Daqin: Qin Shihuang Visited The Stalls At the Start

"belch……"

Su Yu's face was flushed and his eyes were blurred.

"You are stupid, the Han Dynasty Pass is... the pass in the Han Dynasty."

"It was taught by your elementary school Chinese and physical education teacher?" Su Yu spit out alcohol.

"Han Dynasty? What is that? Is there a strong Qin in me?"

"The Han Dynasty is Qin... the dynasties after the Qin Dynasty, you don't understand."

While talking, Su Yu took another sip of wine.

But Lao Zhao obviously quit.

A slap on the table.

"Bullshit...bullshit! I am Daqin...Qianhic...for thousands of years, where will the next dynasty come from?"

"Believe it or not, I lied... what are you doing to lie to you?"

"After you die, your son Hu Hai will succeed..."

"One faction of nonsense... nonsense, the succession is also Fusu."

"What are you shouting at me, you have to ask...Ask Zhao Gao to go, it's all the guy who messed up in it, hiccup"

"You...you also said that you are not an immortal. You know so much about things that haven't happened."

Two wine Mengzi you say a word, I say a word.

Just about to roll up my sleeves.

In the end, Wang Ben swayed and stood up.

"Don't...don't be noisy, drink...drink!"

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

...

As the night got darker, a thunderous snoring sounded in the house.

The four of them lay crookedly on the kang built by Su Yu, and slept soundly.

As for Jin Wuwei outside the house, seeing that His Majesty was obviously too drunk to return to the palace, he had to dutifully guard outside the house.

Over time, the sky began to light up.

Until three poles in the sun, Lao Zhao, who had the best drinker among the four, woke up first.

"hiss……"

He sat up clutching his head cracking with a headache.

Looking at the mess in the house with his misty eyes open, he couldn't help laughing bitterly and whispering:

"I...it's rare to be absurd."

"Come on!"

"Here"

"Take General Wang and Meng Shangqing up and go back to the palace with me"

"Your Majesty, what should I do with this person?"

Lao Zhao looked at Su Yu who was sleeping soundly, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He is one of the rare people who won't break when he drinks too much.

So he clearly remembered the scene after drinking yesterday.

According to the past, people who are so disrespectful to themselves should be broken into the city.

But in the face of this Su Yu, who is full of mystery and has made great contributions to Daqin...

It must have been a lot of nonsense.

Presumably at that time, Su Yu did not believe the identity he accidentally disclosed.

Lao Zhao thought so.

After thinking about it for a while, he ordered: "Clean up the house, as for him...you don't need to worry about it."

After speaking, he began to rummage in the house.

After a long while without results, a flash of light suddenly struck Lao Zhao out of the room.

After a while, he walked in with a dark face and a piece of hemp paper.

Good boy, he really used this baby to wipe his ass!

Flatten the hemp paper and write hard.

"Tomorrow is now, in the old place, there are two kinds of gods, seeds and papermaking; see money and see goods."

Leaving the note, the group left Su Yu's residence.

After the courtyard door was closed, Su Yu opened his eyes.

In fact, the moment Lao Zhao sat up, he had already woken up.

The vigilance that has penetrated deep into his bones makes him wake up when there is a slight sound, no matter how drunk he is.

"Uncle's, but I really don't take any losses. I actually took the topographic map first and didn't give me the deposit."

Su Yu smiled and shook his head.

Although the mouth is complaining, but the heart is not worried.

Could it be that the dignified Qin Zulong and Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng, still depend on him for a mere one million dollars?

only……

What happened after signing last night?

...Hey, my head hurts a bit, and I've been drinking.

...

...

After Lao Zhao returned to the palace, he went straight to the back garden.

Just grab some fruit, and prepare to blow off the hangover.

At this moment, Concubine Li was gently massaging his head.

"Your Majesty, you are so drunk, how could you be so drunk yesterday?"

"When I meet good people, good deeds and good wine, I naturally drink more." Lao Zhao recalled yesterday's scene and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing this smile, Concubine Li couldn't help but say, "I haven't seen Your Majesty so happy for a long time."

Old Zhao nodded slightly: "Yeah, that's a pleasant feeling that I can't experience as my identity."

Li Fei's movements were slightly stagnant.

A little doubt arose in my heart.

What happened outside the palace?

To make His Majesty make such a sigh?

Although she was curious in her heart, Concubine Li didn't ask any further questions.

Just as the pavilion fell silent, a eunuch ran from a distance.

"Your Majesty, the imperial physician Xu Fu asks to see you!"