I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 28
Where to make up for the sky leak.

Zhao Ji came to Qin Palace in the middle of the night, and there was a noisy movement outside in the middle of the night.

Baitao, a little fox with a keen sense of hearing, rolled over impatiently.

Until the movement became louder and louder.

She had no choice but to open her eyes in a daze, but she didn't want to move when she was nestled in the wool quilt. It has been raining heavily for the past few days, and when she got out of the quilt, it was cold and damp that penetrated into the bones.

But another round of quarrels started outside.

This is Qin Palace, not a vegetable market, who else would dare to be so presumptuous?
Baitao got up abruptly, and annoyed the bell beside the bed.

"Ding Ding-"

Footsteps sounded, and it was Rui'er who pushed the door open.

She took a fire bag to light the jade hook linked cloud pattern lamp, and after the orange shadow swayed twice, she approached Baitao's bedside and said, "Little master, the empress dowager came in outside, rushing up to you."

"Aunt Zhao, why is she looking for Brother Zheng?"

Baitao woke up most of the time, she opened her big eyes and said in puzzlement.

In her impression, Aunt Zhao and Brother Zheng's mother and son were strangers.

Except when Aunt Zhao Chuchu became the queen, when she was the most famous in the harem, she remembered that she had a son like Brother Zheng.

It's just that she and Brother Zheng are facing each other in pairs, and they are the only ones left for the rest of their lives.

"The slaves don't know, and they dare not inquire about the king's affairs."

Rui'er covered her with a quilt and said, "This matter is between the king and the empress dowager. If you talk about meddling, it's not easy to meddle. You should go to sleep, little master. It doesn't mean that you will go out to play tomorrow. ?"

"Well, that's right."

The strange thing is that Baitao didn't say much, she closed her eyes obediently, curled up in the warm cup and fell asleep.

The door creaked, and the footsteps moved away.

Bai Tao's long and curly eyelashes parted like a butterfly's wings, she tore off the quilt and rolled off the couch, put on her shoes, and slipped out through the side door.

Rui'er is brother Zheng's subordinate, Baitao knows this.

The so-called frankness is nothing more than catering to her preferences and opportunism. To say that being mature and prudent is Ruier's nature.

How she does things depends a lot on what Brother Zheng orders.

If she doesn't let herself get involved, she will eavesdrop.

Humph.

King Qin has not reached the crown yet, and has no harem, so Baitao lives in his side hall.

Yingzheng lived in the main hall, and there were many servants parked inside and outside the main hall. They were wearing coir raincoats and hats.

Under the dark sky, broken strands of rain shrouded densely like spider webs, covered their coir raincoats, split into strings of water, and splashed on the stone slabs below.

"Yingzheng! The Ai family ordered you to write a royal letter immediately! Give the Ai family a marriage to Xiangguo!"

Inside the dormitory, candles were brightly lit.

Under the fifteen bronze lanterns, Zhao Ji's hair was disheveled and she shook her body like a grass stalk blown by the wind, "If you don't follow, then you will be disobedient!"

When Baitao first arrived, she heard such a wonderful part, and the fox was shocked.

About the Queen Mother and the Xiangguo, there was a lot of rumors in the state of Qin, but what she saw was not much, that is, she heard a lot of gossip.

Pulling open the casement, Baitao peeks quietly.

Seeing this, the guards behind Wangcheng twitched the corners of their mouths.In the end it was King Qin who was protecting the immobile person, so let her go.

King Qin's thin eyelids in the inner hall rolled down, "The Empress Dowager is talking about what filial piety is."

Zhao Ji didn't read any books, but in order to get closer to Lu Buwei, she asked the palace servants to read some difficult ancient books to her.

Zhao Ji pointed to Yingzheng's nose and said, "Filial piety is the foundation. If a monarch is filial, he will have a great reputation. If his subjects obey, the world will praise him."

"Only when a courtier is filial will he serve the monarch faithfully and have the courage to dedicate his life; when a scholar is filial, he will do his best."

