Flame Spirit Ji held her face in her hand and watched from the side, looking at the two figures, one big and one small.

The big one was sweating and practicing her sword, and the small one was waiting with a piece of cloth that was still dripping with water, her hands were too small to wring out the water on it.

Whenever Zheng Ze finished wielding a set of gaps, Yan'er ran over with his little short legs and handed him the cloth to wipe his sweat and cool down. After wiping it, he took the cloth to the basin next to it to wash, and ran around happily.

Flame Spirit Ji looked at the two of them quietly, and if she didn't know, she would really think that the two of them were father and daughter!

After the ninth time, Zheng Ze felt that the injury on his arm was protesting, slowly put down the sword, took the handkerchief handed by Yan'er casually, and just finished wiping the sweat on his forehead, he heard a shout outside.

"Where is Mr. Zheng Zezheng? The king has an order, please see Mr. in the palace! ”

Hearing this voice, the reactions of the people in the courtyard were different, Zheng Ze's eyes were shining, he had waited for so many days, and finally came!

……

Not long after, a carriage set off from the door of Zheng Ze's attic, pulled by a jujube red war horse with vigorous hooves, and stepped on the bluestone paved streets, and the luxurious guard of honor attracted a lot of attention. The carriage was not in a hurry, and went towards Miyagi,

Inside the carriage, it is spacious and elegant, with a beautiful layout, and even in addition to the soft seats, there is also a small table with fresh melon and fruit cakes on it, which is extremely exquisite.

Zheng Ze sat in it, his eyes full of thought. Such courtesy shows that King Han has paid enough attention. There was a sword box lying next to him, and it was the first time he had brought it out. Even if you are prepared, you can't guarantee that there will be an accident.

Behind Zi Lanxuan's window, the purple figure watched the carriage gradually move away, and said with a chuckle: "You say, he really has no intention of power?" ”

Behind the purple girl, Wei Zhuang lowered his head and quietly wiped his shark teeth, "You seem to be very concerned about his affairs?" ”

Hearing this, Zi Nu has her own reasoning, "He said that he would help Zi Lanxuan solve the stigma, but there is no shadow until now, how can I not care?" ”

Since she got the "promise" from Zheng Ze's mouth, she waited for the other party to solve it, but day after day, the other party never moved. She could calm her breath, but the sisters in Zilanxuan were a little anxious.

There was no source of income, and the land with strong water absorption had continuous rain and dew to maintain the normal growth of crops, but suddenly one day there was a drought, and the weeds that grew on the ground began to look barren.

After a long time, people's hearts fluctuated, which made the purple girl a little sad. 、

She glanced at her charming eyebrows and looked at Lang Yu, who was sitting on the side and kept her calm enough, "Besides, our Rong Yu has been reading so hard lately, I thought I wouldn't go back to Zilanxuan last night!" ”

The purple girl laughed at the jade, she cared about Zheng Ze's affairs, of course not because of herself.

was teased by Sister Zinu again, and Yu was slightly annoyed, "Sister! ”

She thought to herself, in vain I adhered to the bottom line last night and didn't confess to you, I knew to tell Zheng Ze and let him find you to punish too!

Wei Zhuang didn't care about their subtle thoughts, and threw the cloth that wiped the sword on the table, "I don't care about the temptation in front of me, it just means one thing." ”

The purple girl's beautiful eyes flashed, "Oh? ”

"He wants more than that, he just doesn't know if his abilities can match his ambitions."

The purple girl gathered some thoughts in her heart, as smart as her, she could instantly understand what Wei Zhuang meant, "Do you think it will be dangerous for him to enter the palace?" ”

Listening to the steady voice of the royal sister, Wei Zhuang put the shark tooth back into the sword frame, looking at his face reflected on the sword body, he seemed to think of something, "Every palace is locked up with beasts that devour ambitions, and no one knows who will be its next food." ”

Listening to Wei Zhuang's words, the purple girl thought of more, in addition to the crown prince and those princes, the night also reached into the palace......

……

After getting off the carriage, Zheng Ze was already standing in the palace of King Han, looking around, only to see all kinds of palace buildings scattered in the distance, flying eaves and arches, vermilion walls and tiles, and the surrounding palace maids, soldiers, and guards came and went, walking together.

Facing this magnificent and orderly building, Zheng Ze had a very fresh feeling, maybe he could also build a palace in the future, Flame Lingji has a family, Langyu has a family, and Purple Girl has a family...... Well, I'm thinking a little far.

Before he could admire it for long, several guards surrounded a palace maid and walked towards him.

"Mr. Zheng, summoned by the king, come with me." I only heard the palace maid raise her face that had not yet opened her face and said softly.

