If the new Qin King was so eager to be talented, would Lu Qingchen have this opportunity? The tight string suddenly dissipated, and sleepiness came, and Lu Qingchen had a good sleep all night.

The next day, Lu Qingchen, who got up early, ordered Shutong to take the carriage, and he wanted to say goodbye to the villagers.

After spending a few days together, he portrayed a lot of strokes in his heart. Qin State was said to be a country of tigers and wolves, but now what he saw with his own eyes is indeed false.

After saying goodbye to the villagers, Lu Qingchen took his book boy and the two of them rushed on their way again.

The car was loaded in some Niujia Villages, with vegetables and eggs sent by Qingyang villagers. Looking at the villagers' kindness, Lu Qingchen strengthened his confidence this time.

With hope, I crossed the mountain pointed by the old village chief and embarked on a "wide" road that only accommodates two or two carriages.

The road was bumpy, making Lu Qingchen roll in his stomach. When the book boy Lu heard the movement in the car, he hurriedly stopped the car and helped Lu Qingchen down from the carriage.

Lu Qingchen, who got off the carriage, stepped on the solid land under his feet and felt like he had a life of surviving disaster. However, this solid land seemed not very solid. The road was lush with branches and leaves on both sides, and these naughty branches and leaves all grew into the road, making the family prosperous.

And this road was muddy and mixed with some small stones so that his carriage could pass through, otherwise he would have to abandon the carriage and walk.

There is only one day left before Qin State, and the road is so difficult to move forward. What exactly does Qin State look like?

"Young master, the lunch is ready." The book boy Lu called Lu Qingchen, who was about to enter the depths of the forest on both sides of the road.

Lu Qingchen then gave up and withdrew from the forest. Looking at the lunch meal prepared by Lu Yi, his eyes twitched: "Lu Yi, are these lunch meals?"

Lu Yisen brought a little bit of trouble: "Young Master, the dry food we brought was exhausted yesterday. Thanks to the vegetables and eggs sent by the villagers, we can eat morning food in this deserted land."

When Lu Qingchen heard Lu Yi's answer, he couldn't help but sigh at the foresight of the old Qin people, otherwise how could the temple of the Five Insects survive this disaster today.

The two men who had lunch food set off again and continued on the bumpy road. This time, the two men no longer stopped and walked out of the long thorny path.

The two people who traveled day and night finally saw the city gate formed by Liyang, Qin.

The dark city gate and uniform black uniforms guard the city. Although it was a stern and solemn scene, Lu Qingchen still discovered the inappropriateness. It should be said that it is a disadvantage of the seven countries: the soldiers guarding the gate only check whether they bring weapons into the city.

If you are a person with bad intentions, you may not be able to distinguish them in the city. If something happens, it is difficult to guess who it is.

As the team entering the city slowly entered the city, Lu Qingchen took Lu Yi and found an inn. By chance, it was also Wangyue Tower.

The two people who entered the inn booked a room and ordered the waiter to send two buckets of hot water. Lu Qingchen wanted to wash his sweat.

After waiting for the combing, the waiter gave him some congee dishes.

"Two guests, please use it slowly." After saying that, he left the guest room.

Seeing this, Lu Qingchen thought this was the custom of Qin inns and did not care.

The warm porridge was in my stomach, and the whole person seemed to be coming alive.

"Lu Yi, after eating, I will go back to my room to rest early today. I will go out tomorrow to find out what happened on the Qin State's leisure list."

"No, young master"

Lu Qingchen, who wanted to inquire about the news, didn't know that a crow flew over the inn. It was a gray dove that flew past the sky.

The gray pigeon went straight into the depths of the palace. A waiter took the flapping pigeon and headed to the Political Affairs Office.

King Zhaoshi of Qin received the report and the waiter Xuan came to see him. The waiter grabbed the fluttering gray dove and was sweating profusely.

Qin Zhaoshi saw the messenger like this, and saw the gray pigeon again. He thought to himself: Is this really the pigeon he used to send a message before? Could it be that he was abused by the recipient? Otherwise, how could he explain that the pigeon that had lost a lot of weight, even the color would be dimmed?

Seeing that King Zhaoshi of Qin took the pigeon and the letter, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief: The King of Qin didn't know that it was true. When ordinary people accepted the letter, he actually wanted to carry the letter with the pigeon and it was really hard to figure it out.

The messenger who had been staying for too long, saw that King Zhaoshi of Qin was only staring at the dove in front of him in a daze, so he quietly retreated.

Qin Zhaoshi, who had never understood the experience of the pigeon, simply stopped considering it, but opened the souvenir in his hand. The content of the letter that started with the inhumane words was roughly as follows:

"A girl from Japan is watching the astrological signs at night, and she counts her fingers. Hehe, I realize that someone is in trouble in the near future, so I will send someone to help me solve the problem. If there is no accident, the person who has come to the letter may be at the moment. If you need to thank you, please reply in the future. Please make sure two pigeons go together. After all, the meat is plump and tender. I still don't know how to feed it. How many people can be? Finally, let me disturb you, Xiao Hui, my family is just young, and I hope to treat it well."

Qin Zhaoshi, who had finished reading the letter, finally understood why the pigeon looked at it and why something was wrong.

I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so shameless that I was not as good as doing this.

There are also those who are trying to solve problems, whose surnames and whose appearance are, they don’t mention them at all, and they all mention them all.

Qin Zhaoshi, who was cursing in his heart, handed the pigeons to the waiter and told him to take care of them carefully and not to get along with other pigeons.

After the messenger took the pigeon and retreated, Qin Zhaoshi looked at the letter from beginning to end, got up, took out a few boxes in front of the desk, and solemnly kept it.

Just as he was about to summon someone, he suddenly heard someone come to report: "Wang, a young man came to the city today and moved into the Moon Tower."

"Oh, what's the point of this?" Qin Zhaoshi asked.

The waiter bowed and replied, "Wang, according to the scout's reward, the young master looks like a god, and it is unforgettable for a glance."

Qin Zhaoshi frowned unhappily and said, "When Qin is in a dilemma, he is just a commoner. He still feels like this after he takes office. He is very focused on the man's appearance."

The waiter was a little frightened and replied in a hurry: "Wang, according to the scout's reward, I was lucky enough to see this person when I was wandering in Qi. I still remember it freshly. It was the appearance of that young man. Even so, I was still much different from the king."

Qin Zhaoshi saw that the visitor was not at the focus for a long time, and was still talking about his appearance, and was about to come forward to kick the waiter away.

The waiter lowered his head and didn't know it, and then said, "The scout said that the man is Lu Qingchen, the eldest grandson of the Lu family of Qi." It was this sentence that saved the kicked waiter.

Qin Zhaoshi immediately thought of the letter just now, and the person who solved the problem coincided with Lu Qingchen, the fairy son who entered the city today. This is God's will...
Chapter completed!