The Prime Minister is a spy [Rebirth]

Chapter 35 That Man, Drunk on the Street Overgrown with Ghosts

His throat was very dry, and King Qi Min opened his mouth to call for some water, but he couldn't make a sound. He had no choice but to sit up, dodge into the space, lie down on the clear spring, and opened his mouth to drink without any image.

A stalk of green grass fell into the spring water, and the originally clear water immediately turned light green. King Qi Min raised his head and saw the little flowers and birds still throwing green grass into it.

"To sober up, soothe the throat, and deodorize, drink quickly, old drunkard." The little flower and bird threw it quite casually, hugged its wings, and ordered.

King Qi Min shook his head, bowed his head and drank, like a farmer who had just finished his work, filling his stomach with gulps.

Feeling a trace of coolness slipping into the hot stomach, King Qi Min turned his head and smiled at the little flower and bird, which shocked the little bird who had been looking at him.

"Thank you." The gentle words made the bird even more confused. This was the first time in many years that this person looked at him so formally to express his gratitude.

This way of getting along really made the bird uncomfortable.

King Qi Min's thoughts are far away. This little bird acts insidiously, chatters, does not speculate with itself, and does not agree with the three views, but every time, when he is most uncomfortable and needs help the most, it always appear around.

He doesn't remember how many words it has said over the millennia, but the first time he saw it, even after a thousand years, his memory is still fresh.

A certain bird: "Fool, what's the use of crying, you have to eat and drink well, everything is possible, idiot!"

A certain ghost: "You are stupid, what is there to eat, eat you."

A big dried fish snapped into his arms, it was his favorite delicacy when he was a child, it was the delicacy in the memory of Qi people and all Qi people.

From then on, one person and one bird began to love and kill each other for thousands of years. He rescued it from the mouth of a poisonous snake. When everyone isolated him, it could whisper in the ear all night, making each one of them cold to the bone. The trembling night is no longer lonely and silent.

"Don't mind, don't be so serious, you look so creepy, come, eat something to regain your senses, and get back to normal quickly." The little flower and bird picked a bunch of grapes from the nearby field, and threw them into King Qi Min's hands .

King Qi Min stared at the grape-sized black eyes in his hands, looked at it for a long time, then laughed, took off the biggest one, and threw it into the corner of its mouth.

The little flower and bird caught the grape accurately and cooperated for 2000 years, which is still a tacit understanding.

Seeing the window of the inner hall outside the space, the little servant who served the wash was already in place, King Qi Min stood up, went to the study, picked out a few books about food, and flashed out of the space.

The scope of today's palace meeting is very small, so small that only Tian Wei is alone. After King Qi Min handed him the book, he realized that he remembered something, but seeing this person read it with great interest, he was busy and curious. Probe to look over, this full of ghostly characters, can he understand?

"In order to make it easier for you to copy by hand, I have already solved it for you, idiot." The little flower and bird stood at the door of the space with its wings folded, looking at him clearly.

King Qi Min accepted its scolding submissively.

"Your Majesty, you, you, you are a god-man. This book is absolutely impossible to be written by mediocrity, mediocrity, and mediocrity. It's wonderful, wonderful, so, so, so wonderful!" Tian Wei looked at It's interesting, it's exciting, and it's the same as before.

King Qi Min thought about it, although Yidun's intelligence network penetrated into the upper circle of power, but the places where information is often exchanged are either in other people's houses or in other people's restaurants, which is inconvenient, unsafe, and not private.

Now that there is Tianwei, the big restaurants run by the Daqi government will open all over the six countries. Not only will they have strong financial support, but they will also have unstoppable delicious food, attracting dignitaries and dignitaries. In the house, it is safe and saves money.

Although Tian Wei stuttered, he had many eyes. Seeing the high-spirited look of the king, he knew that he had a big plan to say, so he closed his mouth and just listened, not talking.Therefore, in a much shorter time than expected, King Qi Min explained clearly about the restaurant and the food processing factory.

Daqi started the third job recruitment, the age limit is under 16 years old, and the new Director Tian personally interviews. What is surprising is that the acceptance rate of children from orphanages is far higher than that of children from ordinary families.

Probably after experiencing the taste of hunger, I understand the subtlety of food better.

In front of all the apprentices and apprentices, Tian Wei, the newly appointed director of the Tianshan Food Department, spoke very little, but the little willow branch in his hand was very busy. He slapped all the young people who did not meet the requirements or wasted ingredients. down.

Two months later, Daqi's first resplendent and resplendent restaurant opened. The name was chosen by King Qimin himself, and it was called "Tianci Yiwei", and he announced that all future openings in the six countries would use this name.

Tianci blindly became a paradise for celebrities, wealthy businessmen, and spies from all over the world.

If you can't order the two dishes given by God when entertaining guests, you don't mean to say that you are a member of the upper-class aristocratic circle of Qi Dynasty.

