Chapter 27 Red Lotus

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Hanwang Palace.

As one of the seven major overlords in the world today, its palace area and luxury level are not much weaker than those of other countries. After all, it was once lavish, especially during the period of Shin Bulha's reform. South Korea's national power became even more It reached its peak, and the crossbows and swords it forged were feared by all countries.

At that time, there were even sayings that "all the swords in the world are from Han" and "the most powerful bows and crossbows in the world all come from Han".

It can be said that at that time, South Korea even arrogantly believed that it could compete with any powerful country in the world, and then successively annexed the two countries of Chen and Song Dynasty. It was so flamboyant that it even earned the title of "Little Overlord".

However, South Korea has the most powerful person in the world, Boss Wei, beside it. How can it watch South Korea, its little brother, become bigger and stronger? In addition, South Korea has provoked it, and without saying a word, it launched the Xinzheng War. After four months, It directly crushed South Korea's dream of hegemony.

The wealth accumulated over more than ten years was shattered in one fell swoop.

At that time, Sun Bin of the State of Qi was also an old man. He was staring at Pang Juan of the State of Wei. South Korea directly became a bait. When the two countries were exhausted, he launched the Battle of Malingdao and used a move The classic strategy of besieging Wei and rescuing Han killed tens of thousands of Wei's troops, and even more directly killed Wei's soldiers.

South Korea directly changed from the little bully to the weak younger brother.

Wei, the strongest man in the world, fell from the altar and became the target of all countries. He lingered until he was destroyed by Qin.

Perhaps the awkward positions of the two countries have already doomed their fate.

now.

Zhao Jia followed Han Fei into the palace, and the history of these two compatriots from the Zhao country emerged in his mind. To be honest, the three brothers of the three countries of Han, Zhao and Wei were worthy of having the same mother. They all like to show off, especially when they have the upper hand. The wave of force is different from Qin Guo's low-key accumulation of energy. When he can play the harp, it is not an ordinary harp.

Just like a young man who has just stepped out of society, until he is slapped in the pocket.

"Sir, how do the royal palaces in South Korea compare with those in Zhao and Qin?"

Han Fei seemed to notice Zhao Jia looking at the palace and asked.

"It's more elegant and full of traces of time."

Zhao Jia thought for a while and gave an answer. If we really talk about the newness and oldness, the Han Palace is naturally not as good as the palaces of Zhao and Qin, but the architectural style is still very good, perhaps because it inherited the " "Heritage" has something to do with it. After all, this place was the royal palace of Zheng many years ago, so it naturally retains some traces of it.

Think of this.

He looked at Han Fei and asked softly: "It is rumored that the Han Palace was built on the palace of Zheng State. I wonder if there are still traces of the old site?"

"Of course, but after so many years, there are not many traces left. If you really want to see the old site of the Zheng Palace, you can go to Leng Palace to have a look."

Han Fei was obviously very familiar with the Han Palace, so he opened his mouth and said.

"So where do we go next?"

Zhao Jia looked at Han Fei and asked.

Han Fei pondered for a while, laughed dryly, approached Zhao Jia, and said in a friendly manner: "Young Master, I won't hide it from you anymore. My father's intention is for you and Honglian to meet first to see if they are each other." We have a good eye, as for the rest, we’ll talk about it later.”

How embarrassing~

There was a hint of playfulness in Zhao Jia's eyes. He probably understood what Han Fei meant. Han Wangan was going to arrange a blind date for them.

Naturally, there is talk of blind dates in this era, especially for princes and noble sons like them.

Just like when Ying Zheng married his wife, Chu and Qi both sent their own princesses to Qin, allowing Ying Zheng to choose, and those who were suitable could be kept. They even married both of them in order to win over Qi.

It seems to be similar at the moment, but Zhao Jia doesn't have the help of Zhao Wangyan, so he can only rely on himself. At the moment, Han Wangan seems to have no intention of betrothing Princess Honglian to him, so he used this method. If the two don't see eye to eye, there is no need to do this. The quarrel reached the court, making both parties look unhappy.

"good."

Zhao Jia nodded and responded.

"Also, my sister is a bit willful. If she offends the young master in any way later, I will apologize to the young master in advance."

Han Fei looked at Zhao Jia's overly handsome face, pursed his lips, and reminded him.

"Don't worry, Ninth Young Master, I won't argue with Princess Honglian."