Looking at this woman dressed as a palace maid, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows and just said, "There is labor." ”

The palace maid nodded, and then led Zheng Ze through the palaces in this huge palace, and many palace maids and guards came and went, all of them were in a hurry, and they had their own affairs.

Walking behind the palace maid, Zheng Ze only felt that this palace was a little bigger than what he had seen before, and he could only say that South Korea made a lot of money by selling iron ore and weapons.

In addition, he looked at the snow-white back of the palace maid in front of him, and smelled a strange fragrance between his noses, which made people a little intoxicated.

"The fragrance on the girl's body is so special!" Zheng Ze said suddenly.

Hearing this, the palace maid looked back at him in some surprise, and there were still people who dared to say such frivolous words to the ladies in the palace.

"Just smeared some incense powder, Mr. Zheng, it's here!" She paused, raised a hand, and led Zheng Ze to the magnificent palace.

Seeing this, Zheng Ze didn't say anything, looked at the hundreds of steps in front of him, nodded his head, and slowly walked up the steps.

Passing through the pillars of the eaves of the palace and passing the arched guards on both sides, Zheng Ze stepped into the hall, and at the same time he silently sensed the existence of the sword box in his heart.

The furnishings in the hall are not as brilliant as imagined, but simple and elegant, and they can also reveal an atmosphere of not being angry and arrogant.

Under the guidance of an internal supervisor, when he walked to the bottom of the hall, he saw King Han sitting directly above, with two beards and a belly that seemed to be pregnant for August and September, which made a deep impression.

"Zheng Ze has seen the king!" Zheng Ze arched his hand and bent down imperceptibly.

"Mr. Zheng is exempt." On the high platform, King Han, who was sitting, said slowly: "Zhang Xiangguo told the widow about you before, I didn't expect that there are such outstanding people in Xinzheng, I heard that Mr. wrote the "Warring States Policy"? ”

Regarding the question of the high-ranking person, Zheng Ze didn't think about it, and said slowly: "King Mingjian, just write it down casually, and others can just look at it." ”

Hearing him answer, Han Wang'an above was silent for a while, and then he spoke: "The paper of the Chen character is also from your hand?" ”

"The lettering is too tiring, and I just want to save effort, so I made this thing." Zheng Ze said casually.

The above King Han was silent for a while by his argument, a little longer than the last time.

"You are a Korean person, and you have such insight, why don't you dedicate this method to the widow, only in the hands of the widow can this paper be carried forward and reflect the great use of this paper."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze had no waves in his heart, raised his head, looked at King Han, who seemed to be extremely confident and incomparably real, and said lightly: "This method has the intention of the three families of Confucianism, Taoism and Mo, and the next person can't make an idea." ”

Listening to Zheng Ze's excuse, King Han looked deeply at the young people in the hall, "Mr. really doesn't think about one or two carefully?" In front of this king, powerful titles, wealth and treasures, beauties and beauties, you can mention them as much as you want, and the widow can satisfy you! ”

Zheng Ze smiled with a smile on his face, everything that South Korea can pay is like a white wolf in an empty mouth. If Han Wangan said that he could let himself experience the happiness of being the king of Han, it was actually not impossible.

But he would not take the initiative to say such things, "Please forgive the king, I am not interested in power and wealth." ”

Zheng Ze's voice echoed in the hall, and Han Wangan frowned, thinking about the difference in his words, "Why didn't Mr. say anything about the beauty?" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Ze was full of sincerity, and said slowly: "Don't dare to deceive the king, I still have some interest in beauties." ”

Han Wangan snorted lightly, "You are honest, in this case, as long as you offer the method of making paper, the widow will reward you with beauty, and you will be given as much as you want!" ”

But in the face of this kind of tempting promise, Zheng Ze shook his head seriously, "There is already a sweetheart below, and no one in this world is more beautiful than her." The so-called weak water 3,000, I just want to take a scoop to drink. ”

Regarding Zheng Ze's hypocritical argument, Han Wangan was a little impatient, "That's because you haven't seen a real beauty, and the widow will let you see it, what is a beauty!" ”

After speaking, Han Wangan shouted to the side, "Mingzhu!" ”

Hearing his voice, a beautiful woman in a dark purple dress walked out of the corner and sat in front of Han Wang'an, "The concubine is here." ”

Han Wangan said to Nunu in the hall, "Go and let Mr. Zheng take a look, what is a beauty?" ”

"Your Majesty, you are so ruthless, how can you bear to let people show it to others!" This dignified and charming, calm and charming banshee of the blue sea tide reveals the style of crisp bones and stinging when she is happy and angry.

Even Zheng Ze felt the scene in front of him, and felt that this heart-pounding woman was playing a little perverted.

didn't care about his thoughts, and the two people above continued to present a deliberate scene in front of Zheng Ze.

