my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 296 Send the old fairy to rest for a few days

Chapter 296 Send the old fairy to rest for a few days
This old Taoist priest with white beard and hair, white hair and childlike face, looked more sincere. If he didn't know it, he thought he was a honest elder who broke his heart for his juniors.

"Your Highness, don't miss this opportunity. If you miss this village, you won't have this temple. Let me tell you, this dragon and tiger pill has a remarkable effect. Even if you are a person who is poor in sex and can't be humane, if you eat it, you will see immediate results. The ten daughters of Yeyu are not a problem..."

When Zhao Ying heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he blurted out subconsciously.

"This statement is true!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that something was wrong, so he coughed lightly and waved his hands nonchalantly.

"My Highness is strong and healthy, how can I use this kind of thing to help out..."

The old Taoist master understood.

"Even if His Highness doesn't use it himself, you can still give it to friends around you—this kind of elixir took more than ten years of poverty to get this one. It's so precious, it can be said that you can meet it but you can't ask for it... ..."

Zhao Ying was really moved this time.

I don't need it myself, but I don't know which friend around me needs it.

You can't just think about yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying glanced at him noncommittally.

"How do you guarantee the effect of your elixir..."

When the old man heard it, he immediately regained his energy.

"Your Highness, do you know the age of the old man?"

Zhao Ying also looked at him curiously.

"Spring and Autumn Geometry?"

For this old Taoist priest who ran to the door and asked himself to sell wild medicine, he really didn't see how old he was. Judging by his complexion, you can say that 40 or [-] years old is fine, but if you look at his beard and hair, he says it is seventy or eighty, or even eighty. Ninety is not impossible.

"To this day, the old Taoist has passed two sixty-year-olds, so far, his eyesight is not blurred, his ears are not deaf, his body is strong, his dragon is strong and his tiger is fierce, and he guards ten daughters at night, all of which are the achievements of the dragon and tiger..."

Having said that, the veteran twisted his beard with his hands, and smiled without saying a word.

Zhao Ying: ...

As long as you don't boast such a big hair, I might really believe it!
"So, what is the price of your pill..."

This old man doesn't know that his cowhide has been blown out. At this moment, he stands with his chest upright, his hands behind his back, and is still immersed in his bragging state.

"This kind of elixir is only sold for fate, how can it be measured by worldly money?"

Zhao Ying raised his brows slightly, with a half-smile.

"So, you want to give me this pill?"

"Cough—the pills are given to those who are destined, and the old Taoist travels thousands of miles. Is it for a little secular wealth? However, the pills have spirits, so they should not be given lightly, and the old Taoists can't break the rules. I think so, His Highness simply rewards some pills. The cost of the medicine, the old Taoist will present this medicine to you..."

Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"It's easy to say, being the eldest grandson of the emperor alone, naturally I can't take advantage of you. Tell me, how much reward do you think is enough to not insult the spirituality of this elixir?"

"For this elixir, the old man exhausted more than ten years of hard work, collected the essence of Nanshan, took the water of Cangwu, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, and supplemented it with dozens of rare treasures from heaven and earth to obtain this elixir - naturally, Your Highness is a predestined person, I can't reach out to His Highness like this, how about it, you just give one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand, it's almost the same meaning if you have a little bit of meaning - rare treasures of almost the same value are instant, experienced monks , and don't care about these..."

When Zhao Ying heard this, he couldn't help being happy.

"No problem, money and the like are nothing more than minor problems. My Highness has nothing else but money—"

Having said that, Zhao Ying glanced at Zhang Liang who was standing with hands down, wanting to interrupt him many times.

"However, the mansion doesn't have that much cash at the moment, how about it, Zhang Fucheng, you take the old god to the quiet room to rest..."

Having said that, he smiled at the old Taoist apologetically.

"Old Immortal, please rest at home for a few days, and the money will be raised soon..."

Hearing His Highness's order, Zhang Liang couldn't help but twitched his eyelids, and immediately bowed to accept the order.

"promise!"

The old Taoist bowed to his head in a graceful manner, and then followed Zhang Liang down leisurely.

Zhang Liang took this old fairy who had lived for more than 120 years, was still fierce, and was said to be able to guard ten daughters at night, and turned left and right. After a while, he came to a rather quiet courtyard.

The old Taoist looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect that there is such a quiet place to practice in the eldest son's mansion. It's very good..."

