A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

Zhao Ji finally came back to her senses, her eyes gradually became clearer, looking at the familiar figure beside her and Zhao Qixie's eyes that were making fun of her, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said lazily, "Wake up so early? Not here? take a break?"

As for Zhao Qixie's question, she didn't dare to answer it, and she didn't dare to be rude.

Facts speak louder than words.

"Today is the first time that King Qin is in power after the crowning ceremony. How can I, the imperial master of the court, not be the teacher of King Qin?"

Zhao Qixie patted Zhao Ji, got up slowly, and explained softly.

"You're going to sleep."

"Yeah~"

Zhao Ji didn't hold back either. After all, she was too tired. She wasn't as energetic as Zhao Qixie. She answered in a low voice and blinked her eyes slightly. The smell of evil made her feel at ease.

Zhao Qixie looked at Zhao Ji, who was sleeping, and her movements were much smaller. She put on her clothes and walked out.

He relaxed his shoulders and took a deep breath.

As autumn is approaching, the mornings are still very refreshing.

"Master Hou."

Several maids waiting on the side respectfully saluted Zhao Qixie, but did not dare to look up at Zhao Qixie.

"Thanks for your hard work.

Zhao Qixie looked at these pretty maids, chuckled lightly, and then walked into the distance. With his current status, he didn't need to hide anything in this Nanli Palace. As for the news, this Nanli Palace The news simply can't get out, and it's impossible to get out.

Anyone who has that idea has already been dealt with secretly by Zhao Gao.

Looking at Zhao Qixie's back.

Several maids are also budding, and in such a palace, men are extravagant to them.

"Watch your eyes.

An older female official looked at the eyes of these young maids, opened her eyes slightly, and reminded indifferently.

Frightened, several maids hurriedly knelt down.

Naturally, this is another story, and Zhao Qixie can't see it anymore.

000000.

Walking out of the Nanli (baab) Palace, Zhao Qixie tapped lightly with his footsteps. With a flash of his figure, he swayed more than ten meters away. After a few flashes, he entered the streets of Xianyang City and bought a random one. After eating the meat pie, he walked towards Xianyang Palace at the same time.

At the current speed, he will not be late when he arrives at Xianyang Palace.

But it didn't go very far.

Zhao Qixie encountered a group of cavalrymen, and this group of cavalrymen stopped quickly when they saw Zhao Qixie.

The leader was Meng Tian, ​​whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Meng Tian fixed his eyes, and after confirming that it was Zhao Qixie, he quickly drove the carriage over, dismounted and bowed to Zhao Qixie, and the cavalry behind him also saluted.

"Don't be too polite."

Zhao Qixie waved his hand and smiled at Meng Tian, ​​"Have you had breakfast yet?"

Said and handed a meat pie over.

Meng Tian was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Qixie with familiar eyes, he smiled and said, "Master Hou, let's eat it by yourself, the last general has already eaten at home, but Master Hou, how can you walk on foot? Walking in, didn't the palace have a horse-drawn carriage for Lord Hou?"

Said this, Meng Tian also looked at Zhao Qixie with some doubts.

As Zhao Qixie, he wouldn't use his legs in court.

"It's worthy, but I don't like to do it. After sitting for a long time, I feel that my body will be useless. I like to exercise. Occasionally, I can't go to court by myself for a few days."

Zhao Qixie pursed her lips, looked at the curious baby Meng Tian, ​​and explained.

What can I say otherwise.

I can't say that I just came out of Nanli Palace.

"What Marquis said makes sense. I don't like riding in a carriage either. Compared with a carriage, I prefer riding a horse. I, Qin Erlang, should ride to kill the enemy!"

Meng Tian opened his mouth with a powerful murderous aura on the battlefield, instantly dispelling the leisurely elegance of the morning, causing Zhao Qixie to roll his eyes.

As for Meng Tian's character, if it weren't for this status, it is estimated that even a wife would be difficult to marry.

Think of this question.

Zhao Qixie couldn't help but think about whether Meng Tian ever married a wife in history?

This question is questionable.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qixie asked directly, "But the woman you like?"

Meng Tian was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Qixie stupidly, not understanding why Zhao Qixie suddenly mentioned this question.

"Your grandfather is waiting to hold his great-grandson~"

Zhao Qixie laughed and joked.

Meng Tian suddenly shook his head when he heard the words, and said slowly, "If you haven't made a career, how can you talk about starting a family!"