I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Ying Zheng turned around and left.

His back is quite handsome, falling in the shadow of the sunny day in the clear sky, from this point of view, he doesn't look like a majestic monarch, but rather a young man with a bit of anger.

Baitao didn't know why she had such an idea, "Your Majesty, you, don't go so fast, just wait for me."

"Oh, wait for me."

"I'm tired from walking. I haven't rested today. My feet still hurt. I didn't sleep well last night. The night was darker and dewy. I woke up dewy. It was too cold."

The girl thought all the way.

Ying Zheng in front really stopped, and he looked back at her.

It was only now that Baitao realized that he was just a Nuo girl, and he didn't know who he was yet.

If he doesn't have any relatives, he dares to yell at the King of Qin so much. I'm afraid it's a fox with the guts.

She hurriedly changed her words: "No, no, you are delicate and expensive, you don't have to wait for a girl."

"Oh? There are so many wonders in the world, even the little thief who stole blames the master."

There was a gloomy light in Lao Ai's eyes, seeing that Zhao Ji didn't know what to do, she dared to stop her, and cursed: "Get lost!"

Standing across from each other, Baitao felt that Lao Ai's expression was really indescribably ugly, and she didn't know what was going on.

This call attracted all the people inside and outside, and Baitao solidified into a statue and dared not move. The little maid who led her in just now saw her here, patted her chest and said, "God Nuo, you Where did you go just now, let the slaves find it easily."

Lai Ai let out a low dry laugh, and before she finished laughing, Zhao Ji threw the comb into his arms, and said with tears, "No Wei, marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, I will marry you, and I will marry you." Listen to you, listen to you, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Baitao hid outside, not daring to vent her anger. Hearing that there was no movement inside, she tiptoed to find a way out for herself.

I have never seen a king who discredited him so much. An ordinary king would wish his forehead was covered with gold leaf.

Zhao Ji was shocked on the spot, "You want King Qin's life?"

Lao Ai's scarlet lips curled up, and her long fingertips touched her comb, forcing her to ask, "Which son do you want to keep? One, or two?"

The two little monsters were swinging their limbs and torso in the cradle, opening their snake scales and crying loudly. Zhao Ji was flustered and cried out while tugging on Lai Ai's collar, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo What happened to Bu, no matter how you ask the imperial doctor to see it, it’s useless.”

"It's not good."

Baitao: "."

The other maids and eunuchs on duty here were not as lifeless as in Xianyang Palace, but spoke freely as they wished.

"Really?" Zhao Ji beat him again coquettishly, and said angrily, "I hate—"

Baitao is wary.

Baitao's knees softened and she almost ran away, but she managed to hold on, "It's been a long time."

Zhao Gao was obviously also stunned, he looked at Nuo God who was very similar in figure to the little master Baitao, took a few steps forward, and said again and again, "Go back to your lord, if the little master comes back, it's up to you to deal with it according to your will. "

Baitao: "!"

Ying Zheng looked at the girl who had been making love all the time, took three steps back, and picked up a roll of parchment from the case, "Ask Nuo God again, the widow raised a little thing in Xianyang Palace, and that little thing escaped now." Now, if you arrest him, what should you do?"

"Still not following?"

"what?"

Li Xin hurriedly followed behind Ying Zheng, "The imperial doctor has already seen it, and said that the poison is really unusual. But before the humble job, I remember that there was a miracle doctor."

Ying Zheng seemed to have never thought of it, and asked Lai Ai, "I don't know, when did Chang Xinhou become so servile and charming, that he even forgot his ancestor and changed his surname to Lu?"

"No, it's nothing." Baitao felt that he might be too satisfied with this answer, and was still struggling, so Ying Zheng asked Zhao Gao again, "Little Gao, tell me."

Lai Ai inside was alert, "Who?! If you don't get out again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After a while, Ying Zheng held up his teacup over there, nodded at the corners of his eyes, and motioned to her.

But big things matter.

It's not the Nuo God's business to pour tea or something.

Zhao Ji was still yelling, "I tell you, the surname is Lu! Ahhh, if you drive away the God of Nuo and ignore our son, I, Zhao Ji, will never end with you! Don't even think about entering the door at night!"

"Once and again, and again and again." His face did not change much, but the ending sound was heavy, "To be caught by the widow, how many legs are there, how many legs are broken."

"Go, go, Nuo God, you also want to keep my parents safe."

Baitao was a little taken aback.

Bai Tao was debating whether to follow him, but Ying Zheng immediately turned around and said, "Don't go, it's dangerous."

Baitao was full of doubts, and moved back to the original position in one step into three steps. Little General Li Xin's doubts overflowed his eyes, but he couldn't help it. As a subject, he must obey orders unconditionally. This is the belief engraved in his bone marrow, "Southeast corner In the nine-story tower, there were a large number of poisonous snakes wandering around and fleeing, and the clan and courtiers sleeping in the guest room were bitten, just now, Xiang Lu was also attacked by poisonous snakes."

She was about to break out in a cold sweat, "Don't dare."

"The widow has a lot of thieves here, and I can drop some food every now and then."

