Since Qin Lei's assassination, the Qi Internal Affairs Office has sent a battalion of Jin Wuwei to be stationed outside the Proton Mansion, and at the same time, there will be patrolling soldiers every half an hour to check Qin Lei's condition.

Qin Lei did plan to escape from prison with arms at first, and even repeatedly deduced with Tie Ying a few times, he estimated that as long as he recovered seventy percent of his strength, with many years of experience in special warfare, the hope of escaping this flawed cage was still quite large.

A deep conversation with Shen Luo dispelled Qin Lei's thought: If you can't do it, you can't do it. Shen Luo clearly told Qin Lei that according to reliable sources, the reason why Qin Guo sent troops this time was to welcome back the proton. If he disappears like this, Qin's plan will inevitably be affected: the protons have escaped, and he will be a fart.

So the state of Qin needs him to be imprisoned, like a princess caught by a demon, waiting for the prince to save him. Although Qin Lei does not have such consciousness, he can't ignore the feelings of the military, the identity of the fifth prince of Qin means too many things, which Qin Lei can't abandon, as long as he is still living in this world.

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It was also during that conversation that Shen Luo told Qin Lei that he had to convince someone in person for the plan to go smoothly.

It was a monk with a square head and big ears, a lovely smile, and a good name.

The two sat opposite each other in a small pavilion with a chessboard on the table, and Black's dragon was about to be destroyed by white's heavy siege.

The great monk patted his round belly and smiled at Qin Lei: "The donor is too careful, don't you know how to take a step back and open the sky and endure the calm for a while." ”

Qin Lei twisted the sunspot in his hand, and smiled indifferently: "A few grass mustard people, beaten and beaten, the master is the heir of the mantle of the old Zen master Huineng, this thing can't be held?" ”

Zhishan smiled bitterly and said: "If it were someone else, the donor would beat it, but the lay nephew of the poor monk and the teacher was not so easy to beat." ”

Qin Lei gently threw the chess pieces and caught them, and said with a smile: "Who knew that the nephew of the dignified national teacher actually ran to my proton mansion to become a door official." He really didn't expect that the ruffian who was kicked and stunned by himself that day turned out to be the nephew of the national teacher.

Zhishan sneered: "Our young master is indeed a little nonsense, he doesn't do good errands, and he fights with a bunch of soldiers and ruffians all day long, and it's not all bad to suffer some hardships." ”

Qin Lei heard that his words were loose, and nodded to Tie Ying, who was waiting behind him, and Tie Ying took out a thin gift slip from his arms and pushed it to the best of goodness. Said earnestly: "Since I knew that I had accidentally injured my son, my younger brother was deeply disturbed, and he wanted to go to the door several times to make amends, but he was helpless...... Alas...... This is to buy some millet eggs for the noble son to make up for his body. ”

Zhishan smiled and took the gift list, opened it and looked at it, and involuntarily opened his mouth, 500,000 taels! You must know that fifty taels of silver can make a well-off family live comfortably for a year. What about eggs? Qi doesn't seem to have that many eggs.

Qin Lei hit the railway while it was hot: "If the younger brother returns to China smoothly, the journey is far away, so naturally travel lightly, and I will trouble the master to keep some worthless calligraphy and paintings." ”

Zhishan said implicitly: "Since the donor has entrusted it, the poor monk will also take over this important task." ”

Qin Lei got up with a smile, threw the chess pieces onto the chessboard, took Zhishan's hand, and said sincerely: "Then please master it." ”

Say goodbye, send Zhishan away. After Qin Lei casually dropped a chess piece on the chessboard, the situation turned upside down, and the black chess piece was miraculously revitalized, and there was no danger of the big dragon being killed. It's just that Zhishan was blocked by Qin Lei and didn't see it, and the Tie Ying he saw didn't know how to move.

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After that day, Qin Lei never saw a guest again, but from time to time he instructed Tie Ying to do some brainless things: such as sending Shen Luo some strange weapons and design drawings of strange costumes; Go to the market and buy all kinds of strange things, what needles, threads, brains, peppercorns, star anise, etc. He had a vague feeling that His Highness would still use some force - collecting sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal wouldn't really be used as firecrackers, would he? Although in Tie Ying's cognition, these things can only be used as firecrackers.

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When Tie Ying saw Qin Lei put on the strange clothes sent by Shen Luo and then skillfully pinned those weapons to them, he finally believed that there must have been an adventure in His Highness's coma.

Not long after Zhishan left, Qin Lei asked Tie Ying to claim to the outside world that the Supreme Master of Baoguo Temple had cured his 'madness'.

At noon half a month later, the soldiers guarding the door respectfully handed Tie Ying a gilt invitation.

Qin Lei was having lunch, and today's main dish was braised deer hooves. The chefs of Qi have good skills, and they mix the deer hooves with peanuts, dried peppers, chopped peppers, red peppers, ginger, green onions, red oil, bay leaves, star anise, salt, and pepper, and burn the meat until the meat is crispy, the color is bright, and the juice is thick and the flavor is thick. The troops came out, and they were all good.

