When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 194 Zhao Ji: I'm Not Reluctant, I'm All For Zheng Er

Zhao Ji looked at the water stains on Zhang Ji's black clothes, and even a lot of them splashed on Zhang Ji's face, she just washed Zhang Ji's face, and wanted to find a crack to get in.

She...what the hell is she doing!

"Mother, mother, are you all right?"

Ying Zheng's voice came from outside the palace gate, and with a bang, the palace gate was pushed open by Ying Zheng.

It's not that Ying Zheng is so reckless, it's that the shouting inside is easy to cause misunderstanding.

Although Ying Zheng believed in Zhang Ji, he really couldn't hear such a misleading voice, so he pushed the door open and entered.

When Ying Zheng pushed open the door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because Zhao Ji was sitting on the rug at the moment, with her feet facing Zhang Ji, she let Zhang Ji, who was wet on her body, hold it in the palm of her hand, while there was an overturned teacup on the ground beside her.

"Sir, mother... who are you?"

Although Zhang Ji's behavior of holding Zhao Ji's feet was a little strange, and Zhao Ji's face was flushed, it was easy to make people think that Zhao Ji and Zhang Ji were doing something while he was away, but Ying Zheng still noticed Zhang Ji. Both Ji and Zhao Ji's clothes were very neat, and they didn't look messy.

You know, the clothes of this era are not like those of later generations, where one set can be worn.

Not to mention Zhang Ji's black clothes, Zhao Ji's phoenix robe is divided into inner skirt, outer skirt and other components. Dressing is even more troublesome. It took two or three maids to serve Zhao Ji to dress at the same time, and it took a moment to put on this red phoenix robe.

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhang Ji to be familiar with the way Zhao Ji wore the phoenix robe, and Zhao Ji and Zhang Ji hadn't been alone for a moment yet, obviously nothing like that happened just now.

"Your Majesty, I am massaging the Empress Dowager." Zhang Ji sighed helplessly, pointing to the acupuncture points on the soles of Zhao Ji's feet that had been pressed red by Zhang Ji, "These acupoints are good for the Queen Mother's physical recovery, plus The minister sent a certain amount of internal force into the queen mother's body for stimulation, and there would be a certain tingling sensation. The queen mother thought... She couldn't bear the pain, so she accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table and splashed the minister. A whole body of tea."

Zhao Ji saw that Zhang Ji rescued her again. Although her head was still immersed in the joy just now, as the Queen Mother of Qin, she still reacted quickly.

"I'm being rude. I really didn't expect that just two acupoints...can make people feel so...pain."

But in Ying Zheng's eyes, Zhao Ji was a little embarrassed.

After all, anyone who accidentally poured tea all over the body of a doctor who healed himself for a headache, or a junior who was regarded as a nephew in name, would feel a little embarrassed.

Therefore, Ying Zheng was completely relieved.

"Sir, you might as well lighten the intensity a little bit, what do you think?"

"No, sir, the strength is very appropriate and great."

After Zhao Ji finished saying this, her face turned red with embarrassment, as if it could bleed, she couldn't help but cursed herself inwardly, how shameless and debauched she was to say such a sentence in front of her Zheng'er .

But Ying Zheng didn't think much about it anymore. After all, Zhang Ji was his close friend, and Zhao Ji was the mother who raised him through hard work. He had already doubted the family and friends who are the most important to her now. How can you doubt them again?
As for people like Ying Zheng, once he decides to trust someone completely, his trust will be difficult to shake.

Yingzheng in history decided to trust his younger brother Chang'an Jun Chengyu, sent him to support Meng Ao and Zhang Tang who attacked Zhao Guo, and handed over a large army to Chengyu, until finally Chengyu killed the general who was left behind, General Bi, Only then did he believe that Cheng Yu had really betrayed himself.

The same is true of Zhao Ji later, although it is not clear what angle Zhao Ji stood in that rebellion, but Ying Zheng still trusted his mother until the end, until his mother broke with her for the two children of Lai Ai .

However, Yingzheng's character of never doubting once he truly trusts him will easily become extreme if he is betrayed by someone he trusts... and the people Yingzheng has trusted most in his life have all betrayed him, No wonder he later became wary of the world.

Of course, it doesn't matter if Yingzheng finds out what happened between him and Zhao Ji in the future, because neither he nor Zhao Ji betrayed Yingzheng. With Yingzheng's tolerance, as long as Yingzheng's interests are not harmed, Yingzheng will not be resented. At most it was just a momentary dissatisfaction.

And as Ying Zheng left the palace, Zhao Ji could no longer support her delicate body and fell backwards.

The feeling of being at the top came from the inside out, and Zhao Ji would have been unable to support it long ago. If Ying Zheng hadn't come in suddenly, Zhao Ji would have fallen down a long time ago.

However, the expected cold and hard feeling on the wooden floor did not come.Although it was still a bit painful, it was a warm and solid chest, not a cold and hard floor, Zhao Ji realized that she had fallen into Zhang Ji's arms.

Zhao Ji raised her head and looked at Zhang Ji's handsome but masculine fair face, feeling complicated in her heart.

Since Zhang Ji has a wife and concubine, he must not be a "child" who doesn't understand anything. Zhang Ji obviously understood what happened to her accident just now.

Immersed in embarrassment and shame, Zhao Ji didn't realize immediately that she fell into Zhang Ji's arms.

"Auntie, you are so beautiful, so beautiful that it fascinates and intoxicates me."

Zhang Ji wrapped one hand around Zhao Ji's slender waist, and gently caressed Zhao Ji's smooth and fair cheek with the other hand, as gently as if comforting a lover who had just been frightened.

"Let go..." Zhao Ji just wanted to sternly reprimand, but couldn't help but glanced at the palace door, and reprimanded in a low voice, "You are presumptuous, I am the queen mother of the king, the queen mother of Daqin, you dare not even me Molesting!"

At this moment, Zhao Ji couldn't see it.

Although she doesn't understand politics that much, and she doesn't have a good eye for people, Zhao Ji can definitely say that she understands men's minds thoroughly, except for a certain Lai Ai who violated the regulations and used hallucinogens.

Previously, she regarded Zhang Ji as her nephew and Ying Zheng's confidant, so she naturally didn't speculate and take precautions, thinking that Zhang Ji was treating her wholeheartedly, but when Zhang Ji said these words, she also understood .

Her disrespect just now was all planned by Zhang Ji.

And Zhao Ji, who saw Zhang Ji's true purpose clearly, also raised 12 vigilance against Zhang Ji.

According to her past temperament, she should have called the guards to execute Zhang Ji, but... recalling the peak feeling just now... she suddenly seemed a little bit reluctant?
No, she is definitely not reluctant, she is not a coquettish slut who can do everything she can, she just...just doesn't want her political son to lose her power just as she gains momentum and has the initial strength to fight against that old Lu Buwei confidant.

Compared with Zheng'er's safety and interests, and Qin's great achievements, it's nothing to suffer some grievances.

Hmm... I'm doing this for Zheng'er.

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