Chapter 39 Qin Shihuang

At noon, cicadas sing leisurely in the sky.

In June, the garden is full of flowers. Although the flowers are small, the inflorescences are large and lush. There are different kinds such as pink, white and purple. They are elegant and fragrant, refreshing.

Lilacs are not as expensive as the famous peony and peony, but a fairly ordinary garden flower. Qingzhu has always wondered why the noble Qin Zheng would like this kind of unknown flower. Later, he accidentally heard that Feng Ningxiang loved such a unique flower fragrance the most and wanted to love Wu. That's why he loved lilacs.

Huge and lush flowers, elegant and blended flowers, plump and beautiful posture, intoxicating people's body and mind. A girl in white in the flowers is lingling on the branches, watching the bees and butterflies flying in the flowers and trees in a happy mood.

"Bamboo, do you like lilacs?" Qin Zheng stared at the woman who had stood in the bright glow for a long time and said softly, "If you like it, I order the gardener to plant a few plants for you in the bamboo garden."

"Actually, I don't like it. I didn't like flowers and plants before, but I just felt that it smelled fragrant and made people unable to forget it for a long time." In her previous life, as a policewoman, she danced guns and sticks every day, like a tom boy. Later, Fang Ze always gave her roses. Since then, he also pays attention to all kinds of flower clans.

Today, Qingzhu was in a surprisingly good mood. He thought about it all night, and this morning, his father did not hide his condition. She knows that no matter how much she resists, it is useless. She still has two years of life left. It's better to enjoy life. People can't live a lifetime with hatred. They are tired, and others are tired. Happy living the rest of every day is her greatest wish now.

After the great enlightenment, he was still a little angry with Qin Zheng, but he no longer had the hatred of life and death at that time.

The man under the sun is perfectly suffocating. He is the kind of fairy that makes all women fascinated, and he will never forget it at a glance.

Traveling to this overhead era, the back of the head was severely damaged and lost part of the past memory, but I can't remember the faces of Qin Zheng and Chen Lili. However, at this time, there was a moment of trance. Qin Zheng's eyebrows were very similar to someone in his previous life, but he couldn't remember who that person was.

"Do you remember China that I told you? My family is in Harbin, northern China, where lilacs are municipal flowers, so this fragrance is familiar!" Looking at Qin Zheng carefully, the more he looks, the more he looks like him, but he can't remember who that person is!

"Remember, how could you forget what the ugly girl told me? You also said that you were my descendant." Qin Zheng's eyes were full of half-truth smiles, and he was busy supporting him, "What else is interesting? Zhuer told me more about it."

Qingzhu seemed to understand what he was thinking, and he really didn't have a person to speak his mind. After thinking for a while, he tilted his head, opened his watery eyes, and replied with a smile, "Speaking of which, you are quite like a great man in our space - Qin Shihuang. He is also surnamed Qin and his name is Ying Zheng. He is a native of the State of Qin. The first emperor, so he is called the first emperor.

"Qin Shihuang? The name sounds good. Who is he?

"That's a famous person. No one in China doesn't know his name! His achievements are obvious. He wiped out the six kingdoms, unified the sea, Nanping Baiyue, attacked the Xiongnu in the north, built the Great Wall, and unified weights and measures. He is known as the emperor through the ages, and is my super idol!" The woman blinked her big dark eyes, stirred her green and white jade fingers, and looked like a nymphomaniac.

"Is it really that powerful?" Seeing Qingzhu commenting on a man like this, Qin Zheng was as sour as drinking a pot of vinegar, and he felt uncomfortable. "Zhuer, if you like the world, I will take the country as the job. We will make an appointment for a lifetime..."

"Okay, let's talk about it when you get it!" Qingzhu didn't feel funny, "However, three thousand beauties in his harem have not been established in their lives, and they are truly lonely."

Qin Zheng nods and lowers his eyebrows, "If I can't accompany my beloved woman for a lifetime, I would rather die alone."

Today, a woman's smooth words touched the man's heart and inadvertently buried the root of tomorrow's disaster.

Summer is warm, and the two hearts that have been separated for a long time are finally back on track and snuggle with each other warmly.

"So Sister Zhu is here!" A female voice sounded at the right time, and when the small garden filled with the fragrance of flowers was neutral, there was a sound of warbler and swallowing around the beam.

The two Qingzhu looked sideways and saw that almost all the women in the royal palace were present.

It turned out that women knew that Qin Zheng loved lilac and wanted to please him, so they pretended to love this kind of ordinary flower species and made an appointment to enjoy flowers together.

It was Concubine Mei who spoke at the right time. She hasn't seen her for a few months. Her body is much healthier. It turned out that her pale face is ruddy, her bloodless, thin lips are pink and seductive, and she is completely gone from the same situation as before.

"Sister Mei, you look much better!" Qingzhu is the only one who has a good impression of Mei Fei in the royal palace. Although he knows that she is a thoughtful person, she has been polite to him so far.

Mei Feiwan smiled charmingly, "It's much better. I also want to thank the prince more. I don't know where to find a prescription for me. My health has improved a lot recently."

