"Zheng'er, do you want to go to the north?" When Honglian defeated Yu with the most magical magic in the world, Ying Zheng appeared in Zhiyang Palace in shock, bringing news to her mother Zhao Ji that she envied but could not help.

"The road connecting Yanmen to Pingyang and Luoyang has been completed. As their master, how can you not go and see it?" The refreshing Ying Zheng leaned on the soft couch that belonged to Zhao Ji not long ago. Under his neck was the best pillow in the world.

"May I go together?" Zhao Ji knew that this was almost impossible, but she couldn't help asking.

Although the Qin Palace is big, it will eventually get bored after watching it for a long time. The wider and unfamiliar world is so tempting for a woman like Zhao Ji, who is so silenced by nature.

But temptation can only be temptation.

In Ying Zheng's sight, a small flame ignited in Zhao Ji's eyes and quickly extinguished.

Zhao Ji's resentment fell on Ying Zheng, which made Ying Zheng feel cold for no reason. Then he looked away as if nothing had happened, but a doubt arose in his heart, a doubt that others could not know.

"The northern border is still too small after all, and it is not worthy of your mother. When the world belongs to us mother and son, at that time, my mother can go anywhere she wants." Ying Zheng sat up from the bed and said.

"Be serious?" Zhao Ji was indeed distracted as Ying Zheng expected. Her mind was completely attracted by the future that Ying Zheng mentioned. What made her even more intoxicated was the world that belonged to them, mother and son.

Zhao Ji's excitement fell into Ying Zheng's eyes, which made Ying Zheng feel somewhat relieved, but in the eyes of the other person, the corners of this person's eyes were twitching, and a hint of disgust appeared on his pretty face as pink as jade.

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at her female boss who had been fooled by Ying Zheng forgot her original intention in a few words, and couldn't help but be deeply worried about her future. With such a boss, she had no future. Fortunately, she was not just one boss.

Thinking of this, Mingzhu couldn't help but rub her thighs that were sore as she was pressed by heavy objects, and she felt a little sad for no reason. The other boss seemed not very reliable.

One is too stupid, so stupid that he can't see his future, while the other is too smart, so smart that he doesn't dare to think about his future.

Alas, when she thought of her dark future, Mrs. Mingzhu felt so tired, as if she was looking for someone to comfort her.

But no one cared about me. When Mrs. Mingzhu thought of this, she couldn't help but complain.

But isn't anyone really caring about her?

"If my mother doesn't believe it, you can let Mingzhu be a testimony." When Mingzhu's wife created her character for herself, Ying Zheng suddenly pulled her into the topic.

"This is OK." Zhao Ji looked at her confidant and smiled satisfied.

After hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu could only show a smile that she thought was sincere and said, "This is Mingzhu's honor."

Zhao Ji looked at the sincere Mrs. Mingzhu, and a strange smile appeared in her eyes. She really didn't have much wisdom, but she was not herself. Due to her vision and insight, she always couldn't take advantage of the Empress Dowager Huayang, but this does not mean that she is still a rookie in other aspects. Her sensitivity to certain things is no less than that of women who are known for their wisdom.

However, there are some things she is willing to pretend to be confused, after all, that is also an unspeakable pleasure.

"I'm easy to talk about here, but what about those people? Since the incident with King Wu back then, such things have not been so popular." Zhao Ji, who has regained her own power again, took the opportunity, and the poor Mrs. Mingzhu repeated the same mistake and became a walk-in pillow.

"They can't help it." Ying Zheng smiled faintly and walked towards the table on the side of the hall.

Zhao Ji, who was left behind him, secretly pouted, but then she turned over again and changed into a more comfortable position.

"You can deal with those people, but what about these people around you?" Zhao Ji looked at Ying Zheng in the distance and said.

"Who is my mother talking about?" Ying Zheng turned around and said.

"Who are you going to take with you for those people around you?" Zhao Ji asked.

"When will my mother care about these things?" Ying Zheng said in surprise. He probably guessed Zhao Ji's thoughts from Zhao Ji's words.

This is to stuff someone around you.

"If you don't have any satisfactory candidates, I can give you one." Zhao Ji really expressed her purpose as Ying Zheng expected.

"If my mother could give me Mrs. Mingzhu, it would be a good thing." Ying Zheng said half-jokingly.

"This is not possible. Since Mingzhu is a gift you gave me, how can it be taken back?" Zhao Ji quickly refused.

Zhao Ji's refusal did not disappoint Ying Zheng, but instead made Mrs. Mingzhu feel a little disappointed, but she could only feel lost.

"I understand what my mother means." Ying Zheng replied.

"Then did you agree?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Since it is a gift, there is no reason to refuse, let alone, this is your gift from your mother." Ying Zheng said.

While discussing gifts in Zhiyang Palace, Xianyang Palace was also talking about gifts.

"This piano is a gift I give you." Honglian reported a box from a secret corner and pushed it to the face of Nongyu, who was still pale, but her eyes were full of shame and annoyance.

"That's fine, I can't afford it." Nong Yu, who was bullied, still couldn't reduce the anger in her heart when facing the temptation.

After all, Honglian's behavior is too hateful and has exceeded the bottom line that Nongyu can tolerate.

"This is a good thing. Are you sure you don't want it?" Honglian's voice was extremely tempting, as if she would regret it for life if she refused.

"No." Nongyu replied very toughly.

"Oh, it's a pity." Honglian sighed pretending to be.

Then he threw the box at his feet. Such actions naturally made Nong Yu more and more sure of his wisdom.

"I apologize to you about what happened just now, but you must also understand that I did not mean it. The culprit was the king, not me." Honglian grabbed her hands unnaturally.

"You don't have a good person." Nong Yu said coldly.

"I don't want to do this either, but you know, my identity has given me too much helplessness. What can I do if the king wants me to do that?" Honglian said in the face of Nong Yu's accusations.

Honglian's sadness shocked Nongyu. At this time, she remembered Honglian's identity, a princess who lost her country, how to survive in this Qin Palace, the pain and hardships in it are indeed unimaginable.

Thinking of Honglian's miserable life experience, Nongyu couldn't help but understand his compassion, and his previous anger was much calmed down.
Chapter completed!