The six countries sent me as a spy, and the contact person was Qin Shihuang

Chapter 11 Qin Shihuang's Stupid Son

"Is this where people live?" Jiang Bai lamented again.

The prison in the Qin Palace seems pretty good, but let a modern person who has lived in the city for at least a few years go there and see if he will go crazy.

The bed was hard.

The ground is uneven.

No matter how clean it was, there was a foul smell inside.

This condition gives you food and lodging, are you willing to go?

Jiang Bai is unwilling.

Moreover, there is another kind of thing that makes him even more uncomfortable, that is, not seeing the light.

There is a big window on the wall at least three meters above the ground, and it is an ancient window. Don’t think about lighting or anything. The wind blows in and there is no humming sound. How can people live in this?

And things thrown on the bed.

That's not a quilt, let alone silk.

At this time, Daqin doesn't even have cotton, what kind of quilt do you want?
The quilt made of materials that Jiang Bai can't understand is new and not fake, but he tried it, and there is no way to keep it warm. Moreover, if you don't wear clothes, you will be tied to death, so you can't use it at all.

"Probably the only advantage is the so-called 'antique' by keyboard warriors." Jiang Bai complained in his heart.

When it was almost dawn, someone opened the door and came in to take a look.

Jiang Bai was leaning against the wall in a daze.

The man looked at him for a long time, his whole body was wrapped in a black cloth, and his face could not be seen clearly, but he could be seen as a short man.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Bai was irritated.

The man chuckled and said, "My boy, I'm not satisfied yet. The king once lived in this place."

Ying Zheng?

"Then I made a mistake, come on, kill me, thank you all." Jiang Bai asked.

The man laughed and said: "I'm not that bold, well, stay here, the king said, you are a very interesting person, and I will come to see you when necessary."

Jiang Bai didn't care about it at first, but he suddenly realized that this person was talking about the king.

Is it Ying Zheng?

But shouldn't Ying Zheng be called His Majesty at this time? !

Jiang Bai yawned, and simply didn't care so much.

There was still a day and a half left before the poison was released, so he simply slept in for a while.

At noon, Ying Zheng personally came to inspect the place where the eldest son was going to live, and the Black Eagle Iron Guard, who was closely guarded at the door, hurriedly paid homage.

Ying Zheng pointed inside: "How is that kid?"

"Your Majesty, I don't have eyes to see." One of the iron guards said.

Ying Zheng leaned on the window and looked in suspiciously, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The palace prison was not built on the ground, but a two to three meter deep pit was dug, and the prison was built underground. The windows were most suitable for standing on the ground to monitor the people inside.

Yingzheng is tall, 1.9 meters tall, blocking even the sunlight at that stop.

But he could see the scene in the room at a glance. He saw Jiang Bai lying on the bed with his legs up, his legs crossed, looking very chic, with his head in his hands and sleeping soundly. He was so sleepy that he didn't even hear the voices outside.

What a genius, he is No.1 who dared to sleep like this in the palace prison.

"Okay, move Fusu here." Ying Zheng ordered.

After a while, Fusu, who was pale but still stubbornly dissatisfied, was taken to prison.

"The person inside is a remnant of the Six Kingdoms. He is exactly the kind of person you said you can win over. Moreover, this person is even more devoted to Daqin than the people of Daqin. You hide your identity and have a good talk with him. See what he says about those people from the Six Kingdoms." Ying Zheng scolded.

Fusu was surprised and said: "Father, even if your heart is for Daqin, you can't put it in the palace. Father's dragon body is comparable to Mount Tai, how can you let the enemy get close to you?"

Ying Zheng felt very relieved, he liked the advantage of being the eldest son the most.

"Son, it's good to talk to him. This person is a genius. You can talk to him as a noble from the Six Kingdoms. Remember, you don't need to study specially, just talk to him." Ying Zheng patted the eldest son on the shoulder, "You silly boy, when will you grow up?"

Fu Su was stunned.

Ying Zheng smiled wryly and said, "If it wasn't for the Black Eagle Guards, you would have been poisoned last night, understand?"

Fusu was shocked.

He was sullen and sent to the prison, and at a glance, he saw how ridiculous the sleeping position of Jiang Bai's six relatives who did not recognize him was.

"This man is interesting. Don't the six kingdoms think that my Great Qin is a country of tigers and wolves? How can I sleep so peacefully in the prison of the king's palace of tigers and wolves? What a genius!" Fu Su immediately felt close to him.

He immediately made up an identity for himself.

Korean nobles!

At this time, Ying Zheng went back to the front. After finishing some official duties, he saw that it was already noon, so he hurried to the outside of the prison, grabbed a brick, and squatted outside the window waiting to chat inside.

Tie Wei was helpless and told Ying Zheng that Fu Su also fell asleep after entering.

???

"Let me take a look." Ying Zheng hurriedly leaned on the window to take a look, and was so angry that he wanted to beat his silly son up on the spot.

He was actually on another bed, leaning against the wall in a daze.

You wake up the person and have a good chat with him, why did you fall asleep?
"Go, make some noise and let them chat." Ying Zheng was anxious.

The eldest son always felt that he couldn't bear it.

The dull footsteps outside quickly woke up Jiang Bai.

He got up and yawned, "Yo ho, another unlucky guy?"

Fusu opened his eyes in a daze, and hurriedly said with an ah, "Hello, young master, I am from the royal family of Korea, and my name is Han Zhong."

"It would be strange if you were a Korean nobleman!" Jiang Bai sneered, "Look at your hair, I have never seen the hair style, but it is definitely a Qin bun; you can pretend this, because you guys want to live under the rule of the Great Qin, so you have to compromise and turn yourself into a Qin person. But you have an authentic Xianyang accent—you haven't even been out of Xianyang in your life, right?"

Fusu was taken aback: "How did you find out, Mister?"

"Because your dress is so stupid!" Jiang Bai sneered, "Also, your sitting posture is completely like that of the old Qin people. What kind of Korean nobleman are you pretending to be?"

He thought about it and said with a sneer: "What do you think you are doing wrong? As an old Qin, you hang out with those sons of bitches of nobles from the Six Kingdoms. Who are you? A traitor? A lackey? A good person doesn't treat you as a dog, but also treats the remnants of the Six Kingdoms as a dog. Are you blind?"

Fusu: "..."

Ying Zheng: "Well said!"

"Come on, I guess, you must know some secrets, or your status is more noble... It's not right, if you have a noble status, you are pretending to be a Korean nobleman." Jiang Bai scratched his head, "Do you know the secrets of the Korean nobles?"

Fu Su quickly said: "Yes, I know something."

He had already begun to admire this person in his heart.

It is a skill to tell that he is not Korean at a glance, it is a great skill, you have to accept it.

(End of this chapter)