Saint Qin Batu

A crisp sound of oil explosion woke up the drowsy little eunuch.The little eunuch raised his head nervously, but seeing that King Qin was still staring at the bamboo slips in front of the table, he was slightly relieved.

The little eunuch who had only cheered up for a moment, but after guarding for half an hour, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight again, and his body began to shake again.

"Pfft!"

One of the young eunuchs suddenly fell to the ground.This sound also woke up another eunuch.But before the eunuch came back to his senses, his eyes went dark again and he lost consciousness.

"Whoosh!"

A black figure fell from the beam and knelt on one knee.

"Your Majesty!" The black figure with a clumsy bear face is exactly the dark bear, one of the twelve envoys of the Black Ice Platform.

"What's the matter?" Ying Zichu in a royal robe put down the bamboo slips in his hand and raised his head to ask.

"Today, the crown prince met with Lu Xiang's disciple, Zhao Ling." An Xiong lowered his head and reported.

"Zhao Ling?" Ying Zichu frowned slightly. The name was familiar to him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"This person is the elder brother of the queen, the uncle of the prince..."

"Oh? Come to think of it, the widow has some reflections." Ying Zichu grabbed the bamboo slips again, and asked casually, "Why, do you know what they talked about?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Zhao Gao, who was arranged by the prince's side, responded that when the prince and Zhao Ling had a private conversation, they cleared away the left and right sides and talked with each other for nearly an hour. The subordinates did not find out anything about the conversation between the two parties."

Ying Zichu frowned. His own prince was already known as a genius, and he also had the support of the Qin family.Although he seldom expressed his opinion in court, Ying Zichu reminded himself all the time to be careful of his son.

Now, Lu Buwei's people actually found Ying Zheng.Since the two of them were able to talk for more than an hour, and even emptied out their attendants, I am afraid that some benefits must be indispensable.

This made Ying Zichu feel even more afraid of Ying Zheng.With the support of a Qin faction, Ying Zheng already has the capital to threaten his throne. If Ying Zheng is completely supported by Lu Buwei's Eastern faction, then he will really have trouble sleeping and eating.

"I wanted to weaken your wings in two years, but it seems that I have to do it as soon as possible." A ruthless look flashed in Ying Zichu's eyes.

After thinking for a while, Ying Zichu looked at the dark bear below, waved his hand and said, "Stand back, the widow wants you to monitor the prince without blinking an eye. As long as the prince and any important minister in the court are in private Yes, we must report to the widow as soon as possible!"

"Here!"

"Clap!"

Inside the palace, the still burning oil lamps exploded again.

"Ah!" The two young eunuchs were startled awake at the same time, but they saw King Qin Yingzi Chu above the main hall still concentrating on reviewing government affairs.Looking at the sky outside again, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, luckily they didn't fall asleep for long.

"Come here!" Suddenly, Ying Zichu's voice came down from the hall, sending chills down the spine of the little eunuch who was still thinking about it.

"What is your order?" The two young eunuchs bowed respectfully, lowered their heads, and looked at their toes.

"Let's drive to Fengwen Palace, I will stay at Mrs. Jinwen's place tonight." Ying Zichu stretched his muscles and stood up and said.

"Here, servant girl, let's go get ready." The two young eunuchs lowered their heads and slowly exited the palace.

"Sand, sand, sand..."

The king's car of the king of Qin walked slowly between the palace walls, and the tulle on the king's car made a burst of sound with the breeze.

Qin Wang Yingzi Chu leaned back on the seat, he was also extremely tired because of Meng Ao's incident recently.Now, coupled with the growing Yingzheng, his spirit has become a little weaker.

Originally, Fengwen Palace was not that far away, but at Ying Zichu's request, Wang Jia walked extremely slowly, giving Ying Zichu a rare chance to rest.

In Fengwen Palace, all the disciples in the palace who had already fallen asleep have been woken up one after another, and they are busy in a hurry.

Although it would be very uncomfortable to be yelled at in the middle of the night, the doormen at this time showed no signs of impatience.The reason is very simple, the king is coming to Fengwen Palace.

