On the galloping road in the palace of King Qin, the sound of galloping horses spread all around.

Although the knight shouted along the way that there was an emergency military situation on the front line, the sound of horses' hooves still made the palace attendants and palace maids feel uneasy, and even Ying Zheng was awakened.

"Who is running horses in the palace late at night?"

In the Liuying Palace, dressed in a white single dress embroidered with light silver dragon patterns, Ying Zheng woke up from the bed, got out of bed with long hair, took down the reeling sword that had been passed down from generation to generation from the sword stand next to the bed, pulled out the sword and looked out of the door.

Ying Zheng's sleep has always been very shallow, because he is very insecure.

In the first battle of Changping that year, Wu Anjun slaughtered 450,000 Zhao troops in Baiqi, killing every household of Zhao State to wear linen and filial piety, and he and his mother Zhao Ji, who were abandoned in HD, lived in the hateful eyes of the Zhao people all day long.

Even if there were soldiers waiting outside their houses, from time to time, with the acquiescence of these soldiers who also hated them, they would smash stones through windows, throw sharp stones and foul-smelling dung into their houses, and even burst into their houses with weapons, leaving their mothers and sons to live in fear of death all day long.

"Your Majesty, some people are shouting 'urgent military situation on the front line'."

Gai Nie pushed open the door of the inner hall, and his face and calm voice that revealed a kind of unchanging bearing of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him at any time and place made Yingzheng's heart feel a little calm.

Yes, this is Xianyang, his national capital.

"Ring the bell and beat the drum, and pass on Xiangbang, Marquis Changxin, Neishi, Wei Wei, Zuo Yi and others to enter the palace with the five major generals and above in the army!"

Ying Zheng instructed Gai Nie, thought about it, and added, "And Mr." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

However, Gai Nie only nodded, but did not leave, but conveyed the order to several attendants, and stood guard outside the palace gate with the Qingshuang Sword in his arms.

didn't say a word, but Ying Zheng couldn't help but chuckle.

The uneasiness in my heart dissipated a lot again.

And with the sound of bells and drums coming from the palace of the Qin king, the magnates and people of the entire Xianyang City could not sleep, and those experienced civil and military officials had already changed into court clothes and were ready to accept Yingzheng's summons to enter the palace.

As the sound of horses' hooves began to spread to all corners of Xianyang again, in addition to those who were responsible for the internal history of the edict and the ministers entering the palace, the garrison in Xianyang City also began to maintain law and order in Xianyang under the transfer of the lieutenant, warning the people not to go out before dawn.

Under the summons of a famous chamberlain, there were constantly civil and military officials galloping towards Xianyang Palace, but Zhang Ji was not among this group.

In fact, Zhang Ji came to the palace of King Qin early.

The rule that foreign ministers are not allowed to enter without an edict does not apply to Zhang Ji.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji have both issued orders that Zhang Ji can enter the palace at any time without an edict.

So Zhang Ji entered the palace of King Qin very smoothly, but he did not go to Liuying Palace immediately, but went to Ganquan Palace first.

The night in the palace was deep blue, and the moonlight shone through the gauzy window.

In the dormitory, Zhao Ji, who was dressed in red gauze pajamas, was lying on the Luo bed covered by the red gauze tent, and under the light of the candlelight, her fair and pretty face was a little sickly white at the moment.

With the sound of footsteps from far to near, Zhao Ji wrapped the brocade quilt around her body, afraid of the footsteps that were getting closer and closer.

The memories of being in HD came flooding back to the days when I had to worry about my life at all times.

Crunch!

The door was pushed open, and a man in a black robe and a crown hat walked up to Luo's bed, lifted the red gauze tent, and took it into his arms under Zhao Ji's almost dull gaze.

Feeling the warm and blazing embrace, the fear in Zhao Ji's heart gradually dissipated.

She is the Empress Dowager of Qin, this is not HD City, but Xianyang City, it is her dormitory, Ganquan Palace, what is she afraid of?

Not to mention...... Zhao Ji looked at the handsome cheek that was close at hand, and gently pecked at the side of Zhang Ji's face, like a girl who was just starting to fall in love, and she was as shy as she touched it.

The narrow phoenix eyes are no longer full of fear, but reveal infinite charm and sexiness, and the voice is light and soft.

"You're here?"

"Hmm." Zhang Ji responded lightly.

"I'm so scared."

Zhao Ji raised a pair of jade arms and hooked Zhang Ji's neck, and the pair of autumn water scissors were full of fascination and love, which made any man sink for it.

