Since the outbreak of the war, Xunzheng, who has been staying in Xianyang Palace, suddenly received news from Xingle Palace. Zhao Ji was ill, and it was very serious.
For a while, Zhengzheng could not collect the war reports from the front line in Xianyang Palace, but in a hurry to the upper part of the Duanmu Rong to Xingle Palace.
However, when Zheng Zheng came to Xingle Palace, he found that Zhao Ji was lying on his own soft couch, a lazy look, a pair of beautiful eyes between half open and half, and more
It shows the style that the girl cannot have. The fine lines in the corner of the eyes not only did not reduce the charm of the Queen Mother Qin. Instead, she had the charm and style that she had only time to have.
In front of Zhao Ji, there are eight people who are dancing. There are eight people.
Among these eight dancers, the age of age seems to have come to thirty, the actual age may be a little bigger, the youngest dancer is only ten years old.
Although the eight women, although they are very different, there are similarities between the eyebrows.
"Zheng'er, do you think this Zhao Wu is better than Chu Wu?" Zhao Ji looked at Zheng Zheng, who hurried from Xianyang Palace, and said with a public smile.
Obviously, Zhao Ji is still very satisfied with Zhao Ji who can appear so quickly in front of himself.
"Isn't the mother and the post sick?" Zheng Zheng walked towards Zhao Jidao.
From the first glance of Zhao Ji's seeing Zhao Ji, Xunzheng can determine that at this time, Zhao Ji had no patients. The degree of physical health was different than her peers.
"I thought I was sick, but after thinking about it, it didn't seem to be a sick." Zhao Ji said with the sight of Ying Zheng, and said with a little guilty conscience.
"What is that?" Zheng Zheng asked.
"Three white hair." Facing the questioning of Zheng Zheng, Zhao Ji could only answer honestly.
"White hair?" Zheng Zheng didn't know what to say for a while.
"Seeing those three white hair, but frightening me, in the panic, I only thought that I was sick, and then after calming down, I realized that I was old and gave birth to white hair.
This is a natural thing. "Zhao Ji said quietly.
Obviously, although there is no illness, time has brought a lot of sadness to Zhao Ji.
"Among the doctors, there is a secret recipe that allows people to keep the color forever." Duan Murong, who was next to Zheng Zheng, struggled several times, and finally gathered the courage.
"Doctors still have such a good thing?" Zhao Ji heard that his eyes could not help but light up. Duan Mu Rong's words were undoubtedly a huge temptation for women, especially women like Zhao Ji.
"Yes, the hair is also part of the human body, and naturally there is a corresponding prescription." Duan Murong replied.
"If so, our mother -in -law and daughter -in -law should be close to close." Zhao Ji heard that the girl in front of him was even more pleasing to the eye.
For women, especially for women who are old, Duanmu Rong is the best news in the world.
"Queen Mother, I'm not ..." Duan Mu Rong was about to argue, but he welcomed Zhao Ji's eyes and smiled, and the gas in his heart disappeared.
"You don't need to explain, I know you, Duan Murong, a doctor, often lived in Xianyang Palace since he was a child." Zhao Jidao.
At this time, Duan Mu Rong was obviously not Zhao Ji's opponent. Fortunately, Duan Mu Rong also had his own means of response, that is the silent silence.
"This matter, let's talk about it later." Zhao Ji pulled Duanmu Rong to his side, and then asked Zheng Zheng again: "Do you remember who these dancers are?"
"The princesses of Zhao Guo." Zheng Zheng came to a chair and sat down.
"At that time, I asked these eight Princess Zhao Guo from you. How do I give them back to you today?" Zhao Ji asked.
"What is the idea of this mother?" Zheng Zheng said curiously.
"How can Zheng'er misunderstand me so much, can I have any calculations on Zhenger?" Zhao Ji made a grievance.
There was no response to Zheng Zheng, but Duan Murong was a subconscious mouth, and a pair of surprised eyes looked at Zheng Zheng. It seemed to be asking what.
"There may not be that possibility." Xun Zheng ignored Zhao Ji's "grievances' at all, and said straightforwardly.
"Zheng'er misunderstood me so sad." Zhao Ji said helplessly.
It's just that Zhao Ji's helpless lasting time is too short and short, but just in the blink of an eye, Zhao Ji changed into another look, only to listen to Zhao Ji said, "Okay, in this matter, in this matter
I have thoughts, politics, and the side of Xianyang Palace. Do you worry about too many people in Chu? "
"Xianyang Palace has no Chu people." Zheng Zheng said.
Xunzheng naturally knows Zhao Ji's meaning, but those people are just a number for Xunzheng. How can he notice those people who can really make him care about the only a few people.
"Well, there are no Chu people in Xianyang Palace, so I want to give you a few gifts, do you accept or not accept it?" Zhao Ji said that he said.
"There is no rejection." Zhengzheng Road.
"Then these princesses Zhao Guo, you take it back today." Zhao Ji pointed to the eight dancer Dao Dao who was dancing. Obviously, this is her real purpose today.
"The words of the mother are just right." Zheng Zheng said.
"However, Rong'er, you have to leave it to me." Zhao Ji pulled the palm of Duan Mu Rong.
Zhao Ji's words made Duan Mu Rong's mind can't help it. For places like Xingle Palace, she still had fear.
"If this is the case, then I still leave these eight dancers to the mother." Zheng Zheng said.
"Zheng'er really didn't have any room for discussing it. Well, I won't be loved by people, but in the future, you want to walk around Xingle Palace. You can rest assured that I will
Jia Rong'er took care of it well. "Zhao Ji said.
"There is another thing." Zhao Ji suddenly turned his conversation. At the moment he spoke, people had also sat up from the soft couch, and the thin blanket covered with his body slipped down, revealing a single clothes.
"Mother, please say." Zheng Zheng said.
"After attacking Zhao Guo, I will go to Zhao Du." Zhao Jidao.
"What is the so -called?"
"revenge."
Zhao Ji showed a hint of embarrassment in the talk. On Zhao Ji's face, Xun Zheng saw a joke, seeing blank, and seeing bright and enchanting, but at this time, Zhao Ji Zhengzheng, who was so fierce at this time, was still the first.