[Ying Zheng + Dahan Emperor] Golden House

After Xiaotong and Liu Che came out for a while, a car came slowly from a distance and stopped in front of the hall.

Liu Che could see clearly that Zhao Ji was coming by in a car. Liu Che wanted to avoid it, but Zhao Ji kept staring at him. If he turned around at this time, he would definitely be made things difficult for him.

Zhao Ji slowly got out of the car and was helped up the steps by the maid. Liu Che and Xiao Tong saluted Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji's eyes flicked to Liu Che's body, then she raised her chin slightly and said, "Where is the crown prince, I heard that he is ill?"

The little boy quickly replied, "The prince is taking a bath inside."

A smile appeared on Zhao Ji's face, she didn't look like she came to visit Ying Zheng, and said, "Then I'll wait a while."

The little boy didn't dare to be negligent, and bowed to lead Zhao Ji into the hall, and sat down in the outer room to wait.

Zhao Ji sat down calmly, and just as Xiaotong was going to fetch her water, Zhao Ji said: "Not busy, you are not the only one here, no matter how good you are, I will keep you busy."

Xiaotong was very smart, so he recognized it right away, fearing that Zhao Ji was deliberately targeting Liu Che, so he quickly gave Liu Che a wink.

Liu Che's face was heavy, but he still turned around and went out, and quickly brought water over.

Zhao Ji's face was full of complacency, and when she took the water glass, she lightly scratched the back of Liu Che's hand without any trace.

Liu Che restrained the urge to wipe his hands, took a few steps back, stood aside respectfully, and stopped looking at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji intuitively felt that the fingertips of the other party were hot, and her face flushed with embarrassment. After all, she was a woman, and although she seemed quite active, she would still be shy in front of the person she liked.

It's just that Zhao Ji raised her head, but Liu Che was expressionless, and retreated to the side in confusion, and Zhao Ji's expression was also a little ugly.

Xiao Tong was still young, so she half-understood Zhao Ji's reaction, but felt that it was unusual anyway.

After Ying Zheng washed and put on his clothes, he walked out and saw Zhao Ji sitting in front of the wooden case. Ying Zheng had no special expression on his face and walked over.

Seeing Ying Zheng coming out, Zhao Ji put on her clothes and looked concerned, took Ying Zheng's hand, and said, "My son, I heard that you are sick? You look so bad, you are going to be the king, pay more attention to yourself body, don't let your mother worry about you, you know?"

Ying Zheng prevaricated, and Zhao Ji had no intention of leaving. She straightened Ying Zheng's hair and said with a loving mother's expression, "My son is going to be king soon, although you are not yet old enough to be in charge. The candidate for the queen can be put aside again, but... there must be a few caring people around here. I have found a few for you for your mother, and they have followed your mother for many years. They are delicate and gentle in nature. Bring it to you."

Yingzheng doesn't have this idea yet, and it's the national mourning period. If he is happy with his maid and is caught by the ministers, he can't convince others because of his young age. Wouldn't it be even more unconvincing?

It's just that Ying Zheng hadn't spoken yet, and Zhao Ji came to talk again, and said with a smile: "There are not many people around my mother, and my mother has given you so many people, and I want... I also want to let you ask for one, my son won't Why don't you give Wei Niang this face?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ying Zheng and Liu Che immediately understood, except for Xiaotong who didn't understand.

Liu Che's heart skipped a beat, and Ying Zheng pretended not to understand and said, "It's natural, I don't know which one the queen mother will choose?"

When Zhao Ji heard that Ying Zheng agreed first, she was overjoyed and blushed immediately. Seeing Zhao Ji's shy look, Ying Zheng felt as if he had swallowed a bug, and he clenched his hands under the wooden case.

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "It's your guard."

As he spoke, he pointed at Liu Che.

Although Liu Che didn't say anything, he carried it in one breath, his heart pounding.

Ying Zheng still had a relaxed smile on his face, as if Liu Che was worth nothing at all, and said with a smile: "If mother wants a bodyguard, what is it worth? If you want a son, give it to me."

