Molested Zulong at the beginning

The rich soup is constantly rolling, accompanied by the steaming heat, exuding an attractive aroma.

Hu Yan couldn't help swallowing.

She couldn't wait to lean forward, took a sip, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "It's so... so fragrant."

It's obviously the same thing, but compared to the imperial chef in Xianyang Palace, it's a hundred times more delicious.

The delicious venison, the rich mushroom soup, and the fragrance of vegetation all made her want to stop, as if she hadn't eaten for a few days, she couldn't stop at all.

Seeing Hu Tan's appearance, Bai Su felt a little funny, but it's normal when he thinks about it.

After all, the cooking method of this era is still very monotonous. Even the first emperor in Xianyang Palace put some salt, honey, and soy sauce, meat sauce and so on in the food he ate.

But he collected some bay leaves, cardamom, cinnamon, cloves, green onion leaves, mountain mushrooms, etc., and specially prepared some seasoning packets.

Although there is no pepper, the flavor of the seasoning bag will be lost a lot, but there is no way, who let it spread to the Central Plains along the Western Regions after hundreds of years.

It's pretty good to be able to do this now.

It's a pity that although I have experienced the feeling of someone giving venison, there are no two sisters-in-law around me, and there is only a foodie girl.

Bai Su couldn't help sighing.

Although he was still a little dissatisfied, for Hu Bin, the food in the pot was a delicacy that he had never seen before.

Even though her belly was already swollen to the point of overflowing, she still stared straight at the pot with a pair of strange-colored eyes, with a look of eagerness to see through.

Bai Su gave her a funny look: "As for it, you look like a starving ghost reincarnated. When your sister comes over, if you see your uncomfortable face, you will think I'm bullying you."

"I can't help it. It's really delicious. Even the famous chefs in restaurants are far behind you."

Hu Yan gently untied the brocade belt around his waist, feeling the feeling of liberation, he couldn't help exhaling comfortably: "As for your sister, don't worry, she is busy in Xianyang recently, at least if you want to come over It will take a while."

Bai Su was taken aback for a moment: "Miss Zhao, is she in Xianyang?"

Hu Yan wondered, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Recently, the road is a bit uneven. There may be some armed conflicts. When you ask Miss Zhao to come over, be careful on the road. It's best to avoid those remote paths to avoid accidents."

Bai Su thought of the parting Miss Han.

I remember that when she left, she was going to Xianyang to seek revenge from her enemies. If she accidentally ran into "Miss Zhao" who was going home on the way, the two parties recognized the wrong person, and it would be bad if there was a conflict.

After all, one is a "citizen" and the other is his brother's "daughter". Both of them are from our own family. If an oolong incident occurs and "Miss Zhao" is injured, "Miss Han" is wanted by the government for committing murder and wounding others. That's not good.

After thinking for a long time, Bai Su decided to ask "Miss Zhao" to try to change the usual route to avoid accidents.

Although Hu Yan didn't know why, but out of trust in Bai Su, he still nodded.

She smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll write a letter now and ask my sister to change the way."

Only then did Bai Su show a smile on his face, staring straight at the starry sky in the distance, he couldn't help thinking.

"I don't know how Ms. Han is doing now, whether the plan of revenge is going smoothly, if she knows that she is a fellow who cares about her so much from thousands of miles away, she must be very touched."

"In the words of the ancients, this should be the legend, Guan Bao's friendship."

Chapter 35 The failure of Ji Liang's plan

Inside the Xianyang Palace.

"I don't know what he's doing now."

Sister Zheng gently put down the bamboo slips in her hand, her phoenix eyes stared straight at the table, the dancing lights, a little distracted.

Wang Jian couldn't help asking: "Hey, are you talking about that boy Bai Su?"

Sister Zheng Youyou came back to her senses, a smile flashed in her phoenix eyes: "Every time I see him, he can give me some new tricks, but now that I haven't seen him for many days, people can't help but miss him for a while. "

"Indeed, I don't know where he learned it, so many strange things."

Wang Jian chuckled and said: "Your Majesty... the political affairs in the court are basically stable, there is nothing to do, why not go for a walk, and take a look along the way to see how the policies issued by the imperial court are implemented by the local counties and counties. "

Sister Zheng glanced at Wang Jian with a half-smile, "You're just greedy."

