A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

He is still very familiar with Zhao Ji, and he is not familiar with it in general.

However, Zhao Ji has calmed down a lot in the past few days. A few days ago, she was so tired and crooked that she almost couldn't get off the chuang. Even the food and lodging were settled in the Lanchi Palace, and these days she also went out for a walk. After all, staying in the Lanchi Hall all the time, it will always make people feel wrong after a long time.

However, this is indeed a bit of a whimper.

"kindness?"

After Zhao Qixie's internal strength was replaced by innate qi, the perception of his five senses was greatly enhanced. It was very easy to hear the sound of footsteps approaching from hundreds of meters away. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he tapped the ground lightly. , the figure jumped up, and it fell lightly on the beam of more than ten meters high.

"Is this a gentleman on the beam?!"

Zhao Qixie leaned on the beam for the first time, glanced at the empty hall, muttered, and then shook his head with a chuckle.

gentleman? !

He never considered himself a gentleman.

However, after jumping on the beam, Zhao Qixie felt for the first time that the main hall was very large, not only large, but also extremely empty. It seems to be magnificently dressed up, but it is too desolate for one person to live in.

"No wonder most of the people in the deep palace have some personality problems~"

Zhao Qixie couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Naturally, Zhao Ji can't be blamed for this. If any normal woman stays in such a place, she will go crazy for a long time.

At the same time, the sound of footsteps was gradually approaching, and Zhao Qixie stopped moving, but his eyes were looking at it curiously. Immediately, the huge hall door was slowly pushed open, followed by Zhao Ji, who was wearing a black and red dress. He walked in slowly from the outside.

The clothes are mainly bright red, and the black hem makes the whole person's temperament a little more solemn. At this moment, the beautiful and coquettish face also has a touch of unspeakable extravagance, wearing a golden branch on his head, shaking his head three times, his eyes looking straight ahead. , seems extremely calm and indifferent.

But Zhao Qixie could still feel that after Zhao Ji had just entered the room, she looked around, obviously, her heart was not as calm as her eyes were.

And closely behind Zhao Ji is a boy with extraordinary bearing. The boy is probably in his teens. He is dressed in Jinpao, his eyes are sharp and steady, and his facial features are like those drawn by a knife and axe, which gives a very deep impression. This is a man who will never be forgotten at a glance.

Appearance is second, mainly temperament, and this temperament can easily make others remember him.

In Xianyang Palace, to have such a temperament, and to follow Zhao Ji behind, the identity of this young man is ready to be revealed.

The current king of Qin, the future Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng.

"Why is Zheng'er free to come to the Queen Mother's Lanchi Palace?!"

Zhao Ji glanced at Lanchi Palace, but did not find Zhao Qixie's figure. She breathed a sigh of relief, her expression remained still, she took a few steps forward, then slowly turned around, her long sleeves swayed, and her eyes were slightly complicated. He looked at Ying Zheng, but this complicated look disappeared in a flash, and he returned to indifference and said lightly.

There was no ordinary tenderness between mother and son in the tone, but there were countless walls separating each other.

Obviously face to face, but it makes people feel extremely stiff.

"I heard that the Queen Mother has not been out of Lanchi Palace in the past few days, I am afraid that the Queen Mother's body will be ill~"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng seemed to have long been accustomed to the dialogue with his mother, nodded slightly, and said in a calm voice.

"The mother's health is very good. You are now the king of Qin, and you should focus on the affairs of the country!"

Zhao Ji nodded slightly, her tone slightly softened, and said.

"State affairs are handled by Lu Xiangguo, and there are no major issues~"

Ying Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and he slowly spoke after Zhao Ji finished speaking.

"Lu Xiangguo? You are the king of Qin!"

Zhao Ji heard the words, the tone that eased down instantly became cold, with a touch of displeasure, the slender and delicate eyebrows were all tightly cuddled together, looking at Ying Zheng with a slightly stern gaze, and said in a deep voice.

"My son is still young, so I still need Lu Xiangguo's help in some matters~"

Ying Zheng said calmly, his expression not moving at all.

"Go back if you have nothing to do, the mother is tired~"

Zhao Ji glanced at Ying Zheng with complicated eyes, then waved her hand and said lightly.

"Mother take care of your body!"

Ying Zheng didn't say anything, he nodded slightly to Zhao Ji, then turned and walked outside the hall.

From the beginning to the end, the mother-son pair did not seem to have the kind of affection between a normal mother-son, and the relationship between them seemed to be extremely cold.

"Go back!!"

After Ying Zheng walked away, Zhao Ji snorted softly and waved back all the maids at the entrance of the hall.

"squeak~"

As the door of the main hall slowly closed, a crisp voice sounded, and the entire hall became deserted again. Only Zhao Ji, dressed in a dignified and graceful dress, stood in the center of the hall, looking a little lonely, as if a delicate flower was blooming. Wither slowly.

"Brush~"

With a light stroke, Zhao Qixie fell from the beam of the house.

"I thought you were gone~"

Zhao Ji looked at Zhao Qixie who had fallen and said softly.

"If I leave, will you be willing?!"

Zhao Qixie walked over to Zhao Ji's side, and the owner of Shen grabbed her slender waist and said with a chuckle.

"What's there to bear, you little thief is good, but if you use too much, you will get tired~"