Daqin Baizhisheng

""Husband, get up."

A sweet and gentle voice woke Bai Xiaosheng from a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun was spreading, and the warmth was mixed with a few chills.

The night was about to fall.

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly realized that he had slept from dawn to sunset.

The beautiful Snow Princess clumsily took the towel and prepared to help her husband wash and dress.

However, she was used to being served since she was a child, and it was inevitable that she was a little flustered when she served others for the first time.

She almost splashed water on herself, or forgot to wring the towel dry.

After several twists and turns, the couple finished the washing ceremony.

At this moment, Ying Zheng knocked on the door and came in.

He was wearing a Qin-style prince's suit, with a black background and gold characters.

He was heavy and steady, but not without nobleness.

Because he had not performed the ceremony of wearing a crown, he only had a jade hairpin to tie his hair, but his majestic appearance had already begun to show.

After this change of clothes, the wild boy from Handan no longer existed, and the one standing in front of him was the prince of Qin - Zheng

"Student greets teacher, Master...Madam." Judging from her age and appearance, Xue Nu was a few years younger than Ying Zheng, so Ying Zheng felt a little reluctant to call her Master.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't care, after all, he was only a few years older than Ying Zheng. He patted the young prince's sturdy shoulders, looked at his radiant appearance, nodded with satisfaction, and said,"From today on, you are Prince Zheng of Qin."

Ying Zheng still needs some time to adapt to the huge gap in status and identity. Fortunately, Lu Buwei has paved most of the way for him, and the rest is up to him.

The three of them came together and walked through the long corridor to the main hall.

At this time, they were ready to go to the Xianyang Palace for a banquet with Lu Buwei. It has to be said that Prince Chu of Qin attaches great importance to this"son" whom he has never met. When the talent returned to Xianyang, a night banquet in the Qin Palace was arranged.

Since it is a palace banquet, Lord Yangquan, Concubine Chu, Prince Chengjiao and others will be present. The banquet will definitely be a good banquet, but the people may not be friendly.

There were one or three guards behind the three of them, but they were far away and could not hear what Bai Xiaosheng and the others said.

Bai Xiaosheng still looked forward and asked seriously,"Where is your mother? Is she with Lu Buwei?"Zhao Ji was originally a singer in Lu Buwei's mansion. This is a secret known to the whole world. Who would believe that there is nothing between the two of them?

Ying Zheng frowned, thinking of the man named Lu Buwei. In his eyes examining himself, there was excitement, relief and even some indescribable meaning. He felt unhappy and nodded stiffly,"My mother is in the backyard, and I don't know if Lu Buwei is there."

Bai Xiaosheng's face did not change. He naturally heard about Lu Buwei's"rare treasure" and had no interest in the relationship between him and Zhao Ji. But Ying Zheng was so impetuous that he directly showed his unhappiness, which made him very unhappy.

He suddenly stopped and changed his tone solemnly:"You must remember that you can't do without Lu Buwei now, not because he saved you, but because he can help you become the prince. It's that simple!"

Ying Zheng frowned with some disgust and said,"Teacher, I don't like him. I don't like him for no reason."

"You don't need to like him, you just need to use him"

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More than a decade ago, an unknown Zhao Guo singer was spotted by Prince Yiren by chance. After a feast of pleasure, she became pregnant. After full term, a baby boy was born who was destined to change the world, that is, Ying Zheng.

However, this beauty trap, the gift of futures, was just a clever scheme, a scheme to change the world. The one who arranged this scheme was the strange man Lu Buwei. Until now, he stubbornly believed that Ying Zheng was his child.

In the side room where others were dismissed, Zhao Ji looked at Lu Buwei coldly. It was he who sent her to the branches and turned her into a phoenix, and it was also he who ruthlessly abandoned her. In the eyes of this man, Zhao Ji was just a"cheap commodity".

Zhao Ji gave birth to Ying Zheng when she was sixteen years old. Now she is only in her early thirties, which is the most mature, intellectual and moving age for a woman. Especially after a little dressing up, the aristocratic style is even more moving. Even

Lu Buwei, who was over forty, was absent-minded for a moment. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the woman's familiar face.

Zhao Ji's eyes turned cold, and she turned her head away and said coldly:"Why do you have to pretend to be affectionate, Lu Buwei, Prime Minister Lu, you are so anxious to take my mother and me back to Qin, isn't it for your bright future?"

Lu Buwei's expression moved, and the infatuation in his eyes faded a lot. He regained his rationality and said in a politician's tone:"My future, Lu Buwei, is not the future of my wife and Zheng'er? In short, the most important thing at the moment is to make Zheng'er get the king's favor."

Zhao Ji smiled when she heard it, and this smile was a sneer, a mockery. She concealed it very well, and did not let Lu Buwei see it. She said coldly:"Prime Minister Lu is really far-sighted. Zhao Ji is really impressed."

Perhaps it was the pathetic self-esteem of men.

After such open and veiled words of praise and sarcasm, Lu Buwei did not get angry and ended the conversation directly:"It's getting late, Madam, please wash up early.

I will go to prepare for entering the palace first.

Come~" After saying and shouting, three or two maids who were waiting outside the courtyard came running all the way and pushed the door open.

After entering the door, they kept their heads down, not looking at the expression of the master, nor paying attention to the expression of the beautiful woman in the room, but quickly put on the palace clothes that had been prepared long ago, one by one, for Zhao Ji.

Not long after, a graceful and elegant princess with phoenix eyes appeared in front of them.