Chapter 6 Sixteen

The singing and dancing in Xingle Palace never stopped, even when Ying Zheng came here, it was the same. However, at this time, Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng's mother and son were also not in the mood to watch the graceful singing and dancing.

"Time flies so fast." In Ying Zheng's silence, Zhao Ji sized up her son, and Zhao Ji, who could even see her own shadow in Ying Zheng's eyes, suddenly said leisurely.

"What is the queen mother talking about?" Ying Zheng asked puzzled.

"It's already November." Zhao Ji said.

"Yeah, it's a bit cold in November today." Ying Zheng put his hand on a stove, feeling the warmth.

"Sixteen years ago, November was even colder," Zhao Ji recalled.

"Is it the winter in Zhaodu?" Ying Zheng could easily think of HD from this point in time sixteen years ago. Wasn't it the time when Zhao Ji was in Zhaodu sixteen years ago?

For Zhao Ji, the memory of Zhao Du is far more than that of Xianyang. This memory was not a good one for him.

"It's been more than ten years in a blink of an eye, and it's November again. Soon, in two months, Zheng'er will be sixteen years old." Zhao Ji said leisurely, not knowing whether she was lamenting that Ying Zheng was about to At the age of sixteen, I was still lamenting that the terrifying number sixteen had been added to my girlhood.

"Sixteen years old?" Ying Zheng pondered.

Apart from myself, in Qin, probably few people like me at my age, right?Ying Zheng thought to himself.

"Does Zheng'er know that in Huayang Palace, a little princess came from the capital of Chu State?" Zhao Ji said with a faint smile as if she suddenly thought of something.

"I've never heard of that." Ying Zheng paused.

"Zheng'er will hear about it soon. If my guess is correct, Zheng'er will still be able to see this little princess." Zhao Ji said with a hint of sarcasm in a smile.

"The queen mother said?" Ying Zheng suddenly asked, and through Zhao Ji's tone, Ying Zheng thought of a possibility.

In his other memory, although there is no existence of Qin Wangzheng and Queen, he knows that his eldest son has half of the blood of the Chu royal family, and when he thinks about what Zhao Ji said at this time, everything seems to be related. Woke up.

"Hasn't Zheng'er already thought of it?" Zhao Ji asked with a bit of inexplicable expectation in her eyes.

"I seem to have thought of it, but I don't know if it's the same as my mother's thought." Ying Zheng replied.

"What did Zheng'er think of?" Zhao Ji asked.

"What did the queen mother think of?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Is that so?" Zhao Ji hesitated.

"How about this, I write this answer on Qingxi's left palm, and the queen mother writes her own answer on Qingxi's right palm, and then take a look to see if what I think is the same as what the queen mother thinks." Ying Zheng suggested road.

"That's a good idea." Zhao Ji clapped her palms and smiled. Such a small game fits her personality very well. What's more, it's a game between her and her son, the closest person.

Soon, the pen and ink were prepared by the maid, and Qing Xi knelt down between Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji, spreading her palms to both sides as if resigned to her fate. At this moment, she even thought whether her choice was wrong Yes, in this palace, life is no more comfortable than a trap.

When the cool strokes brushed across Qing Xi's delicate palm, the former snare killer subconsciously straightened his back, followed by an itch that went straight to the bone marrow. However, what puzzled her was that the same encounter, left The feeling of the palm and the right palm is completely different.

"Then, let me see what Zheng'er's answer is now." Zhao Ji said expectantly.

As Qingxi folded her two arms together, Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji saw each other's answer at the same time.

"Queen." Two different answers with the same handwriting appeared in front of them.

"It seems that Zheng'er has really grown up." Zhao Ji continued with a long sigh, "I already know what a woman is."

Hearing the word woman, Ying Zheng's expression was a little unnatural. This age, in this era, is not too young, and in the palace, temptation is everywhere. This matter was caught by Zhao Ji. As soon as he mentioned it, some inexplicable thoughts flooded into Ying Zheng's mind.

"What does Zheng'er think about this matter?" Zhao Ji continued to ask.
"The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, this matter depends on the intention of the queen mother." Ying Zheng's answer can be said to be watertight.

"Zheng'er will really listen to me?" Zhao Ji asked back.

"Sure, no." Ying Zheng replied in Zhao Ji's expectation.

"No?" Zhao Ji couldn't help but look serious. If the son in front of her couldn't have a good explanation, she didn't mind causing him some trouble.

"Well, the Queen Mother's attitude definitely disagrees." Ying Zheng said.

Now in the Palace of the King of Qin, there are three women who have the title of queen mother, one is Zhao Ji, the other two are Queen Mother Huayang, the aunt of the former King Qin Zhuangxiang, and the other is Xia Ji, the biological mother of King Qin Zhuangxiang.

Back then, when King Zhuangxiang of Qin was still Ying Yiren, and Zhao Du was the hostage of Zhao State, it was Lu Buwei who used various means to make Ying Yiren worship Mrs. Huayang at that time as his mother, so that he later changed his name to Ying Zi Chu, and later changed his name to Ying Zi Chu. Dozens of brothers stood out and were appointed as the heirs by the then prince of Qin, An Guojun.

This is how the later Qin Zhuangxiang King came into being, and it is precisely this way that the three women in the Qin Palace now have a big drama. On Xia Ji's side, because she was born in Korea, she was naturally close to the blood of the Korean royal family. As for the Queen Mother Huayang, she has no position. She only stands on the side of King Qin. As for who King Qin is, that is not her concern.

For these two mothers-in-law, Zhao Ji is naturally hostile to Xia Ji because of Chang'an Jun Chengyu. According to this logic, Zhao Ji should have a good relationship with the Queen Mother Huayang, but in fact it is the opposite. The Queen Mother, Zhao Ji hates the Queen Mother Huayang even more.

As for the reason, it is really hard to say clearly. Therefore, Zhao Ji's instinct is to be vigilant about the Queen Mother Huayang picking up a junior princess from the capital of Chu.She didn't want to have another Chu countryman in her family.

However, in more than two months, Yingzheng will be sixteen years old, and life-long events will be on the agenda. What makes Zhao Ji even more helpless is that she can't find a more suitable princess than the princess of Chu. The candidate, the Empress Dowager Huayang, was born in the royal family of Chu, and although she was born in a famous family, she was really not good enough compared to the royal family of Chu.

"Then Zhenger you?" Zhao Ji asked eagerly.

"Because there is no better choice. Of course, we have to see what kind of person that Chu princess is." Ying Zheng replied.

However, combined with another memory, Ying Zheng can roughly guess the image of the Chu princess. A woman who can give birth to a child like Fusu should be of a gentle shape.

"Is it really only her?" Zhao Ji asked unwillingly.

"Not necessarily, maybe that princess of Chu is ugly?" Ying Zheng joked.

"That's definitely not the case. Her vision is very high." Zhao Ji said.

Although she hated the Empress Dowager Huayang, as a woman, Zhao Ji had to admit that the Empress Dowager Huayang had something that all women envied: beauty and wisdom.

At that time, there were many concubines of Anguojun and concubines who were only princes, and the Queen Mother Huayang could become the most favored person. Beauty is her greatest weapon. With Queen Huayang in front, Zhao Ji didn't think that the princess of Chu State would be a good-looking person. Ordinary woman.

"That's really to wait and see." Ying Zheng said with a little expectation.

"So, I really want to go and have a look." Zhao Ji said.

She was satisfied with Ying Zheng's answer. Although Ying Zheng did not agree to her request, she did not hide her thoughts. To be honest, for Zhao Ji, obedience is more important than obedience. In many cases, obedience will only pull away Distance, on the contrary, is honesty, so that we can see each other clearly.

The mother and son were chatting, but they didn't feel the passage of time. To a certain extent, there were many topics between Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji. After all, the two had a common memory, and this memory was important to both Humans occupy most of the time in their current lives.

Time has already entered the middle of the night without knowing it, and the distance between Xianyang Palace and Xingle Palace is not close, Ying Zheng simply stayed in Xingle Palace, anyway, he has nothing to do now.

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