The girl's temper is as drizzle as she says.

Ying Ziyi learned about this. After Dasi Ming left that night, Wang Qiao's attitude changed quietly to him, and it was not as warm as before.

Ying Ziyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Qiao was not like before, and he had to take him with him wherever he went. Ying Ziyi finally gained some privacy space.

However, this matter has its pros and cons, and the disadvantages are directly reflected in his three meals a day. Originally, Ying Ziyi's food was personally supervised by Wang Qiao and delivered by himself, and the treatment was good. But now his food was delivered by the servants of the Bo Mansion. The servants of the Bo Mansion directly obeyed Wei Ma, and Wei Ma always disliked the poor boy brought back by his daughter. Therefore, the treatment of Ying Ziyi can be imagined.

It was midday when the sun was noon. Looking at the corn porridge that had already been cold in front of him, Ying Ziyi sighed helplessly.

He said goodbye to Wangqiao Wangyou and walked out of Bo Mansion.

"My junior brother is alone, where are you going?" After Ying Ziyi left, Wang Qiao said anxiously.

"It's probably because I'm a little tired of staying in this mansion, so I'm going out for a walk." Wangyou smiled. Although Wangqiao looked like she was not far or near just now, she was really worried now.

This is how my senior sister is, she is a childish temper.

"How is that guy going out?" Outside Bo's mansion, Wei Bao hid outside his mansion, waiting for news from his subordinates.

"Let's go, go. He went out alone." A servant ran over and said with his head down and bowed.

"Young Master, should we send someone to stare at him?"

"What are you doing when you stare at him?" Wei Bao gently hit the servant's head with a punch, "As such a good opportunity, this young master will naturally take advantage of the situation."

After saying that, he took the gift placed on the ground and knocked on the door of Bo Mansion.

Ying Ziyi walked northward, walked out of the city gate of Anyi, and walked slowly eastward. His journey was very fast, and within half an hour, he had already walked thirty miles.

In the vast mountains, birds sing and beasts sing, ancient trees are lush, and walking among them, the refreshing atmosphere is not comparable to the hustle and bustle of Anyi City.

Ying Ziyi slowly entered the deep mountains along the mountain road, before a small house.

The cottage looks new and has not been resting for a while. The wood on the walls is still in new colors. The eaves are too flat and it seems that they have not experienced the invasion of wind and rain.

Ying Ziyi opened the door and walked in. Although the house was small, the decoration inside was unique.

The bed, desk, bookcase, bonfire, tea stove, and the small room was filled with furniture, but it didn't look bloated at all.

The owner of this room is very ingenious, and the furniture and furniture are arranged in a very stylish way.

"Are you here?" Yan Fei sat upright in front of the tea stove and smiled: "It seems that you have finally escaped from those two little girls."

Ying Ziyi sat down and Yan Fei handed him a bowl of tea.

"Look at you, you're tired as you go!"

"Haha. I'm really a little thirsty when you say that." Ying Ziyi drank a bowl of tea, and the green light flashed, and he replied to his original appearance.

"It's such a strange illusion, turning virtual into real, and striking the sky. No wonder even Donghuang Taiyi didn't discover it." Yan Fei exclaimed.

"But someone still discovered that who is Xu Fu?"

That night, Ying Ziyi found something different from the monk, and immediately suggested to follow Yan Fei nearby. Fortunately, he was quick to do it, otherwise Ying Ziyi's plan would be risky.

"Those who thank you for your fault are the second god in this world."

"The second one at that time? Who was the first one?" Ying Ziyi asked curiously.

"The Prince of the Crown Prince should know that when she was born, she had auspiciousness. At that time, Emperor First Emperor was ordering the destruction of the world's soldiers and forging twelve golden men. Wencheng County Magistrate Xu Wang had a daughter who was born with a jade in his hand and could speak for a hundred days. It was quite magical. His Majesty the First Emperor gave him 100 taels of gold, which made him good at raising his daughter. Xu Wang was very moved and named his daughter without letting him down."

"This girl is only three or four years old now! Why is she the most famous prime minister in the world?" Ying Ziyi asked. Even if she is against the will of a person, she will not be able to run far when she is three years old!

"Xu Fu and Xu Wang are relatives of the clan. When Xu Mo Fu was born, he went to see it. I heard that Xu Fu only saw this girl at that time, and since then, he has been willing to call himself the second in the world."

"Oh? It's really that awesome!"

Ying Ziyi had long known that the world was a little different after all, but he did not expect that there were people in this world who could determine the authenticity of people by just looking at them.

"Where is Xu Fu now?" Ying Ziyi asked

"He has been escorted back to Ziya prison." Yan Fei replied.

"Yeah!" Ying Ziyi nodded, smiled randomly and looked at Yan Fei, "But what I didn't expect was that there was still a mouse following me."

The next moment, a thin layer of flames rolled up around Yan Fei, and then her figure disappeared from the spot.

In the dense forest outside the house, a black shadow was blending into the shade of the trees, staring at the movements in the wooden house.

"not good!"

Suddenly, something unusual was felt, and the black shadow was extremely low. He wanted to run away, but Yan Fei's figure had already appeared in front of him.

"What a powerful cultivation level, he can actually completely integrate his figure into the shadow." Yan Fei smiled, but the tone of speaking was extremely cold.

