Inside the palace of King Qin.

More than a dozen little palace maids are teasing a little girl.

The little girl giggled, dressed in a small embroidered skirt, and pounced after the series of palace maids, shouting, "I am an eagle, and I want to catch chickens." ”

"If you can't catch it, you can't catch it, you can't catch it."

is so small, how can he outrun this group of teenage palace maids.

After several times, one of the palace maids pinched her waist and said, "Little child, you haven't been able to catch it, it's my turn to be a chicken." ”

"Nope."

The little girl who was called a childish ran with a red face and sweaty forehead, and she said with a straight look: "No, I will be an eagle that eats chickens." ”

This is the little girl brought back by the queen, and everyone can't say anything.

A palace maid muttered: "Then the eagle is still eaten by wolves, I want to be a wolf!" ”

"Then I'll be a wolf-eating tiger!"

"No, tigers are still being eaten."

"Then I'm going to eat people"

Xiao Zhi'er frowned, her little mouth and nose moved, she really couldn't think of anything to eat people, these dozen palace maids chattered, and there was no taboo in speaking, "Then you have to be eaten by others, as the saying goes, the official level crushes people to death." ”

Zhi'er pursed her lips and said, "Then I will be a cannibal." ”

"Hahahahaha, just you?"

More than a dozen palace maids laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt, as if a cannon battle sounded in their stomachs, several rubbed their stomachs, and several bent their backs.

One of them was the first to smile and ask, "You are neither a princess, nor the daughter of a marquis and earl, nor do you have any prominent background, how can you be that person?" To steal and rob? If you don't have a hit, you can't count on anything. ”

The little girl was puzzled: "Do you want to be born a noble person to be a superior person?" ”

"Ouch, ouch, children's words are unscrupulous."

More than a dozen palace maids burst into tears of laughter, but halfway through laughing, they thought in the blink that Queen Qin was not from a noble background, but now she was the most noble woman in Great Qin and even in the world.

So a voice said, "Maybe it's good to catch your fate, just like our queen, she won the favor of the king in Handan, Zhao State, and flew into a phoenix." ”

"To be a queen?"

Zhi'er raised her face, compared to this group of palace maids who only focused on what was in front of her, she obviously looked farther.

This is a prosperous world that is different from the countryside, the glazed tiles are illuminated by the sunlight and are transparent, the jade fence is encircled, the golden animal face, and the head of the color radiant.

It's all amazingly large.

"And by whom will the queen be eaten?"

Her pupils seemed to be embellished with strange light and shadow, and her voice had the crispness of a child.

As soon as these words fell, more than a dozen palace maids were so frightened that they hurriedly rushed over to cover her mouth, suppressing their voices and suppressing their fear, "This is the Qin Palace, you don't want to die!" ”

The child's mouth was covered.

Shui Ling's eyes rolled a few times, and she looked at the woman who came over under the corridor at some point. The woman shook the fan, her eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, and her eyelids were slightly pink, just looking at her, faint and with deep meaning.

She left suddenly, like the Nine Heavens Goddess in the mouth of the old man at the entrance of the village.

With a sense of ethereal unreachable.

Lu Pheasant broke free from the palace maid's hand and walked along the shadow.

In the long pavilion engraved with gold chisel and silver pearls as a curtain, as soon as you enter, you will feel that the pores are open, and it is extremely refreshing.

In the middle of it was a Persian carpet, on which were placed large urns of ice larger than rocks, emitting a white mist, and there was even some fruit in it, but this fruit was not for eating, but for the air to be filled with a vague fragrance.

It was the middle of summer, and the sky outside was so hot that it looked like the bottom of a pot had been burned.

This is extravagance and extravagance that ordinary people dare not imagine.

The woman lazily teased the crickets, and when she saw this little girl with a royal spirit coming, she squinted, "Come and sit." ”

Lu Pheasant saw the salute and sat down.

Seeing that she was still upright, Bai Tao said slowly: "Your ancestor is from Lu Guo, and now lives in Danfu County, Wei State, you have an eldest brother named Lu Ze, the second brother is called Lu Shizhi, the eldest sister is Lu Changjiao, the younger sister is called Lu Xiao, and you are the second daughter." ”

Lu Pheasant looked at her, "Hmm." ”

"Now your family has finally been found." Bai Tao used thin grass roots to tease the crickets in the golden pot, "Is it okay to send you home?" ”

"Crickets rest early and chirp at night."

