The Ancestral Dragon eavesdropped on my thoughts. My trump card of rebellion has been exposed.
18 Xianyang has a lot of tricks up its sleeve, I want to go back to Mount Li!

Nan Mu Zix

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Seeing how comfortable the First Emperor looked, Ying Che knew that he would not be able to keep his seasoning bag.

But there was nothing he could do.

After all, this was in ancient times.

It was still Great Qin.

Spices and condiments were already scarce.

Even for Ying Zheng, he had only eaten a few more spices than ordinary people, but this kind of delicate seasoning bag that could only be concocted in the later generations was now a divine ingredient!

An intense taste buds attack.

It brought an unprecedented stimulation to the First Emperor. With just one bite, Ying Zheng fell in love with this seasoning packet.

As he ate, he was not stingy with his praise.

"Che 'er, this concocted medicine is indeed extraordinary. After I dipped it in, my appetite was greatly stimulated and my taste buds opened up.”

"Go back and tell that imperial physician that zhen wants this medicine!”

"How much do you have? I want as much as you can!"

Hearing this, Ying Che's face darkened.

Ying Zheng pretended not to see it.

He was also dissatisfied with Ying Che.

There was such a delicious seasoning, but he didn't take the initiative to offer it to her. Instead, he kept touching her and eating it. If she hadn't heard her heart and shamelessly asked for it, she might have been kept in the dark and not know that such delicious seasoning existed in the world.

Ying Che was too much!

Compared to this delicious seasoning, the meat sauce prepared by the imperial chefs in the palace was simply like a pile of shit. It could not be compared at all.

This seasoning was what an emperor should eat.

Ying Che was also crying out in his heart.

How shameless!

You poached my people, snatched my seasoning bag, and now you want to take away the seasoning bag that I made. Can you be shameless?

Do you know where the cumin is produced?

The Middle East!

The chilies and peppers inside were even produced in America!

These spices were not produced in Great Qin.

Do you know how much time and energy I spent to cultivate these spices?

Did you know?

You don't know at all!

You only know how to eat and want!

You're too much!

Ying Che cursed in his heart. This was too infuriating.

The spices that he had spent so much effort to cultivate were all given to Ying Zheng, who wouldn't be angry?

He killed and brought back to life, and in the end, he became a wage earner?

Who could take this?

Ying Zheng's face turned red as well.

Even though he did not know where the Middle East and America were, they were definitely far away from Great Qin. Otherwise, Ying Che would not have been so mad.

Although his method was a little inhumane.

However, he was the First Emperor.

After all, he was Ying Che's father.

It was only right and proper for a son to show filial piety to his father and for the father to take his son's things.

Even Qin Fa acknowledged it!

Ying Zheng had no intention of taking back his order.

He would never miss such a delicious seasoning packet.

He didn't know if he hadn't eaten.

No one wanted to let go after eating it.

This thing was addictive!

Ying Zheng was very sure that with this seasoning bag, his daily appetite would be much bigger.

He ignored Ying Che's resentful gaze.

He ate happily.

With every bite, he would fiercely dip it in the seasoning bag, making the fat beef with soup turn red all over before putting it into his mouth to eat.

This intense stimulation.

Just one word.

Awesome!

Ying Che gritted his teeth in hatred as he watched Emperor Shi gobble down the food.

But there was nothing he could do.

He was the First Emperor.

He was still his father in name.

If the First Emperor wanted these seasoning packets, there was nothing he could do.

It was impossible for him to raise an army to rebel now.

It wasn't that he didn't want to.

There was no chance of success at all.

It was now 214 B.C., the time when the First Emperor's prestige was at its highest. Rebelling at this time was no different from sending their heads to the ground.

He was very sure.

As long as he dared to say the word 'rebel'.

The prisoners, soldiers, and officials of Mount Li would definitely tie him up and send him to Xianyang at the first possible moment. They wouldn't even blink.

After all, Mount Li was Old Qin's territory.

The First Emperor's prestige here was above everything else.

He was as close as a god!

Ying Che couldn't even think of fighting against the Emperor, who was at the peak of his prestige.

He was tired.

The city had many tricks up its sleeve. He wanted to return to the countryside.

He didn't want to say anything or do anything now. He just wanted time to pass quickly. He wanted to return to Mount Li.

He couldn't stay in Xianyang any longer.

It was too torturous!

He had been in Xianyang for less than five days.

First, he lost a general, Zhang Han. Now, he had to give away the spices that he had painstakingly obtained. If he stayed for a while longer, he didn't know how many more things he would expose.

These were all the assets he had painstakingly saved up to rebel!

Every single bit was precious.

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He felt a strong sense of unease.

He felt that he had attracted too much attention these few days.

This was not good.

It was not the time for him to come out of the mountain yet.

However, Zhang Han, who had just been transferred yesterday, as well as the imperial physician who had been praised by the First Emperor, were all related to him.

He was worried that the First Emperor would transfer him away from Mount Li.

If that really happened…

He really wanted to cry.

The base that he had painstakingly built was wiped out in one go.

He didn't even know where to cry.

He had already made up his mind. During this last period of time, he must act dumb and not show any abnormalities. He must also not let the First Emperor find any flaws.

He still had to return to Mount Li!

He still had to continue plotting his great cause in Mount Li!

Ying Che took a deep breath.

He bowed to the First Emperor and returned to his seat.

He sat there without saying a word.

However, Ying Che wanted to keep a low profile, but the first sentence from Emperor Shi had already made it impossible for him to keep a low profile. At the very least, all the princes and ministers in the palace were looking at him now.

He had become the center of attention!

Dear readers, please give me some fresh flowers and comments.

Her results were too terrible. She needed some motivation.

Please!

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