What is a stool?

A stool for getting on and off the bus.

If it is said that the palace maid who has served Zhao Ji for more than ten years in Ganquan Palace forgot to bring it, Zhang Ji didn't believe it at all, not to mention that Zhao Ji still had ...... by his side

Zhang Ji's gaze slowly shifted to another shadow beside Zhao Ji, the purple-blue off-the-shoulder long skirt restrained the delicate and delicate body, and wrapped the beautiful delicate body tightly, but the long skirt that was tightly attached to the delicate body outlined a perfect arc that moved the heart.

On the delicate face, the lilac butterfly mark makes the already fairy-like beauty even more charming and charming.

And who can be qualified to dress up so gorgeously by Zhao Ji's side, except for Zhao Ji's general commitment to Zhang Ji's departure, who can be?

Zhang Ji originally expected Liwu to help him, but he didn't want to be gentle and considerate Liwu at this moment, but he showed the same dangerous smile as Zhao Ji: "The crow feeds back, the lamb kneels to the milk, Luo Nanjun is filial piety today, and he will be praised by the world in the future." ”

"Liwu is right."

Zhao Ji stood condescendingly on the car, gently holding Liwu's delicate jade arm, and praised Liwu's correct position.

A helpless look appeared on Zhang Ji's face, and he knelt on one knee as if he had accepted his fate, like a knight greeting the queen, which made Zhao Jiqiao's face flash a touch of pride.

To tell the truth, Zhang Ji is now Luo Nanjun, and since Yingzheng ascended the throne, the Qin State has been a martial monarch, but Meng Fu and Zhang Ji made a martial arts monarch kneel down in public and get off the stool of the car, which is somewhat humiliating, even if the relationship between Zhao Ji and Zhang Ji is that kind of relationship, it will also cause a bad impact, especially in Zhao State.

Whether it is the people of Zhao State or the soldiers of the Zhao army, they will be worried that the King of Qin and the Queen Mother are the people who are abused and abused, and even the generals with great military achievements are treated so harshly, so what about them?

Otherwise, Zhang Ji would not hesitate at all, and he would immediately conceive a new script for him and Zhao Ji to have fun.

The reason why Zhang Ji knelt down so calmly at this moment was entirely because he secretly transmitted the voice to Zhang Ji from the dance.

"Liwu has secretly ordered his subordinates to empty this street, husband and relieved."

How can such an obedient, sensible and considerate wife and concubine not be loved?

Well, or not...... How many more times will you reward her tonight?

Just thinking about it, Zhang Ji suddenly had some bad thoughts, since there were only the female killers of the nets who belonged directly to Liwu and the palace maids of Ganquan Palace, as well as the flame spirit Ji, Tian Mi and Wu Shilu beside Zhang Ji, so ...... It doesn't seem too much to do something rude yourself?

Zhao Ji looked at his little man with his head lowered as if he had accepted his fate, stretched out a slender jade leg from under the phoenix skirt, and the vermilion high heels stepped on Zhang Ji's back, leaving a shallow trace on the slim black power suit, and couldn't help but feel extremely happy.

Men like to conquer women who are on top, why don't women like to conquer men who are on top?

The hottest young general in Great Qin knelt in front of him and let him step on his feet, which naturally brought Zhao Ji an extremely wonderful sense of conquest, especially in front of Flame Spirit Ji, Tian Mi and the barbarian woman who didn't know when to harvest it, the wonderful experience instantly doubled.

In the middle of the moment, Zhang Ji's lowered head was raised slightly, and the handsome face that he thought would reveal a look of grievance and helplessness showed a look of grievance and helplessness, but there was a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his narrow eyes were staring at Zhao Ji's skirt tightly.

Wrong!

What is this little guy looking at!