As a person who has regained his taste buds, King Qi Min has been a god-given distinguished guest for a long time, but this distinguished guest is very low-key, always dressed in black, riding a black horse, like a thief, Enter through the back door and exit through the back door.

The king wants face, especially the young king, who is very unwilling to be called a foodie.

Today is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, Ghost Festival. King Qi Min walked on the street on horseback, feeling a little kind. This festival is the New Year for all the ghosts in the underworld.

You can drop by at will, whether it's friends below or relatives above.

Some paper fires were burning in the distance. This was the paper money burned by the relatives above for the relatives below. As everyone knew, just behind him, the relatives below were looking at him with tears in their eyes.

Behind everyone, surrounded by so few quiet ghosts.Therefore, if there is such a lonely person standing there, it will seem very abrupt.

This man was still holding the wine in his hand, walking crookedly, he looked like a drunkard who had drunk a lot, King Qi Min frowned and pulled back when he thought of his drunken appearance in Tian Mansion last time The rope was stiff, and the black horse's belly was pinched between his legs, and he rushed over.

"Hahahaha, good wine, good wine!" A drunken voice behind him suddenly pierced into King Qi Min's ears, he reined in the rope in disbelief, turned his horse's head, and looked at that person.

Su Qin was still dressed in white brocade clothes, but without a belt, and the outer dark clothes hung loosely on his body, revealing his neck that had been stained pink by wine.

King Qi Min jumped off the horse, pulled the man who was so drunk that he was about to fall to the ground, picked him up, put him on the black horse, jumped on himself, slapped the horse's buttocks, and ran straight to the Su residence.

The door was opened in all directions, and King Qi Min rode his horse directly to Su Qin's study. He knew that this man had more equipment in the study than in the inner room.

Frowning, he fetched water to wipe his face and hands before sitting down, silently looking at this completely different person from usual.

He just lay there lazily, Qingjuan's face flushed slightly, without the usual coolness and elegance, from his cheeks to his collarbone, all turned pale pink.

Maybe it was because the wine had too much stamina, the man raised his hand and pulled his clothes vigorously, exposing a large chest.

King Qi Min glanced at the fair skin, stretched out his hand, and roughly knocked off the wobbly hand, adjusted the clothes again, and tied the belt.

Su Qin muttered something for some reason, and then fell into a deep sleep.

King Qi Min stared at him for a long time, then suddenly thought of something, went straight to the bookcases with closed doors, and pulled out the bookcase that had hidden himself for more than half a year in the innermost and lower bookcases. Little Cloth Tiger.

He absolutely couldn't believe that when he came alone that day, the little tiger hid himself in the most secret corner of the study.

The little tiger looked at him foolishly, and he also looked at it blankly, hesitating several times on his face, and finally bent down and put it in again.

He lost it forever.

After wandering aimlessly in the study three times, he stopped, poured a glass of water from the kettle, put it where Su Qinneng could reach it, then turned and walked out.

After returning to the palace, he found all the twenty little tigers, lined them up in a row, hugged them one by one, and then fell asleep satisfied.

The little flower and bird fluttered out of the space and covered him with a thin blanket.

Although the alliance of the six countries failed, Han Wei, the biggest sufferer, united again to face Qin's war of eastward expansion.

In this battle, King Qi Min knew that it was like this in the previous life. The general named Bai Qi, with this battle, set the stage for his journey of invincibility in the world.And Han Wei, since then, has retreated steadily. In a few years, more than 60 cities were ceded, and most of the country was ruined. His rapid nibble.

King Qi Min didn't open any big or small palace meetings, he directly ordered Yi Dun to meet Han Jiu with him as a special envoy, expressed Qi Guotian's support for him, and repeatedly stated generously that if there was a mistake, he would definitely When he came to ask for help, Brother Tian did not hesitate to lead another soldier to help him.

After arranging everything, he urgently summoned Kuang Zhang, handed him the compiled information selectively, and waited for his opinion.

"Cross-border combat is really a big taboo for military strategists. The place of Yiyu is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The coalition forces may not necessarily be defeated. Your Majesty, the old minister's intention is to wait and see what happens, and it will not be too late to make a decision after Han Wei comes to ask. "Kuang Zhang closed his eyes for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Old general, the last time Bai Qi attacked the Song Dynasty, you have seen it with your own eyes. Although the coalition forces are twice as numerous as him, this general has never won more with fewer. If the coalition forces are slaughtered, Han and Wei will have no main force to stand in their way. I am in front of you, just to be on the safe side, the general should set off immediately and set up troops on the border first, and attack as soon as there is an order." King Qi Min was a little anxious, the shortcoming of the veteran is that he always does not pay attention to the new general. Big mistake.

Sure enough, this veteran not only didn't pay attention to the new general, but also ignored the anxious little Wang. When he heard his words, he smiled slightly and gave A very obvious meaning of making a fuss out of a molehill.

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