Of course, Ying Zheng doesn't know, at least not yet.
He even felt a little guilty. After all, what Zhang Ji did today was for his pro-government, and just now it was obviously to take care of Zhao Ji's mood and prevent Ling Qi from telling some secrets that he shouldn't tell.
However, it is also true that Zhang Ji abused lynching in public.
In order to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to criticize Mr., he can only do this for the time being. The worst thing is... all he needs to do is allocate these 3,000 pieces of armor to the guards of the Weiwei. Anyway, after today, the position of Weiwei will belong to Mr.
But some people are not so willing.
Zhao Ji frowned slightly, and there was a hint of anger in her narrow eyes dotted with red eye shadow.
She has never been a woman with an overall view. The reason why she took the initiative to participate in this dispute today was just so that her Zheng'er could take charge, to avenge Lao Ai, and to hand over power as early as possible and then get together with Zhang Ji... Zhao Ji glanced at Zhang Ji, with a hint of charm in her eyes, but the charm passed away in a flash, and no one noticed it.
"Sir, it seems that you haven't rewarded me for curing my stubborn illness, right, Wang'er?"
Zhao Ji looked at Ying Zheng with her plain eyes, as if she was deliberately asking Ying Zheng for his opinion on the king who was about to take charge.
Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji looked at each other and knew that their mother was going to lose her temper again.
But Ying Zheng had no intention of stopping Zhao Ji.
He already felt guilty about punishing Zhang Ji, and Zhao Ji so decisively handed over the power to herself. Coupled with the mother-son affection between the two, Ying Zheng couldn't veto it and could only nod lightly.
"Well, I won't bother the prince to reward you. I will reward you myself."
Zhao Ji smiled softly, and the curve of the corner of her mouth contained a hint of cunning, while her eyes like autumn water were filled with a brilliant light, as if there were thousands of stars twinkling in them. And Zhao Ji's smile not only made her whole face more beautiful, but also brought a different kind of charm and style. The moment they saw this woman, even the ministers in the hall couldn't help but feel a little excited. , quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look again.
At this moment, Zhao Ji was like a blooming rose, extremely attractive.
But the bloom at this moment is only for one person.
"Sir, he once rescued the king on the border between Qin and Han, and cured the stubborn illness that has been bothering me for a long time. He is the benefactor of our mother and son." Zhao Ji opened her thin lips lightly, with a hint of sultry charm in her eyes, staring at the handsome man in front of her. A man without a wife, "I have decided to adopt you as my adopted son."
Zhang Ji:? ? ?
Seeing Zhang Ji's confused reaction, Zhao Ji's smile grew thicker on her pretty face, as if she had seen something extremely funny.
The corners of Zhang Ji's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say or do to express his happy reaction.
It's just that this is really sudden.
And he wasn't willing to accept it.
The Chinese custom of accepting adopted sons and daughters has been around since ancient times. Some children are asked to adopt their adopted sons and daughters to avoid the possibility of premature death because of the child's birth date. There are also cases where the child is recognized as a godmother because close relatives and friends cannot have children.
Both of these are very pure acts of recognizing the godmother, and after recognizing the godparents, the godparents will be responsible for the care of the adopted son and daughter. Of course, in the future they will also have to bear the support of their godparents, just like biological parents and their children, except that they are not related by blood. In the future, if a relative dies, he or she must wear linen and mourn in person, observe mourning in front of the grave, and burn incense and worship during festivals.
Of course, in addition to these two purposes, which are purely to receive adopted sons and daughters, there are also other purposes.
Some Tonghao families accept each other's children as adopted sons or daughters in order to strengthen the relationship between the two families. This situation is relatively pure, but there are also cases where it is for political purposes, to maintain political cooperation, or to gain the other's favor. Political help strengthens ties between the two parties in this way.
Moreover, adopted sons during this period had certain inheritance rights and could even be written into the family tree, so Zhang Ji felt that this was somewhat inappropriate.
But Ying Zheng and others did not think so. Gai Nie, who was standing next to Ying Zheng, frowned slightly, and a look of shock appeared on his face that always gave people the impression that he remained calm despite the collapse of a mountain. .
"What courage! What a method!"
"It seems that we have underestimated the Queen Mother."
There were many faint whispers among the ministers, expressing their appreciation for Zhao Ji's fierce methods and courage. Even Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji with some admiration.
Hearing the admiration of the ministers, Zhang Ji was a little confused. Why don't you stand up and object to this kind of thing?
What if he enjoys the inheritance rights of the Zhao family with the surname Ying?
Although Ying Zheng might not care, Zhang Ji was unwilling to carry such a useless thing that might bring danger to himself.
It wasn't until Li Si, as the Lang Guan, quietly moved forward two steps and whispered a few words in Zhang Ji's ear that Zhang Ji finally reacted.
If Zhao Ji's act of accepting her adopted son is understood to be to strengthen her relationship with Zhang Ji and hope that he can wholeheartedly assist Ying Zheng, then there is nothing wrong with it, let alone blame.
The most important point is that it was Zhao Ji who adopted the adopted son, not Ying Zichu!
Unlike when Ying Zichu was adopted as the adopted son by the Queen Mother of Huayang, Ying Zichu himself was the biological son of King Xiaowen, so he had the right to inherit as the adopted son of the Queen Mother of Huayang, and his behavior had nothing to do with Ying Zichu. If a blood-related outsider is adopted as an adopted son by Zhao Ji, he is regarded as an adopted son of the Zhao family named Ji behind Zhao Ji, rather than the adopted son of the Zhao family named Ying behind Ying Zheng.
The relationship between him and Ying Zheng is connected to Zhao Ji. The inheritance rights he enjoys are the inheritance rights of the Ji surnamed Zhao family behind Zhao Ji, not the inheritance rights of the Ying surnamed Zhao family.
Therefore, his status is counted as a relative rather than a clan member.
Oh, that's okay.
However, looking at Zhao Ji's fiery gaze and the charm and excitement contained in it, Zhang Ji thought of something else.
"Special Instructions from the Adopted Mother", "The Breath of the Adopted Mother"... a series of famous works flashed through his mind.
Maybe... Ying Zheng and the ministers thought of Zhao Ji too complicatedly... He shouldn't think about what Zhao Ji actually was just because Zhao Ji was a rare wise man and took the initiative to participate in the court meeting to finalize the coffin of Ying Zheng's pro-government. A master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger may overestimate Zhao Ji's sense of proportion and vision.
She just simply wanted to play something different with herself.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ji straightened his clothes, bent down towards Zhao Ji, and gave a deep salute. The flexibility gained from practicing horizontal and hard skills made him bend so thoroughly that he was almost close to Zhao Ji being lifted. The jade feet hidden under the raised skirt were on.
"Ji has been alone for more than twenty years. If the Queen Mother does not give up, Ji is willing to become a foster mother!"
I have a showdown!
I, Zhang·Renjian’s mother·ji, am also very interested in this special way of playing!
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