Ying Zheng deliberately slowed down the speed of picking up the vegetables, and dangled the silver chopsticks between the various dishes under my gaze, during which the afterglow closely watched my face, until I stared at my eyes in shock, and then I smiled, picked up a piece of steamed fish, and the fish meat on the back of the two inches under the head of the fish was dipped in the vegetable juice, and carefully put it in my mouth.

My eyes widened for a week, nervously waiting for Ying Zheng's evaluation.

"Cooked—" He dragged out his voice, frowning.

"Not familiar?" I'm worried.

Ying Zheng smiled, and then said in a long voice that had been broken: "It's cooked, the taste-"

"Bad taste?" My heart, which had just been relieved, was shocked again.

"Okay." He savored it, his eyes rolling upwards as if he was trying to find a word.

My astonished heart turned to a sharp panic.

"What's the evaluation of 'Fair'?" I asked.

Although I know that my cooking skills are far from being praised by Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng's evaluation, whether good or bad, I still can't help but want to know clearly.

Ying Zheng laughed like a thief, staring into my eyes as if he was joking with me when he spoke.

"It's the taste of the fish itself." He fixed the sensation of his taste buds in one word.

Thinking that I didn't have hope, I still couldn't help but hold on to hope, and my heart was full of frustration by Yingzheng's evaluation.

"And you still need to be able to taste it for so long?"

I was about to complain a few words about the unease I was picked up by him, but I inadvertently saw Zhao Gao's anxious and unstable appearance between my eyebrows, and suddenly thought of the fact that he received the battle report.

Because of the untimely withdrawal of food, Zhao Gao didn't dare to disturb my conversation with Ying Zheng, so he could only try to interject again and again. But he gave up for fear of provoking Yingzheng.

I advocate that political affairs not be reported for the time being, and I must assume the responsibility of the evening newspaper.

"Your Majesty. At dusk, Zhao Changshou said that there was a government affair to be played, and the slave concubine saw that you were sleeping deeply, so she took it upon herself to ask him to wait for you to wake up and report again. ”

I laughed, but I could tell that my smile was fake, and my facial muscles quivered with fear.

Ying Zheng's originally relaxed and laughing face changed instantly. He didn't say a word, and stared at Zhao Gao. Zhao Gao panicked, and hurriedly took out the silk letter from his arms and gave it to Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng's gloom made the atmosphere of the hall instantly freeze, and together with the ice, everyone present, except for Ying Zheng, was beating without knowing the so-called heart.

I'm going to my head off again, right?

Ten lines of a glance swept the letter message that came up, Ying Zheng's locked eyebrows unfolded little by little under the suffocating atmosphere of the wind and rain, and he raised his eyebrows again to look at me with the same joy as when he first entered the banquet.

"It's a war report from the state of Chu." He took the initiative to say.

Looking at Yingzheng's appearance, it must be good news. My sinking heart was slackened by Ying Zheng's silence and displeasure: Is it possible that Ying Zheng is happy, and it is possible not to investigate the transgression of my claims?

"Did you enter Shouchun City?" I asked cautiously.

He looked up at me, a smile on his lips.

"Looking forward to it?" He asked rhetorically.

You really don't blame me for such an interesting joke, do you?

"The king hangs his slave concubines again and again today, thinking that he has a premonition that there is a happy event coming today."

I flattered him, fearing that he would suddenly remember that I would be held accountable for my own cleverness in deciding for him when to receive information about the state of the war.

Ying Zheng smiled when he heard this, and his eyes were full of pity in his smile.

"You're indebted." He gave me a thumbs up.

I expected to be appreciated by Ying Zheng, but I was afraid of being punished by Ying Zheng. I'm also afraid that he will give me all the credit - how can I be praised for the most critical strategy of conquering the Chu State, and the person who really deserves to be rewarded and valued. It should be Mrs. Mi who abandoned her mother country for love!

Once again, I'm going to disobey the pleasure of the government.

"The slave concubine does not dare to take credit, please ask the king to reward the person who deserves to be rewarded." My scalp was numb and my mouth was mechanically opening and closing.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and was speechless for a while.

Do I have to be like this, every time Yingzheng feels that I am a docile person who is relatively easy to get along with, he always bursts out of words and behaviors that make him uncomfortable at an inopportune time.

Maybe. I can't be soft and soft in my principles and bottom line, I deserve the truth that I don't want to be loved!

Despite blaming myself, my mind flashed with the sad look of Madame Mi almost pleading with me, and the mechanically opened and closed mouth made another sound.

"Your Majesty, no matter what the past has been, how rare it is to have someone who loves you more than her own life and the mission of her mother country."

My eyes are sincere and earnest, and Yingzheng must understand what I am talking about and who I am talking about.

Ying Zheng was a little depressed, he inhaled slowly and exhaled deeply, and his eyes looked at me with a layer of sternness.

"What about you? Are you such a rare person to be cherished? ”

He's so serious, he's telling me about the promise I made, right?

I left the chair and knelt down beside Ying Zheng.

"Slave concubine, thank the king for his grace."

Regardless of whether Tian Tianyu's words that Ying Zheng temporarily let go of Qi Guo for her plea are true, and it is a fact that Ying Zheng bypassed Qi State, I, as a marriage mission to delay the life of Qi State, always have to thank Ying Zheng for taking special care.

Ying Zheng stretched out his hands and helped me up.

