Outside Sunfeather Palace.
The carriage pulled by nine horses stopped.
When Dun Ruo, who was guarding the door, saw this, he recognized that it was the Emperor's carriage and was instantly stunned.
What happened?
His Majesty had just locked the Little Lord in and sent Old General Wang and Young Master Fusu to visit him. Why was he here personally now?
Just as he stepped forward, he saw Wang Jian, who had recovered his youth, come down. He was instantly stunned on the spot.
"This, this, this, Old General Wang, why are you so…"
"This matter is a long story and cannot be explained in a short time.”
Wang Jian looked at the shocked Dun Ruo and laughed bitterly.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
Looking at Wang Jian's expression, enlightenment suddenly rose in his heart.
His Majesty's arrival was probably related to Old General Wang suddenly becoming younger.
"What is Little Nineteen doing in the palace? Did you cry?"
With his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng still looked rather dignified.
However, there was a hint of unnaturalness in the depths of his eyes.
He had even spanked her in the morning and threatened to lock her up for a while.
In the end, she had to come over to coax the child again at night before the day was over.
How could Brother Zheng, who was the most respected person in the world, endure this?
Forget it, it was also for the immortality medicine.
At that time, Little Nineteen would be obedient, and he would take the opportunity to let Little Nineteen out.
"Your Majesty, actually, after Old General Wang left, Little Lord fell asleep.”
Dun Ruo looked at Brother Zheng who was still putting on airs and coughed lightly to remind him.
Ying Zheng was speechless.
"As expected of the Little Lord."
Good fellow!
I've already come to see you, but you little bastard didn't wait obediently and even fell asleep without giving me any face?
Wake up! You're here to be grounded, but you're here to take a break?
You asked me to come over and fell asleep right after?
How could she fall asleep with the Immortality Medicine in her hand?
The corner of Brother Zheng's mouth twitched slightly. He suddenly felt like he was playing the lute to a cow. He could no longer hold onto his position as an emperor.
"Let's go in and take a look."
So he waved his hand and asked Dun Ruo to open the door.
He brought Wang Jian through the layers of palace gates of Sunplume Palace and arrived at the place where Ying Zimo was imprisoned.
"This little bastard really fell asleep.”
The lights in the palace were still on. Through the window, Ying Zheng could still see the little figure lying on the bed.
There was even a light snoring sound coming from inside. He was sleeping soundly.
Seemingly dreaming of something, the little figure rolled on the bed, and there were traces of moisture at the corner of her mouth.
Indistinct sleep-talking could also be heard.
"Hehe, Brother Zheng, you want to smell the Ginseng Fruit?”
"Hmph, I'm not giving it to you. Who asked you to spank my butt?”
Hearing the sound of sleep talking.
Ying Zheng's face darkened completely.
Brother Zheng? Good kid!
You usually call me father, but is this how you call me in your heart?
Seeing that Qin Shi Huang was about to break through his defense again.
Wang Jian could not help but feel his scalp go numb.
Little Lord, you really know how to play.
"Your Majesty, there seems to be a note pasted on the palace gate."
"Take it down and see what this brat wrote.”
"Yes!"
Ying Zheng snorted and opened the letter.
The crooked handwriting that looked like a chicken's paw was drawn on the ground.
"This little bastard!"
After reading it, Ying Zheng crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it away.
From her voice, it was obvious that she was angered by the contents of the letter.
Wang Jian and Dun Ruo looked at each other when they saw this. They both saw the bitter smile in each other's eyes.
The only person in the world who could make the First Emperor so angry with just a few words was probably the Little Lord.
"Cough, cough, Your Majesty, after all, the Little Lord is still a child.”
Wang Jian felt a little emotional when he said this.
Everyone knew that the Little Lord was a little demon.
The words written in the letter were clearly meant to anger Brother Zheng.
Not only was he smart, but he was also ridiculously bold!
He wasn't even afraid of the First Emperor!
He was obviously holding a grudge for being spanked in the morning.
Wang Jian had also reminded Ying Zheng before, but unfortunately, our Brother Zheng did not take it to heart at all. He even put on the airs of an emperor and wanted the little young master to bow down first.
He had never expected that this little demon had already predicted the Emperor's attitude.
He predicted it in advance and even left a note.
Didn't he break through Qin Shi Huang's defense again?
"I think he did it on purpose! Do I have to beg him?"
"Hmph, I can't deal with you, you little rascal.”
Ying Zheng's chest was heaving up and down in anger, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
With his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth in front of the door.
