Liwu is a character in the nine songs of Tianxing in the Qin period, and when he appeared, he was already a dead man, and the remnant soul was absorbed by the black and white Xuanqian and became a member of the Eight Linglong, his original identity was a dancing girl lurking beside Chang'an Jun, as for whose orders he obeyed behind him, it was nothing more than a net or Lu Buwei, or both.

The description of Luo Wang in the original book is extremely vague, and it seems to be loyal to the Qin State, but in fact it has its own purpose, and its origin is even more unknown.

One thing is certain, though.

Zhao Gao and Occult Sun are the core figures of the net, and the two have almost the entire Qin period, and almost all major events have their shadows behind them.

As for the Six Sword Slaves, Startling Salamanders, Black and White Xuanjian and others, they are all killers, in Zhao Gao's words, they are all murder weapons, murder weapons used to complete the task, they only need to obey orders, and they don't need to think about why.

In fact, it is.

Breathing room.

Zhao Jia had a lot of relevant information in his mind, and at the same time, he also determined one thing, that is, Liwu's arrival might be an accident, if Chang'an Jun Chengcheng knew that Liwu was an assassin, it would be impossible for the other party to send it to his side, because there was no meaning.

It is true that he is the son of Zhao State, but now he has become the proton of Qin State, and his freedom and life are involuntary.

Moreover, there is no conflict of interest between them.

Life is indeed full of accidents...... Zhao Jia looked at the bewitching and charming dancing girl in front of him, and made a judgment in his heart, and suddenly smiled slightly, and said softly: "Come in." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the house.

Liwu held the flute in both hands, her soft eyes lowered, and followed Zhao Jia step by step, reflecting the delicate spirit of the ancient woman.

"I don't have anyone else here, and if you don't come today, I may have to worry about what to eat at night."

Zhao Jia looked at the empty house, sighed a little helplessly, and then looked at Liwu.

"Do you know how to cook?"

Li Wumei was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, and explained with some grievances: "The concubine is a dancing girl in the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion, who is good at playing the flute and dancing, and is not good at cooking. “

"Playing the flute? Why not Xiao. ”

Zhao Jia said regretfully, he really wanted to see the taste of ancient beauties with their tongues and guns.

As a time-traveler, it is necessary for him to appreciate the difference between the modern and the ancient.

Bound.

"Xiao?"

Looking at Zhao Jia in puzzlement, she pursed her moist little mouth and said softly: "The concubine is good at music, and she can also blow the flute." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Jia nodded with satisfaction, he liked this kind of versatile woman, he looked at the rest of the maids again, and said softly: "Do you know how to cook?" ”

"The slave maid is the cook of the Chang'an Jun's mansion, and she is here to be responsible for the child's diet on the order of the king, and I don't know what taboos the son has in terms of eating."

A maid stepped forward, lowered her head, and asked respectfully.

Zhao Jia instructed: "The taste is heavier, I like to eat salty." ”

The cook nodded and wrote it down.

Zhao Jia continued: "Go and prepare, I'm a little hungry. ”

When the cook heard this, she took everyone down to prepare, as for the dance, as the top dancer of the mansion, she does not need to take care of the master's daily diet and daily life, she is responsible for these trivial matters, she only needs to dance in front of the master and play a tune, so as to please the master and accompany the master to have fun.

Chang'an Juncheng was also addicted to these when he was a teenager, and it was not until these years that he relented a little.

It was nearly half a year before he entered Chang'anjun's mansion, and with his excellent dancing posture and appearance, he soon secured the status of the number one dancer, thinking that he could smoothly approach Cheng Chan and become a concubine by his side, but he never thought that Cheng Chan would give her away.

As a killer, she can only hide her identity and wait for orders from above before she completes the task.

Born as a dance killer, hiding emotions is naturally a basic skill, no matter how unwilling he is at the moment, he said very well-behaved on his face: "Childe, Chang'anjun also prepared a mansion for Childe, but this mansion has been abandoned for a period of time and needs to be rebuilt, so Childe still has to live here for a while." ”

And the house?!

The diet and living are complete, and even the bed warms up at night...... Zhao Jia looked at the charming beauty in front of him, and couldn't help but feel the beauty of feudal society in his heart, and at the same time, he also had some expectations and curiosity in his heart.

As a killer, will she really warm her bed obediently?

The answer to this question may be available tonight.

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Xiangguo Mansion, in the study.

Lu Buwei looked at the news from Chang'an Jun Cheng Chan's side, and a pair of cold eyes flickered without flickering, the assassin he sent to Cheng Chan's side was actually sent to Zhao Jia's side, is this a coincidence, or has Cheng Chan already discovered the identity of the assassin?

If it's just a coincidence, that's it.

If Cheng Chan notices it, then this matter will be interesting.

"What do you think of this matter?"

In the shadows, a sturdy cold man slowly raised his head, revealing his left eye with a sword wound, and said in a deep voice: "Liwu should not have exposed his whereabouts, with Chang'an Juncheng's character, if he knew that Liwu was an assassin, he would definitely not send her to Zhao Guogongzijia's side, especially at this time." ”

The papermaking technique had been confirmed to be true, and the finished product had been delivered to Lu Buwei, so he naturally understood what the other party meant, but he didn't like this feeling of uncertainty.

He likes to cut through all uncertainties and take everything into his own hands.

It's a habit that has been cultivated for a long time, a habit of being in control.

"Childe Ka...... His appearance unexpectedly interfered with many of the old man's plans. ”

Lu Buwei muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed.

When the man heard this, there was a touch of murderous intent in his tone: "Lord Xiangguo, do you need us to wipe him out?" ”

“…… There is no need for the time being, the old man also wants to see what kind of surprise he can bring to the old man, so that people continue to stare at him. ”

Lu Buwei sneered and said with some disdain.

He never put Zhao Jia in his eyes, in Lu Buwei's eyes, the Six Kingdoms are the opponents, what is the son of a country, not to mention that he is still a proton of the Qin State.

"No!"

The man didn't dare to refute and gave up.

Lu Buwei's tone was low and cold: "As for Cheng Chan's side, the old man has a better idea......"

Changping Jun can't move, but it is not difficult for him to erase a prince of Qin who is in the way.

Cheng Chan has jumped too much over the years.

The jumping ministers all thought that he was old!