"After Chu Di is Yan and Dai, Qi can have more time, but it won't be too much." He told me the truth in advance.

I sat back in my chair, grateful to Ying Zheng for putting the Qi Kingdom in the last country to perish, and I had no other extravagant hope.

"The concubine understands."

In my heart, he is enough.

"You haven't answered the widow yet." He said suddenly.

I looked up in amazement, thinking that I was not clear enough about whether the surrender promise of Qi could be achieved without resistance, so I spoke again—I really didn't know if my promise was the final result.

"Doesn't the king understand?" I replied to him ambiguously.

I don't know if I understood whether my mind belonged to him, or felt that my mind itself was vague and unobsessed with him, Yingzheng no longer pressed me, he looked at the battle report by the silver bowl, and rarely spoke.

Yingzheng quieted down, and the dinner also fell into a low tone.

Because he slept well and used a lot for dinner, Ying Zheng was full of energy after leaving the banquet, and after drinking a few sips of the tea I offered, he proposed to leave.

"Shouchun City was captured, and the road ahead of our Great Qin Hegemony was swept away, and the widow suddenly felt refreshed, and immediately went to arrange the affairs of Chu Nu. You sleep long during the day, and if you don't sleep at night, you can call some musicians and dancers to relieve your boredom. ”

Ying Zheng's words, whether I agree with it or not, whether I will do it or not, I can never refute it.

"Whoa."

I could feel Ying Zheng's mood change, so I sent him off quietly and knowingly.

As soon as Shouchun City was broken, a big noise broke out like a pot inside and outside the palace, and the two orders under Yingzheng were the two orders under Yingzheng.

Wangyin Palace and Mi Kang Palace, the two princess palaces with a lot of homestead land in the Qin Palace, almost at the same time, the news of receiving the command was transmitted.

"The edict of King Qin of the Ying clan:

The seventh son's wife is graceful, graceful, colorful, Xu Xin Wang En, and has a son for Qin. has been driving for many years, but the love is not long to this end.

At this time, during the period of the Great Qin hegemony, the eighth prince Banmu, the fierce wind of war, broke the enemy and made meritorious contributions, but he was careless and requisitioned the land.

Banmu, the eighth prince of Daqin, faced the enemy for the first time, mighty and unyielding, although he was especially tolerant, this is due to the merit of his biological mother and concubine, and the success of his son.

The widow's heavy mother Lin'er, Jin Feng Ti is the eighth son, and the posthumous Feng Banmu is the general.

The title is old!

Chin this! ”

"The edict of King Qin of the Ying clan:

Mrs. Seven Sons Gubu, temperament is like an orchid, knowledgeable and courteous, Chu Chu is delicate, and everyone is beautiful.

Thinking of his sick body, his noble body is blessed, his heart supports Sheng Qin, and he is crowned with eight sons.

The title is old!

Chin this! ”

It's okay for Mrs. Zhao and Ban Mu to be sealed, and it is not difficult to understand that Ying Zheng remembered Mrs. Zhao's loss of her parents and her promotion to a position to comfort her. But Mrs. Yang Zimi, who has never been able to take a look at Ying Zheng, treats her like a transparent person, and Leng Buding was suddenly named the eighth son, and Mrs. Huicong, who is known as the "female prime minister", and Mrs. Zhao, who has three sons and two sons...

Mrs. Du Dao Mi is not favored, and Du Dao Yingzheng is strict with the people who accompany him and his position, but he has promoted two eight sons in one day, and there is also a Mrs. Mi who has not mentioned a word for thousands of days and nights - after making an order, there was an uproar inside and outside the palace.

I am guarding a peaceful place in this jubilant Xianyang City, restraining my impetuousness that has been touched.

"Madam, do you want to go and congratulate in person?"

Luo Leng put away the congratulatory gifts and came to ask me.

"I wanted to go to the Mi Qian Palace to comfort Mrs. Mi, but now it's reversed, and everyone has gone to congratulate, he~ I'd better not go to join in the fun." I was figuring out the stitches according to the pattern of the handkerchief embroidered by the embroiderer, and I talked to Luo Onion.

The more crowded the place, the more right and wrong, not to mention the two eight sons appearing together, this is something that has never happened in the palace of King Qin, it is rare that there will be weirdness.

Judging from the changes in people's hearts in the main line, the favored Mrs. Li has changed from a one-person honor to a three-legged stand, not to mention that her heart and lungs must be suffocated, but the two palaces that have won the glory and the order of who to go to first's house and then whose house to congratulate can cause trouble, so it's better not to go.

"Don't go, just find two clever girls and set off to the two palaces at the same time to congratulate."

If Luo Cong goes to congratulate one by one, the order in which she sets foot in the two palaces will also become a handle in the future, so she would rather be rude than make a mess.

I thought that if I did more and made more mistakes, I would not be able to make mistakes, but I soon found that this usual personnel law was a luxury for me: I finally escaped the grand season of the two palaces without leaving home, and I didn't take a breath, and Wang Qian, who returned from victory, let me lie down and get involved in the cusp of the storm again.

The introduction of this storm is so low-key that if you don't experience it personally, you will never be able to understand what it feels like to be slandered inadvertently, and the fuse index that made me deeply understand this feeling is: After Wang Jian conquered Shouchun City, he hurried back to Xianyang City to resume his life, and Princess Huayang did not return!