Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

002

Two hours later.

It was already daylight, but Lu Mansion had just calmed down the chaos.

Zhao Weizhen changed his clothes, combed his hair, and healed the wound on his neck. Wei Xing, who had been away for two hours, finally came back.Zhao Weizhen hurriedly stood up from the edge of the long case: "How?"

"Returning Madam, I have already brought Mr. Zhao back from home." Wei Xing reported.

At that moment, Zhao Weizhen only felt that an emotion that did not belong to him had completely landed.

The original body is the same as Zhao Weizhen, both belong to the Zhao family.Although they have different surnames, if you really count, your father Zhao Liang is still a distant relative of the current monarch.

Zhao Liang has no skills, he was a disciple of Lord Pingyuan in his early years, although he could not give advice, but he had an accidental friendship with Lord Pingyuan himself, and the two have been friends for many years.

His wife died early and never remarried, and he loved his daughter like a treasure.

Zhao Weizhen could feel that Yuan's only struggle when he hanged himself was thinking of his father at home.Perhaps it was because of her reluctance to part with her father that her strong will pulled the modern Zhao Weizhen over.

That being the case, Zhao Weizhen should help Yuanshen take good care of his father.

"Let's arrange for father to rest first." Zhao Weizhen also wanted to see Zhao Liang, but now there were more important things: "Where is the wife and children of Mr. Yiren?"

"It took some effort, but I found it." Wei Xing replied.

"Then what are you doing standing there? Invite people in!"

"Yes."

Wei Xing turned and left, Zhao Weizhen felt his heart was about to jump out.

After all, she was a college student. When she first transmigrated, she was in a critical situation, her adrenaline soared, and Zhao Weizhen didn't care about thinking about how she felt when facing historical celebrities.but now--

God, she is going to meet Qin Shihuang.

It's no wonder that Zhao Weizhen was nervous. Before the time travel, she had at most participated in the celebrity meeting, and the most popular celebrity, can it be compared with the emperors in history?

Not an ordinary emperor, but Qin Shihuang!

Thinking about it carefully, Zhao Weizhen couldn't help but feel dizzy.

No, don't be nervous, and don't panic.Now is not a celebrity meeting, a little carelessness, let alone Zhao Weizhen, may have the fear of the life of the future emperor through the ages.

Zhao Weizhen took three deep breaths, and then the door opened again, and Wei Xing led people across the threshold.

The one who entered was a woman not much older than Zhao Weizhen. She had a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. Even if her body was stained with dirt from fleeing, she could not hide her clear eyes.In the woman's arms was a little boy with a child's hairstyle, who seemed to be only about two or three years old.

Holding the child in her arms, the woman just lowered her body slightly: "Mrs. Meng Kai."

Zhao Weizhen was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Meng Kai was his official written name.

During the Warring States Period, men were called surnames and women were called surnames. Meng means the eldest in the family, and Kui is the surname of Zhao Weizhen.Most of the female names recorded in the pre-Qin history follow this rule.

"Madam just call me Weizhen." Zhao Weizhen said.

The woman in front of her is naturally the famous Zhao Ji, and the boy in her arms...

The future Qin Wangzheng, Qin Shihuang who swept Liuhe, and the eternal emperor who established the great unification, will be three years old now.He had just experienced an escape, but he didn't cry or make a fuss. He just lay in his mother's arms and looked at Zhao Weizhen with a pair of black and white eyes.

Zhao Weizhen:! !

Two or three-year-old Qin Shihuang.

Rao was Zhao Weizhen who was ready, but he was also confused when he was nervous.

Although intellectually he knows that Ying Zheng is only two or three years old, but... emotionally, it is really hard for Zhao Weizhen to imagine that Qin Shihuang was still a child.

Little Yingzheng, who was only three years old, had the same dirty face, but his eyes were as dazzling as stars.The child's face was still full of baby fat, but it was not at all calm like an ordinary child.

And, damn it... Zhao Weizhen really wanted to pinch his little face inappropriately.

Just squeeze it, don't delay things.

Three-year-old Qin Shihuang, this is a golden opportunity!He is young, maybe he will forget it when he grows up.

Zhao Weizhen pinched his own tiger's mouth hard, and then resisted the sudden urge.

The current situation is critical and it is not suitable for such a thing.

