Since Zheng Ji overheard Ji Tu and Yongfu conspiring at the door of the east wing, saying that she would take advantage of the time when Da Sima Saizhong sent an envoy to the Song Kingdom, it had nothing to do with her about Zheng Guo's Jiangshan Sheji, the lives of princes and ministers, and she was not interested, but after all, what she heard was confidential, and her heart would still be turbulent.

Zheng Ji, who returned to the West Wing, had no intention of eating at this time, and put aside the matter of how to take revenge on Ji Tu, what were they going to do with the sacrifice, the question kept coming to her mind.

Sima is the official in charge of the military, what do they want to do to a person who holds military power? What is the purpose?

Zheng Ji was lying on the windowsill, looking out of the window aimlessly, thinking so much that she didn't notice that someone came in.

"Xiaoya, what are you thinking about when you're so focused?"

Zheng Ji turned around and saw Ji Tu gently shaking the feather fan that he had been holding all year round, and was pacing towards him, he was very surprised, and thought to himself, wasn't he still plotting just now? Did you find out that you had just eavesdropped and came to kill people?

Seeing Zheng Ji's dazed face, Ji suddenly walked behind her, reached out to support Zheng Ji's soft and boneless shoulders, and leaned over to kiss her delicate neck.

Zheng Ji was excited, and then she came back to her senses.

"Childe doesn't accompany his father-in-law to eat, what do you do when you come to Xiaoya?"

Ji suddenly walked up to Zheng Ji, wrapped her thin waist around her, and pulled the hand on her back waist violently, pressing her soft and boneless body tightly against herself, and a charming smile was raised at the corner of her mouth.

"Wouldn't it be stupid to accompany such a flower-like beauty and accompany that bad old man!"

After Ji Tu finished speaking, he leaned down and kissed Zheng Ji's red lips that were as delicate as flower petals.

I have to say that Ji Tu is very good at figuring out women's thoughts, especially after he did something wrong just now and pushed Zheng Ji into the arms of other men, knowing that she has a dislike for herself, when this relationship is delicate, he must know how to manage it, and he wants to use double tenderness to appease her wounded heart.

Between men and women, companionship is the most affectionate confession, which will make her feel that she is highly valued, because only if she cares about someone, she will be willing to spend time and energy to accompany her.

Ji Tu's words made Zheng Ji's heart warm, if it wasn't because of Gao Qumi's incident, Zheng Ji always thought that Ji Tu really loved herself.

Ji suddenly raised his arms and threw Da Yu behind him, Qiu Ju stepped forward to help him untie the neckline ribbon, took off Da Yu and hung it up, and then quietly retreated and closed the door.

After three teas, Qiu Ju knocked on the door a few times, and then led the maids in the dining room to set up a table full of delicacies.

"Childe, if you have anything to say to Xiaoya, don't be afraid to say it directly."

Zheng Ji saw that Ji Tu's charming eyes flickered a little, and knew that he must want to say something to himself.

Ji Tu raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Zheng Ji's eyes affectionately, and began to exert the effect of his three-inch incorruptible tongue with an extremely beautiful voice.

"Xiaoya is really smart, I can't hide anything from you, if you are a man, it is really a material for great things, but it's a pity, heroes are useless."

"Childe praises! If the son wants Xiaoya to know, even if he knows, then it is not Xiaoya's cleverness, and he doesn't want Xiaoya to know, even if Xiaoya wants to break his head, he can't think of it! ”

Zheng Ji's unhurried and unhurried speaking speed, coupled with her crisp voice, makes people feel like a spring breeze and a summer spring.

Ji Tu glanced at no one with the tail of his eyes, the slave and maid on his bow had already developed a habit, as long as he and Zheng Ji were alone, they would automatically retreat, although there were no outsiders present, he still leaned forward and cautiously lowered his voice.

"My son has a plan I want to share with Xiaoya, I wonder if Xiaoya is interested in hearing it?"

"Xiaoya listens to it, and I want to hear it in detail!"

Ji Tu stood up and paced to the window, dressed in a crescent white deep coat to show his slender figure, graceful demeanor, and a slightly magnetic unique voice added a bit of charm to him.

