Qin Shi: Starting from saving Yan Lingji

Chapter 105 King Han: So What If... I Give You The Pearl?

Chapter 105 King Han: So What If... I Give You The Pearl?
Yan Lingji held her face in her hands and watched from the side, looking at the two figures, one big and one small.

The older one was sweating and practicing the sword, while the younger one was waiting aside with a piece of cloth that was still dripping water. Her hands were too small to wring out the water on it.

Whenever Zheng Ze finished waving a set, Yan'er would run over with short legs and hand him the cloth to wipe off his sweat and cool down.After wiping, he took the cloth and washed it in the basin next to him, running around with great joy.

Yan Lingji looked at the two of them quietly, and those who didn't know would really think that the two of them were father and daughter!
After the ninth time, Zheng Ze felt the injury on his arm protesting, slowly put down the sword, and casually took the handkerchief that Guo Yaner handed over, and just after wiping the sweat off his forehead, he heard shouts from outside.

"Where is Mr. Zheng Zezheng? Your Majesty has orders, please come to the palace and see him!"

Hearing this voice, everyone in the courtyard reacted differently. Zheng Ze's eyes gleamed. After waiting for so many days, it finally came!

……

Not long after, a carriage set off from the door of Zheng Ze's attic, pulled by a maroon horse with strong hooves, and stepped on the streets paved with bluestone slabs. The luxurious guard of honor attracted a lot of attention.The carriage was not in a hurry, and headed towards Miyagi,

Inside the carriage, it was spacious and elegant, with an exquisite layout. In addition to the soft seats, there was even a small table with fresh melon and fruit cakes on it, which was extremely delicate.

Zheng Ze sat among them, his eyes revealing the color of thinking.Such courteous treatment shows that King Han paid enough attention to it.Beside him lay a sword case, and this was the first time he had brought it out.The real reason is that even if there are various preparations, there is no guarantee that there will be accidents.

Behind Zi Lanxuan's window, the purple figure watched the carriage gradually go away, and said with a light smile, "You said, he really has no intention of power?"

Behind Zi Nu, Wei Zhuang lowered his head and wiped the shark's teeth quietly, "You seem to be very concerned about his affairs?"

It is said that Zi Nu has her own reasons, "He said he would help Zi Lanxuan solve the stigma, but until now there is no sign of him, how can I not care?"

Ever since she got the "promise" from Zheng Ze, she has been waiting for what the other party said to be resolved, but day after day, the other party has remained silent.She could hold her breath, but the sisters in Zilanxuan were a little anxious.

Not to mention no source of income, the originally highly water-absorbing land had continuous rain and dew to maintain the normal growth of crops, but suddenly one day it was dry, and the weeds growing on the ground began to look barren.

After a long time, people's hearts fluctuated, which made Zi Nu feel a little sad.

She glanced at her charming eyebrows, and looked at Nongyu who was sitting on the side and kept calm enough, "Besides, our Nongyu has been reading aloud recently. I thought I wouldn't go back to Zilanxuan last night!"

Zi Nu teased Nong Yu, she cared about Zheng Ze's affairs, of course not because of herself.

Being teased by Sister Zi Nu again, Nong Yu slightly annoyed, "Sister!"

She thought to herself, it was in vain for me to abide by the bottom line last night and not confess to you. If I had known, I would have told Zheng Ze and asked him to find you for punishment!
Wei Zhuang didn't care about their subtle thoughts, and threw the cloth for wiping the sword on the table, "I don't care about the temptation in front of me, it just means one thing."

The purple girl's eyes flashed, "Oh?"

"He wants more than that, he just doesn't know if his ability can match his ambition."

Zi Nu restrained some thoughts in her heart, as smart as she was, she could understand Wei Zhuang's meaning in an instant, "Do you think it will be dangerous for him to enter the palace?"

Hearing the steady voice of Yu Jie, Wei Zhuang put the shark teeth back into the sword stand, and seeing his own face reflected on the sword, he seemed to think of something, "Every palace is closed for beasts that devour ambition. One knows who's going to be its next meal."

Listening to Wei Zhuang's words, Zi Nu thought of more, besides the prince and those young masters, Ye Mu also reached into the palace...

……

After getting off the carriage, Zheng Ze was already standing in the palace of the King of Han. Looking around, he saw various palace buildings in the distance, cornices, brackets, red walls and black tiles. The surrounding maids, soldiers, and guards came and went together. Row.

Facing this magnificent and orderly building, Zheng Ze has a very fresh feeling, maybe he can also build a palace in the future, Yan Lingji has a house, he has a house, Nongyu has a house, and Zi Nu has a house. Home to his home, startled salamander... well, thinking a little far.