Zhao Ji was stunned, and then her beautiful eyes were angry, and she increased the strength on her feet angrily, and rubbed her heel on Zhang Ji's back, but this pain was like an itch for Zhang Ji, who had cultivated the hard skills to the realm of Great Perfection, and this itching sensation was not as strong as the itching brought to Zhang Ji by the faint beauty that she saw from the bottom of Zhao Jifeng's skirt.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, Zhao Ji came out this time, how could he not make Zhang Ji's heart itch, and even blasphemed the queen mother of Daqin in public.

Zhao Ji's face was blushing, she really couldn't stand being treated as a woman by this little guy in front of so many people, she grabbed her skirt angrily, hurriedly dropped the second step, and walked straight into the county government without looking back.

"Minister, meet the Lord."

Just as Zhang Ji turned around and went back to the house, he saw a black figure come straight in front of him, bowed and saluted, with a slight magnetism in his deep voice.

The moment he saw this figure, Zhang Ji had a loud alarm in his heart, and almost subconsciously pulled out the Zhan Lu sword at his waist and put it on the neck of the person who came.

The eyes of the visitor saw the black long sword against his neck, and there was no fear in his eyes, but he bent his waist lower.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath, his expression was calm, and his eyes were condensed with terrifying killing intent.

Zhan Lu is the sword of benevolence, but there are also times when he is angry.

The killing intent was condensed from all directions, flocking to the person in front of Zhang Ji, but feeling the terrifying killing intent condensed on Zhang Ji's body that had just come down from the battlefield, the person who came only trembled slightly, and was adapting to the feeling of being shrouded in killing intent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Why not?"

Sen Han's voice echoed in the minds of the people who came, as if he was not in front of the county government of Wu'an City at this moment, but in front of the gate of Senluo Ghost Prison.

"The minister is worthy of the lord, and he is naturally not afraid."

"What if I want to kill you for no reason?"

"Today's ministers are all gifts from the Lord, and the lives of ministers are naturally also from the Lord, so they should calmly receive their deaths."

"Whew."

Zhang Ji let out a long breath and withdrew the Zhan Lu sword in his hand, and the long sword sheath made a crisp sword sound, as if to warn the person in front of him.

The fair, thin, feminine face and long burgundy hair made Zhang Ji subconsciously think of the villain Zhao Gao who ran through the entire plot in the original book, and couldn't help but draw his sword and want to kill him.

However, today's Zhao Gao is not a chamberlain in the palace of King Qin, nor is he a cronie around Ying Zheng, nor is he the terrifying leader of the net, but his retainer Zhao Gao.

Zhang Ji pretended to pat Zhao Gao's shoulder easily, and the jealousy and disgust completely faded before Zhao Gao raised his head, and turned into appreciation and affirmation, and said with a smile: "Yes, just this courage has not been in vain in my cultivation of you in the past few years." ”

These words are not purely Zhang Ji's excuses for his impulsiveness, but from the heart.

Although the environment has changed, Zhao Gao is still the same Zhao Gao, although he is a little less ruthless, he still exercises his heart and courage, as well as a loyalty to him.

As for how to use Zhao Gao, a gentleman has a gentleman's usage, and a villain has a villain's usage.

Even if Zhao Gao's ambition swells again, as long as Zhang Ji lives, Zhao Gao will not be able to make any waves.

And with his lifespan, even if Zhao Gao has the intention of making trouble, he probably doesn't want to make waves in this life.

"Come with me into the house, wait until I finish meeting the Queen Mother first, and ...... later Cough! Zhang Ji's words stopped abruptly, his eyes smiled back at Zhao Ji, who was walking in front, and said, "Tomorrow...... Well...... The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will personally test what you have learned in the past few years. ”

Looking at Zhang Ji, whose arm was deeply trapped in the soft and proud sea of fat mountains and snow of the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji, and the four daughters of Liwu, Flame Lingji, Tian Mi and Wushi who followed beside him, Zhao Gao lowered his head and shook his head helplessly.

"Greetings to the Lord."

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