When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 29 She is a mother (at the end of the month, please count the votes)

A sword casts a shadow over Cheng Yu's wedding.

After seeing off all the guests, Cheng Yu didn't remember to enter the bridal chamber, but stayed alone in the side hall, drinking dull wine.

Today was originally a festive day, but at this time Cheng Yu did not have the apex of excitement and joy, he felt only weakness and shame at this time.

The impact of the sword on him was too great. Even now, two hours had passed, and the time had entered the night. He still hadn't recovered, and he still felt a kind of weakness from the depths of his soul.

That boundless bloody world was too terrifying for him.

If it's just these things, it's fine, but deep in his heart, there is still a deep humiliation.

He was rescued by Ying Zheng.

Facing this matter, what he thought of was not to be grateful to his brother for saving his life and the friendship behind it, but what he thought of was another thing.

What he thought of was that in Xianyang tomorrow, there would be such a news: Lord Chang'an was captured by Lord Wu'an's sword. If the king hadn't acted, the wedding might have turned into a funeral.

He can imagine how people will arrange themselves, he can imagine that he will become a buffoon in Xianyang, and his brother Yingzheng will appear as a hero in this matter .

How can such a thing be accepted by someone who has great desire for that position? Doesn't that prove that he is far inferior to Ying Zheng?
Thinking of this, Cheng Yu was dominated by an unprecedented sense of humiliation.

Damn it, it's all due to that bitch, if she didn't bring a hateful sword, how could she become the laughing stock of the whole Xianyang.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu completely changed his attitude towards his new wife, which he didn't like, but not to mention hating it. At this moment, he only has disgust for his wife.

Dominated by humiliation and hatred, Cheng Yu couldn't help but shed tears.

He is hating, hating why fate treats him so unfairly, he is complaining, complaining why his wife makes him look ugly...

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to enter the bridal chamber." While Cheng Yu was pouring himself a glass of wine, a maid came to the door of the side hall to report.

"Bridal chamber?" Cheng Yu heard this word, but there was no throbbing in his heart, only disgust.

Compared with Cheng Zixuan's depression, in Xingle Palace, there was wanton laughter at this time.

Just as Cheng Yu imagined, at this time he has become the laughing stock of others, such as Zhao Ji at this time.

"So, Cheng Yu is not as good as a sword? He was caught by a sword? Zhao Ji, who barely held back her smile, asked enthusiastically.

Cheng Yu made a move, and even almost had an accident. For Zhao Ji, this news is definitely good news that can make her happy for a month.

One day when you are in a bad mood, thinking of this incident will have a miraculous effect.

For Chang'an Jun Chengyu, Zhao Ji has never liked it, but only has a deep dislike.

A person who covets his own family's throne.This alone is enough to make Cheng Yu fall into the ranks of the enemy. Today, Cheng Yu has an accident and makes a fool of herself, so her excitement is naturally uncontrollable.

However, there is one thing that dissatisfies Zhao Ji, that is, Cheng Yu was rescued, and the person who rescued Cheng Yu turned out to be Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji who was smiling wantonly, feeling a little helpless, he knew what kind of laughing expression Zhao Ji would have after she learned what happened at Cheng Yu's wedding.

Basing her own happiness on the pain of others, Zhao Ji has no scruples about doing this kind of thing, she is not someone who likes to hide herself.

Ying Zheng quietly waited for Zhao Ji to laugh and get tired. Although he was in a good mood today, not only saw a good show, but also got a sword that was almost psychic, but he still couldn't bear it. , because he is a professionally trained person, not like Zhao Ji.

After a long time, Zhao Ji finally stopped laughing while clutching her chest. Obviously, she was really tired from laughing.

"Oh, my chest hurts from laughing." Zhao Ji resisted the urge to keep going. Although she was very happy, her chest couldn't take it anymore, and the bouncing in the laughter was really tiring.

"Zheng'er, although this makes me very happy, there is one thing that you can't satisfy me." Zhao Ji changed the subject, she really didn't dare to let herself laugh anymore.

"What did the queen mother say?" Ying Zheng asked innocently.

"I don't know if it's dangerous for you to save Chengyu. You shouldn't save it. Your brother's thoughts are very wild. You should watch from the sidelines." Zhao Ji said.

"Although Cheng Yu is restless, he is my younger brother after all." Ying Zheng said.

