After saying a few words, Zhao Jia took Da Siming and left directly, with a heavy look on his face, as if he was angered by Lord Changping's words.
This was the first time that Da Siming saw Zhao Jia with such an expression, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything. It wasn't until the two of them got on the carriage that Zhao Jia suddenly pursed his lips and smiled and whispered to himself: "Interesting, is he really like this? Did you pretend to show it to me?"
Lord Changping was the most powerful young man in Qin State in the future. In history, if he had not suddenly betrayed Qin State and went to Chu State to become the king, Qin State would have lost tens of thousands of elites.
It can be said that when Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, it lost the most troops and horses in this battle.
The reason for all this is because of Lord Changping.
besides.
Jing Ke's assassination of Qin was also planned by Lord Changping. Coupled with the Qinglong Plan in the late Qin Dynasty, it seems that even Fusu was included in his scheme.
One can imagine the scheming of Mr. Chang Ping.
Unfortunately, there were too many pig teammates and the Qin State was too strong. Lord Changping alone could not change the final outcome.
"Are you pretending?"
Seeing Zhao Jia's change of expression, Da Siming frowned and asked in a slightly condensed voice.
She guessed that Zhao Jia might be pretending to be like this, but she didn't quite understand the reason why Zhao Jia did this. Could it be that he wanted to plot against Lord Changping, but what was the reason?
Zhao Jia's situation is not good now.
Zhao Jia did not answer Da Siming's stupid question. He glanced at the other party and said softly: "Help me investigate Lord Changping, especially the people in his house. Remember, be careful. Lord Changping doesn't have you." It is so simple to see that he may be the most hidden person in the entire Qin Kingdom."
He didn't mind revealing some information to Da Siming. As his personal secretary, there were some things that he couldn't hide from him at all.
It's a pity that Yan Lingji can't play this role yet.
Maybe let Nong Yu try it.
Da Siming was surprised when he heard this. He did not expect that Zhao Jia would give such a high evaluation to Lord Changping. He pondered for a while, and his tone seemed to be sarcastic: "What about you?"
"Me? I'm just an enemy hostage."
Zhao Jia said matter-of-factly.
Da Siming ignored Zhao Jia and just thought that Zhao Jia was farting. She felt that Zhao Jia was the one who hid the deepest. As for Changping Jun... He had been seen through by Zhao Jia. There was no such thing as hiding, but this also made Da Siming Siming was curious, where did Zhao Jia get this information? Could it be that there was an intelligence organization hidden under him?
Zhao Jia obviously wouldn't answer this question for Da Siming, and Da Siming didn't ask stupidly.
Soon, the carriage arrived at the mansion.
Zhao Jia returned to his 'cage', but compared to the boring life in the past, there was a lot more fun in the 'cage' now. A group of stunning beauties, just looking at them, was quite pleasing to the eye.
In the living room, Yan Lingji was reading a book boredly. When she noticed Zhao Jia's figure, she immediately blinked her beautiful eyes and stood up to greet him, with a smile on her beautiful face. The voice was as gentle as water, like a tired little goblin: "The eldest master is finally back~"
As she spoke, she walked up to Zhao Jia with lotus steps, like an elegant kitten, and looked at Zhao Jia carefully, as if to confirm whether Zhao Jia was intact.
"Don't look, I'm fine."
Zhao Jia knew Yan Lingji's little thoughts, and the other party might be expecting him to get hurt.
Yan Lingji pursed her lips and smiled, glanced behind Zhao Jia, and asked curiously: "Where is my elder sister Da Siming? Why didn't she come back with you?"
"Let her go do something and come back later. If you are bored, I will accompany you later."
Zhao Jia reached out and hugged Yan Lingji's waist.
Yan Lingji did not resist this, and allowed Zhao Jia to hold her slender waist. She placed her hands tenderly on Zhao Jia's chest, her eyes filled with water, filled with a brilliance that could not be distinguished from affection or something else. , said softly: "Master, just don't forget to promise me what you want."
Revenge for Tianze?
Zhao Jia looked at the little wild cat in his arms and felt quite helpless. It was obviously a long process to truly win Yan Lingji's heart.
Zhao Jia had already expected this.
From the moment he plotted against Tianze, Yan Lingji was bound to be separated from him.
But Zhao Jia doesn't care. Getting Yan Lingji is the biggest gain for him. Zhao Jia knows very well that as long as Tianze doesn't die, Yan Lingji's heart will always be centered on Tianze. This has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it is entirely caused by brainwashing in childhood.
Places like Baiyue don't talk about children's education, especially for a perverted murderer like Tianze, who has several normal people under his command.
Yan Lingji is also an extreme terrorist.
It's just that she doesn't look much like her, making it difficult to connect her with those murderers.
The importance of appearance can be imagined.
"You don't have to remind me again and again. I have never broken the promise I made to you."
Zhao Jia looked into Yan Lingji's smiling eyes and said softly.
"But I'm afraid you'll forget."
Yan Lingji smiled, showing off her stunning beauty.
Zhao Jia took a look at the book in Yan Lingji's hand. It was a small seal script that he had used for copying some time ago. In this era where the fonts have not yet been unified, one can imagine the special nature of the small seal script, and this is what he will do next. The first step is to help the Qin State unify writing, weights and measures, etc. in the past few years after losing "freedom" to lay the foundation for the future.
These things will not directly enhance Qin's national power, but they will be indispensable in the future.
Rather than letting Li Si get these reputations, it would be better for him to do it himself.
Fame is useless to ordinary people, but it is indispensable to those who aspire to the world, especially when recruiting talents. If you have no reputation, who will care about you.
"Do you understand?"
Zhao Jia asked. He suddenly found that Yan Lingji was a very good student. Maybe he could use her as a test, because Yan Lingji was from Baiyue and didn't know much about the Central Plains culture. She was like a blank piece of paper. It is suitable for writing and drawing on it something he wants to spread.
"I don't quite understand. This writing doesn't seem to be the writing of Qin."
Yan Lingji's eyes moved slightly, she shook her head, and said softly, she was not the kind of person to show off her strength, especially when faced with something she was not good at.
Zhao Jia walked to the side with Yan Lingji in his arms, hugged her and sat down directly. At the same time, he asked: "This is a font I rewrote. I want it to become the text of the future world. What do you think?"
"I think it's average~"
Yan Lingji glanced at Zhao Jia's serious expression and chuckled.
"What are Baiyue's characters like?"
Zhao Jia looked at Yan Lingji curiously. Baiyue was still quite unfamiliar to him.
This topic was obviously of interest to Yan Lingji. She stretched out a delicate jade finger and wrote on the table: "This is fire, this is water..." (End of Chapter)
