Mrs. Mingzhu, one of the four fierce generals of the night, is known as the "Banshee of the Blue Sea Tide", and Hou Bai of the bloody clothes are not cousins, born noblely, but the daughter of a Korean nobleman, good at concocting Baiyue incense, controlling people's consciousness, and combining Baiyue incense and family inheritance and their own ability to use illusion to create dreams to read people's inner thoughts, and even affect people's spirits.

She was able to become one of the four fierce generals because of this ability.

Every night he hypnotizes King Han through illusions, so as to control his spirit, and then control the Korean government.

Quite fierce indeed...... The moment Zhao Jia saw Mrs. Mingzhu, the other party's information appeared in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion.

Mrs. Pearl wore a purple bandeau dress, the lace decoration on the edge of the long sleeves was indescribably sultry, the long skirt was extremely slim, especially the hips, which were tightly wrapped, highlighting the perfect silhouette, and the legs were wrapped by the long skirt to the ground, and a pair of purple high-heeled boots loomed at the hem of the skirt.

She is beautiful and enchanting, like a blooming purple enchantress, deep and cold, mysterious and dangerous, but enchanting and ready to move.

At this moment, she seemed to see Zhao Jia, her narrow and charming eyes blinked, as if she said hello to Zhao Jia, and then the smile on the corner of her mouth became a little thicker, lowered her head slightly, and said softly to Han Wang An beside her, "King, your distinguished guest has arrived."

Han Wangan was dealing with the red lotus at the moment, with doting and helplessness in his eyes, when he heard the sound, he suddenly frowned, his eyes looked at the past with scrutiny, and two young people with similar temperaments came into view one after another.

The former is naturally his indisputable son Lao Jiu, and the other person is naturally the protagonist today.

"It's really a talent, and the instrument is extraordinary, not much different from what the rumors say."

When Han Wangan saw Zhao Jia for the first time, he couldn't help nodding secretly, and commented in a low voice, it was about Honglian's marriage, how could he be sloppy, and with Zhao Jia's entry into Han to marry Honglian, he also found that the little girl he doted on had reached the age of marriage.

At the moment, this eldest prince of Zhao is really good, if the other party is still the prince of Zhao Guo, he may not have any hesitation and directly respond to this matter.

But the other party's position as the crown prince has been abolished, if he hadn't made a name for himself in the Qin Kingdom, Han Wangan might not have seen the other party, let alone considered this marriage.

Ultimately.

As the head of a country, Han Wangan first needs to consider the interests of a country, and then consider personal gains and losses.

"Father!"

Honglian was by Han Wang'an's side at the moment, and when she suddenly heard Han Wang'an's appreciation of Zhao Jia, she was immediately a little embarrassed and shouted dissatisfied.

Because she felt that her father was a little moved, and seemed to want to marry herself.

"Don't be impatient, my father knows it."

Han Wangan saw Honglian's aggrieved eyes, and immediately patted her hand and said comfortingly.

Honglian pursed her rosy lips and muttered in a low voice, "Father, you can't lie if you promise me."

"Got it, peace of mind."

Han Wangan nodded in response.

At this moment, Zhao Jia had already walked in front of Han Fei.

"Father."

Han Fei bowed.

Zhao Jia followed, bowed his hand, and said without humility or arrogance, "Zhao Jia pays a visit to King Han."

"Virtuous nephews don't need to be polite, the widow's banquet today is a family banquet, don't be like this."

Han Wang'an showed a kind smile on his face, raised his hand to support him, like a charitable elder, quite good at talking, when the words fell, he paused, looked at Han Fei, his eyes instantly became a little serious, and admonished: "Lao Jiu, Zhao Jiayuan is a guest, you should take him to Xinzheng for a visit these days, so as to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

"Erchen understands."

Han Fei replied, even if Han Wangan didn't say it, he would have a good "chat" with Zhao Jia in the next few days, and now that the case of the ghost soldier robbery had come to an end, his attention was naturally on Zhao Jia.

When Zhao Jia heard this, he looked at Han Fei beside him, and said softly, "Then I'll be chatting about the Ninth Prince in the past few days."

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I have long heard of the name of my son, and it is fortunate that I have the opportunity to get acquainted."

Han Fei said with a smile on his face.

The two smiled at each other, each with a ghost in their hearts.

Madame Mingzhu looked at Zhao Jia, her narrow eyes swept over the red lotus who was snuggling next to Han Wang'an, as if unintentionally, and said casually: "Great King, the concubine thinks that the red lotus should be allowed to accompany the prince to play, after all, the time for the ninth prince to return to Xinzheng is still short, and he doesn't know much about Xinzheng, and he has just taken up the important position of Sikou, so he should focus on state affairs."

