I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Leaving some troops to garrison, the Qin army broke out of camp and returned home in a mighty manner.

Chang Yingying's body was carried back to Xianyang in a coffin. As he watched, the body became more and more rotten and the tattoos on it became increasingly blurred.

The cronies and colleagues around him all urged him. A complete map of Dukang was of great significance to the Qin State. It can be said that having this map would save a lot of fearless bloodshed and sacrifices in the subsequent pursuit.

Take another step back.

This is the merit and fame that this brave woman left to the Meng family and Meng Yi.

Meng Yi knelt under the longevity lamp for a long time every day. Time compressed him and made him dry. The strong wind blew out of his body and blew wildly on the lanterns hanging on both sides.

A little girl was being held by a dignified and beautiful woman, and she asked in a low voice, "Mom, dad, what's wrong with dad?"

The beautiful woman remained silent and took the little girl away.

Meng Yi was still kneeling on the ground, his body erect.

"I heard that you reported illness to your Majesty this month and did not even go to court." The frail old woman came from the shadows behind, her voice was as calm and gentle as water, but no one was allowed to disobey her majesty. .

Grandmother of the Meng family.

A legend who once outsmarted the Huns and drank blood instead of rouge.

She sat down and lowered her eyes. The deep lines under her eyes were like sharp knives she carried when she was young. "You are a descendant of our Meng family. You were born to be a beast. You are a warrior of the Great Qin. And the warriors of the Great Qin, their blood and tears, It can only be lost forever on the battlefield, but it cannot be spilled on women so shamelessly."

"grandmother."

Meng Yi knelt at her knees, like a child at Cheng Huan's knees before. He cried all his sorrow and choked up, "Grandma, but I, I love her, I really love her."

"Yi'er, you are infatuated, grandma knows, grandma knows."

Grandma Meng sighed and patted his back gently, "It's always better to cry."

"grandmother."

"But things in this world are rarely perfect. You are a descendant of the Meng family, and she is the princess of the old dynasty. You are destined not to be together. When I was young, I wanted to abandon everything, but you could abandon your glory and your reputation. , can you abandon the burden on your shoulders? Yi'er, you have a home and a country in your heart, and you have this world in your heart. This is something that has flowed into your bone marrow and taken root. It cannot be washed away or peeled off. In the age of great strife, The war is raging, and if there is a national disaster, the Meng family will be the first to bear the brunt, and you can die for the country without hesitation."

"How can you say you abandoned all this?"

"If she really loves you, she will never imprison you."

Grandma patted him and said, "Yi'er, let it go. It's like you climbed up the city wall after the battle and looked around. The mountains and rivers were broken, the soldiers were scattered, and people died in a mess. What did you think at that time? Many things happened. It's all the same, yes or no, in the end it's nothing more than this. If you inherit this friendship, bury it on the battlefield, in the temple, instead of burying it in a square coffin, never to be seen again. Tianri.”

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The human skin was peeled off.

Presented to King Qin.

After going round and round, the sacred land of Yan fell into the hands of the Qin people.

Meng Yi made great achievements in pursuing the remnants of Yan State, and also took over Du Kang Tu, and was awarded titles. Among them, Wang Jian, Li Xin, Xin Sheng and other good generals were all given gifts.

Baitao also received the so-called second gift.

The skin given by this woman who dared to wait and see her fate created a bright light in the darkness for her people. Baitao kept her promise and pardoned her people. The old royal family was sent back to Luoyang, but their descendants stayed here and learned to write.

But what if.

Their desire for restoration will never die.

"I don't know if I'm right or how."

Baitao walked in the deep palace, and the smoke disappeared without a trace, "If brother were here, he would tell me that no matter whether it is right or wrong, doing things must be meaningful, but if there is nothing wrong in the world, the choice Just be right forever.”

The stomach is empty and makes a gurgling sound.

The little fox didn't dwell too much on these matters. He held his stomach and frowned and said, "I just ate two pot helmets and two roast chickens. Why am I hungry again? I've eaten so much lately."

He muttered again, "I'm almost catching up with Brother Zheng, he eats more."

Outside Changle Palace.

Rui'er was wearing a deep dress with a fine brocade train and a silver floral hairpin on her head. She was scolding the careless palace maid with her hands on her hips. When she heard the footsteps, she turned around and said in surprise: "Queen, why are you back? Didn't you say you were going? See how those flowers are doing, would you like to take a break?"

She said: "Well, I guess it's gone."

"Is it finished?" Rui'er was suspicious and gestured, "Those two big roast chickens?"

Baitao nodded and walked in, "Xiao Rui'er, two more, I want the fat ones."

Logically speaking, it is a good thing for the queen to eat more, but Rui'er thought about it and felt a little strange.

But filling his wife's belly was the most important thing at the moment, so she hurriedly went to greet the cook.

The cook's surname is Gu.

He entered the palace a few years ago. He was originally a roast chicken cook in the longevity restaurant outside the palace, but later he did not have much success and became a royal chef.

In addition to using chickens that are constantly running around every day.

His unique skills of cooking chicken in spring and summer and roasting it in autumn and winter also add a lot of color and fragrance to the roasted chicken, and he is known as "one chicken in the world". However, this custom of cooking only one chicken at a time was even more dissatisfied by the queen. The food intake is broken.

Bai Tao happily finished the two chickens and burped, with a feeling of unfinished food still appearing in the corners of her eyes and brows.

Rui'er next to her was surprised and said hesitantly: "Queen, overeating is not good for your health. Why don't you ask the imperial doctor to ask Ping An to have a thorough pulse?"

"Need not."

