Ying Zitian smiled faintly.

"My son is waiting for you in the east."

As he spoke, he took out the wine gourd that Zi Nu filled with wine for him.

That's what Kaido needs.

After filling a glass, Wang Ben drank it all in one gulp and was ready to go on the road.

Li Si watched him off.

"Marquis Wu, be careful all the way back to Xianyang."

In a mighty way, Wang Ben led 500 people and Qin Ming, Qin Zhan set off.

After Wang Ben disappeared, Li Si turned around and said softly to himself.

"Hopefully nothing goes wrong."

Ying Zitian heard it and laughed.

"The prime minister can rest assured that nothing will happen to them."

"We might."

kindness?

Li Si was stunned when he heard that Gujing's expressionless face.

He didn't understand what Ying Zitian meant.

Tian Yan didn't understand, so there was doubt on his delicate face.

"Are we going to go wrong?"

Wei Zhuang and Hong Lian looked sideways.

Li Si quickly asked, "What do you mean, son?" Ying Zitian said with a smile after drinking.

"When Marquis Wu arrived in Xianyang, it was the beginning of the assassination of this son."

Li Si was startled.

"how can that be!"

Ying Zitian explained plainly.

"If the remnants of the Six Kingdoms know that the guards around this son are missing."

"The quicksand that has just been conquered may have a different heart. Even if there is no different heart, Wei Zhuang, who has not recovered from his serious injury, will not be able to become a climate."

"Such an opportunity that cannot be missed, how can the remnants of the Six Kingdoms let it go."

And Zhao Gao's sinister stuff.

Ying Zitian spoke the news in an indifferent tone that terrified Li Siwen.

"This!"

"Can the remnants of the six kingdoms have the courage to assassinate the prince?"

"You are the descendant of the dragon in the mouth of the common people. They probably don't have the guts." Li Si said with a trembling heart.

He couldn't believe that the remnants of the Six Kingdoms would do something.

Ying Zitian smiled coldly.

"Don't you have the guts?"

"The Prime Minister has forgotten the picture of Jing Ke back then, or has he forgotten the assassination of his father, Emperor Bo Langsha?"

Ying Zitian's voice struck Li Si's mind like thunder from nine heavens.

Memories emerge.

More than ten years ago, after Ying Zheng wanted to go to Zhao, Prince Yan sent Jing Ke to assassinate Qin.

It was extremely dangerous at that time, and it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Two years ago, Emperor Shihuang was assassinated again when he visited Bolangsha in the east.

The hearts of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms are bold and bold.

There is no such thing as giving up revenge just because of rumors, and subverting Daqin is their goal.

Thinking of this, he lowered his face and asked, "Then what should I do?"

The corners of Ying Zitian's mouth rose.

"Don't do it, wait for them to come!"

Li Si was taken aback.

"Wait for them to come!"

Ying Zitian showed a smile.

"Otherwise, how could those guys take the bait."

Li Si suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the son wants to throw bricks to attract jade."

Ying Zitian smiled undeniably.

Li Si was worried.

"But the safety of the world..."

Ying Zitian laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, if they can really kill me, that would be great."

Lis:

Li Si was speechless and worried.

Ying Zi Tian ordered.

"Rest here today, camp and make a fire."

With a sound, there are still 500 Daqin soldiers starting to act.

Seeing this, Ying Zitian walked into Longjia, and Tian Yan followed closely.

Chi Lian looked at Ying Zitian and muttered to himself.

"It's really like a brother."

Ying Zitian's wisdom and disposition are very similar to Han Fei.

Strategize and win thousands of miles, as if encountering everything calmly.

The same is true for Han Fei.

Wei Zhuang on the side spoke coldly.

"You're mistaken, he's much scarier than Han Fei."

Chi Lian nodded.

"Indeed, brother doesn't know martial arts."

Han Fei doesn't know martial arts, but Ying Zitian's martial arts is so high that he looks like a monster.

An hour later, the Daqin soldiers camped out.

Ying Zitian took out some sweet potatoes that he had just stolen.

Tian Yan's pretty face froze when he saw it.

"His Royal Highness, you stole it just now!"

Ying Zitian didn't respond and started to roast.

After seeing this scene, the soldiers, Li Si and the others surrounded him one after another.

Chi Lian and Wei Zhuang were also quite curious.

Is the numbing sweet potato really as sweet as the one recorded in the bamboo book?

They watched silently.

Ying Zitian was roasting.

After a while, he took it out when he saw that it was almost there.

As soon as it came out, it was pitch black, and at first glance it looked like it had no appetite at all.

However, in the next second they changed.

"Tear!"

Ying Zitian divided the sweet potato into two.

Suddenly, something golden appeared inside.

Gently sniffing, there is indeed a sweet smell.

Ying Zitian began to speak.

Seeing this, Tian Yan's vermilion lips moved slightly.

She kind of wants to try it.

Five hundred soldiers also wanted to try it.

Li Si coughed a few times.

"Ahem, son, can Li Si?"

Ying Zitian smiled faintly and threw one to him, then to Tian Yan, Chi Lian, and Wei Zhuang each, and the rest to the five hundred soldiers.

In an instant, five hundred soldiers looted.

Ying Zitian spoke indifferently.

"Just try it. When the batch in Xianyang succeeds, there will be more to eat in the future."

Ying Zitian's voice made the soldiers stop and start tasting.

"It's so sweet, so fragrant, it melts in your mouth!!"

"Really, let me taste it."

"This is really a baby!"

"Thanks to His Royal Highness for discovering it, otherwise it would be a pity to miss such a thing."

"My son is very lucky, with the blessing of the emperor, the saddle last time, the sweet potato this time."

"Your Majesty, why?"

"Shut up and be careful not to lose your head."

The soldiers chattered.

Tian Yan opened his cherry mouth slightly and began to taste.

A sweet taste enters the throat.

Tian Yan was surprised.

Really sweet.

While practicing Chi, Wei Zhuang also felt that this sweet potato was a good thing.

There was another one on Ying Zitian's side. He got up and walked to the woods on the other side.

Without hesitation, a smile appeared on his face.

Everyone was curious about what His Royal Highness was going to do?

All I saw was that Ying Zitian threw out the baked sweet potato.

Seeing this, the soldiers were all astonished.

It's a pity to throw it away.

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