Chapter 60: The Inferior Despise

Looking at Zhao Gao's back, Lu Zhe felt very strange in his heart, he vaguely remembered that in the few films he had watched, the role of Zhao Gao was all positioned as a eunuch, how could the Zhao Gao he saw have a beard?

Meng Yi coughed lightly, prompting him to hurry up.

Lu Zhe hurriedly followed, in his memory Zhao Gao was a eunuch, and the Montessori brothers seemed to have a grudge against Zhao Gao. However, Zhao Gao, who saw it with his own eyes, had a beard, and Meng Yi treated Zhao Gao quite politely, and Zhao Gao did not embarrass Meng Yi. That is, the memory is wrong?

Lu Zhe, who didn't know much about the history of the Qin Dynasty, shook his head as if he wanted to shake the strange thoughts out of his mind, and put away his mind and focused.

After walking for about five minutes, the three of them finally finished the steps, if you count according to the count of walking one step per second, there are three hundred inclined steps?

"Wait."

Different from the posture of walking with his waist straight just now, Zhao Gao took off his boots after speaking, swept the clothes on his body with his sleeves before pushing the door open slightly, and walked in with a half-bent posture sideways.

Meng Yi said in a low voice: "This is the order of the CRRC government, and it is a branch of the deceased Zhao Guozong, who has been serving by His Majesty's side since he was a child, and has won the trust of His Majesty. Don't hate him. ”

"Even if I want to offend Zhao Gao, it's not enough level, but you Montessori brothers are more leisurely." secretly complained in his heart, but Lu Zhe responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

Meng Yi said again: "Did you hear the sound of 'building'? ”

"Tsuki?" Lu Zhe, who didn't understand what 'Zhu' was, opened his mouth, a little uncertain: "Sounds like music?" ”

Meng Yi high-fived and celebrated: "I have ears, I must be tired of waiting for Your Majesty, and call the musician to build it." ”

At this time, the door was pushed open a little, and Zhao Gao stretched out his head: "The gentleman is listening to the high musician to build, come in lightly." ”

It is estimated that at this time, only Zhao Gao will call Ying Zhengjun, and the rest of the people have already changed their names to His Majesty.

Here Lu Zhe was still taking off his boots lightly, but over there Meng Yi was impatient to throw off his boots and hurriedly went in, but Lu Zhe didn't dare to do that.

Lu Zhe kept in mind the Mengshi brothers' warning, no matter what, in the palace, there must not be too fast and too big movements, otherwise if he caused a misunderstanding and was killed by a crossbow arrow shot from somewhere, then he would die unjustly.

Zhao Gao covered his mouth and chuckled: "Not quickly, you are too 'light', right?" ”

Hearing this, Lu Zhe hurriedly put his boots away and followed Zhao Gao into the main hall.

When I entered, I saw a screen partition wall first, and I listened to the sometimes high-pitched and sometimes passionate music in my ears, and when I turned a corner, Lu Zhe found that this place called Weiyang Hall was really big enough.

The entire center of the hall is very empty, flanked by tables in the shape of carved animals, on which oil lamps provide light.

A number of women dressed in dark red knelt on the floor on either side of the hall, one every three meters, and sometimes stood up and stirred the wicks of oil lamps with long copper bars, apparently for this purpose.

Lu Zhe looked at it, and roughly calculated in his heart that the main hall was about fifty meters long and thirty meters wide, except for the screen partition wall in front of the door and some round thick pillars in the hall, there were no decorations in the hall that obstructed the view.

In the deepest part of the main hall, several steps were extended to build a high platform, and by the light of the fire, a man in a red trimmed black robe was half-lying, and Meng Yi was kneeling on the sitting garden about two meters below him, and five meters below the high platform was a man with a cloak that could not be seen to be old, this person was half-obliquely holding a musical instrument and playing music.

Lu Zhe only had time to vaguely see that the musician had something similar to a piano in his hand, and wondered how the piano could "give birth" of something similar to a handrail, and instead of playing it flat, he was hitting it with a bamboo half-obliquely, and was stopped by Zhao Gao at a distance of thirty meters from the high platform.

