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Chapter 143 Its my sister who should go out, I am the Queen Mother of Qin

The guard of the motorcade had no expression on his face, and he pulled out the bronze Qin sword, letting the beautiful green girl skewered by the Qin sword fall to the ground.

Under the astonished gazes of the ministers.

Under Zhao Ji's angry gaze.

The guard of the motorcade didn't say a word, he held his sword across his neck and slashed hard.

The blood spurted out under the influence of blood pressure and spread on Lu'er's back.

The convoy guard slowly fell to the ground, pressing on Lu'er.

One man and one woman.

With the total death.

This incident happened suddenly, too suddenly.

Zhao Ji's face was as heavy as water, and the phoenix crown on her head was trembling slightly.

She stared at the two people on the ground for a long time, the expressions in her eyes kept changing, and the toes in her shoes and socks gripped the ground hard, so hard that they could tear the pair of silk stockings and cloud shoes.

The ministers dared not speak.

The First Emperor did not say a word.

Zhao Ji glanced at the ministers, and there were few faces she was familiar with among them.

She was silent, turned around, and looked back.

Boarded the Emperor's horse-drawn chariot.

Her convoy guard killed her personal maid and then committed suicide. This is death without evidence.

"Lee Si."

From inside Si Ma Wang's carriage, Zhao Ji couldn't hear the joyful and angry sounds.

"I'm here."

Li Si bowed his head slightly towards the king's car and responded in a constant voice.

"Is this still a sword fight?"

"This is murder."

"What is the punishment for killing someone in Qin's law?"

"The perpetrator of the crime is the leader. If there is someone behind the scenes, I will also identify the leader. I will investigate the matter."

"No need."

In the king's carriage, Zhao Ji took off the phoenix crown on her head and placed it on the mat next to her.

check.

How to check?

Can you find it?

The caravan guard who had followed Zhao Ji for several years killed the personal maid she had raised since childhood, and then committed suicide. No matter how much they were investigated, this matter could not be traced to Ying Chengyu.

According to common sense, this is more like Zhao Ji secretly ordering the guards to kill the maid.

But Zhao Ji was absolutely certain that she had never given such an order.

Even if Li Si has extraordinary means and can investigate and trace Ying Chengyu, so what?

There are always a few people in this world whom Qin Lu cannot kill.

"All the guards in the convoy were killed."

This time, Li Si, who stood respectfully, did not dare to answer.

He is the prime minister and a court official.

He can command hundreds of officials and be in charge of criminal arrests.

But murder has nothing to do with him.

"Meng Yi."

In response to the call of the First Emperor, Meng Yi took a step forward in the crowd, stood beside Li Si, faced the king's chariot head-on, and bowed his head with his hands in hand.

"I'm here."

"Do as the Queen Mother says."

"only."

Internal history, in charge of Xianyang.

The city defense troops on both sides of Chidao were all under the jurisdiction of Meng Yi.

The second son of the Meng family, who is not a general, holds his head high and his tongue bursts with thunder.

"kill!"

Wow~

Chachacha~

The heavily armed city defense troops on both sides of the Chidao raised their bronze spears.

Rush forward, thrust hard.

The blood surged and screams continued.

The gate of Xianyang City is stained with blood.

Gululu~

Zhao Gao drove the king's chariot with four-horse horses, and the wheels of the king's chariot ran over the blood of the convoy guards as they drove into Xianyang City.

The king's wheel hub changed from black to red, leaving two long red marks on the gallop.

Most people in this world can be killed regardless of whether they violate Qin's laws or not.

The ministers were palpitating.

They are not afraid of the Chidao that has been cleaned and the blood washed away with clean water, but the red remains are still there.

They have long been accustomed to these things.

Those who are of low status will die if they die.

Qin Jian cannot fall on the heads of people in high positions like them.

What they were afraid of was the guard who drew his sword to kill without warning and then committed suicide.

Even the Queen Mother couldn't find anyone among the guards in the convoy, so she had to kill them all to clean up the situation.

His Majesty had no words to say and seemed to have a laissez-faire attitude towards this matter.

Chang'an Jun, is he really a dandy?

At this time, Ying Chengyu, who was reconsidered by the ministers, has returned to the Chang'an Palace.

