Of course, it is impossible for Zhang Ji to really kill Yun Zhongjun, the elder of the Yin and Yang family, just to see Yun Zhongjun's anger, plus he is in a bad mood, scaring and scaring him.

And since everything can no longer be changed, Zhang Ji can only be prepared to accept reality...... Fart!

A strong wind accompanied by a burst of "zizi" electric current sounded outside the palace of King Qin, and several Yu Linwei looked at the disappeared figure of their general in surprise, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Ji, who had stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster, had already jumped from the realm of seventy-four steps in an instant to eighty-seven steps, and ordinary people could only see a black shadow passing in front of them.

Zhang Ji's goal is naturally Ligong!

Since you want to abstain from sex for three months, it is better to take advantage of the dowry to have a party for three days and three nights with all the wives and concubines.

Even if everyone has to be separated according to etiquette at that time, no one will try to stop him before Zhang Ji finishes the matter.

He didn't believe that anyone would dare to be shameless enough to walk in grandly when he was partying, and even if there were, Zhang Ji dared to guarantee that person would never see the sun tomorrow for the rest of his life.

It is not that he will take his life, but that he will have his eyes gouged out, his ears cut off, his tongue pulled out, and his arms cut off, so that his eyes cannot see, his ears cannot hear, his mouth cannot speak, and his hands cannot read.

It's just that the planning is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

When Zhang Ji returned to the Li Palace, there were no women, only Zhao Ji, who was wearing a red phoenix robe, lazily lying on the soft couch, holding up her lotus root arm against the jade jaw and reading a book, and there was a hot tea next to the soft couch.

"Queen Mother, where are they?"

Zhang Ji asked eagerly, as if there was a fire in his belly.

Liwu rubbed Zhao Ji's lower abdomen lightly on the side, looking at Zhang Ji's urgent appearance, he couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle.

Zhao Ji's phoenix eyes with red eyeshadow glanced at him with her peripheral vision, and said angrily: "It's all gone, Zheng'er sent someone to pick them up as soon as you left." ”

Zhang Ji was full of black lines, he knew that Yingzheng eagerly hoped that he could get married, so as to win the hearts of the old ministers of the country, and even invited the Eastern Emperor Taiyi a few days in advance to calculate the auspicious day, but he couldn't play like this!

For a moment, Zhang Ji had an impulse, and in the middle of the night, while Ying Zheng was sleeping, he held a barbecue meeting outside Ying Zheng's dormitory, shouting "The enemy is in Liuying Palace".

But...... Fortunately, there is also Zhao Ji.

For some reason, although today's Zhao Ji is still wearing the same phoenix robe for thousands of years, her temperament seems to be a little different.

There is no majesty and strength in the past, and there is a little less charm and charm, more like a neutralized version of Mrs. Hu and Hu Meiren, gentle with a little softness, some morbid beauty, just like the heart-warming Xizi, which makes people want to take pity in their arms.

Zhang Ji didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, turned over and collapsed, stretched out his arms and gently hugged Zhao Ji's delicate body.

Well, it's a few points bigger.

It's no wonder that this giant cockroach's Neidan is hard to find in the rivers and lakes, Zhao Ji has been almost rejuvenated in the past year, her skin has become more and more moist and fair, and she is still showing a healthy ruddy glow, and even her figure is getting better and better.

Of course, this must not only be the credit of the Coiled Giant Worm Neidan, but also has a lot to do with the physical and spiritual satisfaction that his day and night cultivation has brought to Zhao Ji.

But he is not far behind, Zhao Ji is older, and he can't get bigger.

Feeling that touch of heat, if Zhao Ji in the past had already ordered to close the door and take the initiative to respond to Zhang Ji at this moment, but today's Zhao Ji was indifferent.

Not only that, but she disliked the restless dog paws, and had a strong urge to kick the dog man behind her off the soft couch.

Seeing the look of boredom and disgust on Zhao Ji's face with her back to Zhang Ji, she rubbed Zhao Ji's lower abdomen a little faster, and said softly: "The Queen Mother came to Guishui today and is unwell." ”

The pair of restless dog's paws suddenly slammed.

Before modern times, women would be disgusted by men when they came to decay water, and they stayed away.

In the ancient tribal era, people regarded the women who came to the water for the first time as a flood beast. Ignorant people are terrified of shedding blood for no reason and not dying from it, believing that it will bring disaster and bad luck to the tribe.

During that time, they would be isolated from the tribe, some would be locked up in caves for ten months, and some would be quarantined for three or four years.

