After washing up in the morning, Ying Zheng took my hand and asked me to accompany him to the ancestral temple to pray for his father. After a night of chatting, he and I got closer by chance.

I like his dependence on me, his clear eyes always fascinate me, I like him holding my hand occasionally, I like quietly listening to him talk about his ideals and ambitions, and I like smelling the faint scent of grass and trees on his body.

The ancestral temple is in the western suburbs of Xianyang, the capital of the Qin State. Considering that my legs and feet have not fully recovered, Yingzheng specially ordered the car to be padded with thin and thick cushions. Today he is wearing dark clothes, I guess they are sacrificial clothes, and I am wearing white dark clothes.

The deep coat is embroidered with patterns on the collar and cuffs, which is very similar to the costumes of modern historical dramas based on the Qin and Han Dynasties.

The carriage started slowly. I leaned against the wall of the carriage and opened the curtain. I looked at the middle-aged man dressed as a guard with a sword beside the carriage. I turned around and asked Ying Zheng: "Who is that?" This man was the man who just carried me into the carriage.

People, and these things are usually done by Heimu.

"That's Li Si, the bodyguard recommended to me by Prime Minister Lu." Ying Zheng replied slowly without looking outside the car. I didn't ask where Heimu went. This is not the focus of my concern. The point is that this person turned out to be Li Si.

, it is said that Li Si initially worshiped Lu Buwei, and was later recommended to Qin Shihuang. Unexpectedly, he first started as a bodyguard of Qin Wangzheng.

Historical figures came one after another, and a heavy sense of history oppressed me. I sighed softly, they all had their own destiny, and where is my destiny? What does it mean for me to appear in this era?

The screeching sound of the carriage stopping interrupted my thoughts, and I opened the curtain and saw the magnificent Qin Guo Temple in front of me. It has a rectangular rammed earth platform, bricks with dragon and phoenix patterns on the walls, and double eaves on the roof, a classic Qin Dynasty style.

architecture.

The ancestral temple is a holy place dedicated to the ancestors of the King of Qin. As a commoner, I was not the place to come, so I just waited outside the temple. Not long after, another luxurious carriage stopped next to the ancestral temple. I asked the guard standing nearby: "What about that?"

Who is it?"

The guard whispered: "That is His Highness's younger brother Cheng Xi and his mother Zheng Meiren." I secretly looked at Cheng Xi and her mother Zheng Meiren again, and saw Ying Zheng bowing with them, and then knelt down together.

I casually glanced at the visiting mother and son from the side of the hall with my peripheral vision. My mother, Mrs. Zheng, was lean and lean. She looked at Ying Zheng with a sinister look, but she disappeared in an instant, as if I was just dazzled.

He has a plump figure and looks nothing like a 10-year-old child. I intuitively tell me that the previous attack on the streets of Yingzheng must have something to do with the mother and child in front of me.

After they knelt down and stood up, Mrs. Zheng took Yingzheng to greet her and asked Chengyu to learn more from her brother and visit Yingzheng's office often. I just wanted to curl my lips, hypocrisy!

However, Cheng Yu smiles very cutely and looks strong, but he has a different kind of naivety. He pulls Ying Zheng's look on his face and looks very close. It seems that the two brothers have a good relationship.

Mrs. Zheng got in the car and was about to go back. Cheng Xiu was still standing outside the car, wanting to say a few words to Ying Zheng. All she heard was that Ying Zheng invited Cheng Xiu to come to his house to listen to books and tell stories, saying that there was a master there. I secretly thought...

I am the master who knows how to tell stories!

Watching Zheng's car drive away slowly, Ying Zheng took my hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

"What a good place?!" My voice was excited and curious.

"Don't ask, just follow me." He was such a domineering person, but I was still looking forward to where I was going next. After washing up in the morning, Ying Zheng took my hand and said that he wanted me to accompany him to the ancestral temple.

His father prayed for blessings. After a night of chatting, he and I accidentally got closer to each other.

I like his dependence on me, his clear eyes always fascinate me, I like him holding my hand occasionally, I like quietly listening to him talk about his ideals and ambitions, and I like smelling the faint scent of grass and trees on his body.

The ancestral temple is in the western suburbs of Xianyang, the capital of the Qin State. Considering that my legs and feet have not fully recovered, Yingzheng specially ordered the car to be padded with thin and thick cushions. Today he is wearing dark clothes, I guess they are sacrificial clothes, and I am wearing white dark clothes.

The deep coat is embroidered with patterns on the collar and cuffs, which is very similar to the costumes of modern historical dramas based on the Qin and Han Dynasties.

The carriage started slowly. I leaned against the wall of the carriage and opened the curtain. I looked at the middle-aged man dressed as a guard with a sword beside the carriage. I turned around and asked Ying Zheng: "Who is that?" This man was the man who just carried me into the carriage.

People, and these things are usually done by Heimu.

"That's Li Si, the bodyguard recommended to me by Prime Minister Lu." Ying Zheng replied slowly without looking outside the car. I didn't ask where Heimu went. This is not the focus of my concern. The point is that this person turned out to be Li Si.

, it is said that Li Si initially worshiped Lu Buwei, and was later recommended to Qin Shihuang. Unexpectedly, he first started as a bodyguard of Qin Wangzheng.

Historical figures came one after another, and a heavy sense of history oppressed me. I sighed softly, they all had their own destiny, and where is my destiny? What does it mean for me to appear in this era?

The screeching sound of the carriage stopping interrupted my thoughts, and I opened the curtain and saw the magnificent Qin Guo Temple in front of me. It has a rectangular rammed earth platform, bricks with dragon and phoenix patterns on the walls, and double eaves on the roof, a classic Qin Dynasty style.

architecture.

The ancestral temple is a holy place dedicated to the ancestors of the King of Qin. As a commoner, I was not the place to come, so I just waited outside the temple. Not long after, another luxurious carriage stopped next to the ancestral temple. I asked the guard standing nearby: "What about that?"

Who is it?"

The guard whispered: "That is His Highness's younger brother Cheng Xi and his mother Zheng Meiren." I secretly looked at Cheng Xi and her mother Zheng Meiren again, and saw Ying Zheng bowing with them, and then knelt down together.

I casually glanced at the visiting mother and son from the side of the hall with my peripheral vision. My mother, Mrs. Zheng, was lean and lean. She looked at Ying Zheng with a sinister look, but she disappeared in an instant, as if I was just dazzled.

He has a plump figure and looks nothing like a 10-year-old child. I intuitively tell me that the previous attack on the streets of Yingzheng must have something to do with the mother and child in front of me.

After they knelt down and stood up, Mrs. Zheng took Yingzheng to greet her and asked Chengyu to learn more from her brother and visit Yingzheng's office often. I just wanted to curl my lips, hypocrisy!

However, Cheng Yu smiles very cutely and looks strong, but he has a different kind of naivety. He pulls Ying Zheng's look on his face and looks very close. It seems that the two brothers have a good relationship.

Mrs. Zheng got in the car and was about to go back. Cheng Xiu was still standing outside the car, wanting to say a few words to Ying Zheng. All she heard was that Ying Zheng invited Cheng Xiu to come to his house to listen to books and tell stories, saying that there was a master there. I secretly thought...

I am the master who knows how to tell stories!

Watching Zheng's car drive away slowly, Ying Zheng took my hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

"What a good place?!" My voice was excited and curious.
Chapter completed!