Before he could appreciate it for too long, several guards surrounded a court lady and walked towards him.

"Mr. Zheng, Your Majesty has summoned you, follow me." The maid raised her unopened face and said softly.

Looking at this woman dressed as a court lady, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, and just said, "Thank you."

The maid nodded, and then led Zheng Ze through the halls and pavilions in the huge palace, passing by many palace maids and guards, all in a hurry, they had their own affairs.

Walking behind the maid, Zheng Ze only felt that the palace was bigger than what he had seen before. He could only say that South Korea earned a lot of money by selling iron ore and weapons.

In addition, he looked at the snow-white nape of the maid in front of him, and smelled a strange fragrance between his nostrils, which made people a little intoxicated.

"The scent on the girl is so special!" Zheng Ze said suddenly.

Hearing this, the court lady turned her head to look at him in surprise, there are still people who dare to say such frivolous words to the female relatives in the palace.

"Just put on some face powder, Mr. Zheng, here we are!" She paused, raised a hand, and guided Zheng Ze to the magnificent palace.

Seeing this, Zheng Ze didn't ask her why she was able to reach this hall despite taking a road that didn't look like going to the hall.He looked at the hundreds of steps in front of him, nodded his head, and slowly climbed up the steps.

Passing through the pillars on the eaves of the palace and passing the arched guards on both sides, Zheng Ze stepped into the hall, and at the same time he silently sensed the existence of the sword box in his heart.

The furnishings in the main hall are not as magnificent as imagined, but simple and elegant, and there is also an aura of calmness and prestige from them.

Under the guidance of an inner eunuch, he walked down to the hall, and saw King Han sitting directly above him, with two beards and a belly that seemed to be eight or nine months pregnant, which made a deep impression on people.

"Zheng Ze has seen the king!" Zheng Ze arched his hands and bent down imperceptibly.

"Mr. Zheng is free." Han Wang, who was sitting on the high platform, said slowly: "Zhang Xiangguo mentioned you to the widow before, but I didn't expect there to be such an outstanding person in Xinzheng. I heard that Mr. wrote "Warring States Policy" ?”

Zheng Ze didn't think about the question from the superior person, and said slowly, "My lord, Mingjian, I can write whatever I want, and others can just read it."

Hearing his answer, Han Wangan above was silent for a while, and then Fu said: "The paper of Chen Zi is also from your hands?"

"Carving is too tiring, I just wanted to save effort, so I made this thing." Zheng Ze said casually.

Han Wang above was silenced for a while by his argument, a little longer than last time.

"Since you are from Korea and have such insights, why don't you dedicate this method to the widows. Only in the hands of the widows can this paper be carried forward and reflect the great use of this paper."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze felt no disturbance in his heart. He raised his head, looked at King Han who seemed to be very confident and real, and said lightly: "This method has the favor of Confucianism, Daoism and Mohism, and the next person can't make up his mind."

Hearing Zheng Ze's evasive words, King Han looked deeply at the young people in the hall, "Sir, don't you really think about it carefully? In front of the widow, you can mention power, title, wealth, treasure, and beauties, and the widow can do it." Satisfy you!"

Zheng Ze had a smile on his face. Everything South Korea can offer is like talking to a white wolf.If Han Wangan said that he could let himself experience the joy of being King Han, it was actually not impossible.

But he would not take the initiative to say such words, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I am not interested in power or wealth."

Zheng Ze's voice echoed in the hall, and Han Wangan frowned, thinking about the discrepancy in his words, "Why didn't you mention the beauty, sir?"

Hearing this, Zheng Zeman was sincere and said slowly: "Don't dare to lie to the king, I am still somewhat interested in beauties."

Han Wangan snorted softly, "You are honest, since that's the case, as long as you donate the method of making paper, the widow will reward you with beauty, and I will give you as much as you want!"

But facing this kind of promise full of temptation, Zheng Ze shook his head solemnly, "I already have someone I love, and no one in this world is more beautiful than her. The so-called weak water is three thousand, I just want to take a drink."

For Zheng Ze's hypocritical argument, Han Wangan became a little impatient, "That means you have never seen a real beauty, so I will let you see it, what is a beauty!"

After finishing speaking, Han Wangan shouted to the side, "Pearl!"

Hearing his voice, a beautiful woman in a dark purple dress stepped out from the corner and sat in front of Han Wangan, "The concubine is here."

Han Wangan pouted at the hall, "Go and show Mr. Zheng, what is a beauty?"

"Your Majesty, you are so cruel, how can you bear to let others see you!" This dignified and charming, calm and coquettish blue sea tide banshee reveals a heart-stinging style every time she is happy and angry. .

