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

The imperial edict from Xianyang was indeed somewhat abrupt, but Ying Jing had been away from Xianyang for many years and did indeed want to go back and visit.

However, he is not alone now, as he is in charge of the vast Hanoi region, and there are indeed many things to arrange before returning to Xianyang.

Li Si's appearance at such an opportune time undoubtedly provided Ying Jing with considerable convenience.

Li Si's abilities are beyond doubt. Using his talent as prime minister to govern Hanoi, which was already on the right track, was a complete waste of his abilities.

Perhaps Li Si had some ulterior motives, but for Ying Jing, it was not something to worry about too much.

Li Si craves power, but he is ultimately just a novice in the game.

If they dared to use Zhao Gao and Ying Jing, then Li Si would naturally be even less of a problem.

Especially the five steps compiled by later generations; once you get caught up in them, you can't help but want to tear your heart out!

When applied to Li Si, it represents a crushing defeat that transcends the boundaries of the era.

"With Li Si around, things will be a bit easier from now on..."

Ying Jing stretched out his body, feeling much more relaxed and at ease.

Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of experience through hands-on work, and I feel quite fulfilled, but I am also really tired.

Thinking of this, Ying Jing felt immense admiration for Ying Zheng.

For so many years, I have been buried in my work at my desk, never letting up day after day.

"Before leaving Xianyang, I still need to make a trip to see the Empress Dowager..."

Although Zhao Ji resided in Hanoi and did not actively do anything, her very existence was already quite beneficial to Ying Jing.

The people are honored, and the officials submit; these are the most basic things.

Ying Jing could even sense that her presence brought more fortune to this land, which also benefited the Purple Dragon, which invisibly protected this place.

……

Yaohua Palace was a palace built specifically for Zhao Ji in Hanoi.

Originally, the Empress Dowager's residence was supposed to be a large-scale construction project, even requiring the conscription of laborers. However, at Ying Jing's suggestion, the mechanical arts of the Gongshu family were ultimately used for its construction.

This not only greatly shortened the construction period, but also saved a lot of manpower and costs.

Although Yaotai Palace was far less grand and imposing than the Ganquan Palace complex in Xianyang, it was still quite decent as the residence of the Empress Dowager.

The palace walls are towering, with bluestone as the base, and each side is decorated with delicate reliefs and clear textures.

With its carved railings and jade steps, flying eaves and upturned corners, it is magnificent yet elegant.

The palace courtyards feature mountains made of strange rocks and rivers made of streams, with flowers blooming in all four seasons, so that the air is always filled with fragrance, no matter the season.

The inner palace where Zhao Ji resided was spacious and bright, with sandalwood pillars, silk curtains, and walls covered with calligraphy and paintings personally created by Ying Jing.

Whether it was out of genuine emotion or because of the help Zhao Ji provided to Ying Jing, Ying Jing still put some thought into the construction of this palace.

Of course, you can't do it without putting in the effort.

Zhao Ji was not someone who could be easily satisfied. If things weren't made more exquisite, comfortable, and interesting, this woman might have to run to Lord Changxin's residence every few days!

Even Ying Zheng couldn't do anything about her, so Ying Jing could only coax her.

"grown ups!"

Outside Yaohua Palace, a large group of guards respectfully bowed.

Although Zhao Gao was transferred away, Ying Jing did not relax his vigilance regarding Zhao Ji's safety.

The palace was guarded by soldiers on all four sides, arranged in a unique formation.

These were all elite soldiers trained by Lian Po, who were always stationed here in military formations.

Even the most elite "domain" level masters in the martial arts world cannot sneak in silently under the cover of military formations.

Zhao Ji was not in the inner palace at this time.

In the courtyard, she was lounging lazily on the back of a chair in the pavilion, with a narrow stream carved out using mechanical techniques right below her.

The stream was babbling and quite clear, and fish could be seen swimming leisurely, their tails swaying, occasionally enjoying the food that Zhao Ji fed them.

Zhao Ji seems to have a great fondness for red, and she also dislikes wearing shoes and socks.

She was still wearing a bright red dress, thin and light, with her bare feet exposed.

Her ankles were smooth and rounded, her arches were curved and white, and her toes were small and delicate like cardamom, painted with bright red nail polish.

It seemed that all the maids serving around her had been driven away by her. Ying Jing didn't need to announce his arrival at Yaohua Palace at all, and unfortunately, he witnessed such a magnificent scene in this courtyard.

Upon hearing Ying Jing's undisguised footsteps, Zhao Ji immediately threw all the bait into the stream and turned around.

"It's rare to see that Lord Changxin, who is so busy with beauties in his mansion, still remembers an old woman in Yaohua Palace!"

She was initially delighted, but then her face immediately hardened, and her tone became somewhat mournful.

Ying Jing looked helpless. Since leaving Xianyang, Zhao Ji seemed to have become even more unrestrained.

Especially in front of Ying Jing, she seemed to have completely abandoned the dignity of the Empress Dowager, and her words always sounded strange!

"Your Majesty is overthinking it. You are still as beautiful as ever, and the years cannot take away your charm."

When talking to a woman, focus on the key points.

The busy Lord Changxin and the numerous beauties in his mansion are not the key points.

No explanation was needed, and Zhao Ji wouldn't want to hear it anyway; the key was simply the words "old woman."

As if to increase his persuasiveness, Ying Jing also produced a small, exquisite round mirror in his hand as he spoke.

This was naturally thanks to the idea provided by Ying Jing, and the product developed by the Gongshu family presented a much clearer image than the bronze mirror.

Before coming to Yaotai Palace, Ying Jing brought this item with him, intending to give it to Zhao Ji to make her happy.

Looking at herself in the round mirror, Zhao Ji smiled with satisfaction.

Time has left some marks on Zhao Ji, but only her figure has become more alluring and voluptuous; no wrinkles have been left behind.

This change did not diminish her charm; in fact, her mature allure was even more captivating than before.

"No wonder you managed to trick the assassins of the Luo Wang organization into having your child. With such a sweet tongue, even I would have succumbed to your clutches..."

Zhao Ji's face was already beaming with a smile; it really wasn't difficult to make her happy.

"If it were you, it would be much easier than fooling Jingni."

The thought flashed through Ying Jing's mind, but he quickly put it out of his mind.

It's one thing for Zhao Ji to speak without thinking, but he can't!

"The incident involving Jing Ni was an accident..."

Ying Jing stepped forward and sat down in the pavilion with Zhao Ji. He held Zhao Ji's delicate feet and gently kneaded and pressed them.

Even now that he holds a high position, Ying Jing's attitude towards Zhao Ji has never changed.

I'm still willing to serve them!

"Oh? What about the other women in your household?"

Zhao Ji wore a half-smile.

Ying Jing was speechless.

Zhao Ji pulled out a pink foot, carrying a faint scent of peach blossoms, and gently touched Ying Jing's heart.

"Admit it, you're a pervert!"