"He said: 'If you want to survive, you will go back to Yongdi.'"

"Um."

Zhao Ji responded, and heard the ethereal sound like a dream, and it seemed that his mind was not like this.

Seeing Zhao Ji like this, the beautiful maid gently poked Zhao Ji's slender waist.

Zhao Ji turned her head and laughed loudly, pointed at Teng and her maid and said, "Do you have an affair with Teng?"

Teng's face, which was full of fatigue, showed anger visible to the naked eye, and shouted loudly: "Teng Yixin is only for the Queen Mother. If there is a little bit of his heart, it will be abandoned by God and man!"

A hint of panic flashed in the beautiful maid's eyes, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "I only want to serve the Empress Dowager, and I will never want to serve the second person in this life."

"Just just chatting and laughing, you two are so boring. Teng, I'll report to me when you hear that you have something important to you, and I'll tell you quickly."

Teng's tone, the first Iron Eagle Swordsman instructor, had a significant tone, and he said with anger: "The Lord of Chang'an went to court to participate in politics, and confiscated the eldest son of the eldest son at Dazheng Palace. When he entered Zhangtai Palace, his words affected His Majesty's decision."

"Um?"

Zhao Ji's phoenix eyes suddenly lit up.

She shook her cicada clothes lightly, and the white gauze floated like white clouds falling from the sky, like the Queen Mother of the Heavy Clouds.

"Okay, very good. Since he breached the contract first, I can't blame me. Lu'er, go and notify your subordinates and follow me to return to Xianyang tomorrow. I'll be tired of seeing these green mountains and clear waters."

The beautiful maid called Lu'er opened her big eyes and stared at Zhao Ji for a while. The lake water reflected Zhao Ji's rosy face.

"Is the Queen Mother drunk?"

"How can a jar of hu wine intoxicate me?"

"That……"

Lu'er put her mouth close to the empress dowager's ear and held her two jade hands to make a trumpet shape.

"The white dove has not arrived."

“Huh?”

Zhao Ji raised a jade foot and placed it on Teng's bent single leg. The white gauze slid down, and his thighs were like winter snow, all of which appeared in Teng's eyes.

Two hot flames were ignited in Teng's eyes. He was extremely tired, but suddenly he had a lot of energy and worked hard.

He swallowed his saliva frantically, and his eyes were sour and hard to bear to blink. He was afraid that in the blink of an eye, his beautiful legs that looked smoother than jade would disappear in front of him.

Lu'er saw Teng's expression, and the darkness in her eyes became even heavier.

"I would like to say that the last two things are breach of the contract, which makes me stingy, but the fact that the inability to participate in politics is written in black and white on the bet. Teng, I will send you to Xianyang, because that child is talking nonsense. His behavior is okay to participate in politics, or he can say that he does not participate in politics. I am not sure whether he participates in politics, so I ask you to warn him that the two of them have the bets in the past. Do you say that he participates in politics, but there is a definite evidence?"

Teng's eyes were full of beautiful legs, and there was no resentment in his voice, and he said, "Your Majesty wants to change the title of a county. The Chang'an emperor went to court to oppose it. The government and the people knew that this happened on the day I entered Xianyang. Isn't this participating in politics?"

Zhao Ji moved her beautiful legs away.

The reluctance to give up the love in Teng's eyes was not concealed at all.

Lu'er's dark look disappeared.

"I don't understand the counties, but I understand the ban. That child wants to enfeoff the country. Sure enough, his thief was unsuccessful and said he was giving the throne to Zheng'er, but it was still not over yet! Teng, when you see that child, can he still have martial arts?"

When it comes to Ying Chenghua, Teng's heart, which was wrapped in lust, was shocked and returned to its original state.

Teng's eyes were filled with fear, and he recalled the feeling of life and death that day.

"The martial arts of Chang'an Jun are as hard as the abyss and as hard as the mountain."

"The child can tolerate it, but he has not yet broken his body."

Zhao Ji dispelled the thought of assassinating Ying Chenghua, and let Teng, who was frightened on the ground, retreat first.

When he stood up, he pretended to glance at Zhao Ji inadvertently, and imprinted Zhao Ji's graceful body and graceful beauty in his heart.

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, so I bowed my hands and said goodbye.