Lai Ai endured it and said: "This is after the coronation ceremony of King Qin tomorrow. He will come to pay homage to your biological mother. You use this comb to comb his hair and say, the body, hair and skin are the parents, and then do it again for him." Crowned once."

"The Empress Dowager is here to invite you."

Baitao, who was eavesdropping outside, widened her eyes when she heard this, what, he, a snake demon, really wants his offspring to be the king of mortals?

Zhao Ji was also dumbfounded, and murmured with a comb: "You are not good, but that is the student you have worked so hard to teach, you want to kill him, why?"

Lao Ai inhaled and exhaled: "I will see you off later."

Baitao stuttered and said, "That's all up to your majesty."

They surrounded her and chattered, "We can't enter the inner hall, you can go in quickly, the empress dowager is still waiting for you."

*
Inside Qingtai Palace.

Lao Ai looked at her without hiding anything, and parted her red lips strangely: "Because, I want the life of King Qin."

"There are so many reasons why, don't kill him, do you think he can tolerate our two sons?"

Never stepped on a dead branch and made a clicking sound.

He said: "I am stingy and fussy, but I am not the king you speak of."

"Why not the red-haired snake demon?"

"Bless you."

"."

Lao Ai glanced at it, "It's okay, eat more."

Lao Ai gave her a swishing look, and said, "It's been a long time, little fox Tushan."

"Nuo God, bless my grandma's illness."

I also want to seek a blessing, but who can bless me.

Baitao couldn't answer for a while, so she just said in a daze: "Your majesty is a big man, you are magnanimous and magnanimous, and you have no taboos in daily life, but it is just a trivial matter, don't worry about it, your majesty. "

Zhao Ji wiped her tears and said: "Simply, I called someone to come over, just now I heard that there is a Nuo God, and it is feasible to drive away evil spirits and avoid evil spirits in Yongcheng Palace, so I asked someone to come and show it to our son." , is also good for exorcising evil spirits."

Zhao Ji met his eyes that were as dark as a deep well, and unconsciously let go of her hands, "Yes, it is King Qin who has come."

You can't run away, so she entered the hall nervously.

Baitao interrupted.

"Stop!" Ying Zheng stopped her, "Sit and listen."

Lao Ai snorted from his nasal cavity, his snake eyes were gorgeous and cruel, "It's late, after hearing these words, do you think I will let you go again?"

"..."

Ying Zheng stopped his hands playing with the empty cup, "Is Lu Xiang still okay?"

He didn't want to stay any longer, so he directly took out the poisonous comb from his body and handed it to her.

She finally remembered the existence of the two little monsters who were still crying in the cradle, and hurriedly motioned for the palace people to take them away.

But he was too lazy to talk to this stupid woman, it would be good if he invited the Nuo God, if he dared to drive him away, it would definitely not make him feel better.

The little fox showed an innocent smile.

Baitao still can't adapt to the new identity: "Huh? Yes, I am."

Zhao Ji tugged at his collar, crying like pear blossoms with rain, "I've been crying non-stop since just now, so I can just eat more. How can you make me feel right? These two Child, you seem to have nothing to do with it!"

Lai Ai lowered her eyes and patted her on the back for the first time.

Immediately, she tilted her head and sat peacefully again.

"Yes!"

Lao Ai: "."

The anxiety of being desperate just now is gone, and instead there is a kind of inner peace.

A row of armored soldiers didn't dare to look at them at all, and Baitao froze into a ball, shuffling until she sat in front of the desk, not daring to say a word.

The evil spirit expelled by the Nuo God is none other than your crying son.

Holding the parchment in his hand, Ying Zheng looked at Baitao.

"why?"

After Ying Zheng left, she was really restless when faced with the case-full dim sum.

"Oh."

There were even several people in the palace joined hands and prayed to her.

A cold and magnetic voice sounded from outside, and Yingzheng walked in with wind in his robes. He first glanced at Zhao Ji's hand that was still holding Baitao tightly, and his face immediately darkened like the bottom of a pot. Here, don't let go?"

Baitao muttered in a very low voice, "Since this is the case, how about eating and drinking?"

The little palace maid shook her head: "I don't know about this matter, I only heard from the Empress Dowager that you are very capable, Nuo God, so we specially ask you to come here."

Ying Zheng was still holding an empty teacup in his hand, and there was a moment of silence when someone came in from outside. It was Li Xin, a young general who was full of vigor and vigor.

The news spread so fast, is there no secret in Yong City?
Baitao hesitated for a while, then said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

The sound of footsteps and voices getting farther and farther away, Baitao felt that this might be another trick of that old lady.

He put the snacks on the table with his own hands, raised his eyelids slightly, and saw that Baitao was still in a daze without taking off his mask, and said in a flat voice, "God Nuo, you have great powers and can remove the red mist. I'm afraid you are an extraordinary person, but you can be regarded as one of today's Thief, where are you hiding?"

"What son doesn't care?"

did not expect.

Baitao already felt that she was a newly erected wooden shelf that was dangling and was about to collapse, and she simply felt that the evil spirit in her body had not leaked out at all, which finally gave her some extra comfort.

