Everyone present knew about the relationship between Zhao Jia and Mrs. Hu, even Yan Lingji, but Yan Lingji had no interest in Zhao Jia's private life. She stayed with Zhao Jia some time ago, and she was more interested in In order to inquire about Tianze's affairs, how could he care about these things.
But at the moment, Yan Lingji doesn't mind taking a look. If she remembers correctly, the beauty next to Mrs. Hu seems to be a quite favored beauty in the Han Palace.
Zhao Jia glanced at the talking Da Siming, looked at the maid Hua Ruo who was saluting not far away, nodded and said: "Let them come in."
There was a pause.
He looked at Da Siming and Yan Lingji again: "Yan Lingji has a special status, you go in first."
Yan Lingji made such a big noise in Han Palace a few days ago. If Hu Meiren sees her at this time, unnecessary misunderstandings may occur. As for whether Hu Meiren does not know Yan Lingji... With Yan Lingji His appearance is impossible to forget after one glance.
Some women are always so stunning that once you catch a glimpse of them, you will never forget them.
"Since you are worried, why don't you let me go first?"
Yan Lingji's eyes were like water, like the gentle spring breeze, and she spoke tenderly, giving the impression that she was worried about Zhao Jia's safety and was afraid that she would harm Zhao Jia.
Zhao Jia's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were still fixed on the backgammon in front of him. It seemed that the unfinished backgammon was far more interesting than Yan Lingji. After all, most of Yan Lingji's expressions were false, so-called tenderness. , more like a silent charm that corrodes people's hearts.
Even though Yan Lingji's skills were blocked, she never used the Fire Charming Technique from the beginning to the end.
But a truly beautiful woman’s appearance and temperament alone are enough to enchant a man.
Zhao Jiake didn't think he could really withstand it all the time. Men all have weaknesses, especially hot-blooded and strong men.
"snort!"
Yan Lingji looked at Zhao Jia who ignored her, and suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore. She glared at Zhao Jia fiercely with her aqua blue eyes, snorted lightly, turned around and walked towards the house, without continuing to challenge Zhao Jia's patience. She was also afraid that Zhao Jia really would do something to her.
She is a weak woman now~
Da Siming glanced at Zhao Jia, then twisted his slender waist, stepped on high heels, and followed him.
"Master, are you guarding against her?"
After the two of them entered the room, Jing Salamander raised his head slightly, his cold eyes were clean and penetrating, and he asked softly.
"She is not trustworthy for the time being, let's just wait and see."
Zhao Jia calmly said a word without saying anything more about the matter. At the same time, he stood up slowly and looked at the courtyard door. At this moment, Hua Ruo had already walked in with Mrs. Hu and Hu Meiren. The sisters have excellent looks and temperament, and standing together is quite pleasing to the eye.
"I have met the young master~"
Hu Meiren leaned forward and bowed to Zhao Jia, with no trace of displeasure on her expression. There was a gentle smile on her lips, polite but not harsh.
Mrs. Hu also bowed, but compared to Hu Meiren, she was a little embarrassed.
After all, Hu Meiren saw through these things, and now being dragged to see Zhao Jia, the cheating lover, she naturally felt some strange feelings in her heart, which was quite unnatural.
Zhao Jia came forward to greet her, with a smile on her face she raised her hands to support her, and asked knowingly: "Why did Hu Mei come here today? Could it be you two?"
"Mrs. Hu is my sister."
Hu Meiren showed a soft smile, glanced at Mrs. Hu beside her, and explained.
"I see."
Zhao Jia was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Hu Meiren took Mrs. Hu's hand and shook it gently. Then she looked at Zhao Jia with a more solemn gaze and said slowly: "Master, can you take a step to speak? I want to talk to you about some private matters."
She had to make plans for her sister.
Mrs. Hu is thin-skinned. Even if she suffers a loss, she will only hold it in her heart instead of making a big statement. In contrast, as her younger sister, Hu Meiren is more cautious. She knows very well that asking for something appropriately will lead to Increase Mrs. Hu's weight in Zhao Jia's heart.
Even if it's just a little bit, that's good.
"Um?"
Zhao Jia glanced at Hu Meiren in surprise, and then looked at Mrs. Hu. He suddenly thought of something and nodded.
Zhao Jia thought for a while, then asked Jing Salamander to accompany Mrs. Hu, while he led Hu Meiren towards the pavilion in the lake not far away. After leaving the small courtyard, he asked: "What is Hu Meiren doing for?" What about Mrs. Hu?”
