Da Qin: The First Emperor wanted to train me to be the empress

"Your Majesty, the Eighteenth Young Master asked someone to bring you a message."

At this moment, a report came from outside the door, interrupting the conversation between the master and the servant, and also saving the frightened Zhao Qin.

Upon hearing the report coming from outside, Ying Zheng was slightly startled, and then said as if he had just come to his senses: "Send it up."

"only."

Zhao Qin agreed and walked out of the hall, and the person reporting from outside also came in from the door.

I don’t know how the ancients who built this hall designed it. As long as the person sitting inside is willing, his voice can be easily transmitted outside the door.

And if he doesn't want to, the sound will only be controlled within a very small range.

Xu Man was curious about this for a long time, but never found a chance to ask relevant questions.

Therefore, even though Ying Zheng's voice was just speaking normally, it could easily reach the door and be heard by people reporting the incident outside.

It was precisely for this reason that the other party and Zhao Qin were able to walk opposite each other.

The young man who came in carefully handed the things in his hands to Zhao Qin, then bowed to His Majesty above and exited.

Zhao Qin quickly returned to His Majesty with something in his hands: "Your Majesty?"

"Put it there, I'll look at it later."

Ying Zheng did not stop from his government affairs, but raised his chin slightly to signal Zhao Qin to put it down.

Zhao Qin did not dare to say anything more. He just put down his things silently and stepped aside to assist His Majesty in handling government affairs.

It was probably not until Haishi that Zulong was freed from government affairs.

He put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, moved his body, and then his eyes fell on the small bamboo tube placed next to him.

"His Majesty?"

Seeing this, Zhao Qin quickly stepped forward and shouted inquiringly.

That means, can you ask him to help open it?

This is a necessary skill for those who serve His Majesty personally.

As an emperor, he would not dismantle anything of unknown origin at will.

Even if this thing comes from his eighteenth prince.

But who can tell whether anyone tampered with it on the way to the Assembly Hall?
  "Take it apart?"

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment and then nodded.

"Wei." Zhao Qin agreed, carefully opened the bamboo tube, and gently pulled out a piece of silk.

There were traces of writing on the silk cloth. Zhao Qin only confirmed that there was nothing dangerous to His Majesty on it, and respectfully presented it to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng took it and unfolded it. When he saw the contents inside, his eyes were filled with chills.

He turned around, placed the silk in front of the candle, ignited it, burned it to ashes, and ordered: "No matter what Hu Hai is handed to you in the future, you don't need to pay attention to it."

"only."

Zhao Qin felt the pressure from the emperor, cold sweat broke out, and he did not dare to breathe out.

Ying Zheng: "Here comes someone."

A figure appeared quietly in the hall and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty."

"What is Hua Zhang busy with?"

"Your Majesty, His Highness Hua Zhang is reviewing today's test papers."

There was no distinguishing feature in the visitor's voice, and his answers were straightforward and devoid of any emotion.

"I know."

Ying Zheng suppressed his inner intention to talk to Jiu Daughter about her eighteenth emperor brother, "Step back."

"only."

The figure flashed and disappeared quietly into the hall.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes and heard it with your own ears, you would never have thought that a figure had just appeared here.

Zhao Qin has seen this phenomenon more than once, but every time it gives him a chill down his spine.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that he gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pass the meal."

Ying Zheng looked at the hourglass and knew it was getting late and it was time for dinner.

"only."

Zhao Qin agreed and went out to pass the meal, leaving Ying Zheng to walk back and forth in the hall for several times.

Because he was worried that there would be some commotion in today's exam, Ying Zheng ordered several important ministers to keep an eye out, so they were all absent today.

At this moment, Ying Zheng couldn't find anyone to talk to even if he wanted to. (End of chapter)