Chapter 1
Zhao Jun looks like an ordinary orphan, or a jobless vagrant who has nothing to do all day long. Her neighbors don't know what kind of job this little girl does, and they are discussing in private whether she is working or not. do something bad.

Only Zhao Jun knows
Work, hmph, what kind of work is she going to do? Now she can hang around the treasury and wait to die.

She already has money that can't be spent!

The matter can be traced back to a month ago. Zhao Jun, who had just graduated, was wandering in the abyss of looking for a job. Suddenly, one day she was hit by a mirror. The mirror hit her head and fell to the ground. The quality of Guards was stunned, so he picked up the mirror and took it home.

then……

She gained a netizen

She would be even happier if this netizen wasn't the Ying Zheng who swept the world and was the emperor of the ages.

After the initial trial, the two communicated normally, and discovered that this mirror can transmit objects once a day. Zhao Jun exchanged modern glass food for precious gold and jade, and then sold some of them casually. , she doesn't have to work.

Who would have thought that although she was renting in this dilapidated community, there were jade stones worth several houses in the house.

"Immortal, the palm fan you gave to the widow yesterday is very comfortable. Today is the hottest time. Give another one to the widow. Do you still want gold nuggets in exchange?"

At six o'clock in the evening, the daily communication was opened, and Ying Zheng's voice came from there, it really traveled through thousands of years.

"Ahem, um, it's still gold. The handheld fan is gone for now. Is it hot on your side? Why don't I give you a bag of ice cream, which can be stored for a long time in ice cubes?"

Zhao Jun deliberately lowered his voice as he spoke, the two had always communicated by voice, Zhao Jun didn't want to reveal the fact that she was still a little girl, so every time he spoke, he could lower his voice to make his voice sound more imposing.

"Okay, next time you'll find some handheld fans for the widow, forget it this time"

"Uh, good"

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the first emperor, even if he only listens to the voice through the mirror, he can still feel the strong sense of oppression, the kind of domineering that really stepped on the mountain of corpses and blood.

After a while, the things from both parties were delivered.Ying Zheng also hung up soon. After all, judging from this month, he really had a lot of work to do. No wonder the first emperor in history died so early, probably due to exhaustion.

Besides, in the state of Qin, Ying Zheng asked someone to bring ice cubes over. As soon as the ice cream arrived, he immediately tasted one, um, it tasted good, mainly because eating one in the hot weather made his heart calm down.

Meng Tian and Li Si, who were waiting outside, saw that their king went in and took out something novel. Recently, the king has always come up with some magical things, and they don't know where they came from. Could it be that they are really gods? give?

"Okay, you all go back and think about how to attack Wei, and discuss it at court tomorrow morning, let's go down."

"Yes"

The night was still going on, Ying Zheng stayed in his exclusive room to deal with government affairs, the oil lamp was slowly burned out and new ones were added.

Zhao Jun didn't sleep well, she had a nightmare.

In the dream, a man whose face could not be seen clearly looked dark and tall. He was holding a long knife and kept approaching her.She tried desperately to struggle, but she still couldn't reach the opponent, and she seemed to smell blood in a trance.

"go"

who?Who the hell is talking, wake up, this is a nightmare, it's just a dream.

She tried desperately to open her eyes, but only felt a dim light.

light?Did she turn off the lights when she was sleeping?
"Who are you?!"

Before Zhao Jun recovered from the dim light, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

When she opened her eyes wide, what she saw was a long knife pressed against her fragile neck, and the tall man in front of her glared at her, just like in her dream.

It's just that she can now see the face that didn't appear in the dream. It's an exceptionally handsome face with long hair and a crown. If it wasn't for the fact that he was pointing a knife at her at this moment, Zhao Jun would be willing to appreciate it.

"Wait a minute, don't get excited. I didn't mean anything malicious. I don't know why I suddenly appeared here. May I ask who you are?"

Zhao Jun raised his head slightly and stepped back, trying to get away from the knife, but unexpectedly the owner of the knife chased her fiercely, and after a burst of pain, she smelled the smell of blood again.

Zhao Jun trembled uncontrollably, tears flowed out, what to do, is her neck and head really going to be separated?

"Who is the widow? Tell me, how did you suddenly appear? Who sent you to assassinate the widow, or were you sent by the Zhao family?" Ying Zheng looked at the frightened woman in front of him. .

She is so timid, she doesn't look like a person with any kung fu, but she is quite pretty, maybe she is a slave who climbs the bed, but she is too delicate, crying to death, or Or just kill it.

widow?

She didn't react when she heard it at first, but listen carefully now, this voice?Why is it so like the netizen Ying Zheng who chats with her every day, and the layout of this house is not her rental house, but an ancient palace.

Could it be this person?

"Wait, I really want to know who you are. You are Ying Zheng. This is Qin, right? I, I am the fairy who chats with you through the mirror every day!"

Zhao Jun said excitedly, hoping that Ying Zheng would trust her quickly.

"How do you know about immortals?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, and there was a real killing intent in his eyes.

"I'm really a fairy. I usually keep my voice down when I talk to you. We got in touch through a mirror. I've been in touch with you almost every day for the past month. What I give you tonight is a bag of ice cream. What do you give me?" Mine is still gold as usual, trust me, I will come to you if I don’t know what’s wrong.”

Zhao Jun opened his eyes wide and resumed the voice she had lowered before, and detailed some details of their connection.

At this point, Ying Zheng slowly removed the knife in his hand, and Zhao Jun suddenly spread out on the floor, his back was sweating and dry, and she was really scared to death when faced with such a scene just after waking up.

"You are a fairy"

Ying Zheng muttered inexplicably, looking at the woman lying on the ground, he didn't expect such a fragile woman to be that fairy, he already had an idea in his mind.

"Yeah, I'm the fairy who contacted you. I slept soundly at my house and came here as soon as I opened my eyes. I don't know if it's the ghost of the mirror. Now that you know me, everything is easy to say. ah"

Zhao Jun relaxes, it seems that Ying Zheng has believed her, as long as Ying Zheng is dealt with, she will not go sideways in Qin State.

"It's easy to say, come here—" Ying Zheng said with a sullen face.

"Pull this person down and lock her up. Don't hurt her. I will interrogate her tomorrow."

"Yes, Your Majesty"

The guards outside the door quickly came in and dragged away Zhao Jun who was still in a daze.

No, what's the situation? Is this Ying Zheng so utterly ignorant?

 Semi-fictional literature, with fabricated characters and fine-tuned events, does not completely follow the development of historical events, pay attention to the party and do not join, I hope everyone will enjoy reading the article

  
 
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