The thin paper, the color is yellowish, the material is slightly rough, but the beauty lying on it is vivid, showing the beauty of the Queen Mother Zhao Ji, just on the painting technique, this kind of painting method in front of you is undoubtedly amazing, even Zhao Ji and Zhao Gao, who are not interested in painting, can also see.

However, compared to herself in the painting, the handsome words on the side seem more absorbent, making Zhao Ji unable to move her eyes.

"Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water ruthlessly loves falling flowers."

Zhao Ji's red lips opened lightly, and her voice read it softly, there was a touch of hesitation in her beautiful eyes, although she didn't know much about the poem, but she could still read the meaning of the sentence, the poem in front of her was extremely beautiful, but the meaning made her face ugly.

Zhao Ji glanced at Zhao Gao beside him, and asked in a cold voice, "Zhao Gao, what do you mean by this?" ”

"The slave doesn't know, if the queen mother has doubts, she might as well call Gongzijia and ask to know."

Zhao Gao obediently lowered his head and said respectfully.

For this kind of proposition, how can he pick up the stubble, no matter what the true meaning of Zhao Jia's words is, but the time when it appeared is undoubtedly very untimely, especially after the conflict between Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei, it will give Zhao Ji a sense of ridicule.

Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water is ruthless in love with falling flowers?

This is a mockery that Zhao Ji likes Lu Buwei, and Lu Buwei doesn't have any thoughts about it?

"You go in person."

Zhao Jimei's eyes were cold, and she said indifferently.

"No!"

Zhao Gao bowed his hand in response, slowly took a few steps back, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The empty hall.

Zhao Ji stood in place, looking at the paintings and poems in her hand, the coldness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of melancholy, as if she thought of many years ago, when Lu Buwei really loved her and doted on her, but she didn't expect that Lu Buwei would give her to Qin Yiren, and later ......

"How did he learn about this?"

Zhao Ji's eyes were slightly condensed, and she whispered to herself.

Not many people know about these things in the past today.

……

Zhao Jia didn't go too far, and before he left the deep palace, he was blocked by Zhao Gao and the Six Sword Slaves.

Do you know what it's like to be locked by the Six Swords Slave?

In the past, Zhao Jia didn't know what the murderous thing was, but now, he understood, the feeling was like a person's hair standing up when he heard a harsh sound, like a fingernail cutting across an uneven metal surface, and his body instinctively would overreact.

In the same way, the murderous aura is the same, which makes people's hearts sink and their bodies lose control in an instant.

Deter?

Zhao Jia quickly got used to the murderous locking of the six sword slaves, looked at their master Zhao Gao, and said calmly: "But the queen mother summoned it?" ”

"Childe, please."

Zhao Gao nodded, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, neither polite nor indifferent, still maintaining his usual politeness.

He is a very polite killer leader, which may be the self-cultivation of being the boss.

Have you ever seen a gang leader with a cold face all day?

"Let's go, then."

Zhao Jia nodded, turned around and walked towards Lanchi Palace, as for the chamberlain who led the way...... He didn't know.

Zhao Gao slowly led the way for Zhao Jia, and the six sword slaves followed not far behind, his evil eyes glanced at Zhao Jia, and asked with some curiosity: "Why did Gongzi write such poems?" Whether intentionally or unintentionally. ”

"I was moved, when I was a child, I heard the story of Lu Xiangguo's strange goods."

Zhao Jia's voice remained unchanged and said lightly.

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, he said slowly: "Strange goods? Childe answered some questions that were not what he asked. ”

Zhao Jia said: "As the eldest son of Zhao Guo, I naturally heard about Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji, and when I saw the two arguing today, I felt something, so I wrote that poem. ”

"Just feeling something? Childe knows what the consequences of this poem will cause, maybe the queen mother is unhappy, and Childe will fall to the ground. ”

Zhao Gao's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said unhurriedly.

"Do you think I'm going to be scared to death?"

Zhao Jia looked at Zhao Gao and asked rhetorically.

Zhao Gao was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out Zhao Jia's true thoughts for a while.

Suddenly the atmosphere fell silent.

Without saying anything all the way, Zhao Jia soon followed Zhao Gao back to Lanchi Palace again.

The main hall has now been restored to its original state.

The Queen Mother Zhao Ji sat nobly and gracefully on the soft couch, looked at the arriving Zhao Jia with cold eyes, snorted, casually left the painting made by Zhao Jia on the ground, and said coldly: "The mourning family's tolerance for you is not a reason for you to be presumptuous. ”

It's really fast for a woman to change her face...... Zhao Jia looked at the painting that was thrown on the ground, slowly stepped forward to pick it up, then looked up at Zhao Ji, and asked, "What does the Queen Mother mean by this?" Could it be that it is presumptuous to reveal the true feelings of the Queen Mother? If this is the case, the foreign minister will be cautious in his words and deeds in the future, and flatter him. ”

"Isn't it presumptuous that you have painted the poems you have written today? This verse alone is enough to make you die ten times. ”

Zhao Ji waved her long sleeves, got up slowly, looked at Zhao Jia condescendingly, and said in a cold voice, her tone exuded a kind of disregard and disdain for life, which was the contempt of the superior for the inferior.

"The foreign minister just felt that the love between men and women was sometimes wonderful."

Zhao Jia said softly.

"Male and female? How old are you and what do you understand! ”

Zhao Ji frowned when she heard this, and said impatiently.

"Does the love between men and women have anything to do with youth? I don't think so, because you never know what kind of person you will fall in love with, let alone whether this relationship is right or wrong, the relationship is a gamble, and you don't need any reason to fall in love with someone, maybe you have fallen in love at first sight, or it may take time to run in......

But in any case, I feel that a relationship should not be a hurtful ice cube, it should be a cup of hot tea that warms people.

It is worth savoring and reminiscing, not full of resentment. ”

Zhao Jia looked gentle and said softly.

“……”

Zhao Ji was shocked by Zhao Ji's words, her beautiful eyes blinked, and the anger in her heart subsided in an instant, and she looked at the young man in front of her in surprise.

Zhao Gao also glanced at Zhao Jia, how could he understand it so well?

According to Luo Wang's intelligence, Zhao Jia has never touched a woman in Zhao during his years in Zhao State, let alone the so-called relationship between men and women.

“…… So what do you think the mourning family should do? ”

Zhao Ji pondered for a long time, and asked in a condensed voice.

Zhao Jia said calmly: "Is it worth it to be sad for a man who doesn't love you?" The Queen Mother should have the answer to this question in her heart. ”

“…… Why do you say this to the mourners? ”

Zhao Ji was a little puzzled and doubted Zhao Jia's purpose.

Zhao Jiafa made a big move, his eyes showed a little sadness, and he said in a low voice: "Because when I saw the Queen Mother, the foreign minister thought of the deceased Queen Mother, how could she not fall in love with a man who didn't love her like the Queen Mother." ”