"Zheng'er, you don't need to say these things when I'm here. There are only us mother and son here." Zhao Ji curled her lips, obviously not believing Ying Zheng's words.

"What the queen mother said is true." Ying Zheng admitted his mistake sincerely.

"If you don't make a move today, you may have saved yourself a big trouble." Zhao Ji said with a little disappointment.

"Actually, I didn't save Cheng Yu because of his brother." Ying Zheng explained.

"Yo? Are there other reasons?" Zhao Ji asked.

"It's because of Cheng Yu's mother, Han Ji." Ying Zheng said.

"Zheng'er, you won't be..." Ying Zheng's words made Zhao Ji's heart sink. At this time, she thought of a bad possibility.

She thought that the first woman Yingzheng took in would be Yirong's surprise. She thought that although Han Ji's son Chengyu was married and she was already in her thirties, her color had not faded. .

Does Zheng'er like older people?This conjecture appeared in Zhao Ji's mind and took root instantly.

"Mother, where are you thinking?" Ying Zheng, who knew Zhao Ji fairly well, understood what Zhao Ji hadn't said in an instant.

"If you really have that thought, it's nothing to worry about. You just need to be cautious, and you must separate the affairs of Han Ji and Cheng Yu." Zhao Ji did teach Ying Zheng another thing.

"Mother, you really misunderstood me. I'm not like that." Ying Zheng said speechlessly, he really had nothing to say about Zhao Ji's unrestrained brain circuit that day.

"Really?" Zhao Ji still asked in doubt.

"Really not, this matter is because of Han Ji, but it is definitely not the case that the queen mother guessed." Ying Zheng explained.

"Why is that?" Zhao Ji asked.

"Because the way Han Ji cried and begged at that time reminded me of someone." Ying Zheng said.

"Who is it?" Zhao Ji gossiped.

"Mother, you."

"Me?" Zhao Ji pointed at her chest, and unconsciously made a dent in her chest because of her surprise.

"Yes, because of my mother, Han Ji's panicked look at that time was full of a mother's worry about her son. Her appearance reminded me of you, my mother, and made me think that if something happened to me, my mother would definitely I will also be like Han Ji, even more panic and anxious, although I know that it is beneficial to me to let Cheng Yu have an accident, but I really don't want a mother to watch her son have an accident." Ying Zheng said in a low voice. talking.

"Zheng'er, you..." At this moment, the banter, surprise, and curiosity on Zhao Ji's face disappeared, leaving only emotion.

At this time, Zhao Ji couldn't help leaning forward, her eyes were completely on the body in her heart.

At this time, she felt a warm thing flowing through her heart, melting into her blood, as if she had lost her soul, powerless and intoxicated.

All because of the sentence "I think of you, my mother."

Zhao Ji only felt that her eyes were sour, and her tear glands were already on the verge of collapsing.

"Is what you said true?" Zhao Ji asked with a trembling voice.

"Of course, it's fake." Ying Zheng changed his mind.

"You, brat, do you want to piss your mother off?" Zhao Ji couldn't hold back in an instant, and burst out laughing.

Whether it is true or not is no longer important to Zhao Ji, because she already believes it is true.

"If Zheng'er really has feelings for Han Ji, I can help you," Zhao Ji continued.

This time it was Ying Zheng's turn to be overwhelmed.

Only Zhao Ji continued to say: "Although Han Ji is not young, she is still pretty, and she has the temperament of a mother. Maybe this is more to your taste.

"It's just that she is the mother of your younger brother Chengyu after all. Although your father and king are gone, she can still be regarded as your concubine mother. This is a bit troublesome and unreasonable." Zhao Ji continued to say to herself.

"However, perhaps, it is precisely because of this that it is more in line with Zheng'er's taste, isn't it?" Zhao Ji raised her eyebrows at Ying Zheng as she spoke, full of teasing.

"Forget me as a loser, please let my mother stop this topic." Ying Zheng quickly admitted defeat as he heard Zhao Ji's words becoming more and more out of tune.

"Yes, but Zheng'er has to agree to one request." Zhao Ji said with satisfaction.

This round, she won.

"Mother, please tell me." Ying Zheng said helplessly.

"Stay here tonight and talk to me." Zhao Ji said.

"Yes." Ying Zheng said ruthlessly.

It's just that I can't sleep with that mermaid at night.

(End of this chapter)