[Comprehensive] Daiyu's live broadcast routine

The next day was not yet bright, and before Daiyu had finished meditating, Ximi knocked on her door.Daiyu had no choice but to put away her exercises, opened the bed curtain, put her shoes on the ground, and said, "Come in, I'm getting up."

Xi Mi responded softly, and then pushed the door open, holding a lantern in her right hand, and the oil dripping from the candle could be faintly seen inside.

In this era, candles are very precious things, and ordinary people can't afford them, but in Lu Buwei's mansion, even a little girl can take them at will. You can see the whole leopard at a glance.

But Daiyu just thinks about it this way, she doesn't care about these details, because in some respects, she and Lu Buwei are now collaborators rather than enemies. Only when there is mutual benefit, Lu Buwei will not let her guard down. Sometimes it is more convenient for her to escape with Ying Zhengyao——

In fact, it is estimated that they do not need to escape by themselves. It is estimated that the "friends" on the road to Qin are enough for the bodyguards and secret guards guarding their mother and son to drink a pot.

It is impossible for Zi Chu not to accept his wife when he was in the Qin Kingdom, even Zhao Ji couldn't bear to have sex with the guards, let alone a king who is about to ascend to the throne of a country?

He has a wife, so he must have selfishness. Although the general direction seems to be obeyed by Lu Buwei, the master of Qin is not really weak.

Taking a step back, even if Zichu didn't intend to replace Yingzheng, it's hard to guarantee that his concubines didn't. It must be Zichu's wives who did it. Zichu just needs to hide behind the scenes and give unclear instructions One or two of them are, there is no need to do it yourself.

Daiyu is very clear. For an emperor, no matter how good the son is, once the son affects his throne, he cannot have it. For details, please refer to the "Nine Dragons Seize the Inheritance" in later generations. Which prince Isn't it good?Even the prince who is said to be penniless is excellent.It's a pity that the power behind the prince made the emperor jealous, and in the end he only ended up in a circle, which is sad and deplorable.

Excellence does not break the law, but excellence is dazzling, he will kill you.

Candidates for the throne and subsequent powers made the emperor fearful, and the confinement was already a relatively good end.But Daiyu's attitude of seeing Lu Buwei's identity as a businessman wanting to interfere in the government, and letting her a fake Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng go on the road alone to spy on Zichu is really unpredictable.

From this point of view, even if she and Ying Zheng "accidentally" died in a foreign land, she believed that Lu Buwei would be able to pick herself out of it cleanly, without even a speck of dirt on her body.

The most irritating thing is that if she lives well with Ying Zheng, Lu Buwei can say that it is his credit; He killed Zhao Ji and pretended to be her in order to invite the favor, and all of this happened on the way to Qin, and he himself had no knowledge of it.

The businessman can do all kinds of nonsense and all kinds of shit for profit and life. For this, she has to thank an old man in her vague memory. He gave her the thinking of a businessman, otherwise she would not be so well prepared. I ran to save Zhao Ji, on the one hand to appease Ying Zheng's heart, and more, to prevent Lu Buwei from grasping the handle.

(The reincarnated Cai Xie sneezed: Who is talking about me?)

After swallowing the longevity pill, Zhao Ji must have woken up.It's still early now, so Ying Zheng can go see his mother and prove it to himself by the way.On the way to Qin, it seemed that he was protecting him, but in fact he was protecting him.

Although she has all her cultivation bases now, she can't remember some usages. If Zi Chu really wants to execute her, she will have nothing to do, so she must first prepare for the worst, just in case.

Thinking of this, Daiyu said to Ximi who was combing her hair: "Is Zheng'er awake?"

Ximi took a comb and dipped some sweet-scented osmanthus hair oil in a slow manner, and said, "Young master is awake, madam is so anxious to see him, so I will ask Migu to invite you. Migu——"

"Hey, Ximi, what's the matter?" Mi Gu entered the room with a smile on his face while holding hot tea.

"The madam wants to see the young master, and this slave is combing the madam's hair, please go and call the young master." Ximi said, blinking her eyes.

"Okay!" Mi Gu wiped his wet hands on the skirt casually, and strode out with the hem of the skirt.

Seeing her go, Daiyu said to Ximi, who was combing her hair, "Do you know how to do a bun?"

Xi Mi was stunned for a moment, stopped her movements unconsciously, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I...haven't learned it before, Madam please punish me."

"Punish me for nothing, just give me a brighter bun, not the bun of a married woman, or the bun of a young man before me, just don't be old-fashioned." After Daiyu said this, Ximi's eyes lit up, and she said: "Then I'll give Madam an ordinary bun, Madam's hair is so beautiful, and all the maids in the room will be moved when they see you do that hair." Don't open your eyes!"

"You're the only one with a sweet mouth, why don't you do it?" Daiyu said with a smile, and Migu led Yingzheng into the room.

Yingzheng saluted Daiyu first, and then said, "I don't know why mother asked me to come here?"

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Daiyu squinted at him.

Ying Zheng: "..."

Okay, okay, I know I can't talk to you, so go ahead and talk about it.

"We're going to be on our way later, and I guess you won't have a chance to come back here from today onwards, so—do you want to go and see that person right now?" Daiyu stroked the topknot on her head , nodded slightly in satisfaction, and opened his mouth seemingly casually.

"Mother's kindness, Zheng'er—" Ying Zheng was about to kneel down for Daiyu when Daiyu pulled him up.

Ying Zheng: "..."

