Inside the Xianyang Palace.

The towering walls on both sides obscure the sky, and when viewed from below, it seems that only a 'glimmer of sky' can be seen, and everything else is cut off by the wall.

This can't help but make Zhao Jia think of an idiom: sit in a well and watch the sky.

Xianyang Palace is very large, compared with the world, this Xianyang Palace is small and pitiful, like a huge cage, the Qin King Yingzheng and the Queen Mother Zhao Ji and others are imprisoned in it, not free, sometimes it seems that the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, but in fact, the life is not as free as the people outside.

This may also be the reason why there are so many ridiculous things in the royal family in history.

Living in such a world all day long, the mental torture can be imagined, and that kind of pressure is not something that everyone can withstand, and the mentality gradually collapses, and it is easy to understand the presumptuous itself.

The hardest thing in this world is self-discipline, self-discipline day after day.

"Zhao Gao, what do you think of Xianyang Palace?"

Zhao Jia looked down at Zhao Gao beside him, with a little curiosity in his eyes, and asked.

Zhao Gao was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand why Zhao Jia asked like this, and pondered for a while before he spoke: "I don't know what the son is asking?" ”

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

Zhao Jia suddenly laughed, shook his head and asked himself, regardless of Zhao Gao's confusion, and directly changed the topic: "Recently, I have to trouble the net to keep an eye on Lü Buwei, Wang Qi was killed, hundreds of thousands of troops were taken over by the Meng family, plus the rebellion of the sun, Lü Buwei may jump off the wall in a hurry." ”

"Dog jumping off the wall? Gongzi may have underestimated this Lu Xiangguo, with his power in the Qin State, the chips he lost at the moment are not enough to make him anxious. ”

Zhao Gao shook his head slightly, his dead fish-like eyes were unwavering, and he replied in a low voice.

"He'll be in a hurry."

Zhao Jia said very firmly.

Lü Buwei's loss of chips at the moment may not be enough to completely tear his face apart, but this feeling of being eaten away will definitely make him impatient, and once he loses his cool, it will be much easier to deal with.

Zhao Gao was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Childe may not know that two days ago, the king had looked for Changping Jun. ”

"He? It seems that King Qin can't wait. ”

Zhao Jia smiled when he heard this, obviously not surprised by Yingzheng's eagerness, no emperor would tolerate his authority being held by others, even if Lü Buwei was known as Yingzheng's middle father, and he had worked hard for the Qin State, but when it really got to that point, he would still do it, and now it depends on whether Lü Buwei knows whether he is interested or not.

The word power can be afforded, but it may not be able to be put down.

Zhao Gao glanced up at Zhao Jia and said in a low voice: "There is one more thing, Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, will arrive in Qin State as a hostage in the near future, if the slave is not mistaken, he seems to be the old acquaintance of Gongzi." ”

"Yan Dan? Sort of. ”

A vague figure appeared in Zhao Jia's mind, which was the memory of the original owner.

However, compared to Yan Dan's status as the prince, Zhao Jia is more curious about his relationship with the Mo family, I don't know if the Mo family giant really chose Yan Dan as the next giant, and now that Concubine Yan has become Zhao Jia's woman, will Yan Dan still follow the old path?

He might be able to take advantage of that.

While chatting, the two soon came to the dormitory of the Queen Mother Zhao Ji.

After a few months, the dormitory in front of me has not changed in the slightest, it is still empty, like a huge cage.

Zhao Gao saluted Zhao Jia, and then turned around and left with the six sword slaves, because he was no longer needed next, for this place, Zhao Jia was now more familiar than him, after all, Zhao Gao couldn't climb into Zhao Ji's bed, let alone repeatedly.

"Squeak~"

Pushing open the tall hall door, Zhao Jia stepped into the dormitory covered with red gauze curtains, and the light inside was dim, making it difficult to see.

It wasn't until I went into the depths that I could see a figure leaning on the soft couch, the thin nightdress was close to the body, outlining the graceful and graceful curves, and the seductive arc showed the charm and delicacy of a mature woman.

"The subordinates have seen the Queen Mother."

Zhao Jia walked over, bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice.

