I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Just as the temples of the State of Qin were caught in an endless sleight of hand, the king of Qin, who was well-structured by them, was accompanying the queen to hunt in Lishan.

Mount Li is the private garden of the Qin royal family, a place of forbidden gardens.

It is located in the middle of Qinchuan, only a hundred miles away from Xianyang, and the Lishan Mountains are deep green and black. It was the Jedi that the original Qin State was overthrown by the alliance of the six countries.

Many proud Qin people have been buried here.

It has also witnessed the changes of generations of Qin people here.

But at this time, a handsome man riding an elk appeared in the mountain forest, with the end of his high ponytail swaying and undulating, his deep eyes looking at the horizon, and the aggression in him was like an uncooked eagle.

A flock of migrating geese flew by in the sky.

He clamped his legs lightly, and the snow-white elk under him rushed out like an arrow from the string. At the same time, he let go of his hands in vain, relying on the strength of his waist and abdomen to support his body, his palms almost touching the turf, like Is to catch something.

The sound of deer hooves stamped on the man's waist and abdomen, and at some point he caught a bow and arrow in his hand. The lightning flash was incredibly fast.

"call out."

"Pfft."

Two wild geese in the sky rotated their wings and fell rapidly, their sharp screams scraping the ground.

The man lifted a wild goose with one hand and seemed to be weighing the weight. He seemed satisfied before walking back.

In the bamboo house, Baitao was looking at the pile of dirty clothes in front of him and didn't know what to do.

Ever since the last time she was so dizzy after being tricked by Ying Zheng's sentimental words about leaving the palace, she actually stayed in this newly built bamboo house in Lishan for three days in a row.This mountain is empty and quiet, away from the world. There are all kinds of food, clothing, and supplies in the bamboo house. The only difference from the palace is that Lishan Mountain is eerily quiet, and there are only wild animals and birds that can be seen.

It seems that there are only two of them left in the world.Still kind of dependent.

Brother Zheng goes hunting every day and brings a lot of prey.It's a bit like a hunter in the mountains, working tirelessly to support his little wife.

And she.

It's just waiting for him to come every day, just to have a bite of meat.Xu Shi lived in the palace for a long time, Baitao began to think that this was some kind of conspiracy, he rectified the machinations of the imperial court, and created a bureaucracy.

At the beginning, I was also tense, even when I was eating meat, I would fantasize about what if some assassin, some powerful faction, some political brother wanted to catch a turtle in the urn, lying on the roof and planning to murder the Great Qin King, or in the court hall Leaking her true face and showing horseshoe feet, is she pretending not to notice?Or pretend not to know?

Or he just wiped his tears with his paws and fell into Brother Zheng's arms while crying.

But this kind of thing is really an extremely complicated political issue. After thinking about the deliciousness of white peaches for two days, I didn't even think about it, so I just didn't think about it.

Take advantage of him to go out.

Now she dug out a pile of unwashed clothes and planned to play the role of brother Zheng's loving wife and daughter-in-law dutifully.

Whatever 36 tricks he wants to play, she will accompany him to the end.

As soon as the water was poured into the bucket, and he was holding a bucket of dirty clothes and didn't know where to put the fox's claws, Yingzheng came back from hunting. He stood at the door of the bamboo house, with countless fallen leaves rustling, and two wild geese in his hands. Seeing her looking like she was facing an enemy while doing laundry, her thin lips curled up slightly.

Baitao was also different when she saw him.

In the past, Brother Zheng had the prestige and courage of the overlord of the Qin Kingdom, but now, with grass clippings on his hair and mud on his body, he really looks like a handsome hunter.

She pretended to say: "Mr. Lang, why are you staying outside? Why don't you come in?"

The girl's voice is delicate and weak, so sweet that it can stick to death.

Ying Zheng's hands shook, and the two geese also shook. He coughed and said, "Come in, my husband."

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Sure enough, there must be some political purpose.

Baitao felt that her thinking was right, and she blended in even more vigorously, "Mr. Lang has been hunting hard, so go to rest in the house first, where there is hot tea from my concubine." He looked at her strangely, with black jade-like eyes Fixed on her body, did not move.

