Chapter 3 Looking for Imperity

In the face of the number of boys and girls in front of him, Zhou Tian suddenly had a feeling of human traffickers, but Xu Fu beside him did not have such awareness. He did not think that it was extremely cruel to pull four or five-year-old children away from his parents and push them to the unknown.

Thinking of this group of children going to the desolate Dongying, although Zhou Tian had a burst of sympathy in his heart, he knew that this kind of thing could not be changed by himself, and Qin Shihuang's heart for life was extremely firm.

After relieving the heaviness in his heart, Zhou Tian asked Xu Fu beside him, "These boys and girls are more than three thousand."

"Adults are really as wise as torches." Xu Fu flattered and said, "These boys and girls have 5,000 feet. As for the 3,000 people looking for medicine in Dongdu, they still need to be screened again."

"I don't know what the screening criteria of Lord Xu are." Zhou Tian took a sip of the tea sent by Xu Fu. Well, this tea is really good." It's good to be an official. As soon as I opened my mouth, someone came to deliver tea.

"Of course, among these five thousand people, we should choose some smart and strong. The villains regard the search for medicine as the top priority." Seeing that Zhou Tian was extremely interested in the tea, Xu Fu couldn't help saying happily, "This tea is picked from the high mountains in the southwest. If adults like it, I will ask someone to send the rest of the tea to the adult's house later."

"This selection is not good." Zhou Tian glanced at Xu Fu and said, "The emperor will hand over this matter to me. Naturally, he trusts me. I don't know if Lord Xu can listen to me."

Xu Fu seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Zhou Tian's screening of boys and girls. The cold sweat was scared out. The other party was a close servant of the First Emperor. If the other party said a few bad things about himself in front of the First Emperor, he would not have to look for the elixir of immortality. It is estimated that he would be immortal soon.

"Your excellency, please make it clear." Xu Fu wiped his sweat and said.

"Choose some stupid and weak people out of the 5,000 people. It's better to take some sick people, and send the rest back." Zhou Tian looked condescendingly at the 5,000 children in front of him. Among them, his eyes were bright and smart, but his eyes were dull, and there were not a few people who looked sick. If these children traveled east to Japan, what the development of Japan would have become.

"Your excellency, aren't you kidding?" Xu Fu was stunned. After thinking about it, Xu Fu would not have thought that Zhou Tian would say such a thing.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Although Sunday is not an actor, I have watched a lot of movies, especially romantic action movies. Well, no, it's a spy movie. So it's easy for Sunday to put on an expression that can scare Xu Fu.

Xu Fu wanted to say something else, but he was stared back by Zhou Tian's eyes, so he had to say yes repeatedly.

"I think Lord Xu should be a smart person. After picking up people, let's set sail." Zhou Tian said coldly, "The king is very anxious. Don't let the king wait any longer."

If it's late, it will change. Naturally, Xu Fu will leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, Qin Shihuang will see Xu Fu getting a boat of fools to find the elixir of immortality. It is estimated that he will be furious on the spot, and maybe he will click the person in charge of this matter.

"The villain knows that if there is no wave, the villain will board the ship to look for medicine." Although Xu Fu did not understand Zhao Gao's idea, the other party was his immediate boss after all. Moreover, the matter of the elixir of immortality itself is not sure. When he went away, it is estimated that the surname of the person who came back may not be big, and he could not offend the other party for this matter.

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After sending Xu Fu away, he returned to his mansion in a sedan chair on Sunday. Although Zhao Gao is a eunuch, he has also reached the level of a eunuch among the eunuchs. Naturally, the mansion is indispensable, but as the servant of the First Emperor of Qin, he generally can't live in his own mansion.

However, the situation Zhou Tian is facing now is not the usual situation, so Zhou Tian chose to return to his mansion instead of returning to the palace.