Baitao washed his hands in the copper basin, then took a handkerchief and wiped the peach-colored flakes on the corners of his lips in front of the water mirror, "Brother always said, I'm still young, so I have to eat more. After all, I'm still young." Growing."

Rui'er: "Long body.?"

When the little fox is full, he will go out and make a fuss. "Don't write to Brother Zheng about this little thing. I'm going to play. If he comes over to eat, just let me know. If he doesn't come over, there's no need to let me know." Me."

evening.

The sky is dim and the moon is all over the river.

Ying Zheng walked into the Changle Hall. His cold body was filled with a hint of fireworks due to the bright lights in the hall. He raised his eyes slightly. At the same time, Baitao just rolled down from the corner and touched his head anxiously. She wore her bun and earrings and said to Rui'er, who was adjusting her collar next to her, "Are you okay?"

There is a good understanding between master and servant.

A look.

The white peach seemed to grow out of the flowers, and it rushed towards the black shadow in front of it, "Brother Zheng."

The bright girl threw herself into his arms. Ying Zheng touched her head and took away the grass clippings calmly, "Where did you go today?"

"I didn't do any of those crooked things."

Baitao said: "I went to enjoy the flowers today. The gardeners from Wei State brought by Brother Zheng are very good. It's almost winter, and the flowers can still bloom if they are kept warm."

"Tell me what kind of flowers they have bloomed." Bai Tao: "."

In fact, he sneaked out of the palace and eavesdropped on the open-mouthed debate, discussing the merits of attacking Qi or Chu.

It's just that in the eyes of brother Zheng, these are things that disturb people's minds and are not orthodox studies. If she were his student, she would definitely be punished.

But he is her husband.

What can he do to her?

Baitao worked up her appetite and courage. She grabbed the man and grabbed his sleeve.

Head up.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and lowered his head for a kiss. In full view of everyone, she wiped her sleeves dry and said, "Okay, I've already kissed you, so don't ask any more questions."

The surrounding palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to raise their heads, and all suppressed their laughter.

Ying Zheng's long and narrow eyes curled up dangerously, and he hugged the little man, who was becoming more and more unrestrained because he was not often hanging around outside, in his arms, and raised his hand.

"Snapped!"

After being spanked, Bai Tao's cheeks glowed with a glow-like blush.

It's like that in broad daylight.

It's really embarrassing for a fox.

She bit her lip and begged for mercy, "It's wrong, it's wrong, brother Zheng, stop beating him."

"Still naughty?"

"No, no, no."

"Do you want to listen or not?"

".Whew."

The girl lay in his arms, revealing a pair of wet eyes. The little beast wanted to give up, and raised its little paws to provoke him.

The king nodded her forehead, no matter how hard he trained, he still didn't know who he felt sorry for.

He could only hug Jiao Jiao'er in happily.

The eunuchs and maids in the back looked at each other in confusion, and finally couldn't help but smile when they saw the queen, whom only the emperor could control.

Dinner is served.

Hu spicy soup, a plate of green germanium.

A bronze cauldron for braised mutton, a roasted chicken, and a pot helmet that the old Qin people always had for three meals.

No dancing and singing.

Sitting opposite each other like an ordinary couple, Baitao Fengjuan Canyun finished eating a roast chicken and half a cauldron of braised mutton. When he finished, he stretched out his fangs and let out a big yawn.

When she is extremely relaxed and happy, she can't help but reveal her demonic form.

Halfway through opening her mouth, something flashed in her mind and she quickly closed her teeth.

Ying Zheng looked at her silently, Baitao's whole body tensed up, and then he looked at him with his ivory chin down, and said calmly: "Taotao today."

Baitao hurriedly said: "What's wrong with me?"

"Eat more than you can chew."

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so far so good.

Baitao covered her mouth, thankful that she didn't reveal her demonic form. At this moment, she really wanted to smooth her breasts, but she came to her senses and said, "Brother Zheng, do you dislike me for eating too much?"

The girl opened her eyes wide and looked a little aggrieved.

Ying Zheng didn't answer.

His profile was particularly deep in the candlelight.

He only gave her a chopstick and said, "You usually eat too little and don't have much meat. Eat more."

"Oh."

Bai Tao's lips curved, her tail wagging, obediently accepting the Human Emperor's feeding.

When she was in Handan, she felt that he ate too little, and she only wanted to feed him as much as possible to make him grow fat. Decades later, it was him who fed her again.

However, it tastes pretty good.

The girl's belly was round after eating, and she rested next to him.

Ying Zheng rubbed her belly and touched the jade pendant that she never left her body. He said, "Grandma has been ill recently. I'm afraid she won't be long."

"Brother Zheng wants me to visit?"

"Yes."

Although the Queen Mother Huayang was his grandmother, he had never accepted her as his knee. The king's indifference to family affection was even more chilling than the ice.

Baitao knew that this visit was just a check and balance for the clan, giving an explanation to the Qin and Chu clans.

But at the juncture of attacking Chu and Qi.

What will this visit mean?

Baitao's thoughts were a little confused, and she didn't really want to clarify the meaning. The man she loved most was right in front of her. She buried her face in his chest, hugged his waist tightly, and listened to his pounding heartbeat.

"Your grandmother is my grandmother. I will visit my grandmother tomorrow."

He rubbed her head and said, "Taotao, I have been busy with official duties recently, and I have neglected you."

There was no answer, only the girl's even breathing.

Ying Zheng said nothing again.

The light and shadow on the window lattice alternate with the moon disappearing in the clouds. He has no parents, no friends, and his clan members are secretly plotting against him behind his back. The soul-stirring infighting, the false warmth, and the flattery are always there. Zang held out a knife.

Fortunately, in such a dark night.

He still had her with him.