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Chapter 242 The New Year's Red Envelope from the First Emperor

Chapter 242 The New Year's Red Envelope from the First Emperor
Zhao Si did not sleep on the dragon bed, but was carried to the side hall.

It wasn't until Zhao Si woke up that he realized that he had achieved the achievement of staying overnight in the Dragon Palace.

That's it for the new year, after the new year, everything will be as usual.

It is reasonable for officials to have a rest during the New Year, but unfortunately, the first emperor's drive will continue to move forward, and he must go to work when he should go to work.

Driving around all the way, going around for another two months.

For Zhao Si, the real New Year has come.

Goose-feather-like snow fell piece by piece, and the sky was covered with a layer of white ash.

As the frame swayed forward, Zhao Si sat in the driver's seat and raised his head with a look of sadness in his eyes.

"The New Year is here." Zhao Si murmured.

After all, this New Year is just his own holiday.

There was no one to celebrate, no one to bless, and Zhao Si was alone.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the convoy's progress became more and more difficult. Fortunately, every hundred miles along the road, there must be a post station, which can also allow people to rest.

There were soldiers cleaning the room, and someone carrying things, while Zhao Si took a break and huddled in a corner alone to watch the snow.

"Why are you nesting here?" Wang Li rubbed his hands and leaned over to look at Zhao Si who was leaning against the tree.

"Look at the snow..."

"What's so good about snow, it's freezing cold, go eat hot pot!" Wang Li shrank his neck, white smoke could come out of his mouth while speaking.

Zhao Si shook her head and smiled, but she didn't feel too sad for the spring and autumn. It has been so many years since she traveled through time, and she didn't have a good life in her previous life. What is there to be sad about?

Talking and laughing with Wang Li all the way into the room, the two of them were in order, and the small hot pot was already boiling.

There was beef, venison, lamb, fish, and even bear meat.

All kinds of mushrooms are put in a pot, served with chili, sesame sauce, coriander, garlic and sesame oil. In this snowy season, watching the snow while eating hot pot is a beautiful thing.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Li suddenly asked after eating for a while.

Zhao Si was stunned for a moment and stopped his chopsticks: "What's wrong?"

"Seeing that you're a bit out of sorts." Wang Li casually picked up a piece of venison.

"Is it so obvious?" Zhao Si put a piece of beef on a dipping plate and wrapped it in sesame sauce.

"That's right, you were a little sluggish after driving all day today, but what happened?" Wang Li put down his chopsticks.

"That's not true, I just remembered something." Zhao Si shook his head and smiled.

The memory of the previous life became more and more blurred, to the point that Zhao Si almost forgot the experience of his previous life, but it was only vaguely reflected in his mind like a dream.

There is nothing unhappy in this life to be honest.

If you want money and money, if you want women and women, the only worry is probably the safety of the first emperor.

After all, everything about him is tied to the life of the first emperor. Once the first emperor died of a sudden illness, all the things he did would become meaningless all of a sudden, and everything he had would probably be fleeting.

Zhao Gao's status is getting lower and lower, and he is becoming more and more marginalized. Although both Zhao Gao and Hu Hai have always treated him with courtesy, Zhao Si knows that he has really affected Zhao Gao's status and interests.

If history continues as usual, I am afraid that once Hu Hai rectifies the order, he will be the first to die.

According to history, this year is the year of the death of the first emperor. Fortunately, Hu Hai probably has no chance to correct and usurp the throne.

But because of historical reasons, even though Hu Hai and Zhao Gao didn't do anything out of the ordinary, Zhao Si always felt uncomfortable, as if he knew that there were two undercover agents lurking by his side, and nothing he could do was quick enough.

The point is that Zhao Si doesn't know how to solve it, should he tell Shi Huangdi directly?
No substantive evidence can be produced, and now we can only wait for Hu Hai and Zhao Gao to be gradually marginalized.

"What's the matter, you can't hide it in your heart..." Wang Li smiled, and raised his glass to signal Zhao Si to have a drink together.

"I'm not that kind of person." It's not that Zhao Si wants to hide, but I really don't know how to say it.

The two ate for a while, and a footstep sounded.

It was the first emperor who took advantage of the heavy snow to come...

Zhao Siwangli and the two bowed and saluted, and the first emperor knelt down and sat down to eat together.

"No need to be polite..."

With daily exercise and reasonable diet, Emperor Shihuang's body has become more and more healthy, and the imperial physician Xia Wuqi gave a very positive evaluation.

If this state can be maintained, it won't be long before the residual poison in Emperor Shihuang's body will disappear.

It must disappear, Zhao Si keeps the halo of raw jade running at full power around the Emperor Shihuang every day, what is he trying to do?Didn't Emperor Tushi survive this year's catastrophe?

There is no problem with the external conditions of Shi Huang's body, that is, the generals in the army may not be as good as Shi Huang in terms of physical fitness.

The slightly raised belly was gone. Although I hadn't seen it, Zhao Si reckoned that according to this training intensity and diet, the first emperor had probably developed eight-pack abs.

After all, Zhao Si had personally experienced it in his previous life, and he knew exactly what kind of training intensity and diet could be achieved after such a long period of persistence.