Even Zheng Ze felt the scene in front of him, and felt that this heart-pounding woman was playing a bit perverted.

Not caring about his thoughts, the two above continued to present a deliberate scene in front of Zheng Ze.

"If you can get something like paper that can bring the gospel to the people, what's the point of giving you to your husband? It's your honor to be able to benefit Korea. Why don't you go soon?!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to be a little hesitant, but finally she bowed her body and said softly, "I obey."

After finishing speaking, she got up and walked down the steps slowly. Looking from Zheng Ze's perspective, the pair of long legs wrapped in dark purple dresses, and the thin willow waist partly hollowed out, finally fixed her eyes on Mrs. Mingzhu's reasoning. Nostalgia for this will make people have no time to appreciate her beautiful face.

Although he quickly looked away, this scene was perfectly captured by Mrs. Ming Zhu. There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth. That fellow Jade Tiger was really right...

On the high platform, King Han clenched his fist with his right hand and punched his face, reclined and watched this scene, watching his woman flaunting her charm in front of other men.

Zheng Ze stood upright, feeling the woman approaching him.When she stood beside him, he realized that the high-heeled Mingzhu was no shorter than him.

A delicate hand was placed on the shoulder, and Mingzhu's eyes seemed to be full of autumn. She bit her lips, winked at Zheng Ze, and said softly: "Then, do you think my concubine is beautiful?"

A gust of fragrance blows to the nostrils. This is not the kind of smelly fragrance, but an addictive one. After smelling it, I can't help but want to take a few more mouthfuls.

Zheng Ze has a little feeling for this heretic technique, but only a little bit.The fire charm technique cannot penetrate into his heart, and this method, which can exert its greatest effect when people's consciousness is weak, has a very weak effect on him.

Including the illusion in front of him, he can actually see it, and he is awake enough.

But after glancing at the pearl, Zheng Ze still swallowed his saliva, looking excited but "not daring" to act recklessly, "Madam is very beautiful!"

The actions are slightly exaggerated, but the words are true.Especially when Mrs. Mingzhu speaks, there are great truths that need to be explored slowly.

Hearing this, a touching smile appeared on Mingzhu's bright face, "Sir, do you want to agree to the king's request?"

While talking, Madam Mingzhu slowly put her arm on Zheng Ze's shoulder in front of King Han, brought a bright and pretty face to his ear, and blew lightly.

Compared with Yan Lingji's subtle movements that arouse people's desire, her seduction is more naked, direct and undisguised.

And "Han Wangan" on the stage, with a calm expression, seemed to have no fluctuations in this scene.

……

Another part of the palace.

Han Fei found his younger sister, Honglian, who was painting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, and saw Princess Honglian sitting in front of the desk. On the table were papers bought with a lot of money and empty papers for sale. All are of good quality.

Compared with the original silk paper, Princess Honglian still thinks this is more useful.

A delicate and skillful hand sketched on the paper, and soon a human face appeared, but this face did not have any special symptoms, and it could be drawn entirely by her own imagination.In her hand, there are also portraits, each with a different face.

While drawing, Honglian murmured, "Damn disciple, if this princess catches you, I will definitely break your hand, how dare you..."

She is still brooding about what happened back then!From birth to now, she has never been wronged so much!

Just as she was chanting, she heard a familiar voice, "Red Lotus!"

Hearing Han Fei's voice, Honglian turned her head and saw him throwing the pen happily, almost jumping up, "Brother, you came to play with me?"

It's so boring to stay in the palace all day, she can only paint and miss her enemies!

Seeing her rushing over, Han Fei took a step back, feeling helpless, and he didn't know how to pay attention to etiquette in the palace. If his father knew that he was messing around with her, he wouldn't be able to escape by scolding her.

But at this time, he didn't say that, and directly stated the purpose, "This time, I want you to do me a favor."

Hearing this, Honglian suppressed her happy mood a little, and a trace of suspicion appeared on her pretty face, "Help? What's the matter?"

Brother Jiu asked himself for help, this is new!

Han Fei was not polite, and said, "I have a friend who may be in trouble and needs your help."

Naturally, he has always paid attention to Zheng Ze's news. He didn't expect that Mrs. Mingzhu would dare to intercept the person her father wanted to see. Isn't she afraid that something will happen and the scene will not end?
As soon as she heard that she was still able to participate in the business, Hong Lian's beautiful eyes lit up, "How can I save it? With the help of this princess, isn't it easy to catch?"

Seeing her excited face, Han Fei stroked his forehead, "You don't need to do anything, just go to Mrs. Mingzhu and talk to her."

"Ok?"

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