Qin asked

The winter in the north is always a vast expanse of whiteness, and the rare snowflakes in the south fall to the ground in large swaths, turning the entire mountain forest into a crystal clear piece.At this time, if you still sleep in bed, that is the most wonderful thing in the world. Whoever wakes up people without long-term eyes, that is... ancestors...

Ping, who was forced to patrol around by Meng Tian, ​​thought sadly, yes, Meng Tian is his ancestor!He owed him in his previous life!

"Old Ping, what do you mean by Adou's letter?"

Ping panted while climbing the mountain: "I haven't read that letter, so I don't know."

"Oh!" Meng Tian suddenly realized, he stroked his five-year-old mustache and repeated, "You haven't read the letter!"

Ping rolled his eyes, although Meng Tian has grown up all these years, and his mustache has grown quite majestic, but only he knows how off-line this Meng Tian, ​​who has become a small general, is usually.

Meng Tian, ​​who was judged by Ping as off-line, took out the envelope from his arms with a smile, and then handed it to Ping, signaling his lieutenant to read it quickly: "A lot of things are said in it, I want to know your opinion."

"Are you sure I can see this?" Seeing Meng Tian nodding, Pingcai accepted it with some helplessness, "All right, let me see then."

Ping took the envelope, swept off the white snow on the stone, wiped his hands carefully, and opened the paper inside after making sure that there was no water on his hands, and read it with a little difficulty.

Although it is said that he has only been able to read and write with Meng Tian for a few years, he even guessed that he can already understand some articles, and Mo Dou's language is a type of simple vernacular.

After Ping finished reading a letter, Meng Tian had already shot several rabbits with arrows. When he came back, he saw Ping's thoughtful expression. Money to that Gan Luo?"

"It's the general's luck to have a friend like Mo Dou here." Ping gave Mo Dou a very high evaluation. When Meng Tian invested money in the army, he couldn't help but sweat for Meng Tian, ​​but for the sake of the brothers' bellies It didn't stop Meng Tian's actions, but now, Mo Dou has found a better method for them, Rang Ping is very grateful to Mo Dou, "The general will follow suit, this method will be beneficial and harmless to the general."

"Okay," Meng Tian said a little reconciled, but Pingdu said so, and he followed suit, "If you let me know that he misused the money, hmph..."

Ping comforted Meng Tian with a funny face: "Don't worry, Your Majesty stipulates that Gan Shangqing must disclose the accounts. At that time, all the soldiers in the army will watch, and there is no chance of tampering."

Meng Tian thought about it, so he didn't worry about it anymore, he continued to ask: "What else?"

Ping thought for a while: "I want to see that pencil."

After Meng Tian heard this, he took out another short pencil from his pocket and handed it to Ping: "This thing is easy to use, but it's a bit brittle." He didn't know how many times he broke the pen overnight...

Ping took the pen and tried it on the back of the letter. Except for the first two words that accidentally punctured the paper with too much force, Ping wrote the next few words very smoothly.

Ping exclaimed: "It's really easy to use. With this thing, everything is much more convenient!"

At least the scouts can use these two things to draw a clear and complete map, at least there is no need to prepare inkstones for emergency communications, at least there is no need to find charcoal or use a knife to carve them when leaving secret signs... With pencils, Many things become easier and simpler.

Meng Tian looked proud, and he didn't feel like he was upstaged by the ink fountain at all: "A Dou is just a Dou, with this pencil, the pen I made is useless at all."

Ping disagreed: "You can't say that, if it's a formal occasion, you still need to use the pen made by the general."

The handwriting of pencils is too easy to fall off and be altered more easily. In later generations, except for painters, no one will use pencils as their main purpose.

"Anyway, I think pencils are better to use." Meng Tian waved his hand. He doesn't like the softness of the brush, although it can write sharper strokes. "Adou is too stingy, so I gave five of them. Ask for a few more."

Ping persuaded with a little worry: "General, it is better to use a brush for letters."

"Yes, yes," Meng Tian nodded absently, then suddenly lowered his voice, and asked furtively, "And what does Mo Dou's last question mean?"

