Baixiang Palace.
This is the palace that belongs exclusively to Madam Mingzhu. It displays precious spices and precious herbs from all over the world. Madam Mingzhu is very good at making passion spices, including incense that can treat insomnia and mental fatigue. Therefore, she is deeply loved by Han Wangan. In the past, Han Wangan was "treated" by Madam Mingzhu frequently, and even became dependent on her.
After all, as the head of a country, the pressure on Han Wangan can be imagined. In addition, the ministers in the court did not have much to worry about. As time went by, the body was naturally unable to bear it and needed the help of some external substances.
At this moment, in the dimly lit palace.
A woman with a voluptuous figure was using a steel scale made of pure gold to weigh the required spices and medicinal materials. Her demon-like eyes were looking at the scales intently, and her slender jade fingers moved the weight from time to time.
"Madam, your Majesty is here to invite you."
A maid walked in slowly from outside the palace, her steps were light and she didn't make any sound. When she came behind the woman, she lowered her head respectfully and spoke softly.
The woman's narrow eyes moved slightly, but she did not look at the maid behind her. She was still playing with the scale, her thin lips parted slightly, and her voice was lazy and casual: "What's the matter?"
"The eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom, Zhao Jia, has entered the palace. He is currently with Princess Honglian. The king wants to hold a banquet in the evening after the two meet, so the wife needs to be present in person."
The maid folded her hands on her lower abdomen, respectfully and well-behaved, and spoke concisely and concisely.
"Zhao Jia? I have heard of his name... Then let's meet him."
Mrs. Mingzhu put the weighed medicinal materials on one side, her charming eyes were filled with curiosity, and a faint smile appeared on her lips. Her soft voice sounded in the hall, and at the same time she slowly Standing up, her tall figure was outlined proudly by a purple-blue waist skirt, and the snow-capped peaks stood tall.
The long black hair is like a waterfall, reaching straight to the waist. There are several exquisite hairpins on it to restrain the smooth long hair. There is also a long step rocker hanging at the tail, with two precious orbs hanging on it. She stands up gently. The shaking revealed her beauty even more.
This is a woman who is seductive to the extreme.
If Yan Lingji is a tender, charming and hot female seductress, then Madam Mingzhu is a bone-crushing succubus.
Just like the nickname of Mrs. Pearl.
Trendy banshee!
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Zhao Jia on the other side naturally didn't know that he was being targeted by Madam Mingzhu. He was currently teasing an innocent girl.
Princess Honglian has been regarded as the apple of her father's eye since she was a child, because her mother was a princess of Wei and also the queen of South Korea. Unfortunately, she passed away not long after giving birth to Honglian, so Han Wangan was very interested in Princess Honglian. She is extremely doting, which also leads to Guren's naive and romantic character, lacking awareness of the dangers of the world, like a blank sheet of paper, and full of curiosity and yearning for everything in the world.
There is that girl in the world who is not pregnant, not full of longing for love, and imagines that her future boyfriend will be a prince charming.
Regardless of other things about Zhao Jia's horse, its appearance alone is enough to satisfy all the girl's fantasies. If not, how could he easily get into Zhao Ji's bed.
In the corridor at this moment, the sun shines through the leaves, and the light and shadow fall on the bodies of a man and a woman.
Hong Lian was a little dizzy when Zhao Jia held her hand. The warm palm seemed to have a magical power that made her face feel hot. She even forgot to resist for a moment and could only watch the other person gently wipe the tears from her eyes. , and at the same time, the other person’s face was enlarged in front of his eyes.
His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he had experienced many things.
The straight nose bridge and perfect lip shape give people a sense of finesse and refinement, especially the curvature of the lips, which is perfect and seems to be smiling all the time, making people feel very comfortable.
Just like a ray of spring breeze in late autumn, it moisturizes the heart and mind.
Hong Lian, a girl who had never left the palace alone, was stunned. However, the woman's reserve made her quickly come to her senses. She did not continue to act like a nymphomaniac and took a step back suddenly, her bright peach blossom eyes panicked. He looked at Zhao Jia and said tremblingly: "You...what are you doing!"
"I'll help you wipe the tears from the corners of your eyes. They are gone now."
Zhao Jia smiled slightly and explained very calmly.
Seeing Zhao Jia being so calm and composed, Hong Lian felt much relieved, but her face was still irritable and she asked angrily: "How can you be so rude, Master?"