In the main room, Qingmei, who had taken off her mask and was not in charge of the balcony, was concentrating on wiping the tables and chairs.

Suddenly, his body rose into the air and was thrown onto a large bed that was two feet wide.

"Sir, please respect yourself."

Qingmei exclaimed.

"You're so self-respecting, if you don't want to, just call the manager out!"

There was a stabbing sound, and the woman's underwear was thrown into the air in pieces.

Soon, a high-pitched soprano sounded in the room...

The old man who was cleaning the courtyard skillfully closed the doors and windows of the main house, then retreated to the courtyard, picked up the broom and continued sweeping the floor.

The broom scratches on the ground looked like sharp swords.

Half an hour.

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

Qingmei's body was hidden in the quilt, her face flushed with satisfaction.

With her shoulders half exposed, she lay on Ying Chengyu's strong chest and played with Wangzi's steamed buns.

"Where are Lu Wen's family?"

"Still in Xianyang."

"Lu Wen has left Xianyang for other places, but his wife, son and daughter are still in Xianyang."

Ying Chengyu rubbed Qingmei's white and slender neck with his fingers and said:

"Why are they still in Xianyang? Didn't I say let them go back?"

"Perhaps only in Guanzhong and Xianyang can their family's life be protected."

Qingmei felt itchy and playfully avoided Ying Chengyu's hand.

"Although Lu Xu's son Lu Shu died in my hands, he also died in Lu Wen's home. Lu Xu entrusted his son to Lu Wen to take care of him. Lu Shu died, and Lu Wen could not escape the blame. There was no Qin law to govern, so

As a merchant, Lu Wen cannot bear the revenge of a doctor."

After hearing Qingmei's explanation, Ying Chengyu couldn't laugh or cry.

Usually the people of Qin could not stand the harsh laws of Qin and fled to the other six countries.

This was the first time he heard that people from the Six Kingdoms came to settle in Xianyang because of the strict laws of Qin.

"Young Master, don't you like those three girls? It's rare that all three sisters can be so beautiful. The sisters are connected to each other. Are you not moved by the Young Master at all?"

"Not moved."

Qingmei carefully put her hand under the quilt, but before she could hold the toy to feel its hardness, Ying Chengyu grabbed it.

"Young master lies to others. If you don't like it, how can you be afraid of green plums touching it?"

"Have you rested?"

Qingmei is like a beautiful snake, clinging to Ying Chengyu's body. Two snow-white jade arms are around Ying Chengyu's neck, and she is close to Ying Chengyu's ear, licking Ying Chengyu's earlobe and saying:

"My legs are a little soft, but it doesn't matter."

Qingmei, who just kept begging for mercy, only lay down for a moment, and then became lively again.

Ying Chengyu let out a long sigh.

"Why do you sigh, Master?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Sigh that you women don't have CDs."

"What is a CD? Well..."

The mouth was blocked and the tongue was held.

Qingmei closed her eyes for joy, letting her beautiful body be played with.

Ying Chengyu is practicing his martial arts and exercising his willpower at the same time.

That's how it is for a young plum to be happy. If three thousand girls are happy...

Did Huang Di himself practice the exercises in "Yellow Emperor"?

Xianyang Palace.

Changle Palace.

When the Queen Mother Zhao was supported by the First Emperor, she came to the Queen Mother's palace, which had been cleaned for her and incense was lit three days in advance to eliminate evil smells.

I found that someone had already checked in at Changle Palace in advance.

The second empress dowager of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Chengyu’s biological mother was the empress dowager Han.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Zhao Ji wore a gold phoenix crown inlaid with tortoise shells, precious stones and colored glaze, touched Han Ji's hand and said angrily.

The First Emperor looked embarrassed behind his biological mother Zhao Ji. This emperor of all ages did not expect that the Queen Mother of Han would move here.

Changle Palace was originally the palace built by Ying Zheng for Han Ji, but Han Ji has always refused to move here and only uses the palace that used to be Chengyu Palace and is now renamed Chang'an Palace as her bedroom.

The construction specifications of Changle Palace are all based on the standards of the Queen Mother's Palace.