"Ma'am..." Zhao Weizhen said with difficulty: "Right now, there are soldiers chasing you and Mr. Zheng everywhere in the city. It is not good to call you Mrs. Mrs. Gongzi, please forgive me."

"Madam Weizhen can call my boudoir GUI."

Is Zhao Ji's name recorded in history?Zhao Weizhen thought wildly for a while.

Being rescued by someone, Zhao Ji didn't seem at ease, her eyes flickered: "Dare to ask Mrs. Weizhen, Mr. Yiren said that there will be a carriage to pick us up later, are we going out of the city?"

This……

Zhao Ji's words made Zhao Weizhen immediately understand the general situation around Ying Yiren.

Ying Yiren in the film and television drama is either weak and incompetent, or confused.Those who discredit him make him a fool; those who whiten him write him as an image of loving his wife but doing it as a last resort.

But the reality is definitely different.

Ying Yiren's father, who is now Prince An Guojun of Qin, had more than 20 sons.Ying Yiren can stand out from the crowd, he is definitely not a fool who only relies on Lu Buwei.

Since he wasn't stupid, didn't he know that after he escaped from the city, Zhao Ren decided that it would be impossible for him to let the second car go?

It is said that the king of Qin, the king of tigers and wolves, seems to be the same as Ying Yiren, who has never met. He directly abandoned his wife and children for a chance of survival.

And Zhao Ji——

The exquisite beauty in front of her was full of nervousness, which made Zhao Weizhen start to worry again.

No matter what troubles and troubles she will cause in the future, the current Zhao Ji is obviously a young woman who listens to her husband.

"Mrs. Gui."

Zhao Weizhen tried to calm his tone so that the other party would not be so nervous: "You are Zhao?"

"My father is Zhao Shen."

Zhao Shen...

The memory of the original body emerged: Zhao Shen was a famous rich man in Handan.

"You and I have the same family, so we are a family." Zhao Weizhen thought for a while, and chose to speak bluntly: "Then I will tell the truth, Mrs. Gui, since the soldiers are searching for you and the young master, it proves that Lu Buwei and the other son have successfully left the city. Now everyone The city is under martial law, so it will be very difficult for you and me to take advantage of the chaos to escape."

Zhao Ji was shocked: "Then, what should I do?"

When she was shocked, a pair of beautiful eyes sparkled with water mist.Even though his face was covered with dirt, his bright eyes didn't look distressed, on the contrary, he looked very pitiful.

... Damn, the beauty is indeed a beauty, even if she is covered in dirt, she is still breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhao Weizhen is a little envious of Ying Yiren!

"I'll... arrange for you to hide," she said, clearing her throat.

"Can't you hide in the Lu Mansion?" Zhao Ji asked anxiously.

It was as if the people of Zhao would not arrange for someone to search Lu's mansion.

"I have my own arrangements." Zhao Weizhen tried to make a firm gesture: "First, please ask the lady to take the young master to rest for a while, and I will ask someone to take you to the hiding place right away."

Only then did Zhao Ji feel relieved: "Mrs. Xie Weizhen."

Zhao Weizhen called another servant to arrange for Zhao Ji, mother and son to rest.

Only when the mother and son walked out of the room did Zhao Weizhen dare to secretly look at Xiao Yingzheng again.

She just took a careful look, but she didn't expect that when she raised her eyelids a little, her gaze just happened to meet Xiao Yingzheng.

The three-year-old child was lying on his mother's shoulder, staring straight at Zhao Weizhen.

Zhao Weizhen took a breath, and without knowing where the courage came from, he smiled at Xiao Yingzheng.

I hope her smile is kind enough.

After the two left, Zhao Weizhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wei Xing, I want to ask you something." Zhao Weizhen called out Wei Xing.

"Please speak, madam."

"Lu Buwei, he...uh..."

Zhao Weizhen brushed his hair in embarrassment: "Before I started, did he have any concubines who served around?"

Wei Xing gave Zhao Weizhen a weird look.

Zhao Weizhen: "Is there any?"

Wei Xing touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment: "Ma'am, it's not good to call my husband by his name directly?"

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

Sure enough, he is Lu Buwei's confidant, even if people leave him in Zhao Guo to wait for "death", he still speaks for others.

"He ran away alone and left me where I was, and I had to clean up the mess for him and take care of the widows and loneliness." Zhao Weizhen shot back: "I don't call him Guisun, it's fine, but I still want to call him Husband?"

