Da Qin: Old Zhao, I am really not a fairy

Zhao Sheng also looked at Lao Zhao suspiciously for a while, and then murmured, "Old Zhao, are you hiding something from me?!"

Old Zhao shook his head indifferently, and pondered, "I have a chance to introduce you to the palace, what do you think?"

"But..." Zhao Sheng hesitated.

To be honest, Zhao Sheng still has some ideas about entering the palace.

But considering his mother's exhortation.

Zhao Sheng seemed a little at a loss.

There is no imperial examination system in Daqin, so to enter the palace, one must either enter into the nobility system through military merit, or rely on the recommendation of the ministers in the palace.

It is very difficult for ordinary poor scholars to have the opportunity to enter the palace.

For example, Li Si was introduced by Lu Buwei to the side of the first emperor, and showed his talents by the side of the first emperor, and was promoted to the current position of prime minister.

Old Zhao proposed the opportunity to introduce himself to the palace, and Zhao Sheng was also a little moved.

Old Wang also urged and said, "Zhao Sheng, this is a rare and good opportunity!"

Zulong personally invites you into the palace!

After entering the palace, there is a bright future waiting for you.

"Old Zhao, you have a heart, but I'd better stay in my clinic!" Zhao Sheng continued to ponder after pondering!

Lao Wang also shook his head hating iron and steel.

Old Zhao also looked at Zhao Sheng displeased!

"Zhao Sheng, you have a great talent in your heart. Isn't this medical clinic restricting you?! Don't you want to make your family famous?"

Zhao Sheng shook his head, and sighed bitterly, "Old Wang, my mother is missing, and my father is even more unknown. It can be said that I, Zhao Sheng, is just an orphan, let alone the lintel?"

Old Zhao's expression moved slightly when he heard the word "orphan", and distressed eyes appeared in his eyes.

After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he left without listening to Lao Zhao and Wang's continued persuasion.

After Zhao Sheng left, Uncle Chen came looking for him.

"My lord, what can I order?" Uncle Chen asked curiously when he saw Zhao Sheng who called him to the side room.

"Uncle Chen, we have to move!" Zhao Sheng said seriously.

The identity of Lao Wang Lao Zhao is not simple.

It must be able to contact the ministers in the court.

There may even be some people with the right to speak beside Zulong.

These days, with what Lao Zhao and Wang said, there is no doubt that every sentence is enough to cause great waves in Daqin.

Since Zhao Sheng didn't intend to enter the palace, he could only choose to move.

Maybe, it will lead to murder for himself.

Uncle Chen didn't ask, but just nodded and said in a deep voice, "I'll prepare my luggage right now."

Uncle Chen and Zhao Sheng have been together for so many years, and they have long been dominated by Zhao Sheng, even if they do not match the status of master and servant, but Uncle Chen has always put himself in the status of a servant from beginning to end.

"Remember, don't disturb Lao Wang and Lao Zhao, and the less luggage, the better!" Zhao Sheng said deliberately.

Uncle Chen nodded, and exited the room.

Zhao Sheng looked at the portrait hanging on the wall, "Mother, Sheng'er has to move!"

On the portrait, it is a beautiful young woman. Although she is not stunning, she is definitely the type that gets better and better the more you look at it. In the lower right corner, there is also the word Li Jiang written on it.

"Mother, why haven't you come back to look for Sheng'er for so long?" Zhao Sheng's voice was choked with sobs.

There was no news of my mother for so long, even though Zhao Sheng was very reluctant to believe it, it was very likely that his mother had passed away.

The emotions that have lasted for so long also exploded at this moment.

Zhao Sheng also cried until his voice became hoarse, and finally fell asleep on the table.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Lao Zhao who approached the house was amazed by the portrait hanging on the wall. The person in the portrait was Li Jiang, who Lao Zhao thought about day and night.

At this moment, Old Zhao completely believed that Zhao Sheng was Li Jiang and his own child.

Old Zhao looked at Zhao Sheng who was asleep on the table, but he was not willing to wake him up.

Seeing the tears in Zhao Sheng's eyes, Old Zhao's nose turned sour. He was ashamed of Li Jiang and even more of Zhao Sheng these years.

Old Zhao covered Zhao Sheng's body with his clothes.

Zhao Sheng also felt the warmth brought by the clothes, and said in a dream, "Mother."

Old Zhao sighed lightly, then retreated from Zhao Sheng's room.

The old king who was waiting behind the door also greeted him, "Your Majesty, the court officials have been notified that they will come to Handan County tomorrow to welcome His Majesty back to Xianyang."

Old Zhao nodded, and said in a deep voice, "I'm tired today."

……

The next day.

Zhao Sheng also opened his sleepy eyes, and also noticed the clothes covering him.

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"Is this from Chen Bogai?"

In the next second, Zhao Sheng ruled out this possibility, Chen Bo would never break into his house late at night.

"Could it be Old Zhao?"

Zhao Sheng shook his head, and simply gave up thinking about it, so he got up and went out.

But in the medical hall, there was no sign of Lao Wang and Lao Zhao.

All I saw was a flustered Chen Bo trotting towards Zhao Sheng.

"Uncle Chen, can you prepare your luggage?" Zhao Sheng looked at Uncle Chen and asked.

Chen Bo said with a worried face, "The first emperor's dragon chariot was fortunate enough to travel to Handan!"