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

Chapter 546

After Zhang Ji looked at Zhao Prostitute, whose voice was melodious and wailing, his anger became more and more intense.

These days, with Zhao Ji and Li Wu, as well as Yan Lingji, Tian Mi and Wushi Luo, Zhang Ji's anger has been well released. However, for some reason, when facing the prostitute Zhao, Zhang Ji's heart His anger grew rapidly.

Moreover, Zhang Ji could feel that there was a bit of cruelty in his heart. After looking at Zhao Prostitute, who begged him to whip harder, Zhang Ji actually felt the urge to whip the beauty in front of him until she fainted. Impulsively, one hand supported Zhao Prostitute's waist, and the other hand slapped her buttocks.

A series of red palm prints fell on the white buttocks, which were particularly conspicuous. Zhang Ji continued the slapping action without any politeness, and the tyranny in his heart became stronger.

"Yes, that's it, that's it. Please give me a hard whip, just like you treat a prostitute. Don't pity me!"

There was a bit of pain in Zhao Prostitute's voice, but this feeling made her sink even more.

Even Zhang Ji, who had already entered into a good state at this time, couldn't help but wonder whether the prostitute Zhao was an advocate or a prostitute in the past. With such a self-destructive appearance, and the elusive lower limit and scale, Zhang Ji also unceremoniously recovered. After Fa whipped Zhao prostitute roughly, it was like he was playing with a prostitute.

This time, it was no longer Zhang Ji's unilateral defeat.

Although his yang energy was once again absorbed by the female goblin in front of him, the female goblin was also beaten to the point of overflowing with evil energy by him, and both sides suffered losses.

For some unknown reason, Zhang Ji felt a rare sense of competition in his heart. "Well, such...such a shameful sword move..."

Empress Zhao felt this shameful sword move that she had never experienced before. She was ashamed and happy, and became more and more obsessed with the young Zhang Ji.

"Young...Young is really not only in good health, but also has so many sword moves..."

Zhang Ji was like a master who was good at teaching. He taught Zhao Prostitute the sword moves he developed one by one by feeding them.

The next day, Zhang Ji got up early.

For some reason, Zhang Ji, who had just slept for an hour, felt extremely comfortable physically and mentally relaxed like never before.

Zhang Ji looked at the prostitute Zhao who was sleeping soundly on his chest with her fragrant shoulders exposed from the brocade quilt. He gently stroked her smooth waterfall-like hair, placed a gentle kiss on his forehead and carefully She put it on the bed, put on her coat and armor and walked out of the handsome tent.

As soon as he walked out of the handsome tent, he saw a chamberlain waiting outside the tent. When he saw Zhang Ji coming out, he respectfully stepped forward and saluted: "Jun Luonan, your Majesty has summoned you."

"Huh? Summon me so early in the morning?"

Zhang Ji didn't think much about it, still recalling the taste of Zhao's prostitute in his mind, and rushed towards Ying Zheng's royal tent.

"I have met the king."

Just as Zhang Ji was about to salute, Ying Zheng grabbed him and drove everyone away, as if he was going to do something shameful and bad.

"Quick, tell me, how about it?"

Looking at the gossipy look in Ying Zheng's eyes, Zhang Ji immediately understood that the future emperor wanted to be a member of the public, so he asked pretending to be puzzled: "What about it?"

Ying Zheng sneered. Faced with this guy who was unwilling to share his experience with him, he punched Zhang Ji in the chest angrily and said directly: "What are you pretending to be? I want to ask you about your relationship with Zhao Prostitute last night." How was the experience?"

"Ahem, I'm just exploring the way of yin and yang, not..."

Seeing Zhang Ji's nonsense, Ying Zheng glared at him with a bit of disdain in his eyes: "Just say Run or not!" "Well... this... Run!"

Zhang Ji looked a little embarrassed. Although he was no longer the newbie he was a few years ago, he was an experienced driver who owned nearly twenty private luxury cars. He was chatting about women with a good friend in a pornographic manner, so naturally he didn't want to. As for being shy.

When men get together, the topics they talk about are either power and money, or beauty.

In this era when entertainment is scarce, beauty is the theme of entertainment for powerful men.

But the problem is, Zhang Ji's good friend is Ying Zheng, who is the current king of Qin, and the future emperor of Qin, and the future emperor of the ages.

Zhang Ji always felt a little awkward talking to Ying Zheng about women.

"Return victorious?"

"To conquer is to return!"

Regarding this question, Zhang Ji straightened his back and said confidently.

"How about the harvest?"

"Seven in and seven out, people will fall on their backs."

"good!"

Ying Zheng clasped his hands and laughed. The two of them seemed to have said nothing, but they said everything. They were also very satisfied with Zhang Ji's results.

He is also a normal man. Although sometimes he feels that women will only affect the speed of correcting official documents, but who doesn't like a beautiful and virtuous wife, a naughty and delicate little wife, Ying Zheng is not exempt from this custom, otherwise he would not treat it as such. Mi Qi's daughter Mi Hua Mi Fei and Qi Wang Jian's daughter Qi Fei brought Zhao to the front line.

However, Ying Zheng also felt particularly happy that Zhang Ji used this method to vent his anger on his behalf.

I destroyed your country, and my good brother played with your woman, beat your baby, and asked your baby to call my good brother daddy. You may also let your woman give my good brother another child. , that kind of pleasure of revenge... It's really not something outsiders can understand!
As for Zhang Ji taking Zhao's prostitute as his concubine, it would not even cause any turmoil in the Zhao country or even the world. It is common for the wives and daughters of losers to become the playthings of powerful people in other countries. Zhang Ji can give the other party a status. That's right, not to mention that Queen Zhao was not treated well by dignitaries and scholars from all over the world because of her background.

However, from now on, Empress Zhao can no longer be called "Empress Zhao". This title sounds...somewhat unfriendly to his mother. For those who don't know, I thought it was insulting his mother Zhao Ji. It would be better to call her "Zhao Ji".

Six days after Zhao Ji entered the Qin army's camp, the gate of Handan City slowly opened, and more than [-] Zhao soldiers who put down their weapons and armor came out.

This fortified city that King Qin Zhaoxiang could not capture even though he spent countless national resources of the Qin State finally fell in the hands of Ying Zheng.

The fall of Handan City was not due to the soldiers' blood and flesh building up the stairs to climb the city, but because it collapsed under the power of the Qin army.

Today, except for Wu Anjun Bai Qi's soul who is still getting rid of the resentment in his body at Du Youting, no one dares to say that he can single-handedly resist the attack of Wang Yan, Wang Jian and Zhang Ji from the south, west and north. Encirclement and attack.

What's more, the gap between the strength of the troops and the combat power of the soldiers is too big, and Zhao Guo can no longer provide enough food and grass.

The dignitaries of Zhao State were unwilling to spend more food and grass to support this doomed country this time.

Anyway, to them, it was just a change of people above their heads, and the laws were a little stricter, but compared to destroying the family to save the country, and spending all the family wealth to help the Zhao State that was destined to perish, it was not worth mentioning at all.

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