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

Chapter 202

Faced with this situation, naturally no one would say anything more. After saluting the old eunuch's order, the servants and maids began to work on their own, and no one was talkative.

Zhang Ji and the old eunuch Ling chatted while walking, but also avoided this topic.

The old eunuch Ling deeply felt that Zhang Ji's life was good. When he first entered Qin State, he saved the lives of Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji one after another. Favor.

"Tao and Zhu go boating on the five lakes, and they are all stained with blood."

The old eunuch Ling lowered his head and said softly in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Ji took a deep look at Eunuch Ling, but he saw that the old eunuch Ling had already raised his head, and greeted several servants and maids in Zhao Ji's palace. His face was full of smiles and his face was covered with wrinkles. A lot of creases were squeezed out of the face because of the smile, as if someone else had just spoken.

Zhang Ji didn't say anything, just shook his head and smiled.

The genus thread is the sword given by King Goujian of Yue to the most outstanding adviser during the period of defeating Wu and helping Goujian to dominate the hegemony.

And Tao Zhu refers to Fan Li who retreated in time to go boating all over the world and changed his name to Tao Zhugong.

Although the two of them died for the rest of their lives, they could not escape the fate of being the master of great achievements and being jealous. Even if Fan Li escaped with his life, he had to hide in Tibet and lost his glory and wealth.

The old eunuch order was reminding him to restrain his edge a little.If he made meritorious deeds too quickly, there would be no seal in the future, and he would inevitably fall into the fate of Wen Zhong and Fan Li.

Seeing that Zhang Ji didn't seem to care, the old eunuch Ling didn't say much, and turned around and left after sending Zhang Ji to Zhao Ji's bedroom.

He served four generations of Qin kings, and he also knew that the biggest contradiction and conflict between the former king Zhaoxiang and Bai Qi was that there was no seal and no reward.

Although he was wholeheartedly loyal to the Qin kings of all dynasties, he couldn't bear to see Zhang Ji's fate in the future. After all, he was one of the rare people who would respect an eunuch like him.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, the great mercy will not save you from death.

He was only responsible for pointing out points, whether Zhang Ji listened or not, whether Ying Zheng was a ruthless emperor or not, that had nothing to do with him. At his age, he didn't have a few years to live, and he couldn't see that day.

Zhang Ji slowly watched the hunched back of the old eunuch Ling when he left, stepped into this majestic palace under the leadership of two maids, and walked step by step towards the side hall where Zhao Ji lived.

After passing through the gates, Zhang Ji finally came to Zhao Ji's side hall.

This side hall is resplendent and resplendent, with a high-profile and luxurious layout, with red as the main color, bright and bright, charming and enchanting, yet graceful and noble.

The two maids exited the side hall tactfully, and closed the gates at the same time. After stepping through the gates, they stood guard at the outermost gate, and asked the other servants and maids not to disturb Zhao Ji.

Zhang Ji, who stayed in the side hall, raised his head slightly and saw that graceful figure.

It was a red bed, the four corners of the bed were decorated with gold, and the top brackets were dotted with pearls and jade, and these brackets supported the red gauze curtain.

Through a layer of red gauze, Zhang Ji could see the vaguely graceful body. Although the exquisite and delicate body could only be seen in a rough outline, the scene that made one's imagination run wild was even more deadly. .

"Come, who is it?"

Zhao Ji's lazy voice came from inside the red gauze tent. It didn't sound like Zhang Ji was very welcome, but that voice was filled with unstoppable excitement.

The corners of Zhang Ji's mouth twitched slightly, does this bitch want to play role-playing?
Since Zhao Ji wants to play, he doesn't mind having fun with Zhao Ji, it just depends on who can't bear it first.

"Your minister, Zhang Ji, is here to clear away heat and detoxify the Empress Dowager."

Zhang Ji saluted respectfully.

There was a moment of silence in the red gauze tent, and the half-lying graceful figure suddenly sat up, stretched out a pair of white and slender jade feet, wrapped in a pair of red light gauze socks, and landed on a tall table: "Then sir, let's clear away the heat and detoxify me."

Hearing Zhao Ji's invitation, Zhang Ji was not pretentious, and immediately stepped forward, holding Zhao Ji's delicate and jade feet.

Zhao Ji's feet are very soft and soft, and the skin on the soles of the feet has no rough or hard parts, just like carved jade.

Seeing Zhang Ji getting closer, Zhao Ji's wonderful mood made her dangle her feet like a girl, her delicate ten toes are white and rosy, and the fingernails are smeared with red nail polish, like ten nails placed on a jade plate. The red grapes, paired with the pair of red light gauze socks, look extraordinarily seductive, making people want to take a sip of these sweet and cold red grapes.

"I heard that King Wu of Zhou hired Cheng Zhongzi, a famous doctor, to diagnose and treat him. Cheng Zhongzi once said, "Taste the excrement and ask the disease."

Although Zhao Ji's expression could not be observed through the red gauze curtain, Zhang Ji could hear the dissatisfaction and playfulness in Zhao Ji's voice.

Apparently, Zhao Ji was very dissatisfied with Zhang Ji's irresponsible departure yesterday after arousing the flame in her heart, especially Zhang Ji's delay on his way to Oasis Palace today .

Since Zhang Ji was perfunctory, Zhao Ji planned to teach him a lesson.

"Queen...this...is not right."

Zhang Ji naturally understood that Zhao Ji wanted to play tricks on him, but he wouldn't show it. Instead, he deliberately showed a look of embarrassment to let Zhao Ji vent her dissatisfaction.

"Could it be that Mr. can't? Then Mr. is pretending to be a famous doctor to deceive the king. He should be dragged out and quartered!"

Zhao Ji's voice was a bit sharp, but it was inevitable that there was a bit of sarcasm and pleasure in the sharp voice because of seeing Zhang Ji's embarrassed appearance.

She liked to see Zhang Ji's bewildered look, just like Zhang Ji who was dazed by the kiss yesterday, which gave her a sense of pleasure and accomplishment in controlling and conquering.

"Xiao Chen...Xiao Chen..."

Zhang Ji prostrated himself on the ground, pretending to be frightened by the Queen Mother, and couldn't even speak properly.

"Dividing the corpse by five horses is still for me to "taste and ask". I hope that Mr. can make a decision when I count to three."

Zhao Ji stretched out one of her fair-skinned hands from the red gauze tent, and stretched out a slender index finger, and a soft voice came from the red gauze tent.

"three!"

Just when Zhang Ji was still showing the appearance of communicating with heaven and man in his mind, Zhao Ji's behavior of not playing cards according to the routine made Zhang Ji tremble, and quickly "frightened" kneeled in front of Zhao Ji, bowed his head He bowed his head and asked about Zhao Ji's illness.

As a future traveler, there are actually not so many taboos about this kind of thing.

Even if some people come, maybe they will rush to take it.

Zhang Ji is neither interested nor disgusted with this kind of thing, but at least under normal circumstances, he will not take the initiative to do this kind of thing.

But who told the woman in front of her to be Zhao Ji, the Queen Mother of Qin State, the most respected and noble woman in Qin State.So, just like what Zhao Ji said yesterday, only Zhao Ji can play with him, not him to resist.

At least for now.

But a man can bend and stretch, two hours in the east of the river, two hours in the west of the river, don't bully the young and poor!
Let's see who is begging for mercy after two hours!

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