Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Throwing such a big pie, I am afraid that few people can resist the temptation.

Opening up a column and pushing a person to the front of the stage to be known to the world is a plan to share firepower.

At that time, you don't have to worry about being feared by the emperor because of your high reputation, and you will end up dead in the end.

Anyway, what kind of articles Zhou Xian will publish at that time is still up to him to decide!

Not afraid of chaos.

Qin Xuan closed his eyes and said lightly, "Go."

Zhou Xian regained his composure, carefully picked up the candidate article, saluted respectfully, and walked out excitedly.

Along the way, I feel as if my whole body is floating!

I am full of energy in my heart, and I must do things beautifully, so that I can be valued by the dean as a candidate to host the column!

The candidate for the article in hand is his first battle!

No matter what method is used, the person who will definitely turn him into the headmaster...!

Qin Xuan drank some tea, stood up and walked leisurely outside the academy.

It's almost evening, time to go home from get off work.

suddenly

A visitor hurried up the steps.

Respectfully said: "My lord, Your Majesty has urgently called you into the palace to discuss matters!"

Chapter 135 is related to the north

"The emperor called urgently?"

Qin Xuan stood on the steps, blinking his eyes in surprise.

Calculating the time, the emperor has just returned to the palace not long ago.

Why are you suddenly called into the palace again in an emergency?

If you want to find it, you can find it. Do you really think of yourself as a summoned beast?

Although he was suspected of skipping work on the first day he took charge of the academy, but now it's getting late, and he's rushing home for dinner, isn't he?

Originally, when he was rich, he still wanted to live a leisurely and corrupt life without shame or impetuosity.

It's good now, it's like being used as a cattle envoy by the emperor!

Dissatisfaction in my heart is dissatisfaction, but since the emperor calls, it is impossible not to go.

He could only politely nodded and said, "Thank you."

After speaking, boarded the carriage and drove towards the palace.

When passing the Qin Mansion on Qingyao Street, he looked at the familiar door from the curtain but couldn't enter, and his lips couldn't help shaking.

"Back when Dayu was controlling the floods, he visited the house three times and did not enter. I guess this is the posture..."

creak creak ~

The carriage stopped outside the palace gate.

Outside the tall and majestic palace gate, a fat man with white face and beardless was already waiting with his hands down.

Seeing the carriage approaching, a bright smile instantly appeared on Chubby's face.

He trotted to the back of the carriage in a hurry, and respectfully reached out to support him: "Master, please pay attention to your steps."

Qin Xuan looked at the arm stretched out to support him, even though he was reluctant in his heart.

He had no choice but to sit on it, stepping on the horse stool and walking down.

"Old Zhao, it's time to work."

After all, I am still young.

Since it's fine to just jump off the carriage, if it's not for the sake of being stylish, there's no need for a horse stool, let alone someone's support!

However, people around are still watching, so it's not good to refute the face of the emperor's valet, isn't it?

The older you are in a high position, the more you value your face.

If it spreads out to refute Mr. Zhao's face, it will always lose face.

Hearing the kind address, Zhao Gao smiled until his eyes narrowed into a line.

He said flatteringly: "The servant is worried about your detour, so he specially waits here."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly to express his understanding.

The world is unified, and the six countries no longer exist, although there are no major wars.

It may be that Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin left a shadow, and preventing the assassination has become the top priority.

Even the concubines did not know which palace the emperor was in.

The only one who knew the location of the emperor, apart from the guards who protected him, was this close attendant.