"Who made His Highness look so good-looking that people can't help but want to take care of him."
Zhao Jia chuckled and said calmly.
Honglian obviously didn't expect that Zhao Jia would admit to taking advantage of her so generously. She couldn't help but glared at Zhao Jia and threatened fiercely: "You are not afraid that I will tell my father about this, or he will chop off your hands."
Your father wouldn't dare... Zhao Jia smiled in his heart, not to mention that he didn't do anything, even if he did do something, Han Wangan might not dare to do anything to him.
Behind him are the two behemoths of Qin and Zhao. South Korea is sandwiched between the two countries. If it moves itself, it will have to face the difficulties of the two countries. How can it withstand it?
Weak countries have no diplomacy, and this has been the case since ancient times.
"Then how can the princess keep this secret?"
Zhao Jia pretended to ponder, and after a moment, he said with some embarrassment.
Seeing that Zhao Jia was "scared", Honglian's eyes suddenly brightened a little. She thought about it and said seriously: "You are not allowed to propose marriage to my father again!"
Although Zhao Jia gave her a good feeling, she obviously didn't want to get married yet. As for the future, let's wait until later.
It has to be said that girls always think everything is extremely beautiful.
"I try my best."
Zhao Jia nodded and continued following Honglian's words: "But, is His Highness disgusted with me?"
When Honglian heard Zhao Jia agreed, her eyes instantly turned into a pair of crescent moons, and she said with a smile: "I was very disgusted at first, but now~ I think you are pretty good!"
"Then do you want to think about our marriage again?"
Zhao Jia teased.
Honglian glared at Zhao Jia, shook her head and refused: "No, I don't want to get married yet."
"good."
Zhao Jia nodded, not entangled with anything. For a girl like this, there is no point in being entangled blindly. The right way is to pull hot and cold.
Although Honglian did not have the right to refuse this marriage, Zhao Jia did not want to force anything. Honglian was related to many people, and those people were his important "partners" in the future.
Honglian didn't expect Zhao Jia to agree so readily. She frowned and felt inexplicably that she was not attracted to Zhao Jia. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and said dullly: "Where do you want to go? The palace is interesting. There aren’t many places, and there are some places you can’t go.”
"Let's go to Leng Palace and see it. I want to see the old site of Zheng State."
Zhao Jia has not forgotten his own business. In the original plot, there seems to be some secret hidden in the old site of Xinzheng, including the secret of Canglong Qisu.
Zhao Jia is very interested in Canglong Qisu.
After all, it is said to be magical, especially the Yin Yang family's attitude towards it is quite interesting. It seems that whoever controls Canglong Qisu can become the master of the world.
Tianze even regarded it as the hope of restoring the country.
Blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei also got involved.
But this time with Zhao Jia joining, especially since he was accompanied by Da Siming, he was curious about how the Yin Yang family would react if he knew about these things in South Korea.
It doesn't matter, let's clean up the insiders in South Korea.
The Yin Yang family seems to have been guarding this secret.
Honglian nodded, did not refuse, and obediently led Zhao Jia towards the cold palace. Zhao Jia was not very enthusiastic about Honglian during the whole process. Instead, she paid more attention to Zhao Jia. People are like this. The more enthusiastic you are towards her, the more bored she will be.
Just indulge in lust... an old-fashioned method, but quite effective, especially for a simple girl.
Of course, the premise is that you have one aspect that can attract the other person, such as being handsome enough.
Zhao Jia was naturally aware of Hong Lian's gaze. He would look at Hong Lian from time to time, and Hong Lian's steps were disturbed by the teasing. Fortunately, she soon discovered this, and immediately glared at Zhao Jia fiercely, feeling annoyed. Said: "Why do you keep peeking at me!"
The bad guy files a complaint first... Zhao Jia chuckled and asked, "Isn't the princess peeking at me?"
"I didn't peek at you, I was just curious about you."
Guren curled her lips and said confidently.
"for example?"
Zhao Jia looked sideways at Honglian and asked.
Honglian blinked her big bright and intelligent eyes, like a curious baby, and asked: "Aren't you the eldest son of Zhao State? Why did your father send you to Qin State as a hostage?"
As far as she knew, Zhao Jia seemed to be the eldest son of the current King Zhao. How such a person could be sent to an enemy country as a hostage was completely beyond her comprehension.
"For the answer to this question, Your Highness might as well ask Ninth Young Master."
