Chapter Thirty Midnight Visitors
"Young Master." The palace lady glanced at him timidly, lowered her head, and her small and delicate chin became more and more endearing. While she moved towards Ying Zheng, she stretched out her small white hand and pressed it on him.
Ying Zheng put his hand on the scabbard and rubbed it twice. Seeing that he didn't respond, he bravely raised his head.
"Scoff!" Ying Zheng sneered twice, but did not move her hand away. A pair of cold eyes met the shy and timid eyes of the palace man, and he smiled and said: "You can't wait so hard, is your nature so miserable?" After
Regarding the death of Hu Niang, what Yingzheng hated most in his life was women who did not know dignity and self-love. At this time, most women followed the same customs. Even the king did not mind these things, but he came from modern times and was the queen of the Qin Dynasty.
The chastity of women has gradually become more and more important, and Yingzheng is no exception. Also, he was affected by Zhao Ji's debauchery. At this time, looking at the palace servant who took the initiative to seduce him, he felt a rage in his heart: "How dare you touch me even if you are a cheap maid?"
Young Master, since you are naturally fond of men and women, I also have the spirit of adult beauty. When someone comes, send this maid to the red tent in Hetao immediately, saying that I feel sorry for the hard work of the soldiers and specially reward them!"
The Hetao area is close to the Hu area. They are full of ferocious and ruthless Huns. They often go into various countries to burn, kill, loot and take captives. However, they have no fixed place to live. They are also extremely powerful, barbaric and brave and good at fighting.
Everyone had a headache when they heard about it. Many people even lost all their courage when they heard the name of the Huns. Hetao was where the Qin army was guarding, specifically to guard against the Huns. The soldiers there fought with them all year round.
The Huns fought with each other, and most of them were ruthless in their perennial killings. The Red Tent was a prostitution agency specially set up for these soldiers. Many soldiers may lose their lives at any time during the fighting with the Huns.
The soldiers guard the border all year round, so it goes without saying that they are lonely. Coupled with the constant threats to their lives, women become the best condiments and soothing products. Otherwise, no one can survive in such an environment and threats all year round.
Can stay.
As soon as the palace lady heard the name of Hong Zhang, her face was stunned. It took her a while to react, and her face turned pale. She could even see the slightly cyan blood vessels under the soft and fair skin. She
There is a look of panic in the big eyes, and the pink cheeks make the eyes dark and endearing. Unfortunately, Yingzheng is not a compassionate person. What's more, no matter how romantic and sentimental he is, he knows that he can't do it at this time.
Paying attention to women's sex, and knowing about men and women too early will hinder physical development. The emperors of the Qing Dynasty in later generations all knew things early, and in the end they were almost all dwarfs when they reached adulthood. He would not make such a mistake
, now it’s too late to adjust your body to a better state, so how can you take the initiative to destroy it?
What's more, this woman has evil intentions. First of all, her heart is not right. Now, Yingzheng cannot do such a stupid thing as letting her go because she is pitiful. Therefore, he didn't even raise his head. He just waved his hand and took the handkerchief.
Slowly wiping his hand that she had just held, the palace man's eyes were full of despair, and he was dragged down with his mouth covered. A woman like her would not survive long in the Hetao Red Tent. It only took a moment to win the government.
This woman was forgotten, and instead he began to wonder who sent this woman.
When Lu Buwei came over in the afternoon, Ying Zheng asked about this matter. He actually already had the answer in his heart, but he wanted to use Lu Buwei's mouth to publicize it. Sure enough, when Lu Buwei heard this, he was silent for a moment, just thinking that he
He was still young and didn't understand the relationship between men and women, so he didn't explain much. He just reassured him not to mind and said that it was handled well, and then left Zhangtai Palace in a hurry. During the evening meal, someone from the palace came and went, saying it was Mrs. Rou.
She made a mistake today and was punished by Prince Chu to kneel down for three full hours. Even Young Master Chengqiao's plea for mercy could not exempt her from the punishment. Ying Zheng smiled slightly and then practiced the martial arts on his own before taking a shower.
Down.….
In the middle of the night, Ying Zheng suddenly felt a chill in his body. His years in the Zhao Mansion had honed his extraordinary powers of perception and alertness. Coupled with Nie Yuan's years of teaching and his instinctive body reaction when faced with danger,
It made him realize that there must be someone in his palace, and this person was not the usual attendant on duty. The palace was extremely quiet, which was really weird, except for the small sound of sparks occasionally erupting from the bronze lamp hanging on the wall.
, he could hardly even hear human breathing, with a sense of dead silence, which made his heart sink even more. Ying Zheng believed in his intuition. He was sure that there should be someone in the palace at this time, and he had no ulterior motives.
He came here. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, trying his best to regulate his breathing, hoping not to let this person notice that he had woken up. If he survived, he might still be lucky today.
Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly, but the palace became quieter and quieter, even so quiet that Ying Zheng could hear his own heartbeat. Suddenly, the originally dim eyes gradually darkened, and a shadow enveloped Ying Zheng's body. The chamberlains
Normally, no one dared to get so close to his bed. For a moment, Ying Zheng's breathing became even slower. His hand under the quilt secretly held a dagger. He was suspicious and refused to trust anyone easily.
, Carrying a dagger with him when sleeping is a habit formed in Zhao Mansion many years ago, and it is still maintained to this day. The dagger is placed next to his hand on the bed, and he can hold it with a movement of his hand. When this person has evil intentions, he may
You can still take advantage of the opportunity to take action!
"Ignorant kid, you woke up and thought you could hide it from someone?" A cold male voice came over, followed by a sneer. Ying Zheng secretly screamed, and subconsciously waved the dagger in his hand, before opening it.
Eyes, suddenly there was a sharp pain in my shoulder, and then my head was resting on my shoulder in a daze, and I couldn't even see the other person's appearance clearly!
There was a slight coughing sound in Nuo Da's bedroom. Because the night was too quiet, it actually brought up waves of echoes. After another moment, it finally returned to silence. Only the fire on the wall was still burning.
There was no one on the bed. The waiters and ladies were leaning softly against the wall or against the pillars, with their eyes closed and their chests rising and falling slightly. They had obviously fainted.
It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that a servant came in and saw the scene in the palace, and quickly reported to Zi Chu. Ying Chu was so angry that he was surprised that someone dared to kidnap the king and grandson in the Qin Palace. Wasn't this a blatant provocation to the Qin State?
Majesty? Moreover, if there is such a thing, if others can rob the government, one day they can also rob themselves. With such an offended feeling and the crisis in their hearts, they will not care about anything.
, first ordered to kill all the servants in the side hall of Zhangtai Palace. Even Mrs. Rou and Young Master Chengqiao went to plead for mercy, but it was useless. It was enough to see Yingchu's anger. There were cries and begging for mercy in Zhangtai Palace.
The whole day was filled with blood and blood. In the palace, Zhao Ji frowned, panicked, and looked very worried. Ying Zheng did not know whether he was alive or dead at this time, and she only had him as her son. It was impossible to say that she was not worried at all.
things, but I'm not entirely worried about him.
Chapter completed!