Zhang Liang: ...

"It's good that the old man doesn't dislike it..."

Zhang Liang took two quick steps calmly, walked to the side room, took the first step, opened the door, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"Old sir, please—"

The old Taoist's eyes flashed, and there was nothing else in the house, just a table and a couch, which was almost shockingly rudimentary.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

However, in this room, the windows are small and high, which isolates the inside and the outside. Before people enter, they already feel a sense of quietness and tranquility, which makes people feel a little quieter. It is indeed a quiet room suitable for meditation. room.

It's hard to say anything else, I can't tell His Royal Highness the emperor that the old man wants to live in a luxurious house and a beautiful mansion, and cover it with brocade and fragrant quilts.

After all, I am a master of Taoism, so it is very reasonable to live in such a room.

However, after all the years in the rivers and lakes, before entering the house, he still pretended to ask a question casually.

"It's a quiet and good place—I don't know, which Gao Xian lived here before?"

The corner of Zhang Liang's mouth twitched indiscernibly, and he said seriously.

"Xiaguan once meditated here for a while..."

The old man didn't hesitate any longer, and walked in with one foot.

Even His Majesty's grandson's mansion has lived here, so there is nothing to worry about!
Zhang Liang bowed his hands at the old Taoist priest who had already consciously crossed his legs on the bed with a look of admiration.

"The old god is here to cultivate, and the next official will leave first..."

The old Taoist nodded slightly, showing his demeanor.

Then, he saw the respectful Fu Cheng closing the door for himself before leaving.

"Bam—"

The sound of closing the door sounded slightly dull.

Then, he seemed to hear the sound of the door bolt being locked.

Old Taoist: ...

With a figure like electricity, like teleportation, he rushed to the door in an instant, pulled hard, and the door didn't move at all.He was suddenly startled and angry, and without thinking, he kicked it out.

If it was normal, don't say that this kind of door, even if it is a few feet thicker, it can't stop him from living freely.

But this time—

There was only a muffled bang, the door didn't move at all, but his feet were shaken so much that he almost lost consciousness.

At this moment, he still couldn't react, he was hunting geese all day long, and today he was pecked by geese.

He didn't want to be trapped like this.

Whoosh whoosh—

The whole person turned out to be like a sensitive ape, moving around the house repeatedly, but he couldn't get out of the predicament after trying all kinds of tricks, and he didn't know who killed it. He was so wicked that even the roof was covered with pig iron!

Planted!

Knowing that he couldn't get out, he stopped tossing, smiled, and calmly returned to the bed and sat down.

Since the grandson of the emperor chose to lock himself here instead of expelling or killing him, it proves that His Royal Highness the grandson of the emperor must have something to ask of himself + maybe, at this time, he is trying to verify the effect of the dragon and tiger pill. It can be seen.

Although the elixir is not as miraculous as he said, it has a real effect in curing sexual depression.Come to think of it, when the emperor's eldest grandson sees the effect, he will naturally ask for it.

Not urgent--

I just took advantage of this quiet room to cultivate for a few days and make up for the homework that I missed during this period.

This quiet room is really quiet. When you stay in it, except for the small window where you can see the sky and clouds, you can hardly hear any sound. You feel like you have been forgotten by this world.

"It's really a good place to retreat..."

Xiao Yaosheng couldn't help sighing, and then closed his eyes slightly.

……

Seeing that Zhao Ying led Xiaoyao who claimed to have lived two years to give birth, Zhao Ying couldn't help sighing that a liar in this era is still promising.

Even the little people who lie to me can no longer satisfy their desires.

If you want to cheat, you can cheat big.

First, there were Han Sheng, Hou Sheng, Xu Fu, and those bastards who were tirelessly making prophecies everywhere, trying to deceive the first emperor, and now this old liar came to deceive himself, the eldest grandson of the emperor...

If it was an ordinary liar, he estimated that he would be beaten up and thrown out.I really don't have much thought, tossing with them here.

But today this liar is quite interesting.

Although I don't know whether he was on purpose or not, when he came in, the footsteps were really light and a little strange.It's too light, even with his five senses that are far beyond ordinary people, he can only hear a little movement.

It can almost be described as light as nothing.

This is a bit of value for a few days of "quiet rest".

However, after all, he is His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, so it is naturally impossible to focus on such unnecessary things. Besides, at his own speed, I am afraid that there is such a thing as light work, and it may not be faster than his own. speed.