Queen Mother Zhao Ji's eyes moved slightly, her dark eyes stared at Zhao Jia with a little resentment, and snorted softly: "Changxin Hou's trip is happy, is it that if you have a Korean princess, you can't walk~"

After nearly three months of separation, her resentment can be imagined, and she is about to turn into a wangfu stone.

"Where to start with the word happy, if the Queen Mother knew everything I experienced in South Korea, she wouldn't have said this, along the way, I have gone through a lot of hardships, and I almost can't come back."

Zhao Jia frowned, and sighed helplessly, he was the one who was most wronged.

When Zhao Ji heard this, she couldn't continue to make trouble with Zhao Jia, she got up softly, her fair and delicate jade feet stepped on the fluffy carpet, and came to Zhao Jia in a red dress, looked at Zhao Jia carefully, and said with concern: "You're not injured, right?" What's going on, didn't the mourning family order Zhao Gao to send you guards? ”

"None of that matters, the important thing is that I'm back."

Zhao Jia raised his hand to hold Zhao Ji's softness, and with a slight force, he pulled it into his arms, feeling the soft impact in front of him, looking at Zhao Ji's eyes, and said gently.

"You ......"

Zhao Ji wanted to ask something, but was picked up by Zhao Jia, and then strode towards the soft collapse.

He felt that everything he said was nonsense, and now the main thing was to block Zhao Ji's resentful little mouth, and by the way, he practiced Kunzi with her.

……

The waves on the seashore are always wave after wave, occasionally with a few huge waves, crashing on the reef, splashing white pulp, filling the air with a salty smell, which may be the smell of the sea.

"Do you like it?"

Zhao Jia leaned on the cushion, playing with Zhao Ji's cuteness in his hands, and there was a faint curvature on the corner of his mouth, quipped with a touch of curvature.

Zhao Ji was already tossed weak, her pretty face was slightly red, and she just glanced at Zhao Jia when she heard the words, and her voice was sweet: "The life of the mourning family is about to be given to you, I don't know how to be lighter~"

It's you who want it, and now blame me, it's too hard for me...... Zhao Jia did not refute Zhao Ji, discussing right and wrong with a woman is the most stupid behavior, he put his arm around Zhao Ji, thinking about his next path, the general direction has been determined, that is, to help Qin State unify the six countries first.

The Qin State destroyed the Six Kingdoms, and Zhao Jia picked up the 'rags' in the rear to integrate the forces of the Six Kingdoms.

Han, Zhao and Wei are three kingdoms, and Zhao Jia has a certain degree of certainty at present.

Yan Guo is also very different.

The rest are the states of Chu and Qi.

Qi is a soft bone, Chu is a large country, it is the largest area among the seven kingdoms, and the bones are also very hard, in history, Qin has spent a lot of effort to gnaw it, and if you want to plan Chu State, you may have to work hard from Changping Jun.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to have an in-depth exchange with Changpingjun.

"You haven't answered the mourner's question just now."

Zhao Ji regained some strength, raised her beautiful cheeks flushed, and asked lazily.

Zhao Jia shook his head, with an expression that didn't want to say more: "Ask so much what to do, these are all men's questions, you have helped me a lot." ”

"Isn't that old thing Lu Buwei!"

Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said coldly.

At this time, she was the real Empress Dowager of Qin, but unfortunately, this demeanor was not maintained for too long, and she was slapped back to reality by Zhao Jia.

"Smack!"

Zhao Jia frowned and said, "I said it, I will handle these things, you don't need to interfere." ”

Zhao Ji, who suffers from pain, is not annoyed at all, she eats Zhao Jia's set, perhaps because of her previous experience, Zhao Ji, who is extremely insecure, likes someone to help her make up her mind, she prefers to be the kind of little woman who snuggles up to a man, rather than the queen mother of the world.

"I know how to bully the mourning family, and I don't know who once wanted to worship the mourning family as a godmother."

Zhao Ji glanced at Zhao Jia charmingly and snorted softly.

"Then does the Queen Mother want her subordinates to be called godmothers?"

When Zhao Jia heard this, he immediately laughed evilly.

"Don't!"

Zhao Ji snorted lightly, but unfortunately it was too late. (End of chapter)