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Chapter 46: Hu Meiren's Immortal Dance? (Read more!)

Zhang Ji swallowed secretly and was thankful that he deliberately wore looser clothes today, so no one noticed the subtle changes in his body.

Han Wangan waved his hand to signal Hu Meiren to excuse herself. Being a little sleepy, he didn't notice the slight inconsistencies in Zhang Ji's gaze or Hu Meiren's behavior at all. He just yawned repeatedly.

Although he and Hu Meiren did not do anything sacred last night, this morning happened to be the day of the court meeting. He got up at 5:00 and held the court meeting for a whole hour, which really made him feel physically and mentally exhausted.

During the Warring States Period, the court meeting was usually held once every three days. This was a sign of diligence. Only when major events occurred in the country, the court meeting would be held for several consecutive days. Some princes and kings were tired of government affairs. For example, King An of Han would hold a court meeting once every 15 days.

, he still felt very hardworking and could not wait to lie in bed and fall asleep.

"Beauty, just listen to the story by yourself, I...I will leave first."

Han Wangan stood up slowly with the help of the chamberlain. The chamberlains on both sides held the arms of the sleepy Han Wangan and moved forward.

Zhang Ji looked at the entangled expressions of these servants and couldn't help but secretly laugh. He obviously wanted to hold on to Han Wangan's arm tightly for fear that he would fall due to sleepiness, and because Han Wangan's arms were full of fat, he was afraid of scratching the fat King Han.

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Such a fatuous and incompetent king is really an insult to the word "hero" on South Korea's head, and an insult to the other six countries that are tied with it.

What qualifications does such a country have to continue to exist in the world?

Zhang Ji's eyes were fixed on Han Wangan's departing fat figure, and his thoughts drifted further and further until a light cough reached his ears.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Ji looked at Hu Meiren, who was smiling slightly but not smiling, and realized that he seemed to have left this sister-in-law aside.

"Zhang Ji from Wei, I met my aunt... Hu Meiren."

Zhang Ji was a person who corrected his mistakes when he knew they were wrong. He quickly leaned down and bowed down. However, he shivered and almost couldn't help but shout out the title "Auntie".

Hu Meiren rejected the maids and chamberlains, then bowed slightly to return the greeting. At the same time, she looked at the man who had fascinated her sister so much that she did such an unfaithful thing.

I have to admit that my sister has very good taste. Zhang Ji is indeed exceptionally handsome, with a tall and straight figure. Combined with his chic temperament, he is definitely worthy of the word "qianqianruyu".

But my sister's vision was still not vicious enough, and she didn't see the true nature of this little thief.

What was the reason why Hu Meiren was able to stand out from the hundreds of beauties in the huge Han Palace and become the concubine only under Lady Mingzhu?

Although she is indeed beautiful and has a special temperament of youth mixed with charm, the other beauties in the Han Palace may not be inferior to her. The reason why Hu Meiren did not disappear from everyone is because of her extraordinary

The ability to observe words and colors.

She could tell when Han Wangan just wanted to sleep quietly, when he needed her massage to relieve fatigue, and when he wanted to enjoy a visual feast.

Her thoughtfulness repeatedly satisfied Wang Wangan, so she won Wangan's favor and stood out from the vast harem.

With Hu Meiren's observation ability, she naturally noticed Zhang Ji's slightly stiff movements before. Even though he was wearing looser clothes, it could not hide Hu Meiren's burgundy eyes.

Hu Meiren smiled softly, her smile was soft and charming, and there was a hint of foxiness between her eyebrows.

However, she was sneering in her heart.

Hu Meiren secretly looked at a corner of the palace, where a graceful green figure was hidden. The owner of that figure had an appearance very similar to hers.

That figure was none other than Hu Meiren's biological sister, Mrs. Hu.

Mrs. Hu was hiding in a corner in confusion and peeking at Hu Mei and Zhang Ji. She didn't understand why her sister wanted her to come with Zhang Ji to listen to Zhang Ji's story, but she also wanted her to hide in the corner so that Zhang Ji wouldn't notice them.

But Hu Meiren's rare and solemn look made Mrs. Hu nod in agreement with her request.

"Sir, please take a seat." Hu Meiren and Zhang Ji sat opposite each other. The distance between them was very close, only about two or three meters apart, with only a large table in between.

Hu Meiren looked at Zhang Ji with her gentle eyes: "I heard from my sister that you are very good at telling stories. Why don't you tell them for me?"

Zhang Ji nodded, pondered for a moment, got a little playful, and decided to tell a story about "Sisters Fighting for Husbands."

"It is rumored that there was an honest, kind, and smart girl named Bai Mei in Wei State. Her mother died of illness when she was one year old. Her father married his stepmother Zhang and gave birth to a daughter named Chunhua. The two sisters have the same father and the same appearance.

But they are very similar. The difference is that Baimei has a red nevus on the side of her left ear."

When Hu Meiren heard this story about sisters, she listened with great interest. She dragged her cheek with one bare hand and leaned her upper body forward, looking extremely interested in the story.

A look of confusion flashed through Zhang Ji's eyes, because from his perspective, he could clearly see that the round outline was destroyed and drooped under the influence of gravity.

He didn't understand what Hu Meiren wanted to do, and he also noticed that there was a woman in the corner of the palace who was clumsily hiding her figure. However, he could not detect any internal fluctuations in her body, so he did not

Unable to detect the identity of the opponent.

With Zhang Ji's current state and his specialized perception methods, even if the Frightened Salamander was in front of him, it would be impossible for him to not feel any fluctuations in his internal energy at all.

Ordinary people?

What can a palace maid do?

Zhang Ji looked sideways. Although the lush spring breeze was very tempting, he refused to look at the fragrant ravine.

Suddenly, a guess flashed in Zhang Ji's mind.

Damn it!

Is it possible that this woman wants to play fairy dance?

Zhang Ji thought for a long time. An ordinary palace maid was hiding in the palace, and Hu Meiren's seemingly intentional or unintentional seductive behavior seemed to be seducing him. Could it be that Hu Meiren deliberately seduced him, and then let the palace maid hiding in the palace

Shouting loudly to the chambermaids and maids outside, would you want to molest Hu Meiren by yourself?

It seems that in the original plot, the Chao Banshee used similar methods on Han Fei, who was lured into the palace by her.

Zhang Ji's eyes widened in vain, shocked by this terrible guess.

He has never offended Hu Meiren, so the other party shouldn't gamble with his reputation and favor for the rest of his life to trick him, right?

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ps: I asked about the follow-up reading today. It’s almost 1,600. Sanjiang... should be stable. If you work hard, you may be able to play the trumpet directly in the third round next week. I sincerely thank you all and ask you again to try your best.
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