On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head.

In the early morning of this day, Chang'an Jun Chengcheng led a personal guard to Hangu Pass, and the vanguard of the attack on Korea had been sent to the Qin-Han border half a month ago, and even the Qin army was stationed on the border between South Korea and Zhao, in case Zhao led the army to aid Korea.

In recent years, the two countries have been at war, and the competition is not only for the national strength of the two countries, but also for the attitudes of neighboring countries.

If this were not the case, how could South Korea have survived to this day with its weakness.

This revenge battle, which has lasted for nearly half a year, is about to begin.

However, this battle obviously did not have much impact on Zhao Jia, he still went to Lanchi Palace as usual to accompany Zhao Ji to relieve his boredom, relying on his three-inch tongue, he coaxed the queen mother to smile every day, except for this business, he accompanied Concubine Dongjun Yan the rest of the time.

A good start is destined for this relationship to heat up quickly, not to mention Concubine Yan.

Hugging and kissing every day, I can't help if I don't want to warm up.

If it weren't for Zhao Jia's senses, he would even think that he could consider the child's name next year, but he is obviously not that kind of person, different from the kind of play that Liwu, he still likes Concubine Yan quite much, it is estimated that a man can't resist a woman like Concubine Yan.

She can give everything for you~

This alone is worthy of Zhao Jia's seriousness.

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Inside the small courtyard.

Zhao Jia hugged the black cat that was dancing, and stroked its head melon with his palm, with the black cat's ears drooping down, it made a buzzing sound, as if it was touched by Zhao Jia, and at the same time, in a corner of the eaves, a small and delicate beehive hung there, and a few small bees flew out from time to time.

"Dada~"

A crisp sound came from behind itself.

The familiar footsteps made Zhao Jia look up slightly at the coming Liwu, his eyes stayed on his slender jade legs for a moment, and then he took it back, and continued to stroke the black cat without stopping, he was thinking about a question at the moment, whether he should continue to hang Liwu.

This woman has never been honest for a moment when she stays with him...... No, this is not rigorous enough, and sometimes, she is still very well-behaved.

Liwu twisted his bewitching figure, holding some tea and pastries in his hand, walked to Zhao Jia's side, and said softly: "Childe~"

As she spoke, she handed over the tray in her hand.

"Leave these things to the maid."

Zhao Jia looked at Liwu dotingly, and said softly in a slightly blaming tone.

"Meow~"

The black cat sensed the arrival of its master, stretched lazily, and let out a slight cry, and the jewel-like cat's eyes opened, staring indifferently at Liwu.

Li Wu shook her head slightly, her beautiful eyes blinked, her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said obediently: "Taking care of the son's daily life is what a concubine should do." ”

"Sensible~"

Zhao Jia casually threw the black cat aside, and stretched out his hand to pull Liwu into his arms.

Liwu held the tray, leaned softly in Zhao Jia's arms, and asked with concern: "Gongzi went to the Queen Mother this morning, did everything go well?" ”

"It's natural and smooth, it's nothing more than painting two pictures, as long as I don't talk nonsense, naturally there won't be any trouble."

Zhao Jia's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled quietly.

He knew that Liwu was inquiring about the news, but this was also the reason why Zhao Jia didn't have a showdown with her, and he also needed Liwu to pass on false information and help him hang the net and Lu Buwei.

Compared with the enemy in the secret, this kind of pillow person who knows that he is two or five boys, how can he not like it~

As for whether it will be in love for a long time.

This matter may be possible for women, but men, once they are on guard, it is difficult to say the result, especially for a sensible old man like Zhao Jia, he will not be held back by a woman.

"Childe is amazing~"

Li Wu slapped a sycophant appropriately, and then his slender jade fingers pinched a piece of pastry and handed it to Zhao Jia's mouth, her beautiful eyes were gentle as water.

Just when the two were competing with each other's acting skills, there was a knock on the door of the small courtyard.

Zhao Jia was a little surprised, Chang'an Jun Cheng led the troops to the battle, who would come to him, Concubine Dongjun Yan rarely came to him in the past in order to avoid suspicion, the two usually met in private, like cheating, every time it was very exciting and very feeling.

This may be the reason why college students love groves.

That kind of sneaky, always beware of the excitement of someone on the side, I know everything~

As the door opened, a strange chamberlain walked into the courtyard, and at the same time expressed his intention: "Childe, Lu Xiangguo is invited!" ”

Lü Buwei?!

Zhao Jia was stunned, he didn't remember what he had to do with Lu Buwei, it was because of the Queen Mother Zhao Ji.

Thinking is thinking.

In the face of Lü Buwei's invitation, Zhao Jia obviously did not have the right to refuse, in the Qin State, this powerful Xiangguo lord who leaned towards the government and the opposition, really did whatever he wanted.

"Don't worry, just go and go back."

Zhao Jia patted Liwu's hand, explained very thoughtfully, and then got up and left with the other party.

Li Meimei watched Zhao Jia leave worriedly, until she couldn't see Zhao Jia's figure, her expression became cold, but a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, she was sometimes very confused, confused about the future, confused about herself and Zhao Jia.

What is their relationship, and if the other party knows her true identity, will they still love her so much?

There seems to be no answer to this question.

Perhaps only the day when it actually happens will be revealed.

……

Zhao Jia did not leave Xianyang Palace, and Lü Buwei met him in the garden of the palace.

After not seeing him for a while, Lu Buwei's expression has not changed much, he is still cold, his old face does not have a trace of a kind old man's attitude, and his eyes are open and closed, and there is only an invisible sense of oppression.

Zhao Jia saw Lu Buwei, stood up straight, and bowed: "I've seen Lu Xiangguo!" ”

"How's your chess skills?"

Lu Buwei waved his hand, glanced at Zhao Jia, continued to stare at the chessboard in front of him, and said lightly.

Zhao Jia glanced at the black and white chess game on the table, and said, "General." ”

"Sit down."

Lu Buwei said lightly.

When Zhao Jia heard this, he hesitated for a while, but he still sat down opposite Lu Buwei generously, and at the same time his eyes also looked at the situation on the chessboard, although he was not good at Go, but he still understood the basic rules, and in this game of chess, white chess had the upper hand.

Lu Buwei slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Jia, and said, "You might as well guess what the old man called you here." ”

"Can't guess."

Zhao Jia shook his head, and said honestly, talking to an old fox like Lu Buwei, it is less to say and be less wrong.

Lu Buwei didn't continue to play dumb riddles, chuckled, his eyes were slightly cold, and he said slowly: "The old man is very curious, why does the son hide himself like this. ”

What do you mean?!

Zhao Jia's heart tightened.