After the arrangements for the defense of the country were made, Lu Buwei and others left Xianyang Palace one after another to make preparations for the next war.
And Zhao Gao also got the opportunity he dreamed of: the position of the imperial servant's subordinate.
As for why Zhao Gao got such a position, it was naturally because of Ying Zheng's bad taste. As for the danger of Zhao Gao? Is a Zhao Gao without secrets considered dangerous to Ying Zheng?
"Did you bring Zhao Gao back on your own initiative?" Hong Lian, who was waiting for Ying Zheng, asked as everyone left.
"Yes." When Honglian saw Ying Zheng asking about her, she knew that hiding something would only be self-defeating in front of Ying Zheng, so she chose to tell the truth.
"I didn't realize it, but you have some discernment." Ying Zheng pulled Hong Lian into his arms and said holding such a small pillow.
"Does the king think that Zhao Gao is a talent?" Honglian put her face against Ying Zheng's chest and adjusted a position that made her feel comfortable.
In the past few months, as Ying Zheng's maid, Honglian has long been accustomed to Ying Zheng's somewhat intimate behavior, but this is not the case. She will not get the position of minor envoy. You know, the current pearl is still there
do the laundry.
The initial fear gradually changed with the passage of time and familiarity. At this time, although Honglian still had a hint of fear hidden deep in his heart, he was still more close to Ying Zheng.
After all, in Hong Lian's current life, Ying Zheng is undoubtedly the person Hong Lian has the most contact with besides her relatives.
Besides, apart from that war, Honglian also knew that she really couldn't find any reason to be afraid of Ying Zheng.
In the past few months of contact, familiarity has replaced unfamiliarity. Ying Zheng's occasional chats with Hong Lian made Hong Lian feel a sense of closeness.
The thin belt around her neck was tied by Ying Zheng for her, but it was precisely because of this that Hong Lian, who had only half-understood some things that Duan Murong and Ming Zhu had destroyed, felt deeply in her heart.
At this time, I still have the last trace of fear towards Ying Zheng.
Fortunately, that thing that made Honglian feel vaguely uneasy but didn't understand it never happened.
"He is a talented person, bold and careful, and has enough patience and wisdom. Such a person has all the qualities to succeed. There is no reason why he cannot succeed." Ying Zheng said.
"Then does Hong Lian have made a meritorious service?" Hong Lian followed Ying Zheng's words.
"So be it." Ying Zheng pinched Hong Lian's little face that had become rounder again and said.
"Then, can your Majesty reward Hong Lian with something?" Hong Lian asked in a low voice.
Living a helpless life in the Qin Palace made her, a once innocent and innocent Korean princess, learn to play tricks.
"What do you want?" Ying Zheng said.
"Mingzhu, how about Mingzhu?" Honglian said with a happy face.
"Pearl? Which one do you want?" Ying Zheng said, pretending not to know the true meaning of Honglian's words.
"Your Majesty, I am talking about the pearl that came to Qin with me, not which pearl." Honglian explained quickly.
"You mean that woman?" Ying Zheng said expressionlessly.
"No, it can't be done?" Ying Zheng's cold face made Hong Lian's fear buried deep in her heart surface.
"It's not impossible, but Honglian's contribution this time is not enough to exchange for the pearl." Ying Zheng thought.
"Then, how about your Majesty remember Hong Lian's contribution this time, and when Hong Lian makes another meritorious service next time, your Majesty will reward me with the pearl?" Hong Lian asked tentatively.
"Okay, but since Hong Lian wants to make meritorious deeds, why wait until next time." Looking at Hong Lian who was carefully trying to please him, something evil in Ying Zheng's heart had a tendency to revive.
"What is your Majesty saying?" Honglian was a little confused and didn't know what Ying Zheng was talking about.
"How about letting me taste the taste of red lotus?" Ying Zheng said.
"Your Majesty, do you want to eat red lotus?" Hong Lian turned pale with fright, and her delicate body in Ying Zheng's arms shivered even more.
"Yes." Ying Zheng said.
"That, that." Honglian's eyes did not dare to look directly at Ying Zheng, and her eyes wandered around, but for a while, she could not find a safe place at all.
"Here, let Gu Gu taste the taste of Honglian." Ying Zheng said and bit into Honglian's chubby face.
It is fragrant on the lips and teeth, soft and elastic, and it just tastes great.
"Ah!" With a soft groan, Honglian's whole body stiffened for an instant, then softened again, truly softened.
Honglian, who didn't know what was going on, felt the touch from her cheek with her eyes in confusion. Her small mouth was undoubtedly opening and closing, and she wanted to say something, but her mind was blank.
The next moment, Honglian no longer had to think about what she wanted to say, because a mouth was already covering her lips.
Honglian's lips are very small, but they are very voluptuous. They are soft and moist with a sweetness unique to girls, which is a delicacy in the world.
At the same time, in the courtyard belonging to Mingzhu, this enchantress who was not only fond of playing with water but also playing with water was immersed in struggling between the pools until a person appeared.
"You, have you been promoted?" Mingzhu put down the clothes she was washing and looked at the visitor.
"Yes, I am under the order of Zhongche Mansion from Taipu Mansion." Zhao Gao said with a smile.
"Congratulations then. I wonder if the CRRC government has come to see the little girl for something?" Mingzhu looked at Zhao Gao, thinking quickly in her mind.
"I came here specifically to thank you." Zhao Gao said.
"Thank me? What did I help you with?" Mingzhu asked confused.
"If Major Envoy Honglian hadn't helped me earn an opportunity with the King, I would still be working as a chamberlain in the Dian Shu Pavilion. How could I be in this official uniform now?" Zhao Gao said sincerely.
"Is it Honglian?" Mingzhu said in a daze.
"It's Young Envoy Honglian." Zhao Gao said.
"Then you should thank her. Why bother thanking me? I don't dare to take credit." Mingzhu said with sadness in her heart.
It was called envy, but it was actually jealousy that took root in Mingzhu's heart. Why, that little girl Honglian could decide other people's futures, while she was still washing the endless laundry.
What does Guren have? Apart from her status as a princess, is her breasts bigger than mine, or is her butt more perky than mine...
"I know very well who I really want to thank. If you hadn't mentioned me in front of Major Envoy Honglian, how would she know who I am."
"Zhao, Zhongche Mansion Order, if you want to light the cold stove, you don't have to. It's already too cold here." Mingzhu, who guessed Zhao Gao's thoughts, sneered in a self-deprecating way.
"No, I believe in your strength. With your beauty and wisdom, there is no way you won't have a chance to get ahead in the Palace of Qin." Seeing Mingzhu reveal his thoughts, Zhao Gao simply stated his words clearly.
"Opportunities? Opportunities to wash clothes? There are quite a lot of them. There are hundreds of opportunities every day." Mingzhu sneered.
"Do you really think so?" Zhao Gao frowned.
Have you misjudged the person?
"Is there anything else? I've already fallen to this point, what chance do I have?" Mingzhu laughed at herself.