A slight breeze gently touched people's heartstrings. Chen Ke stood under the moon with a little emotion on his face.

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during festive seasons.

In fact, most of the time, it’s not just during festivals that I miss my hometown.

It means that during the festival, when a person is alone, he will miss his hometown even more than before.

What is hidden in this?

On weekdays...

I also miss my hometown.

Chen Ke gathered the clothes around him. There was no emotion on his face, just indifferent.

He looked at the moon in the sky.

Logically speaking, he has no past worth remembering.

But now, when the wind blows, it still brings a bit of desolation.

"That's all, go to sleep"

"too late."

Chen Ke turned around and left, returning to the house.

At this time, the spring night was warm in the room, and the quilt was already comfortable.

...........

In the city of Xianyang, the storm is surging.

It was like overnight, everything changed.

Some messages from the market echoed in Xianyang City.

It’s nothing more than about Chen Ke.

It seemed that on this night, everyone knew that Chen Ke had received a dream from an immortal.

It seemed that overnight, everyone was speculating whether the immortal only gave Chen Ke the so-called "divine object".

Is there any way to live forever?

Or is it that Chen Ke hid the method of immortality and deliberately did not let the First Emperor know about it?

This speculation quickly spread throughout Xianyang City and became a topic of conversation after dinner.

...........

In the pavilion

Ying Zheng was lying on the recliner, swaying his body leisurely.

Listening to the soft whisper in front of me.

Only after Dunruo finished talking about everything did Ying Zheng raise his eyes.

"Rumors appeared in Xianyang City overnight?"

"Everyone is speculating whether the gods only gave Chen Ke a magical object, and they are also speculating that Chen Ke has a monopoly on the method of immortality?"

There was a hint of playfulness in Ying Zheng's voice.

Dunruo lowered his head and said nothing.

He didn't have any comment on this matter. After all, he didn't know Chen Ke's status in Ying Zheng's heart yet.

In other words, he knew that Chen Ke's status in Ying Zheng's heart was high, but he didn't know how high it was.

This is a very troubling thing.

If one is not careful, he will guess wrong.

That's what will happen.

Zhao Gao, who was standing next to Ying Zheng and waiting, also had his head lowered, with the same expression as Dunruo.

The only difference is that Zhao Gao knows that Chen Ke's status in Ying Zheng's heart is very high.

So there is no need for him to say anything at this time.

Sure enough, after Dunruo finished talking about the matter, Ying Zhengcai said: "Go and check."

"I want to know when this rumor first spread."

Ying Zheng chuckled lightly and picked up the memorial lying aside.

"How could it be such a coincidence?"

"A memorial has just been filed at the Doctor's Palace. Chen Ke was involved in seeking personal gain from the artifacts of the "Manufacturing Department"."

"Is this what happened here?"

There was a cold emotion in Ying Zheng's figure: "I also want to know how this seemingly inconspicuous Confucianism can have such energy."

He stood up, his chair still swinging behind him.

It makes a squeaking sound.

Dunruo lowered his head and listened to Ying Zheng's instructions.

Ying Zheng put his hands behind his hands and looked at the sky in the distance: "It seems that Confucian people have a lot of ideas."

"But when did they start preparing?"

"How can you prepare so quietly?"

No one could answer Ying Zheng's question, and of course, Ying Zheng didn't expect anyone to answer his question.

Beside the pool, the wind ruffled the water.

............

Yichun Palace

Fusu looked very anxious, but Hu Hai looked ordinary.

Hu Hai held the wine cup in his hand with a look of boredom on his face: "Brother, what are you doing walking back and forth?"

Fusu turned around and looked at Hu Hai sitting there.

He didn't notice anything, he just felt that Hu Hai was a child and might not understand.

"Last night there was a sudden rumor that when the immortal taught the dream, he taught the teacher the method of immortality."

"And the teacher hid the secret of immortality secretly."

"This news should have reached my father's ears by now."

Hu Hai's eyes lit up, and the news reached his father's ears?

He quickly lowered his head to hide the look in his eyes.

Hu Hai felt that Chen Ke had no intention of teaching him well, so he treated him like that.

If Chen Ke is now rejected by Ying Zheng, can he find another teacher?

When this idea appeared in his mind, it spread uncontrollably.

At this time, Fusu was still anxious.

"How should I notify the teacher?"

...........

At this time, Chen Ke, who was worried by Fusu, was still busy in the manufacturing department.

Although Ying Zheng has not agreed to the printing of the printing plate for the time being, this thing can be prepared in advance.

He knew that Ying Zheng would definitely agree.

While he was busy, a person hurriedly walked in from a distance.

Wang Wu's face was anxious: "Young Master, Young Master"

"Someone has come to the palace. The Zhongche Mansion has issued an order, and His Majesty has summoned you to the palace."

"Now, Zhao Fu Ling is waiting for you outside."

CRRC government order?

Zhao Gao?

Is Ying Zheng looking for him to enter the palace?

what happened?

For a moment, Chen Ke had a confused look on his face.

He has done nothing these days?

Either he is busy working in the manufacturing department, or he is lazy and fishing in the mansion.
To be continued...