Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

behind the scenes 02

Zhao Weizhen had a very good idea about retirement.

In the 21st century, she would have to work for more than 30 years after graduating from university, and she would not be able to retire until she was 55.As a result, back in the pre-Qin period, the big boss approved the internal retirement when the person was less than [-] years old, and the pension was also paid a lot—only a fool like Lu Buwei still reluctantly wanted to continue to shine in his job!

You have everything you need, what else can you plan, how much bonus can Shihuang give you?

As a result, he was "dismissed from office" on the front foot, and Zhao Weizhen on the back foot happily watched Ying Zheng enter the door as a gift of compensation, and began to plan for retirement.

First of all, it is impossible to return to the fiefdom for the elderly.What's the point of going back, close the door every day and live a life of stretching out your hands to eat and opening your mouth?Zhao Weizhen is absolutely restless.

Secondly, she really planned to return Lu Buwei's set of "Lu Shi Chun Qiu".

Finally, Zhao Weizhen was still thinking about the heir.

The combination of the three factors means that they all have to go to various places.Zhao Weizhen doesn't mind learning from Confucius to travel around the world, one is to gain insights, and the other is to investigate the real situation in various places for the first emperor.

But well-

The historical "Lushi Chunqiu" was compiled and written by Lu Buwei's three thousand diners.Now it's unnecessary to recruit customers to write books, and it's impossible for the two of them to do it by themselves.

You must find a personal secretary.

Zhao Weizhen decided on the candidate without much hesitation.

That night, she knelt by the vanity mirror, slapped her forehead, turned around and kicked Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei, who was writing a letter at the side of the long case, drew the paper with one stroke.He raised his head hastily: "What?"

Zhao Weizhen: "Let me tell the inner court, Zhao Gao. He has done the paperwork for me for many years, and it is also convenient to use."

Lu Buwei: "For what?"

Zhao Weizhen: "...to write a book."

Lu Buwei was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out of surprise: "Wei Zhen really takes this matter to heart."

Between the words, there is a bit of sincere emotion.

Zhao Weizhen tilted his head: "You don't want to?"

She wanted to take back the foot that was stretched out to kick him, but Lu Buwei reacted quickly, immediately dropped the pen and ink in his hand, and grabbed Zhao Weizhen's ankle.

The white right foot was originally half hidden by the skirt, but Lu Buwei tugged it lightly, and it was completely exposed to the flickering candlelight.

"think."

The man's thumb repeatedly rubbed () the protruding bone on Zhao Weizhen's outer ankle, and he leaned forward: "I thought about it very much, but I didn't expect Weizhen to think about it too."

This kind of action, this kind of atmosphere, it is obvious that he is writing a book, but when the words come to his mouth, they are so ambiguous that they don't seem to be talking about a book.

Zhao Weizhen frowned: "Return yours."

It was originally Lu Buwei's merit, and Zhao Weizhen was unwilling to erase it for him.

Besides, "Lushi Chunqiu" is of great significance. If it just disappears, Zhao Weizhen, who came from later generations, will feel sorry for the historians and writers of more than 2000 years.

Without this set of books, how many students would lose a thesis direction!

"How is Zhao Gao?" Zhao Weizhen asked again.

"Do you have to mention other men at this time?" Lu Buwei showed a bit of unwillingness, but he responded to Zhao Weizhen after all: "I have seen his handwriting, it is really good."

It means agreeing.

It's nothing more than a eunuch.

Zhao Weizhen took a fancy to Zhao Gao's ability, and felt that he was worried about staying in Xianyang.

Although the situation has changed so much, he may not become a close minister of the young master Hu Hai—whether Hu Hai has anything to say now.But just in case, Zhao Weizhen decided to take him away.

"It's not easy to write books and revise history." Lu Buwei lowered his voice and said again.

He was talking about business, but a big hand crawled up Zhao Weizhen's calf along his ankle.

"It's a big job to go to various places for visits, investigations, and running around. Has Weizhen thought about where to go?"

Zhao Weizhen raised his eyebrows.

He was originally writing letters at his desk, so he didn't plan to take a short break.Lu Buwei was wearing dark clothes for walking outside, and he didn't even take off the jade crown on his head.

On the contrary, looking at Zhao Weizhen, he unbuttoned his bun, his black hair reached his waist, and the thin fur coat was hanging on his body.

The candlelight flickered, and the shadows elongated the clothes of the two, making the contrast extremely sharp.

"Dress like a man, but get under his wife's dress," Zhao Weizhen deliberately elongated his voice, "What do you mean by being a dignified and dressed beast, Lu Xiangguo?"

Lu Buwei's eyes trembled.

"Xiangguo?"

Under the darkness of night, the man smiled meekly, but the shadow on his face showed a more charming () color: "I have handed in the photo and seal, who is Weizhen calling?"

Zhao Weizhen tilted his head, and with a little force on his right foot, he got rid of the man's shackles.

She moved her legs, and her white feet stepped between his two hakamas lightly and gently.

Lu Buwei gasped, his whole body shook violently.He raised his head in disbelief, and looked over with a pair of dark eyes, not only panicked, but also as if he was about to stutter.

The tactile sensation of the stepping position changed, and Zhao Weizhen smiled.

"Who do you think I'm calling?" she said.

The next moment, the man-eating monster really rushed over.

