"He said: 'If you want to survive, go straight back to Yongdi.'"
"Um."
Zhao Ji responded. Listening to the ethereal voice, which was as if she was talking in a dream, it seemed that her mind was not here.
Seeing Zhao Ji like this, the beautiful maid gently poked Zhao Ji's slender waist.
Zhao Ji turned her head and laughed, pointed at Teng and the maid and said, "Are you and Teng having an affair?"
Teng's tired face showed visible anger, and he shouted loudly: "Teng's whole heart is only for the Queen Mother, if he has any other thoughts, he will be abandoned by both gods and men!"
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the beautiful maid, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "I only want to serve the Queen Mother, and I never want to serve anyone else in this life."
"It's just a joke, you two are really boring. Teng, I heard that you have something important to report to me, please tell me quickly."
As the first Iron Eagle Swordsman instructor, Teng's tone was obviously serious, and he said with an air of anger: "Chang'an Lord went to court to participate in politics, banned the eldest son from Dazheng Palace, and entered Zhangtai Palace to influence His Majesty's decision-making with his words."
"Um?"
Zhao Ji's phoenix eyes suddenly lit up.
She gently shook her cicada clothes, and the white gauze floated like white clouds falling from the sky, like the Queen Mother of soaring clouds.
"Okay, very good. Since he broke the contract first, you can't blame me. Lu'er, go and inform a subordinate and follow me back to Xianyang tomorrow. I'm finally tired of seeing these green mountains and green waters."
The beautiful maid who was called Lu'er opened her big, watery eyes and stared at Zhao Ji non-stop. The lake in her eyes reflected Zhao Ji's ruddy face.
"Is the Queen Mother drunk?"
"How can a jar of Hujiu make me drunk?"
"That……"
Lu'er put her mouth to the Queen Mother's ear, and held her mouth with her two jade hands in the shape of a trumpet.
"The white dove has not yet arrived."
"Huh?"
Zhao Ji raised one jade foot and placed it on Teng's bent leg. The white gauze slipped off, and her thighs were like winter snow, all appearing in Teng's eyes.
Two balls of hot fire ignited in Teng's eyes. He originally looked extremely tired, but suddenly he was filled with vitality.
He swallowed furiously, and even though his eyes were so sore, he was reluctant to blink. He was afraid that if he blinked, his beautiful legs that looked smoother than jade would disappear in front of him.
When Lu'er saw Teng's expression, the darkness in her eyes became even heavier.
"It would seem stingy on my part to say that the latter two things are breach of contract, but the fact that you are not allowed to participate in politics is written in black and white in the bet. Teng, I am sending you to Xianyang. That kid went to court and talked nonsense. His behavior says that participation in politics is okay.
, it’s okay to say that he doesn’t participate in politics. I’m not sure whether he participates in politics, and I want you to warn him about the bet between the two of them. You said that he participated in politics, but you have definite evidence?”
Teng's eyes were full of beautiful legs, and there was no resentment in his voice as he said: "Your Majesty wants to change the enfeoffment into counties. Lord Chang'an opposed it at court. This matter is known to both the government and the public. It happened on the day I entered Xianyang. This is not about participating in politics."
?”
Zhao Ji moved her beautiful legs.
The lingering love in Teng's eyes was not concealed at all.
Lu'er's dark look disappeared.
"I don't understand counties and counties, but I do understand the enfeoffment of the country. That kid wanted to enfeoff the country. Sure enough, he was determined to give the throne to Zheng'er, but he still hasn't lost his life at this time! Teng, you see
Come over there and see if he still has any martial arts skills?"
As soon as he mentioned Ying Chengyu, Teng Na's heart, which was wrapped in lust, was shocked and returned to its original state.
There was fear in Teng's eyes, recalling the feeling of not being able to control life or death that day.
"The martial arts of Lord Chang'an are as hard to see the bottom of as an abyss, and as hard to see all as the mountains."
"The kid can bear it, and he's not yet undressed."
