In the Shandong countries, the post of internal history is in charge of leasing and finance, so the relevant information such as the roster of people and the records of prefectures and counties in various places are kept and maintained by the internal history.

Under the edict of Han Wang'an, Zhang Liang, who held the post of internal history, could only enter the royal library if he was reluctant, and found the roster of people in the four cities of Nanyang Lushan, Baofeng, Jiaxian, and Xiangcheng, and handed it to Zhang Ji in the prefecture and county.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Zhang Ji.

As a Qin envoy, he has successfully fulfilled his duties.

Therefore, Zhang Ji is also preparing to return to Qin with Ying Zheng and Li Si.

Late at night, in the palace of King Han, in the Pearl Palace

Tonight's Pearl Hall is only a tide banshee, dressed in black gorgeous clothes, she seems to be drunk, lying on the Luo bed with a black tulle curtain, her delicate face is covered with red glow, and the fragrant shoulders exposed outside her clothes are also full of red.

The tide banshee slowly propped up her upper body, lay on Zhang Ji's chest, and looked around at the Pearl Hall that she had never paid close attention to, with a slight reluctance in her eyes.

Because it was her last night in this luxurious palace.

Tomorrow, she will leave this cage that has imprisoned her for more than ten years, and follow her little man to the Qin State to build a real home that belongs to them.

Of course, not only himself, but also the Hu sisters, as well as Flame Spirit Ji and Tian Mi, and the woman who was startled salamander.

And she will become this man's wife...... One.

It's just that it's better if you don't have one of these.

But she is content, knowing that her efforts can be exchanged for the name of one of the main wives, which is already because Zhang Ji loves herself too much.

However, in terms of status, she can suppress her greed and become content, but in terms of emotional needs, she is not willing to be content easily.

Therefore, even if she threw herself into Zhang Ji's arms before it was dark, even if her body was already tired...... She didn't choose to let Zhang Ji go.

It is also because of this that the nightingales raised outside the original Pearl Hall did not call tonight, and put away the loud singing voice, perhaps the tactful and high-pitched singing voice from the hall was comparable to the sound of heaven, so that the nightingale, who was a singer among birds, also lowered his head in shame, and did not dare to sacrifice his ugliness in front of the tide banshee.

"What, reluctantly?"

Zhang Ji hugged the slender waist of the tide banshee, stroked the soft hair, and smiled gently.

The tide banshee looked at the ridicule in Zhang Ji's eyes, obviously Zhang Ji knew that he was not unwilling to give up the identity of Mrs. Pearl and this luxurious Pearl Palace, but after all, she had lived here for more than ten years, even if it was a cage, it was also a cage like "home", which was somewhat reluctant.

But Zhang Ji asked knowingly, which couldn't help but make her a little annoyed.

"Ahh

The tide banshee bit on Zhang Ji's shoulder, as if for symmetry, and bit on Zhang Ji's shoulder without tooth marks.

Two sharp little tiger teeth easily pierced Zhang Ji's skin, and it was the familiar tingling sensation again.

"Xi'er, you like to leave your mark on me so much?"

Zhang Ji smiled bitterly helplessly.

But the tide banshee just slanted her beautiful eyes, glanced at him, stretched out her pink fragrant tongue and licked the blood on her lips, and rolled that touch of blood into her lips, even the blood-stained tiger teeth did not let go, and swallowed Zhang Ji's blood.

"You are in Korea, you have me, the startling salamander, the Hu sisters, the flame spirit Ji, Tian Mi and the seven women of the Red Lotus, the seven heroes of the Warring States, plus a small Wei Guo, I'm afraid you want to marry fifty-six famous wives and concubines?"

"When I think that you will have so many wives and concubines in the future, hmph, I want to bite you!"

Women are always sensual, so their minds are also extraordinarily sensitive.

Even if the Chao Banshee knew that Zhang Ji was very obsessed with her body, and her love for her was far greater than that of other wives and concubines other than the startling salamander, but she was about to leave her hometown and her mother country, and the slight sadness brought by leaving her hometown made the Chao Banshee unconsciously worry about her future.