Since Zhao Ji was no longer needed, the First Emperor thought of using the palace of his biological mother Zhao Ji.

Who would have thought that as soon as Queen Mother Zhao Ji arrived, Queen Mother Han Ji would move here.

Both the Queen Mother and the First Emperor were called Amu. The First Emperor was caught between them and was in a dilemma.

At this moment, he missed a certain Shuzi very much.

Han Ji took out her jade hands, slapped Zhao Ji's hands, widened her almond-shaped eyes with displeasure on her face, and said without any concealment:

"Steal your palace!"

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment and was a little caught off guard.

The rule of harem fighting is that no matter how much they want to kill each other or how much they have conflicts behind their backs, they must remain harmonious and harmonious on the surface.

No one is as straightforward as Han Ji, who starts a war when she opens her mouth.

But she was just stunned for a moment, and Zhao Ji quickly adjusted.

She took off the phoenix crown on her head, handed it to Han Ji, and said with a hidden smile:

"This is a phoenix crown. Only the Queen Mother can wear it. Does my sister have one?"

Zhao Ji is very familiar with this kind of thing in Zhao country.

When King Zhuangxiang of Qin fled the State of Zhao, he did not take Zhao Ji Yingzheng, mother and son with him.

Although Zhao Ji was protected by her natal family, King Zhao did not order the death of their mother and son.

But the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

If you want to save Ying Zheng's life, you must leave the family.

The charming and beautiful Zhao Ji resolutely left the family and lived among the people with her only son.

Although the family secretly protects them, the Zhao family will not cause trouble for the mother and son.

But some street gangsters, city foxes and other gangsters would not know the identity of the mother and son.

When I see an extremely beautiful widow, I want to kiss her and satisfy my craving.

This kind of social dregs have no city government and just force themselves on them. At that time, Zhao Ji, a daughter of a wealthy family, learned to go straight.

"I have a phoenix crown, but my sister does not. Although you and I are both the Queen Mother of Qin, I am the former king's queen, and my sister is the former king's concubine. In terms of orthodoxy, the only person who should be the queen mother of Qin is me, Ji Zhao. My sister, the queen mother, is the political queen.

I gave alms to my sister out of pity, but this Changle Palace does not belong to my sister."

Han Ji took the phoenix crown with some difficulty, held the shiny gold phoenix crown and looked at it carefully, then put it on her head while holding the phoenix crown.

"This phoenix crown is mine, and now Chang'an Palace is mine as well. You can go out."

Zhao Ji:......

This is not a matter of phoenix crown!

She looked at Han Ji's serious face and couldn't see any clues about his government or scheming.

It seems that Han Ji, who is also the Queen Mother in front of her, really just thinks that she is the orthodox Queen Mother by taking away the phoenix crown.

Is he really so naive, or is the city so profound that I can't tell.

Judging from Na Shuzi's scheming, it should be mostly the latter.

Are you trying to fight with me for the legitimacy of the Queen Mother of Qin, so that the emperor can legitimately ascend the throne and become emperor?

Zhao Ji doesn't believe that Han Ji's character is really like this.

This is no longer straightforward, this is childish.

Zhao Ji thought of the time when Lu Buwei forced the First Emperor to be called Zhongfu.

He also spread rumors that she, Zhao Ji, was of low status and was originally a actress in his family, Lu Buwei.

One day Lu Buwei hosted a banquet for King Zhuangxiang of Qin. King Zhuangxiang of Qin was drunk and showed favor to Ji Zhao.

After sobering up, he married Zhao Ji and gave birth to Ying Zheng ten months later.

But in fact, she, Zhao Ji, was pregnant for a long time. She was not pregnant for ten months, but gave birth to the First Emperor after twelve months of pregnancy.

There is not a single sentence in this sentence that mentions the life experience of the First Emperor, but it is said between the lines that Ying Zheng's biological father was not King Zhuangxiang of Qin, Ying Zichu, but Lu Buwei.

At the beginning, the traitor Lu Buwei wanted to use the issue of blood and life to pull Zheng'er from the throne. Now Han Jiding also wants to do the same.

Zhao Ji picked up her spirits and said coldly:

"It's my sister who should go out, I am the Queen Mother of Qin."


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