Chapter 127: East Out (6) [Revised]
The night wind struck, and tonight Zhao Ji lay alone on the huge bed again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Even though it was already the end of summer, the sound of cicadas was even more irritating on this lonely summer day.
"Squeak!"
The heavy doors of the hall were pushed open. provoked Zhao Ji, who was already extremely irritable, and suddenly became angry and rushed to the heavenly spirit.
"Which!"
Zhao Ji sat up directly, put on a thin palace robe at will, and walked towards the outer hall with arrogant steps.
Originally, the outer hall should have a maid on duty all night long, so that Zhao Ji could drive it at night. However, Zhao Ji, who was extremely irritable in the past two days, drove all these maidservants on duty outside the palace.
Therefore, at this time, Zhao Ji was only a bold maidservant, and when she was asleep, she disobeyed her order and entered the palace without permission.
Zhao Ji was naked with a pair of jade feet, stood on tiptoe, and walked silently on the floor. With a snow-white neck and proud eyes, he is like a noble swan.
Maybe Zhao Ji has always shown a bewitching and seductive appearance in front of Yingzi Chu or Lu Buwei, but this does not mean that you can ignore Zhao Ji's incomparably noble status as Queen Daqin.
Zhao Ji slowly walked to the outer hall, but saw a tall man in a black robe standing there.
Zhao Ji looked at the mysterious man, her heart jumped slightly, but she quickly calmed down. There was no screaming, no panic, and some of them were still the same noble appearance as before.
After being in the palace for so many years, Zhao Ji had long understood, not to mention the piles of Iron Eagle Warriors between those palaces, there were more than a thousand Black Ice Platform guards hiding in the shadows alone.
Therefore, Zhao Ji knew that since the man in front of her could sneak into her palace quietly, either someone arranged it or his martial arts were already terrifying to a certain extent.
But no matter what it is, since he can come in, he still has the strength to go out, and those useless calls are naturally useless.
The man didn't seem to mean to speak, just stood there quietly.
"I don't know what happened when Mr. came to the palace tonight?" Zhao Ji's salty and non-light voice sounded, and her scattered hair looked extremely charming in the bright moonlight tonight. But that cold voice made no one have a trace of blasphemy.
The man remained silent, but he stepped forward and walked towards Zhao Ji.
"Tread, step, step."
The man's steps are very light, but he has a calm and relaxed appearance.
The man walked to a distance of about a foot in front of Zhao Ji before stopping, and then slowly took off the black robe covering his head, revealing a handsome middle-aged face.
"Xiaomin Zhao Ling, I've seen the queen!"
That's right, this man is Zhao Ji's eldest brother, Ying Zheng's uncle, Zhao Ling.
"Oh? I don't know what kind of wind it is, but I actually blew my brother to my little sister? Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Ling with some amusement.
"Returning to the queen, Xiaomin borrowed Wei Feng's ......" Although Zhao Ling lowered his head, he could still look at Zhao Ji directly because of his tall stature.
"Wei Feng?" Zhao Jixiu frowned slightly, and then a figure gradually appeared in her heart.
"So, my brother has now become Lu Xiang's protégé?" Zhao Ji squinted and looked at Zhao Ling with a hint of a smile.
Zhao Ji was in her prime, although the Zhao family was not a noble, but it was also a well-known and solid family. The family business is thriving under the care of Zhao's father and son.
But, everything changed by one person. This person is Lü Buwei.
Since then, the Zhao family has been hit everywhere and has struggled, and many industries have been taken away by people for various unwarranted reasons, and the family has declined.
As the saying goes, taking someone's money is like killing someone's parents, and hindering someone's career is like digging someone's ancestral grave. In this era of attaching great importance to the interests of the family, Lü Buwei's actions undoubtedly dug up the roots of the Zhao family. With this approach, it is estimated that the Zhao father and son captured Lu Buwei alive, and they all had the heart to eat his flesh raw.
Therefore, at this time, Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Ling with the previous playful expression.
"Just as the queen thought, the foolish brother is now working under Xiangguo." Zhao Ling didn't say anything about Zhao Ji's ridicule in his eyes, but replied calmly, as if Lu Buwei was just an ordinary person to him.
"Let's talk about it...... Zhao Ji walked to a mat with light steps, sat down a little lazily and said, "Lord Xiangguo took such a big risk and sent you brother, why did you come?" ”
However, Zhao Ling kept silent, but took out a piece of brocade silk from his cuffs, bent down and handed it to Zhao Ji.
Zhao Ji took the brocade silk, although the brocade silk was densely written with Qin seals, but Zhao Ji just glanced at it, and he probably saw the meaning of it.
With a slight smile, Zhao Ji squinted Danfeng's eyes and said, "Unexpectedly, Xiangguo Dadao is still a man who cares about his old feelings......"
Although Zhao Ling hadn't read the content on the brocade, through Zhao Ji's reaction and Lü Buwei's strange behavior today, he quickly guessed Lü Buwei's thoughts.
"Unexpectedly, Lu Buwei, an old horseman, has not changed his lustful heart at all over the years......" Zhao Ling sneered in his heart, and a plan quickly crossed his heart, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.
"Xiangguo often says that to do business is to make friends, how can you not be affectionate?" Zhao Ling looked at Zhao Ji and smiled.