Zhao Jia pondered for a while and said softly. He didn't want to talk about any deep topics with Honglian. The girl in front of him was well protected. She might not be able to understand those topics if he talked about them rashly. Besides, some things can only be experienced personally. Only when you have experienced it can you understand it. How can those who have not experienced it understand it?
"elder brother?"
The image of Han Fei drinking all day long appeared in Honglian's mind, and she immediately shook her head and said dissatisfied: "My brother doesn't understand this, he only knows how to drink."
"Then Princess, have you ever thought about why he likes to drink?"
Zhao Jia asked softly.
Honglian blinked and looked at Zhao Jia in confusion. Is there any other reason why Han Fei likes drinking?
Why do adults like to drink and smoke? It’s because there are too many things that are powerless in the world. Drinking to relieve sorrow is also a way to relieve stress, and it is the cheapest way.
Zhao Jia understood Han Fei quite well. As the son of the Queen of Korea, he was qualified to inherit the throne of King Han. Unfortunately, he did not have this ambition. In order to avoid power disputes, he hid in Confucianism to study. He stayed there for more than ten years until Unable to escape any longer, I returned to South Korea.
Han Fei had no interest in power and was born into an imperial family. Han Fei had no choice.
"Tell me, why?"
Honglian tilted her head and looked at Zhao Jia and asked.
Zhao Jia frowned and hesitated for a moment, then under Hong Lian's curious eyes, he said firmly: "Because your brother is a big drunkard!"
"?!"
Honglian was shocked and stared at Zhao Jia with wide eyes. She obviously did not expect that the other party would give such an answer. However, after a moment, she stared at Zhao Jia closely and hummed: "You lied to me!"
She's not stupid, Zhao Jia's tone before was obviously not that way.
These words were just meant to deceive her now.
Zhao Jia smiled and did not explain or refute. He just stepped a little faster. In his perception, he was not far from the former site of the Zheng Palace.
"Wait for me!"
Guren followed at a trot.
Soon the two came to the former site of the Zheng Palace, which is now the cold palace of the Han Palace.
The first thing you see is a vast lake. Under the sun, the waves are sparkling, and the dilapidated palace can still vaguely see its former prosperity.
Hundreds of years ago, Zheng Guo was one of the overlords of the Spring and Autumn Period, but no matter how powerful the country was, it could not withstand the passage of time.
Walking in the dilapidated corridors and looking at the dilapidated ruins, Zhao Jia was inexplicably hesitant as to whether everything he was pursuing right now was meaningful, even if there was a chance to replace Qin in the future and build a country more powerful than Qin. Empire, but it may only be a few pages of history in the long river of time.
China's five thousand years of historical changes, from slave society to modern society, have never been accomplished overnight.
According to historical records, there is no thousand-year dynasty in this world, and it cannot even break through three hundred years. Even though the world of Qin Dynasty had many black technologies, it still could not change this cycle.
Unless Zhao Jia can really keep seizing bodies, or control the secret of immortality...
"what are you thinking?"
At this moment, Honglian on the side tugged on Zhao Jia's sleeve, and the clear voice pulled Zhao Jia out of the atmosphere of thinking.
A pair of bright peach blossom eyes looked at Zhao Jia puzzledly.
Zhao Jia was stunned and suddenly came to his senses. He soon realized that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding. Perhaps he had read too many history books recently, which made him feel that fighting for world hegemony was boring. But what does the future have to do with the present? Do you know Did you do nothing in the end?
Life is short, it’s true to seize every day.
Zhao Jia looked at Honglian's clear eyes, smiled, and said softly: "I thought of some deeper questions."
"A profound question? Tell me."
Honglian was a little curious. She thought Zhao Jia was quite interesting, different from his brother.
"I'm thinking, if you don't want to marry me now, what should I do in the future?"
Zhao Jia said with a melancholy look.
Honglian was startled. She obviously didn't expect Zhao Jia to say that. She stared at Zhao Jia with wide eyes: "Why, you still want to take advantage of me? Tell you, no!"
"Can't you even think about it?"
Zhao Jia said with a smile.
Honglian became anxious, stamped her feet and hummed softly: "You can't even think about it!"
"Your Highness is really overbearing. It seems that I can only think of others."
Zhao Jia smiled slightly, his voice still gentle, but what he said was quite irritating. Honglian suddenly felt that the person in front of him had become so hateful.