Speaking of this, Ping also paused, not knowing what to say, and he also wanted to know why the other party asked how the soldiers in the camp vented, and whether they would help each other... Could it be that the other party didn't know there was an army.Do prostitutes exist?

After much deliberation, Ping only thought of one reason: "It should be that Mr. Mo has grown up, but no one taught him this, so I have this question..."

Meng Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, so why did he ask if there was anyone helping each other?

Ping probably also discovered this logical loophole, he hesitated and said: "Actually, it's time for Mr. Mo to get married..."

Meng Tian's expression suddenly became strange: "No, Adou said that he doesn't want to get married in this life."

At the beginning, his grandfather thought about betrotting the daughter of the Meng family to Mo Dou, but Mo Dou flatly rejected him. At that time, he wondered why Mo Dou rejected him so simply, and thought that the other party already had a sweetheart. Now that he thinks about it, it really makes sense deep meaning...

Ping and Meng Tian looked at each other, feeling as if they knew a terrible secret.

Meng Tian and Ping looked at each other, blinked three times suddenly, pouted his lips in one direction, Ping understood instantly, put the pencil and letter paper into his bosom very naturally, then quietly moved his hand to the sword, and suddenly Turning around, he and Meng Tian pulled out and chopped towards a bush at the same time.

The crisp sound of metal collisions knocked off the snow on the branches, and two figures emerged from the scattered snowflakes. One of them resisted Ping He Meng Tian's attack with the blade of his sword. His sword was no sharper than Qin Jian. Not to mention Qin Jian's tenacity. After a short period of stalemate, he began to deform. Meng Tian's sword was straight at the tip of the opponent's nose.

The other person is still squatting in the same place, looking at Meng Tian Heping with great interest under the protection of his companion.

Ping looked at him for a while, and twitched the corners of his mouth, this guy is really brave...

This guy is indeed very courageous, he even touched Ping's sword curiously, and then praised: "It's really worthy of Qin Jian, and it really lives up to its reputation."

……

Even Meng Tian was a little confused by the attitude of the other party, but since the other party didn't have any malicious intentions, he couldn't continue fighting each other. He asked the opponent in front of him, "Let go at the same time?"

The opponent is one against two, his hands have already started to shake, but his face does not show a trace of embarrassment, and even has a somewhat refined temperament. If Meng Tian was not fighting him, he would never have imagined that the opponent would have such a skill.

It seemed that the other party did not have any malicious intentions, so he readily agreed: "Okay, three, two, one, take it!"

There was no routine, the three of them kept their promises and stopped at the same time. The scene calmed down temporarily, but they didn't know who would speak first.

It was the brave guy who introduced himself first: "My surname is Mao and my name is Jiao. I'm from Qi. Do you know your two names?"

Ping very consciously stood behind Meng Tian, ​​handed over the right to speak to his own general, and Meng Tian answered, "Meng Tian, ​​this is my deputy, Ping."

"I don't have a single name, Liao, from the state of Wei." Liao seemed very interested in Meng Tian, ​​"You are Meng Tian, ​​the Meng family? I wonder if I will have the honor to meet General Meng Ao?"

Meng Tian and Ping looked at each other, their expressions became tense, Wei Guoren?You must know that old general Meng Ao has occupied a lot of land in Wei country, and now it is even in the war period, maybe the other party will suddenly attack.

And this guy doesn't look like an ordinary person at first glance, how could he not have a last name?Who is it!

As if seeing Meng Tian's scruples, Liao smiled at him very friendly: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, the two armies confront each other, winning or losing is a normal thing, General Meng Ao is upright and a hero, so there is this ask."

Meng Tian relaxed a little when his grandfather was praised so much by people from the enemy country, but he still did not lose his basic vigilance. He shook his head: "It's just a coincidence."

Liao looked at Meng Tian and nodded, not sure if he believed it or not, seeing Meng Tian felt a little guilty, he changed the topic: "Where are you two going?"