Zhao Jia smiled and said nonchalantly, how could he not know about the little red flower Honglian, an innocent, romantic, lively and willful girl. The other party is not over fourteen years old this year. According to modern terms, she is still a A junior high school student, but the water and soil in Qin Shi are indeed a bit nourishing, keeping this delicate flower extremely moist.

After hearing this, Han Fei calmed down and immediately stopped talking nonsense and took Zhao Jia to Honglian's palace.



In a dormitory.

Princess Honglian, who was wearing a pink and white palace dress, was sitting at the table, pouting her moist cherry mouth angrily, like an abandoned little cutie.

She blinked her bright and translucent peach blossom eyes, her long and curled eyelashes were covered with tears, her eyes were red, and she tilted her head displeased, with an expression that no one wanted to pay attention to. At this moment, she already felt that she was being Abandoned, no one wants her anymore.

Her brother was useless, her father forced her to meet that young master, and everyone turned away from her. This feeling made her feel so heartbroken and that she had lost everything.

At this moment, a charming-looking woman was standing beside Hong Lian. She looked at Hong Lian helplessly with her beautiful eyes, and persuaded her softly: "Hong Lian, your father only wants you to meet him. If not, If you like it, we can discuss it later, we women will get married after all."

Speaking of this, Hu Meiren's eyes showed a trace of sadness, but this sadness only lasted for a moment. As a woman in the palace, she was already much better than the rest of the world.

At least she doesn't need to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and she doesn't need to worry about someone coveting her beauty.

Perhaps the only thing lost is freedom.

"If you want to marry me, go ahead and marry me. I won't marry you."

Honglian retorted with a tearful voice, her words were obviously not thought through her head. At this moment, she hated her brother to death. Whatever he promised her before, it was all bullshit.

As for Hu Meiren's comfort, she didn't listen.

She still didn't understand her father. If she really didn't want her to get married, why did she let her meet that young master of Zhao? It was said that he was a down-and-out young master who was sent to Qin as a hostage.

Hu Meiren was laughed out of anger. She is the woman of Honglian's father. Even if she is just a beauty, she is still the king's woman. If Honglian said this, if it were other women in the palace who said this, she would definitely let her The other party knew what cruelty meant, did he really think that she, a beauty second only to Madam Pearl, was a vegetarian?

"You~"

Hu Meiren shook her head helplessly and wanted to persuade her, but the maid's voice came from the palace door.

"Your Highness, Hu Meiren, the Ninth Young Master and the Young Master Zhao are here."

The words fell.

Hong Lian blinked her eyes, then looked out of the hall with her red peach blossom eyes, her cheeks bulging with anger visibly, she wished she could just rush out and kill Han Fei, what a bullshit brother, he even brought people here in person, you Let’s see if she can smash his bottle of wine after today’s event.

Will drink!

Now I don’t even want my biological sister!

Thinking of this, tears were about to fall from Honglian's aggrieved eyes.

"red lotus!"

Seeing this scene, Hu Meiren frowned slightly and reminded that if the princess of one country cried to meet the son of another country, if this matter spread, it would not be good for Honglian's reputation.

Honglian sniffed, swallowed back her tears stubbornly, and said fiercely: "I'm fine!"

"Sir, please!"

At this moment, Han Fei's figure appeared in front of Hong Lian, and he saw that his stinky brother, who he missed so much in the past, was leading the way for someone like a "mangy dog".

Soon, another figure also walked into the palace.

The man is very young, about twenty years old, with a slender figure, a pair of black and white eyes, delicate eyebrows, fair complexion, thin lips, straight nose, long black hair tied back by a hosta, wearing a uniform The luxurious robe is overall black and has gold edges at the edges, giving it an indescribable sense of nobility.

When she saw the other person for the first time, Honglian also blinked. She didn't expect that the other person was so good-looking. For a while, the resistance in her heart seemed to disappear a lot.

"This must be the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom. He is indeed a talented man with extraordinary bearing."

The moment Hu Meiren saw Zhao Jia, she greeted him with a smile. As a woman in the palace, she was already familiar with this kind of communication.

Zhao Jia naturally saw Hu Meiren and recognized her identity at a glance, because Hu Meiren and Mrs. Hu are biological sisters. Although they are several years apart, their appearance is still somewhat similar, but their temperament is different. Compared with Mrs. Hu's Introverted and soft, Hu Meiren is even more dazzling and charming, like a jar of freshly brewed wine, rippling with fragrance and exuding an alluring aura.

