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Zhao Jia would naturally not refuse Lord Changping's invitation. As for being restricted from freedom, he was currently being guarded by his own people, so there was no need to worry about it.

"Changping-kun...he has attracted a lot of attention during this period."

Da Siming looked at Zhao Jia, who looked quite calm, and reminded her in a serious voice that she did not think that Mr. Changping came to Zhao Jia for tea. Then Mr. Changping was not such a boring person, especially during this period of time, the other party There was already a lot of trouble between him and Lu Buwei.

Zhao Jia still had a faint smile on his lips, glanced at Da Siming who spoke, and said, "Why, do you care about me?"

"I'm just worried that you will get involved again and cause me more trouble."

Da Siming snorted coldly, glanced at Zhao Jia with disdain, and said lightly.

Care about Zhao Jia?

Are you kidding me? If it weren't for Dong Jun, even if Zhao Jia was killed, it would have nothing to do with her. She wouldn't even mind handing him a knife.

Da Siming didn't have a good impression of Zhao Jia, who had repeatedly bullied her, and she didn't have any unique hobbies.

At least that's what Da Siming himself thinks.

"It seems that I am being sentimental."

Zhao Jia shook his head helplessly, smiled self-deprecatingly, then looked at Da Siming and said slowly: "If you feel uncomfortable staying by my side, I can talk to Concubine Yan and let someone else take your place."

Concubine Yan? !
Dongjun’s name? !

Naturally, Da Siming didn't know Dongjun's real name. When she suddenly heard Zhao Jia say this, you can imagine the shock in her heart. She didn't expect that the relationship between Zhao Jia and Dongjun would reach this point. This was to be privately arranged. For life?

Thinking of this, Da Siming felt her heart tremble. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer Zhao Jia's question. Especially at this moment, Zhao Jia was smiling and his gentle expression made her feel panicked. She didn't think Zhao Jia was a kind person, especially now that she knew many of his secrets.

Would Zhao Jia really let her go like this?

Da Siming was obviously not that naive and would not naively think that Zhao Jia was a good person. She bit her lower lip and said with great reluctance: "No, I don't feel wronged by taking care of the young master."

"Really? I think your expression is aggrieved."

Zhao Jia frowned and said doubtfully.

"...I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Da Siming's expression was stiff, his cold eyes became a little more submissive, and he explained in a low voice.

Zhao Jia said very considerately: "Next time you feel uncomfortable, tell me in advance. I will let Jing salamander take over your shift. You don't have to force yourself. There is no shortage of people around me to take care of me. If it doesn't work, let Concubine Yan accompany me for a few days." Day is fine too.”

Can you please not mention Mr. Dongjun!

Da Siming felt numb, and with difficulty pulled out a smile, and said slowly: "I understand."

Zhao Jia looked at the well-behaved Da Siming and nodded slightly. He knew that Da Siming would not show her shame in the next period of time. The other party was very arrogant, but she was not stupid. Since she knew that Concubine Yan and him relationship, then he will definitely do things well for him.

This is enough, he will slowly wear down Da Siming's temper until he can completely use it for his own purposes.

Speechless all the way.

Soon they arrived at the agreed place with the entourage of Lord Changping.

Zhao Jia is not worried that this place is a trap set by Lu Buwei, because with his current martial arts, if he wants to kill him quietly, it will be impossible unless the leader of the hundreds of schools of thought takes action. If his body is too big, no one in Xianyang City can kill him.

Martial arts can indeed determine a lot of things sometimes.

"When the young master arrives, I am disappointed to see him from afar, but I still hope to see you."

With a loud voice, the figure of Lord Changping appeared in his field of vision. He had a decent temperament, a handsome face, and piercing eyes. He was the kind of character who was very convincing at first glance.

To put it bluntly, just based on his appearance, he doesn't look like a bad person.

Historically, it was not without reason for Ying Zheng to trust the other party. Ability and means are on the one hand, appearance is also indispensable. No matter what era, it all depends on appearance.

"Your Majesty, you're too polite. I'm just a proton, so I shouldn't treat you like this." Zhao Jia said politely and hurriedly greeted him with a respectful salute.