"really?"

Zhao Ji opened her almond eyes happily and said, "Then take him away for mother's sake."

"and many more."

"What?" Suddenly, Zhao Ji's face drooped, and she said, "My son regretted it so soon?"

Ying Zheng sneered, with a disdainful expression on his face, and said: "Mother wrongly blamed her son, can a guard still be a baby? It's just that this guard is different... Mother, I'll tell you the truth, son Except for this servant boy, the others are all sent by the prime minister. Whether it is a guest, a teacher, or a bodyguard, they are all selected by the prime minister... Now the prime minister is the son's second father, and the second father gave it to him. It’s easy to be the master and transfer it, so the mother or the prophet will tell the father, that’s right.”

Although Zhao Ji felt that Ying Zheng's words made sense, she still felt unhappy, so she stood up immediately and said, "Since my son has already said that, then mother, let's talk to the prime minister first."

As she spoke, she waved her hand and motioned for the maid to help her out, ready to get in the car and go back.

Ying Zheng sent Zhao Ji to the outside of the hall all the time, watched Zhao Ji get into the car, and suddenly said, "Mother...you really care about this guard."

Zhao Ji was taken aback, looking at Ying Zheng's half-smile face, her heart skipped a beat, wondering if her intentions had been discovered by Ying Zheng, her face turned pale immediately, she turned her eyes away, and ordered the slave to drive, hurriedly and left.

Ying Zheng watched Zhao Ji's carriage go farther and farther with his hands behind his back, raised the corner of his mouth and let out a cold snort. Liu Che and Xiao Tong stood behind Ying Zheng. Eerie enough.

The little boy couldn't help shivering, and punched Liu Che's arm, which meant that Liu Che was all to blame for causing trouble.

Liu Che didn't want to cause trouble, but this Zhao Ji didn't know how to check, so she posted it by herself again and again.

Liu Che thought in his heart, if Zhao Ji behaved properly, then Lu Buwei, a powerful minister with one person under one man and over ten thousand people, might not fall down...

Zhao Ji returned to the palace, feeling very uneasy, afraid that Ying Zheng would see something, but after thinking about it, so what, she is his biological mother, so maybe he still wants to do it for this little thing? Little things like this, can righteousness kill relatives?

The weather of the Warring States period was extremely open, and there were countless things about the harem stone. Almost all the princes and kings were not spared as long as they were mentioned in a little detail, and there were so many scandals.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji immediately felt relieved, took her seal and asked the prime minister to be brought here.

Lu Buwei was sitting in the prime minister's mansion, Qin Yiren had a great funeral, and the new monarch was preparing for the grand ceremony. He needed to take care of all these. Gang Chengjun was also in the prime minister's mansion. The two were discussing the new monarch's grand ceremony when they saw a servant come in, saying : "Prime Minister, the Queen is calling."

After the servant finished speaking, both Lu Buwei and Gang Chengjun were taken aback for a moment. Gang Chengjun had a reputation for being mean and quick to respond. It is said that before Qin Yiren died, he asked the prime minister and the queen to supervise the country together. There is nothing to say to the prime minister.

But one thing, when the queen was not a queen, her relationship with Lu Buwei was not shallow, not simple.

Gang Chengjun just smiled slightly, and said: "The Prime Minister is a very busy person, so I will step down first."

Lu Buwei looked a little dull, but he still handed over to send Jun Chengjun Cai Ze away, and then said to the servant expressionlessly: "Next time, don't tell others about the queen, you know."

Seeing Lu Buwei's appearance, the servant trembled in his heart, and responded in a flurry of voices.

Lu Buwei said: "What's the matter with the queen, have you heard?"

The servant shook his head and said: "The people in the palace didn't say what it was, they only said that there is a letter from the queen, please come to the palace immediately, and discuss important matters."

Lu Buwei waved his hand, told the servants to step back, changed a piece of clothes himself, and then asked people to prepare the carriage and went to the king city.

Lu Buwei's carriage entered the royal city and stopped in front of the queen's palace. A maid was waiting outside, leading Lu Buwei in.