"Han Fei has met Hu Meiren!"

Han Fei bowed his hands to Hu Meiren and said softly. At the same time, he looked at Honglian behind him and blinked.

Hong Lian glared at Han Fei fiercely. If Zhao Jia and Hu Meiren were not present, she would definitely rush over and teach Han Fei a lesson, damn brother!

"Zhao Jia has met Hu Meiren, met...Princess Honglian!"

Zhao Jia saluted Hu Meiren, then looked at Honglian, smiled and saluted politely.

Hu Meiren raised her hand to support her, then glanced at Honglian, and said helplessly: "Young master, there is no need to be polite, Honglian, since the guests have arrived, are you still sitting down?"

Honglian hesitated for a moment, then stood up reluctantly, walked slowly to Hu Meiren, and bowed to Zhao Jia: "Honglian has met the young master."

"Honglian, this is the first time that the young master comes to the palace. Please take him for a walk outside."

Hu Meiren noticed Honglian's arrogance, covered her mouth and chuckled, and said softly.

Honglian took one look at Zhao Jia's beautiful face, pursed her lips, did not refuse, nodded, turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace.

Zhao Jia bowed slightly to Han Fei and Hu Meiren, then turned around and followed Hong Lian.

Wait until the two of them leave.

Han Fei bowed gratefully to Hu Meiren: "Hong Lian willfully, Hu Meiren has worked hard these days."

"Princess Honglian has an innocent and romantic personality, and I also like her very much. Ninth Young Master does not need to be like this."

Hu Meiren smiled and said softly.

Don't wait for Han Fei to say anything.

She continued: "Your father is still waiting for news from me, so I will leave this to the Ninth Young Master."

Han Fei nodded.

Hu Meiren said nothing and walked out of the palace with her maid.



Honglian led Zhao Jia out of the palace and walked forward along the wide passage. After a moment, she took the lead in breaking the calm. She looked at Zhao Jia with her bright peach blossom eyes and asked, "Do you want to go?" where?"

"This is my first time here and I'm not familiar with the Han Palace. You might as well show me where His Highness likes to visit."

Zhao Jia looked at this little delicate flower, thought for a moment, and said softly.

"oh."

Honglian responded and led the way.

Sure enough, girls are easy to deceive... Zhao Jia smiled in his heart when he saw this scene. When meeting such an innocent girl, handsome people can really do whatever they want. In the end, whether they are men or women, they are all visual. Biologically, especially as a teenager, who can resist a beautiful and handsome man.

People's first impression is very important.

He looked at Honglian, looked at her red eyes, pondered for a while, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over, "Did your Highness cry just now?"

"?!"

Honglian looked at the handed handkerchief, paused, then stared at Zhao Jia fiercely, and hummed softly: "It has nothing to do with you!"

After saying that, he did not accept the handkerchief handed over by Zhao Jia, and strode forward, even speeding up his pace a little, as if he did not want Zhao Jia to see him embarrassed.

"If Your Highness resists this marriage, you can pretend that it never happened."

Zhao Jia followed Hong Lian unhurriedly, looked at Hong Lian with gentle eyes, and said gently, his soft tone was like a wisp of spring breeze.

"What? You dislike me?!"

Honglian simply stopped and stared at Zhao Jia with her peach blossom eyes, questioning. She felt that Zhao Jia saw her shameful side and disliked her.

Zhao Jia smiled and shook his head. Without answering, he asked: "With the appearance of a princess, will any man in the world dislike her?"

"You are quite good at talking."

Hearing this, Honglian showed a proud smile on her lips, like a proud little phoenix, slightly raising her chin and humming softly.

"Just tell the truth."

Zhao Jia knew very well how to deal with girls like Honglian. Such girls only needed to be teased and coaxed.

"Give me the handkerchief."

Guren pursed her lips and raised her hand to ask.

Zhao Jia handed it over.

"Thanks."

Honglian took it and wiped the corners of her eyes. She didn't want to meet the guests in such an awkward manner, but who made Han Wangan and her brother go so far without asking her opinion? They locked her up in the palace for the past two days and refused to let her go. She is out, she is not a bird in a cage.

"There's one more thing here, let me help you."

Zhao Jia suddenly reached out and held Hong Lian's soft little hand. Under Hong Lian's astonished eyes, he wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a serious and gentle expression.

Honglian looked at the gentle and handsome big brother in front of her and was stunned for a moment.