She really wants to marry Honglian, because the other party is sometimes quite an eyesore.

"This ......"

Han Wangan was stunned when he heard this, his eyes looked at Mrs. Mingzhu, and he hesitated, if he was an ordinary person to refute him, he would inevitably reprimand the other party, but the person who spoke was Mrs. Mingzhu, the status of Mrs. Mingzhu was not low, not to mention that Mrs. Mingzhu was not an ordinary lady, and her status in Han Wang'an's mind was extremely special, so he had to consider the other party's words.

The meaning of Mrs. Mingzhu's words is obviously to match the marriage between Honglian and Zhao Jia.

Although Honglian is simple, she is not stupid, how can she not hear the meaning of Mrs. Mingzhu's words, Meimu glared at the other party dissatisfied, but she also knew the proportion, and did not open her mouth to refute.

After all, Mrs. Mingzhu is nominally her stepmother!

The other party is qualified to meddle in her marriage.

Madame Mingzhu seemed to know Han Wang'an's concerns, her eyes looked at the red lotus, and she persecuted softly, "Red lotus, are you willing?"

"I listen to my father."

Honglian did not refute Mrs. Mingzhu, and looked at Han Wang'an with blank eyes, hoping that her father could make decisions for herself.

Han Wangan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu and Honglian, and didn't know what to decide for a while.

Hu Meiren, who was standing on the side, spoke at this moment, her tone was gentle and sweet, and her soft eyes looked at Han Wang'an, who had a headache, and gave a step intimately: "King, you might as well let them decide this matter for themselves."

Madame Mingzhu glanced at Hu Meiren.

"Yes, yes, they are all young people, what should be done, you can do it yourself."

Han Wangan smiled and said with a smile, obviously unwilling to refute Mrs. Mingzhu's wishes, and also unwilling to hurt Honglian's heart.

He looked at Zhao Jia and continued:

"It's not easy for my nephew to come to Korea, but I want to live in Korea for a while."

Han Wangan didn't say it explicitly, but the attitude said it all, he didn't object to Zhao Jia's request to marry Princess Honglian, but he wouldn't force Honglian too much, obviously Han Wangan didn't know about the transaction of the 10,000 war horses, otherwise it wouldn't be this attitude.

Ji Wuye hasn't figured it out yet?

Zhao Jia's eyes flashed slightly, and he had some guesses in his heart, but his face was impassive, and he responded with a smile: "The little nephew listens to his uncle."

Han Fei couldn't help but glance at Zhao Jia, this is an honest man?!

Han Wang'an's eyes became softer and softer, and he seemed to really regard Zhao Jia as a nephew, got up and said with a smile: "Haha, that's right, Han Zhao is a family, tonight the widow will set up a banquet for you to catch the wind and wash the dust, and you will have to drink a few more glasses later, don't shirk."

Zhao Jia smiled and nodded, and at the same time, his gaze intertwined with Mrs. Mingzhu, who was looking at him.

There is one thing to say.

Some women just suck the sun, so that men can't help but glance at it again and again.

Mrs. Mingzhu blinked, charming and casual, and her thin lips opened lightly: "I heard that Gongzi has superb painting skills, so he won the favor of the Empress Dowager of Qin, and even crowned Gongzi as the Changxin Marquis of Qin, I don't know if this is true or false?"

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Honglian was shocked when she heard this, and couldn't help but stare at Zhao Jia, he can paint?

Han Wang'an obviously also knew about this, Zhao Jia caused a lot of turmoil in the Qin State during this time, and the mere fact of being crowned as the Marquis of Changxin attracted the attention of all countries.

He opened his mouth and said, "The widow is also quite curious about this."

"The Queen Mother carries love."

Zhao Jia said humbly.

When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, her eyes showed a little interest, soft

said loudly: "The prince is modest, he can be appreciated by the queen mother of a country, and the skills of the child's painting will not be ordinary, I hope this palace can have the opportunity to see it."

I think Madame's style of painting is more suitable for oil painting...... Zhao Jia muttered in his heart, but his mouth responded obediently: "If Madame needs it, the little nephew can do it at any time."

"Red Lotus also has a lot of experience in painting, and the two of you can learn from each other in the future."

Han Wangan smiled, glanced at the red lotus beside him, and said softly.

Honglian didn't refuse, she was indeed very interested in Zhao Jia now.

"If Your Highness is willing, the little nephew will naturally be fine."

Zhao Jia looked at Honglian and said with a smile, he didn't mind being close to Honglian, such a cute girl was quite interesting to bully.