Three days have passed since Ying Zheng brought Honglian back from Zhiyang Palace to summoning Lu Buwei to the affairs of entrusting Yan State. During these three days, Honglian has completed her identity change well.

Maybe it was because of the three years of difficulties in Zhangtai Palace, maybe it was because of the training of Mrs. Mingzhu, maybe it was because of the dilemma of King An, or maybe it was because Ying Zheng was not that terrifying.

The final result was that Honglian had completely adapted to life here at this time, and she felt it was good because the things that scared her did not happen, and Ying Zheng didn't pay much attention to her.

However, although Honglian is determined to be a little transparent in this place, she has difficulty enjoying the security she brings to herself because of transparency.

On the first day, she hoped that such safety would favor her, but when she calmed down completely, she hoped that she could be more dangerous, because in this Xianyang city, not only herself, but also her relatives. Only when she was in danger could her family be safe.

But the problem is that she is too safe now.

Honglian, who hoped to make herself dangerous, couldn't help but look at Ying Zheng, and what Mrs. Mingzhu once said sounded in her ears.

Only by knowing your enemy and knowing yourself can you win every battle.

He should be an extremely boring king. Honglian, who was secretly observing, thought of it.

She was born in the Han Palace. Although she didn't know anything else, she knew very well about her father Han Wangan's daily life. Compared with her father Han Wangan, his life was not like the King of Qin who was the most powerful country in the world. Instead, she was a bit like her former brother Han Fei, who spent most of her time immersed in endless bamboo slips.

Honglian's eyes fell unconsciously on her feet along Ying Zheng's body. They were pairs of feet that were not covered with inches. If there was anything special, it would be that there was a round red mark on the ankle. It was obviously a very strange thing for such things to appear at the ankle, but Honglian was not curious. Instead, she turned her eyes away as guiltyly.

Others may not know why Ying Zheng had such a mark on his ankle, but Honglian knew that it was herself.

When Honglian thought of her "great achievements", her face turned red, and although she showed a hint of regret.

Because she discovered a little-known hobby: she liked to sleep with her feet in her arms.

As she knew this, she was very strange, and she kept telling herself that she could not do that, but after she fell asleep, she always held those feet in her arms without realizing it, and even left saliva on it, until now.

I shouldn't have any special hobbies, right? It's just that, on the hot summer night, my feet have a very comfortable temperature.

When Honglian thought of this, she couldn't help but feel relieved, and then was shrouded in another question. Ying Zheng's body temperature seemed to have always maintained a most comfortable range. Is this a human?

While Honglian was observing a king, the moon god, thousands of miles away, was observing a kingdom.

What is the real purpose of the moon god who successfully entered the Yan Palace as a false identity of a medical disciple and successfully provoked the undercurrent of Yan State by curing Yan Wang Xi?

The most mysterious woman in the Yin-Yang family was now looking at the disappearing sun through the window of the hall. Her gentle and cold eyes reflected the distant scenery, which looked even deeper.

"Miss Yue, the king is welcome." In the contemplation of the moon god, a palace maid came behind her.

"What's wrong with the king?" Moon God turned around and said.

"I don't know, I think Miss Lai Yue can ask the king in person at that time." The palace maid said respectfully.

"If you go and report to the king, you will say that I am not in good health and should not go to see him." said the moon god.

"Miss Yue, you will make it difficult for me to do this." The palace maid whispered.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." The Moon God's voice couldn't help but become colder.

When the palace maid heard this, she knew that there was no room for change and had to retreat.

When he walked out of the hall, the respectful expression hanging on his face disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, but instead he looked disgusted.

"What's so proud of? In the end, you still have to serve the people with sex and take any posture." The palace maid murmured in a low voice.

But she didn't know that what she thought was only heard was heard by the Moon God, and how could she understand what the existence of the Moon God would be like?

When the moon god heard the muttering of the palace maid, she still couldn't hold her face tight. Even though she was very wise, she still couldn't control her own nature as a girl.

She knew what King Xi of Yan was thinking, but she felt shame because she knew it. Such a person dared to spy on her. This made the moon god, who had always loved to be clean, only felt a deep sense of disgust. If it weren't for the biggest purpose of this trip to Yan State that she had not yet achieved, she wouldn't mind letting herself follow her example.

"In danger, but still thinks that everything is in your control. King Xi of Yan, your fate will end after all."

Realizing that there is no need for me to calm down the anger in my heart with a dying man, I watched the sunset come.

But who would be the other person who fueled the flames of Jicheng?

Although what is about to happen in Jicheng is under the control of the Moon God, the speed of progress is somewhat beyond her expectations. Prince Dan's action is so fast that it is so fast that it is not something Yan Dan can do.

In another hall, when King Xi of Yan learned about the Moon God’s rejection from the palace maid’s reward, he not only did not see any anger, but instead smiled.

"Girls are always so arrogant. Only after they truly understand this world will they understand what is the most important thing. However, the pride of girls is their best outfit. If the teenager loses the pride brought by innocence, they will eventually lose a lot of charm that belongs to girls." In the surprised gaze of the palace maid, Yan Wang Xi smiled to himself.

"Of course, you won't understand. Your heart has long been occupied by this palace. The charm that should belong to your age has disappeared. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many girls in this palace who can only be palace maids." Yan Wang Xi waved his hand and said to the retreating palace maids.

King Yan, who had given up the thoughts that were wandering around in his heart, began to think about matters that were imminent for him.

It's time to collect rights.

If Yan Dan is asking the country to continue, then he, the King of Yan, will be undermined.

How could Yan Wang Xi, who had tasted the beauty of power, watch Yan Dan's power expand, even if he was his eldest son.

The lessons of King Wuling of Zhao are not far away.

Prince's Mansion.

"Your Highness, tonight's dinner is the last time. If you hesitate so much, we will really have no chance." A scholar beside Yan Dan advised him with a bitter word.

"I understand, but the king is not only the king of Yan State, but also my father. How can I do those things?" Yan Dan said in pain.

"Your Highness, you do this not for yourself, but for Yan State."

"Yan Country?" Yan Dan said melancholy.

"For the sake of Yan State, anyone can sacrifice. If His Royal Highness really does not want to lose his father-son relationship with the king, he can make compensation after the time, rather than ignore the future of Yan State for the sake of father-son relationship."

"Did other people think like the sir?" Yan Dan, who was just pretending to be hesitant, couldn't help but ask this question in the end, and it was also the most concerned issue.
Chapter completed!