Qin Dynasty: Starting with clinging to Zhao Ji's thigh

On this day, Ying Jing spent much longer in the inner palace than usual.

It wasn't until the sun set and the sky was covered with a layer of brilliant fiery clouds that he was finally released by the reluctant Zhao Ji.

"Phew, I finally managed to appease him!"

Ying Jing, with one hand supporting his waist and the other against the wall, slowly walked out of the inner palace where Zhao Ji lived.

This wasn't because I did anything strange; it was just that I got numb from squatting for so long while providing service!

There's no way around it, coaxing women is actually a physically demanding task!

Ying Jing knew Zhao Ji all too well.

He knew full well that Zhao Ji's words about sending the Six Sword Slaves to kill Cheng Jiao were not just empty talk.

This crazy woman is completely reckless; she really dares to do this!

With the abilities of six Heavenly-ranked individuals like the Six Sword Slaves, killing Cheng Jiao would naturally not be a difficult task.

However, if they really did that, the counterattack from the Han faction led by Empress Dowager Xia would be very troublesome for even Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng to deal with.

In the game of power, assassination is never the only solution.

In order to persuade Zhao Ji, Ying Jing had no choice but to sacrifice himself!

Touching his waist and leaning against the wall, Ying Jing couldn't help but let out a soft sigh: "Cheng Jiao, Cheng Jiao, you really should thank this young master properly."

He felt that he was now a great philanthropist.

He didn't even care about the assassination attempt and saved Cheng Jiao's life.

This is no younger brother; he is more like a second parent who gave Cheng Jiao a second life!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration for Cheng Jiao to call him "father"!

"Young Master Jing, what is this...?"

A red-haired eunuch walked towards them, accompanied by a slightly effeminate voice.

Perhaps due to his martial arts training, his skin had an unusual paleness, and his usually expressionless, dead-fish eyes now held a hint of surprise.

Rubbing her lower back and leaning against the wall, she walked out of the Empress Dowager's inner palace.

This scene looks rather strange no matter how you look at it!

Is it possible...

hiss!

Zhao Gao dared not think any further!

After all, Zhao Gao at that time was just a minor eunuch working for the Empress Dowager in Ganquan Palace, far from having the overwhelming power and crazy ambition he would later possess.

Even if Ying Jing was just an ordinary young master, he was still someone Zhao Gao could not touch.

Not to mention, this matter also involved the Empress Dowager!

As Zhao Gao approached, six ghostly figures quietly appeared in front of Ying Jing.

An invisible killing intent clung to Zhao Gao, making him feel as if he had been thrown into the snow and ice of a distant mountain, a chilling sensation washing over him.

Six Sword Slaves!

Zhao Gao's pupils contracted slightly.

Having served by the Empress Dowager's side, he was naturally well aware of the existence of the Six Sword Slaves.

Zhao Gao was both wary and envious of these six top experts.

But to everyone's surprise, the Six Sword Slaves are now following Ying Jing.

"Oh, it's Eunuch Zhao. All of you, step back. He's one of us."

Ying Jing was naturally familiar with Zhao Gao, a famous figure in history.

At this point, Ying Jing no longer has any intention of eliminating Zhao Gao.

The expansion of ambition is closely related to power; Zhao Gao, who had no power, was no threat.

The figures of the Six Sword Slaves slowly dissipated, disappearing back into the shadows like ghosts.

It has to be said that having such a trump card gives one a great sense of security!

"These six sword slaves are good in every way, but they are a bit too rigid. Even though you are an old friend of Eunuch Zhao, they are still so wary of them."

Ying Jing seemed to have some disdain in his words.

A slight ripple appeared in Zhao Gao's dead fish eyes.

He realized that this wasn't disdain at all; it was clearly showing off.

"This should have been mine!"

Zhao Gao felt a pang of jealousy.

Although Zhao Ji held great power, she had the personality of a typical little woman and didn't really manage affairs.

If he seizes the opportunity to perform well in front of Zhao Ji, he has a great chance of gaining control of this power.

However, with the appearance of Ying Jing, this vision could only be shattered.

A forced, unpleasant smile appeared on Zhao Gao's usually stern face: "Young master is too kind. Zhao Gao is nothing but a servant."

"As for the young master, he enjoys the Empress Dowager's deep trust and has a very promising future."

Even though he was very dissatisfied with Ying Jing for snatching the Six Sword Slaves, Zhao Gao still had to put on a smiling face when he actually faced Ying Jing.

This is the power of authority!

"Not at all, not at all. I am well aware of Zhao Siren's abilities. It would be a waste of his talents to be an ordinary eunuch."

"How about this, when I come to see the Empress Dowager next time, I will ask her to promote Zhao Siren to be the head steward of Ganquan Palace. If there is a suitable opportunity in the future, I will also speak to my brother Wang to transfer Zhao Siren to Xianyang Palace."

Zhao Gao was capable and ambitious, which was a good thing.

Zhao Gao, who was eager to gain power, could now be completely exploited.

Ying Jing doesn't even need to give anything; just making a grand promise is enough!

Upon hearing Ying Jing's words, even Zhao Gao's deadpan eyes couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

Zhao Gao was very clear that this seemingly insignificant prince in Qin actually held a very high position in the hearts of the King and Queen Dowager.

Perhaps transferring to Xianyang Palace would require considering the King's opinion, but the position of Chief Steward of Ganquan Palace was entirely up to Ying Jing with just a word.

The position of chief steward of Ganquan Palace is extremely important to Zhao Gao now.

This will be his first step in climbing the power game!

Compared to this tangible power, the Six Sword Slaves seemed less important.

"Is what you say true, young master?"

Despite his overwhelming excitement, Zhao Gao's defeated face displayed a strange air of flattery.

This appearance is truly as ugly as it gets.

"The Master's words are those of a gentleman; even four horses cannot outpace his tongue."

Ying Jing smiled faintly: "Although I may not be a gentleman, I still keep my word."

Zhao Gao replied without hesitation: "Please rest assured, my lord, I will do my utmost to share your and the Empress Dowager's burdens."

Zhao Gao was quite shrewd; having received a definite promise, he immediately pledged his loyalty.

"But since you, Zhao, are to be the steward of Ganquan Palace, you must help the Empress Dowager handle all the affairs of Ganquan Palace well."

"Especially when it comes to security, we can't let people with unknown backgrounds sneak in."

This was Ying Jing's true purpose in deciding to promote Zhao Gao.

He took away the Six Sword Slaves; there should be a force that can fill this gap.

Although Zhao Gao was still a minor eunuch, his martial arts skills were not weak, making him a suitable candidate for the position of chief steward of Ganquan Palace.

This would both protect Zhao Ji's safety and prevent anyone from having ulterior motives in planting unwanted people in Ganquan Palace.

"Send Zhao to this place. Go back and think carefully about how to be a good steward of Ganquan Palace. Don't let me down."

As they were talking, Ying Jing and Zhao Gao had already arrived at the gate of Ganquan Palace. He gently patted Zhao Gao on the shoulder and gave him a word of advice before slowly boarding the carriage.

"The Six Sword Slaves were bestowed upon me by the Empress Dowager. It is truly wrong of me to harbor resentment towards Young Master Jing because of this."

"Young Master Jing is so attentive to a lowly eunuch like me, discovering my abilities and promoting me. He is truly a kind person."

Watching Ying Jing's departing figure, Zhao Gao was momentarily moved, and even had the thought that Young Master Jing was truly a kind-hearted person.