Since Tai Chi practiced the sense of qi, my physical fitness, which had almost stagnated, began to improve steadily.

Now, he himself doesn't know how powerful he has become.

After dealing with the government affairs of the mansion, seeing that it was still early in the morning, Zhao Ying simply took a piece of straw paper, took out a hard pen, and began to sketch the blueprint of the future loom according to the memory in his mind.

He is no stranger to looms.

In his previous life, he was originally a child from the countryside. The mother in his memory would pull out the loom at home and start weaving cloth every autumn and winter when he was free.

The weaving shuttles back and forth in the hands of the mother, and the thick and warm coarse cloth slowly takes shape under the mother's shuttle.

A few times, I couldn't bear the curiosity in my heart, and when my mother was not paying attention, I was afraid of throwing a shuttle. Of course, I would be beaten and scolded, but I never tired of it every time.

The figure of his mother weaving kang dang bang dang almost ran through his entire childhood.

Therefore, he was extremely impressed with the loom in his previous life.

At this time, holding the hard pen in his hand, he sketched the parts and frame of the loom according to his memory, and he didn't know when he had burst into tears.

It wasn't until he heard Zhao Gao's deliberately heavy footsteps that he came back to his senses.

Raising the sleeve of his robe, he wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, and looked at Zhao Gao who was standing at the door with his head bowed and bowed.

"What are you doing here..."

Zhao Gao's heart trembled, and he lowered his head a little deeper.

"The villain just came back and is about to return to His Highness..."

It was only then that Zhao Ying remembered that he had sent this guy out to get Liu Bang's sister-in-law who had an accident.Only then did his face soften a little, and he said calmly.

"How are things going?"

Even though he asked this question, he was actually subconsciously looking for a topic to ease the unnaturalness of being almost seen crying.

"The villain is incompetent and failed to fulfill His Highness's orders..."

Before Zhao Gao finished speaking, Zhao Ying raised his head in surprise, looked at Zhao Gao who was standing with his hands folded, and spoke in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"The villain is incompetent and failed to fulfill His Highness's instructions. Although the villain invited His Highness's invitation card, the other party still insists on not letting him go..."

Zhao Ying: ...

This time, he was really unexpected.

Inside and outside Xianyang City, his name is not easy to use!
Who is so kind?
Although Lu Wei's matter did not comply with the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, strictly speaking, it was not a big deal. Inadvertently breaking into a private farm, this kind of thing can be big or small.

Unexpectedly, his majestic grandson of the emperor asked someone to ask for someone with an invitation card, but he still hasn't returned.

There is already a bit of annoyance in my heart.

"What did the other party say..."

"The other party said that Lu Wei broke into a private house with bad intentions and violated the laws of our Great Qin, so they took her down. They also said, what kind of person is His Royal Highness, how can he know how to break the law? It must be a villain I, stole His Highness' invitation card, bluffed and deceived His Highness in the name of His Highness, trying to shame His Highness..."

The smile on Zhao Ying's eyebrows has completely disappeared.

Although Zhao Gao's words were tactful, he was not a fool, so why couldn't he understand what the other party meant.

It was clearly running on him, Zhao Ying!

Not only does not let people go, but also rides on the face to output——

This courage can no longer be described as big.

"Does he know who you are—"

Zhao Ying's voice was already a little cold.

"They say that I'm just a beggar who is begging for mercy, a villain with treacherous thoughts, trying to deceive the upper and lower..."

Zhao Gao's voice was as usual, but his head was so low that he couldn't see any expression on his face.

"They said that if His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, is really an important person, they would not dare to obstruct him in the slightest, and would personally come to the door to apologize..."

Zhao Ying nodded slightly.

"I understand!"

Zhao Ying stood up.

"What is the background of the other party—"

"Before the villain came, people had already inquired about him. He was said to be Qu, from Luling. He had just settled in Xianyang recently, and his family ran several cloth and rice shops in Xianyang..."

Zhao Ying put down the pen in his hand and stood up.

"Since the other party wants to meet Gu, then Gu will satisfy them and go see who they are..."

Although he doesn't have a good impression of Lu Wei, it is not a solution to the problem for a big girl to be detained in the manor. What's more, he is really curious now and wants to know who is it that dares to refute himself like this face.

(End of this chapter)

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