Great Qin’s Thieves and Traitors

The carriage, escorted by three thousand ironclad troops, drove slowly and returned to the city in a faster time than when it went out.

In the Zilan Xuan, the purple woman looked at the three thousand Qin troops who went out not long ago and then returned from the window on the second floor. She watched thousands of Qin troops line up in front of her Zilanxuan gate, her eyes as if she was looking for something.

Soon she found a luxurious carriage among these walking Qin troops. The guards around the carriage were all holding large shields, and their eyes scanned the surroundings coldly.

When the purple woman saw this, she knew that the people who could make such a carriage were now only Zhao Yu in Xinzheng, and those soldiers who followed the carriage with a large shield and looked around naturally prevented someone from shooting arrows at the carriage from the roof and assassinating the commander of the army.

Strange, I went out with a few thousand people, and it only took a few hours to return. And look at these soldiers are very neat, not at all after the battle.

Zhao Yu, this guy, took these thousands of people out for a few hours and came back unscathed, what the hell did he do.

The purple woman looked at the carriage that had gone away, and her beautiful eyes were full of thought.

On the wall not far behind her, leaned against a man, with short white hair, wearing a set of vigorous costumes, and his eyes were shaking coldly with a wine glass.

“Since you can’t figure it out, it’s better to ask him directly.”

The white-haired man’s voice interrupted the purple woman’s train of thought, she looked back at the white-haired man and smiled slightly: “Zhao Yu said that if you come back, I hope to meet you, I think you can take this opportunity to find out the purpose of his trip.” ”

The white-haired man stopped shaking the wine glass, drank the wine in the cup, and said indifferently: “I’m afraid that going to see him now will probably spoil his good things, it’s not the time, wait until that matter is resolved.” Speaking of this, the white-haired boy looked at the purple girl: “Is the news that the jade was taken away by Zhao Yu confidential?” ”

The purple woman naturally understood the meaning of the other party and nodded slightly. Don’t worry, the people outside don’t know that Liang Yu has left, if what Zhao Yu said is true, then the murderer of Liu Yi is because of . Sneaked into Zilanxuan to find jade. ”

While the purple woman and the others were planning to deal with the vultures, Zhao Yu’s carriage had re-entered the palace under the escort of the army, and then stopped in front of a palace.

“The husband is back.”

Mrs. Hu saw Zhao Yu’s special carriage parked at her door and immediately stepped forward to greet her. Soon she saw her man bending out of the carriage, and was about to step forward to help him get out of the carriage, but found that he was holding a person in his arms, carefully one was a woman, a woman who looked like a country.

The woman looked like she was in a coma, but Mrs. Hu keenly found that the flush on the woman’s face, stunned for a while, then carefully looked at the woman’s eyebrows, and found that although she passed out, there was an unconcealable flattery between her eyebrows.

Mrs. Hu, as a passer-by, after seeing these features on Yan Lingji’s face, she already knew why the woman in front of her fell asleep and was carried out by her own man.

For Mrs. Hu’s gaze on Flame Lingji’s observation, Zhao Yu naturally found that he said, “This is a woman I rescued, but this woman has some misunderstandings with me, or now hates me to the bone, so I will place her here with you, and you can also solve her instead of your husband.” ”

Although Mrs. Hu did not know the reason, she did not hesitate to answer Zhao Yu’s explanation.

This is also the reason why Zhao Yu likes Mrs. Hu, such a woman is a typical housekeeper, but it is different from modern women who hold a fierce household.

Modern women’s husbands’ private money will be confiscated for you without a penny, and ancient women like Mrs. Hu will not at all. For a woman like her, her husband spoils her, and she is a little woman who serves her husband with all her heart. The husband dislikes her, she will not quarrel about divorce and division of family property, let alone go out to fool around with men, will only hide on the side and cry silently, and will reflect on whether she has done something wrong and annoy her husband.

If this happened to a modern woman, it is estimated that it would have turned its face with you a long time ago, which would be like an ancient woman. _

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