The Qin Dynasty was not a modern society. It was a turbulent and chaotic era, with moral decay and all systems no longer deterrent.
The powerful exploit the common people at the bottom, while the common people try their best to survive.
Chaos, hunger, cold... this era is filled with chaos.
Yan Lingji is a Baiyue woman who doesn't like to follow agreements. Do you still expect Zhao Jia to follow the so-called verbal agreement?
The so-called agreement, its binding force depends on the two parties of the agreement. If they are equal in strength and do not want to break up, they will naturally follow it. However, if one party is strong enough and takes the initiative, then the so-called agreement will naturally become a joke.
What Tianze said not long ago was very to Zhao Jia's liking. He was not an honest person to begin with.
After all, no matter what age, honest people are destined to be bullied and pointed at guns.
Human nature is what it is.
Yan Lingji stared at Zhao Jia with a pair of water-blue eyes fiercely. She felt her face being squeezed by the guy in front of her, and her teeth itched with anger. Fortunately, she had thought that Zhao Jia was a gentleman before, with the bearing and bearing of a prince of a country. Style, now it seems that she was so wrong.
The person in front of me doesn't have the slightest bit of gentlemanly demeanor and magnanimity, and he will tear his face to pieces.
'Did I really deliver it to your door? '
Yan Lingji couldn't help but ask herself at this moment, if she had known she shouldn't have come tonight, she thought she could talk to Zhao Jia again. Feeling the decline of Zhao Jia's big hand, she said without saying anything: "Young Master really doesn't care about Princess Honglian. Yes? If I don’t go back tonight, her life may be at risk."
She stared at Zhao Jia pretending to be serious and threatened him coldly.
Zhao Jia rubbed Yan Lingji's chin skillfully, as if he was teasing a kitten. Hearing this, his expression remained unchanged and he asked: "She is not the only princess in Korea. Without her, I can marry other people." Princess, do you really understand the purpose of this marriage?"
In fact, this sentence is half true and half false.
He didn't care as much about this marriage as the outside world saw. For Zhao Jia, the purpose of coming to South Korea had been achieved by being able to contact Li Mu and others.
As for the rest, they are all additional gains.
Yan Lingji's eyes flickered, and for a moment she couldn't care about Zhao Jia's mischievous hand. She couldn't help but think about Zhao Jia's true purpose.
Marriage?
Zhao Jianai is the eldest son of the Zhao State, and he himself represents the Zhao State, so this marriage naturally represents the changes in the relationship between South Korea and Zhao.
Could it be that the two countries are preparing for an alliance? !
Da Siming is not interested in this. Compared with these, she is more interested in why Tianze knows about Canglong Qisu. As time goes by, not many people remember this secret. A deposed prince from Baiyue can actually You know, this has to make people suspicious.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take the initiative to speak: "Do you need me to keep an eye on her?"
She wanted to get some information from Yan Lingji, even if she had to use some tricks.
But how could Zhao Jia not see this little thought of Da Siming? He smiled, touched Yan Lingji's chin, and said: "Don't count on her. She probably knows about Canglong Qisu." Not many, even Tianze doesn’t know much. There are many people pursuing this secret, but there are very few people who have truly discovered the secret.”
"...Young master seems to know a lot?"
Da Siming's cold eyes reflected Zhao Jia's face, and he asked tentatively in a lazy and casual voice.
"Don't forget, I am the eldest son of Zhao State."
Zhao Jia glanced at Da Siming and said calmly.
Canglong Qisu is a secret to many people, and many people have only heard a few words about it, but the copper boxes owned by the Seven Kingdoms have never been a secret, even if the copper boxes from some countries have been lost...
Da Siming was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood what Zhao Jia meant. Then he looked at Yan Lingji and inexplicably thought of Tianze's identity. She was once the prince of Baiyue, and Zheng Zhuanggong seemed to have some connection with Baiyue. The so-called ghost soldiers' borrowing method is very similar to Baiyue's magic.
As we all know, people from Baiyue are best at studying dead bodies, poisonous insects, poisons, etc.
There are also many kinds of magic.
Not to mention, the corpse exorcist's magic alone is extremely weird. He can actually control the corpse with the help of corpse poison, and even read the messages left by the remnant soul. The method is extremely weird.
"Canglong Qisu..."
Yan Lingji's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she glanced at Zhao Jia. She was no stranger to this word, because Tianze had been pursuing this secret and trying to use this secret to restore the country. Otherwise, they would not be able to rely on their three melons and two dates alone. It is difficult to do anything.
