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

Chapter 230
"Ice muscles and jade bones are clear without sweat, and the wind from the water palace is full of dark fragrance.

The embroidered curtain peeps at people at a little bit of the moon, leaning on the pillow and hairpin, the clouds and temples are chaotic. "

Zhang Ji gently brushed Zhao Ji's jade back, which was far smoother than silk, and the smooth and soft touch made it hard to put it down.

Looking at the already twilight sky, the morning glow in the distance has quietly climbed into the sky, and the orange light dyed the sky red.

This is a sign that the sun is about to rise, but for some reason, when Zhang Ji saw the orange glow, he couldn't help thinking of the girl called "Dong Jun". Fei Yan's usual clothes were a pair of A dark blue off-the-shoulder long dress with orange-red sleeves, a graceful and graceful figure, a dignified and elegant, noble and reserved temperament...

"Well, little friend, I really can't bear it."

I don't know if Zhang Ji thought of Fei Yan, or because the man woke up in the morning, Zhao Ji, who was sleeping soundly in Zhang Ji's arms, seemed to have noticed something, and uttered a few dream chants.

There were still a few traces of tears on the rosy white cheeks, and the red eye shadow was only a blur. It must have been wet with tears, but the charming color became thicker and thicker.

However, Zhang Ji could no longer return to the battlefield.

It's not that he wants to kill the enemy and has no strength to raise his troops, but that Zhang Ji has to get up.

This was the first time he stayed overnight in Ganquan Palace, and he stayed there until morning, if it was on weekdays, he would definitely not be able to imagine it.

But this time the overnight stay was approved by Ying Zheng.

Zhao Ji was worried that something might happen to his hand, and it was inconvenient for the imperial doctor to come and go, and it would delay time.Although it is possible to send an imperial doctor to Zhang Ji's mansion for full-time care, those real famous doctors, such as Yang Qing, the son of Fang Ji's leader, and Xia Wuqi, the doctor's family, even Ying Zheng cannot mobilize these two so easily. I went to take care of Zhang Ji.

Therefore, staying in the palace is the most suitable.

As for why it is not Yingzheng's Liuying Palace but Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji's reason is that if Yingzheng and Zhang Ji live in the same palace, Yingzheng will never let Zhang Ji have a good rest, but will pull Zhang Ji all night Discussing military and political strategies, how can Zhang Ji rest well?
In this regard, Ying Zheng couldn't help but smiled wryly, and after returning a helpless and self-seeking wry smile to Zhang Ji's "help-seeking" eyes, he allowed Zhao Ji to pull Zhang Ji back to Ganquan Palace.

Otherwise, except for the fact that he was really exhausted last time, Zhang Ji wouldn't dare to really stay overnight even if he had ten guts.

Because of this, Zhao Ji once again experienced what it feels like to go from night to day, but the pain and happiness made women like Zhao Ji shout "I'm sorry" in their sleep.

She bit her lip lightly, and there were two seductive halos of peach blossoms on her cheeks, which made Zhao Ji, who was already very charming, look even more coquettish.

A woman's duplicity always seems to be unavoidable.

She said she was sorry, but Zhao Ji kept holding Zhang Ji's arm, and the proud snow mountain rose slightly, rising and falling with her even breathing.The slender jade legs protruding from under the black and red phoenix robe also clamped Zhang Ji's legs.

Snapped!
"Queen, don't pretend to be asleep when you wake up."

Zhang Ji slapped Zhao Ji's fragrant buttocks to avenge the slap last night.

Zhao Ji gave Zhang Ji a resentful look, her long eyelashes swaying slightly, revealing a pair of blurred star eyes.

She snorted coquettishly, and said angrily: "It's not you, little enemy, now my back is sore... It's all your fault!"

"call."

While Zhao Ji blamed her, she stretched a beautiful waist.

With Zhao Ji's arms arched back, Zhao Ji's already slender and exquisite body showed her almost perfect figure. Wearing the formal and conservative black and red phoenix robe, it left people with infinite reverie.

It's just that the little stains on the black and red phoenix robe seemed a bit of a fly in the ointment, but to Zhang Ji it was even more exciting.

Zhao Ji rubbed her hazy eyes, lay lazily on Zhang Ji's body, and lightly brushed Zhang Ji's chest with her fingertips dotted with bright red, as if she hadn't woken up from her dream. With a hint of charm: "Why, you started calling me the queen mother again?"

Zhang Ji chuckled twice, pinched Zhao Ji's face, and teased.

"The sons and ministers have been yelling 'Mother is awesome', 'Mother slow down' and 'Mother don't want' all night..." Zhang Ji saw the red glow flashing across Zhao Ji's face, and whispered to Zhao Ji's ear. Said, "If the empress still feels dissatisfied, how about changing to 'Empress can't' and 'Empress spare my life' tonight?"

Zhang Ji's whispers in Zhao Ji's ear made Zhao Ji feel a little hot, and had the urge to be a high-ranking foster mother again, but Zhang Ji didn't give her this chance.

"Queen Mother, the ministers have already given up everything they have. In the morning, the king should hold a court meeting on how to deal with Lai Ai and pro-government. You can be absent, but I can't."

Although Zhang Ji left early last night and did not have time to ask Luo Wang, but Zhang Ji was sure that with Ying Zheng's resolute methods and vigorous energy, he would definitely bring up these matters at the court meeting this morning.

Needless to say, the result of lao ai is that the lai ai in history died when the car was torn apart. The lai ai in this world will only enjoy the pain that is worse than life than the car cracking.

As for Yingzheng's pro-government matter, if Yingzheng can't even complete this matter after he leaves, then he is not Yingzheng anymore.

In the original plan, there was no support from Zhao Ji.

And with the support of Zhao Ji, after filling in the last vacant title of righteousness, Yingzheng, supported by the military, supported by the Chu family, and supported by the old Qin gentry, combined with the support of the elderly Zong Zhengling Yingmu , both in terms of jurisprudence and patriarchal clan, they are justifiably pro-government.

And even after Zhang Ji left, Lu Buwei officially stood up and respectfully asked Ying Zheng to "perform the crown ceremony and be pro-national".

Zhang Ji put on the black clothes from yesterday, turned his internal energy into a strong wind, dispelled the heather scent on his body, and walked towards Xianyang Palace.

Coincidentally, Zhang Ji happened to meet Ying Zheng and Gai Nie who were also going to Xianyang Palace on the road.

Looking at Zhang Ji with a tired look on his face, Ying Zheng, who also stayed up all night, smiled as expected.

"Brother must have been tossed all night by the queen, right?"

Zhang Ji froze in place, looking at Ying Zheng with a look of surprise, a little stunned in his heart.

Not only was he a little unaccustomed to Ying Zheng calling him "brother", but he was also taken aback by Ying Zheng's strongly ambiguous words.

Ying Zheng ignored Zhang Ji's astonishment, raised his head slightly to look at the bright red morning glow, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

"When I was young in Zhaodu HD, if I got into fights with those children who hated our mother and son and hurt myself, the queen mother would reprimand Zheng all night like this. It seems that my brother is also inevitable." Turn around, chuckle lightly, and pat Zhang Ji on the shoulder, "But brother, don't dislike the mother's nagging, this shows that the mother really treats the elder brother as a proof of her own child."

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