Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

Qin Shihuang waved his hand and said,

"Okay, it's useless to ask you."

"Go, let Li Si enter the palace."

"Yes!"

Zhao Gao slowly withdrew, and didn't say to the little eunuch who was guarding the door until he left the palace,

"Go to announce that Prime Minister Li will enter the palace!"

Then he lowered his voice again,

"Just say, Your Majesty ask the ghosts and gods."

The little eunuch did not dare to delay, and hurried out.

Qin Shihuang didn't wait long, and Li Si, who was wearing an official uniform, came outside the palace.

"My minister, meet your majesty."

Li Si saluted.

Qin Shihuang nodded in response.

After the etiquette of monarchs and ministers was completed, Li Si asked,

"I don't know why His Majesty is urgently summoned?"

Qin Shihuang asked directly,

"I don't know if the prime minister can trust ghosts and gods?"

Li Si pondered for a while, then returned,

"Go back to Your Majesty, although I am a Legalist, I also know that Zibuyu is strange and chaotic."

"Most of the ghosts and gods are people pretending to be ghosts."

Qin Shihuang smiled and said,

"Are you worried that after I am obsessed with longevity, I am obsessed with ghosts and gods again?"

When Qin Shihuang broke his mind, Li Si was not ashamed at all, but said sternly,

"Your Majesty is wise and martial, how can you suddenly have this question."

Qin Shihuang shook his head and said,

"Forget it, I will take you to see someone tomorrow, and you will know why I asked this question."

Chapter 4 Papermaking

That night.

Zhao Lang is looking at the bamboo slips in front of him with a big face.

This is the information sent by Fu Bo, but he can't read it at all.

At this moment there was a knock on the door, and at the same time there was a soft voice,

"Master, Xiao Jiu is in."

When Zhao Lang looked up, he saw a [-]- or [-]-year-old girl with an oval face and beautiful eyes walked in.

He also had a pot of hot water in his hand.

"Master, Xiao Jiu will wash for you."

Zhao Lang knew that this was his personal maid.

Watching the girl skillfully wet the towel and wring it out, ready to wipe his face.

As a five-good youth, how could Zhao Lang endure such feudal dross? !

So said,

"Xiao Jiu, put it there, I'll do it myself."

Xiao Jiu looked at Zhao Lang and said timidly,

"Master, is it that Xiaojiu didn't do a good job? Please punish him."

Seeing the girl's fearful appearance, Zhao Lang could only say that the rules in this family are really big.

"It's okay, come on."

Zhao Lang is not easy to embarrass a little maid.

And he is still very confident in himself, it is absolutely impossible to be so corrupted by feudal dross!

He will surely stand the test!

At this time, Xiao Jiu had already walked to the side with a towel.

"Master, Xiao Jiu will wipe your face for you."

Zhao Lang only felt a pair of slender hands, carrying a hot and humid towel.

Move slowly over your face.

At the same time, there was a faint fragrance of a girl around him.

For the first time, Zhao Lang felt that it was so comfortable to wash his face!

"It's a wicked feudal society!"

Zhao Lang sighed.

In this way, he strengthened his mind even more.

This kind of evil life, how can only three years of testing be enough?

Must try for a few more years.

rebel!Must rebel!

However, Zhao Lang quickly remembered something and asked,