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Chapter 1766 Jiang Guoshi!

Snapped!

A crisp slap.

Li Yu was slapped so hard that he fell over and covered his face without saying a word.

He couldn't understand why His Majesty would hit him.

"How dare you contradict my Grand Master of the Qin Dynasty! And you have murderous intentions! Even if I kill you, it won't be an exaggeration!"

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he shouted angrily: "Come here, throw Li Yu into the sky prison! Let him be punished!"

"promise!"

Immediately behind Ying Zheng, a group of fierce guards came over, grabbed Li Yu, and twisted him like a chicken.

Li Yu was completely dumbfounded, National Master?

After Ying Zheng had temporarily dealt with Li Yu, he didn't even look at him again. Instead, he immediately changed his face and said to Jiang Siming: "National Master, are you not injured?"

Now everyone present was finally convinced that His Majesty really called this young man the National Preceptor!

Gao Yao and Xiao Yue looked up dumbfounded. When did Jiang Siming become a national master?

Regarding the title of Ying Zheng, Jiang Siming shook his head in dissatisfaction and said: "I didn't agree to be a national advisor, so you'd better stop yelling."

Everyone's jaw dropped again. Jiang Siming's attitude when talking to His Majesty was too arrogant and rude!

However, Ying Zheng was not angry at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "I know that talents like you definitely don't want to be restricted by the imperial court. The title of Imperial Master is just a title I bestowed upon you. I will never restrict you. I hope you agree."

Ying Zheng was shrewd. He was sure that Jiang Siming was an extraordinary person. Even if he was not an immortal, he was still a powerful person.

If Jiang Siming wanted to take his head, it would be easy.

Such a person, how could Ying Zheng be so stupid as to order others or deal with others?

You can only solicit and show goodwill. Even if there is no chance to solicit, you must not offend.

Jiang Siming understood Ying Zheng's thoughts and smiled: "Thank you very much."

Ying Zheng was overjoyed and immediately took Jiang Siming to the palace to hold a banquet, saying that he would continue chatting with the Imperial Master all night long.

In this way, Jiang Siming got on Ying Zheng's carriage and followed Ying Zheng to the palace as a national advisor.

This incident shocked the entire Xianyang City.

Li Si was so frightened that he didn't even dare to eat, and hurried to the palace to plead with his nephew.

In the palace, Ying Zheng asked the imperial chef to prepare a large number of palace dishes for a banquet with Jiang Siming.

There were only two of them in the entire hall.

"Sir, I have been looking for you since you left."

Ying Zheng sighed.

Jiang Siming felt strange when he heard this. He waved his hand casually and said, "It's just a few small talk. You are highly intelligent and understand it."

Ying Zheng laughed and asked quietly: "May I ask, sir, did you come from Penglai Immortal Island?"

Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, then understood.

Ying Zheng has been committed to finding the elixir of immortality. Especially in his middle age, he did not hesitate to waste national power and asked Xu Fu to go to sea to find immortals for the elixir.

"There is no fairy island in Penglai, and mortals can't find it. You'd better stop wasting national power with useless efforts." Jiang Siming said.

"Where...where did that gentleman come from?"

Ying Zheng didn't believe it.

Jiang Siming pointed to the sky and said, "Above the sky, do you think mortals can reach it?"

Ying Zheng understood immediately, believed it, and asked expectantly: "How dare I ask, sir, if there is..."

"You mean immortality, right?"

"Yes, yes." Ying Zheng nodded hurriedly.

Since ancient times, no emperor has wanted to live forever.

"Don't think about it, no, we immortals also have an end of life, but our lifespan is much longer than yours."

Jiang Siming started to become a magic stick. Anyway, his strength is not sealed in this dungeon, so it is not an exaggeration to call him an immortal.

Ying Zheng was greatly disappointed when he heard this.

