Chapter 15: Chess Pieces
The tulle dances lightly in the wind, like a misty mountain mist.
A soft sigh, with a little lazy and comfortable, echoed in the empty hall.
"Ahem~"
With a rapid cough, the Queen Mother Zhao Ji covered her lips lightly, and glared at Zhao Jia with shyness and annoyance, the other party was lying on the soft collapse at the moment, her posture was casual, her handsome face looked at her with a smile, stroked her black hair, and said softly: "Hard work Queen Mother." β
"I really don't know where you learned these tricks, I thought you were a simple young man before the mourning family~"
Zhao Ji swallowed her saliva with difficulty, pursed her moist red lips, and said with disgust.
I didn't notice it before, but during this time, she got along more and more frequently, and she gradually discovered the essence of Zhao Jia, the other party was not as loyal and simple as she saw on the surface, and her handsome appearance was more like a protective color.
Zhao Jia stretched out his hand and took Zhao Ji into his arms, and chuckled: "Isn't it forced yet, doesn't the Queen Mother like it?" β
"Hmph~"
Zhao Jijiao snorted, didn't say she liked it, didn't say she hated it, she leaned silently in Zhao Jia's arms, enjoying the warmth of this moment, feeling the strong and powerful heartbeat in the other party's chest, and was a little fascinated for a while.
She is not the kind of woman who can talk about right and wrong, don't try to reason with women, women are emotional, they will only talk about liking.
When they like you, they will take the initiative to find reasons and excuses for you.
When you don't like you, it's wrong for you to even breathe.
Ultimately.
Today's Zhao Jia is just relying on Zhao Ji's addiction and dependence on his body, if there is no other party to cover him, his situation in this Qin country may not be very good.
"That old thing LΓΌ Buwei has been giving you trouble lately."
Zhao Ji suddenly seemed to think of something, looked up at Zhao Jia, and asked.
"He hasn't bothered to trouble me lately."
Zhao Jia shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, recently Lu Buwei was entangled by Changping Jun, with the support of Yingzheng, Lu Buwei's current situation is also a little worrying, the other party even tried to put Gan Luo on top, wanting to recommend Gan Luo as the secretary, this matter undoubtedly annoyed Ying Zheng.
It is foreseeable that Ganluo's next situation will inevitably be worrying.
Gan Luo is half of Lu Buwei's disciple, and the relationship with him is too deep, especially at this critical time, Ying Zheng may use Gan Luo to kill chickens and monkeys.
Maybe Gan Luo himself didn't know that he had become a pawn in the game between the two sides.
Compared with Zhao Jia, Ganluo's situation is obviously worse.
Zhao Ji is obviously not interested in these, as a woman, she cares more about that matter, especially for a protracted woman like her.
Zhao Ji smiled, glanced at Zhao Jia charmingly, and said, "That's what I said~"
"It's not too early, I still have to go to Yonggong."
Zhao Jia patted Zhao Ji's ass and reminded her to get up from herself.
Hearing this, Zhao Ji frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Ji's eyes suspiciously, and asked, "Zheng'er is looking for you something?" β
"I don't know."
Zhao Jia shook his head and told the truth.
He doesn't have many eyes and ears in Xianyang City, if it weren't for his cooperation with Zhao Gao, he might not even be able to enter Xianyang Palace, and the news he knows now is all learned through the Yin Yang family, as for the other news, he has to see Zhao Gao to figure it out.
Zhao Ji said dissatisfiedly: "Then you should go quickly!" β
"What's angry, it's not like I'm not coming."
Zhao Jia looked at Zhao Ji funny, and teased while standing up.
Zhao Ji lazily lay on the soft couch, watching Zhao Jia dress, admiring his strong body, after a while, he seemed to think of something, and said: "The mourning family wants to keep you by their side, but it's a pity that your identity is ......."
She sighed lightly, if Zhao Jia's identity was average, she could completely let Zhao Gao operate it, keep Zhao Jia by her side completely, and accompany her day and night, but unfortunately Zhao Jia is the son of Zhao Guo, even if he is really 'castrated', it is not suitable to stay in the palace and accompany him.
At this point, Zhao Ji is not dizzy, even if most of the time, her head is not very clear.
Want someone to dominate my beauty?!
Zhao Jia thought of a song inexplicably, and was funny in his heart, how could he stay by Zhao Ji's side obediently, at this moment, he had already put on his clothes, and said: "Queen Mother, the foreign minister will retire first." β
He bowed respectfully to Zhao Ji.
After getting dressed, he is still the virtuous and prudent prince of Zhao Guo.
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Zhao Ji glanced at Zhao Jia angrily and snorted coldly.
Zhao Jia didn't care, and walked towards the outside of the hall with light steps, as for whether Zhao Ji would be angry, no matter how angry the other party was, he was sure to extinguish it, compared to messing with Zhao Ji in the palace, he now wanted to know some other information, such as the information of Lu Buwei, Gan Luo and others.
As soon as he walked out of the palace, he saw several familiar figures.
It was Zhao Gao and the six sword slaves he led.
"I've been waiting."
Zhao Jia walked over with a smile and said hello, he was quite surprised that Zhao Gao came to wait for him this time.
The other party has now gone to Yingzheng to serve, and now Zhao Gao is already the head of Xianyang Palace, and has won the trust of Yingzheng and Zhao Ji, plus he controls most of the net, and his power is unmatched for a while.
"The slave has seen the son."
Zhao Gao saluted Zhao Jia respectfully, and the six sword slaves behind him saluted one after another, but they did not speak, like six puppets that were manipulated.
Zhao Jia looked at Zhao Gao and asked with a smile: "The gift I gave you last time, do you like it?" β
When he returned from South Korea, he gave the captured black and white Xuanjian to Zhao Gao, a sword-collecting maniac, and the original idea of building a sword was temporarily suppressed, because using the two swords of black and white Xuanjian may not be able to create a sword that suits him.
For Zhao Jia, the saber is more like an accessory than a murderous weapon.
Just like the Tianwen worn by Yingzheng in the future, it ranks first in the famous sword spectrum, but it has never been unsheathed and drank blood, and its symbolic meaning is greater than its practical significance.
"The gift given by the child, the slave and maid naturally like it."
When Zhao Gao heard this, the pair of dead fish eyes flashed a wave, and he responded softly.
He is indeed very interested in famous swords.
This means that he can cultivate a Tianzi-level killer again.
Zhao Jia nodded, and then shifted the topic to the topic he was interested in: "I heard that there has been a lot of trouble in the court recently?" β
"It's really a big fight, but unfortunately, the result hasn't changed anything."
Zhao Gao bowed his head in response, and there was a touch of awe-inspiring coldness in the depths of his eyes, as if he had moved to kill someone.
"It seems that the end of Ganro has been decided."
Zhao Jia sighed lightly, he still admired this young man, a talented and ambitious young man, but unfortunately he was too deeply involved with Lu Buwei, and he was destined to have no good ending, and even his personality might not be able to be preserved in the end.
The people who are targeted by the Yin and Yang family are either dead or crazy! (End of chapter)