"Zhao Gongzi is resourceful, quick-witted, handsome, straightforward, and eloquent. Although the daughter is a daughter, but the heart is no less than any man in the world, if it weren't for you and I in two camps, I would like to invite Zhao Gongzi to be a female prime minister. Moreover, Zhao Gongzi's beauty is unique in this world, peerless, and the country and the city. ”

Jing Zhou said this sincerely, not to mention that Zhao Min's most unforgettable thing is riding a white horse in men's clothes, which is beautiful and unique to this world.

This beauty, with three points of charm, four points of heroism, three points of pride, graceful and luxurious but dignified, makes people awe-inspiring and dare not look at it directly.

Presumably, the country and the city are all over the place, and the elegance is peerless.

And this woman dares to love and hate, and in the original book, she gave up her glory and wealth for Zhang Wuji. Compared with Zhou Zhiruo, her love for Zhang Wuji is deeper.

Zhao Min was already extremely heroic, and the wine was dry, and after a while, his face was flushed, with a wine halo, and when he heard Jing Zhou's words, his face turned even redder.

Seeing that Jing Zhou's face was sincere, without the slightest perfunctory flattery, she was very proud, and she had a little more affection for Jing Zhou.

Ordinary people only think that she is the county lord and has a noble status, but they don't know the gully in her heart, but at this time, Jing Zhou's words are extremely thorough, like a confidant.

Jing Zhou saw that she still wanted to pour wine, so he wanted to snatch the wine jug, and inadvertently touched the weak and boneless little hand, which was delicate and smooth, like a piece of beautiful jade.

Seeing Zhao Min retract his hand shyly, he then smiled: "Zhao Gongzi is still better to drink less, although it is not good to be a woman, but a stunning beauty like Zhao Gongzi adds a three-point charm after drinking, presumably that Liu Xia Hui can't help but be tempted, let alone a layman like me." ”

"Besides, drinking too much hurts the body, looking at Zhao Gongzi's face, he has already drunk a lot, so it's better to stop there. Although it is the first time that you and I have met, I have always known Zhao Gongzi, so I am not an outsider, so there is no need to drink like this. ”

Jing Zhou mouthed Zhao Gongzi one by one, and Zhao Min, who was called, was a little confused, and what he wanted to say couldn't be said at this time, so he just followed his words and said, "When did the sect leader know about the little girl?" The little girl is just an ordinary family, not as famous as the sect leader, and even less famous. Could it be that the sect leader is talking about jokes? ”

"If I say that I knew Childe in my last life, I don't know if Childe believes it? Although it is the first time to meet Zhao Gongzi today, Zhao Gongzi is not a stranger to Zaixia. Besides, Gongzi is not a nameless, not to mention his noble status, he is even more confident, he is a rare genius in the world, and these six major schools have been played by Zhao Gongzi. ”

Zhao Min naturally didn't believe what Jingzhou said in the first half, so he said angrily: "Tell me, how did we know each other in the previous life?" ”

"In my last life, you and I were the princess of King Jiang, my name is Longyang, and your name is Nightshade...

Zhao Min sneered and couldn't help but say, "Your story is interesting, which country is Jiang Guo, why have I never heard of it?" ”

She thought that Jing Zhou would say something fatalistic, but she didn't expect that she was casually telling a story, she wanted to see how Jing Zhou made this story come out!

It's a pity that such a person doesn't go to a restaurant to tell stories!

"Don't worry, you can listen to me slowly."

"Although our Jiang country is a small country, we have our father guarding it, and you and I can live a stable life. . . ."

Speaking of the days when Nightshade and Long Yang were fighting in the palace, Zhao Min gradually became engrossed, and propped his arms on the table: "What happened later? Later, the mother really embroidered a picture of the mountains and rivers for the King of Qi? ”

"How can such a large embroidery be embroidered in just two years!"

Jing Zhou gradually talked about the destruction of Jiang Guo, the death of Longyang in battle, and when it came to the martyrdom of Long Kui, Zhao Min's eyes were red from crying.

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, said that she was too drunk, and went in to change her clothes.

Jing Zhou took care of himself and drank a glass of wine, the wine was fragrant and fragrant, and the wine was dry and mellow.

This is the daughter of the year, but it is extremely precious.

In ancient times, there was a long-standing custom, that is, if a daughter was born in the family, a jar of wine would be brewed, buried deep underground, and when the daughter got married, the wine would be dug out from the ground to invite guests, and this jar of wine would be called "daughter red".

"Seventeen-year-old daughter Hong, I just don't know if this is Zhao Min's wine." Jing Zhou smiled and drank the wine in the cup again.

After a while, Zhao Min changed her clothes, resumed her daughter's outfit, and walked slowly.

Dressed in a goose-yellow long skirt, covered with a rose shadow bodice as thin as a cicada's wings, a pearl gold hairpin is inserted on the head, and the emerald silk is wrapped around the waist. The figure is graceful and slender, the skin is white and jade, and the hair is fluffy, which makes people feel pity.

"It's a pity that there is no wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt here" Zhao Min sighed, and said with a smile: "Is Brother Wang good-looking?" ”

"It's good-looking, among the people I've seen in my life, I haven't met a beautiful woman like Zhao Gongzi."

Zhao Min smiled slightly, and sat down again, but at this time, she had no intention of keeping Jingzhou.

"Can Brother Wang return to the imperial court?"

I don't know why, seeing Jing Zhou's face, Zhao Min said this sentence by the gods, she herself knows that it is impossible for Jing Zhou to give up Mingjiao and join the imperial court, not to mention that Mingjiao has occupied a lot of places now.

"If you do something else, if Zhao Gongzi has something to ask for, he will not let Zhao Gongzi down, but there is no room for this matter, even if there is no Ming Sect, there are other sects to rebel against the Yuan Court. The Yuan people are unpopular, and it is already a foregone conclusion that the world will change the dynasty, but sooner or later, even if you are a female Zhuge , you can't change the outcome of the fall of the Yuan Dynasty. ”

Facing the peerless Zhao Gongzi in front of him, Jing Zhou didn't want to deceive her, so he said it truthfully.

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, Zhao Min's expression darkened, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

But for a moment, this lonely color turned into a smile, and she said loudly: "Brother Wang, let's continue drinking, this glass, I respect you, see you next time, maybe we will draw a knife and see each other, don't be merciful when the time comes!" ”

After speaking, she tilted her head and dried the whole cup, and wanted to get a second cup, but was stopped by Jing Zhou.

"Zhao Gongzi, drinking too much wine hurts your body, and Zhao Gongzi is a daughter, but this lack of drinking method is inappropriate, why don't you withdraw the wine."

"I don't know if you have a piano here, it's really a great blessing to meet Zhao Gongzi today, so let me play a song for Gongzi in the next place, okay?"

Jing Zhou's voice was like a clear spring, slowly flowing through Zhao Min's heart.

She has never met such a person before, gentle and elegant, erudite and talented, if he is not the leader of the Ming Sect, how good it would be, why is he the leader of the anti-thief~

He is a thief, she is the county lord of the imperial court, the two of them are enemies, after today, they may not meet again, even if they meet again, their identities will change.

For a while, Zhao Min was a little envious of Nightshade, at least, she was still happy to live.