Great Qin: White Porridge and Pickled Vegetables, I Became the Imperial Advisor

Qi Pan, who was traveling, accidentally transmigrated to the Great Qin two thousand years ago. She even mistook Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng for an extra in ancient costume and asked him for directions.

Chapter 361: Ying Zheng couldn’t help missing and longing for her.

"Grand Master, I'm sorry for disturbing you by coming here today."

"It's just...my husband Fang Chi was at the court meeting yesterday morning."

"I said something I shouldn't have said and angered His Majesty."

"I hope that the Imperial Master can speak a few good words for my husband in front of His Majesty."

After saying that, Xiao Muyu asked someone to deliver the gifts he brought to Qi Pan.

Qi Pan looked at the gifts in front of him, then looked at Xiao Muyu.

"There's no need for this ceremony. Just have Lord Fang serve His Majesty well."

"Just do your duty as a subject. There's no need for me to flatter you."

After being rejected by Qi Pan, Xiao Muyu was a little worried.

But after hearing what was said next, her heart was at peace again.

From what the Imperial Master said, it seemed that her husband was fine.

As long as we do our job well, this matter will be over.

That's great.

Xiao Muyu felt relieved. "With the Imperial Master's words, I feel relieved."

"However, this etiquette cannot be abolished. It is not good for a minister to come empty-handed as a guest."

"Please accept this gift, Imperial Master."

"It is not appropriate for this humble subject to disturb the Imperial Master any further. I will take my leave."

After saying that, Xiao Muyu bowed, turned around and left with his men.

It was not until he left the Imperial Master's Mansion that Xiao Muyu breathed a sigh of relief.

call..........

This national teacher is too scary.

Just a glance up made her heart tremble.

Then I think of Yu Pengnian who was beaten with a stick on the day of the banquet.

Xiao Muyu shuddered again.

I didn't expect to see such a terrifying national teacher.

Pretty easy to talk to.

Xiao Muyu got on the carriage and left.

Qi Pan, who was in the living room, looked at the gifts in front of him.

The gift boxes are all exquisite and complicated, and look valuable.

Anything that can be packed in a box like this can't be cheap.

Qi Pan gave instructions to Xiao Fugui who was standing beside him.

"Put all these things in the warehouse and keep a record of them."

"Prepare another return gift and send it to the Fang Mansion."

Xiao Fugui has always been good at handling these trivial matters of interpersonal relationships.

Otherwise, Ying Zheng would not have assigned him to Qi Pan.

Xiao Fugui immediately responded, "Yes."

Then he accepted all the gifts.

Nothing happened, Qi Pan returned to the house from the living room.

The ice block that was as tall as a person was also moved back to Qi Pan's house.

We rested until the evening and it wasn't so hot anymore.

Qi Pancai took Wangcai and wandered around the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Eleven, twelve, old age, embroidery songs, all follow Qi Pan.

The Imperial Master's Mansion was indeed quite large. Qi Pan had spent more than an hour wandering around it, but had only covered less than one-third of it.

It feels like what I own is a large estate.

It’s not the imperial master’s residence at all.

Xianyang Palace.

It is really hard to bear the days when Qi Pan is not in the palace.

Ying Zheng stood in the corridor, one hand behind his back and the other on the hilt of the bronze sword hanging at his waist.

Looking at the sun that gradually disappeared in the sky.

The longing for Qi Pan in my heart deepened even more crazily!

Even though he had just met the Imperial Master not long ago, he still couldn't stop missing him in his heart.

His heart had never beat so fast before.

I just want to be able to look at the national teacher at all times.

When I looked up, she was right in front of me.

Ying Zheng sighed deeply.

What should he do?

What should we do with the national teacher?

Xia Lin stood behind Ying Zheng.

Hearing his faint sigh, Xia Lin couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

Your Majesty, what happened?

Why did you sigh suddenly?

Did something big happen?

It was Generals Wang Jian and Meng Tian who were attacking the Huns on the border and something went wrong?

Or is there not enough money and food to build the Great Wall?

Or is there another flood or drought in that county?

Xia Lin was thinking randomly in his mind.

But he didn't dare to ask.

By the way, after the Imperial Master moved to the Imperial Master's Mansion, the palace became a little deserted.

After Ying Zheng silently withdrew his gaze, he summoned a Black Ice Guard and asked.

"What is the Imperial Master doing today?"

Black Ice Guard said, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Preceptor received the wife of Lord Fang Chi today."

"After that, I stayed in the house and walked around the Imperial Master's Mansion in the evening."

oh?

Met with the wife of Fang Chi?

Ying Zheng asked in confusion, "Why did the Fang family's wife go to see the Imperial Master?"

The Black Ice Guard said, "We are sending gifts to the Imperial Master. We want him to be in front of His Majesty."

"Say a few good words for Lord Fang."

"Oh? What did the Imperial Master say?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Black Ice Guard said, "The Imperial Master simply said that as long as Lord Fang does his job well, His Majesty will not make things difficult for him."

"After that, the wife of Lord Fang left."

Ying Zheng nodded and asked the Black Ice Guard to retreat.

Considering how hot it is today, I wonder if the ice sent to the Imperial Master's Mansion will be enough?

Is the national teacher feeling hot?

On such a hot day, the Imperial Master should be staying in the house, lying on the couch, fiddling with his cell phone.

Or practice calligraphy and read books.

Ying Zheng instructed Xia Lin, "Tell the kitchen to make some refreshing sweet soup to relieve the summer heat and send it to the Imperial Master."

At this time, the Imperial Master should be having dinner soon.

Deliver it quickly so it can be served as a dessert to the Imperial Master after dinner.

"promise."

Xia Lin bowed his head and replied.

Then he walked quickly to the kitchen.

Your Majesty still cares about the Imperial Master as always.

Even though the Imperial Master has moved to the Imperial Master's Mansion, His Majesty is still concerned about him.

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