Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 241 Lai Ai's killing intent, Zhao Ji begs for a poem

For Lai Ai, the Queen Mother Zhao Ji is not only his sharp weapon leading to the pinnacle of his official career, but also his woman. His forbidden property is his private property and cannot be touched by others.

Why does Lao Ai compare and oppose Lu Buwei everywhere?

Because Lao Ai knew that before him, Lu Buwei was Zhao Ji's only man; even after he entered the palace, he conquered Zhao Ji with his unique skills, Zhao Ji has always been inseparable from Lu Buwei.

Fortunately, a few years ago, the Queen Mother Zhao Ji was pregnant. In order to deceive others, they had to move to Yongcheng, three hundred miles (150 kilometers) away.

Yongcheng, the accompanying capital of Qin State, has developed water and land transportation, so it is called "Qin capital on water".

In the past three years, after giving birth to two sons, Zhao Ji was dissatisfied with her previous life of living in a humble place, and stopped raising children, and moved back to live in Xianyang with a strong attitude.

What made Lai Ai unable to restrain her killing intent the most was that Zhao Ji met Lv Buwei late at night from time to time, and went in and out of the palace.

But, what can Lao Ai do?
Everything about him comes from Zhao Ji, and he is just Zhao Ji's face. Once he loses Zhao Ji's favor, all the power he controls today will be castles in the air.

At the same time, Lu Buwei's overall power is stronger than him, whether it is an assassination or a court game, he is always deflated many times, and there is nothing he can do about Lu Buwei.

But today, the hatred and murderous intent in Lai Ai's heart seemed to find an outlet - Li Changqing.

Lao Ai thought: "Li Changqing, Li Changqing, if I can't kill Lu Buwei, can't I kill you?"

"It's your fault for choosing to help Ying Zheng, and it's your fault for walking to Zhao Ji."

Zhao Ji's private life is extravagant, she enjoys luxury, she is flirtatious, she is free-spirited, and she has a good face, as if she will always maintain her figure in her twenties, but she has the intelligence and charm of a middle-aged beautiful woman.

Lai Ai is still obsessed with Zhao Ji's body after all these years, it is precisely because Zhao Ji is so charming that it is not an exaggeration to call her the number one beauty in the world.

In the court hall, Lu Buwei's face was slightly condensed, and he said to himself: "Oops, I have never seen Li Changqing's real face before, if I knew this, I would never let him enter the pilgrimage."

"The queen mother has shown interest in him."

Lai Ai knew Zhao Ji, and Lu Buwei knew Zhao Ji better.

Different from the possessiveness in Lai Ai's heart, Lu Buwei was worried that Li Changqing would choose to compromise for the great cause of winning the government, and would bow down to Zhao Ji's skirt to gain the support of the Queen Mother.

In this way, many problems faced by Ying Zheng and the others are no longer difficult problems.

Li Changqing stood in the court hall, with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, he cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Queen Mother!"

Li Changqing is not interested in Zhao Ji, he just thinks this woman is dirty.

If something happened with Zhao Ji, and then he touched his own woman, it would be the greatest harm and insult to his beloved woman.

Zhao Ji is promiscuous, who knows how many men there have been, at least Qin Yiren, Lu Buwei, and Lao Ai.

Zhao Ji's charming voice came, and she said, "Come on, take my great Qin envoy's scepter."

The two palace guards said loudly: "Of order."

After hanging the curtain, the slender jade fingers pushed aside the curtain, and she stepped out with a graceful and graceful figure, black high-top shoes, black webbing wrapped around the jade feet, ten slender and orderly toes, and black nail polish.

The instep is white, the calf is white and slender, and the slender legs are walking. These legs are indeed one of Zhao Wu's twins in the past, slender, white, and full of tenacity.

The waist is wrapped in gauze and satin, half-covering and half-opening a slender smile.

Li Changqing commented: "Smart legs!"

The legs below the waist are all legs, close to 1.8 meters tall, a pair of long legs are extremely slender, and Mrs. Pearl is also slightly inferior to the fashionable banshee.

Li Changqing glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and the officials on both sides lowered their heads one after another, with uncontrollable enthusiasm in their eyes.

The curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman in palace attire in a black gauze dress appeared. Her demeanor was extremely charming, and her every move was so charming that it would make one's bones go limp just by looking at it.

Seeing such women, men are soft except for one place where they are hard.