Since Ying Zichu ascended the throne, the harem, which was originally only two people, has been filled with beauties sent from all over in just a few days.

And after Gong Zizheng was surrounded by people from the old Qin clan and ascended to the crown prince's position, as another bloodline of the king, the status of the second son Cheng Yu seemed extremely awkward and passive.In particular, the mother of the son Chengyu is still the princess of Chu.

It has to be said that Ying Zichu has extraordinary abilities.After compromising the old Qin faction, Ying Zichu decisively used the old Qin faction and Prime Minister Lu Buwei to severely suppress the victorious Chu faction.As a result, the Empress Dowager Huayang lost her original status in this deep palace.

With Gong Zizheng being made the crown prince, Zhao Ji, whose mother is more valuable than her son, also ascended to the position of queen.Immediately, his status was much higher than Mi Wen's.

Of course, Zhao Ji, who became the queen, would not let go of her natural enemy, Mi Wen. Under deliberate arrangements, even many CRRC Houses, which supply everything in the palace, dared to withhold Mi Wen's daily necessities.In addition, Qin Wang Yingzichu has never set foot in Fengwen Palace in these years, and the number of disciples is also decreasing day by day.

If it weren't for the very famous Mrs. Huayang on the head of Queen Zhao Ji, I am afraid that today's Fengwen Palace would be even more depressed.

At the gate of the palace, Miwen dressed in a thin suit stood there a little desolately.The delicate makeup combined with the naturally delicate face makes me feel pitiful.

"Madam, it's getting cold at night, you should wear more clothes." A court lady who was close to Mi Wen walked up to Mi Wen, and was about to put on a palace gown for Mi Wen.

Unexpectedly, Mi Wen took two steps forward, and the palace clothes slid down Mi Wen's shoulders.

"Cai'er, how long have you been serving this palace?" Mi Wen asked looking at the stars in the sky.

"Going back to Madam, it's been seven years..." A trace of desolation flashed in Cai Er's eyes.In seven years, she has grown from an ignorant girl to a court lady who is familiar with the rules of the deep palace.

She also remembered all the hardships she had endured in the past seven years.Now that the great king came to Fengwen Palace again, the shrewd Cai'er also understood that this might mean that it was time for her wife to change her luck.

"Cai'er, how we live in the future depends on today..." Mi Wen looked at the deep sky and said meaningfully.

Cai'er nodded and said firmly, "Ma'am, Cai'er understands!"

"Your Majesty is here!"

A high-pitched eunuch's voice sounded from a distance, and then Wang Jia, about a hundred people holding lanterns, appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Let's go, follow me to meet the king. Over the years, I have almost forgotten the face of the king." Mi Wen's cold voice sounded again.

"Here!"

"Concubine Mi Wen, see the King!" Mi Wen lowered her head and saluted Ying Zi Chu.

"Huh?" Ying Zichu just got off the king's car when he saw a thin figure standing in front of him.The thin clothes that are as light as thin silk can even faintly see the color of Miwen's skin.

As the saying goes, a little farewell is better than a new love, not to mention a beautiful woman whom I haven't seen in almost eight years.

"My concubine, are you waiting for me?" Ying Zichu chuckled, and raised Miwen's chin with one hand with some contempt.

Under the faint moonlight of the moon, Mi Wen's red lips looked extremely alluring.On the cheek that had endured for eight years, she said with a pitiful expression: "Your Majesty, my concubines have been waiting for you all this time."

"Really? The widow is here today, how does my concubine want to serve the widow?" Ying Zichu's heart moved, looking at the once extremely powerful woman in front of him, who now looks like she wants what she wants, and a wave of evil fire faintly flows from her. Out of the dantian.

Mi Wen put her head lightly on Ying Zichu's chest, and said a little shyly, "Let the king deal with it..."

"Hahaha!" Ying Zichu, whose self-esteem was greatly satisfied, picked up Mi Wen and walked towards the bedroom amidst Mi Wen's exclamation.

As Miwen's confidant maid, Cai'er closed the door of Ying Zichu's palace with great color.

After a while, the bedroom remembered the satisfied voices of men and women...