"Go to Qin," Mao Jiao replied, compared to Wei Liao who was curious about Meng Tian, ​​Mao Jiao was more interested in Ping. He leaned towards the other party, "Brother Liao and I met halfway, and we both wanted to come and see Qin, so we followed each other. Yesterday, Brother Wei asserted that there was an army ahead, so we wanted to go around this mountain, but we ran into you." , I was hiding here because I was afraid of danger, and I hope Brother Meng and Brother Ping don't mind."

Ping was dizzy by Mao Jiao, he took a few steps back, but the other party took the opportunity to bully him, staring nakedly at Ping's chest, Meng Tian couldn't stand it anymore, but helplessly Liao didn't have the idea to stop it, he could only do it by himself He said, "Brother Mao, what are you doing?"

Mao Jiao asked obsessively, "Can you let me see what's in your arms?"

Meng Tian's expression changed, but he soon realized that the other party didn't want to read the letter, but wanted to read the paper and pen, which made him a little dumbfounded: "Brother Mao, you can't read the letter, but I have another letter here. I have a pen and paper for you."

When Mao Jiao heard this, he immediately turned his gaze to Meng Tian, ​​and said enthusiastically, "Hurry up, give it to me!"

Meng Tian was a little bit heartbroken. He originally wanted to draw a map, but he didn't expect the map to be drawn. He lost the pen and paper that he didn't have much. He slowly took out a pen and paper from his pocket, then looked up, Liao also looked at him expectantly, so Meng Tian took out two papers and pens.

Seeing Mao Jiao who was almost coming to grab him, Meng Tian couldn't help but twitched, you are really welcome...

Mao Jiao: "Brother Meng, you are so polite!"

Meng Tian averted his eyes with a little pain and said: "Since the two brothers are visiting the Qin State, I will treat myself as a landlord. Brother Wei is right, the front is indeed the army of the Qin State, but you two don't have to worry about it." , on the contrary, the Qin army will escort the two to Qin."

This is actually a disguised form of surveillance. After all, the four of them met by chance. If the two of them were lying to him, Meng Tian would not know, and the other party probably had already seen through his identity, so he couldn't let the other party run away.

But it seems that Liao and Mao Jiao don't reject it. In fact, Mao Jiao is very happy: "I was still worrying about how to protect myself if I separated from Brother Wei, but Brother Meng has helped me a lot!"

Meng Tian, ​​who was leading the way ahead, turned his head strangely when he heard this sentence; "Why, you don't go the same way?"

Didn't you go to Qianjin Pavilion?

Mao Jiao responded with a smile: "Brother Wei is going to Qianjin Pavilion, and I am going to visit Yong City..."

Yongcheng?

Meng Tian paused, and looked at the other party vigilantly. He remembered that his grandfather had mentioned that today the king's coming-of-age ceremony seemed to be held there...

There is something strange, maybe this Maojiao is more troublesome than that Liao, I have to tell my grandfather about this matter, and Mo Dou has to write back everywhere.

Mao Jiao behind him still smiled happily, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

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Maybe Meng Tian didn't know how capable he was when he met these two people, but Mo Dou knew it very well. When he received Meng Tian's letter, he couldn't help but praise Meng Tian. God man?

Mao Jiao: The date of birth and death is unknown, a native of Qi.He is a warrior who really dared to face the dripping blood. After Yingzheng executed 27 people, he still insisted on admonishing regardless of life and death.Until Yingzheng adopted his suggestion, he buried those who were killed generously, and personally led the convoy to Yongdi to bring the Queen Mother back to Xianyang, saving Yingzheng's precarious reputation.

Wei Liao: The year of birth and death is unknown, a military figure in the Warring States period.A native of Daliang (now Kaifeng, Henan) in the state of Wei.I don't know the surname, but the first name is Liao. Qin Wangzheng entered Qin Dynasty for ten years, but it seems that he came here earlier because of Qianjin Pavilion. After being appointed as a national captain in history, he was renamed Weiliao.It is said that he wrote the art of "Wei Liao Zi", which was listed as a masterpiece of military science in ancient times, and was highly praised by military strategists of all dynasties. Book".

