Da Qin: Zulong is furious, who dares to roast my frog cubs?

"Drink porridge! Drink porridge!".

Early the next morning.

Outside Hu Hai's house, there was a housekeeper Wang Lao who sent someone to boil gruel and stood at the door.

The homeless people rejoiced.

They rushed to pounce, thanking and gobbling up.

This is true at noon and at night.

And the secret guard, who has been secretly observing, also reports the situation to Ying Zheng at any time.

Zhao Gao was also on the side.

But what made him strange was that His Majesty didn't seem to have any expression when he heard it

At the desk.

Ying Zheng held a brush in his hand and carefully sketched something on the white paper.

Zhao Gao glanced at it by chance.

Suddenly, my heart sank!

On that paper.

It looks like a frog!

I saw this frog lying on the ground casually, with its tongue slightly extended, and a pair of smart big eyes turning, looking cute.

Could it be that Meng Yi them...

Seeing this painting, the bad guess in Zhao Gao's heart was even more certain!

Meng Yi, just go pick up that dead frog!

Although he didn't understand why the frog had fled to the north, it didn't stop him from having the killing intent in his heart!

It's just an ordinary frog, he Zhao Gao still doesn't believe it, can't cure you?

Fight to this time,

There was also a hint of anger in his heart.

The second day, the third day, and the sixth day.

It all happened like nothing.

But on this day, news came back to Xianyang, and the army led by Meng Yi was about to return!

It was on this night.

"Childe, the old rice in the house has been used up, and if you boil porridge again tomorrow, you will have to use new rice. "

The housekeeper Wang Lao held the account book in his hand and said with a wry smile.

"So fast?, with new rice?".

Hu Hai stood in front of the desk and was looking at Qin Lu that a scholar had helped him copy.

At first, he was nervous, afraid of being discovered.

But his father just said, "Pay attention next time, the handwriting is sloppy."

After he brought it back, he asked the scholar to practice again.

Finally,

The handwriting of the two is almost alike!

He didn't even recognize it when he saw it.

After the first escape, he became addicted.

In the future, every time he copied, he was helped by a scholar.

Let's not talk about that yet.

At this time, when he heard Wang Lao's words, his brows furrowed very tightly.

Let's be honest.

He didn't want the untouchables to eat the new rice.

New rice is expensive!

That's why I took the old rice piled up in the house, and boiled it into porridge anyway, it's all the same.

"Those homeless people also deserve to eat new rice, you have to find a way, no matter what, it is impossible to use new rice!"

Hu Hai snorted coldly.

With new rice?

When he's stupid!

Although his father said that it was recorded on his head, did he dare to ask for the account?

In the end, it's not just yourself that loses!

Come to think of it, it's been six days, so it's about the same, right?

What else will happen on this day or two?

Suddenly, Wang Lao seemed to remember something.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked tentatively

"Childe, although there is no old rice in the house, there is still a lot of rotten and moldy rice, you see this..."

"Hmm, why didn't you say it earlier! If you said it earlier, I would have saved even the old rice!"

Hu Hai was a little distressed, these are all money!

Wang Lao smiled dryly

"But Childe, if you eat this rice, you will easily spoil your stomach, and judging from the bodies of those homeless people, I am afraid that you will suffer a lot of crimes. "

But when he said this, Hu Hai was dismissive.

"I've given them enough food, what else do I want? What is diarrhea in order to live?"

"That's it! Starting tomorrow, we will replace it with moldy rice, which will be just right for use. "

Hu Haimei thought to himself.

The conversation between the two of them made the scholar who copied Qin Law on the side tremble in his heart.

Vicious!

If you don't save people, don't hurt them!

Nothing was said all night.

The time slowly came to the seventh day, the eighth day...

Early morning.

Thirty miles away from Xianyang.

"Lord Meng, you can already roughly see the head of Xianyang here, and at the current speed, it is estimated that you will be able to arrive at noon at most. "

Wang Ben rode on his horse and returned to speak.

At this moment, not only did there be no joy in his eyes, but they were even more gloomy.

"Oh? It's finally here. "

Meng Yi sat in the carriage, his face was pale, and he said a little weakly.

In all directions of the carriage, hundreds of Praetorian Guards protected the entire carriage and tightened it!

Everyone is a sense of slaughter!

I saw that there was an arrow wound on Meng Yi's arm, and even his clothes were dyed red!

"(Are you alright?)

".

Ye Nan was lying in Meng Yi's arms, firmly protected by the other party.

He looked at Meng Yi with some worry in his eyes.

This arrow in the opponent is to protect himself, and he uses his body to help him block it!

None of them expected that on the way back, they would encounter an assassination!

Under the high terrain occupied by the enemy, the arrows that fell from the sky were too late to stop.

Meng Yi immediately held the frog cub in his arms and resisted the arrow himself!

However, the enemy only has a chance to shoot an arrow.

After the guards reacted, they began to chase and kill.

With good luck, Meng Yi turned around in time.

Otherwise, the arrow will not be shot at the arm, but at the chest!

"It's okay, don't worry. "

Meng Yi touched the frog cub in his arms and smiled.

But he sighed secretly in his heart.

This is Daqin's Rui Beast, even if he dies, the other party can't die!

Outside, Wang Ben looked around and shouted:

"Speed up! Back to Xianyang!".