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In contrast, Xu Yi didn't find anything strange. Ying Zheng was not a mortal, he was the Son of Heaven.
If you really listen to his one-sided words, plus the illusion created by some means, you will lose your size.
Then he is still the sweeping, talented and bold first emperor?
"Believe it or not is not important, time is a magic brush, it will draw us a scroll of the end!"
Xu Yi said, and then his figure gradually disappeared from Qin Huang Yingzheng's eyes.
Yingzheng was horrified, his eyes revealed an unbelievable look, and suddenly the surrounding scene changed, shattered into pieces and disappeared, and fell into darkness.
Feeling dark in front of his eyes and sweating in his head, Ying Zheng realized that he was still sitting at the table and flipping through the memorial presented by Prime Minister Li Si.
The door of the sleeping hall was still open, but the high full moon had hidden behind the dark clouds at some point and remained motionless.
"Is it a dream?"
Chang Yingzheng let out a long breath, and gradually calmed down.
Just about to stand up, suddenly the servant outside the bedroom sent a message: "Report, CRRC Mansion ordered Zhao Gao to see you!"
"Zhao Gao!"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed brightly, and there was an imperceptible murderous intent!
……
Outside the city of Xianyang, it was almost dawn in the east.The Sun of Dawn gradually broke free from the night and emerged.
Outside Hangu Pass, Xu Yi glanced at Xianyang City, then walked in the opposite direction.
He just planted a seed in Ying Zheng's mind, and it doesn't change whether he believes it or not.
When the wheel of history rolls by, when he finds that he cannot change the established destiny, Xu Yi will appear again.
……
There is a small town named Songhai in the land of the East China Sea. Because it is close to the sea, the commerce and trade here are prosperous.
The streets are bustling with people's livelihood and prosperity.Confucian orthodox, Xiaoshengxianzhuang is located here, teaching the Confucianism to the people, enlightening the people's livelihood, a thriving scene.
"Youjian Inn" is located on the busiest street in Sanghai City. Its shopkeeper, Pao Ding, is a fat man with a big belly, and his cooking skills are first-class!
In the inn, Xu Yi disregarded his image and sat on the table, eating food heartily. The dishes were piled up as high as an adult.
The shopkeeper, Pao Ding, was standing at the front desk, but his eyes kept glancing at Xu Yi, the fat on his face trembled, and he thought to himself:
"Why does this man have such a big appetite? Judging by his clothes, he is not a wealthy person. If I don't have any money, I, Fatty Ding, will die!"
And there are three children in the corner, two boys and one girl, about twelve or thirteen years old.
They were all dumbfounded, looking at Xu Yi in disbelief.
Especially one of the little boys, seeing Xu Yi eating so deliciously, was drooling!
"Shaoyu, how can this person eat so much? He eats more than me!" the little boy asked.
This little boy is wearing a white Confucian uniform, which is the student clothing of Xiaoshengxianzhuang here.
His face is childish, his big eyes are piercing, extremely agile, and a green jade pendant of the waning moon and full moon hangs around his neck.
"I don't know. People with such a big appetite must not be easy in the Mainland."
The little boy named Shaoyu said that he was handsome, with a heroic look on his brows, and wise thinking that did not match his age in his bright eyes.
"belch!"
After belching slowly, Xu Yi patted his stomach contentedly.
With a slight movement of the mind, the eight hundred big orifices that penetrated the body emitted a devouring power, refining the food that was just eaten into essence energy, and absorbed it into the big orifices.
"The shopkeeper's bill!" Xu Yi shouted.
That Pao Ding was impatient for a long time, holding his abacus in his hands, he came to Xu Yi like a rolling meat ball.
"Crackling" after a while of calculations, Pao Ding's fat and trembling face, his small eyes were squeezed so that there were only a few slits, and he said with a smile:
"Guest officer, you spent 50 taels of silver this time."
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Xu Yi pretended to put his hand into his bosom, but actually dropped a piece of gold from the space and took it out.
"Here, that's all there is, do you want to accept it or not!"
Seeing the gold nugget in Xu Yi's hand, Pao Ding's thin eyes were shining brightly, and he said repeatedly:
"Take it, take it!"
Seeing this, Xu Yi threw the gold to Pao Ding and said:
"Cook another table for me, and the rest will be yours."
"Hey, thank you, guest officer."
Pao Ding took the gold with a happy smile, turned around and walked to the back kitchen with a look of greed.
In the kitchen, seeing no one around, Cook Ding's meaty smile gradually disappeared.
The tiny slits in the eyes were opened, but there was no greed for money, and he muttered to himself:
"Who is this person? It's troublesome. It's an eventful time, so we have to be cautious!"
Outside, Xu Yi, who was waiting for the food to be served, didn't know that Pao Ding, a fat man, looked greedy for money on the surface, but was actually shrewd in his heart!
And the three children in the corner had already been caught by Xu Yi, namely Jing Tianming, Xiang Shaoyu and Shi Lan, a descendant of Shushan.
"Over there, Dai Yupei's child, what are you looking at?"
Having nothing to do, Xu Yi couldn't help shouting, with a joking look on his face.
"Dai Yupei's child? Shaoyu, Shi Lan, is that strange person really talking about me?"
Jing Tianming couldn't help asking, doubts appeared in his bright eyes.
"That's right, don't read it, it's you!" Xu Yi said.
After hearing Xu Yi's words, Jing Tianming finally understood in his little head.