Lu Zhe, who stopped, was still standing straight, and Zhao Gao immediately said, "Stupid? Don't hurry up and kneel down and see you. ”

This kneeling and bending the knees to sit are two different things, and Lu Zhe also knows that the Qin people usually "kneel" is actually sitting, and at this time it should be kneeling instead of sitting. Wen Yan knelt on the ground on his knees, his waist pole leaned forward to make a bow to the ground, his arms were propped on the ground, his palms were inward in a "one" shape, and his head was low to the ground.

"I don't know how Montessori taught him. If you kneel late and want to be killed, do you know the way? Zhao Gao's voice was very small, although he was complaining, but it was really good-natured, and he whispered again, "Wait, I'll find a chance to inform you." After speaking, he walked over with small broken steps.

"Is this Zhao Gao? Doesn't that seem bad? Lu Zhe, who was kneeling on the ground and kept his bowing clothes, thought to himself, turned his eyes and secretly looked at the hall with the corner of his eye, and he could only see the left and right sides, looking at the women who were also kneeling and bowing, he thought to himself: "These women are beautiful?" I wonder how long they've been kneeling? ”

It wasn't really much if the man knelt on the ground for a long time, but after a long time, it was uncomfortable and painful.

After kneeling for a long time, the knee will first convey a tingling sensation to the cranial nerves, and then the whole thigh and calf will begin to numb, and it will feel like thousands of ants crawling in the skin.

However, Lu Zhe, who was numb on his knees, probably didn't have the opportunity to stand up and enjoy the feeling of pain and happiness. He didn't know how long he had been kneeling, at first he listened to the so-called construction, sometimes surging and sometimes excited, the music was really good, and this person felt that it was noise as soon as he was uncomfortable.

His body trembled slightly, his ears were full of demonic noises, and Lu Zhe felt that his eyes were stinging with sweat, and there were already traces of water on the ground.

The water on the ground is clearly the sweat dripping from Lu Zhe's forehead, and he really wants to lie down directly when he is sweaty, but reason is reminding him that this is not the modern era of "free people ~ lord", and if he makes rude actions, he will probably be severely punished.

How long did it last? Lu Zhe, who was almost numb, didn't seem to hear the music anymore, he concentrated on listening and found that the music was really gone.

Lu Zheqiang, who found this, cheered himself up, and when he felt that he was about to go into shock, he finally heard someone calling for him.

“…… Don't talk back yet! ”

Lu Zhe, who listened to the tail, swallowed his saliva very hard, and his voice was like a rag: "Job, here!" ”

When the man was about to collapse, he couldn't hear anything clearly, and his confused mind was waiting for some reaction, and the sound was sometimes like a radio without a battery.

Meng Yi seemed to be saying something, and the half-lying man nodded to Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao walked behind the high platform for a while, and after a while, he walked out with a plate. He came to Lu Zhe's side again with small steps, and said in a very low voice: "This poor thing, kneeling for most of the hour, sweating like this. That Montessori really doesn't know how to take care of the 'scholars', and only cares about listening to himself, but he forgot about you! ”

Lu Zhe really heard it clearly, he turned his head stiffly to look at Zhao Gao, but saw Zhao Gao put down the plate and picked up a bowl of water and slowly and slowly put it to his mouth.

"Poor little guy......" Zhao Gao's movements were very gentle, "Your Majesty is merciful, and you have rewarded a bowl of honey water, drink it quickly." ”

Although the tone was wrong, and the movements were even more gentle, but where could Lu Zhe take care of this, he was actually fed a bowl of water by Zhao Gao, and after two or three minutes of breathing, he finally relieved himself.

Zhao Gao covered his mouth and chuckled, put away the dishes and stood up, saluted the high platform, and whispered as he walked, "Remember my benefits?" The farther and farther you go.

Lu Zhe looked up at Zhao Gao's back, and then looked at Meng Yi who was smiling and drinking without looking at this side, and this comparison couldn't help but give rise to gratitude to Zhao Gao.