Four days later, in the early morning, the violent sand and dust gradually receded, looking at the still gray sky, Hu Hai shook his head in some distress, and boarded the desert ark of the Qin State, the [Flying Dragon].

To be honest, he hated the weather a little, and glanced back at the barracks, where there were two beauties who were given to him by the public and the enemy, and it tasted really good.

I glanced at the sky boredly, if it wasn't for that position, why would I have to work so hard.

There is no singing and dancing, no wine, no high bed and soft pillows, and now there is no blue sky and white clouds that you love, which is how to make people play happily.

It's been half a month since I've been here, and for the first time, Hu Hai misses Xianyang, misses home, and even misses the food prepared by his mother herself.

No matter how attractive that position is, but as a royal family who is good at enjoyment, the desert is simply a kind of torture for his body and mind.

The Wyvern set off slowly, looking out through the porthole, it was a vast and endless sea, with no landmarks, no scenery, and the only thing it had was the dreaded heat wave and some dead branches.

However, this has become the only way for Hu Hai to pass the time, if he is in Xianyang, Hu Hai will often find a few princes and nobles to play cards together, but now you want him to play cards with his subordinates, he will not be so cheap.

I picked up a copy of "Spring and Autumn" and half lay down, passing the time, looking at it but I was a little tired, not because of anything else, but because of sore hands.

This book is not paper, but a bamboo slip to wear, the weight is not small, it is strange to hold it like this for a long time, not tired.

"Someone is coming, ......" shouted loudly to the door, and his own soldiers stepped forward to ask.

"Your Highness, what do you command?"

"Go, find the national teacher." Hu Hai Road.

"No."

A moment later. The public lost his revenge and came to Hu Hai's room.

"Your Highness, what do you have to tell you to find the old minister?"

"Mr. Gongyi, the old and the young outside still don't plan to confess?"

"Your Highness, the old man Lu and the little girl are very hard-mouthed, they have been on the ship for four days and four nights, and they can be regarded as suffering from wind and frost, hunger and cold, but they just refuse to confess, look at this ......"

"Since you are stubborn, then tell Mrs. Xiang. I don't have the patience to let her do it, and I spend endless time with them. ”

"Yes, Your Highness, the old minister will go and prepare."

"Wait......"

When Gong was about to leave the room, Hu Hai left him behind.

Suspicion flashed in the eyes of the public enemy, but he did not say anything, Hu Hai is now a potential stock he invests in, so he naturally wants to do his best to support it.

In this way, the future of the public loss family. in order to be able to get a bright forward.

Hu Haiping retreated left and right, and beckoned to the public to lose the revenge, and then nodded and said, "Mr. Gongyi, sit down, this son has something to discuss with you in detail." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness." The public loses the vengeance and sits down the donkey under the slope. Very discerning, he poured a glass of wine for Hu Hai, "I don't know what His Highness has to tell the old minister?" ”

"What does Mr. Gongyi think about the future of the Empire?" Hu Hai said extremely calmly, but his eyes stared at the public revenge without blinking, but there was no trace of love in his eyes, and it was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

The public lost the hatred and frowned. The secret drama is coming, this is the real purpose of Hu Hai looking for him, a careerist always knows what he wants. And an investor can always find the most suitable customer for himself.

Hu Hai is the bold careerist, and the public loser is the sharp-eyed investor.

………………

Time, a whole hour has passed, from the dawn of the dawn, the sun is shining.

Shi Shiran finally walked out of Hu Hai's room, with a hint of joy in his eyes, but more of a compliment, as if he was in a very overstepping mood, or he was glad that he didn't choose the wrong customer.

No, maybe it's time to call it another now, my lord!

That's right, it's the lord, this title is the most appropriate, but now the first emperor is especially here, and the word lord can only be put in his heart, after all, the lord still hopes that he and his family will live well.

With his hands behind his back, Gong Loser slowly paced, but he was going to find Mrs. Xiang and prepare to perform his mind-reading skills.

On the deck, there was a wide iron cage, the heavy canvas had been uncovered, and Old Man Lu and Xiao Li sat in it a little dejectedly.

On the wide deck, three groups of Qin troops patrolled back and forth, and the soldiers took obedience to orders as their duty.

With snow-white hands on his forehead, Xiao Li seemed unable to adapt to the strong sunlight for a while.

Uncle Lu was carefully looking at the little girl in front of him, quiet, elegant, and with a hint of elusive mystery, the most puzzling thing is that in the face of such a predicament, this girl actually did not show a trace of fear.

"Little girl, it's been so long, and the old man still doesn't know your name."

"Uncle, you can call me Xiao Li, I don't know what to call the uncle?"

"My surname is Lu, you can just call me Uncle Lu."

"Oh."

"Xiao Li, are you really from Loulan?"

When he said such a sentence, Uncle Lu's expression was not calm, and at just one glance, Xiao Li could see that his expression was very excited, and even his thin hands were trembling.

"Well, how can I say it, I can indeed be regarded as a native of Loulan, why do you ask that, uncle?" Xiao Li was also very curious, how could such an old uncle know about the dragon soul.

"Is it a Loulan person?" Old man Lu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It seems that you are a descendant of Loulan like the old man, and the old man's father is a soldier of Loulan, and he was sent out to find the lost dragon soul, but unfortunately he couldn't go back." ”

"So that's it, then...... How did you get the Dragon Soul? Xiao Li asked.

"When I was forty-three years old, I went to the land of Qilu to do business, and by chance, I found an ancient ruin, Fengshentai."

"What? That's it...... Jiang Ziya sealed the Fengshen platform of the soldiers of the Zhou State? Xiao Li was surprised, as a spirit body, she had the memory of a goddess, and of course she understood the meaning of the god platform.

"That's right, that's it, I didn't expect you to know that place at a young age." Old man Lu seemed a little surprised.

"Well, my ancestors once mentioned it to me."

"I see." Old man Lu didn't dig deeper, but said to himself, "I found the dragon soul there, but since then it has also attracted disasters, I found that many people have begun to monitor my life, my parents, brothers, either died unexpectedly, or died strangely and violently, I think this is God's punishment for me, mortals can't have artifacts." ”

"Uncle Lu, don't think so, it's obvious that this is the empire trying to take away your dragon soul."

"Xiao Li, you're right, the empire wants to take away my dragon soul, I spent eight years before and after, came to Ganquan Town, and lived here for another year, I am fully prepared, I hope to return to Loulan, return to my homeland, and bring back my father's ashes, but unfortunately I was still arrested, and even the dragon soul was lost." Old man Lu looked very depressed.

"No, uncle, it's not lost, look at that!"

"What ............!!" (To be continued......)