But Zhang Ji didn't make any radical moves at the moment, just gently patted Zhao Ji's jade back and comforted the frightened woman in a low voice.

"What happened to the emergency?"

The two separated slightly, Zhao Ji held Zhang Ji's hand tightly, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she suddenly noticed the black scroll in Zhang Ji's hand.

Great Qin Black Dragon Scroll, as the queen mother of the Qin State, she still knows.

Every time the Black Dragon Scroll is issued, it means a major event related to the Qin State.

And the last time the Black Dragon Scroll was in the Battle of Hewai six years ago.

Xinling Jun, the prince of Wei, led the armies of Wei, Zhao, Chu, Han and Yan to attack Qin, raided in the area of Daliang, defeated the Qin army, and the main general Meng Fu fled in defeat, and pursued all the way to the outside of Hangu Pass before the internal strife dispersed.

Xinlingjun led the coalition forces to continue the pursuit and pursued them all the way to Hangu Pass. The Qin army was closed, and then the five-nation alliance returned to China.

Could it be ...... A touch of uneasiness and surprise flashed in those beautiful eyes, but Zhang Ji was embraced into his arms again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

In just six words, Zhao Ji suddenly felt that his whole heart melted, and his delicate body softened a little, and his hands tightly around Zhang Ji's neck were used a little bit of strength, as if he wanted to merge himself with Zhang Ji's body.

These six words are promises that no other man in this world has ever given her.

Lu Buwei never gave it, Ying Zichu never gave it, all they did was to leave themselves behind when they needed to.

And the man in front of him was able to think of him at the first moment when the crisis came, and he didn't even go to Liuying Palace to participate in the military discussion, and chose to come to Ganquan Palace to give her the warmest hug and comfort.

is the only Zhang Ji in front of her, who can give her the simplest but most affectionate promise without reservation.

Looking at Zhang Ji, who had a soft face and a slight distress in his eyes, Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, greedily enjoying the warmth from Zhang Ji's body.

Such a man may be worthy of her lifelong entrustment.

If she could have been born later, or if Zhang Ji had been born earlier...... Perhaps, everything will be different, and her life will be much better than it is now.

Zhao Ji didn't know why Zhang had the opportunity to give her such feelings, but she was willing to believe in this feeling. Because this feeling makes her feel safe and happy.

At least...... It's not too late, this kind of life is not too bad.

Thinking like this, Zhao Ji's jade hand suddenly rubbed dishonestly on Zhang Ji's body, reached out and grabbed Zhang Ji's belt, and pulled it a little harder, and then untied Zhang Ji's robe.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm going to go to the military conference."

Zhang Ji slapped Zhao Ji's elastic buttocks, put the robe back on, and re-tied the belt.

He was really afraid that Zhao Ji, a woman, would be disproportionate and act with him at such a time.

"The huge Qin State, the only one who dares to fight me is you, a little thief." Zhao Ji was in pain, a touch of shyness and resentment flashed in her eyes, and she muttered, "You don't know how scared I am now." ”

Zhang Ji shook his head helplessly, Zhao Ji still looked half scared, but he still reached out and gently stroked Zhao Ji's black silk: "Don't think too much, have a good rest." ”

"It's just that the nations are united, and at the beginning of the year, Great Qin was ready, and there is no need to be afraid."

Listening to Zhang Ji's sonorous and powerful voice, there was incomparable confidence in his voice, and there was also a faint hint of fighting intent.

Zhao Jijiao snorted, looking sideways at Zhang Ji's face, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she gradually fell into her mind.

A confident and serious man always exudes a unique temperament, and if such a man is very handsome in himself, then with the addition of this temperament to charm, the lethality of such a man to a woman is incomparable.

Just as Zhang Ji lifted the red gauze tent and was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Ji gently pulled his sleeve.

Just when Zhang Ji thought that Zhao Ji wanted to make something out of it, Zhao Ji threw aside the red tulle nightdress on her body, as if she was deliberately showing her proud figure, and slowly lifted the red gauze tent, and walked towards Zhang Ji, with a light and charming gait and a charming body.

Zhao Ji stretched out her jade arm and took out a black and red dress from the wardrobe that she hadn't worn for many years.

The Qin State respects black, and black is also the most noble color of Great Qin, so Yingzheng's royal robe is black, and Zhao Ji's phoenix robe is also black, but it is dotted with a big red phoenix, hovering and chirping on the black peak.

"I am the empress dowager of Great Qin."

The thin lips are lightly opened, revealing a soft voice that is crisp to the bones, but giving people a sense of grace and luxury full of majesty and heroism.

(End of chapter)