"It doesn't matter what you really win and lose, why do you come to read Weicaotang?" Du Xiaoyue said coquettishly, she didn't hear Ying Zheng's word 'I' clearly as a self-proclaimed.

Instead, it was naturally heard as the word 'true'.

In this era when the prison of words is rampant, no one dares to use it except for the current emperor, after all, this is a big crime of stealing the family and exterminating the family.

Du Xiaoyue naturally doesn't believe that anyone dares to use the title that only the emperor dares to use, of course, there is another reason, that is, although Du Xiaoyue is a generation of chivalrous women, the embarrassing thing is that she is actually illiterate.

Ying Zheng ......

Said that I am the first emperor of the ages, and I am known as the first emperor by later generations?

forced Ge to introduce his name full, I thought that I would usher in the exclamation of the woman in front of me or worship or something, but what the hell is the other party's performance now?

Could it be that my reputation is just a hype from those people?

Ying Zheng fell into deep self-doubt.

"Little thief, what are you in a daze, since you don't say it, then I will arrest you and send it to the government for investigation!" While speaking, Du Xiaoyue had already deceived Ying Zheng and approached Ying Zheng, and her delicate fist beckoned to Ying Zheng without hesitation.

The next moment, Ying Zheng's body quickly dissipated into invisibility like a mirror in a dream, and Du Xiaoyue had never seen such a strange scene, just like we who grew up under the red flag suddenly saw a supernatural phenomenon one day.

At this time, Du Xiaoyue did not exclaim on the spot, which was already a manifestation of extremely high psychological quality.

"Da Si Ming, stop, she is still useful." The voice was exactly the same as that of the man in black just now, which made Du Xiaoyue come back to her senses from shock.

In front of him stood a tall woman with bewitching hair in a red and black revealing skirt, most striking of which was that her hands were as red as flames and surrounded by silver rings, while her nails were eerily jet-black.

I want to ask Du Xiaoyue why she observed so carefully.

Well, one of the other party's hands is on his neck, and the other hand is on his forehead, and he can't look carefully if his life is in danger!

Anyway, I guess I met a ghost, right? Otherwise, how could such a strange method be used? And how can there be such hands?

People often say that they don't do bad things in their lives, they are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and they usually don't do bad things, shouldn't these ghosts go to Heshen, the big corrupt official, how to find themselves.

And it's still daytime!

In an instant, Du Xiaoyue, who had made up countless ghost stories in her head, turned pale, and a cloud of tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Women, no matter how strong they are, are still easy to show their cowardice when they encounter things they can't understand.

"Yes." I saw that the bewitching woman was very respectful after the man's command before, and slowly withdrew from the hand holding her neck.

"Ahem~" The moment the woman let go of her hand, Du Xiaoyue covered her neck and kept panting, the strength of the woman in red was really big.

The man just called her Da Si Ming, what a strange name.

Du Xiaoyue covered her neck and secretly glanced at the door of Yuewei Grass Hall, which was silently crowded with people, men, women and children, a few people had a different body shape from ordinary people, and the black-robed man who appeared first stood in the middle.

Just glanced at Du Xiaoyue twice, and lowered her head red-faced, secretly scolding this group of people in her heart for not being ashamed.

Although Du Xiaoyue usually claims to be a chivalrous woman, and the children of the rivers and lakes act informally, they must still have scruples.

The informality of the children of the rivers and lakes does not mean that men can play hooligans casually, nor does it mean that women can learn green tea bitch, the degree still needs to be grasped.

What's more, there is a gentleman at home who reads sage books, and the clothes Du Xiaoyue herself wears are also extremely conservative, basically covered by clothes except for her hands and face.

And what about these women in front of you?

I was already surprised to see that big priest show his two arms before, but now.

Seeing the lower body of these women knows how weird it is.

Wearing a pair of shoes with high heels, most of their feet are exposed, which is nothing, and their thighs are wearing sock-like clothes like fishing nets.

Demon in the devil!

is more shameless than the girl in the green building.

Du Xiaoyue lowered her head, but the corner of her eye still glanced at the legs of this group of women from time to time, but not to mention, this kind of feeling that people seem to see and can't seem to see is quite beautiful.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me interrogate her." The Great Priest walked up to Ying Zheng and whispered.

As an elder of the Yin and Yang Family's Fire Minister, Da Si Ming is proficient in illusion, even a martial artist of the same level will fall into her way if he is not careful, let alone Du Xiaoyue, who can only do some fist and foot kung fu.

"Your Majesty, I don't think it's appropriate." A man in a scribe's shirt stepped out from behind the old man and spoke.

"Let's talk about the ovary." Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, if he put aside his previous temper, he would naturally be the most reliable opinion of the great priest, simple, convenient and direct.

However, it is not ordinary people who give advice to themselves, Zhang Liang, a Confucian person, and most importantly, he has also left a famous name in history.

It is precisely because of this that when Xunzi was brought here, Zhang Liang was specially dragged out of his private space.

"Your Majesty, the villain looks at the building here and has the demeanor of my Confucian people, and I think it is also my Confucian people, to convince people with force, how can it be compared to convincing people with reason, and when the master here comes back, he is willing to persuade the other party with his three-inch tongue, and this woman is just a maid and doesn't even know His Majesty's name, how can I know more information." Zhang Liang talked eloquently.

Ying Zheng kept nodding, this Zhang Liang's statement is not bad, he just waited for a while, and he could afford to wait during this time.

At this moment, Xunzi, who was a little rickety, had slowly walked to the reading hall of the micro grass, where the shelves were densely packed with books.

Xunzi is also one of the few people present who can be quite casual.

In fact, Ying Zheng is also quite tolerant of the leaders of the hundred schools of thought, after all, they all have a skill in these, and they are talents for future generations.

Talent is the most rare, and in the future, it will be the sharp blade in his hand, and the person who makes the sword should also take care of his sword.

Xunzi gently skimmed over the beautifully packaged books on the shelves.

Although the words on it are a little unfamiliar, there is a vague introduction of a small seal, although it is a little difficult for people like Xunzi to read, but it does not affect reading.

Seeing the many Confucian classics, Xunzi was quite pleased, and regardless of the fact that he smoked the basic books of later generations and began to read them.

And Ying Zheng and the rest of the people also observed casually in the grass hall.