Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life As An Emperor in Daqin!

"I'll listen to your majesty." Li Yao acted obediently as a valet.

Saqidema gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, 40% of the annual output of pastures in Fengyi County and 20% of the country's minerals will continue..."

"How about six years to take an auspicious number?" Ying Zheng smiled lightly, Qing Jun's appearance was pleasing to the eye.

However, Saqidema was not in the mood to appreciate the appearance of the Great Qin Emperor. She originally thought five years, but Ying Zheng proposed only one more year, which was just a little more than her bottom line, she frowned: "Okay. 35

Li Yao only regarded herself as a mascot, raised her head and drank the tea.

After that, he talked about some trivial things, such as etiquette, trade, farming and animal husbandry, etc., and he almost fell asleep listening to Li Yao. Finally, Ying Zheng changed the subject: "This journey is in a hurry, and I am not prepared. What a decent gift.

I have a jade-carved horse here, which is given to the lord. I hope that the friendship between the two countries will be like a horse, galloping forward.

He waved his hand, and the accompanying soldiers brought a wooden box and placed it on the table. Sachidema opened the box, and a green horse about a foot high raised its front hooves.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Sachidema touched the beautifully shaped horse's back and seemed to like it very much.

"I remember." Sachidema nodded, she pointed to Lancey, and said, "This is my royal husband, Lancey."

"Hello, Your Majesty." Lang Qi's eyes lit up.

Ying Zheng noticed the strange atmosphere between the two, and he smiled gently: "Hello, His Royal Highness Langqi.

"Okay, sign it first." Saqidema greeted the soldiers, two pens, two identical agreements.

Ying Zheng and King Saatchi each signed their signatures, put their fingerprints on them, made two copies, and put them in a wooden box to avoid loss.

"It's not early." Ying Zheng looked out the window at the gradually slanting sun, "Yaoyao and I will stop bothering. The country lord has just entered Fengcheng, so there must be a lot of things to do. Now that it's late autumn, I have to Return to Xianyang City in time for the New Year. If the lord has something to do, he can send someone to deliver the letter to the Zhenyuan Army, and someone will be responsible for delivering the letter from the lord

"Okay." Saqidema stood up, her light brown pupils showed seriousness, "I will send people to Gangshan County for the materials consumed by Daqin this trip. I wish Your Majesty a safe journey.

"Xie Guozhu Jiyan." Ying Zheng stood up, gave Saqi Dema a farewell gift, and turned to leave.

Li Yao made a "take care" mouth to Saqi Dema, turned her head to keep up with the prince's pace.

Back in Yuqia County, Li Yao, who had been tense for half a year, suddenly relaxed. He took a bath and spread out on the bed like a gecko.

Ying Zheng walked into her bedroom, couldn't help laughing and rolled her eyes: "So comfortable?"

"It's over." Ying Zheng also sighed, he burrowed his head into the quilt and made a muffled voice, "It's so tiring to fight.

"Don't fight then." Li Yao said jokingly.

Ying Zheng raised his head sharply: "No."

"You really..." Li Yao had no choice but to pat him on the back, "Get up and eat. 35

Ying Zheng didn't want to get up, he stretched out his hand and dragged Li Yao onto the bed, hugging Li Yao's waist: "Take a break.

Li Yao was startled and crashed into Brother Zheng's arms. Not daring to move or turn around, the crimson gradually climbed up his neck and spread up to the tip of his ears. She moved her head, buried her face in the quilt, gradually relaxed, and accompanies Brother Zheng to lay down peacefully to pass the time.

What a wonderful evening.

It took half a year to get into Donghu, and only one month to quit Donghu. They don't need to study siege strategies all night long, and slowly occupy one city and one place. The retreat is simultaneous and rapid, like a tide returning to the sea, and it disappears with a "squeak".

Crossing the border, standing in the Gangshan County barracks, Ying Zheng looked in a trance, he really reversed the ending of Shanhe Guopo.

like a dream.

The sun draped over him, gilding him with a layer of gold, and the ends of his hair diffused a little warm yellow. He heard the wind whistling, brushing his clothes.

"Brother Zheng.

Li Yao lifted the curtain of the big tent, raised her voice and said, "Come on!"

Suddenly awakening Ying Zheng who was in deep thoughts, he responded: "Alas, here we come."

Ying Zheng's rare sentimentality was interrupted, he raised the corners of his lips, stepped forward, his steps brisk, as if he had unloaded a long-lost heavy burden, he thought his goal had been achieved.

Li Yao looked at Ying Zheng with a serious face: "I received news today that Li Si is seriously ill.

Li Si is seriously ill?! Ying Zheng shook his head, he thought he heard it wrong: "What?" The old prime minister obviously could spend another 20 years with him, why did he suddenly fall ill?

"We will leave tomorrow night and return to Xianyang early." Ying Zheng said, "I think..."

"The sky in Xianyang is about to change." Li Yao just sank into the abyss with a relaxed mood. Her mission is far from complete, and she must push Zheng Ge to the supreme throne.

|| Don't worry too much. " Ying Zheng in turn comforted the nervous woman, "I have arrangements.

"I know." Li Yao paused, but she still couldn't help feeling anxious, which made her feel that her current mood was not normal, she said, "I'll go back to rest and call me tomorrow morning.

"Okay, let's go." Ying Zheng nodded.

Li Yao hurried out of Ying Zheng's tent.

But it didn't.

Those negative emotions were still in her body.

It's just that it's buried deeper and more difficult to dig out, like a poison melted in a blood vessel, a blade inserted in the soul.

Bleeding unknowingly.

That feeling is still there, and will continue to be attached to her bones in the future, like a dark arrow that is coveting.

PE(06:00).

It was dawn, Ying Zheng sat on the haystack with a bowl and ate breakfast after washing up.

Wang Jian sat on the side and looked at him with a frown: "Why do I think you are gloomy. (Nuo's good)"

"No." Ying Zheng calmly drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, rubbed his eyes, he didn't sleep well last night, and felt flustered.

"It didn't cover your dark circles." Wang Jian gestured and asked tentatively, "Could it be that you did it all night?"

"Fuck off." Ying Zheng kicked him angrily, "Go find your Miss Zhuji."

"Hey, my kindness is not rewarded."" Wang Jian laughed playfully, he lowered his voice and looked more serious, "Seriously, Your Majesty, if you don't marry Lord Li, you will attract gossip.

"I think you're a knot in your heart." Wang Jian said, "I think you'd better think about it carefully.

"Hmm." Ying Zheng responded perfunctorily.

Wang Jian was left to look at his retreating back thoughtfully.

After breakfast, Ying Zheng and Li Yao set off on horseback. They took two teams of light cavalry and rushed all the way to Xianyang City. In the middle, we stopped at the inn four times.