The little girl looked at her jar with open eyes, "Queen, you have to tease it at night before it screams merrily." ”

Bai Tao smiled and said flatly: "Believe it or not, I'll throw a cricket in, and I'll call me sooner or later." ”

Lu Pheasant nodded, "Crickets are aggressive." Then he asked, "But it's only a small worm, why do you have to hold it in such a large gold jar, Queen?" ”

"And what jar would you use?"

She shook her head, "I caught it before, and I used bamboo strips in cans." ”

"Your bamboo jar, my gold jar, and the clay jar, the silver jar is the same no matter what you use, as long as you put it in, you will eventually fight to the death, at this time, do you think there is any difference in what jar you use?"

Bai Tao's beautiful eyes turned to her and smiled profusely, "Even if it's someone who eats the queen, it's the same." ”

Lu Pheasant was stunned.

A few years later, when she was suffering from the state of the world, tasting the poison of the human heart and the pain of breaking an inch.

Today's words.

will turn into countless emotions rolling into her heart, and gradually turn into indifference and cruelty like mountains and seas.

Lu Pheasant involuntarily chewed on the word: "Fight? ”

But the woman did not answer, but threw the cricket king out, and even the golden jar fell into the water.

But I didn't expect that there was a huge red fish at the bottom, splashing out of the water, the scales were dazzling like ten thousand gold wires, cruising in circles with the gold pot that was dropped.

Lu Pheasant covered his mouth, and his suppressed exclamation turned into a widening pupil.

"Let's go, cute little girl, I'll give you a ride."

At the gate of the palace, there are extravagant carriages, painted rare birds, pearl shell curtains hanging on all sides, burning incense, and several eunuchs standing on the side, bowing their heads.

It's the endless silence that the deep palace deserves.

Lu Pheasant leaned his neck and was held by Bai Tao's little hand.

Before leaving, she suddenly wanted to see the Changle Hall like a heavenly palace through this impenetrable palace gate.

Lu Pheasant's voice was very brittle, like a bell: "Queen, I will live in the same big house as you in the future." ”

Her words shocked the palace maids and eunuchs almost out of their bodies, and even the old eunuchs who had experienced ups and downs couldn't help but look at her, and the palace maids' expressions were even more colorful.

The horse snorted several times.

"Yes."

Bai Tao smiled on her lips and touched her head, "As long as you want to." ”

*

The little girl's childlike words in the deep palace are just a small episode.

Although it is occasionally put in the mouth to talk about it, but now it is at the stall of the eastward exit of the Qin State, and it is more about the battles, generals, and the secrets of the other five countries.

It should be the best.

In the Xianyang wine shop, there is a lot of talk and a lot of stir-fried topics like cooking oil on a blazing fire.

Naturally, it is the old enemy of Qin State, Zhao State.

As the saying goes, Qin Jin is good, Qin Jin is good, but after the three families were separated, although Qin and Zhao were of the same ancestor and the land bordered, they could stab each other no less, and they stabbed each other more and more ruthlessly.

Typical fratricide.

The source of evil can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period, and then back to the decline of the Wei State, and the joint resistance to Qin.

In the end, there were two tigers of Qin and Zhao, fighting for a piece of Shangdang fat, and the blood of the fight was dripping.

harm, also not so much to investigate.

In the recent battle of Yi'an, "the Qin division was defeated, and Huan Qi died in battle", he already hated the old Qin people's teeth and mouth, and their hearts and livers.

After the light flutter extinguished Korea.

If you don't pick up the melon baby of Zhao Guo next time, and let him know which one is the king and which is the hegemon, it will be a loss of the face of the ancestors, Hugh Xian'er!

This kind of hatred has turned into a topic for the broad discussion pavilion to show off its talents, and it has also become a curse on the tip of the tongue that circulates when the old Qin people are busy and leisurely. After talking for a long time, there will be more people and disputes, and it will gradually evolve into various factions insisting on slaughtering and attacking with different views, which is even more enjoyable than the punches and kicks.

There is one person who stands out in particular.

This person's name is open mouth.

There is no curfew in Xianyang, the lanterns are tall, and the wine shops are lined up all night.

In the past, the old Qin people rested at sunrise and sunset, humming a few mountain songs in their mouths with farm tools, and bumped into each other's fellow villagers.

At most, yes.

"Huh?"

"Mo?"

"Let's go, let's talk about it! Kill that turtle grandson! ”

"Let's go!"

Now since there was a feather fan shaking in the north of the city, and as soon as his lips and teeth touched, he painted the tongue of the war of the Six Kingdoms, and the atmosphere of the old Qin people scolding in private has changed.

