"Have you ever heard of the Nine Clans Xiaoxiaole?"
Ying Zheng walked slowly to Xu Wang's side, patted his shoulder and said warmly.
With a "plop" sound, Xu Wang's legs softened and he fell to the ground.
As soon as he grinned, tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he was completely dumbfounded!
Why do those who step on horses call the Nine Tribes who step on horses Xiaoxiaole?!
Can you be more rigorous?!
Please stop joking about this kind of thing, okay?
Xu Wang opened his mouth wide, cried out with a "woof", and began to wail:
"Tong Yan Wuji! Tong Yan Wuji, Your Majesty!
Don't be like a child!
Don’t lose, don’t lose! Come here quickly! Give His Majesty the First Emperor another fortune telling!”
Xu Mohe looked at his father's appearance and felt a little panicked for a moment.
How can a child have any bad thoughts?
It's just a matter of what you think.
He didn't understand why his father looked like this, let alone what the Nine Clans Xiaoxiaole was.
Sounds like a fun game?
Ying Zheng reached out, grabbed Xu Wang's shoulders, and actually lifted Xu Wang up with weak legs.
Only then did Xu Wang realize that His Majesty the First Emperor was so energetic!
Perhaps, his old man crushing himself to death is no different from crushing a chicken to death.
Ying Zheng smiled and shook his head.
Zhao Gao said sadly from the side:
"Why don't you thank your Majesty for not killing me? It means that your Majesty has a kind heart.
If it were any other king, just what your girl said, even ten deaths would not be enough!"
"Thank you for not killing me! Thank you for not killing me!"
Xu Wang hurriedly bowed and thanked him, then stretched out his hand to pull Xu Mohe, still muttering:
"When I get back, I will punish this naughty kid severely!
If you don’t have a gatekeeper, you just talk nonsense!”
But what he didn't expect was that his hand was gently separated by Ying Zheng.
Then Ying Zheng squatted down with his tall body, looked into Xu Mofu's pure eyes, and said warmly:
"Why did you come to such a conclusion?
Is it because my body is not healthy enough?"
Xu Moyi shook his head vigorously and said:
"You have so much vitality that even a young man in his twenties can't compare with you."
Ying Zheng smiled and continued to ask:
"Does that mean I will be harmed by bad guys?"
Xu Mofu hesitated for a long time, and the two braids on his head began to shake again.
But this time, her expression was very strange.
After calculating again and again with his two little hands, he finally said dejectedly:
"I don't know. According to His Majesty's destiny, he should have been harmed by evildoers."
As soon as these words came out, a sharp light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, which stung his life.
Xu Wang trembled in his heart and almost fell to the ground again. He was already crying in his heart.
I am a good girl! Do you know what kind of disaster your words will cause?
Even His Majesty the First Emperor did not pursue the issue of who would assassinate him.
What about the Marquis of Xianyang?
This is famous for protecting shortcomings!
If he were to find out, it would cause a huge storm!
The whole world will tremble because of this.
Xu Wang couldn't help but sweat. He suddenly thought of an extremely serious matter, so that his face turned pale!
If His Majesty the First Emperor really had an accident on his eastward patrol, what would the Marquis of Xianyang do who had lost his shackles?
By then, I’m afraid the entire Great Qin Dynasty will be turned upside down!
And His Majesty the First Emperor happened to pass by him again.
Wouldn't the Marquis of Xianyang be the first to accuse himself?
Xu Wang couldn't help but glance at Zhao Gao, feeling a slight chill in his back.
The thought of being kidnapped and thrown into the palace to be Zhao Gao's sister made me feel very sad.
But just when the scene fell into silence, Ying Zheng seemed to have caught something and said doubtfully:
"You mean, my destiny is that I should be harmed by bad people?"
Xu Mofu nodded and said crisply:
"Yes, but I don't know why, but I can't see your fate clearly now."
Not only Ying Zheng, but also Xu Wang's eyes lit up.
On the contrary, Zhao Gao, who was very calm, stirred up a storm in his heart.
Does this count?
Isn't this little girl with Qin Feng?
Xu Fu’s place......
Ying Zheng pondered for a long time and asked slowly:
"Then can you count Qin Feng? He is the Marquis of Xianyang."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and Zhao Gao immediately took out a portrait from the carriage.
Xu Mohe stared at the portrait for a long time, his eyebrows were slightly slender, he shook his head slightly and said:
"I can't see the monkey."
Ying Zheng glanced at the monkey on the scroll and couldn't help but coughed twice in embarrassment.
This is when I thought of Qin Feng causing trouble on the way, I drew it casually.
Naturally, he looks like a monkey.
Soon, Zhao Gao changed to a portrait of Qin Feng drawn by a top sketcher.
This painting is so detailed that even an acne mark on Qin Feng's chin was painted on.
Xu Mohe looked at the portrait seriously and kept calculating.
But the more she thought about it, the tighter her brows furrowed.
In the end, she shook her head with a wry smile and said with frustration:
"It's impossible to calculate. It seems that his destiny should not exist in this world."
When Ying Zheng heard this, he immediately clapped his hands and laughed:
"What am I talking about? Such a dog should not exist in this world!
Hahaha! Qin Feng, Qin Feng, you stinky boy!"
Smiling, Ying Zheng suddenly calmed down.
He looked at Xu Mohe and asked seriously:
"Will he... live a long life?"
Xu Mofu nodded:
"Yes! He suffered a disaster when he was young, but he came back to life and his life was reshaped.
Therefore, as long as you don’t commit suicide and live a long life, it is naturally not difficult.”
Hearing these words, Ying Zheng visibly breathed a sigh of relief, his body seemed to feel much more relaxed in an instant, and the haze was swept away.
This brat...if only he lived a long life.
Da Qin, Fu Su, Ying Shu, and my legacy will eventually be inherited by someone.
Ying Zheng rubbed Xu Mofu's head, then turned to look at Xu Wang, pondered for a while, and said slowly:
"You gave birth to a wonderful daughter."
Xu Wang's legs went weak, and he wanted to kneel down again, but was held back by Zhao Gao, unable to move, so he had to say with a grimace:
"Wei Chen is guilty!"
Ying Zheng smiled and said:
"What's the crime? Your daughter's reputation as a divine fortune teller is known all over the world.
Well, you and your daughter will set off immediately for Xianyang.
Stay close to the Marquis of Xianyang."
"ah?"
Xu Wang was immediately dumbfounded. Being close to the Marquis of Xianyang? What the hell is the difference between this and seeking death?
Unfortunately, Ying Zheng didn't give him a chance to argue and turned around and left.
Looking at the carriage of the First Emperor going away, Xu Wang slowly collapsed to the ground.
Xu Mofu on the side scratched her head, a little confused, and she said innocently:
"Although the man named Qin Feng whom I just saw has a confusing destiny.
But it’s so magical to be able to protect Ziweixing in the dark~”
Xu Wang was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Mohe with shock, and murmured:
