The next day, Zhao Zheng returned from hosting the court meeting, holding his son in his arms. Zhao Gao finally realized that what Zhao Zheng said about his son being able to talk actually meant he could call people. The little guy was very excited when he saw Zhao Gao and refused to let go of Zhao Gao's wrist.
Zhao Zheng wanted to coax him to call him "Father," but the little guy didn't want to buy it. Instead, he pointed at Zhao Gao and coaxed him to call him "Father." The little guy blinked his little eyes and immediately said "Father" in a clear and concise tone. Father".
As for Zhao Gao, he was unexpectedly called "Father". Thinking of the deceased queen, he felt a little uncomfortable: "Isn't that good?"
"There's nothing wrong with it. This child will have one more person to love him, and his mother will be pleased to know it." Zhao Zheng knew what he was worried about and said clearly.
But Zhao Gao still hesitated and muttered: "The Queen..." On that day, Zhao Zheng told his relationship with the Queen under the pretense of comforting his mother, which surprised Zhao Gao. However, there are still many things about this to this day. doubt.
"She's fine." Zhao Zheng looked at the child, the focus of his eyes gradually becoming blurry. He suddenly thought of something and came back to his senses. He looked at Zhao Gao and explained awkwardly: "I can't just because I'm with you... "
Zhao Gao smiled and shook his head, comforting him softly: "Yes, I know." Hearing that the queen's sex was true, if Zhao Zheng violated his conscience and said something about her in order to please him, Zhao Gao would not be happy, so now he can do this Zhao Gao felt very good about being so frank.
"I really didn't have that thought for her in these years. It was also because of Lu Buwei that I did it at the beginning... As you know, I couldn't help myself at that time. She is indeed very good, but I can give her too little and always owe her a lot. Later, my wife Something happened to her uncle and she was getting worse every day. Apart from checking in on her more, I couldn't fulfill any responsibility. The only thing she cared about before she died was this child, so I was extra concerned."
After hearing what he said apologetically, Zhao Gao felt distressed and finally felt confident. He freed up a hand, gently touched Zhao Zheng's face and said softly: "I understand."
In fact, Zhao Gao had already delayed marrying since he was already in his thirties, because he was afraid of a situation like Zhao Zheng's happening. Once a woman is married, she is there for life. If she doesn't like her, marrying her back just for the sake of the world is tantamount to ruining her life. Zhao Zheng couldn't help but have no choice at that time, but he could control it himself. And now that he has a destination in his heart, he is even less likely to go there.
Zhao Gao and Zhao Zheng have been like this for the past two days, saying whatever they think of and trying their best to say what they couldn't say before. In this way, some things that had been stagnant in my heart for a long time were solved, and I felt a lot more enlightened.
Originally, Zhao Gao's attention was still on Zhao Zheng, but suddenly he heard the baby in his arms calling "Father" again, and never looked at the adult again.
It wasn't until the child cried out from hunger that Fu's mother took him out to feed him. Zhao Gao got tired and sat down to rest. When he looked up, he saw Zhao Zheng staring at him with an unkind expression. He felt confused for a moment and blurted out: " What are you doing?"
Zhao Zhengyin said thoughtfully, "The teacher has never smiled so much when he looked at his students." He knelt down, propped himself on the ground with his hands, looked at Zhao Gao like a strong cheetah looking at its prey, and slowly Slowly approaching him.
Zhao Gao's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, there was a bench behind him that he could lean on. He could not escape. However, after hesitating for a moment, Zhao Zheng came over and locked him in the room. . As Zhao Zheng approached, Zhao Gao leaned back. Without support, he could only lean on the support table with one hand to borrow strength. Unexpectedly, his intention was fulfilled.
When Zhao Zheng's hands were completely locked on the armrests of Pingji, and his legs were separated from the middle and pressed firmly by him as he knelt down, Zhao Gao unconsciously raised his head and looked at him blankly, and saw him licking his lower lip angrily. , my heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, and a trace of blush appeared on my face. I was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react. It took me a long time to say, "I don't think it's good for you to be like this."
"Xiao Gao, I really can't help it anymore." Zhao Zheng whispered in his ear, his tone was faintly pleading, and then without waiting for him to answer, he tilted his head and gave him a passionate kiss. His lips came down, and following Binggui's quick approach, he penetrated deeply and passionately.
In his daze, Zhao Gao realized that this child was in his prime years. If he hadn't taken care of his body, he would have gone even crazier. After all, it wouldn't have been a waste to just hold him and sleep with him last night. With a little effort, it is indeed the limit of endurance until now. In this way, he could no longer resist at all, so he said "that's it" in his heart, and took the initiative to hook his neck and hug his waist, and let him do whatever he wanted from now on.
Zhao Gao leaned on the couch and was tossed around by Zhao Zheng all morning. Although he didn't make it to the end, the tossing was really unbearable for him, making him feel uncomfortable as if his whole body was falling apart.
After finally regaining some composure in the afternoon, Zhao Gao looked around to distract him from the burning gaze still on him, and caught a glimpse of the memorials stacked on the case. He suddenly remembered something and asked him for a piece of silk.
