hair and an indifferent and youthful face, just like many years ago.

Yu Zishi's complexion was a little strange, and after a while, he stretched out his hand to quietly touch the bronze mirror, touching the young face inside, and the cold texture spread to his palm.

Yu Zishi suddenly became interested, and he asked him softly, "What's your name?"

The same voice sounded in the room, "Yu Zishi."

After a long while, Yu Zishi suddenly raised his hand and pressed the round bronze mirror on the table. There was a clear snap. He supported the table with both hands. His eyes were dim in the dark and silent room. After a while, he gently close your eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a very slight sound from the open door. That sound seemed to startle countless waves in the silence of the night. Yu Zishi suddenly opened his eyes and looked back stiffly.

A young man in Tsing Yi stood at the door, holding a jar of wine in his hand, his face full of disbelief, he was stepping on a dead branch, and the thin crackling sound stopped in Yu Zishi's ears like a booming sound.

The moonlight on New Year's Eve was pale and flowed all over the ground, and the young man's voice had suppressed many things, making it appear as calm as possible, "I'll come and see you, Zhao..." Meng Yi wanted to say "Zhao Gao", but I can't say anything.

Yu Zishi looked at him for a while, then slowly turned around and wiped his face heavily, he found his hands were shaking, and after a while he asked calmly, "Wait for me to clean up."

Suddenly Meng Yi strode into the room, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Zishi's hand, he stared at Yu Zishi's face motionlessly, his breath was very chaotic.The man in front of him didn't look like he was in his thirties, he was in his early twenties, he even looked younger than his brother Meng Tian.If he kept looking at this face, maybe he wouldn't find it awkward, but he saw him take off the hood, and watched him change from old to young, and Meng Yi was stunned.He heard him talking to himself in the mirror, and he heard the man calling himself "Yu Zishi" so clearly.

"Who the hell are you?" Meng Yi grabbed his hand unconsciously and tightened, he didn't even realize that Yu Zishi was about to be caught by him.

Yu Zishi opened his mouth, wanted to explain a word but couldn't say anything.It has been almost ten years since he arrived in Xianyang, and he and Meng Yi have known each other for almost ten years. There is a big difference between the appearance of a person in his early twenties and his thirties, and he can't explain it in front of Meng Yi.After a while, he took a deep breath, "Go out first."

Meng Yi ignored Yu Zishi's words, he stretched out his hand to gently touch Yu Zishi's short hair, it was soft and clean, along the hair he gently stroked Yu Zishi's eyebrows, Yu Zishi turned his head away suddenly.Meng Yi let go of his hand immediately, he seemed to have finally regained his senses, the next moment his eyes sharpened, and he looked straight at Yu Zishi's eyes.

That look fell on Yu Zishi's eyes, and he flashed across countless scenes.Sacrifice to heaven?Burning?Being used to refine the elixir?Yu Zishi immediately grabbed Meng Yi's shoulder, "Listen to my explanation first."

"I won't say it." Meng Yi said calmly, "I'm just a little surprised."

"Okay." Yu Zishi exhaled lightly, calmed down his mind, and even smiled slightly, "You can live forever, haven't you seen it?" He no longer knew what he was talking about.Meng Yi can't be silenced, whether he can beat him or not is another matter.

Meng Yi seemed to be in deep thought, his eyes were dark.

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door outside the yard.

"gentlemen."

As soon as the voice came over, Yu Zishi froze, completely froze.There was also a huge wave in Meng Yi's eyes in an instant.

In the dark night, Hu Hai, who was wearing a hood, had just knocked twice at the door of the station, when he suddenly found that the door was ajar, and a crack opened when he knocked.He opened the door casually and walked into the yard, and saw the room with the fire at a glance. "Sir?" He lifted his leg towards the room and walked over.

Hu Hai remembered that Yu Zishi had told him that today was a very important day, and that the evening banquet in the palace was a bit late tonight, so he barely escaped until very late, and when he arrived at Yu Zishi's home, it was already very late.He thought that Yu Zishi might have fallen asleep, subconsciously he didn't speak any more and walked into the house with soft footsteps.

"Help me!" Yu Zishi grabbed Meng Yi's shoulder suddenly, and if one more person knew about it, it would be more troublesome.

"Clean up quickly." Meng Yi said in a low voice, and immediately flashed to the door and reached out to close the door with a snap.

"No, it's too late." Yu Zishi shook his head, he was so panicked that he almost lost his voice, he suppressed his emotions and tried to explain calmly, "It's too complicated, it's too late." He wore a hood to deal with a large group of people almost every day, and turned over every now and then The wall has not been discovered for so many years, so there is a reason for it.This headgear is good for everything, but it is difficult to wear after taking it off!

Meng Yi's eyes sank, and when he leaned against the door, he heard Hu Hai's doubtful voice, "Sir?"

Hu Hai looked at the suddenly closed door and frowned, "Sir, it's me."

"Wait, don't come in." Yu Zishi tried his best to sound normal, "Your Highness, why are you here?"

Hu Hai hesitated for a moment and said: "Sir, you said that I can come to you."

"It's too late, you come back tomorrow."

"But the palace gate is already closed." Hu Hai took off his black hood, and looked at the closed gate suspiciously.

Yu Zishi reached out and brushed his short hair violently, then glanced at Meng Yi.Meng Yi nodded slightly at him, and then Yu Zishi turned his eyes away and said calmly: "Your Highness, it's really too late, I'm going to bed, you should go to the next room to sleep tonight."

Hu Hai, who was locked outside the door, had even more suspicious eyes. He stretched out his hand to reach the door, "Sir, what's wrong with you?" He pushed it, but didn't push it away.The dim furnace fire vaguely reflected a person leaning against the door, Hu Hai glanced at the person, and suddenly frowned severely.

Wrong height.

"Sir?" He subconsciously used some internal force to push the door.

Meng Yi's eyes darkened, and he took out the sword from behind with his right hand and pointed it at the door. The long black sword shook and let out a soft chime.

When this scene fell on Yu Zishi's eyes, Meng Yi blocked it with his sword, but Hu Hai outside the door suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharp for a moment.

The author has something to say: There was a mistake in the chapter yesterday, thank you Wannianqing for reminding me.

It's Fan Yuqi's word for "Yu" that reads wu, the idiot author has planted himself on this man Huan Jue twice.