Willow-leaf eyebrows, oval face, teenage playfulness, 20-year-old youth, 30-year-old intelligence, 40-year-old charm.

She has all the special features that women have in different age groups, and the perfect integration of all kinds of special features has created her unique beauty, a beauty that is overwhelming.

All the powerful officials saluted loudly: "Meet the Queen Mother."

They lowered their heads, bowed their heads deeply, this woman was extremely noble and charming, they were worried that they could not restrain the enthusiasm in their hearts.

Only Wang Jian, Lu Buwei, Wang Ben, Meng Du, and Lord Changping were the only ones present who looked calm.

Li Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm face and a calm posture.

Above the Luan Hall, the Queen Mother Zhao Ji came down step by step, and the two guards held both ends of the messenger's scepter horizontally, and carefully brought it forward. They did not dare to look at the Queen Mother, fearing that they would be seduced by this beauty.

Zhao Ji is like a yingsu poppy flower that captivates people's hearts and souls, she is beautiful, coquettish and deadly.

In addition, after being the Queen of Qin for three years and the Queen Mother of Qin for seven years, she has become charming, enchanting, and noble all in one, becoming a peerless beauty that men all over the world want to conquer.

Li Changqing thought to himself: "With such a woman, there are few men in the world who can resist her temptation."

Zhao Ji walked down the steps, stretched out her slender hand, grabbed the end of the messenger's scepter, walked slowly towards Li Changqing, walked two feet away, slowly stretched out her jade hand.

A wisp of incense came from the tip of Li Changqing's nose, and his nose wrinkled slightly. For some reason, he didn't like this smell.

"Master Li, take over the stick!"

Li Changqing bent down slightly, and raised his hands flat.

Zhao Ji is holding a scepter in her right hand, her arms are raised flat, her beautiful eyes are smiling, her eyes are as beautiful as black jade, bright and moving, and like stars, containing thousands of joys and charms, you seem to be able to see any kind of beauty you like , the emotion you want.

Li Changqing lowered his head slightly, surprised in his heart and said: "Enchantment?!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji also has charm.

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "Lord Li seems very nervous."

Li Changqing sighed helplessly in his heart, this woman is even more enchanting than a fashionable banshee.

In the face of such a female fairy, it is best to ignore it.

Zhao Ji put down the envoy's scepter in Li Changqing's hand.

Li Changqing was about to clenched his hands and said, "Thank you..."

Suddenly, Zhao Ji withdrew the messenger's scepter and said with a light smile, "I heard that Mr. Li is from Xinzheng, South Korea?"

Li Changqing didn't understand this woman, so he could only answer: "Yes."

Zhao Ji looked at Li Changqing with both eyes, and a crisp voice sounded. It was a poem, which Li Changqing gave Nongyu:

"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and her appearance is beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon; if I don't see you at the top of Qunyu Mountain, I will meet you at Yaotai under the moon."

Zhao Ji's eyes fluttered, and she said with a charming smile: "I heard that Mr. Li is the one who set off a wave of new-style poems. When this Qingping tune comes out, many women in the boudoir will be envious."

"Moreover, it is said that when Lord Li met the king for the first time, he also gave the king a poem as a gift."

Zhao Ji turned around and asked, "My lord, is that so?"

Ying Zheng nodded and said: "That's true. Mr. Changqing's talent is comparable to that of the great sage of the past——Qu Yuan."

Zhao Ji Yingying smiled, turned to look at Li Changqing and said, "I never thought that the king would have such an evaluation of Lord Li. I just don't know, is this palace eligible for a meeting poem by Lord Li?"

Li Changqing thought to himself: "Can I say no?"

Of course not.

If they don't agree, Zhao Ji and people from Zhao Ji's line will think that Li Changqing doesn't know good from bad, which is not conducive to the ease of relations between Zhao Ji, Yingzheng's mother and son, and is not conducive to the subsequent political activities.

It's just a poem, since you want it, I'll give it to you.

Not only to give you, but also to give you the best, the best, so that you can plan.

In just a few breaths, Li Changqing had already planned a game.

Li Changqing stood with his hands behind his back, handsome and handsome, and looked at Zhao Ji, looking at Zhao Ji's figure and appearance, and he slightly shifted his eyes after the two accidentally looked at each other.

Everyone looked at it, and only heard Li Changqing speak slowly in the hall.

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