Qin Shihuang was sitting in a pavilion.
A maid waved her fan and looked at Zhao Che from afar.
Chun Xue stood up and poured some wine. There were still some ice cubes in it.
The technique of storing ice was not rare.
In the Zhou Dynasty, there was a bully who was in charge of ice storage.
In the winter, the ice was stored in the cellar and covered with fur.
After summer, he could take out the ice.
There would definitely be losses, but as long as the quantity was large, it would be enough.
"How old is Che 'er this year?"
"Nineteen years."
"It's also the age of coronation, and Meng Qing's daughter has also reached adulthood.”
In the Qin Dynasty, men became adults at the age of 20, and women became adults at the age of 15.
After they became adults, they could talk about marriage.
However, Qin Shihuang was a typical example of a lovebirds.
He really couldn't let Zhao Che lay his hands on a fifteen-year-old girl.
Even if he had transmigrated, he still had his own integrity!
"Your Majesty…why don't you sit on a chair?”
"A chair?"
Qin Shihuang was puzzled.
Chun Xue glanced at Zhao Che helplessly.
She knew that Zhao Che still had a grudge against Qin Shihuang.
"Che 'er did it."
"Che 'er knows that this concubine's knees are sick and shouldn't sit for too long. He personally made the wooden furniture and named it a chair. Sitting on it will be much more comfortable."
" Huh?!"
Qin Shi Huang's eyes widened.
Good kid, you've indeed hidden another trick!
This was really his son!
He actually hid it from his father?
"Che 'er, show the chair you made to His Majesty.”
This was a rare opportunity to show his face!
Being in the harem, Chun Xue knew how deep the water was.
If he was not favored or had no backer, he would not even look up to his servants!
There were hundreds of people in Qin Shi Huang's harem, and after destroying the six countries, he got many beauties.
However, he rarely went to the harem.
Because of his experiences when he was young, he hated women.
He only treated women as tools and had no interest in them at all.
He loved this land more!
For this, he was willing to give up everything!
It was not easy for Qin Shihuang to come. Zhao Che had to seize the opportunity!
……
F * ck, is it easy for me to hide something good?
Qin Shihuang's face darkened.
As expected!
Zhao Che still had many tricks up his sleeve!
As a Young Master, how could he keep such a low profile?
If not for the fact that he could hear Zhao Che's thoughts, wouldn't he have missed all of this?
Zhao Che could only stand up and get someone to bring out the reclining chair in the inner courtyard.
This was a bamboo recliner specially made by Zhang Zhaoche.
There was also a parasol beside it to block the sun.
Lying on it and drinking wine, his days were too comfortable.
Of course, the recliner could be adjusted freely.
Lying down or sitting was fine.
In short, it had endless uses!
"This…this is…"
Qin Shi Huang's eyes widened in disbelief.
Zhao Che ignored him and opened the umbrella.
This was his custom-made leather umbrella, which was extremely effective in blocking the sun and rain!
Then, he applied two layers of tung oil. Not only was it anti-corrosive, but it was also very beautiful.
He even drew a few panda emojis on it.
"This item is not bad. It's very interesting!”
"It's just that this painting isn't very good. Che 'er still needs to practice more on his painting skills.”
Qin Shihuang was lying on the bamboo chair, feeling very strong.
He couldn't tell anything else, so he could only comment on Zhao Che's drawing skills.
This is called an expression package, what do you know!
Zhao Che cursed in his heart, but he didn't stop.
He let Qin Shihuang sit down and adjusted the angle of the recliner.
It allowed him to lie at a perfect angle of 40 to 50 degrees.
"Oh, this thing can actually lie on its side?"
" Interesting, this is really interesting!"
"You have such a wonderful idea, why did you only tell me today?”
Chun Xue was extremely happy.
Zhao Che was still relatively sensible. It seemed like he had grasped it!
"Father might only come once every few years.”
"Even if I wanted to tell father, I wouldn't have the chance.”
Chun Xue was speechless.
Was this child crazy?
Qin Shihuang was speechless.
This time, she wouldn't slander him anymore and directly rebuke him?!
If anyone thinks that the author's writing is too detailed, they can raise it in the comments section. The author, Shroom, could also write it casually without following history. There were no flowers, no comments, and no comments. If no one really saw it, then there was nothing she could do.
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