To be honest, Mo Dou wanted to see Wei Liao very much. This guy was a mysterious person. In later generations, he didn't know whether Wei Liao of Wei State and Wei Liao of Qin State were the same person. At the beginning of being appreciated by Qin Wang Yingzheng, he believed that Yingzheng had a strong face, he could be open-minded and sincere when asking for help, but he would become extremely cruel when he was offended, and he was merciless to the enemy.

Therefore, Wei Liao thought that Ying Zheng lacked the benevolence to take care of the people all over the world, so he tried many times to escape from the residence that Ying Zheng arranged for him.Note 1

But Mo Dou will not be able to meet Captain Liao for the time being, because according to history, he is about to set off with Ying Zheng to go to Yongcheng to witness history (cross out) to witness Ying Zheng's coming-of-age ceremony.And Meng Tian's letter reminded him once again that the history in the previous book is about to be staged in front of his eyes at this moment, and this history, to be honest, is not glorious.

Mo Dou couldn't help frowning. The Lao Ai coup was not a glorious history, and many people even pointed at Ying Zheng's handling methods, and Mo Dou was more worried about Ying Zheng's psychological condition; misogyny and insomnia ... Mo Dou has every reason to believe that Ying Zheng may indeed do the same thing as history.

And Mo Dou felt that there was something wrong with him - he seemed to be blushing towards Ying Zheng more and more recently...God knows why he blushed towards Ying Zheng as a man?No it's mutual.Fuck it!

Why didn't that boy Meng Tian answer his questions when he replied to the letter!

Mo Dou rubbed his head with a headache: Why didn't I choose psychology as a major?

In other words, what is generally used to relieve pain in later generations?I feel that both he and Ying Zheng need it...

Mo Dou will have a headache for Ying Zheng's mental state, but this does not mean that others will pay attention to Ying Zheng's mental state, even Ying Zheng himself. In many cases, the environment will only force them to move on, even if the cost is health.

"You tell the widow everything you know," Ying Zheng held a thin piece of paper tightly in his hands, but his expression was calm and strange, "the widow must know everything."

"That's all. I have given the king all the news I have." Li Si leaned slightly, his face was full of loyalty, but his eyes were full of enthusiasm, "Your Majesty, it's time to do something."

Ying Zheng moved his eyes and looked straight at Li Si. He actually smiled under Li Si's astonished eyes. Li Si even wondered if he had misread something for Ying Zheng.

"Also ask the king to make it clear."

He lowered his head, and then took this opportunity to confirm the contents of the paper. That's right, it clearly wrote about Zhao Ji and Lai Ai. Ying Zheng shouldn't have reacted like this...

In the eighth year of Yingzheng, that is, in 239 BC, Lai Ai was granted the title of Marquis of Changxin. There were thousands of family children under her family and more than a thousand diners. Her power could even compete with Lu Buwei. After giving birth to two sons, he even told Zhao Jimou that "the king is the king, and the son is the queen".

All of these items have been stabbed in Ying Zheng's heart. Si has been paying attention to the other party's movements since he promoted Lai Ai. These things are not easy to collect, which wastes his great energy, but Li Si promises that even if Lai Ai Wu just committed one thing, and Ying Zheng would not let him off easily, let alone adding them all together.

Li Si knew that Lu Buwei was also preparing to report on Lao Ai. After all, the other party also knew about it. Over the years, Lu Buwei's power has been down and down, but with Zhao Ji's help, Lai Ai has been promoted again and again. Lu Buwei can no longer sit still , but Lu Buwei's feeling has nothing to do with Li Si, all he has to do is keep climbing.

However, Ying Zheng's reaction was completely beyond Li Si's expectations... For some reason, Li Si's heart was lifted unconsciously, and he suddenly realized that maybe he shouldn't look at Ying Zheng as a teenager anymore, he is going to be an adult , and will become an excellent King of Qin.

Li Si was indeed right. Ying Zheng was no longer a teenager. Compared with before, he was completely out of the last trace of innocence.

