Zhang Ji got into the luxury carriage that drove out of the Han Palace, and slowly set off towards the palace under the escort of the forbidden army.

The carriage drove smoothly, after all, this is Xinzheng, the capital of Han, and the roads in the city are still very smooth. And the speed of the carriage is not fast, although there is a forbidden army in front of the road, but this is the northern city of Xinzheng.

Beicheng is where the palace of King Han is located, and the surrounding mansions are either children of the royal family or families of powerful people, even if it is the forbidden army to open the way, it is not good to offend some nobles in the past. Moreover, Zhang Ji's mansion is in Beicheng, and it is only two streets away from the Han Palace.

When he came to the palace gate, Zhang Ji stepped out of the carriage and stepped into the palace gate.

Listening to the sound of the heavy palace door closing behind him, walking in this long passage, looking at the high walls and guard towers on both sides, Zhang Ji had the feeling that hundreds of crossbowmen would appear on the high walls on both sides at any time, and he couldn't help but subconsciously press the Zhan Lu sword on his left waist.

Unlike later generations, during the Warring States Period, except for the Qin State, all countries did not restrict their ministers, envoys from other countries, and scholars from wearing swords to the palace.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, wars were frequent, from the common people to the rangers, to the powerful princes, everyone was martial, and the unique martial culture and sword culture in China also made the sword a symbol of status.

Therefore, in the court of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, it is often seen that the civil and military ministers will fight for each other because of political disagreements, so they will add their fists and feet, or draw out their swords to threaten each other, and even dance swords in the hall to cut each other, and even at the beginning of the founding of the Western Han Dynasty, there was a "grand occasion" of drawing swords and hitting pillars.

Therefore, there are typical cases of Cao Di, Lin Xiangru, Mao Sui and other people who drew their swords in the hall to threaten the princes of a country, of course, the most typical and unlucky case is Han Wang'an's ancestor Han Aihou.

During his reign, the promising monarch who greatly increased grain production, commercial taxation, and industrial levels, destroyed the Zheng State, and moved the capital to Xinzheng, died of accidental injuries caused by Nie Zheng, who was sent by Yan Sui to assassinate Han Puppet, because of the battle between his minister Yan Sui and Han Puppet.

Despite this, the Han Palace still couldn't help but carry swords, but the number of forbidden troops was increased.

Pressing the hilt of the Zhan Lu sword on his waist, Zhang Ji felt that the tension in his heart had dissipated a lot, but he still did not relax his guard, his eyes wandered around, thinking about where it would be safer for him to retreat if someone really placed hundreds of crossbowmen above his head, and how much time he would probably be able to cross this narrow passage.

Unconsciously, Zhang Ji finally passed through that passage and saw the real Han Palace!

I have to say that although South Korea is the weakest country among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States, it definitely took a lot of manpower and material resources to build the palace, and the huge palace highlights the style of South Korea as a "hero", which is an indescribable gorgeous and luxurious, but this is also the last stubbornness of South Korea as a big country.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath and followed a chamberlain to continue his journey, but instead of entering the main hall of King Han's palace, he stepped into a side hall.

This is not surprising, after all, he is just an ordinary scholar in the eyes of Han Wang'an, no different from ordinary people, of course, he is not qualified to use the main hall specially used for court discussions, receiving foreign envoys and holding banquets.

Even if Zhang Ji was not a scholar, Han Wangan would not even be able to use the side hall, just go to the back garden and find a corner.

"Wei people Zhang Ji, I have seen King Han."

Zhang Ji bowed to King Han An, his head bowed slightly.

Han Wang'an, who was on the throne, slowly got up with the support of the attendants on both sides, and symbolically bowed his hand to show his respect.

During the Warring States Period, there was no kneeling ceremony, and the princes and kings had to bow back after bowing down to the courtiers, envoys, and scholars in the face of the princes, and express their respect for each other according to the number of steps the princes and kings walked down, even if the princes and kings were called Qin Wangzheng.

It's just that Han Wangan obviously doesn't have any respect for him, and he hasn't walked down even one step at all.

Zhang Ji was not angry, after all, his identity today was an unknown ordinary scholar, and in principle, it was an honor to be summoned by Han Wang'an.

Zhang Ji raised his head, looked at Han Wangan, and watched him hold a huge beer belly, and his fat body sat down safely with the support of the two attendants.

He couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, no wonder he didn't let the palace maids stand on both sides but chose two chamberlains, the feeling was that the weight was too big and he was afraid that the palace maids would not be able to support him.

Han Wangan put his hands on the throne, one hand against his chin, and looked at Zhang Ji.

A handsome young man, that's all.

His own Lao Jiu actually told himself that this person was an extraordinary husband, but he couldn't see that Zhang Ji had anything special besides his handsome appearance, could it be that this person had drunk and had fun with him, so he said that this person was an extraordinary husband?

Thinking that Lao Jiu, who had been given high hopes by everyone, had become the disappointing appearance he was now, Han Wangan felt more and more impatient, and waved his other hand to a chamberlain not far away, signaling him to summon Hu Meiren.

Not long after, a woman came, dressed in a shoulderless dress, with smooth and white fragrant shoulders and jade arms exposed, with a slender posture and frivolous steps, and every step she took, the phoenix hairpin on her head would make a pleasant sound.

"Meet the King."

Hu Meiren bowed, and as her body leaned forward, a touch of plumpness on her chest seemed to be revealed in the shoulderless pink dress, intentionally or unintentionally. Han Wangan seemed to have gotten used to it, and didn't feel anything wrong, completely forgetting that there was an outsider here.

And Zhang Ji, who was standing in the center of the side hall, naturally saw the magnificent spring light, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little hot.

If you just see the spring light of an ordinary woman, Zhang Ji, who has read countless films in his previous life, will hardly have any unusual reaction, but this is Hu Meiren!

That youthful and charming face is a big plus in the first place.

Secondly, as Mrs. Hu's sister, Hu Meiren's faces are still somewhat similar, but the similar faces reveal a dignified and charming temperament respectively, and it is almost a standard size larger than a mature woman like Mrs. Hu, this sense of contrast has caused a certain visual impact on Zhang Ji.

Finally, it is because of the identity of the other party.

Mrs. Hu's sister is barely her sister-in-law, and more importantly, he is also Han Wangan's beauty!

What he caught a glimpse of was the spring light of his sister-in-law and the dignified woman of King Han!

The blessing of sister-in-law's identity is already restless, coupled with Han Wang'an's status as a concubine, plus the first two reasons, but as a normal man, I am afraid it is difficult not to have some inexplicable impulses.

I really want to run away with my sister-in-law!

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