Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Oh my God!

Will she encounter poachers?

In this desolate mountain, she wouldn't be murdered to silence her, right?

Qi Pan covered her little heart and took two steps back unnoticed.

Be prepared to run away at any time.

Seeing Qi Pan's vigilant look, Ying Zheng shook his head and comforted him.

"Hahaha, don't be afraid, little brother. I was just trying to scare you. I haven't killed a white tiger yet."

This white tiger was hunted by Wang Jian, and the skin was skinned and presented to him.

Of course it doesn't count as murder.

Although he had never killed a white tiger, he had hunted three or five ordinary tigers.

Qi Pan patted his chest and said, "Phew... I was scared to death."

"It's good that you haven't killed it before. It's good that you haven't killed it before. This white tiger cannot be killed."

"We can't do anything illegal."

Ying Zheng replied: "Don't worry, that won't happen."

In Daqin, he is the law.

It was just hunting a white tiger, who could punish him?

After moving back to sit, Qi Pan looked at the man beside her.

"You just told me why I called Qin Shi Huang Zheng brother."

"It's actually very simple. Brother Zheng is a relatively intimate name we give to Qin Shi Huang."

"Look, calling him Qin Shi Huang, the First Emperor, or His Majesty the First Emperor is respectful, but it seems very distant."

"It doesn't sound intimate enough, and there's no way to express our admiration and respect for Qin Shi Huang."

"So we call him Brother Zheng. This name helps to narrow the distance between us and Qin Shi Huang."

"It shows our love for Zheng Ge."

So that's how it is.

But........

Ying Zheng asked, "Why do you... call him Qin Shi Huang?"

"Because Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng is the first emperor in history and the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, he is called Qin Shi Huang."

Qi Pan said, "That's what it says in history books, and that's what it's called."

"Of course, there are also people called Zulong."

Zulong?

history book?

What is a history book?

Who writes history books?

How come he hasn't heard of this book?

Wang Jian, who was standing by, asked directly, "Who wrote the history book you mentioned?"

How dare you write Your Majesty's name in the book!

If he finds out who it is, he will definitely capture him and bring him before Your Majesty!

"Ah... I don't remember this very well. This should be knowledge for the first year of junior high school. I even forgot who wrote the book."

Qi Pan said, "But I remember it was also written in history books, written by Sima Qian."

Sima Qian?

Wang Jian thought for a moment, but couldn't find such a person in his mind.

Wang Jian asked in a deep voice: "Where is this person?"

Qi Pan spread his hands and said, "He's dead."

"He's been dead for eight hundred years."

Wang Jian was stunned!

Well........

Ying Zheng asked, "What else did Sima Qian write about? Why did he include Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng in his book?"

“That’s a lot of writing.”

Qi Pan said: "From the time of the Yellow Emperor in ancient legends to the fourth year of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, a total of more than 3,000 years of history."

"Like His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin, King Xiang Yu of Chu, Emperor Gaozu of Han, Empress Lü Zhi, Emperor Wen of Han, Emperor Jing of Han, and Emperor Wu of Han, all of them were written into the Records of the Grand Historian by Sima Qian."

"Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about His Majesty Qin Shi Huang. He was a hostage in Zhao State when he was a child, and finally returned to Qin after growing up."

"Then he inherited the throne and became the King of Qin. It was all written down in detail."

what?

Even his childhood experiences were written in such detail?

"He saw it himself?"

Ying Zheng thought to himself, if Sima Qian had really seen it with his own eyes, it must have appeared next to him.

But why doesn't he have any impression of this person?

Qi Pan said, "How would I know?"

She leaned in to take a closer look at the robe on Ying Zheng. "Um...Brother, where did you buy this robe? Or did you rent it? It looks like it's of very good quality."

Ying Zheng looked down at his sleeves and said, "This robe cannot be bought or rented."

"I asked someone to do it."

My robes were all made by people from the Palace of Destiny. It makes sense to say that he asked someone to make them, right?

Qi Pan was surprised and asked, "What? Custom-made?!"

"Oh my goodness! Do you guys spend so much money to be extras? You even have to tailor your own clothes?"

She cautiously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Ying Zheng's sleeve, then retracted her hand and asked politely.

"Um, brother, can I touch it?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Yes."

Qi Pan stretched out his hand and gently touched Ying Zheng's sleeve with his fingertips.

Then he picked up a little bit of the robe with three fingers and twisted it gently.

He raised his face and smiled, "Hey, thanks, brother! You're such a nice person!"

Ok?

Is he a good person?

Ying Zheng was stunned.

This is the first time someone has said good things about him.

He was also given a good guy card.

Wang Wan, who had been squatting not far away and staring at this side, saw that Qi Pan actually dared to defile Ying Zheng's clothes.

Suddenly got angry!

"Be bold!"

"How dare you, a mere mortal, defile......"

Before he could finish his words, Ying Zheng turned around and gave him a sharp look.

Wang Wan suddenly fell silent!

Like a duck with its throat grabbed!

"Gah! I......"

Seeing his big reaction, Qi Pan asked in confusion, "Um...sir, I didn't touch your sleeve, why are you so angry?"

Could it be that he got angry because he saw her touching Yue Zheng’s clothes but not his?

Do you think she looks down on him?

He even said that she was defiling. Qi Pan looked down at her hands and they were not dirty.

And she just touched Yue Zheng's clothes, how did that defile him?

She didn't take off his clothes or touch him, so how could it be defiled? ?

Besides, she only touched his clothes after asking politely and obtaining his consent.

Why is this old man so angry?

Under Ying Zheng's gaze, Wang Wan held her breath and grunted for a long time before she uttered a sentence.

"I...I'm not angry, you're seeing things."

What?

I read it wrong?

Qi Pan blinked and said, "I didn't see it wrongly. You were as angry as a pufferfish just now."

"You open your mouth and accuse me of defilement. Who did I defile?"

"Cough cough..."

Wang Jian, who was standing by, couldn't help but cough twice.

The word "tarnish" is really too strange to be used to describe Your Majesty.

"you!"

Wang Wan was so angry that he threw his sleeves and said, "I won't argue with you!"

"Humph!"

Qi Pan also snorted and turned his head to continue talking to Ying Zheng.

"Hey, brother, is it expensive to customize your clothes? How much does it cost to make a set?"

"It looks like the quality is pretty good. I also want to make a set according to my height and body shape."

This guy looks so handsome in his clothes. If I also had a custom-made set, I would definitely look super cool when I wore it!

Ying Zheng said, "It's not expensive, but the material and style are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Hmm? Most people can't do it? Is it extremely expensive?"

Qi Pan said, "And even if you have money you can't do it?"

"Yes."

Ying Zheng nodded, "Even if they did, most people wouldn't dare to wear it."

The style and pattern of his robe are unique in the entire Qin Dynasty.

Only he can use it.

Besides him, who else would dare to use it?

Who else dares to wear it?

"Indeed."

Qi Pan sighed: "Alas...what a pity, even if I make it, I can't wear it as well as you."

After saying that, she looked at Wang Jian and the others, then at Ying Zheng, and asked curiously.