Night.

Zhao Xie was sitting in the guest room, not sleeping.

"Ah Zheng, you are doing well today."

"It should."

Qin Shi Huang sat opposite him.

At night, Zhao Xie was furious, in fact, he was a typical one singing red face and one singing white face. Although it was not discussed in advance, it was quite tacit to cooperate. In this way, not only can he give Cao Xiu an explanation, but he can also be regarded as beating him in disguise.

Zhao Xie quietly picked up the wine bottle.

Chapter 118 of "Da Qin: Picking Up the Eight-Year-Old First Emperor at the Beginning" Sow discord and give him some private goods! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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