Meng Ling understood his value to the Yin-Yang School and said happily,"Deal."
There was no need to waste time talking to smart people. Meng Ling's wisdom and talent had already been recognized by the Moon Goddess. Whether she could join the Yin-Yang School or not depended on how Meng Ling persuaded the King of Qin to agree.
The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan in Meng Ling's memory had 3,000 concubines who ascended to the heavens. Could it be that I need to marry 3,000 wives to cultivate the Yin-Yang spell to the great success realm? I wonder if I can bear it.
Meng Ling's thoughts were read by the Moon Goddess 'mind reading technique. She glared at the bad boy. She didn't know why he only had such thoughts at such a young age. She couldn't stay here any longer. She stood up lightly and said,"In that case, we'll go back first.”
"Sitting with the Moon Goddess makes me feel like I'm bathing in the spring breeze. I'll be lonely when I go back sooner or later, so why don't we talk a little more?”Meng Ling sincerely urged him to stay.
" No need." Yueshen turned around and left. If she stayed any longer, who knew what embarrassing things she would think of.
"Great Si Ming is leaving too? Shouldn't we have a deeper conversation?”Meng Ling smiled evilly.
"Don't you think I know what you're thinking? Don't forget that I've also practiced mind-reading before.”Great Si Ming waved his fiery hand at Meng Ling and said,""Be careful, or I'll turn you into ashes with a single palm strike.”
"You fierce woman." Meng Ling thought fiercely in her mind.
Great Si Ming blushed and walked faster and faster.
Meng Ling laughed evilly. This fierce woman still dared to fight with me. She was simply overestimating herself.
Great Si Ming felt as if he had eaten a fly, and he turned around and left without a trace.
Yueshen was calm and calm, but she was still a woman, after all, a woman who could make people fantasize endlessly. Although Meng Ling's method was very shameless, it was the only way to deal with mind-reading.
No matter who it was, they were all unhappy that their thoughts were being read. The next time they met, they would play a video in their minds. Meng Ling thought sinisterly.
As soon as the Moon Goddess left, Zhao Gao came to the Spring Light Palace to invite Meng Ling.
Early in the morning, Meng Ling was busy welcoming and sending off people before she had even eaten. Naturally, she did not have a good expression when she treated this eunuch.
"The King has been waiting for you in the royal study for a long time." Zhao Gao bowed.”Zhao Gao was also scared, worried that he would be punched by this idiot young master if he angered him. The King of Qin loved this young master so much that he didn't even have a chance to take revenge. This made Zhao Gao even more careful.
Meng Ling sat cross-legged on a soft cushion. The method of the State of Qin was to kneel, and Meng Ling was very unaccustomed to this, so he directly sat cross-legged. He turned to look at Zhao Gao and asked,"Has Father eaten breakfast yet?"”
" Breakfast." Zhao Gao was confused. He looked pleadingly at Xiao Mei, who was beside Meng Ling.
Xiao Mei pursed her lips and smiled. After interacting with Meng Ling for the past two days, she had already understood the strange words that Meng Ling said."The breakfast Young Master mentioned is breakfast. He is asking if the King of Qin has eaten breakfast.”
Zhao Gao finally understood. He bowed and smiled bitterly,"The King of Qin had his breakfast and didn't even go to the morning court. He has been waiting for Young Master in the royal study.”
When Xiao Mei heard that the king of Qin was waiting alone in the royal study, she immediately became anxious. She called Xiao Lan and the others to serve breakfast and urged,"Young Master, hurry up and eat a few mouthfuls. We can't let the King of Qin wait any longer.”
The breakfast was very sumptuous. A bronze cauldron was stewed with fat chicken and lamb leg, and a big bowl of rice.
Meng Ling looked at the bronze cauldron speechlessly. If this was in the modern era, this cauldron alone would be priceless. It could be eaten by several generations, but Xiao Mei actually used it to stew chicken and lamb legs. On second thought, the bronze cauldron itself was a ritual and food vessel in ancient times, just like the modern iron pot. It was very ordinary.
The fat chicken was fresh and tender, and the lamb leg was delicious. Meng Ling had slept all the way until dawn the next day after Xiao Mei lit up a piece of styracene after showering yesterday. She was already starving. She did not care about the taste of the food. She held the fat chicken in one hand and the lamb leg in the other. As for the rice, she did not even look at it.
Xiao Mei was frightened. Although Young Master Lu was strong, he was still young. This fat chicken and lamb leg were enough for an adult to eat for a day, but he had finished them in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Gao curled his lips in disdain. He really couldn't agree with Young Master Lu's attitude. After all, he was the second son of the King of Qin, the highest noble in the State of Qin. No matter how anxious he was, he had to behave like a gentleman.
Meng Ling didn't know this. She was used to eating meat and drinking wine in the army. If she ate slowly, she wouldn't even have a sip of soup.
After finishing the meal, Meng Ling followed behind Zhao Gao and walked out of the Spring Light Palace.
Although Xianyang Palace was called a palace, it was not far from a small city. The palaces and pavilions were arranged in rows. Each palace was separated by a wall. The walls surrounding the entire palace were more like city walls. They were ten feet high and horses could be galloped on them.
At least, Meng Ling had seen the black-armored soldiers on warhorses patrolling the city walls with spears in their hands. Behind the parapet, there were soldiers with bows and arrows on their backs and bronze swords hanging from their waists.
The entire Xianyang Palace was heavily guarded as if they were facing a great enemy. This also allowed Meng Ling to witness the majesty of the royal family.
The royal study was in the front hall of Xianyang Palace. It had a corridor similar to the main hall of the court. It was also the place where Qin Wangzheng usually read memorials.
The royal study was tall and spacious, and there were all kinds of exquisite bronze ware in it. Qin Wangzheng was sitting behind an imperial table, and a colorful bead curtain hung on his crown. He was wearing a black royal robe, and the imperial table was piled with bamboo slips that were like a small mountain. Qin Wangzheng was reading memorials.
The royal study was eerily quiet, and even his own light breathing could be heard clearly.
Zhao Gao had received a verbal order from the King of Qin, so he didn't need to announce anything. He directly brought Meng Ling into the royal study. He gestured for Meng Ling to stand ten feet away from the small table before he quietly walked into Qin Wangzheng and whispered,""Your Majesty, Young Master has summoned Lu Feng.”
Only then did Qin Wangzheng raise his head. The pressure of a human king instantly filled the royal study. Even Meng Ling, a well-trained special forces soldier with a strong psychological quality, felt a sense of palpitation.
This was different from facing an expert like the Moon Goddess. The Moon Goddess had the pressure of an expert, but Qin Wangzheng had the pressure of an imposing manner, a kind of majesty that looked down on the world.
"Your son Jiang Lu greets father." Meng Ling did not dare to be rude. She cupped her fists and bowed like Li Si.
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