"If you can get something like paper, which will bring good news to your people, why not give it to your husband? It is your honor to be able to work for the benefit of my Korea. Why don't you go yet?! ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to be a little hesitant, but finally owed a debt, and said softly: "The concubine obeys the order." ”

After speaking, she got up and walked down the steps slowly, from Zheng Ze's point of view, the pair of long legs wrapped in a dark purple dress, and the thin willow waist with a hollow looming on it, finally fixed on Mrs. Mingzhu's truth, nostalgia for this, people have no time to appreciate her beautiful face.

Although he quickly withdrew his gaze, this scene was perfectly captured by Madame Mingzhu, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, the Emerald Tiger guy was really right......

On the high platform, King Han clenched his fist with his right hand and pestleed his face, lying down to watch this scene, watching his woman show off in front of other men.

Zheng Ze stood upright, feeling the woman approaching him. When she stood beside him, he realized that Mingzhu, who was wearing high heels, didn't have to be short.

A delicate hand was on his shoulder, Mingzhu's eyes seemed to be full of autumn waves, he bit his lip, winked at Zheng Ze, and said softly: "Does that gentleman think that the concubine is beautiful?" ”

A gust of incense is blowing in the nose, this is not the kind of fragrant incense, but there is an addictive feeling, after smelling it, I can't help but want to take a few more breaths.

For this kind of foreign art, Zheng Ze has a little feeling, but only a little. The fire charm technique could not penetrate his heart, and this method that could only exert the greatest effect when people's consciousness was weak had a very weak effect on him.

Including the illusion in front of him, he can actually see it, and he remains awake enough.

But after looking at Mingzhu, Zheng Ze still swallowed his saliva, looking moved but "didn't dare" to move, "Madame is extremely beautiful!" ”

The actions are slightly pompous, but the words are real. Especially when Mrs. Mingzhu speaks, it contains great truth, which needs to be explored slowly.

Hearing this, a moving smile appeared on Mingzhu's bright face, "Then do you want to agree to the king's request?" ”

As he spoke, Mrs. Mingzhu slowly leaned her arm on Zheng Ze's shoulder in front of King Han, put a bright and pretty face to his ear, and blew softly.

Compared to Flame Spirit Ji's subtle movements that aroused lust in people's hearts, her seduction was even more naked and direct and undisguised.

And "Han Wangan" on the stage had a calm expression and seemed to have no fluctuation in this scene.

……

Another part of the royal palace.

Han Fei found his sister Red Lotus who was painting in the pavilion corridor in the middle of the lake, and saw Princess Red Lotus sitting in front of the desk, with paper bought with a lot of money on the table, and the empty paper that was sold was of better quality.

Compared with the original silk paper, Princess Honglian still thinks this is better to use.

A delicate and skillful hand sketched on the paper, and soon the appearance of a human face appeared, but this face had no special signs, and it was up to her own imagination to draw it. At her hand, there are also portraits, each with a different face.

While drawing, Honglian thought in a broken voice, "Abominable disciple, if you let this princess catch it, she will definitely break your hand, and you dare to ......"

For the original thing, she is haunted by all of them! Since she was born, she has never suffered such a big grievance!

Just as she was reading, she heard a familiar shout, "Red Lotus! ”

Hearing Han Fei's voice, Honglian turned her head and saw him happily throwing the pen, almost jumping up, "Brother, did you come to play with me?" ”

It's too boring to stay in the palace all day, she can only paint and think about the enemy!

Seeing her rushing over, Han Fei took a step back, helpless in his heart, he didn't know how to pay attention to etiquette in the palace, if he let his father know that he was messing around with her, he wouldn't be able to run away with a scolding.

But at this time, he didn't say this, and directly stated the purpose, "I came this time to ask you to do me a favor." ”

Hearing this, Honglian suppressed her happy emotions a little, and a trace of suspicion appeared on her pretty face, "Help?" What's busy? ”

Brother Jiu asked himself for help, this is a new thing!

Han Fei was not polite, and said, "I have a friend who may be in trouble and needs your help to rescue him." ”

Zheng Ze's news he naturally always paid attention to, but he didn't expect Mrs. Mingzhu to dare to intercept the person her father wanted to see, so she wasn't afraid that something would happen and she wouldn't be able to end it?

As soon as she heard that she could still participate in the business, Honglian's beautiful eyes lit up, "How to save it?" There is a princess in this shot, isn't it a hand-to-hand capture? ”

Seeing her look of interest, Han Fei stroked his forehead, "I don't need you to make a move, just go to Mrs. Mingzhu and talk to her." ”

"Huh?"