"The young master is indeed smart. I am very curious about why the young master, with his identity and status, would fall in love with my sister."
The smile on Hu Meiren's face faded a lot, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Jia, and she asked softly.
Zhao Jia pondered for a long time before sighing: "Maybe it's because I'm a good wife."
"?!"
Hu Meiren had no idea that these words could come out of Zhao Jia's mouth. She was so shocked that she paused slightly and said unnaturally: "Young Master is joking."
"Maybe I'm not joking~"
Zhao Jia looked at Hu Meiren with a smile and said slowly.
Hu Meiren froze under Zhao Jia's gaze. Zhao Jia's image in her heart kept changing for a while, and her mind was buzzing. Obviously she had never met someone like Zhao Jia who didn't act according to common sense, but she I don’t know how to refute, after all, Zhao Jia’s identity is here.
The other party is a good wife, what can she do?
After all.
This matter is nothing, after all, she has seen even more perverted hobbies than this, such as the blood-clothed Hou who loves to suck the blood of virgins...
"Hu Meiren didn't come to me to ask about this, right?"
Zhao Jia continued, saying that he didn’t think there was any moral issue in occupying Mrs. Hu. In this era, strength determines everything. You have to fight for what you want. If you wait for others to bring the food to your mouth, then it’s really a waste. I couldn't even drink the soup.
Zhao Jia had figured this out in his previous life.
If you don’t grab what you like, how can you expect others to deliver it to you?
Hu Meiren took a deep breath, her tall and plump chest rose and fell, and calmed down the shock in her heart. She looked at Zhao Jia with complicated eyes and said, "I didn't expect the young master to be such a person... The young master and the outside world The rumors are different.”
"Everyone will change. Is Hu Meiren the same now as she was before she entered the palace? No one in this world can always maintain their original intention."
Zhao Jia said calmly, with no trace of emotion on his handsome face, as if he was telling a fact.
After all, the environment determines the individual.
People cannot change the environment, they can only adapt.
Including Zhao Jia, he can't change this era, at least not at the moment. As for whether he can change this era in the future... will he still be the same as he is now?
Everyone changes with age...
Knowledge and life will change a person's vision and concepts. Cognition determines three views and also determines what kind of person you are.
Think of this.
Zhao Jia couldn't help but think of the original owner, pondered for a while, and continued: "At least I can't do it."
'Is it related to entering Qin as a hostage? '
Hu Meiren was thinking in her mind, looking at Zhao Jia with a sigh on her face, and said slowly: "I heard that the young master found my sister's child?"
"Well, I didn't deceive your sister about this, and there's no need for it. It's just that she has a special status now. If she recognizes your sister, she might cause some trouble."
Zhao Jia thought about the plot of Han Fei. Now that Honglian is captured like in the original work, Han Fei will naturally go to Tianze to trade. In this way, the Han Palace will become the point of breaking the situation, but now Han Fei The palace was controlled by Ji Wuye's imperial guards, and it was impossible to send anyone in to investigate.
In the original work, Han Fei used Nong Yu's relationship to find Hu Meiren.
"trouble?"
Hu Meiren frowned and looked at Zhao Jia, not understanding what kind of trouble Zhao Jia meant.
"Mrs. Hu's child is called Nongyu. After being abandoned, he was adopted for a while. Now he is in Zilanxuan, which is the largest singing and dancing place in Xinzheng. Don't underestimate it. The person behind it is Guigu Wei Zhuang, one of the descendants, founded Liusha with the ninth son Han Fei, and Nong Yu was also one of them.
Now that Han Fei is being restrained by Tianze, he is in a lot of trouble. "
Zhao Jia said calmly.
There are some things that cannot be explained clearly to Madam Hu, but it doesn't matter to Beauty Hu. She is smarter than Madam Hu and has seen more things. This is what people in the palace are best at.
"..."
Hu Meiren naturally understood what Zhao Jia was talking about. Needless to say, she understood everything about the Ninth Young Master Han Fei.
The ninth son, Han Fei, is now the representative of trouble. He has destroyed the balance of Korea.
His sister's child was actually involved with him.
This is undoubtedly a big trouble.
She couldn't help but frown, and a flash of hesitation flashed through her beautiful eyes. Then she looked at Zhao Jia and asked, "What do you plan to do, Master?"