Her eyes flashed slightly, her eyes suddenly became gentle, and she asked softly: "Is the young master also pursuing this secret?"
Zhao Jia met Yan Lingji's eyes with a bit of disdain, "I have no interest in this secret. Only people like Tianze who have no power would pursue this illusory legend."
"you!"
Yan Lingji glared at Zhao Jia angrily, wanting to refute something, but found that she was unable to refute. After a moment, she seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled with a sinister look on her face: "I forgot, the young master is the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom. The Prince of Zhao is naturally much more powerful than my master~"
In a sense, Zhao Jia and Tianze belong to the same type of people, they are both deposed princes of a country.
When Da Siming heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Yan Lingji. He felt that she was a bit brave. She even dared to say such things. Are you really not afraid of Zhao Jia's animalistic temper?
She doesn't really think Zhao Jia is a good person.
The other party's temperament changed drastically because of this incident, and he was no longer the virtuous and noble young master he once was.
Jing Salamander also glanced at Zhao Jia. Almost everyone who wants to know about Zhao Jia's past knows that it has never been a secret.
Zhao Jia smiled, without any anger, and asked softly: "You want to say that I, like Tianze, have become prisoners of other countries?"
He was not the original owner, and he did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed about the original owner being deposed as the crown prince.
What is lost can be regained.
Yan Lingji stared at Zhao Jia and remained silent. It was obvious that she acquiesced in Zhao Jia's words.
Zhao Jia looked into her eyes, chuckled, and said, "Then take a closer look and see if Tianze and I are the same."
As he spoke, he slowly stood up.
It was getting late, and it was time to rest. As for Yan Lingji, he had no interest in women tonight.
At least at the moment, there's not much interest.
Frightened Salamander:......
Zhao Jia hugged Jing Salamander and returned to the house. Da Siming was naturally responsible for keeping an eye on Yan Lingji. She looked at Yan Lingji who had her acupoints tapped by Zhao Jia with a smile, and joked with a bit of fun: "You are very brave. , dare to talk to him like this, it seems that it will be very interesting in the future."
She was very curious about how Zhao Jiahui would concoct Yan Lingji.
"Is it interesting? My sister doesn't seem to have a good relationship with him~"
Yan Lingji also stayed with Zhao Jia for a while, and naturally noticed the complicated relationship between Zhao Jia and Da Siming. They were obviously superiors and subordinates, but Da Siming gave people the feeling that they were not respectful, and even had a sense of disrespect. Feeling forced.
Da Siming's eyes instantly darkened, he stared at Yan Lingji dangerously, and said coldly: "I hope you can still laugh in the future."
"As you wish~"
Yan Lingji smiled beautifully.
…
In the mountain behind the Prince's Mansion, in a hidden cave.
Tianze sat here cross-legged. He didn't know how long it had passed. He slowly opened his eyes. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the exorcist standing with the corpse and said in a low voice: "Yanling Ji hasn’t come back yet?”
"No."
The exorcist's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly, like a corpse without much emotion.
Tianze frowned slightly and said coldly: "It seems we have one more enemy."
He never expected to cooperate with Zhao Jia, because he couldn't give him what the other party wanted, and he didn't want to give it. Yan Lingji thought that he could continue to coax the other party, but he didn't think so. And Yan Lingji didn't come back tonight, and she had already Explained the problem.
Obviously, the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom is not as talkative as he appears on the surface, nor is he as virtuous as the rumors say.
The exorcist's eyes fluctuated a little at this moment, because they seemed to have a lot of enemies.
"Hopefully he can give me some surprises."
Tianze thought of Wei Zhuang who came to the door tonight with the help of Wushuang Ghost, and whispered to himself.
If Wei Zhuang can find the antidote, then the game can continue to be played.
If the other party fails, then he has to consider the matter of death and defeat. He does not want to return to the dark and damp cave and live a life of imprisonment in the dark. Even if he dies, he will give South Korea a hard blow, such as Kill Zhao Jia, a young man with a special status!
The night seems to be darker tonight.
. . . . . . . .
Zilanxuan.
After a sleepless night, Han Fei and others were looking at a delicate bottle. After a while, Zhang Liang took the lead and said: "It seems that Ninth Young Master's inference is correct. Ze was poisoned that day, so he was coerced by the night. That's right. make sense."
"So what if you know? How to find the antidote is the problem. Do you know who is good at using poison in the night?"
Wei Zhuang glanced at everyone present with cold eyes and told a fact.