He turned around and looked at Zheng Ji and said straight in: "For the sake of the stability of my Zheng country, the country, the country, and the people, and the people of Li live and work in peace and contentment, some old ministers in the court feel that Zhao Gong is indecisive and hesitant and has missed many good opportunities to expand the territory, and he has no courage to express his dissatisfaction with Zhao Gong, and intends to elect this son to power, I don't know what Xiaoya thinks of this matter?" ”

At this time, a ray of warm winter sun shined through the window lattice, obliquely shining on Ji Tu's clean and refreshing cheeks, Ji Tu, who stood against the light, seemed to be shining with Buddha light, exuding golden light all over his body, and blinked at Zheng Ji after speaking, Zheng Ji's heart throbbed inexplicably.

"Xiaoya is a woman, it's not good to express your opinions!"

Ji Tu walked over from the window, and as he spoke, he opened his arms towards Zheng Ji and wrapped her around the crook of his arm.

"Although Xiaoya is a woman, it is enough to see that she is more heroic than many men from this strength of daring to love and hate, if Xiaoya can help my son, I think there will be a place for Xiaoya on the king's land, and she is willing to be my son's right-hand man? Besides, if we let Zhao Gong know about our relationship one day, will he let you and me go? ”

"This .......," Zheng Ji was a little speechless.

In Zheng Ji's eyes, today's Ji Tu is very different from the past, and he is more attractive with confidence, which makes her a little irresistible.

"In this way, Childe has long been determined to win!"

Ji Tu looked full of ambition and smiled heartily.

"Don't hide it from Xiaoya, my son is ready for everything, and he only owes Dongfeng."

"In this case, Xiaoya will not be ignorant of current affairs, and is willing to follow His Royal Highness Gongzi."

When Ji Tu heard this, he clapped his hands again and again.

"Those who know the times are heroes, and those who change through the machine are heroes! Good, good, good! Xiaoya is really wise, come, this son will tell you in detail about our plan. ”

After getting Zheng Ji, Ji suddenly felt refreshed and roughly revealed the usurpation plan to Zheng Ji.

Zheng Ji weighed it in his heart, and also felt that it seemed that Ji Tu was more suitable to be the king of Zheng Guo, so that although he was not the queen, he could at least be on the right side with Ji Tuming, after all, it was always uneasy to steal, so he didn't think much about it and stood on Ji Tu's side.

One day a few days later, Zheng Zhao sent Sima Saizhong as an envoy to the Song Kingdom.

Due to the stable relations between the neighboring countries in recent years and the situation is very good, the priest asked Zheng Zhaogong to bring his wife and his most beloved youngest son on the envoy together, so that they can increase their knowledge.

And this priest was originally the favored minister of the former king Zheng Zhuanggong, although bringing his family would affect the itinerary, but this envoy was not a big deal, and his request was not too much, so Zheng Zhaogong readily agreed to his request.

The scenery along the way is beautiful, and the wife and children who have never been far away are excited, and they shed laughter and laughter along the way, and they can enjoy the joy of family on the way to the public assignment, which makes the mood of the priest Zhong also very happy.

Therefore, the priest specially told the coachman to slow down the carriage, especially when encountering beautiful and interesting scenes, the priest would stop the carriage and get off the carriage together to see the scenery, so that the trip, which originally only took five or six days, was extended by more than ten days.

When he arrived in the Song Kingdom, the monarch and marquis of the Song Kingdom had already prepared a feast and waited for a long time, and under the hospitality of the monarch, the priest was accidentally greedy for a cup, and he was already drunk and unconscious when he returned to his residence.

The next day, the dazed priest was woken up by the sound of his wife's weeping.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

"Xiangye, it's not good, Cheng'er is gone!"

When he heard this, he was panicked and drunk, and he got up from the bed with a grunt and hurriedly put clothes on his body.

"Cheng'er is so timid on weekdays, and when he goes to this unfamiliar place, where will he go? Why didn't you take a fancy to him? ”

Between the words, the blame has overflowed.

"Look, Xiangye, I got up in the morning to see Cheng'er, and when I lifted the futon, I didn't see Cheng'er, only this one was left."

The priest's wife said, handing over a dagger with a note on it.