Li Shizhen, a famous doctor of the Ming Dynasty, also wrote in the "Compendium of Materia Medica" that "women enter the moon, the evil liquid is filthy, so the gentleman is far away, because it is unclean, and it can damage the yang and get sick", thinking that the woman's decay water will bring ominous, causing men to get sick, and advise men to avoid it and not to approach.

Even in the most prosperous era in history more than 2,000 years later, many places still have ignorant customs such as living alone when they come to the water, not allowing them to worship their ancestors, and not allowing them to grow rice and threshing grain.

"How do I remember, there should be about seven or eight days?"

Zhao Ji glanced at Zhang Ji, but her mood was slightly relieved because Zhang Ji remembered that she came to Guishui every month.

If it is an ordinary family, a woman may not care about her husband's attitude towards her own dehydration, but if it is a woman from an extraordinary background, it is different.

Zhao Ji, the Empress Dowager of Great Qin, is an example.

Zhao Ji, who came to the dehydration water, naturally did not have to worry about being disliked, but she couldn't help but be irritable because of the dehydration, and the number of handmaidens who were punished would surge in the days of every month, and even Zhang Ji would be dragged by Zhao Ji to find various excuses to have a small temper.

is different from the avoidance of others, no matter which wife and concubine Zhang Ji faces, not only will he not have any dislike thoughts, but he will not be dissatisfied because of the little temper of the wives and concubines, but will accompany him and take care of them carefully.

Moreover, Zhang Ji also asked the Jade Tiger to agree with the merchants of Chu that a batch of Zhe, that is, sugarcane, would be sent every month, and stored in a refrigerator containing a large amount of ice cubes and with a certain thermal insulation effect, and then rented from the Mo family to send it from Chudi, and used the sugarcane juice to be boiled into a syrup instead of brown sugar water, and the freight cost of coming and going was a little scary.

Sometimes, after Zhao Ji returned to calm, she recalled the rude willfulness of the past few days, and felt a little as if she had really returned to the delicate girl who was favored by her parents in the past.

"The imperial doctor said that the queen mother's schedule and rest in the past few days were improper, and the day and night were reversed, so it was advanced."

The words of leaving the dance made Zhang Ji a little embarrassed, which ...... It seems that it has nothing to do with him.

But...... Day and night upside down this kind of thing, it's all upside down (deliberately wrong, this word is a violation word), let alone day and night?

However, he can't be blamed for this.

Zhang Ji glanced at Zhao Ji and Liwu, and a slap couldn't make a "pop" sound.

Every time, I don't know who it is, so I insist on riding on him and not letting him go.

After accompanying Zhao Ji for a while, Zhao Ji, who was in a depressed mood, drove Zhang Ji away, but Zhang Ji was bitter.

In the end, Zhang Jixin was ruthless, and the public weapon was used privately, so that Luo Wang could find out where the salamander and others were arranged by Yingzheng.

The efficiency of the net was very high, and in half an hour, he found out the location of the salamander and the others, which was a manor located on the outskirts of Xianyang, not too far from the Li Palace.

With the mentality of "I am a barbarian", Zhang Ji quietly touched the outside of the manor, avoided the surveillance of the female guards in the manor, and slipped in.

Zhang Ji didn't know that his wives and concubines were in that house, so he found a room at random and put his hand at the door.

The door was locked, but someone could be perceived inside.

Zhang Ji reached for the window again and was pleasantly surprised to find that the window was not locked.

Quietly opening a gap, Zhang Ji secretly observed the inside of the house.

The window was not facing the inner room, at least not the outer room.

The layout of this outer room is elegant and quiet, and the room is filled with a faint fragrance of jasmine, which should be Mrs. Hu's room.

With excitement, Zhang Ji crept into the room through the window and tiptoed towards the inner room.

I have to say that this kind of sneaking into the woman's boudoir always makes people feel indescribable.

Especially the owner of this boudoir is still his own woman, and he is about to marry himself as a concubine.

A woman who steals herself.

Hey, there is an inexplicable sense of excitement, as if I have returned to the time when I secretly met Mrs. Hu in Zuo Sima Mansion.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, and a prostitute is not as good as stealing.

Stealing one's own concubine is naturally more enjoyable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ji's footsteps couldn't help but be a little brisk, locked the window, and arranged an extra lock for the door.

Well, he just wanted to teach Mrs. Hu a lesson, only by locking the doors and windows in this way can he avoid those bad guys.

Lightly approached the curtain that separated the inner room from the outer room, and there was a murmur of changing clothes from inside the room.

Well, changing clothes~Good changing~

Zhang Ji rubbed his hands and lifted the curtain.

"Female donor, I'm bringing you tea!"

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(End of chapter)