"Zongzheng?!" The fat and white-haired old man's uninspiring face appeared in Ziying's mind.

Zong Zheng was one of the nine ministers, and most of the officials who were in charge of the royal family were held by the elders of the royal family.

Ziying's chest was so angry that his chest was undulating. What kind of confused person could arrange the king's relatives in the harem? If it weren't for the elder of Zongzheng, he would have to let him taste the punishment of the stick.

"Call Zongzheng."

Ziying covered his chest. He was about to go to Shiguan as soon as it dawns. Zhao Gao’s affairs were resolved, and Ling Fenzai would be done with the matter on the city wall. This family caused trouble for him.

Soon, the little eunuch led Zong Zheng to the harem with his official uniform not yet dressed.

It was late at night, and Zong Zheng had obviously just woken up. Ziying had been busy all day and saw Zong Zheng, and he didn't even get angry.

"My memory, Ying..." Zong Zheng was about to kneel down when he saw Ziying.

"Forgive." Ziying stopped Zong Zheng and pointed at Caiwei, "Explain me why she was allowed to live in the harem?"

Fat Zongzheng turned around and looked at Caiwei, who was confident and stood there.

"There is clearly a residence specially prepared for the royal family in the palace, so why did she come here for?" Ziying urgently needed an explanation.

"There are indeed some, but those are prepared for the descendants of the king. If the king is not weak, sisters and brothers can live there." Zong Zheng slowly explained, "The princess and the king are of the same generation and are only distant relatives, so naturally they cannot live there."

"Then let her come to the harem?!" Ziying really couldn't figure out Zong Zheng's way.

Zong Zheng nodded, "Return to the king, I did it right. Duke Xiang of Qi can marry his half-sister. I think it is also necessary to arrange the princess in the harem..."

Zong Zheng slowly shut up when he saw Ziying's sharp eyes.

Ziying glared at Zongzheng, "You are still the King of Qin. I asked you, Qin Fali said that he had never said 'Men and women have the same surname, but their birth is not unfamiliar'?"

"I have said that when I go back to the king, but I, Daqin, have been married to the same clan. In order to maintain the purity of my Daqin bloodline, this is not bad." Zong Zheng defended himself, "Hu Hai killed many Daqin royal families. I think that if the king works harder, he can strengthen my Daqin bloodline again."

Ziying had nothing to say, Zong Zheng in front of him was Zhisou alive.

Zong Zheng also compared him to Duke Xiang of Qi, who was determined to overcome the strong, and his power was far away as "Xiang". This old man thought it was Paiziying's flattery.

But Duke Xiang of Qi is a typical example of "written for evil and posthumous for beauty". Duke Xiang of Qi and his sister Wen Jiang were incest and killed his brother-in-law Duke Huan of Lu. He was capricious all his life and eventually died at the hands of his untrustworthy minister.

Ziying calmed down her emotions and nodded to Zongzheng with a smile, "Zongzheng please go down first. You did it right, it's me who was wrong."

"I hope the king will consider the old minister's advice carefully, and the old minister will go back first." Zong Zheng felt inexplicably and left with a staggering pace.

Ziying held the door frame and gasped. He just angrily fell to the ground with anger, but now the old man from Daqin made him so angry that he was half angry.

Caiwei's cheeks were slightly red. She could hear Zong Zheng clearly. At this moment, she was in the harem again. She wanted to persuade Ziying's palace servant to leave, but she was like competing for favor.

Ziying and Caiwei looked at each other, and Caiwei subconsciously avoided Ziying's eyes.

"You keep talking, I have something to do." Ziying slowly closed the door and leaned on the door panel and sighed.

Zhao Cheng, who was standing outside the door, hurriedly withdrew his gaze. From the moment Ziying opened the door, Zhao Cheng's eyes were on the crying palace servant.

"Does the king want to send the palace maid back to his hometown according to the princess's wishes?" Zhao Cheng asked pretending to be calm.

Ziying looked at Zhao Cheng's expression was no different from usual, and his chaotic breathing betrayed him.

Ziying understood Zhao Cheng's thoughts and smiled, "How can you not listen to the princess's words? Just let her enter the palace, so you have to give her some gifts."

Zhao Cheng was anxious and lowered his head and said, "The king still needs to go to Guguan tomorrow. There is no need to work hard tonight. Just reward me at will in the future."

"Okay, this will save me time." Ziying replied.

"The king rests earlier, I will take my leave first." After Zhao Cheng said that, he turned around and left in a daze.

"Prime Minister?" Ziying shouted.

Zhao Cheng seemed to have not heard it and continued moving forward.

"Taoshi?"

Zhao Cheng still did not respond.

"If I really want to save time, I might as well give that palace servant to my dear now." Ziying smiled.

Zhao Cheng quickly turned around, "Your Majesty is serious?"

Ziying held back and didn't laugh out loud. After all, Zhao Cheng was also a nobleman of Zhao State and Zhao Gao's younger brother. It's really easy to be simple at the moment.

"You don't joke, but it's not up to me to decide whether the palace maid wants to talk to you." Ziying said.

Zhao Cheng thought Ziying was making excuses and instantly returned to his lonely mood.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Just go in and ask." Ziying raised her tone.

"Can I go in?" Zhao Cheng raised his head and looked at Ziying with a sudden loyal look.

"Okay, I'll go now." Zhao Cheng ran into the palace servant's residence in panic.

A trace of worry flashed in Ziying's eyes. He promised Zhao Cheng that he would be good at a high official and a generous salary, but this was a mistake to give the palace servant.

In order to maintain the credibility of the king, you must do what you promised to your ministers.

But as a modern person, he still can't give women to others like the ancients.

If the palace servants disagree, it is difficult to guarantee that Zhao Cheng will not complain about him.

Soon, Caiwei walked out and walked to Ziying intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ziying, are you really willing to send your woman out?" Caiwei was a little surprised by Ziying's actions.

"Whether today's things can be accomplished or not, I will dismiss the harem." Ziying replied softly, his mind full of worrying about the situation inside.

Caiwei laughed secretly, mistakenly thinking that Ziying had listened to her.

"Do you think they can succeed?" Ziying turned around suddenly, eager to find out the answer, and looked at Caiwei's eyes again.

"Well..." Caiwei pretended to look up at the night sky, "That sister's best age is over, Zhao Cheng is at least not confused. I guess that sister will not agree."

"It's bad if you don't achieve anything!" Ziying gritted her teeth in annoyance.

The light in the house sprinkled on Ziying's face, and Zhao Cheng and the palace servant walked towards Ziying one after another.

"I thank the king for his success."

"I thank the king for his success."

Ziying grew up and couldn't understand it. Was it really that easy for the ancients to chase a girl?

Ziying frowned slightly. Zhao Cheng is now in a high position and will not...

"Your dear, aren't you coercive or tempted?"

"I have no one." Zhao Cheng replied with his chest straight.

"That's why the palace servant wanted to leave the palace as soon as possible, so he was using Zhao Aiqing." Ziying only had this answer.

"I don't dare to do it." The palace servant replied.

"They are in love with each other. Ziying, you won't be jealous, right?" Caiwei said with a smile.

Ziying gave Caiwei a blank look, but she just couldn't say it.

After all, the palace maid in the harem was his woman. Ziying felt a little uncomfortable when she was taken away by the minister when she met for the first time.

"It will be better for both of you to have a relationship, so I will feel at ease." Ziying breathed a sigh of relief, "Your dear will cooperate with Mr. Lingfen to build the city wall tomorrow, and take the palace servants back and rest first."
Chapter completed!