Ying Zheng turned his eyes back, and he put his eyes back on the paper. Indeed, the information was all written on the paper: how did Lai Ai meet Zhao Ji, who provided help, when did she have the baby, and how did she meet Zhao Ji? How many babies were born, and what did he say to Zhao Ji...

Too comprehensive, like a trap that has been laid out for years, just waiting for him to jump into it, so that he can become a stepping stone.

Ying Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "It's nothing, I just want to ask how much time Li Qing spent doing this for me, so that I can know how to reward Li Qing."

In an instant, Li Si's hands and feet were cold, and cold sweat came out from behind. Yes, he made a fatal mistake. He did it too obviously. The political head, and it was premeditated.

Li Si licked his lips and swallowed another mouthful of saliva before speaking. Only then did he realize that his throat was hoarse as if sand had been thrown into it: "This is the job of the minister. Your Majesty doesn't need to care about it."

"A matter of duty," Ying Zheng just repeated, and Li Si's chill began to creep into his heart, but just when Li Si was about to be questioned by Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng let him go, "Order, The widow will hold a crowning ceremony in Yongcheng."

Ying Zheng's voice was very flat, but it fell on Li Si's heart like a heavy weight, buzzing to warn, and it directly set the end of Lai Ai.

Li Sisong breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and said yes, and hurried out without waiting for Ying Zheng's next analysis, for fear that Ying Zheng would regret it and stop him for questioning.In fact, his choice was correct. The moment he went out, Ying Zheng finally couldn't control his emotions and smashed everything completely.

There was a lot of noise, but the people guarding outside didn't dare to go in and take a look. They all lowered their heads obediently, and didn't dare to breathe aloud until a small figure appeared at the door, carefully opened the door and looked inside: "Father..."

Yingzheng paused, looked up, and saw that it was his son Fusu. Yingzheng gently put down the inkstone in his hand, walked over and squatted down to pick up Fusu. The ground was full of fragments, which might hurt him. Fusu: "Why did Fusu come here?"

Fusu looked at Yingzheng, his father's face was still contorted with anger, but he didn't show any fear, but touched Yingzheng's cheek with his hand: "Fusu learned the Book of Songs today, and I want to recite Tell my father... what's wrong with my father? Who made my father cry?"

Ying Zheng raised the corner of his mouth: "Father didn't cry, no one can bully Father, Father is just angry."

But Ying Zheng's words didn't reassure Fusu, he wrinkled his fleshy face: "You can't lie, Fusu can feel Father crying...Don't cry, Father, Fusu recites the poems for Father, Ah If Father is not happy, Fusu will go to Uncle Mo Dou to make toys for Father to play with, the toys made by Uncle Mo Dou are really fun~"

Ying Zheng hugged Fusu into his arms: "Okay, Fusu will recite the poems for my father, and let's play with toys."

Fusu nodded in satisfaction, and then seriously recited the book of poems: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent..."

Hearing the milky voice, Ying Zheng hugged Fu Su tighter and tighter. Ying Zheng suddenly thought that Zhao Ji's child should be as old as Fu Su...

'The king is gone, and the son is the queen', this sentence is like a vicious curse engraved in Ying Zheng's heart.

Ying Zheng looked down at Fusu who was obediently being hugged by him. The child was even patting his arm with his tiny hand to comfort him. Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly became wet. He buried his head in Fusu's lap. In his arms, he clenched his teeth, even if it was to help Su, he couldn't let Lai Ai go so easily!

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When Yingzheng appeared in front of Mo Dou holding Fusu in his arms, Mo Dou was able to accept this reality very calmly. After all, he had experienced more exciting things...

Mo Dou stood far away and bowed to Ying Zheng and Fu Su: "Greetings to the King, and the eldest son."

"What are you doing standing there?" Ying Zheng frowned, the air seemed to be a little strange, "What's the smell?"

When Mo Dou heard the question, he took a few steps back silently: "It's nothing, I'm messing around, Your Majesty allows me to take a bath."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Mo Dou was pouring out good things again. He nodded and quickly agreed: "Okay, let's go."

The smell of Mo Dou is not strong, so he washed it very quickly. When he came out, Ying Zheng was holding Fu Su's hand and teaching him to write on the paper. gone?"