Zhao Ji gave up her thoughts of assassinating Ying Chengyu and asked Teng, who was frightened on the ground, to retreat first.
When Teng stood up, he glanced at Zhao Ji pretending to be casual, and remembered Zhao Ji's graceful body and graceful beauty in his heart.
Not daring to look any further, I resigned.
After Teng Teng left, the beautiful maid Lu'er took off the heavy phoenix crown from Zhao Ji's head and helped Zhao Ji lie down on the big felt.
Lu'er placed her two slender hands on Zhao Ji's temples on both sides and kneaded them gently.
"This crown is too heavy, and my head feels very tired every time I wear it. Find a carpenter to make a mold from poplar wood, apply some gold powder, and then buckle the birds off the crown and place it on the wooden crown.
Lighter is better."
"This is your Majesty's filial piety. If the Queen Mother destroys the phoenix crown, Your Majesty will be sad if you know it."
"Alas, if he is not sad, his mother will be sad later."
Lu'er chuckled twice, causing trouble for her butt.
"Ah~"
Zhao Ji slapped Lu'er's left buttock with a powerful force. Lu'er's buttocks trembled like jelly, and it took a long time to stabilize.
Zhao Ji closed her eyes and enjoyed Lu'er's massage.
"This butt is quite fertile."
"Queen Mother."
"Um?"
"Chang'an Jun's martial arts are so praised by Master Teng. How did he do it when he is under thirty? Are there really martial arts wizards in the world?"
"There must be martial arts wizards, but that kid is definitely not. The reason why he has such martial arts skills is due to the methods he practices."
"Does Queen Mother have this technique? Can Lu'er practice it?"
"I do have a copy of the technique. As for whether you can practice it, have you lost your virginity?"
Lu'er blushed.
"The Queen Mother asked questions knowingly, Lu'er has never even held a man's hand."
Lu'er's face turned bright red.
"...Still a virgin."
Zhao Ji opened her eyes, looked at the growing shyness on the beautiful maid's face, and said with a smile: "Once a little bit leaks out, it will be like a water bag with a small hole poked, and all the skills will be lost."
.”
"The most important thing is that if you want to achieve this skill quickly, like that child who reaches the pinnacle of martial arts at a young age, the shortcut is to do what ordinary people do. Only by enduring what ordinary people cannot endure and doing what ordinary people cannot do can they achieve what ordinary people can do.
Something that cannot be accomplished. If so, do you still want to practice this skill?"
Just when Zhao Ji was chatting with the maid Lu'er about the martial arts, the man who had just left suddenly returned.
When Teng leaves, he leaves alone, a complete person.
When he came back, he was carried back with only one head.
Rustle~
A man covered in armor, with a helmet and an iron face placed Teng's head on the felt cloth.
"Respecting the order of the Empress Dowager, Teng has laid his head down, and his head is here." The Iron Masked Man's voice was clear and crisp.
"Stuff its eyes, ears, mouth and nose with cinnabar, and then coat its surface with wax, so that it will not rot for a hundred years. Then send it to Lu'er's room and place it on Lu'er's bedside."
"only."
Zhao Ji gently blew the fragrance on Lu'er's face, as if she wanted to blow away the stiff expression on Lu'er's face.
"Lu'er, are you happy to see your sweetheart every day when you open your eyes?"
The beautiful maid knew rationally that she should smile, but at this moment she wanted to cry loudly.
When the two are combined, the new expression is like smiling but not smiling, like crying but not crying.
The word sadness was written on every inch of that delicate and lovely face.
"joy."
…
The second day.
Chang'an Junfu.
Early in the morning, the reckless man in white knocked on the door of Ying Chengxuan's room. In Ying Chengxuan's displeased eyes, he said, "Teng is dead."
"oh."
"Your Majesty, there is no need to feel sad. This is not your fault."
Ying Chengyu squinted his eyes and smiled: "Why am I sad? He left me to follow Zhao Xianglu. I wish he would die early. What should I be sad about? Go away, don't disturb my sleep."