Jiang Siming looked at him, laughed, and said: "Immortal life is not possible, but when your life span is about to end, I can extend your life span for a hundred years without any problem."

"Really? That's great!"

Ying Zheng was overjoyed. He added an extra hundred years to his life. What more could he ask for immortality? Enough is enough.

Jiang Siming snickered, of course he was lying.

Anyway, it will be gone once the dungeon is over. How can we wait until the day when Ying Zheng is about to die?

It's just a blank check, just give it to me casually and give Ying Zheng some hope.

"Then I would like to thank you sir. If that day comes, I am willing to share the country with the Imperial Master!"

"Put it down, I'm not interested in this." Jiang Siming waved his hand.

Ying Zheng was not annoyed, but even happier.

"Then I won't force you, just eat the food, eat the food, sir, eat the food." Ying Zheng was as happy as a fool.

Jiang Siming was also happy with this and picked up his chopsticks.

But Jiang Siming had no appetite at all when he ate food from the Qin Dynasty.

"Sir, the food is not as good as you like? I asked the chef to make it again."

Jiang Siming's eyes lit up and he said: "The eunuch who came with me is a friend I met in this world. His cooking skills are very good. Why don't your majesty let him cook for you?"

He knew that Gao Yao was still a young eunuch at this time and was not qualified to cook for the emperor, so he just told Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng took it seriously and immediately asked Gao to cook.

When Gao Yao, who was still waiting tremblingly outside, heard that the emperor asked him to cook, he was so happy that he ran to the imperial dining room.

Not long after, several delicious dishes were served.

As soon as Ying Zheng ate it, he was appointed as the head chef on the spot and was fully responsible for his food from now on.

Gao Yao was so happy that he almost flew away. He knew that Jiang Siming must have recommended it, and he kept this favor in his heart.

Afterwards, Ying Zheng and Jiang Siming continued to eat and drink. During this period, many high-ranking officials came over to ask about the Imperial Preceptor, but Ying Zheng refused and asked them to wait outside.

Jiang Siming didn't come out of the palace until after three rounds of drinking.

Ying Zheng not only sent Jiang Siming out of the palace in person, but also arranged for him a very luxurious mansion in Xianyang, and promised to announce to the world tomorrow that Jiang Siming was the Great Master of the Qin Dynasty.

Of course, Ying Zheng promised that as long as he accepted the ceremony tomorrow, Jiang Siming could go to court whenever he wanted and not if he didn't want to, and would never restrain him.

Jiang Siming had no reason to refuse such treatment, so he agreed.

He came here to find fragments and has no interest in becoming emperor. Having a "passport" as a national master will be much more convenient in the future in Great Qin.

So be it.

The next day, Jiang Siming was in the court hall and was conferred the title of Imperial Master by Ying Zheng, with a higher status than Li Si.

Although many officials disagreed, Ying Zheng overcame all opinions and even dismissed an official who objected on the spot.

The people below didn't dare to say anything.

In this way, the news that Jiang Siming had become the Imperial Master of Great Qin quickly spread throughout Great Qin.

At Jiang Siming's Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

Gao Yao laughed heartily.

"Brother Jiang, I really love you. You are now inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Haha, I will pour you some wine. We brothers will not return home until we are drunk today!"

Of course Gao Yao was happy when Jiang Siming became the national master, and he really regarded Jiang Siming as his friend.

Jiang Siming helped him many times, and he remembered it in his heart.

Although Gao Yao had no education, he really had nothing to say to his friends and relatives.

"Brother, you can't drink too much, you have to go back to the palace later."

Xiaoyue next to her advised, while secretly looking at Jiang Siming with her beautiful eyes.

She was also very curious as to why this young man suddenly became a national advisor. What ability did His Majesty see in him?

Gao Yao saw the look in his sister's eyes and thought that there was something going on between them. He quickly excused himself to the toilet because he had drunk too much, leaving Xiao Yue and Jiang Siming alone.

....

Third update~


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