However, she did not notice a small figure sleeping with her back to the palace gate.
The corners of his mouth curled up.
So what if he was the First Emperor?
You beat my butt and want me to hand over the Ginseng Fruit.
Hmph, no way!
"Men, go and take out that little bastard's cloth bag. That ginseng fruit, it should be placed inside, right?”
"At this moment, all of you have to keep your mouths shut.”
As Ying Zheng spoke, his cheeks were burning.
Qin Shihuang, who had claimed to be the most powerful emperor in the world, had actually ordered his subordinate, the commander of the Black Ice Platform, to steal something from a child.
Fortunately, there were no outsiders here.
Dun Ruo and Wang Jian's mouths were also relatively tight.
If the world knew about this, where would he put his face?
"You mean, steal from the Little Lord?"
Fu Su's eyes instantly widened.
But before he could finish, he covered his mouth.
He was forced by Brother Zheng's murderous gaze.
"What steal? How could a father borrow something from his son be called stealing?”
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with scrutiny.
According to the laws of Qin, theft would be punished according to the value of the stolen goods.
Immortal medicine?
The value of this item could no longer be measured with money.
Could it be that he was going to sentence himself to death?
If this matter were to spread out, wouldn't the great Qin Shihuang die a social death?!
Therefore, Ying Zheng turned his gaze to the few people beside him.
"Then who will do it?"
Under Ying Zheng's stare, Dunruo felt uncomfortable.
Even now, he still didn't understand what it was that the First Emperor cared so much about.
As for Wang Jian, he was a crafty old fox and had long taken two steps back to hide behind, his mind wandering.
One had to admit that the older the ginger, the spicier. Old General Wang really had a keen sense of smell!
How could there be anyone else here?
Could it be that he wanted to help Young Master Su go?
"General Northen, please help Your Majesty take out the little master's cloth bag.”
Even if Dun Ruo's scalp went numb, he could only agree.
Then, he gently pushed open the palace door.
Looking at Ying Zimo, who was sleeping soundly with a smile on his face, he felt like he was complaining in his heart.
"Little Lord, I've offended you. Please don't blame me. I was forced to do so."
'Sigh, a high-ranking official of Great Qin, the commander of the Black Ice Platform, is actually going to do something like this!'
After that, she took out her hand from Ying Zimo's arms.
He quietly took out the small cloth bag.
Then, he quickly turned back. His footsteps were very light, and he did not make a single sound throughout the entire process!
"Sigh, if Nineteenth Brother knew, he would throw a tantrum again.”
Looking at Dunruo coming out, Fu Su sighed.
If he was caught red-handed, he knew that he was going to steal Zimo's things but did not stop it because of his father.
Zimo would definitely blame him then.
"Well done. As long as nothing happens.”
"If Little Nineteen wakes up, you know what to say, right?”
Only then did Ying Zheng's face look much better.
His palm caressed the small cloth bag as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
However, Little Nineteen would definitely make a fuss when she woke up and realized that the thing was missing.
This meant that he wanted Dun Ruo to make up an excuse.
"Just now, this general saw a thief sneak into the palace to steal and even steal Little Lord's items. This general immediately took action and caught the thief and killed him on the spot.”
"This small cloth bag is the stolen goods of the thief!”
Dun Ruo lowered his head when he said this.
Because of shame, her body was trembling slightly.
He couldn't hold it in anymore, he really couldn't hold it in anymore.
What kind of thief is there in the palace? Even if someone really did sneak into the palace, they would go for the gold and silver treasures. Why would they care about a small child's cloth bag?
This reason sounded ridiculous to him!
Even Wang Jian, who had always been like an old fox and had been daydreaming at the side from the beginning.
At this moment, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Mm, very good. I will reward you when the time comes.”
Ying Zheng also coughed lightly.
Well, the heart of an emperor should be filled with filth. Just pretend that nothing happened, nothing happened!
Then, Ying Zheng set his eyes on the small cloth bag in his hand.
From the corner of his eyes, he saw Ying Zimo who was sleeping soundly in the room, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Let's see if the thief left anything dangerous in the loot!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
The few of them also became serious.
Dunruo was curious, while Fu Su and Wang Jian were excited. Even though they had seen the wonders of the Ginseng Fruit once, they still could not forget it.
That magical immortal fruit was so beautiful that it could not be described with words!
Only by seeing it would one know that it was not something from the human world!
However, as soon as Ying Zheng's hand reached into his palm, he suddenly froze.
Hmm?
Brother Zheng had a strange expression on his face as he took out the thing inside.
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