They all want to hug my thighs

First, she is going to be called Zhou Ji now. After making arrangements for Zhou Ji, Zhou Fu pulled Zhang Liang over and muttered in a low voice, "Why would Mrs. Mao ask to feign death to escape? I see that you and her get along very well. Are you good friends?"

Zhang Liang pretended to be stupid with an innocent face: "No, I only want her rabbit so I can give her advice, and it's also beneficial to His Majesty, isn't it?"

"That's all?" Zhou Fu said incredulously.

Zhang Liang nodded: "The second prince loves blue face but not female sex. Mrs. Mao married the second prince and remained a widow for life. However, as the second prince's concubine, she now has many contacts left by the second prince. Your Majesty does not care. If you extend a helping hand, you can use your strength to break the situation."

Zhou Fu was skeptical, but felt that the senior brother seemed to have another purpose, Zhang Liang's mouth was tightly closed, and he couldn't open it easily, which made him helpless.

Zhang Liang saw that the young emperor was as vigilant and sharp as a small animal meeting a natural enemy, like a cat with its hair blown out, staring at round eyes, and secretly sighed at the sixth sense of cheating while being inspired in his heart.

"Did Junior Brother agree to Madam Mao's request?" Zhang Liang talked about him from left to right.

"Fake death to get away, I don't want to go back to my mother's house but I want a safe place to live," Zhou Fu rubbed his chin, thinking deeply.

Mao Qiang, one of the beauties in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods in Chinese history, lived in the same era as the famous Xi Shi.The Chinese text "Zhuangzi" mentions: "Mao Qiang and Li Ji are the beauties of people. The fish see deeply and the birds fly high." All the elegance and gentleness of a woman, with a hint of alienation in the elegance.

Zhou Fu was not yet old enough to appreciate beauties, but the deepest impression Mao Qiang gave him was his graceful advance and retreat, and his calm and calm attitude in the face of difficulties.

Are all women from aristocratic families like this?

Zhou Fu thought secretly, it seemed that it was not as scary as he imagined.

The proud woman is too dazzling, no matter how she goes out, she is the focus of everyone's eyes and has won countless praises.

But this also created a big problem for Zhou Fu.

To be safe, if you can't leave Zhou Wangdu, you must get out of Mao's sight, so that you can live freely.

"Fake death is easy to handle, what is difficult to handle is the next thing," Zhou Fu said: "With Madam Mao's dazzling level, she will be discovered by people if she moves around in the Zhou capital, and she doesn't want to hide in Tibet. Let's live."

Zhang Liang suggested: "What about making a female official?"

"Unless you change her face," Zhou Fu shook his head and said, "It just depends on whether she is willing to hide her appearance, there is no woman who does not love beauty."

It's Yirong!

Zhou Fu's mind jumped out of the Asian magic of disguise: make-up.

Regardless of what you are like, what you want, makeup can do it for you.

The influence of light and shade, the alternative use of eyebrow pencil, and the existing makeup resources are enough to uglify a beauty into a mortal.

"You still want to be able to disguise yourself?" Zhang Liang asked in surprise.

Zhou Fu opened his mouth, he knew this knowledge, but it was limited to knowing, and he was essentially a rookie who didn't know how to make up.

"Your Majesty, Guard Jing's younger sister is good at disguise," Zhao Gao reminded Zhou Fu, "The guard Jing's younger sister is from Bashu Ba tribe. Victory."

"Staff Jing is still from Bashu?" Zhou Fu asked in surprise.

"That's not the case. Guard Jing's sister was a slave of the Ba Kingdom. She was rescued by Guard Jing on the way to escape. The servant girl can guarantee that her disguise skills are extraordinary." The girl next to her mouth is impressed by her face-changing skills.

"In that case, let's ask Mrs. Mao if she is willing to hide her face. If she agrees, then contact Guard Jing. This time I need his sister's help."

"Your Majesty will reward Jing Jing's sister with some gold at that time," Zhao Gao said expressionlessly.

Jing Ke is open-minded and generous, and has unique craftsmanship. If there is anything not beautiful about her, it is her nature of money lover.

Zhou Fu blinked, hesitated and said: "Just reward some gold and send it away? Isn't that bad?"

Zhao Gao shrugged his shoulders, saying that Zhou Fu would know when he saw him, there was nothing wrong with it, and this was exactly what he wanted.

Mao Qiang replied quickly, and the dark guards came and went, and she had already brought her decision to change her face.

Now Guard Jing is hiding in the slums to recover from his injuries. To find him, Zhao Gao needs to go to the apse of the Lenggong. After passing through the narrow wall and wall, after going out, it is the place where the poor gather in Zhou Wangdu.

