When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 349 The Vicious Zhao Ji

Since the outbreak of the war, Ying Zheng, who had been staying in Xianyang Palace, suddenly received news from Xingle Palace that Zhao Ji was ill, and it was still very serious, which scared Zhao Ji, the majestic Queen Mother of Qin, to cry.

For a while, Ying Zheng didn't care about collecting battle reports from the front line in Xianyang Palace, but hurriedly brought Duanmu Rong to Xingle Palace.

However, when Ying Zheng came to Xingle Palace, he found that Zhao Ji was reclining on his soft couch, looking lazy, with a pair of beautiful eyes half-opened and half-closed. It reveals the style that girls can't have. The fine lines at the corners of the eyes not only did not reduce the charm of the Queen Mother of Qin, but gave her the charm and style that only the precipitation of time can have.

In front of Zhao Ji, there are eight dancers who are dancing.

Among the eight dancers, the older one seems to be in her thirties, but her actual age may be a little older. The youngest dancer is only ten years old. If you look closely, you will find that this Although the ages of the eight women are very different, there are vague similarities between their eyebrows and eyes.

"Zheng'er, how do you think this Zhao Wu is compared to Chu Wu?" Zhao Ji looked at Ying Zheng who hurried over from Xianyang Palace, and said with a flamboyant smile.

Obviously, Zhao Ji was very satisfied that Ying Zheng could appear in front of her so quickly.

"Isn't the queen mother sick?" Ying Zheng walked towards Zhao Ji and said.

From the first time Ying Zheng saw Zhao Ji, Ying Zheng could be sure that Zhao Ji had absolutely no illnesses at this time. Compared with her peers, her level of health was exceptionally gifted.

"I thought I was sick, but after thinking about it, it doesn't seem like I'm sick." Zhao Ji met Ying Zheng's gaze and said with a guilty conscience.

"What's that?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Three white hairs." Faced with Ying Zheng's questioning, Zhao Ji could only answer honestly.

"White hair?" Ying Zheng didn't know what to say for a while.

A woman like Zhao Ji really has the talent to harm the country and the people. Just a few white hairs can make her write so many articles. If she meets a king like King Zhou You, there will be a few more interesting and interesting ones sad story.

"I was terrified when I saw those three white hairs. In my panic, I thought I was suffering from some kind of illness. After I calmed down, I realized that I was old and had gray hairs. This is a natural thing." Zhao Ji said quietly.

Obviously, although there is no fear of getting sick, time has brought Zhao Ji a lot of sadness.

"Among doctors, there is a secret recipe that can keep people's hair color forever." Duan Murong, who was following Ying Zheng, finally plucked up the courage to say after several struggles.

"Does the doctor have such good things?" Zhao Ji couldn't help but her eyes lit up when she heard this. Duanmu Rong's words were undoubtedly a huge temptation for women, especially for women in high positions like Zhao Ji.

"Yes, hair is also a part of the human body, so naturally there is a corresponding prescription." Duanmurong replied.

"If that's the case, we mother-in-law and daughter-in-law should get close to each other." Zhao Ji heard this, and felt that the girl in front of her was even more pleasing to the eye.

For a woman, especially an elderly woman, what Duan Murong just said is the best news in the world.

"Queen Mother, I'm not..." Duanmu Rong was about to defend herself, but when she met Zhao Ji's half-smile eyes, the anger in her heart disappeared instantly.

"You don't need to explain, I know you, Duanmu Rong of the doctor's family, has often lived in Xianyang Palace since childhood." Zhao Ji said.

At this moment, Duan Murong was obviously not Zhao Ji's opponent. Fortunately, Duan Murong also had his own way of coping, which was silent silence.

"We'll talk about this matter later." Zhao Ji pulled Duan Murong to her side, and then asked Ying Zheng, "Do you still remember who these dancers are?"

"Those princesses of the Zhao Kingdom." Ying Zheng came to a chair, sat down and said.

"Back then, I begged these eight Zhao princesses from you, how about I return them to you today?" Zhao Ji asked.

"What's the queen mother's idea?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"How could Zheng'er misunderstand me like this? With Zheng'er, can I have any calculations?" Zhao Ji made a sad look.

Ying Zheng didn't respond to this, but Duanmu Rong's mouth grew subconsciously, and a pair of surprised eyes looked at Ying Zheng, as if asking something.

"That may not be impossible." Ying Zheng ignored Zhao Ji's 'complaint' at all and said frankly.

"It's really sad that Zheng'er misunderstood me so much." Zhao Ji said helplessly.

It's just that Zhao Ji's helplessness lasted for too short a time, but in the blink of an eye, Zhao Ji changed into another look, and only heard Zhao Ji say: "Okay, on this matter But I have my own thoughts, Zheng'er, there are too many people in Chu State at Xianyang Palace, aren't you worried?"

"There are no Chu people in Xianyang Palace." Ying Zheng said.

Ying Zheng naturally knew what Zhao Ji meant, but to Ying Zheng, those people were just numbers, so how could he notice those people? There were only a few people who could really make him care.

"Okay, there are no Chu people in Xianyang Palace, so I want to give you some gifts, will you accept them or not?" Zhao Ji asked clearly.

"There is no reason to refuse." Ying Zheng said.

"Then these Zhao princesses, you take them back today." Zhao Ji pointed to the eight dancers who were dancing. Obviously, this was her real purpose today.

"Just follow what my mother said." Ying Zheng said.

"However, Rong'er, you have to leave it to me." Zhao Ji pulled Duanmu Rong's palm and said.

Zhao Ji's words made Duanmu Rong's heart tense. She was still afraid of places like Xingle Palace.

"If that's the case, then I'd better leave these eight dancers to the queen mother." Ying Zheng said.

"Zheng'er really has no room for negotiation at all. Well, I won't win people's love, but, in the future, you can ask Rong'er to come to Xingle Palace more. Don't worry, I will He took good care of Rong'er," said Zhao Ji.

"There is another thing." Zhao Ji suddenly changed the topic, and the moment she spoke, she had already sat up from the soft couch, and the thin blanket covering her body slipped down, revealing a suit of unlined clothing.

"Please tell me, Queen Mother," Ying Zheng said.

"After conquering Zhao Kingdom, I will go to Zhao Capital." Zhao Ji said.

"What's the matter?"

"revenge."

Zhao Ji showed a hint of ferocity when she spoke. On Zhao Ji's face, Ying Zheng had seen banter, bewilderment, beauty and enchantment, but at this moment, such a vicious Zhao Ji Ying Zheng was still the first. see for the first time.

(End of this chapter)