Their understanding of Ye Mu is very limited, and they have not even fully understood the identities of the four evil generals. In this case, it is understandable how difficult it is to get the antidote from Ye Mu.
After all, if Ye Mu wants to control Tianze, it is impossible for Tianze to escape control.
Han Fei played with the small bottle. After a while, he whispered: "This bottle is extremely delicately carved. There are not many craftsmen in Korea who can carve this level, and most of them are in the palace."
"In the palace?"
After the words fell, everyone present looked at each other, obviously not expecting that this matter would also involve the palace.
Han Fei nodded and continued: "As far as I know, these craftsmen all come from the land of Baiyue. They were brought back by the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei. If all the inferences are accurate, the answer may be found in the palace, but now The problem is that the palace has been blocked by Ji Wuye's imperial guards and no one is allowed to enter."
"I'll go there myself."
Wei Zhuang raised his brows and said calmly, with his skills, Han Wang's palace was as smooth as walking on the ground.
"No, the harem is such an important place. Brother Wei Zhuang's identity is not suitable for you. And once someone finds out, you and I will both be in trouble."
Han Fei refused without thinking. Wei Zhuang was no longer as anonymous as he once was. He had shown his face many times and almost everyone in the night knew him. If people found out that Wei Zhuang broke into the palace at night, it would be really unreasonable. .
Wei Zhuang frowned when he heard this. He also thought of this at this moment.
With a smile on her lips, Zi Nu looked at Han Fei and Wei Zhuang and said softly, "Have you forgotten what our Zi Lan Xuan does?"
Han Fei was stunned when he heard this, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Is there someone for Miss Zi Nv?"
"There are some suitable candidates."
Zi Nu hesitated for a moment and nodded. She was very aware of the risks of this mission, and she couldn't bear it, because if the mission failed, it would mean death.
Han Fei nodded and continued: "Then there is only one question left, how to send people in."
After all, the Han Palace is an important place in the country, especially under the current situation. Not even Han Fei can enter, let alone bring an outsider in.
"Ninth Young Master, maybe we can trouble Young Master Jia about this matter."
A flash of hesitation flashed across Zhang Liang's handsome face, and he finally spoke.
"he?"
Han Fei looked at Zhang Liang in confusion. He had not thought of Zhao Jia in this matter.
Zhang Liang met the eyes of several people and explained softly: "Mr. Master, could it be that you have forgotten that at this moment, Master Jia lives in the mansion of Liu Yi, the former left Sima, and Liu Yi's wife, Mrs. Hu, is Hu Meiren's sister. If we can persuade Hu Meiren, Help and half the problem is solved.”
Hu Meiren had a special status and was favored by Wang An of Han. She was also related to the fourth son Han Yu. If the other party was willing to help, it would be almost no difficulty to bring someone into the palace.
"Mrs. Hu?"
Han Fei's eyes flickered. He knew that the relationship between Zhao Jia and Mrs. Hu was somewhat unusual. If not, how could the other party live there all the time.
The death of Zuo Sima Liu Yi was full of mystery at the beginning. Unfortunately, things happened one after another in South Korea. Han Fei had no time to investigate this matter. Now he has no way to investigate it. He can't really do it for Zuo Sima Liu Yi. Offend Zhao Jia.
Although Han Fei is upright, he is not stupid.
…
At this moment, Zhao Jia naturally didn't know what Han Fei and others were thinking. He was drinking tea with Mrs. Hu in his arms, passing the boring time, and waiting for the outside world to rise.
I don't know why, but Zhao Jia is more interested in Mrs. Hu than Nongyu. Maybe it's because Nongyu is too young. In contrast, Mrs. Hu's young lady charm is more pleasing and can't stop.
After all, she is someone else's wife, widow, etc. How can it be unpleasant if the BUFF stack is full.
Zhao Jia is not the virtuous and upright gentleman of the original owner. He has no resistance to beauty. What is the purpose of life? In the final analysis, it is power, money, and beautiful women.
"Master, are you okay today?"
Mrs. Hu looked at Zhao Jia who broke into her room early in the morning, pursed her lips, and said softly.
Her long black and smooth hair hangs down on her left shoulder, setting off the fair and delicate collarbone, especially her soft and elegant temperament, which is really heart-warming.
'very free'
Zhao Jia muttered in his heart, but responded softly: "I missed you, so I came."
Mrs. Hu bit her lower lip, not knowing how to answer.
At this time.
The maid's voice came from outside the house: "Madam, Hu Meiren is here."
(End of chapter)