"Filial piety is the foundation of all people in the world, and it is the foundation of being a king like you! What's more, love between men and women is a matter of course. Even the Empress Dowager Xuan often has affairs with courtiers. The Ai family is just a woman, not a piece of dead wood. What's wrong with pursuing love."

"As the son of the Ai family, you should obey the Ai family, sympathize with the Ai family, and fulfill the Ai family. This is your filial piety as a king!"

Ying Zheng: "The Spring and Autumn Annals of the Lu Family, the Empress Dowager has read them by heart."

He looked at his mother, who had scarlet eyes and couldn't listen to anything, "I'm sure it wasn't a whim when I came to see the widow this time."

"What do you know?!"

When Zhao Ji saw him, she was extremely disgusted, "A person like you who can do anything by hook or by crook, knows what love is? You are only worthy of having no one to rely on, and a lonely life."

"Yes, the widow has nothing to rely on, and the queen mother wants to rely on Father Zhong?"

"So what? Aijia and him have already become a real couple."

"Now you can still be a real couple."

"That's different!"

"What's the difference?"

Ying Zheng said coldly, "Only the Central Plains values ​​the words of marriage contract. In the eyes of the people of Qin and Zhao, they are nothing more than black and white words. Empty talk, only the bond of love is true."

He added: "Queen Mother, you are also from Zhao people. You should understand such truths, but trying to conclude a marriage contract in vain is just a self-deception."

Zhao Ji's face was pale, and she was about to slap Ying Zheng with a slap, "You are not filial."

Ying Zheng clamped her wrist and continued to pierce her sweet dreams, "Since the queen mother is so familiar with Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals, she should not ignore the passage above, 'If you want to have love, you have to have festivals. Desire, so it's just doing what you want'."

"A sage with limited desires can be a merchant, Marquis of Wenxin, or Prime Minister, but he will never be the Queen Mother's bedside."

"what!"

Zhao Ji bit her lower lip tightly, her face suddenly deteriorated for ten years, she broke down and cried, "You lied to Aijia, you are deceiving Aijia, the love between Aijia and Weijia is as deep as the sea, and Aijia is desperate."

Ying Zheng swept his sleeves and turned his back to his sad mother, "Just like a person who drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold. If the Queen Mother can persuade Father Zhong, I will have nothing to say."

"You..." Zhao Ji screamed hoarsely, and fell to the ground.

There was thunder outside, and it was dark.

When Yingzheng walked out, Zhao Gao bowed his back outside the door and said, "Your Majesty, you can't let the Queen Mother go to Xiangguo. If Xiangguo agrees, you still have it, Your Majesty."

He suppressed his face, hesitant to speak, "This will be ridiculed by the whole world."

"Father Zhong won't agree." Ying Zheng said calmly as he walked.

Zhao Gao followed closely behind him, confused: "Why is your majesty so confident that you are sure that Xiangguo will not agree?"

Ying Zheng took the palm oil umbrella from the side, "A person who wrote a book and said that he wants to be famous in future generations will not let his reputation be affected by women and be criticized by future generations."

"A lesson from your superiors."

Noticing the tung oil umbrella in his hand, Zhao Gao asked again, "It's so late, where is Your Majesty going?"

Ying Zheng glanced at a small corner next to him, and his thin lips curled into an imperceptible arc, "Go and see that worry-free little master."

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When Baitao returned to the bedroom, she made sure that no one was disturbed.

But this alarm did not alarm anyone who dared to disturb her.

After lying on the bed, she flicked her three big red fox tails, and flicked them non-stop.

The hair on the tail was fluffy and smooth, and even her thoughts floated up.

Why does Aunt Zhao want to marry Lu Buwei?
Lu Buwei said that he is not young anymore. If he is a handsome man, he is in his forties and has white hair on his head.

I didn't know if I was beautiful before, but now I may not be so beautiful.

Taking a step back, even if Lu Buwei is powerful, as the queen mother, she can get whatever she wants.

What are the benefits of getting married?
Is it just love?

Baitao's tail was about to tangle, and she didn't figure it out yet.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, she retracted her tail and pulled up the quilt, closing her eyes.