"Covered with steamed buns?"

"Cover it."

"Let's go! Go open your mouth wide and chew your head! ”

Open your mouth wide.

The big name is Zhang Xueyu, and the old Qin people are good at calling him to open his mouth.

It means that he has a big mouth that can encompass everything in the world, and there is nothing he doesn't know. And his talk about war is not like other clouds and fog, it sounds numb.

It's easy to understand.

Ya Neng Ya poured color, vulgar energy can go down to the bottom, and it can also be pulled to the "hammer" of people.

I remember that two months ago, when Zhang Xueyu became famous, he was carrying a birdcage and touching insects in the field.

Touching it, he started the battle of Yi'an with a fellow villager next to him, and said, "Nonsense! The Qin army died 100,000, which of you knows, listen to which one. ”

The old Qin people were surrounded by threes and twos, gossiping.

I don't know which one can talk about, it may be the two pockmarks in the east or the two crutches in the west.

I heard him say again, "Don't listen to the wind is rain, Zhao Shi's shell Lang is just to put up a shelf and fill the show, swallow a dead fly and deceive himself to be full." ”

"If you want me to say, Zhao General Li Mu is just less than 20,000 Qin troops, you know, defeated the Zhao army in Pingyang, do we want to lose, General Huan Qi went deeper into the Taihang Mountain, beheaded Zhao Nu 100,000, killed Zhao generals, and occupied Chili and Yi'an. Is it going to be lost, just like when you hold water, the water will leak between your fingers, and there will be a lot of it in your mouth? ”

"We don't believe it, why then, Li Mu only killed 20,000, and Zhao Guo is not an iron man, I don't know, why do you want to crown Li Mu as the egg Wu Anjun!"

There was a sturdy young man, with a bronzed chest, who spoke boldly.

"Yes, twenty thousand, one hundred thousand, that's too much."

"I don't believe it."

"Yes, we don't believe it."

Zhang Xueyu smiled lightly, and said to the man: "We have a white Wu Anjun in the Qin State, and the Zhao State has become a grave, if you have a Wu Anjun, are you excited?" ”

"Excited."

"Are you excited to win the war?"

"Excited!" At this moment, the old Qin people spoke in unison, and even the old farmers who came over one after another also joined in and said, "If you hear that our Qin State has won the battle, we will be happier than holding dolls." ”

"Hahahaha."

Zhang Xueyu smiled happily, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were pretty.

Tied up a horse step.

Then the left hand in front, the right hand clenched the feather fan behind, wandered a little and said, "You are excited, you are happy, as soon as you are happy, you will appear in your original form, at this time I am reckless, while you are happy to kill you, a fan hit you"

Before he finished speaking, the feather fan in his hand went straight to the next three ways of the smiling young man.

The young man's face turned black and red, and he covered his jumping feet and howled, "Oh, oh, it's a loss, it's a loss to an adult!" ”

"Hahahahahahahaha

The old Qin people carried farm tools, leaned forward and backwards, and smiled like a flood opening the floodgates.

He shook the feather fan and added leisurely: "Hammer go!" ”

Zhang Xueyu is Zhang Xueyu.

This name is not good, but it is a bit Yaxing compared to dogs, donkeys, eggs, black cows and the like.

He lives in the most remote northeast corner of Xianyang City, and is a newly moved New Qin person.

A curious person asked him about the origin of his name, and he said to himself, "When commenting on the world's major events, I am just a parrot." ”

He was not an official, a businessman, or a farmer, and no one knew where his expenses came from, except that he often sat alone in a gourd wine shop at the evening market, with a wooden cage next to it, and in the cage there was a black bird that did not winter long.

Boil a pot of Lao Qin wine, mix two peanuts, and occasionally slap the table and talk drunken when you are interested.

As the days went by, so did his fame.

Buried in scolding Zhao Guo, scolding for a long time, in the end, it was a little less meaningful.

From time to time, the old Qin people went to meet by chance, digging up some good tastes, and after looking for a few more times, they had a stronghold, and even the interest of cursing was greatly raised.

The sky is the top, and the wilderness is the seat.

Regardless of the status, they were crowded together, and they heard a few "trance" sounds of jujube wood bangzi, and the man with a body like a crane was wearing coarse linen clothes and pulling straw sandals.

Place the wooden cage and feed two drops of water.

His lips moved, and the feather fan shook twice.

Even if it's a grand debut.

Chew head: Qin has a heavy taste, which can be understood as a meal.

Shame on people: shame.