The current situation outside is turbulent, all parties are plotting, Zhao Jia naturally knows nothing, his daily routine is still the same, in addition to accompanying Concubine Yan to drill the small forest, he is checking in at Lanchi Palace every day.

Today is no exception, and I came here early to wait.

It seems that today's court meeting has been postponed again...... Zhao Jia knelt down at the table, closed his eyes and said nothing, he was used to this kind of situation these days, the Qin State held extremely frequent court meetings during this time, which may have something to do with the war between Qin and Han.

Fighting a war is never an easy job, and it is necessary to prepare for the food, grass, and baggage of soldiers, horses, horses, and grass, and even pay attention to the movements of various countries.

Zhao Jia is also very curious about the outcome of this battle, and he doesn't know if Chang'an Juncheng will rebel like the original book.

"Dada~"

Just as Zhao Jia was thinking about these things, there was a sound of high heels hitting the floor from the position at the entrance of the main hall, crisp and loud.

The footsteps are a little urgent, it seems that Zhao Ji is not in a good mood...... Zhao Jia opened his eyes and looked at the direction where the footsteps came, only to see a gorgeous and luxurious beautiful woman walking in, she had a delicate and fair melon seed face, long black hair coiled behind her head, restrained by exquisite gold objects, a pair of phoenix eyes, hooked inside and curled outside, willow leaves bent eyebrows, thin lips tightly pursed.

She was dressed in a red palace dress, followed by several maids, her hands folded in her lower abdomen, and she had a breathtaking temperament when she walked.

The person who came was naturally Zhao Ji, the queen mother of the Qin State.

She had a frosty face, and as soon as she entered the hall, she raised her hand and waved: "Stand down!" ”

The maid on the side naturally didn't dare to say much, lowered her head, like an emotionless robot, and exited the palace.

Zhao Gao glanced at Zhao Jia, who was kneeling, and retreated silently, he knew that Zhao Jia would coax Zhao Ji, there was one thing to say, his perception of Zhao Jia was changing every day, he never thought that Zhao Jia, the eldest son of Zhao Guo, would be so good at bombarding women, and his mouth was smuggling.

What about good virtues?

After all the attendants retreated, Zhao Jia slowly got up and began to play: "The Queen Mother seems to be more beautiful today than yesterday, and the foreign ministers almost didn't recognize the Queen Mother." ”

He didn't ask what happened at the court, and praised Zhao Ji's beauty as soon as he opened his mouth.

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

During this time of getting along, Zhao Jia roughly understood Zhao Ji's temperament, this woman has a proper love brain, needs to be coaxed, needs a sense of ritual, it seems that it is a little difficult to get along, but in fact, she has found an entry point and is very easy to communicate.

Zhao Ji didn't speak, squinted at Zhao Jia, who was playing tricks, and was silent.

Zhao Jia realized that he had failed to play the treasure, and smiled embarrassedly: "If the Queen Mother is really in a bad mood, just beat me, but don't be angry with your body." ”

"What are you doing when you are beaten by the mourning family? Could it be that in your mind, the mourning family is such an unreasonable person? ”

Zhao Ji's beautiful eyes froze, stared at Zhao Jia, and asked:

"Or, do you think the mourners like to mess around?"

"Naturally not, on the contrary, I have never seen such a reasonable person as the Queen Mother."

Zhao Jia shook his head, and then continued: "The Queen Mother, as the biological mother of the current King of Qin, is the mother of the world, and she could have done whatever she wanted, but the Queen Mother was not like this, but was extremely self-denying, and this strict self-discipline posture is rarely comparable to today. ”

Zhao Ji knows her own people's affairs, she has never felt how self-denying she is, she is jealous and eager in her heart, but Lu Buwei has never taken her to heart, for Lu Buwei, she may be just a useless and pathetic woman, and the second half of her life may be spent in this deep palace.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that everything was meaningless.

Zhao Ji said expressionlessly: "Such an evaluation of the mourning family? How much do you know about the mourning family? ”

"I don't know, if the Queen Mother is willing to speak, I may be a qualified listener."

Zhao Jia's eyes moved slightly, and he said tentatively.

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Jia, and suddenly sneered: "Most of you men are hypocritical, when you are used, you are sweet words, and when you don't need it, you will break off your feelings and righteousness, and you will not be nostalgic for the old love, and you only have power and status in your heart!" ”

"Doesn't the Queen Mother think this statement is too one-sided?"

Zhao Jia's face remained unchanged and retorted.

Zhao Jiliu's eyebrows were raised, and she reprimanded angrily: "One-sided? You men are all the same, you follow the mourning family, how can you not use the power of the mourning family to protect you. ”

"Whether the Queen Mother believes it or not, I have never had this idea when I follow the Queen Mother."

Zhao Jia's face was solemn and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Ji didn't listen at all, and firmly believed that what he was thinking was not bad: "Yes or no, you know it in your own heart." ”

"I naturally like power, but I won't rely on women to gain power, my heart for the Queen Mother is not so complicated, I may have had that idea at first, but after getting along for a while, I feel that the Queen Mother is just a poor woman."

Zhao Jia's face softened slightly, and he whispered in a low voice.

Poor woman?

Zhao Ji was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect Zhao Jia to dare to say this, an indescribable feeling came to her heart, like someone had untied the scar of a wound, which made her feel an unspeakable sense of shame, and she didn't want to think about it, so she slapped Zhao Jia in the face.

"Smack~"

Zhao Jia grabbed Zhao Ji's hand steadily, looked at Zhao Ji calmly, and said slowly: "With the power of the Queen Mother, you can have as many men as you want, why do you have to keep nostalgic for the past years, is it really interesting to live like this?" ”

"Let go!"

Zhao Ji glared at Zhao Jia and scolded angrily.

"Isn't it pitiful to fall in love with a man who doesn't love you?"

Zhao Jia looked at Zhao Ji with sympathy, and said mercilessly, If you want to enter a widow's heart, you first have to tear off her disguise.

Zhao Ji's disguise is very clumsy, and it can't even be called a disguise.

When Zhao Ji heard this, there was a little more anger between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Do you believe it or not, the mourning family let people cut off your head!" ”

"I believe that with the power of the Queen Mother, I can be easily erased from the world, but in this way, who else in this world really cares about the Queen Mother? If the Queen Mother wants to kill someone like me, then kill it. ”

Zhao Jia said very calmly, with an expression that saw through the world.

When Zhao Ji heard this, her face also changed, she thought of Zhao Jia's past, thought of the bits and pieces of these days, pursed her lips, and after a while, said slowly: "In your mind, is the mourning family so pitiful?" ”

After saying that, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

She had never heard such words in the mouths of others, but did she really not know that she was pitiful?

She just didn't want to admit it.