Daqin: I was Lying Flat and was Overheard by Zulong

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng stared at Mengze with 'bad intentions',

Mengze, Mengze, you can dodge the fifteenth day, have you won the first year of the first year?

"Cough cough~"

"Today has been fruitful, and all the ministers have contributed, 99

"Meng Yi, this mosquito repellent potion, I got inspiration from your words, so you are the first credit!"

"This great feat, I will first record it for you."

"Zhang Liang, this time you also made a contribution, and I also wrote it down for you."

In the end, don't forget Zhang Liang's credit.

"Sir, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Although Zhang Liang doesn't really care about these things, but if he is successful, who will refuse?

Therefore, when Ying Zheng's voice fell, it was convenient for Meng Yi to thank Long En.

And Meng Yi was stunned, how did the sudden great achievement hit me on the head again?

I didn't do anything!

How is this going?

Didn't His Majesty give me a dissatisfied look just now?

No...no, I have to think about it...

After nodding satisfied with the two, Ying Zheng set his sights on Mengze,

This little look made Mengze feel a little flustered,

【Brother Zheng, why are you looking at me again?】

【This is none of my business!】

[You haven't already recorded merit for them, and the prince is the first merit.]

【I didn't do anything, please don't think about me】

Mengze, who has a big heart, has left the production technology of mosquito coils behind at this time.

So I didn't keep Ying Zheng staring at me because I thought about the production technology of mosquito coils.

And seeing Mengze's flustered appearance, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth also slightly hooked up,

hum~

Monze, Monze, what are you afraid of?

Didn't I just say that you can hide the fifteenth and the first year of the first year?

Yes, you didn't say about the mosquito repellent potion, but you can say about the production of mosquito coils, and it is very detailed!

You forgot, I haven't forgotten!

I know you don't want to,

However, if you don't want it, I will just put the credit into your mouth to see if you want it!

"Mengze, the production technology of mosquito coils is also a great achievement. Tell me, how do you want me to reward you?"

Not only do I want to put credit into your mouth,

And let you choose for yourself, pick what you like most, what you want the most,

hey~ just for fun~

Mengze patted his forehead, why did he forget about it?

【I said Brother Zheng, don’t you have mosquito repellent?】

【Compared with mosquito repellent, this mosquito coil is not even a fart!】

【That's it, you still want to reward me?】

With such a rant in my heart, Mengze is still very normal and honest on the surface:

"Your Majesty, this minister has said before that this method is obtained by peeping at immortals in the dream of the minister,"

"So this is all the credit of the immortals, and the ministers dare not take credit. 35

Seeing Mengze shirk, Zhang Liang couldn't help but look at Mengze one more point.

Sure enough, sure enough!

I, Zhang Liang, did not see the wrong person, Mengze is really a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune!

In order to shirk the credit, even the immortals moved out!

Ying Zheng:

You're done, boy!

Is it interesting to use immortals to prevaricate me every time?

Do you dare to be frank with me, to be honest with me?

Let me tell you what's good about you, really...

Ying Zheng was angry and relieved,

The anger is anger, Mengze, this kid has excuses to shirk every time, and every time he is a fairy,

The gratification is that no matter what, Mengze's indifferent appearance of fame and fortune,

Isn't that nonsense, it's a good thing for my son to pursue without profit!

Of course, Ying Zheng, who had been dismissed by Mengze many times on the grounds of being an immortal, was too lazy to talk nonsense with him again:

"Forget it, I will also write this down for you."

Monze:

[???]

【Is this okay?】

【Brother Zheng, are you selectively deaf?】

At this time, after fiddling around for a long time, Meng Yi finally tested out a wave of barbecue that can be seen, and brought it over.

Ying Zheng, who has solved many things, has already started to eat his mouthfuls, and he didn't pay any attention to Mengze's complaints.

Mengze, who was indignant because Ying Zheng insisted on taking credit for himself, grabbed the fat cattle and sheep directly from Ying Zheng,

・・Ask for flowers・・

Seeing this, Zhang Liang also hurriedly stretched out his chopsticks.

The ruler and the minister return to the ruler and the minister, this good thing is hard to come across,

Can't let them take it all away!

Meng Yi saw this 'harmonious' scene,

The corner of his mouth instantly turned into an aunt smile,

......

In the next moment, Meng Yi reacted and rushed directly:

"Your Majesty, leave me some ah ah ah ah...

After three rounds of wine, and a few more waves of barbecue,

The four of them all slumped on the rocking chairs and began to babble nonsense.

"Hiccup~"

"Mengze, you have made great achievements many times, I... hiccup~"

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"How about I give you a marriage?

"Hiccup~"

"My world...""

"You want to see~hic~Which~hic...

Before the words were finished, there was no sound,

When everyone looked at it again, this guy was already asleep,

And Zhang Liang, who was already too drunk, fell into a deep sleep in the reclining chair.

Meng Yi was swaying, babbling in his mouth that he wanted to drink again,

That's why Mengze is still a little more awake,

Looking at the three people who were stumbling around, Mengze had a slight headache.

After rubbing the slightly swollen temples, he waved his hand to summon the servants,

Let them help Meng Yi and Zhang Liang into the house,

At the same time, someone went to find Fusu and asked him to bring his father back.

After finishing everything, Mengze breathed a sigh of relief,

After seeing that there were still many ingredients left, he let the servants eat it by themselves.

And he also roasted a handful and took it back to his room to eat before falling asleep.

The next day, early morning time, Xianyang Palace...

Above the hall, Ying Zheng walked in from outside the hall step by step, yawning,

As he walked, he looked at Mengze, who was sitting on the ground idle, digging his feet,

I was thinking about how did I get back here,

His actions also attracted the confused gazes of the ministers:

Your Majesty, is this not getting enough sleep? Factory.