Zhao Ji was wearing a bright red silk dress with a light red thin gauze over it. She was lying on a soft couch with her legs bent, as if she was sleeping but not sleeping. .

As soon as Lu Buwei entered, he felt a little bad in his heart. In order to avoid suspicion, he bowed his head respectfully and knelt down to greet Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji saw that Lu Buwei's temples were gray, but he was much tougher than Qin Yiren. She looked him up and down, but didn't let him get up. She stretched out her legs and rubbed Lu Buwei's cheek lightly.

Lu Buwei was quite surprised, he jumped up and took a few steps back, the maid who served beside him couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling when she saw it.

Zhao Ji picked up a strand of her own hair, played it around with her fingers, and said with a smile, "Your prime minister is fine."

Lu Buwei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Thanks to the queen."

Seeing how frightened he was, Zhao Ji was still not very satisfied in her heart. After all, Lu Buwei was also getting old, so she lowered her face and said, "The prime minister is good. One person is below ten thousand, and the new king has not yet ascended the throne." , then you are not above ten thousand people?"

"This..." Lu Buwei quickly knelt down and said, "I dare not! I dare not even die."

Zhao Ji sighed and said, "I don't know you yet. I never care about you, Prime Minister... You know I'm not good at all. I heard that the Prime Minister often rushes to the palace these days. How about... today Would you like to stay with me tonight?"

When Lu Buwei heard her finally say this, he was too scared to look up, and said: "The queen is joking, joking."

Zhao Ji waved her hand, and all the maids retreated one after another, Zhao Ji then said: "What are you afraid of, I'm just looking for you to be happy, can you still suffer?"

Lu Buwei saw that everyone had retreated, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead again, and said: "Queen, now that the late king is dead, and he is still in the state mourning period, if others know...know...that would be very bad!"

"What are you afraid of! Look at how courageous you are!" Zhao Ji snorted, and said, "Isn't there always been a lot of things between the queen and the ministers, the queen mother and the ministers, and I am missing one?"

"This... you can't say that." Lu Buwei said: "I'm a big showman right now, and many people are waiting for me to make a fool of myself, so that they can pull me off their horses!"

Zhao Ji slapped her hands and pushed the things next to her to the ground, and said, "I don't care that much, all I know is that it's either you or Lai Ai, you can handle it yourself."

When Lu Buwei heard the name of "Lao Ai", he felt relieved, and finally saw a turning point. If Zhao Ji insisted on biting him, it would be terrible.

Lu Buwei immediately smiled and flattered him and said: "The queen doesn't know that, Lai Ai has practiced kung fu since she was a child, she is physically strong, very comparable to others, and her face is tough and extraordinary, that place... is incomparable. The reason why she was accepted at that time This retainer, Ai, is dedicated to the queen, how dare he hide it."

When Zhao Ji heard him say "that place", her face was stained red, she spat, and said, "Then why did Lai Ai push it so hard?"

Lu Buwei was surprised: "Push three times and block four things? There is such a thing?"

Zhao Ji sneered, "You are too big for an extraordinary retainer. I can't invite you three times and four times, and you still ignore people coldly."

Lu Buwei thought of Lai Ai's clinging appearance on weekdays, and felt that it was unlikely to be like what Zhao Ji said. He didn't expect that Lai Ai had changed her body at this time, so he smiled and said: "Queen, don't be suspicious, maybe it is Lai Ai who is For the sake of the overall situation, there can be no mistakes during the funeral, right? The queen is calm and so on. When the new king ascends the throne, what else is there to worry about?"

Hearing what he said, Zhao Ji felt numb and itchy all over, and the heat was too unbearable. Lu Buwei saw Zhao Ji twisting slightly on the soft couch, and her heart jumped. She was going to serve Qin Yiren, but beauty and big things must happen, and Lu Buwei didn't want to miss big things.

Immediately, he restrained his mind, and regardless of Zhao Ji's obvious courtship, he made a deep bow and immediately backed out.