Fusu puffed out her small chest: "Yes!"

Mo Dou looked at Fu Su with a smile on his face, and started to stir up the strange attributes: "Young Master is so amazing!"

Fusu had a proud face: "Father said, Gu is the smartest!"

Ying Zheng on the side couldn't listen anymore, he coughed dryly: "Dou, don't spoil him."

Mo Dou was shocked and said: "Didn't the king say that the eldest son is the smartest?"

Ying Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth, met Fusu's moist eyes, and was defeated: "Of course Fusu is a good boy... I'm going to wash up..."

There was a sense of running away from the calm and composed back, and Mo Dou couldn't stop laughing.

"Uncle Mo Dou," Fu Su probed cautiously, and whispered to Mo Dou after making sure that his father had left, "I'll tell you something."

Mo Dou lowered his head and looked at Fusu seriously: "My eldest son, please tell me."

Fu Su also nodded earnestly, only Uncle Mo Dou took him seriously, so he only told Uncle Mo Dou about this matter: "My father is not happy today." But you can't tell others about your father crying. Neither can.

Mo Dou frowned, then stretched out again: "What does the eldest son want me to do?"

Fusu nodded lightly, showing the demeanor of a eldest son: "Yes, I know that my father likes the things that Uncle Mo Dou makes every time, so..."

"So the eldest son wants me to make new things to make the king happy?"

"Yes, is it possible?" Fu Su frowned, "I just have nothing to reward Uncle Mo Dou."

Mo Dou smiled slightly: "Mo Dou promised the eldest son, as for the reward, how about keeping it for now?"

Fusu tilted his head, then turned his head and handed the pen to the ink fountain: "Leave a written document."

Mo Dou smiled even more happily: "Okay~ make a written statement."

When Yingzheng came out, the two, one big and one young, had already finished their private conversation. At this moment, they looked at Yingzheng in unison, and Yingzheng paused: "What's the matter?"

It's okay, Mo Dou and Fu Su shook their heads at the same time, Ying Zheng glanced at them suspiciously, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, you guys continue to play."

Mo Dou and Fu Su immediately bowed their heads, looking serious, which eased Ying Zheng's mood a little. He didn't sit down, but walked around casually. Mo Dou felt that he might be sick. Why did his heart follow Ying Zheng's Zheng's footsteps beating?

"By the way," Yingzheng stopped suddenly, Mo Dou's heart skipped a beat, and he and Fusu raised their eyes to look at Yingzheng, "The widow will go to Yongcheng to hold the crowning ceremony in a few days. Widowed companions."

As the eldest son, Fusu must go with him, and of course Mo Dou must also be brought along.

Mo Dou froze, he seemed to know why Fu Su said that Ying Zheng was unhappy today, probably Ying Zheng already knew about Lai Ai and Zhao Ji...

Mo Dou pursed his lips, but there was a smile on his face: "Mo Dou, thank you, Your Majesty."

He has to hurry up and write a letter to Meng Tian, ​​hoping to catch up with that time...

In the State of Qin, in the city of Yong, Qinian Palace.

Lai Ai rubbed her bare chin, not used to it. Since he came to Yongcheng, he no longer needed to maintain his status as an eunuch, so he started to grow a beard again. As a result, Yingzheng is now coming to Yongcheng to hold a coming-of-age ceremony , he had to shave off his beard again.

You know, in ancient times, even if there was no Confucian concept of "body, hair and skin are taught by parents, dare not damage them", removing a beard is still a bad thing, and it can even be regarded as a humiliation.

Lai Ai put down her hand angrily, and sure enough, Ying Zheng was still a young child, and he said well that he would no longer manage Yongcheng, but when he became an adult, he still wanted to hold the coronation ceremony under his mother's nose.

Two children next to him were playing, and seeing Lai Ai walking around, the older child curiously lay beside Lai Ai's legs and asked, "Father, father, where's your beard!"

The troublesome matter was brought up again, and Lao Ai pulled out her legs impatiently: "Go, go, go away, Ben Hou is upset!"