Zhao Ji waved his hand and said with some disgust: "No one in the world knows that businessmen are a group of mercenary people. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the palace will be sold, and I don't know yet......"
The smile on Zhao Ling's face became more and more obvious, "Don't worry, the queen is here, how can she let the queen suffer?" ”
"Is that true?"
"But it's true!"
"Hehe, I hope my brother doesn't deceive my little sister is ......" Zhao Ji's eyes sparkled, quite moved.
Don't look at the current Zhao Ji wearing the high hat of the queen of Qin, she is extremely noble. But all of this comes from a man. Now, however, the man is immersed in the arms of another woman. Whether it is for himself or for Yingzheng, it is extremely unfavorable.
"The queen is worried."
Zhao Ji and Zhao Ling glanced at each other again, although they hadn't seen each other for several years, with the degree of understanding of each other, with just one look, they could roughly guess what the other party was thinking.
"In that case, this palace is waiting for the prime minister......
A few days later
When Yingzi Chu was still indulging in the gentle countryside of Fengwen Palace, a person quietly came to the palace of the dignified Queen of Qin.
Zhao Ji looked at the man in a black robe in front of him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Sangkoku-sama?"
Lu Buwei raised his head slightly, and responded in a somewhat low voice: "The queen ......"
"Giggles, is it really rare for Lord Xiangguo to dress up?" Zhao Ji covered her mouth lightly and smiled.
"Why, does the queen mind?"
"Mind that? Not really. It's just that Lord Xiangguo entered the palace at night, wasn't he afraid of being discovered by the king? Zhao Ji asked with a chuckle.
"Hehe, what about the discovery?" Lu Buwei asked with a smile.
Zhao Ji was shocked and frightened in his heart, and his cognition of Lu Buwei's forces had a new improvement. You must know that entering the palace at night is a capital crime, but Lu Buwei didn't take it to heart at all, which shows that he has absolute certainty.
"You, you ......" Zhao Ji looked at Lu Buwei with some incoherence, if Lu Buwei did something to her at this time, then she really couldn't resist.
Seeing Zhao Ji's pitiful appearance, Lu Buwei also felt a lust rise in his heart, and his body unconsciously walked in front of Zhao Ji.
Lu Buwei pinched Zhao Ji's chin a little defiantly, but Zhao Ji could only look at Lu Buwei weakly.
Just when Lu Buwei wanted to do something, a figure suddenly crossed Lu Buwei's mind. Lu Buwei's lust suddenly disappeared by half.
"Ying Zheng ......" Lu Buwei silently muttered the name in his heart, and the hand that pinched Zhao Ji's chin was slowly put down.
Zhao Ji slowly opened her eyes and saw that Lu Buwei seemed to have regained her senses, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"You have a good son!" Lu Buwei turned around, turned his back to Zhao Ji and said, "But, the next time we meet, hehe......"
"Squeak!"
The heavy door of the hall was slowly opened with a gap, just enough for Lu Buwei to pass through.
A cool breeze blew, and Lu Buwei exhaled a light breath. The only remaining fires have disappeared.
However, when Lu Buwei thought of Zhao Ji's body and noble identity again, Zhong Ji had a trace of evil thoughts.
It is often said that power is a drug for all, and once it is contaminated, it cannot be quit if you want to. But, for a man, how can a woman not be a beautiful poppy?
"Sect Master!"
Lu Buwei had just taken two steps when a voice sounded behind him.
"Oh? It's you, you've done a good job today, thank you for your hard work......" Lu Buwei turned his head slightly and said with a gentle smile.
The man, dressed in a black robe, walked mysteriously, and his entire head was hidden under the black robe, and it could be discerned through his figure and voice that it was the man who appeared in Lü Buwei's mansion before the tenth day.
Lü Buwei and the black-robed man glanced at each other, and through the faint morning light in the sky, Lü Buwei could vaguely see the looming bronze mask under the black-robed robe.
"Sect Master, it's too risky for you to do this. Although the Qin Palace's subordinates are in charge, it is difficult to guarantee that in case ......" Although the man's voice did not change much, the meaning of anxiety and warning could be heard by anyone.
Lu Buwei looked at the man, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he randomly took another step forward, "Don't worry, this appearance never does anything that you are not sure of." Moreover, Ying Zichu's life is almost over......"
PS: Today I met trolls again, and I don't look good at the details, what do I scare about. I don't know that Yingzheng ascended the throne at the age of thirteen in history? Want you to remind? King Xiang of Qinzhuang originally died in his prime, and it is recorded in the official history that King Xiang of Qinzhuang fell ill, and Lü Buwei offered pills and died in January. This is written in the "Chronicles of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty", don't you believe it? If you're so capable, why don't you study archaeology?
Originally, it was difficult to write this kind of article to portray the image of the First Emperor, the first emperor through the ages, and it was necessary to consider various factors and the pits buried before and the emotions of book friends. To be honest, it was nothing to write exactly according to the historical timeline, but many readers reported that they wrote too much when they were young. That's why the author specially extended the timeline, controlling it at sixteen or seventeen, which is more intriguing. I don't understand anything, what are you blind about?
Finally, I would like to thank all of you for your support along the way. Forgive me for my temper, I was uncomfortable today, I slept for a day, and I woke up and read this book review, and it almost didn't up. I'm sorry for making you look at my grumbling.