Chapter 12: The Wind Ripples

"He said he made ten wishes for you?"

"Yes, Father!"

In the Childe's mansion, Zhao Zheng leaned on his mother Zhao Ji's arms and whispered to his strange father.

Zhao Zheng's voice was still immature, but it was like heaven in Zichu's ears.

"Whew!"

Zi Chu closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath to calm his mood.

Now the entire Xianyang City knows that the prince and wife of the Qin State have brought back an immortal.

Even if it weren't for his father's filial piety, I am afraid that he would have come to see him in person.

Even so, he also asked his stepmother, Mrs. Huayang, to come to him many times to ask about the immortals.

Everyone in the world wants to find a little bit of beauty from that immortal, but they don't want their sister-in-law to be so fateful.

Zichu smiled when he thought of this.

"My son is blessed, the promise of the immortals, and it is not easy to have a daughter. ”

Zi Chu stood with his hands behind his back, stretched out a hand and rubbed Zhao Zheng's head.

The smile on his face was about to melt.

After all, his sister-in-law brought him such a big surprise when he came back for the first time.

The young Zhao Zheng felt the warm palm on his head, and at this moment he felt a kind of pampering from his father for the first time, and he was a little distracted for a while.

However, Zichu did not lose his mind.

"How difficult it is for your mother and son to return home this time, you should be comfortable and relieved, and you can tell your retainers at this time. ”

"No!"

Zhao Ji smiled and saluted.

She could naturally tell from Zi Chu that he seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Zheng.

"Get some rest. ”

Zi Chu smiled, patted Zhao Zheng's shoulder, who lowered his head and didn't know what to think, and then turned to leave.

He still had to deal with the immortal's business.

The entire Xianyang City, from the king to the cloth, everyone's eyes are gathered here.

"What an immortal encounter!"

Zi Chu sighed and walked out of the room, the sunlight pulled his figure slender, and in Zhao Zheng's eyes, his father seemed to be unusually majestic for a moment.

...........................

Half an hour later.

In front of the vermilion window, on the bed, Lu Buwei and Zichu knelt opposite each other.

Zi Chu poured the wine of the two people, but inside the wine was clear water.

Qin Zhaoxiang Wang, the Qin State banned alcohol, and the common people were not allowed to drink from the King of Qin.

After putting down the wine cup, Zi Chu was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke:

"No, what do you think of Mr. Chunqiu?"

"Immortals, how can ordinary people talk about it. ”

Lu Buwei also had a lot of thoughts in his heart, in the past, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor met the immortals and finally rose to the top.

He only said that it was rumored by the world, after all, there were not a few hearsay things that he had seen and done.

But today, he thinks it might be true.

The Ancient Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor may even really have ascended to the dragon.

That's a flight, and how many people want it.

This time, the immortals descended to earth, who has this fate?

Will he be able to make a profit from it?

Too many thoughts flashed through Lü Buwei's mind.

Zi Chu's fingers kept turning the wine venerable in his hand, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied with Lu Buwei's reply.

"No, there are very few talents among people, why are you humble?"

"The difference between immortals, the difference between the world, people do not say things that have not been seen, unknown, and ununderstood, and those who say this are mediocre, and they do not dare to say this. ”

Lu Buwei shook his head and said.

He dared to take the risk of stealing the country and wanting to be a marquis, just because he knew the state of the countries, the affairs of the palace of Qin, and the princes were also ordinary people.

Dare to do it if you know it.

But the people we are talking about today are no longer mortals.

It is an immortal like the Queen Mother of the West and the Nine Heavens Xuannu, who assists the Son of Heaven in embarrassment, helps the emperor in difficult situations, and even has the secret of eternal vision.

How dare he assert it.

"No one knows what an immortal is, just because the world doesn't see it, doesn't know, now only Zhao Zheng has the fetters of immortals, and the little boy is the one who knows the most immortals. ”

Lu Buwei said slowly.

Speaking of Zhao Zheng, Zi Chu smiled heartily.

Whoever has a son who can get the Ten Promises from the immortals, his father will be proud of it.

Tiger father tiger son, tiger son tiger father also.

After a little praise of Chu, Lu Buwei raised his head and began to talk about business.

"Mr. Gongzi Yan Chunqiu, the minister asked Gongzi why he asked for immortals?"

"Me?"

Zichu had a lot of thoughts in his heart for a while.

Seek eternal life, ask for the throne, or seek ascension, go and see the scenery of the fairyland?

Zi Chu's heart was difficult to choose what he needed the most for a while.

He hesitated.

Lu Buwei smiled, he seemed to have expected Zi Chu's reaction a long time ago.

"Can Childe figure it out?"

"Although I am a son, I am also a mortal, and I am too greedy for a while. ”

Zi Chu shook his head and said.

The ragged people regard them as the nobles of heaven and earth, and they should be greedy for nothing.

As everyone knows, the more people get, the more they want, and they want more, that's all.

Lu Buwei shook his head, and his eyes revealed the wisdom of a generation of powerful ministers.

"Although there are many greedy thoughts, it is not difficult to make a decision, but it is difficult at this time - how sure can the son be able to say that the immortal should be the son?"

"My ......"

Zichu was dumbfounded for a while.

Lü Buwei seems to have known for a long time that Gongzi is difficult to decide.

"Childe might as well meet that immortal, know what an immortal is, know what an immortal wants, and know how to ask for an immortal!"

"I'll go now. ”

Zi Chu drank all the clear water in the wine venerable, and then stood up.

Lü Buwei then stood up.

"Childe, don't worry, this immortal, Qin Zhixian, Childe should ask Mrs. Huayang to go on behalf of the king, and ask the elders of the clan to do the same. ”

Zi Chu frowned.

"Don't invite the asano?"

Lü Buwei arched his hand and said:

"Don't invite, first, if there are too many people, it will disturb the purity of the immortals; ”

"With the righteousness of master and apprentice, the son can continue to visit. ”

Speaking of this, Zi Chu nodded, that immortal is basically no one now, except for Zhao Zheng.

However, if Zhao Zheng apprenticed to Mr. Chunqiu, his father would also come to visit.

Lü Buwei continued:

"In addition, the prince must know that the government and the opposition, the king's court and the opposition, the king's order is not coming, and the relationship between the prince and the government and the opposition is only courtesy. ”

"However, the king should soon order the king's ministers to give this immortal a try?"

Lü Buwei raised his head, and it seemed that in an instant, his gaze had crossed everything and arrived at the palace of the Qin King.

The so-called businessman is the best at figuring out people's hearts.

Zi Chu looked at the wealthy businessman who had brought him back from Zhao Guo and nodded.

"Just according to what Wei said. ”

..................

Xianyang, in the palace of King Qin.

A volume of bamboo slips was sent into it.

"Are you finally going to meet the immortal?"

"I've wanted to meet you for a long time!"

A charming woman handed out the bamboo slip and said lightly.

"Spread the word to the king. ”

The bamboo slips are like dripping water, which falls into the still lake, and the ripples roll for a while.