After turning in myself, I became a national treasure by picking up trash

Wen Qing entered the room, saw the time was up, and triggered the time travel.

In the next second, she arrived at Qin Chao.

She first went to an outside supplier and packed all the goods into the space.

Then he went to Fusu with the jade pendant.

The gatekeeper took her jade pendant and went in to report. After waiting for a while, the man came back and took her directly into Xianyang Palace.

However, the path taken this time is different from the one taken last time.

Wen Qing took two quick steps calmly, followed the person leading the way, and asked with a smile, "Brother, are we going to help Mr. Su?"

The guard leading the way didn't look sideways, and didn't even look at Wen Qing, "You just follow."

This attitude is completely different from the last time I came here.

Wen Qing followed the people forward, passed through several corridors, and then walked to the central square.

It was a very large and wide place, and directly opposite was a very high staircase, and at the end of the staircase was also a palace.

The leader brought her directly to Ying Zheng.

Wen Qing paused, stood where he was, and said, "Brother, what I'm looking for is Mr. Fusu, did you make a mistake?"

The man took out a spear and pointed it at Wen Qing, "Go in."

He was so sure that he must have made no mistakes. Could it be that Ying Zheng wanted to see him?

Wen Qing could only go forward and walked into the palace. The door of the palace was closed, and the atmosphere inside was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

"Wen Qing."

A distant voice came from the throne, Wen Qing looked over, and saw Ying Zheng sitting on the throne, looking down at her, and Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with a bit of gratifying joy.

"come here."

Ying Zheng waved at Wen Qing, Wen Qing calmed down and walked towards him. She stopped at the foot of the steps to the throne.

"You can go up a little bit."

Ying Zheng was still waving, and he asked Wen Qing to step up the steps to get closer to him.

But Wen Qing didn't step forward.

"Your Majesty, I'll just be here." Wen Qing smiled politely, "I'm only here this time to meet Mr. Fusu."

Ying Zheng seemed to be smiling, his eyes looked to the side, as if he was looking at something else through the side.

"Fu Su went to build the Great Wall."

Wen Qing was startled.

In history, Fusu was dispatched to build the Great Wall because he angered Yingzheng, but this time, he obviously changed his mind by burning books and burying Confucianism, so why Fusu still had to be dispatched.

Could it be that burning books and burying Confucianism was just the trigger, and Fusu did other things later to anger Yingzheng?

Wen Qing remained calm, but his mind turned quickly.

Isn't his life in danger?

Wen Qing's eyes changed, and Ying Zheng looked back.

He is high above the ground, as if looking at the ants at his feet.

"You haven't changed in any way from before. After so many years, how do you keep yourself looking young?"

Ying Zheng stared at Wen Qing and actually asked this question.

Wen Qing was taken aback, she looked up at Ying Zheng, only to find that Ying Zheng's complexion was very bad, his eye sockets were swollen, and his spirit was very bad.

This is, did the Taoist priest take too much medicine?

She looked away calmly, "Your Majesty just joked, no one can keep looking young, but my change may not be obvious, you know, there is a kind of person like this, she doesn't worry, no There will be great joy and great sorrow, so it seems to age a little slower than ordinary people."

"However, the functions of the body are the same." Wen Qing explained casually.

However, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean, physical function?"

Wen Qing paused, she actually said the modern words.

"That is, how long a person's body can function." Wen Qing explained in a low voice, "Generally speaking, the same human beings have the same experience, and their life expectancy should be similar, but because of different experiences, different environments, different mentality, and even eating These things are different, and these will lead to differences in life expectancy from person to person.”

"Then look, how long can I live?" Ying Zheng asked Wen Qing.

Of course Wen Qing knew that Ying Zheng would not live long, but it was absolutely impossible to say such words.

So he complimented: "Your Majesty, your blessings are as good as the sky, and you will naturally be able to extend your blessings."

Ying Zheng laughed out loud, his voice echoed in the empty palace, very ethereal.

It gave people goosebumps.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, Ying Zheng saw him, didn't he think that he would be immortal?

Wouldn't she want to ask herself to search for immortals?
She remembered that there was a very popular post on the Internet before, saying that in order to seek longevity, Ying Zheng sent many virgins and virgins and a famous Taoist priest overseas to seek immortality and ask immortality. He only wanted to live forever and die.

"Then do you think everyone will die?" Ying Zheng's voice sounded again, he seemed to be questioning Wen Qing, but also seemed to be looking for an answer.

This question, no matter how you answer it, will not be correct.

Wen Qing didn't speak and remained silent.

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, stood up from the throne, and walked towards Wen Qing.

The crisp sound of Zhu Yu came, getting closer and closer.

Wen Qing took a few steps back and quietly glanced at Ying Zheng.

Seen from a close distance, Ying Zheng's face actually had creases, making him look extremely old.

Her heart sank.

Judging by his face, he should not live long.

And Fusu is still building the Great Wall, at this time, at this juncture.

Isn't he about to run into the Qin Dynasty changing?
She suddenly became agitated.

She has been here so many times, but she has never met Hu Hai, the man who was said to be instigated to kill her brother, the man who was regarded as a puppet and sat on the throne for several years.

Ying Zheng got very close. He stared into Wen Qing's eyes and asked, "Wen Qing, if you know the art of immortality, will you tell me?"

Wen Qing almost laughed, if he knew the art of immortality, why would he ask?
I will rush to tell him, okay?
"Your Majesty, if I know the art of immortality, I will be the first to tell you." Wen Qing lowered his head and said, Ying Zheng couldn't see her expression clearly, he could only hear her voice, "Your Majesty has made great achievements in his life, Create countless legends, such a person should not grow old at all."

She took advantage of the opportunity to pat Ying Zheng's ass, and Ying Zheng seemed to be very pleased.

He nodded: "Wen Qing, you are very smart."

"Since you don't know the art of immortality, then I can show you what a person who can go to seek immortality and ask questions looks like."

Wen Qing was kept by Ying Zheng. She lived in Xianyang Palace and was carefully served by maids.

Ying Zheng didn't come either.

Wen Qing inquired with the maids who served her, and asked why Fusu was sent to repair the Great Wall. When the maids heard Fusu's name, they turned pale and trembled, and dared not say a word.

What did Fusu do to make people afraid like this?

"Son."

There was a voice at the door, and Wen Qing looked at the door.

A man who looked very similar to Fusu came along.