On the third pole of the day, Zhao Jiacai slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the pear blossom with rain next to him, his eyes flashed, he didn't trust the dance, he knew the true identity of the other party, and believed that anyone would have scruples, not to mention an old man like Zhao Jia, he would never completely trust a person.

This is the same as borrowing money, the moment you lend it out, the other party still doesn't pay you back, that's an unknown, you can only bet on other people's character.

This feeling of uncertainty is undoubtedly very uncomfortable.

The same thing.

If you trust a woman too much, you risk losing badly.

Everything has to be measured, just like holding the yellow sand, loosening it properly, but it can make me tighter.

Feeling that the people around him woke up, people like Liwu who practiced martial arts naturally opened their eyes, their eyes were misty, charming and enchanting, and his voice was slightly hoarse and said: "Childe, you are awake~"

"Would you like to rest for a while? I worked hard for you last night~"

Zhao Jia patted Liwu's buttocks, and his narrow Danfeng eyes showed tenderness, and said with concern.

You know it's still tormenting me...... Liwu was quite speechless, she was tossed by Zhao Jia last night, it was okay at first, but then I don't know why, the other party seemed to be suddenly excited, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, like a ruthless ploughing machine, which made her whole person a little numb.

This is unbelievable for a snare killer.

As a killer, it is basic to maintain a trace of sanity at all times, but last night she was really confused, and she couldn't tell what was true and what was false for a while.

Who was the woman who eavesdropped last night...... Zhao Jia hugged Liwu, but he thought of another woman in his heart, since the recovery of his inner breath, his perception naturally returned, thanks to the influence of the crossing, his perception was even more powerful than the original owner, perhaps because of the library, his perception even has its own spatial structure.

There was a person lying on his stomach at the window last night, he had a feeling, although the other party's qi was well hidden, but in his perception, that place seemed to be missing, and even the other party's figure was outlined.

So he was sure that the other party was a woman.

But it shouldn't be Concubine Yan, and her body is not tired.

"Childe, the Queen Mother is invited."

At this moment, the voice of a maid was heard outside the house.

Zhao Jia's heart tightened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling like he was rushing to the examination room.

Whether it's successful or not depends on today.

He didn't know that Zhao Ji in Qin Shi was not like the one in history, if his personality was different, then many of his plans might become a joke, but no matter what, he had to try, the opportunities were all out of nowhere, and he didn't dare to take risks, so it was better to go home and farm and raise pigs.

"Childe, it hurts~"

At this moment, there was a light pant in her ears, and she looked at Zhao Jia with teary eyes.

Zhao Jia let go of his hand after realizing it, and at the same time rubbed it, and said apologetically: "I'll help rub it." ”

Liwu bit her lip lightly, she was really going to be played bad by Zhao Jia.

"Help me get dressed."

Zhao Jia patted the jade back of Liwu and asked him to help him dress, for the clothes of this era, he took them off quite easily, but it was really difficult to put them on, which may have something to do with his empathetic character.

Liwu nodded, got up obediently, and dressed Zhao Jia with a gauze coat.

Zhao Jiamu did not squint and opened his arms.

Liwu gently dressed Zhao Jia, but she soon encountered a tricky problem, pursed her lips, and looked up at Zhao Jia slightly: "Childe, where do you want to put it?" ”

After saying that, her pretty face was slightly red.

"You ask it."

"Childe, how good or bad are you, what does this make the concubine ask?"

"Ask with your mouth."

This guy is right.

……

After a toss, it was delayed for a while.

When Zhao Jia came out well-dressed, the attendant on the Queen Mother's side had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and the moment the other party saw Zhao Jia, he hurriedly stepped forward and urged: "Has the son ever been ready?" If you don't leave, the Queen Mother will have to wait in a hurry. ”

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry...... Zhao Jia smiled slightly, and said very politely: "I delayed preparing the painting tools for a while, and now I am ready." ”

"That's good, Childe, please."

The chamberlain leads the way.

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Lanchi Palace, the sleeping palace of Zhao Ji, the queen mother of the Qin king, covers a huge area, the main hall alone is like a behemoth, there are palace arches on both sides, and there is an artificial pool comparable to a small lake in the center, which is full of all kinds of flowers and plants.

Qin Guo seems to like to play with water...... Zhao Jia held his painting tools, followed the chamberlain into the Lanchi Palace, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

At the same time, he secretly looked around.

He found that there were also a lot of maids and chamberlains in Lanchi Palace, constantly walking in all directions, cleaning every inch of the corner.

"Childe, this way."

The chamberlain led the way for Zhao Jia, and the two of them entered the main hall one after the other.

The main hall is extremely empty.

There were many large red tulle drapes hanging from it, floating everywhere like clouds.

Women who like red are generally enthusiastic and frank...... Zhao Jia analyzed a wave of psychology, and at the same time rummaged through the library to find related books, many of which recorded this, women who like different colors, their personalities are also completely different.

Is Zhao Ji's personality like this?

Zhao Jia thought about it, according to the evaluation of history, the matter of Zhao Ji and Chang Yu undoubtedly added a strong stroke to the history of the Qin State, but what Zhao Ji did alone can only be described as stupid, as the queen mother, it is not a big deal to play with men or even raise men, but she can't even suppress a man, and she was even brainwashed by the other party.

In this regard, Zhao Ji is not worthy of lifting shoes for her predecessor Empress Dowager Xuan.

Play to play, play to play, play out children and love, what's going on?

It is rare for modern people to make such a low-level mistake, not to mention that Zhao Ji is still the queen mother of the Qin State and holds great power.

"The slave has seen the eldest prince of Zhao Guo."

At this moment, a figure walked out from the depths of the palace, and someone slowly walked in front of Zhao Jia, greeting him slightly, his voice low and containing a little magnetism.

“……”

The moment Zhao Jia saw the other party, his pupils shrank slightly, because he couldn't make people know him if he wanted to come to this shape.

The slightly curly red hair, the evil and cold dead fish eyes, the pale complexion, the classical service, the slender nails, and the bewitching lip color all indicate the identity of the other party.

The future boss of the net, the master of the Six Sword Slaves, and the teacher of Hu Hai......

Zhao Gao!

"Childe knows me?"

Zhao Gao saw the change in Zhao Jia's eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked with some curiosity.

Zhao Jia's heart tightened, and he felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous spider.