I don't know anything else on Sunday, but Qin Shihuang is still relatively famous for his addiction. Although he crossed into Zhao Gao's body, he did not have any memory of Zhao Gao. In case he said something wrong and was clicked by Qin Shihuang, he didn't make sense of it. Besides, he still has a historical collection task on his body. If the task is lost. If you lose, you will have to finish your life.

As one of the few real power classes in the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Gao's mansion is naturally not too small. Although it is much worse than the palace, it is also one of the few mansions in Xianyang City.

As soon as Zhou Tian entered Zhao's mansion, he plunged into the study. Zhao Gao, as the servant of the First Emperor of Qin, should be very concerned about the First Emperor of Qin. Maybe there are things in this study that record the First Emperor of Qin's behavior and preferences.

But as soon as I entered the study and looked at the bamboo slips piled up there taller than myself, I was dumbfounded on Sunday.

How many bamboo slips do you have to find? Moreover, the bamboo slips that record the behavior and preferences of the First Emperor of Qin should belong to the top secret. The place where they are placed should also be secret enough. If you don't look carefully, you can't find a possible surname at all.

I can't help it. I have to look for it, otherwise I don't know what to say when I see Qin Shihuang tomorrow.

After a good meal, Sunday really gained something. Sure enough, there are living records of the First Emperor of Qin in this pile of bamboo slips. These records are very detailed, and they are all Zhao Gao's own notes. It seems that Zhao Gao can achieve the current position by not only relying on slipping horses. At least, this intelligence work is doing a good job. Is it?

After finding the bamboo slip, Zhou Tian took a long breath. Damn it, no wonder that the previous scholars in the Han Dynasty were both literary and martial arts. It seems that if you want to read a good book before the Han Dynasty, you must have a good body. Let's see how good it is. Knowledge is power. It seems that the culprit of China's physical weakness is the guy named Cai Lun.

I heard that Confucius was a man of more than 1.8 meters. It turned out that Zhou Tian didn't believe it, but under this toss, Zhou Tian was already convinced. After reading a book of tens of thousands of words, it is much more than the training of the national football team. Among other things, letting the grandchildren who play football come to read the Analects of Confucius for two days can not only improve their cultural quality, but also greatly improve their physical fitness. The forehead is far away, and it seems to be pulling the egg...

This bamboo slip is a life-saving skill on Sunday. It should not be too late. I have to read it right away. Fortunately, the number of bamboo slips looks horrible, but the content recorded is not much. Half an hour later, Zhou Tian read the contents. In addition to recording the living of the First Emperor of Qin, he also outlined a network. With this network, Zhou Tian also has the confidence. At least next time I see someone else, Zhang Guan and Li may have a much smaller surname.

Since Zhao Gao is a casteous among the reasers and has a mansion, of course, he must have a beautiful wife. Although Zhou Tian doesn't have a dick now, he still has a lot of ideas in his mind. Zhou Tian, Zhao Gao's beautiful wife, is naturally going to meet.

After a simple meal, he entered Mrs. Zhao Gao's room on Sunday.

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"It's really good." Zhou Tian looked at the beauty in front of him and couldn't help but be moved, but for the beauty in front of him, Zhou Tian had no idea of blaspheming.

In Zhou Tian's eyes, this woman is as holy as a lotus flower. How to say that word? By the way, it is called "it can be seen from afar but not blasphemous."

Of course, the above words are the reasons for myself on Sunday, and the real situation is: there is no chicken on Sunday, hormone secretion is insufficient (see how good my biology is), and I can't have surname desire. To put it bluntly, I am powerless.

Although Sunday is powerless, you can't sit down this night. Then let's talk about it. Maybe you can pull out some of Zhao Gao's secrets.

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After a long talk overnight, Zhou Tian really dug up a lot of secrets. Some of Zhao Gao's little habits naturally let Zhou Tian grasp it in his hands. In this way, his surname may be much smaller.

The next morning, Zhou Tian looked at Zhao's wife with sleepy eyes, and suddenly came up with an idea in his heart: Did the idiom "chickenless talk" come from here?

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