"Don't worry, I will take action and Nongyu will be fine."
Zhao Jia gave a guarantee. He also wanted to see Nong Yu and Xue Nu perform together. How could he let Nong Yu die in Korea? After all, he also had an unclear relationship with Mrs. Hu. Based on this, he also had to keep Nongyu safe.
"Thank you, sir."
Hu Meiren bowed, with a hint of gratitude in her soft eyes.
"It should."
Zhao Jia responded softly.
Hu Meiren covered her mouth and chuckled, and said softly: "Young Master is different from what I thought, and it is also different from what the outside world has said."
"kindness?"
Zhao Jia looked at Hu Meiren in surprise.
Hu Meiren shook her head and did not say much about this matter. Instead, she changed the topic to Honglian and asked: "Honglian is now kidnapped by Tianze. Does the young master know about this?"
"Know."
Zhao Jia nodded. He was at the scene at that time, how could he not know.
What's more, now Yan Lingji has been detained by him.
Hu Meiren's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she said softly: "Then what are you going to do next? If something happens to Honglian, your marriage will be ruined."
"Guren will be fine."
Zhao Jia said calmly that unless Tianze wanted to die, he could not touch Honglian. Neither Han Fei nor Ji Wuye could let anything happen to her. He knew this very well.
There is no need to say anything more about Han Fei.
Ji Wuye also needs Zhao Jia and Honglian's marriage to marry Zhao. This matter is related to the trade of war horses and pig iron. He cannot be careless.
Today's Ji Wuye is not the loser who was corrupted physically and mentally by wine and sex.
Hu Meiren did not ask why Zhao Jia was so confident. She continued: "What do I need to do for this marriage? I can say something to King Han and Honglian."
"I've already planned this, you don't need to do anything."
Zhao Jia shook his head and looked at Hu Meiren who wanted to do something for Mrs. Hu. There was a hint of appreciation in her eyes. Women who value emotions are better than those ruthless bitches, and they are also more reassuring.
Hu Meiren did not expect this development. The other party seemed to have planned everything long ago.
"I am troublesome."
Hu Meiren leaned forward slightly and said softly.
Zhao Jia suddenly remembered something, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked: "It's not like nothing happened. I want to ask Han Wangan how is his health?"
"I occasionally have headaches, but it's not a big problem. I'm just frightened right now. I'll be fine after I rest for a while."
Hu Meiren did not hide anything and told what she knew.
"It is rumored that Han Wangan is controlled by Madam Mingzhu?"
Zhao Jia continued.
Although the fact that Mrs. Mingzhu is a trendy succubus has been hidden from many people, he believes that Hu Meiren should know something. After all, in the original work, the other party also cooperates with the Fourth Young Master Han Yu. If she doesn't know anything, then she is Fake.
Hu Meiren frowned, raised her head slightly, looked at Zhao Jia's face, and asked: "Control is not enough, but King Han is very dependent on Mrs. Mingzhu, especially the incense she prepares."
He hesitated.
She said with some uncertainty: "The incense she prepared is very strange, but I have no evidence. The Fourth Young Master Han Yu investigated the incense residue and found nothing useful."
Perhaps because of Mrs. Hu's relationship, she did not hide it from Zhao Jia.
As a smart woman.
Hu Meiren knew exactly when to cooperate.
"Fourth Young Master Han Yu? Do you also cooperate with him?"
Zhao Jia became a little more interested and asked.
Hu Meiren smiled helplessly, pinched her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and sighed softly: "I have no power, and my status is not noble. If I am not useful to some people, how can they let me continue to work in Korea?" The palace is favored.”
The water in the palace is very deep, and you can't survive just by being clever.
For example, Mrs. Mingzhu, if she wanted to kill a woman, especially one with no backing like Hu Meiren, it would be as simple as eating and drinking.
Over the years, Bai Yifei did not know how many women he had taken in in the palace, and these women were all concubines of Han Wangan, although he had never seen them.
"Have you ever considered leaving Korea? If you want, you can go with your sister."
Zhao Jia looked at Hu Meiren and extended the invitation. He suddenly felt that Hu Meiren was an interesting woman. If she used it well, she would be very comfortable.
Hu Meiren was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes at Zhao Jia and said sweetly: "Is the young master really a good wife?"
"I'm not kidding."
Zhao Jia said slowly, with no joking expression on his face.
Hu Meiren was silent.
(End of chapter)
