The night is beginning to fall and the stars are shining.
After Yan Huansha entered the Crown Prince's Mansion, she was thoroughly examined and it was determined that she was not dangerous, so she took a pre-war bath under Liu Qi's arrangement. The speed was very fast, and then she was wrapped in gauze and sat in the palace, waiting to be raped.
Fortunately.
The personal maid is combing her hair.
The black hair is like a waterfall, and the light can detect people. If a comb falls on it, it will fall off on its own.
Yan Huansha was a little nervous, her porcelain-white hands tightly grasping the skirt on her body.
Her life will obviously take a major turning point after tonight.
The maid helped her arrange her hair and put on a white thin shirt as an outer layer. Her charming figure loomed under the gauze garment.
Don’t think that the ancients didn’t understand taste. On the contrary, there wasn’t that much entertainment in ancient times. After dark, all the thoughts were spent on the art of human relations. There were many outfits like gauze and other clothes... You can only understand here.
The clothes on Yan Huansha fully reflect the wisdom of the ancients.
She didn't dare to take a closer look herself, she only felt her heart beating rapidly and her face burning hot.
"It is said that the Crown Prince of the Qin Dynasty broke through to the Holy Realm in one year. He is the only one in the Seven Kingdoms who can do it." The maidservant whispered.
Yan Huansha was the most famous dancer when she was in Linzi, Qi Dynasty, and the news channels were not closed.
The maidservant knew that they were coming to Xianyang and were being given to the Crown Prince of Qin, so she had inquired about them in advance.
The maid lowered her voice and said: "The prince of the Qin Dynasty still controls the Ye Yu Mansion of the Qin people. People in Qi state say that he is cruel and tyrannical. He conquered and slaughtered dozens of sects in just one year."
"Be careful." Yan Huansha has also heard similar rumors and is worried about this matter.
If Zhao Huaizhong had a bad temper, he would kill people frequently.
Then they will live in fear from now on.
The two masters and maids were whispering when they heard footsteps outside the door.
Zhao Huaizhong is in front, and Liu Qi is behind with his head bowed.
When you walk into the palace door, you can see a gauze skirt covering your body, skin as smooth as jade, and a charming scene looming under the clothes.
When the maidservant saw Zhao Huaizhong, she hurriedly knelt down, touched her forehead to the ground, and performed a great salute to pay homage.
Then he lay there and didn't dare to move.
Yan Huansha also stood up and Yingying prostrated herself.
As she moved, her gauze skirt fluttered, and her allure soared.
What man can remain unmoved by such a situation?
But Zhao Huaizhong was obviously not a normal man. He turned around and asked Liu Qi: "Did you arrange this?"
Liu Qi saw that Zhao Huaizhong didn't look right, and was startled. He thought that this woman was so good-looking that it would harm the country and the people, so she had to accept her. The meaning couldn't be more obvious. Could it be that my guess was wrong?
"It's not time to let people out."
Zhao Huaizhong gave an order that was as bad as a beast, which made Yan Huansha tremble with fear. She stood up tremblingly, lowered her head and quickly followed Liu Qi out.
Zhao Huaizhong took a quick look and saw that this woman's figure, appearance, gait and manners were worthy of the evaluation of a natural beauty.
Just wait a little longer, the time has come to activate the magic weapon and subdue all kinds of banshees.
Time flies, and half a month passes in the blink of an eye.
Late autumn, October is coming to an end.
Early that morning, Zhao Huaizhong attended the court meeting and came to see his cheap mother Zhao Ji.
In Zhangtai Palace, Mu Yangjing, who was wearing a white apricot dress, was actually there, talking to Zhao Ji.
Mu Yang sat quietly behind a low mat, with his hands folded, sitting in the most common kneeling posture of this era. Viewed from the side, his waist, back and hips formed a graceful and undulating curve, giving him a graceful appearance.
She saw Zhao Huaizhong's smart eyes, which were like stars, showing a hint of joy.
"How did you come?"
Zhao Huaizhong didn't notice anyone else, and went straight to the seat next to Mu Yangjing and sat down. Zhao Ji frowned as he looked at her, feeling as if his son was about to be abducted by a vixen.
"A new batch of exotic wisteria seeds have arrived in the palace. I'm here to get some." Mu Yangjing whispered softly.
"I'm going to your place in the afternoon. Send a message and I'll take it there for you."
Zhao Huaizhong picked up the fruit on the table and handed it to Mu Yangjing, acting naturally.
Mu Yangjing reached out to take it, and glanced at Zhao Ji who was standing aside. After chatting for a few words, she stood up and left. Before leaving, she checked her eyes with Zhao Huaizhong, which meant that she had something to talk about at Huacaoju, and then left gracefully.
Zhao Ji and others left. She quickly patted the place beside her and motioned for her precious son to sit next to her. She looked like she was eager to eat the melon: "Huai'er, are you familiar with Mu Yangjing?"
