Wang Qi's death caused a huge shock in the Qin State, and at the same time opened a power struggle between Yingzheng and Lü Buwei, and the two began to play a game through this matter, and Zhao Jia, as a sacrificial pawn, naturally lost the power he originally had, and even his freedom was 'restricted', and he could no longer move freely, and could only live between his own mansion and Xianyang Palace.

There was no way for Lu Buwei to do anything to him, he didn't expect Zhao Jia to be so homely, and he didn't even have any idea about being 'abandoned', so he stayed in the mansion willingly.

When Lu Buwei saw this information, the green tendons in the corners of his eyes were bulging, and there was a cold glint in his eyes, he didn't know what Zhao Jia entered the palace for, but this matter couldn't be hyped up, and even if he said it, not many people would believe it.

Slut ...... Lu Buwei couldn't help but curse in his heart, he closed his eyes and groaned a little, and pressed down this killing intent.

Reason reminded him that this was not the time to deal with Zhao Jia.

An abandoned son, there is no need to rush to deal with him, in contrast, Changpingjun and others are more tricky, this is the most critical thing at the moment.

"Lord Xiangguo, the forces behind Changpingjun and others are not small, and it is very difficult to completely eradicate them."

A staff member in the palace looked embarrassed and said slowly.

Changpingjun and the others represent not themselves, but also the forces within the Qin State, in the past, their group of people remained neutral and never stood on the opposite side of Lü Buwei, but now, the other party has completely pressed the treasure on Yingzheng's side, making Lü Buwei's side a little unstable.

In the final analysis, Lü Buwei is too old, and there is no one below to inherit his power, in contrast, Yingzheng, the emperor of Qin, is obviously more worth betting.

How could the staff not know this.

Lü Buwei's only advantage is the prestige and connections he has accumulated over the years, which have been deeply rooted in the Qin State, and by no means can be changed by a few people.

"The word power is moving, they all feel that the country is old, he~"

Lu Buwei sneered, and his tone was gloomy.

Several staff members in front of him immediately bowed their heads, not daring to take over.

Lu Buwei said in a deep voice: "When will Ganluo return?" ”

"It shouldn't be too long, his trip to Zhao State is going well, Zhao Wangyan is even more appreciative of him, counting the days, he will return to Xianyang City in more than half a month at most."

The staff thought for a moment and said slowly.

Lu Buwei stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "This Xiangguo wants to recommend Gan Luo as the secretary, what do you think?" ”

“？！”

As soon as Lü Buwei's words fell, the scene suddenly froze, and the staff below all looked at Lü Buwei in disbelief, obviously not expecting Lü Buwei to push Gan Luo up, he was still a twelve-year-old boy, even if he was precocious, he would not have climbed to such a high position.

"With his merits in envoying Zhao State this time, coupled with the recommendation of the Prime Minister, there is no reason why the king would refuse, and now the Qin State is at the time of employing people!"

Lü Buwei talked to himself, ignoring the thoughts of the staff below, because this was a move he had planned a long time ago.

Yingzheng can use Zhao Jia, why can't he use Ganluo.

Changping Jun wanted to take advantage of this, but he couldn't let the other party get his wish.

……

Just when Lu Buwei was plotting these things, Zhao Jia rushed into her in the queen mother's bedroom, so angry that she was so angry that she was short of breath for a while, and she couldn't speak.

The mortise and tenon structure of the bed is indeed sturdy, and it can be destroyed by external forces!

"It's a bit loud."

Zhao Jia's gaze shifted from the position of the mortise and tenon to Zhao Ji's pretty face, and said seriously.

At this time, the queen mother Zhao Ji's red lips swallowed the air, a little confused, like a drowning fish, leaning on Zhao Jia's arms for a long time, her eyes were a little clearer, she glanced at Zhao Jia coquettishly, and said lazily: "The mourning family will let people change it when they wait for it~"

It's nothing more than a bed made of golden silk nanmu, which is not a precious thing, and these things are the most important thing in the palace.

Zhao Jia closed his eyes and recalled, seemed to be immersed in it, and said with emotion: "Actually, it is not necessary to change, I like its sound very much, and with the voice of the Queen Mother, there is a unique rhythm~"

“…… You are so bad, the mourning family still thinks that you have been wronged and need to be comforted~"

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Zhao Jia meant, and immediately took a sip, glanced at him angrily, and then lowered his head and bit Zhao Jia's chest, as if he was a little angry.

Stingy, forget it, just give it back to her...... Zhao Jianei's cultivation is profound, but she will not be injured by Zhao Ji's silver teeth, not to mention that she has not used all her strength, and when she has almost vented, he stroked Zhao Ji's long hair, frowned and retorted: "Did the Queen Mother misunderstand something?" I'm just talking about it purely from the musical side, but I'm actually talking about the rhythm a little. ”

"Oh? Seriously~"

Zhao Ji raised her head slowly, her eyes seemed to be full of water stains, and she said softly.

Zhao Jia said solemnly: "Doesn't the Queen Mother think that the impact sound just now is very regular?" ”

He was in good hands.

Zhao Ji bit her lower lip lightly, supported Zhao Jia's chest and slowly sat up, looked down at him condescendingly, and snorted coldly: "What did you do with the mourning family?" Do you have a musical instrument in your hand! ”

"Doesn't the Queen Mother want to play a song with me?"

Zhao Jia blinked his innocent eyes and retorted fearlessly.

Zhao Ji narrowed her eyes and hummed lightly: "If you want to play a song, you will also mourn, hum!" ”

She does what she says.

Zhao Jia doesn't care about this, he can withstand it anyway, just Zhao Ji is not enough to bring him much pressure, her physical fitness is slightly average, if it weren't for the particularity of a woman, the other party would have been killed by him a long time ago, and now even if he doesn't, he almost loses his armor, and can only resist with his unyielding temperament.

In this commotion, the sky was getting dark, Zhao Jia did not stay overnight, and his courage was not fat to that extent.

Entering the palace to accompany the Queen Mother to discuss the rhythm of music and entering the palace to stay in the Queen Mother's bedroom are two different things.

Zhao Jia can still distinguish the weight.

Calm and calm, he will not indulge in women and forget his business.

Zhao Jia did not leave Xianyang Palace directly, he went to the palace of the Yin and Yang family, because most of the Yin and Yang family are women, the palace of the Yin and Yang family is not far from the harem, and he is now familiar with the Yin and Yang family, almost all the disciples of the Yin and Yang family know that he is good friends with Dongjun, so no one stops him, and the road is unimpeded, just like going home.

In fact, it is almost the same, the most noble woman of the Yin and Yang family is now a family with him.

Isn't this just going home?

"Jia!"

Concubine Yan sensed Zhao Jia's arrival, and the jade foot touched the ground, and a few dodges came to Zhao Jia's side.

Not so much, not so much...... Zhao Jia watched Concubine Yan hurrying away, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, fortunately, he is not a bad man, otherwise how can he stand such a beauty?

A good woman should be a good man. (End of chapter)