The palace of Qi is almost the same as that of Jinguo, which was ordered by Emperor Wu to be rebuilt when the world was unified before, and even the name of the palace is the same as that of Jinguo Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Zhao Yong, the emperor of Qi State, sat on the soft couch in a leisurely manner, and behind him was Lu Guifei, who was beating him on the shoulder, he squinted his eyes slightly, and seemed to enjoy the service of the beauty.

Lu Guifei is naturally Lu Shuang'er, and now she looks no different from a few years ago, but she is more enchanting and coquettish, more cautious, and her original arrogance has long since been restricted.

"Your Majesty, I heard that you have another beauty?" Lu Shuang'er's voice was soft, sounding as if she was charming in her bones, and when she spoke, the softness on her chest did not forget to rub Zhao Yong's arm.

She tried not to make her tone jealous, for she knew very well that the man she relied on didn't like a woman's jealousy, and she looked down at him, the man she feared and couldn't do everything she could to serve.

Zhao Yong has long passed the age of standing, the years have made his eyes more profound and sharp, his face is angular, it looks a little cold, sometimes even if he doesn't speak, he has a kind of momentum that is not angry but mighty, he is the same as Murong Zhan, he is a person who came out of the battlefield, they all have murderous aura in their eyes, but when she faced Murong Zhan, she was not so afraid in her heart, probably ...... She loved Murong Zhan, and the man in front of her, she didn't even dare to love it.

"Are you jealous?" Zhao Yong heard Lu Shuang'er's words, and slowly opened his eyes, his expression seemed lazy, but his eyes were so cold that people shivered.

Lu Shuang'er smiled coquettishly, "Another sister is waiting for you, it's too late for the concubine to be happy, as long as the emperor doesn't forget the concubine." ”

She knew what kind of person Zhao Yong was when she was brought into the palace of Qi State, he was not like Murong Zhan who had a habit of cleanliness for women, as long as she was beautiful, he liked it, but he never had a long relationship, no woman in the palace could get his favor for more than a month, and he would not care about the life or death of the women in the harem, it is estimated that he didn't know who was who, she was able to be made a concubine, and it had nothing to do with her beauty, it was all because of her two elder brothers......

Especially Lu Lingzhi, Zhao Yong just wanted Lu Lingzhi to do things for him.

Zhao Yong took Lu Shuang'er into his arms with one hand, buried his head in her chest, and ripped off her pants with one hand.

The palace people who were waiting in the main hall bowed their heads and retreated.

"If I forgot about you, I still let you be here?" Zhao Yong's voice was low, and he quickly entered her body with a chilling chuckle.

Lu Shuang'er wasn't ready at all, but she didn't dare to show a painful look, she looked at the man galloping on her coquettishly, if she could, she really would rather him go to other women, every time he asked her once, she couldn't get out of bed for two days, this man was a crazy person in these things.

She missed Murong Zhan more and more, even if he was pure-hearted and had few desires, she felt that she could bear it every time he had to wash behind the screen for a long time.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Yong's movements were so fast and ruthless that Lu Shuang'er almost screamed.

Lu Shuang'er hugged his shoulder, "I'm thinking about you." ”

Zhao Yong smiled coldly, and ruthlessly vented everything on Lu Shuang'er, and asked for it twice in a row before he got up from Lu Shuang'er, who was about to pass out, and let people clean himself with hot water, and when he came out, he saw the palace maid helping Lu Shuang'er to clean, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Wait for the concubine to return to Yikun Palace. There was no pity in Zhao Yong's eyes, and his voice was still as indifferent as ice.

"Your Majesty, Jinguo sent an envoy to ask for a meeting. The big eunuch beside Zhao Yong walked in with his head down and whispered to him.

Lu Shuang'er, who was helped behind the screen, heard the word Jinguo, and opened his eyes slightly, but soon closed his eyes again.

Jinguo ...... What does it have to do with her now?

Zhao Yong came to the front hall after a while, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites immediately knelt down and saluted when he saw him.

"What's the matter with the envoy of the Jin Kingdom?" Zhao Yong sat down with a sneer on his resolute and indifferent face.

They have never been in contact with the Kingdom of Qi and the Kingdom of Jin, it would be good if there was no war, didn't Murong Zhan just return to Kyoto?

Although I haven't seen Murong Zhan, this kid seems to be quite capable.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yong, "Your Majesty, the envoy of the Jin Kingdom said...... Our princess of Qi is in their Kyoto ......"

Zhao Yong lifted his eyes with a smile, "What?"

The princess of his Qi country is in Jinguo? This joke is too funny!

"Back to the emperor, the envoy of Jinguo is...... That's what he said, and asked Weichen to send a picture, saying that the emperor can understand it when he sees it. The waiter of the Ministry of Rites felt numb when he saw Zhao Yong's smile like this.

Zhao Yong smiled indifferently, "Send something, bring it." ”

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites swallowed his saliva and sent a picture in his arms, he didn't dare to look at this picture, when he heard the envoy of Jinguo say that the princess of Qi State, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, several princesses are in the imperial capital, who else goes to Jinguo, unless it is the illegitimate daughter of the emperor who lives in exile.

It wasn't something he could just know.

Zhao Yong snorted coldly, he felt that this was Murong Zhan's way to befriend Qi Guo, this Emperor of Jin Kingdom really made him look too high, it turned out that it was nothing more than that, this kind of method really couldn't make a scene.

As he thought, he took the picture from the palace man's hand, and when he saw the portrait of the dagger on it, his eyes sank slightly.

This is......

Zhao Yong's eyes swept coldly towards the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, "This is sent by the envoy of the Jin Kingdom?"

"Yes. The waiter of the Ministry of Rites didn't dare to look at Zhao Yong's face, just by listening to the cold tone of his words, he knew that the emperor didn't seem to be in a good mood.

The name of this ancient sword is Yong, because it is the same as his name, he liked it very much when he first got it, and how did he lose it later...... Zhao Yong squinted slightly, it was in a fishing village, and he didn't seem to see the dagger when he woke up, but he forgot to get it back at that time, thinking that it was in the palace.

It seems that this dagger is in Jinguo.

His daughter...... Zhao Yong recalled what happened back then, could it be that the fisherwoman gave birth to a daughter for him?

Zhao Yong can't remember what the fishergirl looks like, but he knows very well that his body has changed after that injury, although he liked beautiful women when he was young, but his self-control is still quite strong, and he will not be like now, if he is slightly unhappy, he feels that there must be a woman to vent, otherwise his whole body will be uncomfortable, and he will become more and more angry and irritable.

"Tomorrow I will invite this messenger into the palace, and I will see him. Zhao Yong said lightly.