Yingzheng Li Siganluo sat together, the national funeral will soon be over, and the enthronement ceremony will be held soon. Kings have always introduced several latest policies when they ascended the throne, either to win people's hearts or to strengthen them.

Now that Yingzheng is too young, many old Qin people are not convinced. Besides, he still has half the blood of Zhao State, so the old Qin people have even more objections to him, fearing that he will end up as a foreign minister and reject the pure Qin old man.

Therefore, right now, Yingzheng needs to withdraw some policies that are beneficial to the old Qin people, so as to stop the mouths of these princes and elders.

Gan Luo said: "What else can there be, amnesty to the world."

Li Sidao: "Also, Cheng Jiao cannot be killed. Now that Cheng Jiao is imprisoned, the prince must remember not to kill Cheng Jiao. Even if he is imprisoned for a lifetime, he cannot move a finger. The reason why the previous kings did not become Cheng Jiao and established a son is because of the son. Following the will of the late king, there is no brotherhood, if something happens to Cheng Jiao, and it is at such a critical moment, it will cause the old Qin people to panic."

Gan Luo nodded and said, "Mr. is right."

Everyone thought about it, and Gan Luo said again: "Then what else is there? Why don't the prince appoint a few officials and promote some people."

Listening to their talk, Liu Che suddenly thought of what happened when he was enthroned. At that time, he was young and impulsive, and he wanted to change the system. In the end, he hired a group of new people, amnesty the world, and issued an imperial edict. Didn't he know that he had already touched many old officials? The bottom line, the crisis has reached their interests, and the young Ge Hua collapsed after less than a year of persistence.

Liu Che will never forget this lesson for the rest of his life. Hearing Gan Luo's words, he couldn't help but say: "Qin has always followed the law. Amnesty to the old Qin people has no meaning at all. Instead, it violates the law. It is better not to pardon."

Li Si was silent for a long time, then nodded, and Gan Luo said, "Brother Lai Ai, what's your opinion? If you don't forgive me, what can you do?"

Liu Che glanced at Ying Zheng, saw that he did not refute, and continued to speak: "Young Master is now on the throne, the reason why the old Qin people are not convinced is actually because they are afraid that the new king will touch their own interests. The young master can't help but focus on the barbarians. Above all, only by conquering a new city can the old Qin people who respect force be convinced. Therefore, assuming the throne right now, do a good job of stopping with silence and governing by doing nothing."

Ying Zheng was startled when he heard the words "repel the barbarians" and "govern by doing nothing". His eyes widened suddenly, but he quickly hid his gaffe.

Li Si rapped on the table and said: "It's a good way to stop it with silence. It can be said that it can be retracted freely. Let the old Qin people feel that the new king has nothing to do, and it can also reduce the defense."

Hearing that Li Si agreed with him, Liu Che couldn't help laughing and said, "It's exactly what Mr. said, first get rid of the barbarians before you can respect the king."

Ying Zheng had just restrained his dazed expression, and when he heard Liu Che's next words, he couldn't help being stunned again...

Respect the king and fight against the barbarians.

This is such a familiar word, Liu Che has pursued these four words all his life, strengthening the centralization is to respect the king, and actively attacking the Xiongnu is to drive away the barbarians.

Liu Che raised his head inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of Ying Zheng looking at him with a surprised look. Liu Che thought there was something wrong with him, so he wiped his face and looked down at his hands. There was nothing dirty.

It's not that Ying Zheng has never met Lai Ai. In his impression, Lai Ai is a villager, only with better looks, which makes Zhao Ji confused, but she is really a foolish person, and it is impossible to say these words Come.

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes. Many things had deviated from the planned track. Nothing surprised him more than the person in front of him.

Seeing that Ying Zheng had not raised any objections, Li Si said, "I don't know what the prince wants?"

Ying Zheng just raised the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly, stared at Liu Che, and said, "Okay... respect the king and fight against the barbarians."

When Liu Che heard these four words from his mouth, he couldn't help but jump hard in his heart. He really wanted to rush up and ask him if he still remembered the person "Liu Che".