"It's a good thing to get better, and the sister's health is the blessing of the sisters." Qingxue's slipping skills are really unusual. Recently, Meifei has been favored. In the future, she can regain control of the backyard, save money early, and use people to make friends early. The wind vane in her heart has unconsciously shifted.

"Qingxue is right!" The women responded one after another, and Concubine Mei had a high prestige in the royal palace.

A pair of wonderful eyes circulated in the crowd. After Qingzhu saw the woman, he bit his silver teeth and clenched his fists. Yesterday's insults were vivid and his memory was deep.

Cangjing is hidden in the crowd and dares not face the beautiful eyes of Qianfei. Since Qingzhu was forced away by her, Qin Zheng has never given her a good look. The women's family are also afraid of this tricky foreign woman. No one wants to associate with her. Qiu Ting has been annoyed her for a long time because she was demoted to the cold room, and now she is pregnant. , is a red man who can't afford to offend the mansion, so there is only a human figure in the huge royal palace. But she was smart and knew that it was not a way to stay for a long time, so she would stay in the house for more than a month. Today, if all the women had not been dispatched, she would not have come here, but she didn't think of seeing Qingzhu as soon as she came. It was really a narrow way for her enemies.

To be fair, Qingzhu does not like the women in the royal palace very much. She admits that the women who serve the same man together are destined to be natural enemies. Everyone calculates with each other, face to face and heart. Others can also bear it, but only the hatred of Aoi can't be erased. One is that she is Japanese. Qingzhu was born as a soldier in her previous life and hates the oppression of the devils. Second, Aoi instigated Qin Zheng's evil deeds, which he would never forgive for the rest of his life.

Aoi was stabbed by her cold and sharp eyes and felt uncomfortable all over her body, and she moved her footsteps to hide from others.

The women boasted and praised the ordinary flower of lilac, which has become a unique flower in the world. Qin Zheng also knew their intention, but today he was in a good mood, so he kept smiling and nodded.

After chatting for a while, Qiu Ting said softly with a sweet smile and whispered, "Your Majesty, I see that the sisters are a little thirsty. My concubine is always lazy and dull when she comes in. The kitchen and dining room specially cooked some sour plum soup that is good for relieving summer heat. I drink it tastes sweet. It's better for everyone to try it."

Qin Zheng's heart is empty and sunny at this moment, and he praised, "It's better for Qiu Ting to be considerate, then bring it up!"

Not long, Mrs. Wang led a group of girls in the dining room. Each of the women held a cool soup, and some of them were already delicious.

Qingzhu didn't like sour food. When he saw the sour plum soup, he felt a little nausea. He coughed and forced himself to suppress the nausea. He stared at Cangjing and down. "Your Majesty, borrow flowers to offer Buddhas and give this bowl to the concubine to the waiter. If it hadn't been for her strong help, I'm afraid I won't recognize you until now!"

Qin Zheng heard her reus and regretted the fact that Qingzhu was pushed into the arena that night. He said with a handsome face, "That's right!"

Yinger took the porcelain bowl from Qingzhu's hand and stepped in front of Cangjing, "Please use Cang waiter!"

He lowered his head very awkwardly, and the sound of Cangjing hummed like a mosquito, "Thank you, my sister Qianfei's reward!"

Cangjing originally had a bowl of soup, but he looked at the bowl of Qingzhu Appreciation. If he had something to do, he put it aside and didn't taste it. If there is no comparison, she will not find that the two bowls of sour plum soup are very different. A bowl is clear to the bottom, and a bowl is slightly cloudy. What's the matter?

"Wang waiter, why don't you taste it, but you dislike my things?" Finding that Cangjing had not moved for a long time, Qiu Ting was a little anxious and hurriedly urged.

Aoi was stunned, instantly, smiled proudly, and his apricot eyes flashed with malicious light. "Qiu waiter bothered, and Aoi couldn't put down the happy things that the sisters were happy." She pretended to tuck a wisp of broken hair behind her ear and knocked off her earrings. The silver ring fell into a bowl and splashed with a splash.

"Oh, it's all because I accidentally stained a bowl of soup, which was a waste of the kindness of Qianfei and Qiu Shiren!" He hurriedly took out the earrings, but his face suddenly turned pale as the first snow in winter, and his lips stirred up and down, trembling, "Your Majesty, help, the soup is poisonous!"

"Poisonous?" Some of the women couldn't help shouting, and some simply threw the bowl directly to the ground.

Only Qingzhu's expression remained motionless, and Liu Mei was stained with a trace of sadness. What is this woman playing?

Feife Mei was not shocked, and her eyebrows were angry, "What are you shouting about? What's the fuss? If a poisonous guy dies with you!"

Cangjing's face collapsed slightly, and he immediately knelt down and cried, "Your Majesty, Empress Mei, you see that my silver pendant has turned black."

The courtyard immediately became quiet, and the needle fell sound. It was good. The earrings were instantly soaked in sour plum soup, and the surface was black and solidified a layer of fog.