After the beautiful maid Lu'er waited for her to leave, she took off the heavy phoenix crown on Zhao Ji's head and helped Zhao Ji lie on the big felt.

Lu'er placed her two slender jade hands on her temples on both sides of Zhao Ji and gently kneaded them.

"This crown is too heavy, and I feel very tired after wearing it every time. Looking for a carpenter, I made a mold with poplar wood. Apply some gold powder, then put all the birds on the crown and put them on the wood crown. It can be lighter."

"This is the filial piety of Your Majesty. If the Empress Dowager destroys the phoenix crown, Your Majesty will be sad."

"Oh, he is not sad, his mother is sad."

Lu'er chuckled twice, causing trouble for her buttocks.

"Ah~"

Zhao Ji slapped Lu'er's buttocks on the left side of Lu'er. The force was definitely not small. Lu'er's buttocks were trembling and frozen, and it took a long time to stabilize.

Zhao Ji closed her eyes and enjoyed Lu'er's massage.

"This butt is easy to keep alive."

"The Queen Mother."

"Um?"

"How did Chang'an Jun achieve such praise from Lord Teng, who is under thirty years old? Is there really a martial arts genius in the world?"

"There must be a martial arts genius, but that child is definitely not. The reason why he has such martial arts is related to the skills he practices."

"Does the Queen Mother have this technique? Can Lu'er practice it?"

"I do have a piece of martial arts. As for whether you can practice it, have you broken your body?"

Lu'er's face turned red.

"The Queen Mother knew it and asked, Lu'er had never held a man's hand."

Lu'er's face was red.

“…or virgin.”

Zhao Ji opened her eyes, looked at the increasingly shameful look on the beautiful maid's face, and said with a smile: "Once a little leak is leaked, it will be like a water bag being poked into a small eye, and her skills will be gone."

"The most important thing is that if you want to achieve this skill quickly, if a child reaches the pinnacle of martial arts at a young age, the shortcut is to do things between men and women. Tolerate what ordinary people cannot tolerate and what ordinary people cannot do, you can achieve what ordinary people cannot do. In this way, do you still want to practice this skill?"

Just as Zhao Ji was talking about martial arts with her maid Lu'er, the one who had just left returned.

When you take off, you walk alone and you are a complete person.

When I came back, I was carried back with someone, with only one head.

Rush ~

A man covered in armor, with a helmet and an iron-faced face placed Teng's head on a felt cloth.

"The Empress Dowager's Order, Teng has already buried his head, and the head is here." The iron-faced man's voice was crisp.

"Plug the eyes, ears, mouth and nose with cinnabar, and then apply wax to the surface, which will not rot for a hundred years. Then send it to the Green Crib's room and place it on the head of the Green Crib's bed."

"only."

Zhao Ji gently blew the fragrance on Lu'er's face, as if she wanted to blow away the stiff expression on Lu'er's face.

"Lu'er, you can see your lover every day when you open your eyes. Are you happy?"

The beautiful maid was rational and knew that she should laugh, but she wanted to cry loudly at this moment.

When the two are combined, the new expression is like laughing but not laughing, or crying but not crying.

The delicate and lovely face has the words "sadness" written every inch.

"joy."

...

The second day.

Chang'an Jun Mansion.

Early in the morning, the reckless man in white knocked on Ying Chenghua's door, and Ying Chenghua was full of dissatisfaction. You'd better say in your eyes that something was wrong: "Teng is dead."

"oh."

"Your Majesty must not be sad, it is not your fault."

Ying Chengqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What's sad about me? He left me and followed Zhao Xianglu. I wish he died early. What's sad about me? Let's go away and don't disturb me to sleep."

Peng~

Two doors are closed.

In the room with the door closed, there was only the hazy light that shot through the window, which was basically dark.

Ying Chengzi hid in the darkness, stayed for a long time without moving.

"I told you to go back to Yongdi, why don't you listen..."

Outside the door, the reckless man reached out to try something else, but he finally sighed silently.

Master, if you really feel this way, how can you not control your strength today? How can the sound of closing the door be a little louder than before?

The reckless man still couldn't understand some things. He didn't know why Teng died in Yongdi even though he left Xianyang alive.
To be continued...