"How can I be so powerful, every country can marry six wives and concubines, is it possible that I dare to steal the king's wife when I go to the Qin country?"

Zhang Ji denied the number said by the tide banshee, and he was also a little speechless.

Who knows if the Xuanji Niangniang back then favored South Korea and allocated so many beauties to South Korea.

You must know, if he didn't dare to break through the limits of ethics, coupled with his friendship with Han Fei, there would be more than seven women around him now?

However, Zhang Ji's rhetoric did not convince the tide banshee.

The Banshee stretched out her slender index finger and pointed it at the moist red lips that had just been soaked in the fragrant tongue, and the residual moisture adhered to the index finger, looking slimy, leaving a transparent thick line.

"Hmph, who knows?"

"I heard that the Empress Dowager of Qin and the Chang Xin Hou of Qin have a great relationship, maybe they have the same relationship as you and me." The tide girl smiled and teased.

In fact, the matter between Zhao Ji and Chang Yu was not well concealed, but Ying Zheng never broke it.

In the final analysis, it is normal for men and women to love.

In this era, the etiquette law was not completed, and there were almost no widowed women, and even everyone encouraged widowed women to remarry.

Ying Zheng is not unable to understand the reason why his mother Zhao Ji is looking for a male favorite.

Moreover, Yingzheng himself has not officially married a wife, his mother Zhao Ji, his grandmother Empress Dowager Huayang, and his grandmother Empress Dowager Xia have prepared dozens of beautiful concubines for him, so they often feel that they have not prepared enough. And her mother Zhao Ji was widowed at the age of 30, lonely and lonely, but it is inevitable that people's desires are inevitable.

(PS: Ying Zichu was born at the age of 22 and Ying Zheng, although Zhao Ji's age is not recorded, it will not be older than Ying Zi Chu, it is estimated that she is about eighteen years old.) And now the timeline Yingzheng is not nominally pro-government, that is, he has not reached the crowning age of twenty years old, according to the history of Tianjiu +, it is estimated that he is about seventeen years old, so Zhao Ji is about thirty-five years old at this time)

What's more, Ying Zheng's feelings for his mother are different from those of ordinary kings and queen mothers, they endured the bullying of the Zhao people together in Handan, and he watched his pampered mother have to do laundry and weaving for him to raise him.

After six years of suffering together, six years of dependence, no one can understand the deep mother-son relationship between Zhao Ji and Yingzheng.

Of course, there is another reason.

That is the example of the Empress Dowager Xuan in Great Qin, so Zhao Ji will not attract much criticism when looking for a male favorite, and Yingzheng, the king of Qin, can also hold on to his face.

Therefore, Ying Zheng can turn a blind eye to his mother Zhao Ji's search for a male favorite.

"Maybe when you go to Xianyang, the Empress Dowager of Qin, who was the first dancing girl of Zhao Kingdom, saw you and kicked Chang Yu to make you a male pet?"

The tide banshee pursed her lips, although she said this, but it was just angry words, hoping that Zhang Ji would coax her more to say goodbye to the palace where she had lived for more than ten years.

It's just that Zhang Ji has lost his patience, he wants to cheer up the husband in the family and teach the Chao Banshee a good lesson.

Zhang Ji picked up the tide banshee and carried her to a wooden table in front of the window with ornaments.

The Chao Banshee propped her hands on the wooden table, supported her body with both hands, and stretched her white goose neck out of the window, as if she wanted to firmly engrave the night scene in the Pearl Hall in her mind, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery outside the window.

"Since you can't bear the beautiful scenery of the Pearl Palace, let's take a few more looks, anyway, there is still an hour and a half before dawn."

Zhang Ji hugged the slender and soft waist of the Chao Banshee, accompanied the Chao Banshee to watch the scenery of the Pearl Palace, and the blazing chest was attached to the back of the Chao Banshee, intimately comforting the Chao Banshee who was reluctant to give up on her hometown.

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