Now Emperor Shihuang's physical training Zhao Si has relaxed, no longer blindly pursues muscle gain and fat loss, and the training plan is much lighter, mainly to maintain the amount of daily activities and maintain the current physical condition.

As for the heavy metal toxins accumulated in the body, it is not something that can be relieved by the body's own metabolism and taking medicine.

It all depends on the suppression and dissolution of Zhao Si's halo of uncut jade.

Fortunately, after such a long time, it has been lowered to the dangerous level. Xia Wuqiu thought that his medicine had worked, and optimistically said that according to the current progress, the toxins in Emperor Shihuang's body would dissipate in about half a year at most.

Now the food requirements for Emperor Shihuang have been relaxed a lot, and we still try to keep less oil and salt, but it is not as abnormal as before. Now the disgusting healthy meals have been stopped, so Li Xiang no longer has to eat healthy meals with Emperor Shihuang with a depressed face.

After the First Emperor took his seat, Wang Li became a bit more reserved, but not too much.

The two were busy preparing food for the first emperor, and it was rare for the first emperor to ask about Wang Li's personal situation.

"Now that the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty have entered the Yin Mountain, you have made great contributions. What kind of reward do you want?" Shi Huang asked after taking Zhao Si's full glass of wine.

"Hasn't Your Majesty already rewarded you?" Zhao Si swallowed the venison whole.

"The previous rewards were for official business, but now I reward you privately." Shi Huang put down his chopsticks and smiled.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Si put down his chopsticks and showed joy on his face, because all the sadness of spending the Spring Festival alone disappeared without a trace.

The first emperor asked what he wanted, but he was stopped by Zhao Si all of a sudden.

money?Zhao Si is not missing either.

Maid?Zhao Si doesn't seem to be lacking either.

field?Zhao Si still doesn't seem to be lacking.

Basically all the rewards that should be given by the First Emperor have already been rewarded, and Zhao Si himself is not a very greedy person, so he didn't know what rewards to ask for for a while.

The first emperor was not in a hurry, he just ate on his own.

What should I ask the first emperor?Or what would the first emperor give himself?
Zhao Si thought about it, and suddenly realized that today is the Spring Festival, although it is only his own Spring Festival.

"Your Majesty, why don't you give me some money?" Zhao Si smiled.

"How much do you want?" Shi Huang asked with a smile on his face. He was really not afraid of Zhao Si asking for money. In fact, logically speaking, he should give Zhao Si more rewards. Shi Huang was ready to spend a lot of money.

"Just one gold!" Zhao Si smiled.

During the Spring Festival in the previous life, there was a custom of begging for red envelopes from elders.

It's a pity that Zhao Si doesn't have any elders in this world.

If you have to say it, maybe Zou Feng counts half of them, and the only one who can barely be regarded as an elder is probably the first emperor.

In fact, Zhao Si is not a fool, how could he not feel the protection of the first emperor?

In addition to Jun En, Zhao Si also felt a bit of specious family affection.

"One gold is too little!" Shi Huang waved his hand.

"It's a lot! I want a gold!" Zhao Si chuckled.

Too much is wrong. How can there be hundreds of millions of red envelopes for New Year greetings?
Even if the first emperor rewarded tens of thousands of gold, it would not be that kind of taste to Zhao Si.

"But apart from that, I have a small request." Zhao Si laughed.

"Say!" Shi Huang looked at Zhao Si in a leisurely manner.

"It's this gold, can it be wrapped in red cloth?"

The first emperor didn't answer, but just waved his hand to signal the waiter to get ready.

Zhao Si's request was very simple, and it didn't take long for the preparations to be made. The First Emperor took the red envelope from the waiter and handed it to Zhao Si.

"Your Majesty, wait a moment..."

Zhao Si immediately bowed and saluted, and improvised a birthday speech for the first emperor, who was confused by the first emperor, but still laughed very cooperatively.

Zhao Si happily took the red envelope and put it in his arms.

Although this New Year belongs to me alone, I also received a red envelope.

"So happy? How about I give you a red envelope too?" Seeing that Zhao Si became visibly energetic with the naked eye, Wang Li leaned over and asked softly.

"This is from the elders to the younger generation. What are you packing?" Zhao Si pushed Wang Li.

"Where did the custom come from..." Wang Li murmured without knowing it.

And the first emperor, after sending red envelopes to Zhao Si, left in a hurry.

"To the servant Zhao Si, and another thousand gold!"

Zhao Si only wanted one piece of gold wrapped in a red cloth, how could the First Emperor only give one piece of gold?That was too petty for the first emperor.

The waiter bowed to accept the order, and the first emperor lay leisurely on the reclining chair, the stove next to him exuded blazing fire.

Zhao Si, this boy, has something hidden in his heart...

However, after the first emperor sent the red envelope, Zhao Si's little worries disappeared without a trace.

Three days later, the snow stopped, and the first emperor's driver set off again.

Go straight to Chu State...

"Hanchu Tiantuan...Han Xin, Xiang Yu, and Concubine Yu..."

On the drive, Zhao Si holds the whip and urges the reins!

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