Seeing that he didn't leave, she lowered her head and said, "It's all for the concubine to come here for these trivial matters, sir, hurry up."

"brush--"

Drops of water were splashed on the clear water, and a strip of saponins slowly sank to the bottom.

"Have a good rest, madam, and come here for your husband." Ying Zheng released two tied geese, came over and sat in her place, rolled up his sleeves, and rubbed his clothes skillfully.

Baitao felt as if she was living in a dream these few days.

She felt that she must not have woken up.

He said: "Why should Madam be so surprised? My husband worked as a proton in HD when he was a child. He has done all kinds of jobs."

Having said that, Baitao really remembered that when he was a child, he would accompany her to climb trees to dig out bird eggs, bring her food, and even mend his own clothes by himself. It's just that he stayed in Qin Palace for more than ten years. Seeing such an unoffensive king of Qin blurred the memory of the past.

After thinking about it for a while, there was nothing to help.

She went to move a small Maza, and sat next to him, resting her chin and watching him wash his clothes.

Occasionally, laundry water would fall down on his proud and slender jaw. Until the flag in his hand spread out on the clothes drying rack, she still felt that this human emperor, who looked like a god, should not have to endure such hardship and do such a job.

Baitao handed him the clay pot.

He took it, and Qingshui gurgled down his stomach. Looking at the back and waistline like this, it is especially beautiful, and it will definitely attract many pretty widows.After drinking, he looked at Baitao who was dumbfounded, "Madam, are you dumbfounded?"

Baitao bit her sleeve and said in admiration, "I think that Mr. Lang can read and digit, and he is superb in martial arts. How can he do everything so well?"

"uh-huh."

He raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips couldn't be suppressed, "As your husband, you should be like this."

Baitao squinted and smiled.

He looked at the pair of wild geese and said to her, "I have hunted two new things for Madam. How about she take a look?"

Those two things?
Baitao had already seen the two wild geese.

She really doesn't like wild geese. They only make a squawking sound. The meat is sparse and not tender. If used for stuffing teeth, it is not as fat as a pheasant.Baitao stared at those four small eyes for a while, the two wild geese seemed to sense the coercion of her vixen, the necks of the geese were tucked inside the wings of the geese, just like two quails.

It was also because of this action that Baitao realized that their wings had scratched their skin.

Except for the wings, there was no injury.

Ying Zheng put his hands behind his hands and asked her, "Huh? Madam, what do you think?" "These two geese were completely frightened, and the leading goose could see that the archer had superb archery skills, fast arrow speed, and considerable arm strength. Strong." Baitao's analysis was very flattering, "Well, these two geese are fat and big, and they look festive."

The man was greatly appreciated by the praise, and his tone paused slightly, "Well, these two wild geese will belong to my wife, and I will feed them some grain and water when I am free."

"It's better of course."

While happily hugging the two geese, Baitao wondered in her heart why the man gave the two geese to the woman.Or some kind of trick?
While she was still thinking, the feathers of the geese in her arms exploded in fright, and at the same time her pupils diverged. Ying Zheng saw her woman holding the two geese she had hunted, with a burden on her back. His hands were groping for the fingers, and he seemed to be in an extremely happy mood.

In the evening, a bonfire is lit and the prey is set up.

Ying Zheng sipped the Lanling fine wine.

At this time, the starry night gradually lowered, and the sky was vast.

Baitao lay on his lap, not feeling sleepy.

Just counting the broken stars in the sky is like trying to read the king's mind.

It's fine, he's not staying in Xianyang City, if it's some kind of trick, it doesn't really look like it until now, then why did he bring her out?Just take her out to play and hunt all day like this, and still be so tired of being together, hugging and hugging affectionately, what if it spreads to the court, it will be bad, and there are so many Xianyang people watching, he is a king. It's all right, the shy tail of her century-old vixen is about to be exposed.

When the time comes, how to explain.

Mood ups and downs.

Baitao got up abruptly, propped her hands beside him, and said, "Brother Zheng, brother Zheng."

Ying Zheng's slender palms with protruding finger joints were gently pressed on his knees, as if he was thinking. When he heard her calling her, half of his handsome face turned around.

Getting so close, Baitao could even smell the scent of wine from the corner of his lips.

