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

Qi Pan slept for a day and a night, and only got up from the bed after replenishing his energy.

She changed into a clean robe and tied up her messy long hair.

I looked at my face in the mirror.

well.

No dark circles.

After putting the mirror and comb into the suitcase, Qipan went downstairs with his cell phone.

After washing up, sit on a chair and eat.

While eating, I heard a voice coming from not far away.

"Qi, little brother."

Ying Zheng, accompanied by Nineteen and several guards, walked to the entrance of the inn.

Then I saw Qi Pan eating inside.

"Hey?"

Qi Pan raised his head and looked towards the door.

When he saw that the person coming was Ying Zheng, Qi Pan stood up immediately.

A bright smile appeared on her fair face and her eyes were sparkling.

He walked quickly towards Ying Zheng, "Brother? Why are you here?"

"I've finished my work, so I came to take a look."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Where's dinner?"

"Yes."

Qi Pan nodded and said, "How is it, have you eaten? Do you want some?"

Ying Zheng shook his head, "No, I had already eaten before coming here."

After saying that, he walked into the inn and sat down at one side of the table with his tall figure.

Qi Pan walked back to the table and sat down on the chair.

Under Ying Zheng's gaze, he picked up his bowl and chopsticks and continued eating.

Even if he is a handsome guy, he can’t affect her eating!

Seeing that Qi Pan was unaffected, he continued to eat with his head down.

Nineteen, who was standing next to Ying Zheng, looked at Ying Zheng in amazement, then at the skinny boy who was eating.

What the hell!

Who is this?

How can I eat in front of His Majesty?

Moreover, he ate without any burden, and was not affected by His Majesty's aura at all!

This is too unreasonable!

On the way here, Ying Zheng did not tell Nineteen about Qi Pan's origin and identity.

Just tell him to talk less.

After picking up the last grain of rice in the bowl and putting it into your mouth.

I hope you put down your bowl and chopsticks.

Eleven, who had been staring at this side, was very considerate and suddenly jumped over!

Clean up the dishes and take them away.

Twelve took out a handkerchief and wiped the table clean.

Set out the tea set.

Before Qi Pan could make a move, Ying Zheng took the lead in picking up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Qi Pan.

"Come on, little brother, have some tea to moisten your throat."

"Hey? Thanks, bro."

Qi Pan reached out and picked up the teacup without hesitation, blew away the hot steam on it, and took a sip.

I just finished my meal, so it's just right to drink some tea.

Ying Zheng also picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said to Qi Pan.

"Come here, little brother, let me introduce you."

As he spoke, he waved to Nineteen who was standing beside him, "Come here."

"promise."

Nineteen stepped forward.

Ying Zheng said, "This is Nineteen. I'll bring him over to see."

Ok?

nineteen?

Qi Pan blinked and looked at the tall man in front of him with a wooden face.

He asked suspiciously, "Nineteen?"

"Is it the same as eleven and twelve, the names given according to the order of birth in the family?"

what?

A name given according to the order of birth in the family?

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment. Is this what Eleven and Twelve said?

He had never thought about this question before.

But it's okay to say that.

Otherwise he didn't know how to explain why three people who looked completely unrelated had such similar names.

It would make sense if they were named according to their birth order in the family.

If Qi Pan asked something else, he could also say that they all came from different parents' families.

After figuring out all these connections in an instant, Ying Zheng nodded.

"Yes, they were named according to their respective rankings in the family."

“Convenient and easy to remember.”

Qi Pan nodded, "Oh...I see, it is indeed easy to remember."

After saying that, she stood up and looked up at Nineteen.

When I looked up, I found that I couldn't see his face.

So she stepped back, putting some distance between them.

He tilted his head back, smiled at Nineteen and said.

"Hello, I'm Qi Pan, nice to meet you."

Nineteen lowered his head, looking at the young man in front of him, who didn't even reach his chest.

There was a bright smile on the boy's fair and clean face.

A pair of beautiful eyes, curved.

You can tell at first glance that she is genuinely happy to meet him, unlike others who just say they are happy.

In fact, everyone was secretly laughing at him and calling him a fool.

This person, like His Majesty, truly likes him and is willing to take him out for fun.

"Hello, I'm Nineteen, nice to meet you too!"

Nineteen imitated Qi Pan's expression and gave her a bright smile in return.

He will be good to those who are good to him.

"Hahaha, then I will call you Nineteen from now on."

Qi Pan smiled and said, "You can call me by my name, or you can call me Brother Qi like Yue Zheng did."

"Or little brother, either is fine."

Just like Your Majesty, call her little brother?

Nineteen turned his head to look at Ying Zheng, then at Qi Pan.

Isn't this not good?

He is a subordinate of His Majesty, so he should follow His Majesty's lead and call this young man "little brother".

That's not appropriate.

You can even pray and hope, but that’s even worse!

What should it be called?

Seeing Nineteen in such a dilemma, Ying Zheng spoke up.

"Nineteen, just follow Eleven and Twelve and call her guest."

"Okay."

I hope you have no objection.

It's just a name, you can call it whatever you want.

Seeing that Qi Pan had no objection, Nineteen opened his pair of pure, sparkling eyes and shouted seriously.

"guest."

"Hey!"

Qi Pan smiled and nodded in agreement.

Thinking of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, Ying Zheng suddenly asked.

"Brother Qi, you mentioned before that Jing Ke assassinated Qin Shi Huang, and then what?"

what?

Jing Ke assassinated Qin?

The topic jumped too quickly and Qi Pan didn't react.

"Then? What then?"

Ying Zheng asked, "What happened after Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin?"

"What happened to the King of Qin afterwards? What happened to Jing Ke?"

"Oh...you're talking about this."

Qi Pan said without hesitation, "Of course the King of Qin was not injured by Jing Ke."

"After running around the pillar, he drew out his bronze sword and cut off Jing Ke's hand."

"Seeing that Jing Ke still had no selfish motives, he picked up the dagger and tried to stab him again."

"The King of Qin saw that all his fingers were cut off."

"With his hands gone, he couldn't even lift the dagger, so of course Jing Ke was captured and sentenced to death."

"And Qin Wuyang, who followed Jing Ke into the palace, didn't escape well either."

"He was hacked to death."

"After that, those who have made contributions will be rewarded according to their merits, and those who deserve to be put to death will be put to death."

"Then Jing Ke was able to enter the palace smoothly and meet the King of Qin because he bribed Meng Jia."

"Jing Ke's assassination attempt failed, and his plan was exposed. Of course, Meng Jia couldn't escape either."

"He was sentenced to death on the spot."

Listening to what Qi Pan said, Ying Zheng nodded slowly.

Basically everything you said is correct.

Jing Ke did enter the palace to assassinate him.

He took Fan Yuqi's head and the Du Kang map and entered the palace to assassinate him.

However, he knew how things would develop in advance and was prepared.

Send people to keep an eye on Jing Ke and his group.