Someone actually set his sights on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If this matter is not thoroughly investigated, troubles will occur one after another.

"Who are you?" The next moment, Ying Ziyi had already appeared behind the shadow.

The black shadows, like ink, slowly emerged from the shade of the trees, gushing like a spring, condensing human form.

The one who appeared in front of the two was a middle-aged man with a fair face, with a goatee.

"How did you find me?" the man said.

"Do I need to explain to you?" Ying Ziyi smiled, but was shocked. If there weren't a spiritual scholar outside, he might not have discovered this person.

"The prince of Daqin can actually get involved in Taoism, and I guess he has made a lot of plans."

"If you follow me, I believe the people behind you have made a lot of plans. Can you tell me?" Ying Ziyi replied.

"You should know my answer." The middle-aged man said with certainty.

"Indeed, no one can hide what I want to know. Do you know who the woman in front of you?"

"I have heard of the name of Dongjun Yanfei." Although the middle-aged man had never seen Yanfei, he also knew that Yanfei, one of the empire's protectors, was next to Prince Qin.

"Then you should also know that it is the Yin-Yang family's method. As long as you have a breath, you can get the answer I want from you." Ying Ziyi smiled and said.

"Yes, I know, but you have no chance, Your Highness." The middle-aged man bit the poisonous sac inlaid in his teeth, and within three breaths, he fell softly to the ground.

Neither Yan Fei nor Ying Ziyi were surprised by the middle-aged man's actions.

"If you act neatly and know that you have no hope of escaping, you can immediately sacrifice your life. This person must have mastered the important secrets of the power behind the scenes. Interestingly, there seem to be many interesting mice hidden in the shadow of the empire!" Ying Ziyi smiled.

"Your Highness, what should I do with this person?"

"Let him disappear!" Yan Fei snapped her fingers, and the flames slowly ignited from the middle-aged man's body and quickly burned until it burned to ashes.

"This person has a mysterious origin and is treacherous. Do you know where he comes from?"

"I guess your highness already has the answer." Yan Fei opened her mouth slightly. If His Highness had not known his origin, she would not have let her burn his body like this.

"There is only one of the hundreds of schools of thought, and the ghosts in Jiuyou Hall have not been able to penetrate."

Ying Ziyi turned his back and murmured.

"What Your Highness means is that this person comes from a family?"

"That's right, the chaotic family. The chaotic family that Lu Buwei came from."

"How did Your Highness know?"

"There are few people in the various schools, and it is the least of the hundreds of schools. However, all of its sects are very capable. Lu Buwei had the help of the miscellaneous families and easily helped King Zhuangxiang escape from Zhao State. Later, in a short time, he stood firm in Qin State and finally took charge of the major affairs of Qin State, and was even one step away from the position of the world."

"So, the relationship between the Zajia and Qin State should be very close. But why are there no Zajia members in the empire now?" Yan Fei asked.

Qin Emperor thought that he would not care about his background. Among the civil and military officials of the empire, there were military geniuses, legalists, Yin-Yang schools, Confucianism, Taoism, and even Mohism and peasants. However, there were no people from mixed families.

"That's because the disciples of the Za Family were secretly executed by Emperor Qin after Lu Buwei's death."

"What? Why did Your Majesty do this?" Yan Fei asked in confusion.

"Maybe it was because of the hatred of Lu Buwei, or because Qin Emperor felt that their existence was very unfavorable to his throne, or because the people of the Za Family were too capable. Qin Emperor had just taken power and was afraid that he could not control it. However, although Qin Emperor destroyed the Za Family's disciples, he retained all the Za Family's books in Lu Buwei's mansion. Blood was as black ink and bones were as soft as mud. This person just now reminded me of this martial art called Hei Yan. Although practicing this strange technique can make people completely hidden in the shadow and completely silent, his cultivation will be difficult to survive for life."

"So, the hatred of the Mid-class people towards the empire is even better than that of the Mohist people."

"That's right." Ying Ziyi nodded. "Their appearance at this moment is probably because they are seizing the opportunity to bury the empire."

Yan Fei's solemn face suddenly showed a smile, "Do you bury the empire? Isn't your highness what he is doing at this moment the same as them?"

"No, I'm just cultivating decent." Ying Ziyi said with a smile.

"upright?"

"In simple terms, it can also be interpreted as a good person."

"Oh? Why is this?" Yan Fei asked with a smile.

"It's very simple. If all the good people in this world die and only some bad people are left, then who will bully a villain like me?" Ying Ziyi spread his hands and said.

"If His Highness let His Majesty know about His Majesty the First Emperor, then I'm afraid the crown prince's throne will not be guaranteed." Yan Fei teased.

"Under the powerful wrist of Qin Emperor, the rule of the empire is becoming more and more stable. The six countries have been settled and Baiyue has been settled. With the construction of the Great Wall, the Beihu can no longer invade into the hinterland at will as it used to be. Qin Emperor imposes his personal will on the whole world, and wants to build an empire for generations, but it is destined to be ineffective."

“Why?”

"Because it's too naive."

"Childish?" When Yan Fei heard this word, she felt a little strange in her heart.

If you want to use one word to describe the empire, Yan Fei could think of a lot, but the word "naive" is not the word.

"Your Highness is joking!"
To be continued...