Liu Che secretly clenched his fists.

Gan Luo said with a smile: "The crown prince also thinks it's good, brother Lai Ai is really well hidden!"

Wang Wan came over in the afternoon, and Ying Zheng told Wang Wan what everyone was discussing, and asked him to convey Lu Buwei on his behalf. Wang Wan also felt that these four words were too subtle, so he immediately agreed and went back to report to Lu Buwei. .

After the national mourning, all the people finally took off their white mourning clothes, and a piece of white was also removed in the royal city. The new king ascended the throne and followed the national mourning. The attendants in the palace quickly got busy and prepared the things needed for the ceremony.

Because Yingzheng is very young, it is difficult for such a young king to convince the public. Lu Buwei knows that only by supporting the new king can his power be preserved. If the new king fails, his power will also be swarmed by the old Qin people. Carve up.

So Lu Buwei specially planned a grand ceremony for Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng was wearing a specially tailored black robe, embroidered with dark golden patterns, the patterns were complicated and delicate, and the clothes were luxurious and graceful. At his waist was a bronze dagger with a wide back. Ying Zheng rested on the dagger with one hand, With one hand hanging down naturally, he walked up to the throne step by step.

When the ministers in the hall saw Ying Zheng walking over, they immediately knelt down and shouted.

Liu Che was standing outside the hall with the soldiers guarding him, and when he heard the roar of the mountains inside, for some reason, he felt even more nervous than himself when he ascended the throne. My palms were sweating.

Etiquette is very complicated. After everything is over, Ying Zheng will say a few words. Generally, the new king will say some new policies when he ascends the throne to encourage everyone.

People in the old Qin Dynasty are still waiting for the policy of the prince. The king is young, so what kind of policy can he have? Everything is manipulated by Lu Buwei behind the scenes. In fact, it is just Lu Buwei's policy.

The old Qin people waited for a long time, but Ying Zheng only said that he was ignorant, knowledgeable, and young, and then encouraged the ministers.

After Ying Zheng finished speaking with a decent smile on his face, the old Qin people looked around and looked at each other, and suddenly some people started discussing in low voices.

The new king didn't have any policy at all, and didn't say a single one. All the officials were still waiting for Lu Buwei's exclusive revenge, but there was nothing in the end.

After the ceremony, there was a banquet, and the officials who participated in the ceremony and the princes who rushed to Xianyang had to stay to participate in the banquet.

There are never too many rules at the banquet. The singer dances in the middle of the venue. Because there are many people, the banquet is very grand, and everyone stands up to toast.

Because it was a big event for the new king to ascend the throne and be celebrated by the whole world, people like Liu Che, who were disciples, also had a place, but they were very far behind.

Liu Che was sitting at the table, Li Siganluo and Wang Wan were not around, and he was arranged very far back, with no familiar people around him.

Liu Che sat alone, drank a few glasses, but did not dare to drink too much. At this time, the wine and meat were not too delicious or delicious. After all, compared with the Han Dynasty, salt making and wine making were too immature.

Liu Chewu sat there feeling bored, so he thought wildly. In this era, bronze swords are still used to kill enemies, and they are far from sharp enough. If they can smelt black iron swords like the Huns, it will be easier to conquer the six kingdoms .

He was thinking wildly when someone cast a shadow on him. Liu Che looked up and saw a man he didn't know standing in front of him.

The man raised his wine glass and smiled at Liu Che: "Are you the famous Lai Ai? I have always admired you very much. It's almost done, done!"

Liu Che didn't recognize that person, but toasting never needed to know each other, and many people took this opportunity to strike up a conversation.

Liu Che didn't take it seriously, after all, he didn't have any real name, but the other party toasted one cup at a time, and there was no wine in the jug, so he brought another jug ​​from another place, and continued to toast Liu Che, talking loudly while toasting.

Liu Che got a little dizzy from drinking, sweating all over his body, knowing that he was too drunk, if he drank again, he was afraid of making a big mistake, so he immediately smiled and said: "Brother, I'm too drunk, I can't drink any more."