"Why be so polite!"

Changping Jun suddenly helped Zhao Jia up and said enthusiastically: "I have long wanted to make friends with the young master. I just regret that I thought too much and looked forward and backward. Now that I have figured out everything, I am here to apologize to the young master!"

"Apologise? Why do you start talking about this, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Jia was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what he meant.

But Changping Jun took Zhao Jia's hand and strode towards the palace: "Don't be in a hurry, let's go into the palace and talk about it. I won't come back until I'm drunk tonight!"

Seeing this scene, Da Siming's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little surprised by Changping Jun's enthusiasm for Zhao Jia, because Zhao Jia's current value is not very high, and a person like Changping Jun should not pay so much attention to him.

Changping Jun paid no attention to Da Siming. The focus of his reception today was obviously on Zhao Jia.

As they entered the palace, drinks and dishes had already been prepared.

Lord Changping invited Zhao Jia to sit down and raised a glass to apologize: "This is a toast to the young master. Without him, how could I know about Lu Buwei's wolfish ambitions? This is one of them!"

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, directly and without concealing his attitude towards Lu Buwei.

Zhao Jia was also a little confused by Chang Pingjun's attitude, which was completely different from what he had imagined.

"In the second cup, Mr. Jing can put aside the hatred between the two countries and serve the King of Qin, even at the cost of using himself as a pawn to break Qin's deadlock!"

"Third cup, I respect the young master who is not greedy for power and is selfless. Compared with the young master, I was so weak in front of him. Although he regrets it now, he knows that he is unworthy of the late king..."

Zhao Jia didn't say a word, but Chang Pingjun said a lot in one breath. He even drank three glasses of wine. His sincere attitude calmed him down. This was the first time he had seen someone like Changping Jun. It was quite interesting.

After listening patiently to Lord Changping's words, he shook his head and said, "I disagree with your words."

Changping Jun frowned slightly, also not expecting Zhao Jia to say this.

"I can't help but do all this. Taking Qin as a hostage is not what I want. But if I want to change my situation, I naturally need to do something. Being an enemy of Lu Buwei is also forced to do nothing. As for letting go of the hatred between the two countries, It’s even more impossible to talk about it. I am a member of the Zhao Kingdom after all, but my father doesn’t trust me and even thinks that my son is embarrassed..."

Zhao Jia smiled bitterly, drank the wine in the glass, then squeezed the wine cup tightly and took a deep breath.

"Actually, some of what I did was for myself, and some of it was just a transaction with King Qin. It was by no means as selfless as your Majesty thought."

He looked at Mr. Changping seriously.

Changping Jun laughed loudly and said with a hearty smile: "Young Master can say this frankly, so I trust you even more. Today the King of Qin talked to me about Young Master. He said that Young Master is an unparalleled genius, and he has the world in his heart, and he is not limited to one country or another." You vulgar people, I believe King Qin’s judgment is not wrong.”

Zhao Jia shook his head, then looked into Lord Changping's eyes and said firmly: "Then King Qin was wrong. I still miss Zhao Guo. Although Jia is not favored by his father, Jia always remembers that he is from Zhao. , I will never forget this!”

"..."

Changping Jun was quite shocked, obviously he did not expect Zhao Jiahui to say this.

"If your Majesty invited me here today to talk about this, then there is obviously no need to continue tonight's banquet."

Zhao Jia said slowly.

Lord Changping frowned and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, don't you know your situation? Now that the traitors of Zhao State are in power, the Young Master has been deposed as the crown prince, has no chance of the throne in this life, and has even been sent to the position of Qin State, why do you still want to deal with it?" Zhao Guo is obsessed with it, so he might as well stay in Qin..."

"Your Majesty, take your leave!"

Zhao Jia stood up suddenly, said something with cupped hands, and strode out of the house, as if he didn't want to continue talking about this topic with the other party.

Da Siming glanced at Zhao Jia in surprise and followed him without saying a word.

The attendant wanted to stop him, but Lord Changping raised his hand to stop him. He stared at Zhao Jia's back with twinkling eyes. (End of chapter)