"I?"

After hearing this, Fusu replied with a smile, "I don't have to... But I'm a little thirsty, I'll go and drink a little water..."

"Okay, thank you very much for your hard work..."

Feng Quji heard this, smiled quickly, then took a step back, watching Fusu leave.

"Ha, sir, do you feel tired?"

Feng Quji came to Zhao Long and asked with a smile.

"Me? I'm okay. I'm very young, unlike the old man Lao Zhao, who is so old..."

Zhao Long heard this and replied with a smile.

Am I fucking?

Old man Zhao?

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Feng Quji's face changed and he was shocked.

He thought to himself, it’s a blessing that His Majesty is not here, otherwise, if he heard it, then he might have decided!

but……

Feng Quji said intently that it is a blessing that His Majesty is not here, otherwise I would have to say a few words!

"Oh, the village chief worked very hard for the village..."

Feng Quji sighed, "It's really not easy..."

"Haha, is it... Hum?"

Zhao Long was stunned, "Aren't you from this village?"

"I?"

Feng Quji was stunned and immediately said, "I have many relatives in this village and have lived for a long time, so I count half of it, half of it..."

"That's how..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "What I said..."

"Sir, you are so talented that I am so amazed and admired!"

Feng Quji smiled, looked at Zhao Long, and asked tentatively, "I don't know what sect and school you learn from, where did you learn this kind of skills?"

kindness?

What?

When Zhao Long was stunned when he heard Feng Quji's words, he couldn't help but feel amused.

What's going on with these people?

Why do everyone ask me this when they come?

“The Fourth Primary School…”

Zhao Long smiled and said, "Why do you all like to ask this?"

you?

All?

Feng Quji was stunned and thought to himself, it seems that it was not just me who asked me?

That would be fine...

But, this fourth primary school?

But what kind of thing, what faction?

I've never heard of it...

"Hehe, curious, just curious..."

Feng Quji smiled and then said, "I heard from the village chief and Li Si that sir is a strange man!"

"What a strange man? I'm just a poverty alleviation person!"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "Our village is too closed and we know too little about the outside world... Otherwise, we wouldn't be so curious about the history of the Qin Dynasty, right?"

What?

The history of the Qin Dynasty?

Qin Dynasty?

That's my Daqin?

My Daqin is still here, so why has it become history?

"By the way, I don't know what you call me?"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "Do you call me Lao Feng?"

"Feng Quji..."

"Feng Quji? Haha, it's good for Feng Quji. Your family is learning the name Huo Qubing gave you, right?"

Zhao Long laughed, and his face changed, "Feng...what? What is Feng? Why does this name sound a bit like the one from the Qin Dynasty?"

Damn?

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Feng Quji's face changed immediately.

This Li Si just said that he would hide his identity, not that he would hide his name!

He quickly said, "No, sir, it's different. It's Feng Quji, the chicken of chicken pheasant..."

"Oh, Brother Chicken..."

Zhao Long laughed after hearing this, "You scared me! I thought it was Feng Quji from the Qin Dynasty!"

"oh?"

Feng Quji felt aroused in his heart and asked with a smile, "What kind of person is this Feng Quji?"

"He died miserably..."

Oh, I'm dying very badly, right...

Am I fucking?

You wait!

When Feng Quji heard Zhao Long's words, his face turned green.

Why did I die miserably?

"Sir, do you think... Feng Quji died miserably?"

Feng Quji asked in surprise, "He is the right prime minister, how could he die miserably?"

I'm dying miserably?

How is this possible?

Feng Quji said intently, no matter whether it is status or personality, I will never be able to die miserably?

Is this Zhao Long talking nonsense to me?

"So what? The Qin Dynasty can be destroyed. What's wrong with him, the prime minister?"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "You said yes?"

I……

What?

Feng Quji was shocked and suspicious, was the Qin Dynasty dead?

Damn?

You farted with me, right?

My Great Qin unified the six kingdoms. How could he die in such a strong way?

Feng Quji immediately looked at Zhao Long up and down, muttering in his heart, "Is this guy a remnant of the Six Kingdoms?"

Otherwise, how could it be full of misleading words that confuse the public?

"How is this..."

Just as Feng Quji was about to continue asking questions, he saw Li Si and a group of people coming in the corner of his eyes. He quickly closed his mouth and continued to write with his pen.

You can't let Li Si know what I asked Zhao Long secretly...

Feng Quji said intently, otherwise he might have slandered me in front of His Majesty!

"Old Fourth, how about it?"

"I carved a batch and I took some over. What do you think of sir?"
To be continued...