He said, "Huh?"

"It's been a few days, is it really good for you not to go to court?"

"No problem."

"That's not afraid of the verbal criticism of those old things who grab the ground with their heads."

"Today's court is no longer the temple of 20 years ago, but a lonely court. Taotao said, how should these old guys punish them verbally and write down?"

He lay down directly, bathing in the night light of the stars.

The white peach mantis chrysalis moved a couple of times, and obediently lay on his chest, "Yeah"

Ying Zheng's expression was cold and lazy. Occasionally, the crackling fire in the campfire would dance, kissing the peak of his eyebrows and the sharp Adam's apple inch by inch.

"I don't like to listen to those docile big principles either." She said, "You know, I get sleepy when I'm giving lectures, and when I get sleepy, I'm sure I'll be giving lectures, not to mention those from various major schools, those from the East, the West, the North and the South. , are popping up like mushrooms after a rain, and they still have to debate together. There are so many things that I can’t debate even if I eat roast chicken. It’s really embarrassing.”

He pinched her face, "I've learned the lesson before, and I can argue sophistry with a small mouth."

"Hmph." Baitao snorted twice, "Anyway, brother said, others can suffer, but I can't. If I can suffer, others must suffer."

"Your brother is right." Ying Zheng raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "Lone will never let the world criticize Lone's woman. A thousand sins will be borne by Lone alone."

"You seem to have different words from my brother, but the core feeling is still the same."

He didn't say anything, but picked up her chin with his fingertips, and pressed her lips gently with his fingertips.

Baitao felt very uncomfortable being stroked like this, so she might as well touch her head.She frowned and was just about to bite him, but she didn't expect the man's lips to press forward, and the overwhelming liquor burned her throat, "I'm not your brother, I'm your man."

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When she woke up the next day, Baitao didn't quite understand this sentence.

Elder Brother is also a man, and Brother Zheng is also a man.

Brother A treats her well, and Brother Zheng also treats her well.

What is the difference between the two men?
The strange thing is that the little fox has not been deeply involved in the world. She can know the secular truth that Ming Xiao's courtiers and the queen mother can't secretly understand the song, but she doesn't know the simple distinction between family affection and love. She is not a stubborn fox at all. Tendons want to break the problem.

Lifting the quilt, she combed herself.

I just finished taking care of myself, and when I opened the door, I saw Yingzheng feeding the white deer. In the steaming mountains, the ethereal birds were singing, and the white deer was enjoying the emperor's feeding comfortably. The antlers really wanted to go up to the sky Now, the four kicks are not restless, they are stepping on them, and they have to show off.

"woke up?"

After stuffing the last handful of grass, Ying Zheng looked back at her.

But he was obviously stunned for a moment.

The girl under the morning glow has a snow-white complexion, drenched by the mountain spring water in the early morning, it is sparkling and crystal clear, especially those round fox eyes, when looking at people, it seems to be turning people away.

Then, Ying Zheng frowned.

Baitao was still following his gaze and staring at her feet, when she suddenly spun around and was picked up by his broad shoulders, like a prey being guarded by a wolf. His tone was also cold, "There is nothing like a palace in the mountains. Here, your hall is paved with warm jade, and the mountain is cloudy and humid, and you dare to go barefoot."

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Which vixen have you ever seen having fun in the mountains and wearing shoes!
Baitao really wanted to refute herself, but seeing how dark his face was, she silently closed her mouth, "Got it, I was wrong, I won't do it next time."

Anyway, I won’t show it to you next time.

She is a vixen with three fox tails, and she weighs three catties of reverse bone.

After putting on the shoes, Baitao seemed to be free, skipped him and hugged the white deer. The white deer had witnessed the inconceivability that the emperor actually walked over with a vixen in his arms. The forage in it hadn't even been digested yet when a little fox came to see it.

still hold it.

Shrouded in happiness, it almost jumped up, and it was a little excited, but it hadn't reacted yet.

The deer's buttocks were slapped by a big palm.

Its male owner said: "Go, it's time to go down the mountain."

The hostess of the little fox replied: "Going down the mountain and returning to the palace?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you come up the mountain?"

"Welcome Madam back to the palace."