Although the cooperation between Qin Guo and Li Yuan was carried out by the sun covering, Zhang Ji, the leader of the net, did not know about it.

Diplomatic matters need to be instructed by Ying Zheng, and then handled by the secretary of state or foreign envoys in charge of diplomacy, strictly speaking, Zhang Ji has no right to check before signing, but after all, this matter cannot be bypassed.

It's just that the wedding date is less than ten days, and Zhang Ji has less and less leisure and mind to deal with various matters, and he conducts the rehearsal of the evening etiquette over and over again, which really makes people a little haggard.

As for the affairs of the internal history, they were all lost to the internal history of Cheng Feng Qujian and the internal history of the Wei Feng Zheng, the affairs of the guard were lost to the group of generals, and the affairs of the net were also habitually thrown to the cover of the sun with full authority.

Seeing Zhang Ji's tired appearance, Ying Zheng also knew that Zhang Ji was really hard during this time, so he gloated and laughed and joked with a group of Lang officials, and saw that Zhang Ji was really too lazy to get involved in the military and politics, so he simply let Zhang Ji leave early.

Looking at the back of Zhang Ji leaving, Li Si couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Think about two years ago, Zhang Ji was just a white body, and he was Zhonglang, although he has become a Lang official next to Ying Zheng, he is quite appreciated by Ying Zheng, but he can't compare to Zhang Ji's favor and reuse.

Zhang Ji seems to be sometimes out of tune, and he is a little derelict in his duties, but he is indeed a person of great wisdom.

has made so many contributions, has a wide network in the military, has the support of the Mo family and the Yin and Yang family, and has a close relationship with Confucianism, so if he is replaced by other kings, he has long been jealous of Zhang Ji.

Ying Zheng's mind is rare in ancient and modern times.

And Zhang Ji is also very clear about right and wrong, knows advance and retreat, and will not grasp all the power given to him by Yingzheng in his hands, but disperse it to the subordinate officials under his command.

Although the power is dispersed, with his own prestige and the favor of Yingzheng, no one dares to disobey Zhang Jiyang, or want to go to Zhang Ji, but let Zhang Ji show his true intention of not taking power and having no ambition in this way.

Although according to Qin law, there is a suspicion of dereliction of duty, but whether dereliction of duty is not a matter of Ying Zheng's words.

Zhang Ji didn't care about Li Si's gaze, but as soon as he walked out of Zhangtai Palace, he was stopped by an old man squatting outside the palace gate.

Seeing this old man, Zhang Ji's face changed abruptly, as if he had seen the living Hades, and even if he wanted to escape, he was pulled by the sleeves of the old man who had been prepared.

Zhang Ji's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Feng Changqing, it's only been the twenty-seventh day of this month, and you have already dragged me to carry out seventy-four drills of the faint etiquette, you can leave me a way to live!" ”

At first, Zhang Ji thought that the etiquette was a faint ritual, and no matter how complicated the drill was, it would be almost the same as a dozen times, but this old Feng Changqing had to propose some revisions every few days, and even after a drill in the morning, he had a new idea at noon. In the afternoon a new ritual was rehearsed, and in the evening a new one was thought of, and again in the night.

It's not that he can't understand this Feng Changqing's thoughts, after all, his wife's identities are all unusual, and the specifications and etiquette are also unprecedented, there are no classics to refer to, so he can only explore and innovate by himself, but he can't let him practice endlessly!

So much so that he was a little afraid of the faint ceremony by this Feng Changqing.

"Right chief, the last time, just the last time! You're going to get married in three days, how can you change it?"

"Mother and maid too! Seven days ago, you told me that the day of divorce was only ten days away, and you ended up practicing the faint etiquette twice a day! ”

"Feng Changqing, don't deceive people too much! A certain family also has a temper! ”

Zhang Ji's eyes were red, and he looked murderous, wanting to scare off this Feng Changqing.

But this old Feng Changqing is not in oil and salt, and if you have the ability, you will really cut the old man's posture.

The gentleman deceived him, he was not unreasonable, nor did he offend Zhang Ji with malice, it was impossible for Zhang Ji to really do it to him.

"Old Feng Changqing! If you're so aggressive again, I won't do it! ”

"Anyway, except for the Dongjun of the Yin and Yang Family and Princess Weiguo, the rest of the ladies have long been married to me! It's not bad! ”

Feng Changqing's expression froze when he heard this, and he finally relented.