The man continued to pour wine for Liu Che with a smile, and said, "What are you afraid of? Anyway, I will sleep in the palace tonight and the king will ascend the throne. Can you drink more for such a big event? It's almost done!"

Liu Che faintly felt that something was wrong. Someone he didn't know ran over and said that he admired him, so he started persuading him to drink, and he wouldn't stop until he drank himself to death like that.

Liu Che immediately gave a dry laugh, stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I just remembered, someone was still looking for me, I almost forgot, I'll go there for a while."

After Liu Che finished speaking, the man still wanted to stop him, but the other party obviously didn't know kung fu, so Liu Che raised his hand and pushed him aside. He didn't stop, and strode out.

Liu Che went to the porch, facing a gust of cool wind, which made him tremble, and then he felt that the heat on his body was blown away, and he felt a lot more comfortable immediately, and the fire in his chest was extinguished a lot.

It's just that after a while, Liu Che felt that the heat in his chest was slowly resurgent, and the cool breeze in late autumn on the porch couldn't blow through him at all.

Liu Che let out a deep breath, thinking of going to the water's edge to blow some air. After walking a few steps, he heard someone talking behind the rockery in front. It was a woman's voice. Liu Che stopped immediately, and the voice was naturally Zhao Ji's.

The usually soft and charming voice was raised at this time, and with displeasure, she lowered her voice and shouted: "Trash, what do you want!"

Another man's voice said: "Queen...Queen, calm down."

Zhao Ji's voice said again: "The prime minister just sent you a piece of trash, and you still said that the matter is a certainty? Where did you go, did you see it!"

The man said: "This... this... Lai Ai knows kung fu, he walks too fast, villain..."

Liu Che listened, restraining his increasingly heavy breath, and cursed inwardly, the man's voice sounded familiar, wasn't he the one who had been toasting him just now.

Zhao Ji taunted the other party and said: "You dog, let him drink so much velvet wine for no reason, I don't know which little hoof is cheaper!"

The man didn't dare to speak anymore, Liu Che immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only added some medicinal materials, which wasn't too much.

Liu Che didn't delay any longer, and immediately walked back with light steps.

Liu Che went back to his own room and closed the door, feeling as if his chest was going to explode. I wonder if he drank too much, or he had accumulated too much. Running west, he thought about how to ensure the safety of Yingzheng before the crown prince was appointed, and after the crown prince was established, he thought about the enthronement ceremony.

Moreover, Liu Che has Ying Zheng in his heart, so it is impossible to find someone else to mess with him again. He has a vigorous body, and drinking some velvet wine, it is a good thing that he has no nosebleeds.

Liu Che opened the window, stood beside the bed, blowing the cool breeze, and went out to fetch some cold water. Liu Che's lower body was so swollen that he didn't have the cheek to be seen, so he went back to the house with water.

When the water poured down on his head, he shivered from the ice, just after a moment of comfort, he began to feel hot again.

Liu Che smashed the table case, and secretly scolded Zhao Ji for being too promiscuous, pestering himself again and again, he had never done anything, and Ying Zheng thought he was Meng Lang.

As soon as Liu Che thought of Yingzheng, the hotness surged up like a flood, and the wave was bigger than the wave. Liu Che gritted his back teeth and breathed heavily. He was chilled by the ice water, but It was very hot underneath.

Liu Che's mind was full of the shadow of Ying Zheng. He leaned against the wall, raised his head slightly, and breathed heavily. His throat was tight, and even his breathing was a little hoarse. Hot beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. get off...

Lu Buwei deliberately arranged Liu Che in the last seat. According to the credit of Liu Che's escort, he shouldn't sit so far back, but Lu Buwei promised Zhao Ji to let Liu Che accompany her, so he specially arranged someone to persuade Liu Che to drink.

Yingzheng drank a lot of wine, the people of old Qin are good-natured people, in fact, they also deliberately made things difficult for Yingzheng, to see if the new king would give him face, Yingzheng naturally knew what they were thinking, so he had to drink one cup at a time do.