Wei Xing whispered: "It's not that the master wants to take Madam away, Madam refuses..."

Zhao Weizhen gave Wei Xing a blank look.

Wei Xing immediately shook his head: "No, really not, the master never had a concubine. If it wasn't for this, the wife's father would not have agreed to this marriage."

That's good!

Zhao Weizhen asked this because he was worried that Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei were really having an affair.

In the pre-Qin period, there were still customs of matrilineal society, and the folk customs were quite sturdy.People don't care so much about marriage and the affairs of men and women, and they are even ashamed of being open to modern times.

Zhao Weizhen didn't care too much about the personal problems of the cheap husband, but she didn't want to clean up the mess for Lu Buwei.

Wei Xing would not deceive her at this juncture.

No matter what the real history is, the Zhao Ji in front of her is not Lu Buwei's concubine, but the daughter of a simple rich family.

After the joke, the tense atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Madam just told Madam Gui that she has her own arrangements." Wei Xing asked again, "What is Madam planning to arrange?"

"I think……"

Zhao Weizhen clenched his lips and thought, "If the soldiers outside can't find Mr. Yiren's wife and children, they will definitely turn around and come to Lu Manor to trouble us."

Wei Xing's tone became heavy: "If I were Zhao Ren, I would do the same."

Zhao Weizhen: "After Mrs. Zhao and the young master have changed their clothes, take them away immediately. And go to Mrs. Zhao's natal home to find out about the situation."

Now Zhao Shen is Ying Yiren's father-in-law, and he is half bound to Qin Guo.Maybe they can help too.

Wei Xing: "Then what are you going to do, madam?"

Zhao Weizhen: "Stay where you are and delay."

Wei Xing: "But—"

"Oh no!"

Before Wei Xing finished speaking, a servant rushed in from the door in embarrassment.

"Meng, Mrs. Meng Kai," he said out of breath, "the soldiers of the Zhao people are coming to us!"

"Take Mrs. Zhao and the young master away."

Zhao Weizhen ordered: "I remember...there is still a closed shop in the east of the city. No one knows that it belongs to Lu Buwei, so I took them there to hide for a while."

Servant: "Yes."

Zhao Weizhen: "Wei Xing."

Wei Xing: "Yes!"

Zhao Weizhen thought for a while: "There is a red cabinet next to the bed in my room, bring the three-foot white silk inside."

Wei Xing: "Huh??? What does Madam want Bai Ling to do?"

Zhao Weizhen: "You can take it if you are told."

Taking advantage of Wei Xing's time to carry things, Zhao Weizhen raised his head and turned around in the room, looking for a good location, and moved a long case.

After a while, Wei Xing entered the door with a three-foot white cloth.He was confused and anxious: "Madam, I have arranged for someone to take Mrs. Gui and Young Master away smoothly. Now, this soldier is coming soon. What's the use of Bai Ling?"

Zhao Weizhen took over Bai Ling.

She stood on the long desk and threw Bai Ling onto the beam.The bright white fabric went around the beams, and Zhao Weizhen said while tying the knot, "I haven't heard the story about the three-foot white silk, right?"

Of course he has never heard of it. The allusion of the three-foot white silk comes from the Qing Dynasty legend "The Palace of Eternal Life", which tells the story of Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei, which has a history of eight or nine hundred years before the pre-Qin period.

"Ma'am, what are you talking about?" Wei Xing asked with question marks all over his head.

Zhao Weizhen tied the knot.

There was only a "clang" sound outside the house, the door was knocked open, and the metallic sound of armor and weapons collided.Zhao Weizhen listened carefully to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer——

It's now!

"it means."

She stood on tiptoe and stuffed her neck into Bai Ling.

"I'm going to hang myself."

Wei Xing's eyes widened.

"Ma'am? Ma'am!!!"

While Wei Xing shouted, the soldiers kicked open the door.

The sharp pain between the neck and the brief suffocation made Zhao Weizhen's eyes go black, and when she came back to her senses, Wei Xing had snatched her off the white silk and fell to the ground.

"What is this for?!"

Zhao Weizhen clutched his neck and coughed violently, and a loud shout came from outside the door.

She raised her head and her eyes collided with a familiar figure.

The memory of the original body came to mind again——

It turned out to be one of the four famous sons of the Warring States in history, and the biological uncle of the current Zhao Guojun, Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng came in person.