This faint ceremony has attracted the attention of the world, and the political value contained in it is too great.

If he doesn't do it well, not only will he lose people, but the Qin State will also suffer a lot of losses, so he, Feng Changqing, is also under a lot of pressure and has his own hardships.

Seeing that Zhang Ji really had a posture of being forced to be anxious, he had to let go and promised to practice at most three more times before the faint ceremony, and never increase it.

Finally got rid of Feng Changqing's entanglement, and Zhang Ji escaped directly into Zhao Ji's nominally recuperating in the Li Palace.

Zhao Ji, who was pregnant for four months, had a bulging abdomen, but the physique of people was still different, and when an ordinary woman was four months old, even if she was wearing a wide robe to cover it, it was still obvious.

But Zhao Ji changed into a wide phoenix robe, but it was indeed able to cover it, but it gave people a feeling as if she had eaten a little fat.

"Do you want me to kneel in front of you in public and call you A-Niang?"

Zhang Ji stared blankly and looked at Zhao Ji who was playful with a little speechlessness.

Originally, Zhao Ji was worried that her abdomen was too obvious, revealing that she was pregnant, and planned not to participate in this faint ceremony under the pretext of illness. But seeing that her abdomen didn't seem to bulge obviously, Zhao Ji had a bit of a playful mind.

"Who let your poor little fellow's parents die early, even the master is already dead, and no elder can preside over the faint ceremony for you."

On the edge of the soup pool, Zhao Ji lay on her side on the soft couch, her delicate jade hand against her snow-white chin, making the side shoulders, waist, back buttocks and slender jade legs form a perfect arc, and the delicate body of a white flower under the red wide phoenix robe was exposed to Zhang Ji's sight, her eyes were like silk, and her red lips were lightly opened, which became more and more fascinating under the half-cover of hazy water vapor.

"Besides, on weekdays, you are at most shouting a few times under the palace, how can you watch you kneel in front of the palace and shout A-Niang for stimulation?"

Zhang Ji glanced at Zhao Ji, he felt that Zhao Ji was taking revenge on him for not letting her pout him with the counterattack style that the salamander used last time.

How can that posture be suitable for a pregnant woman?

If there is a mistake if he does not stand firm, the consequences are unimaginable, and Zhang Ji naturally refuses.

"Come, now you can rehearse this part of the faint ritual of kneeling to parents."

Zhao Ji sat up suddenly, the wide red phoenix robe hung down, and a pair of white and delicate feet with dark purple nail polish appeared from under the hem of the phoenix robe.

Zhang Ji looked at Zhao Ji blankly, and always felt that today's Zhao Ji seemed to be a little different.

There's no clingy person, but he's always seducing him.

And the look on that charming face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, always felt a little familiar.

"Get on your knees."

"Zhao Ji" lowered her voice, her voice was low, and it also contained a bit of the majesty of the Queen Mother.

"This palace ordered you to kneel, does Wei Wei want to resist and disobey?"

"Zhao Ji" phoenix eyes condensed slightly, as if she was a little annoyed because Zhang Ji did not obey his orders.

Although I didn't understand what Zhao Ji was suddenly sick, it was normal for pregnant women to be emotionally unstable.

And the pregnant woman is angry, which is not good for the body and the fetus.

Alas, it may be, it should be regarded as accommodating pregnant women.

With a slight sigh, Zhang Ji took the initiative to kneel in front of Zhao Ji, his hips slightly cocked, his head lowered, and his forehead was only a stone's throw away from the wet ground.

"Wei Wei doesn't seem convinced?"

A jade foot with purple nail polish quickly enlarged in front of Zhang Ji's eyes, and the purple nail on the big toe slashed across Zhang Ji's lip, stained with a touch of transparent crystal.

The crystal stained big toe was on Zhang Ji's chin, and the jade foot bent slightly to form an arch, lifting Zhang Ji's head.

The phoenix eyes with purple eyeshadow looked at Zhang Ji with an aggressive smile.

"Lick it!"

"Zhao Ji" once again pressed her purple nail polished toes against Zhang Ji's lips, and what she asked Zhang Ji to lick was self-evident.

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