In the early morning of this day, Chang'an Jun Chengyu led a personal guard towards Hangu Pass. The vanguard of the attack on South Korea had been dispatched to the Qin-Korean border half a month ago. There were even Qin troops stationed at the borders of South Korea and Zhao.
In case Zhao Guo led his army to aid South Korea.
These days, when the two countries are at war, what is competing is not only the national strength of the two countries, but also the attitudes of neighboring countries.
If not, with how weak South Korea is, how could it possibly survive to this day?
This retaliatory battle, which took place nearly half a year ago, is about to begin.
However, this battle obviously did not have much impact on Zhao Jia. He still went to Lanchi Palace to accompany Zhao Ji to relieve her boredom. With his sharp tongue, he made the Queen Mother smile every day, except for this serious matter.
Apart from that, he spent the rest of the time with Concubine Dongjun Yan.
A good start is destined to heat up the relationship quickly, let alone Concubine Yan.
Hugs, hugs, and kisses every day, it doesn’t matter whether the relationship warms up or not.
If Zhao Jia hadn't had some sense, he might even have thought about the child's name next year, but he was obviously not that kind of person. Unlike Li Wu, who was just playful, he still liked Concubine Yan quite a bit, and I guess he liked her very much.
No man can resist a woman like Concubine Yan.
She can give everything for you~
This point alone is worthy of Zhao Jia's seriousness.
.........
In the small courtyard.
Zhao Jia held Li Wu's black cat and stroked its head with the palm of his hand. As the black cat's ears drooped, it made a buzzing sound, as if it was touched by Zhao Jia. At the same time, in a corner of the eaves,
At this location, a small and delicate honeycomb hangs there, with a few bees flying out from time to time.
"Da da~"
A crisp sound came from behind.
The familiar footsteps made Zhao Jia slightly raise his head and glance at Li Wu, who was walking towards him. His eyes lingered on her slender jade legs for a moment, then he pulled back and continued to caress the black cat. At this moment, he
I was thinking about a question, whether I should continue hanging Li Wu.
This woman has never been honest for a moment when she is by his side... No, this is not rigorous enough. Sometimes, she is still very well-behaved.
Li Wu twisted her enchanting figure, holding some tea and cakes in her hands, walked to Zhao Jia, and said in a gentle tone: "Young Master~"
As she spoke, she handed over the tray in her hand.
"Just leave these matters to the maid."
Zhao Jia looked at Li Wu lovingly, and said softly with a slightly reproachful tone.
"Meow~"
The black cat noticed its owner's arrival, stretched lazily, and let out a small cry. Its jewel-like cat eyes opened and stared at Li Wu indifferently.
Li Wu shook her head slightly, blinked her beautiful eyes, her long and upturned eyelashes trembled slightly, and said obediently: "Taking care of the young master's daily life is what I should do."
"Sensible~"
Zhao Jia threw the black cat aside and reached out to pull Li Wu into his arms.
Li Wu held the tray, leaned softly in Zhao Jia's arms, and asked with concern: "Did everything go well when Master went to see the Queen Mother this morning?"
"It's going smoothly. It's just two paintings. As long as I don't talk nonsense, there won't be any trouble."
Zhao Jia's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled calmly.
He knew that Li Wu was inquiring about information, but this was also the reason why Zhao Jia did not have a showdown with her. He also needed Li Wu to pass on false information and help him hang the net and Lu Buwei.
Compared to his secret enemies, how could he not like this kind of sleeping partner who he clearly knows to be a young kid?
As for whether love will last for a long time.
This may be possible for women, but once a man is on guard, the outcome is hard to predict, especially for a sensible old man like Zhao Jia, who will not be held back by a woman.
"Young Master is so awesome~"
Li Wu flattered her appropriately, then picked up a piece of pastry with her slender fingers and handed it to Zhao Jia's mouth, her beautiful eyes as gentle as water.
Just as the two were showing off their acting skills, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.
Zhao Jia was a little surprised. Chang'an Jun Chengyu led the army on an expedition. Who would come to see him? In order to avoid suspicion, Concubine Dongjun Yan seldom came to his place in the past. The two of them usually met in private, which looked like an affair.
, every time is very exciting and full of feelings.
This may be why college students like groves.
I understand the thrill of being sneaky and always on guard against someone appearing nearby~
As the door opened, a strange chamberlain walked into the courtyard and expressed his intention at the same time: "Master, Prime Minister Lu invites you!"
Lu Buwei?!
Zhao Jia was stunned. He didn't remember any relationship between him and Lu Buwei. Could it be because of Queen Mother Zhao Ji?
Thinking is thinking.
Facing Lu Buwei's invitation, Zhao Jia obviously had no right to refuse. In the Qin State, this powerful prime minister could really do whatever he wanted.
"No need to worry, I'll come back as soon as I go."
Zhao Jia patted Li Wu's hand, said a considerate explanation, and then stood up and followed Li Wu away.
Li Wu's beautiful eyes watched Zhao Jia leave with concern. When Zhao Jia was no longer visible, her expression became cold. There was only a gleam of complexity in her eyes. She was also confused sometimes, confused about the future, and about herself.
Confusion with Zhao Jia.
What is their relationship? If the other party knew her true identity, would he still love her so much?
There seems to be no answer to this question.
Perhaps only the day when it actually happens will be revealed.
…
Before Zhao Jia left Xianyang Palace, Lu Buwei met him in the garden of the palace.
After not seeing each other for a while, Lu Buwei's expression has not changed much. He is still cold and cold. There is no trace of the kindness of an old man on his old face. When his eyes are open and closed, there is only an invisible sense of oppression.
Zhao Jia saw Lu Buwei, stood up straight, raised his hands and saluted: "I have met Lu Xiangguo!"
"How's your chess skills?"
Lu Buwei waved his hand, glanced at Zhao Jia, continued to stare at the chessboard in front of him, and said lightly.
Zhao Jia glanced at the black and white chess game on the table and said, "General."
"sit down."
Lu Buwei said lightly.
Zhao Jia heard the words, hesitated for a while, and then sat down generously opposite Lu Buwei. At the same time, he also looked at the situation on the chessboard. Although he was not good at Go, he still understood the basic rules. In the current game, white chess occupied the
Advantage.
Lu Buwei slowly raised his head and looked at Zhao Jia and said, "You might as well guess why I asked you to come here."
"Can't guess."
Zhao Jia shook his head and told the truth. When talking to an old fox like Lu Buwei, you should say less and make less mistakes.
Lu Buwei did not continue to play riddles. He chuckled lightly, looked slightly cold, and said slowly: "I am very curious as to why the young master hides himself like this."