Wang Jian coughed lightly in embarrassment: "Ahem, the old minister just incidentally, mainly for His Majesty."

Sister Zheng smiled, obviously seeing through her mind, but she didn't say anything.

There is really nothing important in Xianyang right now, as long as Fusu temporarily supervises the government and handles some daily trivial matters.

Moreover, she did miss Bai Su a little bit.

After all, living in that small house, all kinds of strange things every day, and all kinds of interesting stories around Bai Su made her feel fresh.

She didn't think much of it before, but she recently returned to Xianyang to handle the government affairs and review memorials every day. This kind of life day after day and year after year is indeed a bit boring.

Although Sister Zheng attaches great importance to her responsibilities as the emperor, she will never give up the government affairs in her hands easily, but when the government affairs are not busy and she can take a break, she can't help but feel excited.

She gently put down the bamboo slip in her hand, and glanced at her own reflection in the bronze mirror with her phoenix eyes.

An exquisite hosta made of simple materials was pinned to her black temples. Under the candlelight, it exuded a faint luster, and her fair and beautiful cheeks were graceful and luxurious.

After pondering for a while, Sister Zheng said, "It's time to go out for a while, but...the route of going out this time needs to be changed."

"Why?" Wang Jian was taken aback.

This is all right, why do you suddenly want to change the route?

Sister Zheng took a secret letter from her hand and put it on the table: "Yesterday, Hu Tan sent me a message saying that there might be people fighting with weapons along the road recently, which would be dangerous, so I should try not to take the path I used to take. "

Wang Jian nodded: "Then let's go the official way this time."

Although she didn't think that a group of rangers armed with weapons could pose any threat to the brave guards of the imperial court, just in case, it's better to be as safe as possible.

After all, in order to unify the six countries, Great Xia launched a brutal war, beheading 30 to [-], [-] to [-] on the battlefield.

Behind the victory of every war are the blood and tears of countless people.

Even though the world has been unified for several years now, there are still a large number of people from the Six Kingdoms who hate His Majesty to the bone, and those who want to assassinate His Majesty have never subsided.

When traveling outside, it is better to be cautious and take the more spacious official road.

As for the remote and dangerous trails, let the local officers and soldiers arrest them and rectify the law and order.

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"Mr. Ji Liang, do you think that Emperor Shihuang would go this way?"

A burly man with a huge hammer on his back was lying on a high slope, looking at Ji Liang beside him with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, Ji Liang was sitting cross-legged on a high slope with a bamboo hat on his head and a roll of yellowed map in his hand.

She stared straight at a mountain road in the distance: "Don't worry, after a long period of investigation, this remote mountain road is the shortest road from Xianyang to Handan, and convoys often pass by."

"No matter how clever the woman in Xianyang Palace is, she will never guess that someone dares to lie in ambush on the road so close to Xianyang."

"They were completely unprepared, and the road was narrow, so the convoy couldn't pass quickly. We just had to wait for Shihuang's convoy to pass by, push down the rolling stones on the mountain, and stop the convoy."

"When the chariot stops, you only need to use all your strength to smash the hammer at the chariot of the first emperor, and you will surely be able to kill the tyrant."

"Because we were condescending, standing on a steep hillside, blocked by rolling stones, and the convoy panicked, they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to. After the assassination was over, we could easily withdraw and leave."

Hearing what Ji Liang said, a smile appeared on the face of the strong man beside him.

He smiled excitedly: "If he can successfully assassinate the tyrant, then Wang will become famous all over the world just like Jing Ke."

Ji Liang gently rolled up the map in his hand, and said with a smile: "If you can assassinate the tyrant, you will far surpass Jing Ke, and your name will be resounded throughout the Central Plains, and even your name will be recorded in the annals of history, and your name will last forever."

"Hearing what Mr. Ji Liang said, I can't wait. When will the First Emperor's convoy come?"

"It should be these two days."

Ji Liang's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his apricot eyes looked at the empty mountain pass in the distance, and he felt a little puzzled in his heart.

She had sent people to Xianyang in advance to inquire about the news. The first emperor's motorcade had been out of the city for a while, and according to the time calculation, it should have arrived here almost.

But they have been waiting here for almost half a month, but they haven't even seen a single person, which is really weird.