You've made me lose face like this, mother, do you know that? !

"Don't waste time, hurry up, it's getting late, maybe you have to spend some time with her, by the way, bring her the bird's nest on this table."

"But……"

"What's the matter, I told you to take it!" Daiyu shot him a look, "Hurry up and go!"

Ying Zheng looked at the concern in Daiyu's eyes, nodded emphatically, grinned with the bird's nest box in his hand, turned around and ran away quickly.

Daiyu saw that the two servant girls looked at her in surprise, and her face darkened: "Don't forget, you are all going to follow me and the young master on the road together."

Shu Gu and Xi Mi immediately lowered their heads and said repeatedly, "I dare not, I dare not!"

"You are so smart, I believe you should know how to do it."

After Daiyu said this, she searched the space with her spiritual sense and ignored the two people.

When Ying Zheng ran to Zhao Ji's house, Zhao Ji woke up not long ago.

The servant girl who watched her was still rubbing her eyes and looked like she was not awake. Ying Zheng ignored them, pushed the door and went in, but saw Zhao Ji lying on the bed with her eyes open, crying silently, Although the lips were dry and dry, there was some rosy luster on the face.

Yingzheng was overjoyed, he hurriedly came to Zhao Ji's bed, saluted her, greeted her, and then said, "Mother, you finally woke up."

Zhao Ji slowly turned her head and looked at Ying Zheng, her hoarse and soft voice overflowed from her throat: "Zheng'er, my Zheng'er, show me quickly!"

Ying Zheng ignored the tears in his eyes, hurried to the edge of his mother's bed, bent down to let her touch his face, Zhao Ji looked at him with strange and complicated eyes, finally touched his thin but strong shoulder, and sighed: "You've grown up."

"If I don't grow up, how can I protect my mother?"

Zhao Ji smiled bitterly and shook her head, "You don't have to protect me, and I don't need your protection. Although I am a woman, I am also an adult. If I am protected by a child like you, wouldn't I be laughed at?"

"Mother, I brought you a bird's nest, you can try it quickly." Ying Zheng didn't want to see Zhao Ji's desperate appearance, so he changed the subject and brought up the bird's nest. He carefully took out the bird's nest with snow lotus from the lacquer box, While taking out a mouthful with a spoon and blowing, he fed it to Zhao Ji: "Mother, drink it while it's hot, it's good for your body."

"What's the use of my body, my child is gone..." Zhao Ji's withered claw-like hands grasped the quilt tightly, her nails almost tearing the brocade-woven quilt.

"But you still have me, and you still have Zheng'er!" Ying Zheng put down the spoon, his eye circles turned red unconsciously, probably because he lost his teeth, his words leaked a bit, his face was already round, but this It was even more ridiculous - at least that's what Zhao Ji thought, when she saw her son's words leaking out, she not only didn't feel pitiful, but laughed ironically: "You said you are my son?! Yes, if it wasn't for you, why would I still be living in this crappy place and being looked down upon by everyone? If it weren't for you, I would have made Lu Buwei a concubine! By the way, he disgusted me even more. He clearly said that he would marry Me, in the end, I was given to that yin and yang son, Zi Chu, ah, yes, I met him once, and he seemed to be an innocent man when he wanted me. I gave him my body! Haha, I didn’t expect to be pregnant! I gave birth to something like you! If Lu Buwei hadn’t asked me to give birth to you, I wouldn’t have given birth to you even if I died!”

Although he knew for a long time that his mother was not in good spirits, Zhao Ji still talked like this when she was about to leave. Even Ying Zheng, who was almost condescending to his mother, couldn't bear the anger. Ji saw the clue, clenched her fists, lowered her head as before, and murmured softly: "What mother said is that if I hadn't given birth to me, mother would have had a better life. I'm here to tell mother, you When I was dying of illness, it was me and another woman—that is, the new mother Zhongfu gave me to cure you. I thought, I am your son, and it is only natural to cure you, but now It seems that I am just someone who owed you a debt in the previous life, and I will pay it back in this life. Now, my life is also returned to you, and from then on, we have nothing to do with each other. "

After saying this, Ying Zheng wiped his eyes with his sleeve very quickly, without Zhao Ji noticing, quickly covered the food box, knelt down and bowed to Zhao Ji, not listening to how Zhao Ji yelled at him and threw things at him , he avoided Zhao Ji's room and quickly ran to Daiyu's room.

Over there, there was a woman who was truly worthy of his respect and love, waiting for him there.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng moved faster.

"Why are you running so fast?" Daiyu was instructing Migu to get more fruits to take on the road, when she saw Yingzheng coming back sweating profusely from running, and she gave him the handkerchief with a reproach Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he glanced at the lacquer box in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is she alright?"

"Very good, but we won't be mother and son in the future." Ying Zheng gave the box to a maid to take it away, and straightened his sleeves.

"That's it." Daiyu nodded, and didn't mention the matter again, "Come on, let's see what you want to bring, food, fun, books and those unscrupulous things are all packed, don't wait until the time comes. Crying! We’re on our way if we’re optimistic, it’ll be dawn soon, if we don’t leave, it will be too late!”

"Yes!"

Ying Zheng sobbed and said something, finally couldn't stop the tears in his eyes, threw himself into Daiyu's arms and began to cry.

Daiyu stroked the top of his hair slowly, looked in the direction of Zhao Ji's room, her eyes were heavy, but she didn't say a word.

A quarter of an hour later, the convoy embarked on a journey to Qin.