After Zhang Ji looked at Zhao Jiao, whose voice was gentle and mournful, his heart became more and more angry.

These days, with Zhao Ji and Liwu, as well as Flame Lingji, Tian Mi and Wu Shilu, Zhang Ji's anger has been well released, but for some reason, when facing Zhao Ji, the anger in Zhang Ji's heart has grown rapidly.

And Zhang Ji could feel that he had a bit of tyranny in his heart, and after looking at Zhao Jiao, who was begging him to whip harder, Zhang Ji really had an urge to whip the beautiful woman in front of him until he fainted, holding the willow waist behind Zhao Jiao with one hand, and slapping her buttocks with the other hand.

The red palm prints fell on the white buttocks, which were particularly conspicuous, and Zhang Ji also unceremoniously continued to slap the action, and the tyrannical heart in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Yes, that's it, that's it, please whip the slave family fiercely, just like a prostitute, don't pity the slave family!"

There was a little more pain in Zhao Houhou's voice, but this feeling made her feel even more sinking.

Rao is Zhang Ji, who has already gone deep into the best realm at this time, can't help but have some doubts, whether Zhao Jiaohou was an advocate or a prostitute in the past, such a self-willed and depraved appearance, as well as the elusive lower limit and scale, Zhang Ji also unceremoniously whipped Zhao Jiaohou more and more roughly, as if he was playing with a prostitute.

This time, it was no longer Zhang Ji's unilateral defeat.

Although his yang energy was once again absorbed by the female goblin in front of him, the female goblin was also beaten by him, and it was a lose-lose situation.

For some reason, Zhang Ji's heart rarely rose with a trace of competition. "Well, that's ...... Such a shameful sword move......"

Zhao Jiaohou felt this kind of shameful sword move that she had never experienced, she was ashamed and happy, and she became more and more infatuated with the young Zhang Ji.

"Young...... Being young is really not only in good health, but also has so many sword moves......"

Zhang Ji seems to be a master who is good at teaching, and teaches the sword moves he developed to Zhao Jiao through the method of feeding moves.

The next day, Zhang Ji got up early in the morning.

I don't know why, Zhang Ji, who has only slept for an hour, feels extremely comfortable and feels mentally relaxed like never before.

Zhang Ji looked at Zhao Jiao, who was sleeping on his chest with fragrant shoulders exposed from the brocade quilt, gently stroked the soft long hair like a waterfall, and after a gentle kiss on the forehead, he carefully put her on the bed, changed into clothes and armor and walked out of the handsome tent.

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw an attendant waiting outside the tent, and when he saw Zhang Ji coming out, he respectfully stepped forward and saluted: "Luo Nanjun, the king has summoned you." ”

"Huh? Summoning me so early in the morning? ”

Zhang Ji didn't think much about it, he was still reminiscing about the taste of Zhao prostitution in his mind, and rushed towards Yingzheng's royal tent.

"The minister has seen the king."

As soon as Zhang Ji wanted to salute, he was grabbed by Yingzheng and retreated from everyone, looking like he was going to do something unseemly.

"Quick, tell me about it, how about it?"

Looking at Ying Zheng's gossip eyes, Zhang Jideng understood that this future emperor of the ages wanted to be a melon-eating crowd, so he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Ying Zheng sneered, and in the face of this guy who was unwilling to share his experience with him, he punched Zhang Ji in the chest angrily, and directly pointed: "What kind of garlic to pretend, let me ask you how you felt after last night with Zhao Jiao?" ”

"Ahem, the minister is just exploring the way of yin and yang, not ......"

Seeing Zhang Ji's nonsense, Ying Zheng glared at him, with a bit of disdain in his eyes: "You just say it's not moist!" ”

"Hmm...... This one...... Moistening! ”

Zhang Ji's face was a little embarrassed, although he was no longer a novice Xiaobai a few years ago, but an old driver with nearly twenty private luxury cars, and he was chatting with a good friend about women, so he was naturally not shy.

When men get together, they talk about either power and money, or beauty.

In this era of scarcity of entertainment, beauty is the theme of entertainment for powerful men.

But the problem is that Zhang Ji's good friend is Yingzheng, the king of the current Qin State, and the future emperor of Great Qin, the future emperor of the ages.

chatting with Ying Zheng about women, Zhang Ji always felt a little awkward.

"Victorious?"

"Conquer Naihuan!"

Regarding this question, Zhang Ji still straightened his waist and said confidently.

"How's it going?"

"Seven in and seven out, people turn on their backs."

"Good!"

Ying Zheng stroked his palms and laughed, the two of them didn't seem to say anything, but they said everything, and they were also very satisfied with Zhang Ji's results.

He is also a normal man, although sometimes he feels that women will only affect the speed at which he corrects official documents, but men who don't like beautiful and virtuous wives, naughty and squeamish little wives, Yingzheng is not exempt from vulgarity, otherwise he will not bring Qi Qi's daughter Qi Hua Concubine and Qi Wangjian's daughter Qi Concubine Qi to the front line of Zhao State.

However, Ying Zheng also felt very happy that Zhang Ji was angry with this method for himself.

The widow destroyed your country, and the widow's good brother also played with the woman, beating your baby, letting your baby call the widow's good brother father, and maybe letting your woman give the widow's good brother another child, that kind of revenge pleasure...... It's really not enough for outsiders either!

As for Zhang Ji's acceptance of Zhao as a concubine, it will not even set off any waves in Zhao and even the world, it is common for the wife and daughter of the loser to become the playthings of the powerful of other countries, and it is good for Zhang Ji to give the other party a name, not to mention that Zhao Jiaohou is not treated by the magnates and scholars of the world because of her background.

However, after that, it is no longer possible to call Zhao Concubine "Zhao Queen", this title sounds ...... I always feel that he is not very kind to his mother, and I don't know if I think I am insulting his mother Zhao Ji, or it is better to call him "Zhao Ji".

And when Zhao Jiaoji entered the tent of the Qin military camp six days later, the gate of Handan slowly opened, and more than 100,000 Zhao soldiers who had put down their weapons and armor walked out.

This fortified city, which King Zhaoxiang of Qin had never captured despite spending countless national strength of the Qin State, finally fell in the hands of Yingzheng.

The fall of Handan City was not a ladder to climb the city with the flesh and blood of the soldiers, but collapsed under the might of the Qin army.

Today, except for Wu Anjun, who is still in Du Youting to get rid of the resentment in his body, no one dares to say that he can resist the encirclement and attack of Wang Qi, Wang Jian and Zhang Ji from the south, west and north with their own strength.

What's more, the gap between the combat power of the troops and the soldiers is too big, and Zhao Guo can no longer get enough food and grass.

The magnates of the Zhao State are unwilling to spend more grain and grass to support this doomed country this time.

Anyway, for them, it's nothing more than a change of people on top of their heads, and the law is a little stricter, but it's not worth mentioning at all compared to destroying their families and relieving their difficulties and scattering their family wealth to help the Zhao State, which is bound to perish.

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