The Yugoulian cloud pattern lamp was lit again, and Baitao felt that the light was shining through her eyelids.

She was afraid that she wouldn't act well, so she turned inside out inadvertently.

As soon as the couch sank, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, and her back pressed against her hot chest. Baitao opened her eyes, her expression froze: Are you exposed? Are you exposed?

"Stop pretending, there's water on the soles of your shoes, and the blanket isn't warm enough."

Ying Zheng spat out his thin lips, looking lazy when he came together like this.

Seeing that she was exposed, Baitao turned to look at him, and immediately changed the topic to cover it up, "Didn't you say that you can't sleep together when you grow up? What are you going to do by crawling on my bed now?"

He pinched her face, "You don't take advantage of your mouth at all."

"Okay." Baitao said sullenly, "I was wrong, I shouldn't eavesdrop, eavesdropping is wrong."

"You know why you still eavesdrop?"

Isn't that just curious.

"That's not worried about you."

Baitao opened her cherry lips with white teeth, and softly spit out her sweet words around the bright red spot on the tip of her tongue.

Ying Zheng's eyes darkened, and he slammed her head into his arms.

His shoulders were strong and contained endless explosive power, Bai Tao was so bored by him, just about to bite down with a mouthful of fox teeth, he heard him say, "Only you care about widows."

She paused and said, "Actually, don't be unhappy."

"Not unhappy."

nonsense.

Mother-in-law is going to marry Father Zhong, and Father Zhong is going to become a stepfather.

Maybe my mother has given birth to a lot of cubs, so I don't want him in the future. Is it strange that this kind of messy relationship can be happy?
Baitao said, "Don't be stubborn. If you are unhappy, you can cry. Anyway, I have cried many times with you. You can cry for a while. Not only will I not laugh at you, I will not tell others."

Ying Zheng scratched her snowy nose with his fingers, "Well, I feel a little sad."

Baitao showed a small expression of "That's right, you were pretending just now, but now I've ripped you apart, you can't pretend anymore".

Ying Zheng took it into his eyes, "Your thoughts are clearly written."

Baitao lowered her head, hiding and said: "I don't want to watch, you cry."

"."

Ying Zheng's fine-boned fingertips gently pinched her head, and he spoke extremely slowly, as if he wanted to clarify something.

"If Father Zhong can marry her, she can have a good home, and the widow also agrees."

"Then are you happy or sad?"

"Do not."

He was silent for a long time, "But Father Zhong will not agree. The Queen Mother will never forget her former love and old love, and she will never give up easily. As a Prime Minister, if she wants to preserve her own reputation and get away from the Queen Mother who is too lustful, she can only resort to blame. plan."

Baitao seemed to understand but half understood, and said, "It's a plan to create disaster, what will happen to Aunt Zhao?"

"No matter what kind of slander is used, it cannot escape disappointment and slander."

Baitao frowned, "Aunt Zhao is so pitiful, but I still don't understand why she insists on grabbing Uncle Lu?"

She said slowly: "Actually, I don't think Uncle Lu is good. He is so busy every day. If Aunt Zhao is with him, he will definitely not have time to play with her. Let me tell you, I should at least be able to find someone who can play with her every day. Take it out for a walk."

"How about I help you persuade Aunt Zhao another day?"

Baitao fluttered her big eyes.

Ying Zheng: "..."

The girl's mouth was still babbling, "I advise her to find someone who is younger, more energetic, and better-looking. It doesn't matter if she is rich and powerful, as long as she can read, Aunt Zhao is already so rich." , and can afford it."

Ying Zheng pinched the bridge of his nose: "Are you really not enlightened?"

"Then how can you be enlightened?" Baitao retorted, "Choosing a husband must be a good one. Could it be that you are poorly selected, and you are enlightened only when you are blind?"

He sighed: "Go to sleep, don't you want to go out to play tomorrow?"

"Oh, you can't tell me?

"The widow will let you."

"Okay, okay, then next time I will let you go."

　Ying Zheng: I am very sad.

　　Baitao: Don't even think about it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)