The child pursed his mouth, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, until Zhao Ji rushed out and hugged the child into his arms, the child burst into tears: "Wow, mom, dad is bullying me!"

Zhao Ji gave Lao Ai a reproachful look: "He is not sensible, what are you doing?"

Lao Ai said impatiently: "Look at him, how can he inherit the state of Qin? How did you teach the child!"

Zhao Ji stared: "What did you say!"

Lai Ai paused, feeling rather resentful in her heart, Zhao Ji is already the mother of three children, no matter how well she takes care of herself, she can’t stop getting older, but that’s not the point, it’s the same when the lights are off, the point is, With Zhao Ji's age, the other party's need for desire has become less and less, and what he hopes more is a stable family. If he didn't talk about the future of the child, Zhao Ji would have wanted him to just live with him like this.

How could Lao Ai bear this? !He is in his thirties, how can no other woman bear it, not to mention that he should have been famous for his power, he can't always wear the eunuch's hat!

But for the time being, he still needs Zhao Ji. Lai Ai suppressed the anger in her heart, and honestly apologized to Zhao Ji: "It's my fault, I shouldn't blame my elder brother."

Zhao Ji was busy coaxing the child, and didn't care what Lai Ai said at all. The child was still crying. In desperation, Zhao Ji took out something from her cuff and stuffed it for the child. It was shiny and immediately attracted the child's attention. look.

Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief, put the child on the ground, and then turned to continue arguing with Lao Ai.

"You despise children! Do you despise me!"

Lai Ai closed her eyes in despair, and it came again...

"Let me tell you, Lai Ai, if it weren't for the Queen Mother, you would be where you are today!"

"This Marquis..."

"Pay back the money!"

"I was wrong," Lao Ai said quickly, "I've been a little nervous recently, so I angered Da'er. It's my fault, and I shouldn't have yelled at you."

Zhao Ji accepted it when she saw a good deal, she paused and asked, "But because of the king?"

Lao Ai nodded, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes: "After all, you..."

"Your Majesty doesn't recognize me as the Queen Mother anymore," Zhao Ji interrupted coldly, "Don't think too much, my children are all here."

In this way, he was relieved, and Lao Ai raised a corner of her mouth in satisfaction, then quickly pressed it down, with an aggrieved expression on her face: "Also, you haven't let me touch you recently..."

Zhao Ji was startled, and was pleased by Lao Ai's words. After all, most women would be happy when a man likes her. Her body is not like sex, but Lao Ai's words made her willing to have sex.thing.

The two intertwined with each other, moaning mixedly.Moaning and staccato dialogue.

"Zhao Ji...can you help me?"

"it is good……"

And all of this was captured by a pair of eyes, not the paparazzi Li Si, but Mao Jiao who had just arrived in Yongcheng.

News always comes faster than rushing. When Mao Jiao arrived in Yongcheng, Yongcheng should have already started preparing for Yingzheng's arrival...

The reason why it should be is because Mao Jiao didn't see any other actions in Yongcheng except for seeing the notice at the gate of the city, and the troops coming and going: they didn't even see the dilapidated altar. Not repaired.

Combined with the information he got before, there is indeed a problem with this city of Yong.

Mao Jiao walked around the Qinian Palace twice, then carried a few stones and placed them in the corner, stood on them and looked inside. His luck was very good, and he saw two children and a pair of lingering couples at a glance. couple.

Wow, that's great news!

If the paparazzi Li Si found out, he would definitely want to beat Mao Jiao to death. The information he collected so hard was so easy to see...

But Mao Jiao's luck is so good, he was escorted by Wei Liao on the way to Qin, and Meng Tian escorted on the way to Yongcheng. The first 27 people in history all died, and he just happened to be No. 20.And just like now, when he was peeking over here, Lao Ai and Zhao Ji didn't notice him, and the patrolling personnel had no time to take care of this place because of the transfer of personnel.

Shocked and contented, Mao Jiao climbed down the rock, clapped his hands and went back to the station and began to feel distressed. What gesture should he use to denounce Lai Ai?