"Since there is a solution, then I'll go first," Zhang Liang cheerfully dragged Zhou Ji away from Zhengnan Palace and headed for Qiankun Palace under the escort of the hidden guards.

Zhou Fu thought about finding someone to build a secret passage in Zhengnan Palace and Qiankun Palace, so that they could support Zhou Ji when something went wrong at any time.

"The servant will come back as soon as he goes," Zhao Gao moved a new bamboo slip for Zhou Fu, settled the young emperor well, then turned and left.

Seeing the back of his increasingly excellent butler turning away, in a trance, flickering, Zhou Fu suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Wait!"

Zhao Gao paused, turned around and looked over suspiciously.

"I will go with you," Zhou Fu said firmly.

Zhao Gao was surprised and said: "It will take an hour to go back and forth. Your Majesty can review the memorial in the hall and wait for the slaves to return."

Zhou Fu disagreed with Zhao Gao going alone, even with the hidden guards.

"Get me a suit of clothes, I'll be with you!"

The appearance of Zhou Furu facing the enemy makes Zhao Gao secretly feel bad, he has seen how keen the sixth sense of the young emperor is, is it not safe to go here?

"Your Majesty, don't go, servants bring more people." Since Zhao Gao knew that the front was not safe, Zhao Gao didn't want the young emperor to take the risk, even if he was worried about the safety of Jing Ke's brothers and sisters, in his heart, Zhou Fu's safety was the first of.

Zhao Gao sued his face, pulled the secret guard to whisper a few words, and handed over the token in his hand that can command the forbidden army, he said to Zhou Fu seriously: "Your servant will be careful, and I hope that your majesty will not put yourself in danger."

Zhao Gao took away a group of hidden guards, and mobilized the most loyal imperial guards in his hands. It should be fine, right?

Zhou Fu was forced to return to his seat, and he stared blankly at the direction Zhao Gao left, feeling more and more anxious in his heart.

I always feel that if I don't go to Zhao Gao at this time, I will never come back.

In Zhou Fu's ear came the cry of the soul crying to heaven and earth, and he felt a splitting headache.

So Zhou Fu stood up, hurriedly changed his robes, and hurriedly chased towards the cold palace with special footwork. The place he ran like the wind left countless rumors of ghosts in the palace.

The color is getting darker and darker, in the dusk, in the time of the demon, there is no one in the slums, and among the ruins, there are several corpses among them, and the grievances hovering in the air are like heavy mountains, weighing on people's hearts.

When Zhao Gao arrived, he saw the murderous soldiers surrounded an abandoned building, lit a poisoned cigarette barrel downwind, and artificially fanned the billowing smoke into the abandoned building.

Inside the abandoned building, there are poor people, beggars, and maybe others. Given His Majesty's eager response, I am afraid that the two Jingke brothers and sisters are also hiding in this abandoned building now!

The dead soldiers intended to wipe out all the people hiding in the abandoned building, but they were afraid that setting fire to the building would attract outsiders, so they chose vicious poisonous smoke.How could Zhao Gao let them do what they wished? Conflicts are inevitable, so he simply brought a group of elite dark guards to fight with those dead soldiers.

The most urgent task is to eliminate the source of the poisonous smoke!

Since Zhao Gao started to strengthen his body, although he can't pull rivers and mountains like Jing Ke and block hundreds with one, he can run.

He cooperated seamlessly with the dark guards who used to practice/practice together, and together they killed the man who fanned the wind. The leader of the dead soldiers knew that no matter how difficult it is to achieve today's goal, if the mission fails, he will die if he goes back. It's a life-and-death situation, and maybe there is still a chance.

Zhao Gao was not proficient in fighting, and he was unable to help. The people in the building saw that the reinforcements had arrived, and they all came out of the building to help.So Zhao Gao withdrew to one side, observed the situation and acted accordingly.

The flashing knife approached from behind him, Zhao Gao's heart skipped a beat, never expecting that someone was staring at him from the beginning to the end, but the knife was already close to his back, and it was too late to hide.

This was what Zhou Fu saw when he arrived. Zhao Gao glanced at Zhou Fu who was rushing over, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "Your Majesty!..."

Secret technique: 100% empty-handed and white-knife!

Snapped--

Zhou Fu stretched out his hands, clapped them together, and caught the knife empty-handed, and the scene was eerily silent...

The assassin's eyes were empty, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhao Gao's expression was strangely frozen in the state of shouting, his mind went blank.

Zhou Fu himself was also in a daze...

I... what did I do?