"What, what?" The young man with the head of the board stared at him like a copper bell, opened his mouth wide, and said in disbelief: "Also, there is really Qin Shi Huang?"

Ma Zhe on the side also couldn't hide his shock, "This Qin Shi Huang is really not dead?"

"How is it possible!" Li Mu sneered and shook his head, "In fact, in this world, there are too many things that we don't know. ”

"Could it be that there is really such a thing as an elixir in this world?" Hearing Li Mu's nonsense, Ma Zhe was completely messy.

"Uh-huh, obvious!" Li Mu gestured to the expensive clothes on his body and spread his hands.

"Lao Li, you only paid two thousand yuan to get two tons of gold?" said the young man in a slightly trembling tone.

"Of course, and Qin Shi Huang is also going to make me prime minister!" Li Mu said with a smile.

"Two tons of gold! Named Prime Minister! Oh my God! Why don't I have this life?" Looking at the clothes on Li Mu's body, the young man with a flat head couldn't help but wail.

"Didn't you give Qin Shi Huang 2,000 yuan? Just sit at home and wait for Qin Shi Huang to make you a general." Li Mu pretended to be surprised and glanced at the young man with a small head, and secretly smiled in his heart.

"I, I, Qin Shi Huang, don't know if it's your one, if I don't give me the title of general, won't I have to die!"

The young man with the head of the board wanted to cry without tears, all the money he paid was given to the young lady, who had given it to Qin Shi Huang!

"No, Lao Li, if Qin Shi Huang is resurrected, why is there no news on TV?" Ma Zhe asked suspiciously.

At this time, Ma Zhe's mind was still quite sober, and he was not fooled by the two tons of gold and the position of prime minister that Li Mu said.

"That's right, Li Mu, what's going on?"

After hearing Ma Zhe's words, the young man with the head of the board also questioned.

"Now Qin Shi Huang has just woken up and is preparing to summon his Qin army......"

Just as Li Mu was halfway through speaking, a pleasant ringtone suddenly sounded from the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

Li Mu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and immediately said happily: "Look, someone is now sending money to Qin Shi Huang again." ”

"Who?" Ma Zhe and the young man with the head of the board stretched out their heads to look.

"A buddy I met on the Internet, he also sent money to Qin Shi Huang, and now he is preparing to let Qin Shi Huang send troops to help him restore the Qing Dynasty. Li Mu stretched out his hand and showed them the phone.

"No. 9527?

Ma Zhe saw that in Li Mu's Feixin group, a netizen named 9527 sent a screenshot of the transfer, where it was exactly 2,000 yuan.

"He? It is said that he is a descendant of Emperor Daoguang, an authentic royal clansman, and his real name is unknown. Li Mu said.

"Even the people of the Qing royal family began to send money to Qin Shi Huang and asked Qin Shi Huang to send troops?"

Ma Zhe was immediately stunned by this heavy piece of information, and the whole person was confused.

Li Mu smiled at him and didn't speak.

"Then, that old Li, no, I should call you Prime Minister Li!" the young man complimented, "I want to ask if Qin Shi Huang is still short of money, which official position is still vacant?"

"You also want to buy an official?"

Hearing the question of the young man with a flat head, Li Mu glanced at him, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

"Hehe, well, this is also for the sake of my family, for the sake of my family......"

The young man with a smile smiled.

Looking at the brand-name clothes on Li Mu's body, thinking of the two tons of gold that Li Mu just said, it is impossible to say that he is not impressed, but he has not confirmed whether Qin Shihuang exists, but now he has to test one or two more.

"Okay, for the sake of us being together for two years, I'll help you ask Zhao Gao!" Li Mu picked up his mobile phone and swiped the screen, rummaging through the names of the people in Feixin.

"Thank you, Prime Minister, thank you, Prime Minister!"

When Ma Zhe heard the word Zhao Gao, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Zhao Gao, could it be that Zhao Gao who refers to the deer as a horse?

"Of course he didn't die, Zhao Gao was Qin Shi Huang's most intimate servant, how could he die so easily?" Li Mu said lightly.

"Who is that Zhao Gao who died in history?" Ma Zhe hurriedly asked when he heard this.

"The one in history? I heard Zhao Gao say, it's just his brother's mother, he just looks like him, in fact, the real one has already gone to the Xianyang Underground Palace with Qin Shi Huang to cultivate with peace of mind. Li Mu said with a glance.

Hearing Li Mu's reasoned answer, and then seeing the screenshots of the remarks and transfers in Feixin, Ma Zhe's head was a little insufficient for a while, and he couldn't tell which sentence Li Mu said was true and which one was false.

At this moment, Li Mu also found a friend of Feixin named Zhao Gao from the last column of Feixin, whose avatar was a white-faced and beardless eunuch, who was about fifty years old, and his old face was very majestic.

After seeing Li Mu stretch out his finger and point in, the young man with a flat head suddenly fluttered and beat wildly.

Li Mu: Zhao Fuling, are you there?

When Li Mu sent this message, the young man immediately stared at the screen with a pair of eyes, as if he was afraid that he would miss something.

Ma Zhe was also like a young man with a flat head, stretching his neck and looking at the news with a nervous face.

Li Mu looked at the same expressions of the two, although he was about to laugh in his heart, but the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Whether it is eyes, expressions, or movements, they are all quite in place, if you can run for the Oscars, a little golden man is probably not going to run.

Just as the three of them were waiting quietly, after a while, a dingdong sounded, and an extra message appeared in the Feixin chat box on Li Mu's mobile phone.

Zhao Gao: Li Mu, do you have anything to do with our family?

"It's Zhao Gao who replied! Zhao Gao really replied!"

After seeing Zhao Gao in Li Mufei's letter replying to the text message, the young man with the head of the board suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Calm down!" Li Mu reprimanded with disdain, "Just one government order can scare you like this, how can you integrate into my Great Qin system in the future?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Prime Minister, it's me who doesn't know ......"

Hearing Li Mu's reprimand, the young man immediately restrained his movements, but the excitement in his heart was still on his face.

"Lao Li, why does this Zhao Gao still call you Li Mu? Shouldn't you be called Prime Minister Li Cheng?" Ma Zhe frowned and asked.

"That's right, Lao Li, what's going on?" The young man with the head of the board saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"Strange, I'm also wondering, it stands to reason that Qin Shi Huang sent someone to send me two tons of gold, and it makes no sense to not issue an edict to make me prime minister!" Li Mu said with a puzzled expression.