Qin Lei put down the gnawed bones, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, took the invitation, glanced at it, and threw it back to Tie Ying: "It seems that this Uncle Shen is terrible, and he will alarm the biggest official of the Qi State in a few days." ”

Tie Ying frowned and took the invitation that was stained by Qin Lei's oily hands, and opened it to see that the inside of the tribute cloud paper was written in beautiful block letters: "Respect for Your Excellency Gu Zhige Gong: I am so happy that I will clean the soup cake on the sixth day of the sixth month of June, please give it to Your Excellency, and the old decayed Yunhe respects." ”

Tie Ying was furious, grabbed the invitation card tightly and said, "How can this Shangguan puppet be so humiliated. ”

Qin Lei picked up the teacup, rinsed his mouth and said, "Isn't it just a treat, just go." In fact, he couldn't read the content of the invitation, so he could only guess it.

Tie Ying then remembered that His Royal Highness had forgotten many things, and explained in a hateful voice: "Your Highness doesn't know, this Zhige Duke is that you have just arrived in Qi State, and you were sealed by the Emperor of Qi State in infancy. Second, the title of Zhi Ge is a satire on my incompetence in Daqin, and I can only rely on women and children to avoid war. The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he slapped his palm on the table, shaking the dishes together and splashing the soup.

As the training unfolded, Qin Lei's skills became more and more agile, and he didn't splash at all. Qin Lei was somewhat satisfied with his skills, he crossed his legs on the chair and leaned on the back of the chair, admiring the rare tirade of the Iron Commander.

Tie Ying's anger continued unabated, waving the invitation card that was held into a dried dish, and said in a rough voice: "Therefore, my Great Qin strongly protested, and the Qi State has never used this title, who would have thought that the old man of Shangguan Yunhe would write on the paper in a grand manner today, it is really unbearable!" What's more, sending someone to hand over the invitation is contempt! Your Highness, you can't go! ”

Qin Lei stretched out his hand and pulled the unseemly invitation card that was held, tugged it a few times, tried to smooth it out, tried a few times, but it had no effect, then threw it aside and asked, "What is the reputation of this Shangguan Prime Minister on weekdays?" ”

Tie Ying thought about it and said: "This Shangguan Lao'er is known as a virtuous corporal, gentle and frugal, and is known as a model in the world. "I didn't distort the image of Shangguan Prime Minister because of Fang Cai's anger.

Qin Lei got up and stretched his arms and said, "A person with such a reputation cherishes feathers the most, would he do such a low-level action?" ”

Tie Ying also said strangely: "It's a little abnormal. ”

"If something goes wrong, it will be a demon! This is the old man Shangguan testing us. Qin Lei groaned.

"Shall we go then?" Iron Eagle asked.

"Go, and go happily!" Qin Lei said resolutely.

"But this invitation ......," Iron Eagle glanced at the horrific invitation on the table.

"Can I leave an invitation with me?" Qin Lei asked weakly.

"No, you'll be turned away." Iron Eagle affirmed.

"Then please restore it to its original state." Qin Lei laughed and went to take a nap.

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Before going to meet the prime minister of Qi State, Qin Lei first met with Shen Luo, carefully understood the various dignitaries and nobles of Qi State, and inquired about the process of the matter, and had a plan in his heart.

The noon of August 8 was very soon here, and Tie Ying clumsily dressed Qin Lei in the aristocratic costumes of the Qi Kingdom, and the cumbersome costumes were obviously not something that a rough man like Tie Ying could handle, he couldn't remember whether to buckle the placket or hang the tassels first, and he couldn't figure out where to hang the jade pieces. If it weren't for Shen Luo coming, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince's first banquet would have been ruined for an absurd reason. Shen Luo not only helped Qin Lei get dressed, but also applied a layer of powder on his face and drew eye circles.

Shen Luo didn't accompany Qin Lei to the banquet, he wanted to see a more honorable person.

The Prime Minister's invitation was really extraordinary, and Jin Wuwei, who surrounded the Proton Mansion, did not block Proton's carriage this time, but instead sent half a battalion of soldiers to escort Qin Chuan on the road.

At noon in early summer, it was already a little hot and dry in the unshaded area. On the carriage that was slowly moving, Qin Lei, who was wrapped in layers of complicated dresses, had already begun to sweat. I don't know what material Shen Luo used, the powder on his face is not afraid of water, it must be very good in the twenty-first century, Qin Lei sneered. He saw Tie Ying on the other side holding back his laughter, and snorted: "If you want to laugh, laugh, anyway, this time it's to make people laugh." In the calm tone, there was a depression that could not be concealed.

In the midst of Iron Eagle's muffled laughter, the Prime Minister's Mansion arrived.