Then Zhao Gao simply used Zhao Zheng as a cushion to lean on. He concentrated on recalling the details, drew a table and chairs on the silk, and carefully marked the heights of each place. When the ink was dry, he handed it over. Returned to Zhao Zheng: "The painting is not good, but that's what it means. Sitting on your knees all day long while reviewing memorials is not good for your knees. If someone makes a set for you, it will be much more comfortable."
Zhao Zheng sat behind him and put one hand around his waist, playing with a strand of his hair with the other hand, then rested his head on his shoulder and smiled: "When I was a child, I remember you sitting very casually while reading. , I rarely sit on my knees, is it because I’m not used to it?”
"Well, I wasn't used to it at that time. My legs would always go numb when I was kneeling. Ever since I discovered that corner in Langhuan Pavilion, I would always choose to read there. There was no one around, so I felt free to do so. I never thought that I would meet the king because of this. " Zhao Gao touched his face with his backhand and said happily.
Zhao Zheng closed his eyes, relaxed and rubbed it in his palm, and said lazily: "That's great."
The two days came to an end before he knew it. Before he got on the carriage, Zhao Gao saw the look in Zhao Zheng's eyes and felt very reluctant to give up. He had to comfort him that they had to meet at the court anyway, so he could only endure it if he was busy. .
Zhao Zheng did not say that he was injured when he sent someone to bring him, so Zhao Gao returned home and everything was normal. However, he heard that Wei Liao and Zhang Cang had both come, and he felt a little apologetic for not expecting them.
Originally, the old man moved into the house half a year ago, but he has been busy with military training recently and has not come back from the military camp. This time he heard that Zhao Gao was injured, so he rushed back to take a look.
The five subordinate officials under him, including Tian Wulingcheng from Taicang and Zhundu, as well as people from the Salt Affairs Bureau, also came to visit him. When they heard that he was not here, they each sent him some nourishing medicine and left.
Afterwards, he asked the family manager for the gift list and saw that it was all medicinal materials for health care, nothing particularly valuable, so he felt relieved and wrote down the items one by one, planning to find some excuse to repay the gift in the future.
After he "recuperated himself" and came back to the court, to everyone's surprise, he declined Zhao Zheng's reward directly, saying that it was what a minister should do and he did not dare to ask for a reward. Zhao Zheng had "no choice" and had no choice but to say no to the reward, but he still gave him many precious medicinal materials, which were packed into a cart of various sizes and filled the room.
He also said that to the east of the Qin State, Yao Jia sent envoys to other countries and achieved good results with his sharp tongue in breaking through the horizontal and vertical forces. Within two months, the idea of the four-nation alliance was temporarily suppressed. Zhao Zheng rewarded him with some more property and asked him to keep it as a precaution.
But when the four kingdoms of Yan, Zhao, Wei and Chu were separated, the most worried people became the Korean monarchs and ministers. If Qin wants to move eastward, South Korea will definitely become the first stepping stone. However, King An of Han urgently summoned his ministers for discussion, but for a long time no one could come up with a strategy to defend Qin against the enemy. At the critical moment, Situ Zhangping stepped forward and recommended someone to him.
"Situ means Han... er, uncle?" Han Wangan rubbed his temples impatiently and asked doubtfully.
Zhang Pingzhen shook his sleeves and admonished: "I heard that some days ago, Gongzi Fei's "Speaking of Difficulties" and "Lonely Anger" and other articles were introduced to the Qin State. The King of Qin appreciated it so much that he bluntly said that he was willing to associate with Gongzi Fei. Now look at the entire Korea. , The only person who can cultivate the Qin and Han Dynasties is the young master!"
Han Wangan had a headache when he thought of this uncle. In the past, when he returned from Xun Qing's studies, he often lectured in his ears because of his talent, which made him very impatient. That was all. What made him even more unbearable was that the uncle spoke in a stumbling manner, which sounded really annoying. Later, for the sake of peace, he simply demoted him back home.
Unexpectedly, this closed-door writing made the uncle famous, and his reputation spread to the Qin State, and was highly appreciated by the King of Qin. It seems that he is indeed a good candidate to envoy Qin, but King Han Anxin still has some worries.
In Han Wangan's view, this uncle was very arrogant. He had offended him before, and this time he wanted to invite him to make Qin Wei lose face. Moreover, after thinking about it carefully, Han Wangan couldn't think of any favors he had given him before. I have given him a lot of cold looks. I have to ask him to do something, but I don’t know if he will go all out.
"How about you, Situ..." Han Wangan's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhang Ping and said in deep thought.
Under the current situation, asking Qin to admonish the King of Qin to govern the country was equivalent to risking his life. Seeing that his own king was not even willing to go to Gongzifei's residence in person, Zhang Ping was really chilled.
So he pretended not to hear Han Wangan's words and said at the same time: "Young Master takes justice very seriously. When Korea is in danger, he will never sit idly by and ignore it. It's just that he will have to go to his house personally to invite you."
His move made Han Wangan frown, but he immediately relaxed. Just because Han Wangan didn't have the time to care about whether he, Situ, was intentional or unintentional. The Zhang family and his son had worked with the five generations of Korean kings and were quite senior, so they couldn't touch it anyway.