After dealing with these ministers, Ying Zheng felt a little top-heavy.

Ying Zheng drank too much, and was going to blow some air to refresh himself. When he walked out, he glanced at him, but he didn't see the queen mother Zhao Ji. He suddenly grabbed a servant and said, "Where's the queen mother?"

The servant was frightened by Ying Zheng's face, and immediately said: "The queen mother just said that she was not feeling well, so she went back first."

Ying Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he sneered, "Has the imperial doctor passed?"

The servant said respectfully: "This... the slave doesn't know."

Ying Zheng didn't ask any more questions, and strode out of the palace, got into the car and asked the riding slave to go to the queen mother's palace.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, they saw several maids waiting outside with lamps in their hands. Ying Zheng didn't even get out of the car, and asked, "Is the queen mother back?"

The maids were a little flustered, hesitated for a long time, finally gritted their teeth and replied, "Go back to the king, the queen mother... is back, the queen mother is not feeling well... the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor has seen it, and the queen mother is resting."

Ying Zheng sneered, and said in a deep voice: "Then you are not waiting inside, who are you waiting outside with the lights on? Could it be that you are waiting for the widow?"

All the maids fell to the ground in response, and cried out: "Your Majesty, calm down! Your Majesty, please be angry... The servants did not intend to expire the King... The Queen Mother did not come back, and the Queen Mother asked the servants to say so."

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes, and immediately asked the rider to turn the car around.

Ying Zheng ascended the throne today, and it is reasonable to say that he should live in the bedroom in the inner garden, but he asked the slave to drive the carriage to the previous palace.

The riding slave stopped the car, and Ying Zheng turned over from the car, followed by guards and internal servants. A group of people walked in, but they didn't enter the main hall, but went to the corner rooms. These rooms are usually for internal servants and guards. of.

Ying Zheng paused for a moment, gritted his back teeth, and felt ruthless in his heart, but if it really happened as he imagined, when Lao Ai and the Queen Mother took advantage of this opportunity to have a scandal and were seen by these attendants, they would fall away instead. own face.

Just as the new king came to power, the queen mother had an affair with someone. This kind of thing would make people laugh out loud. Not only the people of old Qin would watch the fun, but even the East and the Six Kingdoms were waiting to see the fun of Qin.

Ying Zheng stood there for a while, then said in a cold voice, "Retire to the gate of the hall and wait for the widows."

"promise……"

All the attendants responded, turned their heads and retreated.

After Ying Zheng and the others had left, he clenched his fists and strode inside.

Liu Che's house is not very big, it is a very simple room, and there is no grand interior and exterior room. There are only beds and tables in it, where you can rest and drink water.

Ying Zheng walked over and stood by the door. Before he opened the door, he heard faint, slightly suppressed breathing from inside, and anger rushed to Ying Zheng's head.

Ying Zheng thought that the Queen Mother was really having sex with Liu Che inside, so he was so angry that he kicked open the door immediately.

It's just that Yingzheng never expected that in the room that can be seen at a glance, there is no shadow of Queen Mother Zhao Ji at all, and there is only Liu Che from the beginning to the end...

At this time, because Liu Che had just been washed in cold water, his upper body was bare and his muscles were clearly visible. Although his lower body was wearing clothes, the clothes became wet after being washed by the cold water. The thing that outlines the obvious.

Streams of sweat rolled down from Liu Che's collarbone, across his powerful chest, and slid down his abdominal muscles until he slipped into his trousers, leaving behind a beautiful water mark.

He leaned against the wall, and touched his lower abdomen with his hands through his trousers. Because of the wine, he felt that the heat could not be dissipated, and it kept circling on his lower abdomen.

Ying Zheng kicked in the door suddenly, which surprised Liu Che, but after he fixed his eyes and saw the person coming, the hotness was not frightened away, but became more violent.

The person who came was wearing a black robe, and the wide gold-rimmed belt bound the smooth waist, setting off Yingzheng's straight back, and the slightly upturned buttocks, and the straight long legs were hidden under the robe. .