"Mr. Zhang Liang, it's not good..." At this moment, a spy ran over.

"What happened?"

Ji Liang looked at the anxious look on the spy's face, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

The spies panted, "The Emperor Shi Huang's convoy seemed to have known foresight. They knew that we were in ambush here, and they were about to pass through this mountain road. When it was only a few miles away, they suddenly made a detour."

Ji Liang was taken aback, his apricot eyes were full of bewilderment: "Wha... what a detour, how is this possible, our whereabouts are hidden, and the plan is so careful, how did the first emperor know the news in Xianyang!"

"I don't know. It's only less than half a day's journey away, but the road was suddenly changed. Now the officers and soldiers are arresting the rangers with weapons. Mr. Ji Liang, let's run, if we don't run, it will be too late." Spy Said anxiously.

"It was that damned guy who ruined my plan." Ji Liangqi's snow-white teeth were biting her slender nails tightly.

She was usually good-tempered, but at this moment she couldn't help scolding her mother.

This is the second time.

Obviously, she racked her brains and pondered for a long time, forming and calculating the travel rules of the first emperor and the guards of the convoy over and over again, and conceived a perfect assassination plan.

But every time something unexpected happened, in a trance, she seemed to be standing beside the political sister, an invisible figure, under the guidance of this person, her long-planned plan went bankrupt repeatedly.

"Don't let me know who you are, or I won't spare you lightly."

Ji Liangqi gritted his silver teeth tightly, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

The strong man looked over: "Mr. Ji Liang, what should we do now?"

"At present, officers and soldiers are dispatched to the surrounding areas, and the supervision is much stricter than before. In addition, the First Emperor is following a spacious official path. With our small number of people, we are basically powerless to assassinate them head-on."

Ji Liang clenched his fists tightly in his cuffs. After struggling for a long time, he slowly let go as if he had been appointed: "After this accident, I'm afraid there will be no possibility of assassination in the short term. Everyone, go back and lie dormant for now, so as not to fall into the trap of Daxia." The hands of minions."

"What about you, Mr. Ji Liang?"

"I?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Ji Liangxing's eyes.

Since the fall of South Korea, she has dissipated her family wealth, interacted with rangers and assassins from all walks of life, and has been planning how to assassinate Zheng Jie.

Now that he suddenly gave up the assassination plan, for a while, he really didn't know what to do.

"Maybe I'll find a place to rest for a while."

Ji Liang took out a piece of cloth from his bosom, on which was written an address outside the city of Handan, the capital of Zhao.

Chapter 36 Multiple Children, Multiple Trees

In the house.

Bai Su threw the washed green plums into the wine container, and the wine gave off a faint aroma of green plums as it cooked.

He nodded slightly, and when he was about to take a sip, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw a woman wearing a bamboo hat and a white skirt standing at the door.

The woman took off the bamboo hat on her head, revealing a familiar pretty face.

Who is it if it's not Ji Liang?

It's just that at this time, she no longer has the elegant and elegant appearance when she left that day, with disheveled black hair, scratches on the dress, and a trace of fatigue between her brows, with a dusty appearance.

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Han, what's the matter with you, why are you suddenly so embarrassed after not seeing you for a few days?"

"I'm just angry. I don't know which bastard spoiled my good deed. It's obviously only the last step, but the news suddenly leaked out. It made me plan for two months, and it was all in vain."

Ji Liang gritted his teeth tightly and said, "If you let me know which bastard is who, I will definitely teach him a good lesson."

Bai Su nodded with a face of approval: "This bastard is indeed a bit hateful. When Miss Han catches him, I will teach him a lesson for you."

After such an interruption, Ji Liang's depression also improved a lot.

She sniffed lightly with her delicate nose, and glanced at the warm wine with apricot eyes curiously: "What are you cooking, it smells so good."

Bai Su was taken aback, and said with a smile: "The weather has been a bit cold recently, I made some wine with green plums to warm up, Miss Han, would you like to try it?"

"Then please trouble Mr. Bai." Ji Liang nodded lightly.

She had traveled for so long, but her body was a little cold, so it would be best if she could drink some hot wine to warm her body.

"Miss Han, please..."

Bai Su led her to the courtyard and poured her a glass of plum wine.