The interior of Feixue Pavilion is also being renovated, and dozens of people are busy.
The most eye-catching thing is the central stage, around which dozens of people are being arranged.
It is entirely jade in color, and its overall shape is somewhat similar to a stone table. Its surface is octagonal, with two circles of candle lights and many lotus-like decorations displayed around it, guarding the central stage. The bottom is empty, standing next to it. Looking at it, it looks like a small pond that has not yet been filled with water.
Zhao Jia paused, looked around a few times, and asked curiously: "Is this the rumored Feixue Jade Flower Terrace?"
The young man was a little surprised when he heard this. He did not expect that the eldest son of Zhao State was actually as rumored. It seemed that he was visiting Feixue Pavilion for the first time. He could only nod and introduce: "Young Master's guess is good, it is indeed... The Flying Snow Jade Flower Stage will only be used when the Pavilion Master personally steps on the stage."
Pavilion master?
We know the future master of Feixue Pavilion, Snow Girl Zhao Jia, and have even known her for a long time.
But the master of Feixue Pavilion of this generation.
He was unimpressed.
Zhao Jia searched the memory of the original owner and inexplicably discovered that this guy was such a werewolf. He never went in or out of such places and did not even care about gossip.
Fortunately, the current master of Feixue Pavilion is famous enough.
She once lived with King Zhao Xiaocheng and Zhao Dan for a period of time, and was called the concubine by the world. She was called a social butterfly in the seven countries.
As this dusty memory was awakened, Zhao Jia suddenly discovered something very interesting: "Mrs. Fei has not appeared on the stage for more than ten years. Now that Feixue Yuhua Stage is restarted, could it be that she has cultivated new people?"
"Young Master is quick in thinking and his guess is good. The Young Pavilion Master will be on stage this time. This is also the Young Pavilion Master's first time performing on stage. I hope Young Master can come and support me."
"must."
Zhao Jia smiled and nodded and responded.
Following the boy's guidance, the group soon arrived at the backyard, where bananas were planted, green, full of life, and full of the breath of spring.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
The waiter arranged Zhao Jia into a guest room, bowed slightly, and walked out.
After a while.
A nice-looking maid came in with tea and cakes.
“The tea is pretty good~”
Zhao Jia raised his glass and took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he began to taste it patiently.
In his previous life, he didn't like drinking tea. On the one hand, he didn't have the patience to make tea, and on the other hand, the cup was difficult to wash. But in this world, he obviously doesn't have the above two worries, and the tea he drinks is of the highest quality. Yes, the taste is naturally different. It’s hard to think whether you like it or not.
After the cup of tea was bottomed, a figure appeared outside the door.
As the door of the room was opened, a beautiful middle-aged woman in her late fifties came into view. Perhaps because this world is more nurturing, there was no obvious frown on her face, her figure was not out of shape, and her appearance was She is still delicate, and her hair is meticulously groomed. You can clearly see the elegance of the other person when he was young. His eyes are looking at him gently, a bit like an elder looking at a younger generation.
I can... forget it.
Zhao Jia stood up and saluted: "Junior Zhao Jia has met Madam Concubine!"
In terms of the relationship between Mrs. Fei and King Zhao Xiaocheng, the other party is much older than Zhao Jia. He can even call the other party grandmother, even though she is just a dancer with no status, but who has let her date a powerful man.
As the old saying goes.
Men conquer women by conquering the world, and women conquer the world by conquering men.
Mrs. Fei slowly walked into the house, and the maid behind her closed the door. She looked at Zhao Jia kindly, raised her hands to support her, and said softly: "No need to be polite. Speaking of which, I hugged you when you were a child. , you were just a little older then, and so many years have passed in the blink of an eye~"
Then should I take it back... Zhao Jia muttered in his heart, but still had an impolite smile on his face.
"Sit down."
Mrs. Fei was obviously not the kind of person who stuck to etiquette. She gestured and knelt down next to Zhao Jia.
After Zhao Jia sat down, she looked at Zhao Jia carefully.
"You look a lot like your mother, especially the eyes."
After a pause, the concubine suddenly sighed: "Unfortunately, most women in the world can't help themselves, especially beautiful women. This is especially true. Your mother is gentle and virtuous. If she hadn't married Zhao Yan, she wouldn't have been able to control her. How could he die of illness at such a young age, but now he is suffering from you."
If Zhao Jia's mother had not died of illness, Zhao Wangyan would not have been able to easily depose Zhao Jia as the crown prince.
It's a pity that there is no if in the world.
Zhao Jia's mother died of illness, so Zhao Wangyan impatiently married a queen, and she gave birth to another child. How could Zhao Jia's position not be embarrassing?
Now not only was the crown prince gone, but he was also sent to Qin as a hostage.
The original owner's mother was quite popular... Zhao Jia was a little surprised when he felt this concern, but his face didn't show any signs of it, and he said softly: "It's not hard or not, I think it's pretty good. Compared with being treated by them in Zhao Kingdom, If you are afraid, it is better to come to Qin to be a hostage, which will be more leisurely and comfortable."
He is not the original owner, and his mentality is not that fragile. Besides, his life in Qin is not bad now.
Very smooth~
"It seems that you have become accustomed to life in Qin."
The concubine glanced at the Qin guards waiting outside the door, and said slowly that she thought Zhao Jia was forcing a smile and did not want her to worry.
In this regard, Zhao Jia is very similar to her mother. No matter what happens, she always likes to swallow it silently by herself. She never makes trouble unreasonably, let alone complains, or even confronts Zhao Wangyan.
But in the end, it is always oneself who suffers.
Zhao Jia is quite free and easy: "Whether I get used to it or not, life will continue and the days will go on day by day."
"You're right. Life must go on. There are no obstacles in this world that you can't overcome. If you encounter any difficulties in the Qin State, you can come to me. I still have some connections in the Qin State and may be able to help you."
Madam Fei nodded, looked at Zhao Jia, and said softly.
You really can't help me with what I want to do... Zhao Jia sighed softly in his heart. He wanted to ask Madam Concubine to help him pimp with the Queen Mother Zhao Ji, but how could he express such a thing.
There are some things that can only be done, not said.
As long as you don't say it, others won't know. As for being discovered in the future...finding it doesn't mean that anyone dares to say it!
Zhao Jia did not answer, but asked: "How long do you plan to stay in Qin, Madam?"
This stupid kid.
Mrs. Fei thought that Zhao Jia didn't want to cause trouble to her, so she couldn't help but sigh in her heart and said softly: "In one to two years, I have trained Xue'er for nearly ten years. It's time to see the results."
"Madam's heir? We have to look forward to that."
Zhao Jia smiled and said expectantly. He was quite curious as to whether this Xue'er and the future Snow Girl were the same person.