Peng~
Both doors are closed.
With the door closed, the room was generally dark with only the dim light coming in through the window.
Ying Chengyu hid in the darkness and remained motionless for a long time.
"I told you to go straight back to Yongdi, why didn't you listen..."
Outside the door, the reckless man stretched out his hand and wanted to say something more, but finally sighed silently.
Your Majesty, if you really mean this, why can't you control your power finely today, and how can the sound of the door closing be louder than before.
There are some things that the reckless man still can't understand. He doesn't know why Teng left Xianyang alive but died in Yongdi.
He thinks that his brain is not that good, and even if he thinks about it for a day, he may not be able to understand it clearly, so he wants to find someone with a good brain to answer him.
The reckless man stepped into Han Fei's courtyard and entered Han Fei's study. He found Han Fei leaning on the table, holding a brush and writing rapidly, with a pile of white paper about a foot high beside him.
"Stuttering, I have something to ask you."
The reckless man told Han Fei one by one that Teng Sheng left Chang'an's palace and died in Yongdi.
"Although Teng's martial arts is far inferior to mine, it is comparable to Meng Tian who came to the house that day. This martial arts cannot be said to be inferior. Moreover, your Majesty said that Teng's strength is in teaching.
With such a talented person, how could Zhao Xianglu be willing to cut off his own arm? I really can’t figure it out.”
After Han Fei listened carefully, he picked up his pen and wrote.
[Too little information, so I don’t know.]
The reckless man:......
The reckless man looked at Han Fei with a look that said, "Don't you want to tell me?"
Han Fei wrote helplessly.
[If you don’t really know, and if you are not a king, how can you predict the future and have insight into everything?]
When the reckless man saw this, he suddenly became a little happy. Ji sat next to Han Fei and laughed.
"I thought I was the only one who didn't know why Teng died. It turns out that the famous Han Feizi didn't know either. It seems like it's not that I'm too stupid, but that this matter is too profound."
Han Fei blinked, wrote a line of words on the paper, and then gently tapped the back of the reckless man's hand twice with the pen, looking up and laughing.
The reckless man lowered his head, saw the writing, and his smile froze.
[I don’t know why Xiteng died.]
The reckless man was angry: "Didn't you just say you didn't know?"
[What you just asked was why Empress Dowager Zhao killed Teng. I don’t really know this.]
"Isn't that what you mean?"
[When you ask Queen Mother Zhao why she killed Teng, you are asking about Queen Mother Zhao’s thoughts. When you ask why Teng died, you are asking about the cause of Teng’s death. The two meanings are naturally different.]
Reckless man:???
He felt that his IQ was not enough and he received a critical hit of 10,000 points.
He suspected that Han Fei was teasing him on purpose.
But looking at Han Fei's serious and handsome face, staring at him seriously, the reckless man knew that he was overthinking.
This stutterer probably doesn't even have the interest to play with me...
"...Why did Teng die?"
[The Empress Dowager Zhao and the Lord are incompatible with each other. Over the years, all the people sent by the Queen Mother Zhao to Xianyang were killed as long as they were discovered by the Lord. Under such circumstances, the Queen Mother Zhao sent Teng Teng into Xianyang to find the Lord directly.
One, is to borrow the sword of the king to kill Teng. This can be seen from the letter Teng carried, the Queen Mother Zhao did not think that Teng could talk to the king.】
"...If there is one, then there is also the other?"
[The second is to test your Majesty’s character. Teng was brought out by your Majesty. Whether or not your Majesty kills Teng is very important to the Empress Dowager Zhao. The third is...]
"Okay, okay."
The reckless man's brain was overloaded, and he felt that his intelligence had been insulted again, and regretted why he had to talk so much.
Why do these people have so many twists and turns in their minds?
This is obviously a very simple thing, but it has to be made so complicated.
The reckless man held Han Fei's hand and stopped Han Fei from writing anything else. He said with a headache, "I understand. If you enter Xianyang, you will definitely die, regardless of whether you kill him or not."