Zhao Weizhen laughed out loud, and let Lu Buwei hold her down.The man pinching her waist () and wrist was helpless and impatient, and even his usual clear voice was out of control: "Does Weizhen want to talk to me about books, or is it something else?"

"You can wait to write a book." Zhao Weizhen said confidently.

"Now you are not Xiangguo, and I am not Mrs. Li, don't you want to be as absurd as you want, and you can be as ridiculous as you want?" She reached out to grab Lu Buwei's belt: "Come on, stay with me to be absurd, I have to sleep tomorrow It’s impossible to hit three poles in the sun.”

What about "Lu Shi Chunqiu" and what about traveling in various countries were all forgotten.

but--

Staying up late last night and exercising tossed and turned, it was really absurd for most of the night, but in the early morning of the next day, Zhao Weizhen still woke up on time just before dawn.

She stared at the roof very soberly, with only one thought in her mind: the damn biological clock!

In the pre-Qin period, there was no need to go to the court every day, but Zhao Weizhen still had to go to the school and manage the restaurant. One person wished to break it into eight people.

It's good now, I don't have to work so hard, but I have formed a habit, even if I plan to sleep late.

Especially Lu Buwei sleeping peacefully around her beside her pillow, which made Zhao Weizhen even more angry.

"You wake up."

Zhao Weizhen pushed Lu Buwei: "Hurry up!"

Lu Buwei immediately opened his eyes.

In the early years, when he was walking around outside, there were very few opportunities to have a good rest. Lu Buwei has long cultivated the ability to sleep and wake up at any time.He was abruptly woken up by Zhao Weizhen, and he was not angry, but asked sleepily, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Weizhen: "If you want to write a book, should you go to a prosperous place?"

Lu Buwei: "..."

Shake him up early in the morning just for this.

She just had to lie down last night, and he was the one who was in charge of the work!Lu Buwei slandered wildly in his heart.

Of course, it is a matter of dignity, and Lu Buwei will never say this out loud.

"...That's true." Lu Buwei wiped his face and became more sober: "In a place where merchants gather, the news is often well-informed. It is very suitable for collecting customs and knowledge from various places, and then go to verify it in person."

Speaking of the latter, he also became serious: "You can go to Daliang first."

Collecting clues and then going to the fields, isn't this the way Tai Shigong wrote "Historical Records".

feasible.

Zhao Weizhen made a note in his heart.

And Daliang is the place where Lu Buwei started his family, and his family business is all there.Moreover, the original Wei State was located in the central part of the Central Plains, extending in all directions, and Daliang was also a city with prosperous commerce.

But when it comes to writing "Lu Shi Chunqiu"...

Strictly speaking, what Lu Buwei left behind is not just a history book, but a miscellaneous work.

"You and I should draft an outline, and then slowly fill in the content," Zhao Weizhen said. "Besides, I think it's better to go to Linzi than to go to Daliang."

"what."

Lu Buwei suddenly said: "Jixia Academy."

Students from various schools of thought and schools have all left traces in Linzi.Even if the current state of Qi is destroyed, Jixia Academy will no longer exist, but if we want to talk about the cultural center, we still have to look at the land of Qilu.

however……

"But Buwei doesn't want to go." Lu Buwei said in a delicate tone.

"Why?" Zhao Weizhen asked.

"Weizhen wants to go to Linzi, is it only because of Jixia Academy?"

"Not at all."

Zhao Weizhen didn't think much about it: "I've been to the beach before, and I want to see the sea again."

Lu Buwei elongated his tone sourly: "Oh? Who did Weizhen go with before?"

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

It turned out to be this reason.

She looked at Lu Buwei angrily and amusedly: "How many years has it been, and you are still jealous of the dead?"

To be honest, Zhao Weizhen didn't even consider Tian Ying as her husband subconsciously.

In the eyes of others, before marrying Lu Buwei, she married Qi Guo far away, and she was indeed in harmony with her late husband, and the couple loved each other.

But Zhao Weizhen traveled across to the scene of the hanging, and the "she" who was in love with Tian Ying had long since disappeared.To talk about affection, it is not the affection between Zhao Weizhen and him from the 21st century.

It was just an excuse to go to the beach before, and Zhao Weizhen just wanted to see what the coast looked like more than 2000 years ago.

However, Zhao Weizhen didn't care.

"It's up to you." She couldn't laugh or cry: "If you want to go to Daliang, go to Daliang, if you want to go to Linzi, then go to Linzi, if you want to write a book and visit various places, you still have to avoid the original border of Qi?"

Lu Buwei just said something sour casually, seeing that Zhao Weizhen didn't mind, he was relieved.

He tightened his arms around his wife, buried his head in Zhao Weizhen's long hair, and sighed contentedly.

"I won't go to Daliang anymore."

He said: "Let's go to Chu, Weizhen hasn't been there yet. Go to Nanjun first, go east all the way to Kuaiji, and then go north to Linzi and Langya."

Zhao Weizhen quickly drew a route in his mind: Isn't this going along the Han River to the Huai River, from Jingzhou in Hubei to Jiangsu, and then north to Shandong.

Speaking of Jiangsu...

With a short stop in the middle of this route, they will be able to pass through Pei County.Speaking of Pei County——

Zhao Weizhen suddenly regained consciousness from the map in his mind.

She wanted to take away Zhao Gao's hidden danger, but Zhao Gao was not the only "threat" at the end of Qin Dynasty and the beginning of Han Dynasty!