Zhao Huaizhong ignored Zhao Ji's inquiry and sat in his original position without moving: "I am almost seventeen years old, how can I look good sitting next to my mother?"
Zhao Ji was furious: "Then why were you sitting next to Mu Yangjing just now?"
"The female junior is holding the gold brick, and the female junior is ranked among the immortals. Haven't you heard of it?" Zhao Huaizhong said in a joking tone.
Zhao Ji couldn't help but laugh and raised the corner of her mouth: "Isn't your father fond of Mu Yangjing's fellow sect Jiang Ji? It is said that he is still her disciple. You and Mu Yangjing..."
"I was just joking."
Zhao Huaizhong changed the subject: "Is Father coming soon?"
Zhao Ji seemed as if she had not heard anything and said with great interest: "What is your relationship with Mu Yangjing? Tell my mother about it."
Zhao Huaizhong stood up and prepared to leave: "If my father comes over, my mother must remember not to communicate with my father about human relations during this period."
Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, her face was rosy, she was slightly angry, and she raised her hand to hit Zhao Huaizhong.
"My mother is pregnant, don't you know?" Zhao Huaizhong glanced at Zhao Ji's abdomen.
Zhao Ji's raised hand stopped in mid-air: "What?"
"I said that my mother always studied the ethics of human relations with my father. Didn't she know that she was pregnant with a child?"
Zhao Huaizhong repeated it again. His ears and senses were like radar. He had just unintentionally sensed something abnormal about Zhao Ji. The baby in his body already had a fetal heartbeat. He was probably almost two months old.
There is obviously a clear difference here from the inherent history.
Historically, the only child of King Zhuang Xiang and Zhao Ji was the First Emperor.
Later, Zhao Ji was in trouble, after King Zhuang Xiang passed away.
But in this world now, King Zhuang Xiang is in good health and has practiced the art of harem, so getting Zhao Ji pregnant again is just a routine operation.
When Zhao Huaizhong left Zhangtai Palace, he thought that this was good.
In the morning, he came to Ye Yu Mansion, sat by the window in the palace, took out the Kunlun Mirror, played with it, thought for a while and said, "Let Mu Qingkong and Xia Xin come to see me, and bring Xi Ying with me."
"promise!"
————
Daqi, Linzi.
Qingyang Hou lobbied around Xianyang for several days, but finally returned empty-handed.
Reaching a tacit understanding with Zhao Huaizhong regarding Qin's use of troops against the Koreans was Qingyang Hou's only achievement worthy of comfort.
However, losing the income from the Yin Shang Secret Palace is an unavoidable responsibility.
When he returned to Qingyanghou in Linzi, he was trained in Qiwang Palace.
In the main hall, King Qi sat high with an angry look on his face.
King Jian of Qi was in his prime, wearing a dark purple royal robe, with a square face, a gloomy expression, and his eyes full of anger.
He casually grabbed a bamboo scroll from the low mat in front of him and threw it in Qingyanghou's face:
"I asked you to lobby the Qin Dynasty, but you only consumed a lot of valuables, and also lost the income from the Yin Shang Secret Palace to me.
What do I need from you?!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, King Qi said again: "Did you know that the things in the secret palace hide the secrets of immortals and demons, and the art of immortality.
What I gained was the result of my many years of planning, but you ruined it all."
Qingyanghou hurriedly explained: "Although the things have been lost, the records of the items excavated from the secret palace are in my hands, and there are no immortality spells or alchemy cauldrons that the king wants.
Those things should still be in the secret palace and have not been taken out. In the future...if there is a chance, they may be able to enter the secret palace again."
King Qi was furious and threw a bamboo scroll at the Qingyang Hou's face: "Did you just enter the Yin Shang Secret Palace?
You idiot, you are so mad at me."
The Qingyang Marquis redressed: "Although the items in the secret palace of the Yin and Shang Dynasties have been lost, as far as I know, they may not be impossible to find."
Continued: "After the items in the secret palace were lost, Xiying, the Yue Nu Cult, also disappeared. At the same time, someone from the Qi Qing Dao behind the Yue Nu Cult appeared in Xianyang."
King Qi's eyes were sharp: "Qiqingdao, is the loss of things related to them?"
"There is no doubt that they are the ones. Only the two of us know the time and route of the operation. We didn't do it ourselves, so the other party got greedy and took away the things regardless of the agreement."
Qingyanghou said firmly, but secretly added in his heart that the Qin people were also very suspicious.
But if I say that the things may have been robbed by the Qin people, then I will definitely not come back. If the king's anger cannot be vented, he will lose his head soon.
After weighing the pros and cons, it would be good for everyone to introduce Yue Nu Cult and Qi Qing Tao... Qingyang Hou secretly rejoiced.