The first thing that Zhao Ji, who got a lot of specialties in the Western Regions from Xun Yan, was to hold a banquet. Although it was not in line with Zhao Ji's personality to share good things, Zhao Ji prefers to show off.
Therefore, in the Xingle Palace, a grand banquet began at noon. Moreover, at the process of seeing its process, there was a trend of faintness at noon and night.
"Why didn't Han Tai Fei come? Is it because of his body?" Zhao Ji, who was patrolling in the hall, found that one person was missing, and asked the maid around him.
"Back to the queen mother, today Chang'an Juncheng seemed to be seriously ill. Ta Fei went to visit Chang'an Jun today." Princess Zhao Guo, now Xingle Palace Zhao Yiyi explained a whisper.
"Chang'an Jun Cheng?" Zhao Ji groaned, showing a look of thinking.
Is the queen mother who had to do with Chang'an Juncheng? Zhao Yi noticed Zhao Ji's look, and secretly thought.
"He is still alive?" Zhao Ji showed a surprise look.
Sure enough, the queen mother had to move to Changan Juncheng. Zhao Ji heard Zhao Yi's ear, and made Zhao Yi acknowledge the guess in her heart.
Between the laughter, the murderousness was not obvious, but the murder was hidden. It was indeed the Queen Mother Qin. The mother was really horrible. Be careful to observe the relaxed smile on Zhao Ji's face.
Han Ji gradually became the image of a big devil in her heart. In the shadow of the big devil, she was shaking herself.
"Cheng Yan has just passed the year, how can he be seriously ill?" When Zhao Yi figured out Zhao Ji's mind, he heard that the Queen Mother Huayang talked about the two asked.
"Who knows this, if it wasn't for Han Ji, I would almost have forgotten such a person." Zhao Ji said without care.
Cheng Yan, once the object she needs to pay attention to, but now? Who is Cheng Yan?
"People." Queen Huayang lamented, stopped saying anything. Her current age is the most taboo about life and death.
"If Cheng Yan is gone, Chang Anjun's title will probably fall on the little guy of Ziying. Your Majesty is good to that little guy." Zhao Ji thought about it.
"It's good." After thinking about the Queen Mother Huayang, he said.
For the child, the Empress Dowager Huayang had seen it as an elder, but just, thinking about the queen mother Huayang could not help showing a weird look.
Because the appearance of Ziying has three points of imagination with Cheng Ye, but she has no imagination with her biological mother Bai Ling, but she is similar to her grandmother Han Ji.
And this is not the most curious about the queen mother of Huayang. The most curious about Huayang Queen Mother Huayang is that Ziying will have a little imagination, which is a bit weird.
The Empress Dowager Huayang thought that it could not suppress the real estate in her heart to produce a bold idea, wouldn't it?
"Why don't you see your Majesty today?" Thinking of a possibility of Queen Mother Huayang asked Zhao Ji.
"This, there seems to be something to deal with. The Qin Kingdom is not the former Qin Kingdom. Various government affairs are endless. That is, people like Zheng'er can have the patience to bury themselves all day long.
In the end of the chapter. "Zhao Ji said annoyed.
Obviously, this banquet lacks Zheng Zheng. For Zhao Ji, it is not too perfect.
"Really?" Queen Mother Huayang said inexplicably.
So, what is the Zheng Zheng doing at this time?
Changan Jun Mansion.
"Rare mother -in -law can come to see me." Cheng Yan, who was banned in a small yard, looked at the younger mother Han Ji who seemed to be younger for several years, and said with a little mockery.
"Cheng Yan, your condition now?" Han Ji looked at the son -in -law's son, and couldn't help hurting in his heart. After all, he was his son.
"Nothing, you should live for a few years." Cheng Yan said inadvertently, what is the difference between him alive and death now?
Cheng Yan even longed for death. Only when he died could he get rid of the shadow that he had shrouded from his head from a young age. Only when he died could he really relieve it.
Not to mention extremely horrible things, but that's the same for Cheng Yan, because his past, the current experience is more scary than the death.
"Cheng Yan, you have to cultivate your body well, you are still young, and there is still a long time." Han Ji persuaded.
"Mother and concubine, do I look like this now, for me?" Cheng Yan smiled bitterly.
"Cheng Yan, as long as you live, there will always be hope." Han Ji said.
"Everyone in this world has hope, only I am the exception." Cheng Yan showed a painful look in his speech.
"Unless the mother -in -law can help me." Cheng Yan said suddenly.
"Help you?" Han Ji trembled suddenly.
"Yes, at this time, only my mother can help me." Cheng Yan said, and the hot eyes bloomed in the pale eyes.
"Only my mother can help me." In Han Ji's puzzlement, Cheng Yan said again.
"How can I help you?" Han Ji asked.
"Mother and concubine can ask for the emperor."
"Go to Her Majesty?" Han Ji said, but she didn't find it. At that moment, her voice was trembling.
"Yes, mother -in -law, you go to the emperor, now I have no threat to the emperor. As long as the mother -in -law can ask the emperor, he will definitely let me go." Cheng Yan said.
"But, is that really useful?" Han Ji asked.
"Why not?" Han Ji's hesitation fell into the eyes of Cheng Xun, and it became another meaning.
"Do you want to help me?" Cheng Cheng asked.
"Or, with the child, the mother and the concubine no longer needed me?"
"It's not that, but if I think of my heart, I will make him realize your existence, and let your Majesty realize that your existence is a dangerous thing for you.
You can really be safe. "Han Ji explained quickly.
"If it was before, I would not let the mother -in -law ask for the emperor, but now it is different. Only the mother and concubine can ask the emperor. He will definitely give the mother and concubine. Now I am the emperor.
It is important to have no mother's face. "
"But ..." Han Ji was still a little hesitant. She didn't know if she should promise to become a request, and she didn't know if Zheng Zheng would promise her request.
"Mother, do you really want me to say that thing?" In Han Ji's hesitation, Cheng's face changed color, and praying for a threat.
"Cheng Xun?" Han Ji understood the words of Cheng Xun, so her face changed.
"Still, the mother's son only needs Changanjun, not necessarily ..." Cheng Yan stepped up.
"Okay, I promise you." When Cheng Yan was about to say the final half of the sentence, Han Ji chose to compromise.