Zhao Ji, who was at the side, couldn't understand the dumb fans between them. Seeing that the Nuo God who exorcised her son was being targeted, she stood up and grabbed his arm and said, "Buwei, what are you doing? Do you want your son?" !"

As soon as the comb was released, Zhao Ji's cheeks showed embarrassment, and she took the comb and said, "My friend, once you comb your hair to gray, from now on, the love between husband and wife will never be separated, and I know that you still have me as a wife in your heart."

"Let's go, my widow." He suddenly got up and walked out.

Baitao dropped her right leg to the ground: "I'm lost."

Zhao Ji withdrew her hand as if being pricked by a needle, and the comb just fell to the ground.

Baitao swallowed her saliva, stared at the pastry and said guiltily, "Your Majesty, put it in order, maybe it won't be stolen."

"Yeah, I want our son to sit on the throne of Daqin. This comb has been poisoned."

"Oh, it's fine if there's no delay." The little maid was still smiling.

Baitao was so timid that she didn't dare to talk nonsense at all.

She thought for a while, and smiled sweetly, "Okay, there are many poisonous snakes, you should bring more realgar powder with you."

Baitao took advantage of this to sneak away, but she didn't expect to be caught by Zhao Ji's sudden strength, quick eyes and quick hands, "You are not allowed to go!"

Lai Ai turned around and left. After walking half a step, she suddenly turned her head and said to her: "If someone wants to examine your comb, you must not let it know?"

"It's worthless."

"…Oh."

"I still lack a good fur in my hand."

He obviously had something important to do. When he came in, he glanced at Bai Tao, knelt down and said, "Report to Your Majesty, Yongcheng is abnormal."

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Li Xin was full of doubts, "?"

Zhao Ji's loss was visible to the naked eye.

The Emperor was angry, and of course a goblin had to be coaxed. She subconsciously picked up the kettle and poured him a cup of herbal tea to quell the fire, but after thinking about it in the blink of an eye, she was now the Nuo God who had never met him before.

Zhao Ji grabbed her and went to reprimand Lai Ai again, "Lu Buwei, do you really want your son?! You didn't hear my son crying there at all. Now you want to drive away the Nuo God I invited, don't you? Can you, Xiangguo, who governs the country and the country, really know how to dance to the gods?"

Lao Ai endured until the snake tendons jumped up again.

Aside from political antagonisms and true chapters, the status of the veteran of the three dynasties in Qin State is like a stone that holds a mountain, and it must not fall.

Ying Zheng: "."

Ying Zheng was indifferent to her cries of aggrievedness, ignored her, and even sat seven or eight steps away from her.

Suddenly, a little maid came over to deliver a message, and she said respectfully, "Is this the God of Nuo?"

Baitao tilted her head to look at him: "Huh?"

Baitao is also sensible: "Then, Your Majesty, the daughter of the people will leave first."

"Eat more, eat more, why do you, as a father, just take it with you just say eat more."

Lao Ai: "."

Zhao Ji was still pinching his arm, and complained: "You have to say something anyway, the sons born by virtue are all mine, and you didn't have a share, right?"

She was crying, annoyed and angry, and Lao Ai couldn't figure out why a mortal woman could have so many emotions, and they were blown by the wind endlessly.

Baitao met his long and narrow pupils, shrunk so hard that she couldn't shrink any more, and took a mouthful of "If it's not what the thieves like to eat, how could it be stolen by the thieves?" It got stuck in her throat and was smashed to pieces Swallowing, "Your Majesty, are you getting too close to me?"

Those imperial physicians who had seen their illnesses had already been frightened out of their bodies, because they had already turned into cold corpses lying on the ground after seeing what they shouldn't have seen.

"Empress Dowager, what do you want me to do?"

Heartbroken, she subconsciously felt whether her four fox legs were still there, "I'm afraid it won't work, right? It would be too cruel to break a leg. As a king, you must accumulate virtue and do good deeds."

After hissing twice, he stretched out his thin fingertips, and was about to grab Baitao's throat fiercely. Baitao took two steps back quickly, and he was about to draw a talisman by hooking his palms wrong.

The comb she held in both hands was placed on her chest, and she moved closer to her eyes to look carefully, "What a good comb, why can't you give it to me? We have shared the same bed for so many years, but you have never given it to me One, friend, you are talking, are you patronizing to give it to your wife Jiefa who is far away in Xianyang City? Well, you remember that old lady of yours, so you forgot about me, even The King of Qin has both, but the concubine is not worthy..."

These words can be called spicy, and Lao Ai's snake pupils stood up.

Baitao couldn't care less, and subconsciously pulled the hem of Ying Zheng's robe.

Unexpectedly, he was like a ferocious beast released from the ice and snow, and he couldn't be pulled no matter how hard he tried, "It was rumored in the city of Xianyang that Chang Xinhou, a man with thousands of households in the food city, was unique in kung fu and thoughtful in serving women. See, the rumors are true."

Half of Lao Ai's snake face turned green in an instant.