Liu Che's mind was in a turmoil for a moment. Something that had been imposing patience collapsed under the influence of the wine. His throat was thirsty, his eyes were full of lust, and even his eyes became darker. Under the dim light, People can hardly move their eyes, as long as they are stared at by this kind of gaze, the whole person will have a fever for no reason.

Ying Zheng was also stunned, he never expected such a scene...

Ying Zheng was so stared at that his heart trembled, he withdrew his mind, and was about to turn his head to go out, but someone grabbed his wrist a step earlier, and a huge force slammed Ying Zheng, and he felt a sharp pain in his back. The whole person was thrown on the couch in a dizzy state.

As soon as Ying Zheng suffocated, he immediately felt something pressing on his chest, and he could hardly breathe. The thing was not only heavy, but also hot. Even through his clothes, Ying Zheng could feel the heat of the other party. The swollen place below was tightly stuck between his legs, almost squeezed in, which made him tremble involuntarily.

After being dizzy, Ying Zheng opened his eyes immediately, but Liu Che put Ying Zheng's two hands together, and pressed both hands on top of his head with a big hand. The force was so great that Ying Zheng seemed to be killed. Nailed to the couch, unable to move.

This defenseless posture is like fish on a chopping board. Ying Zheng was terrified, and he raised his leg to kick him. The two legs were separated widely, and the knees were still pressed against Ying Zheng's frail place, and they rubbed twice.

Ying Zheng felt a sense of deja vu rushing over him, but the feeling of scratching his boots was even more maddening. Liu Che was familiar with him and knew what to do to make Ying Zheng feel good, make Ying Zheng lose his ability to resist, and even make Ying Zheng addicted Among them, shallow dawdling made the other party tremble one after another, raising his neck involuntarily.

The fair neck raised a smooth arc, this subconscious movement almost caused Liu Che's sanity to collapse.

Liu Che lowered his head, and sprayed hot breath on Ying Zheng's neck and ears. Ying Zheng's eyes widened from the heat, and the next moment he was kissed by that man.

Ying Zheng shook his head fiercely, he couldn't move his hands, his legs were stopped, and only his waist could move, but a slight shaking was futile, and instead added a lot of charm.

With one hand free, Liu Che tore off Ying Zheng's skirt, stroked Ying Zheng's chest with his big hand, and kneaded the bump with his fingers.

Ying Zheng let out a short moan of "Yeah!", and Liu Che accidentally caught his lips again. Because of Ying Zheng's dodge and non-cooperation, the two people's mouths immediately filled with the sweet smell of blood.

Yingzheng's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he didn't know whether it was because he couldn't breathe because of being kissed, or because he was so angry, or because Liu Che's hand rubbed his bump, stimulated by pleasure.

Ying Zheng's voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to restrain the pleasure that the other party gave him, but his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Lao Ai... the widow will, will... um--will kill you!"

Listening to his voice, Liu Che frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy to hear the name Lao Ai, lowered his head, kissed Ying Zheng's ear with the tip of his tongue, stuck out his tongue into Ying Zheng's ear frame and licked it. Kiss, occasional thrusts.

Liu Che's voice was mesmerizingly hoarse, and he just listened to Ying Zheng's ear, and said with a smile, "I'm not Lai Ai."

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand Liu Che's words, but the other party didn't give him a chance to be stunned, let go of the slightly red and swollen bump that had been ravaged, and went to knead the other one, the constant stimulation made Ying Zheng's waist Trembling desperately, the following has involuntarily raised its head.

Liu Che laughed again, leaned down, gently kissed the two raised bumps that he had taken care of with his lips, and said, "You like rubbing this place the most..."

Ying Zheng trembled violently, and a numbness hit him. The young man's body was too green, and Liu Che's technique was too sophisticated. As Liu Che said, he knew Ying Zheng's preferences, the kind of marrow The pleasure of knowing the taste was imposed on a young man, a white light flashed in front of Ying Zheng's eyes, his waist spasmed pitifully, his legs