【Not so.】
The reckless man jumped up, hit the palm of his right hand with the back of his left hand, and jumped on his feet: "No! You just said clearly that Zhao Xianglu will fly to Xianyang, or he will die!"
Han Fei sighed, shook his head helplessly, and started writing as if he was hopeless.
[When Jun Shang left, he asked Teng to return directly to Yongdi. This was Teng's only chance to survive. If Teng did not collect other rumors about Junshang, he directly left Xianyang and returned to Yongdi. If the Queen Mother Zhao wants to know about Junshang
In the current situation, we can only send Teng to Xianyang again to investigate your information, and Teng is alive. So far, only Teng has survived in Xianyang. But Teng did not listen to what your Lord said. He stayed in Xianyang for a long time and collected the corpses of his companions.
Returning to Yongdi, it is expected that enough information has been collected. Once the Queen Mother Zhao obtained this information, Teng was of no use. Teng’s death was entirely his own fault.]
After finishing writing, Han Fei flicked his wrist, looking very tired.
With that look in my eyes, there is nothing I can do if you don't understand, and I looked at the reckless man with sympathy, which made the reckless man feel that he was ignorant.
The reckless man said harshly: "No wonder your Majesty said that your 'skills' style is popular in Korea. This statement is true."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Han Fei raised his eyebrows and wrote heavily with his pen.
[Just because you cannot rule the country with skills does not mean that skills cannot be used. Besides, this is just a way of survival, what does it have to do with "skills"? As you do, assassinating the King of Qin is the right way and you can save Yan? If the King of Qin dies, you will
In order to avenge his brother, the first person to be destroyed was Yan. If the King of Qin did not die and angered the King of Qin, Yan would be the first to be destroyed. With such reckless behavior, I call you a reckless man, but I don’t call you a humiliator!]
In front of Han Fei, Ying Chengyu said that Korean martial arts were prevalent and had no merit, but Han Fei fiercely rebutted him - although Han Fei did not do so in the end.
In front of Han Fei, the reckless man also said that the style of magic was prevalent, and Han Fei was not angry at all - the reckless man was not a time traveler, and he had no prophecy.
This stuttering needs to be cured by the king.
The speechless reckless man sighed and changed the subject: "I went to the toilet in Yinshi and saw that the light in your study was still on. Now I see bloodshot eyes lingering in your eyes. You must have been up all night? What are you writing?"
【"Han Fei"】
"Didn't you compile it several years ago? Did you only write one copy? The copy that was given to King Qin by Li Si was the only copy?"
[No, I want to rewrite Han Feizi, there should be no magic in the law.]
"Stuttering, it's normal for people to think differently. You see, Confucius didn't change Confucianism after consulting Lao Tzu, right? Law, technique, and power are basically the three schools of Legalism. You integrate Dharma
Family, how could you miss the art school? Don’t change your life’s hard work just because of a few words from your Majesty.”
Although the reckless man has little education, he at least knows that "Han Feizi" written by Han Fei has the supreme status in Legalism.
At a barbecue two nights ago, Ying Chengyu said a few words that Han Fei would rewrite "Han Feizi". The reckless man felt that this was really making a fuss.
Han Fei was too lazy to write this time.
He looked at the reckless man with a look that made him look like he didn't understand anything, which made the reckless man very angry.
Just when the two of them were tired of looking at each other.
The door of Chang'an Jun's Mansion was violently pushed open by soldiers from Tingwei's Mansion, making a huge noise.
Li Si, with his hands behind his back and a stern face, stepped across the threshold of Chang'an Jun's Mansion.
On his left and right sides, there were five teams of soldiers wearing official uniforms of the Tingwei Palace.
If there are five people in one team, there are twenty-five people in the fifth team, and there are fifty people in the five teams on the left and right.
In Xianyang City, when the Tingwei Mansion used to recruit people, at most it would only send out one team of soldiers, but how could it send out ten teams?