In the Yong Palace of the Queen Mother of Qin, there was a sound of tender and affectionate moans.

After an unknown amount of time, the Yong Palace finally quieted down with a long tone.

Ying Wei was lying on the couch. Zhao Ji, who was wearing a red gauze dress, had a flushed face and her eyes were full of love. She leaned in his arms and poured a glass of wine for Ying Wei, saying in a sweet voice:

"I'll feed you wine~"

Zhao Ji's voice was soft, and she handed the wine glass to Ying Wei's mouth, watching him drink it in small sips.

Some wine flowed from the corners of Ying Wei's mouth and flowed down his neck. Zhao Ji smiled charmingly, leaned down, and drank all the wine.

With Ying Wei's martial arts, he would not be tired at all, but Zhao Ji's legs were already weak from exhaustion. She lay on Ying Wei's chest, listening to his heartbeat, and said in a sweet voice:.

"You little enemy, you visit me so little every month, I feel very uncomfortable."

Ying Wei hugged Zhao Ji in his arms and said lazily: "After all, this is Xianyang Palace. Now my brother is the emperor, and it is different from the past. I have fewer opportunities to enter the palace."

Hearing Ying Wei say this, Zhao Ji smiled charmingly and said: "Zheng'er's body is almost gone, and now it is completely maintained by medicine."

"I estimate that his body may not last long. When he is gone, you will enter the Xianyang Palace, and then I will We don't need to hide from others, we can do whatever we want."

Seeing Zhao Ji's fantasy about the future, Ying Wei was helpless. He gently patted Zhao Ji's butt and pretended to be angry: "How can the emperor brother be your son? Are you just hoping that he will get into trouble?"

Zhao Ji snorted: "Birth, aging, illness and death are common human nature. I have seen so many births and deaths, how can I care about these."

"I was worried that I would be old and ugly, and you, my little enemy, would no longer like me. I didn't expect that you, my little enemy, had magical powers, allowing me to return to youth."

"In my eyes, you are the reincarnation of a god. Which is more important, my son or you, my little enemy, as a god?"

Zhao Ji giggled, her expression charming and enchanting.

"Besides, I have to put on that ugly makeup every day in this palace. If Zheng'er is gone, I can show my true face to others. This is what I want."

Ying Wei was helpless when he heard this.

Women all love beauty. Zhao Ji looks like a young girl now, but she has to put on old makeup when she needs to pretend to be an older woman.

For a woman, it would be unbearable for her to keep doing this.

Besides, although the relationship between Zhao Ji and Zheng Ge has eased a lot because of her arrival, it doesn't matter if you say that the mother is kind and the son is filial.

Except for the necessary festivals when Zheng Ge will come to greet him, he never sees Zhao Ji at ordinary times, and Zhao Ji doesn't want to see him even more.

Even every time she sees Ying Zheng, Zhao Ji will be a little nervous, for fear that the other party will see something.

Fortunately, the mother and son did not have much communication, and Ying Zheng was also busy, so Zhao Ji had never been in trouble.

She was also the least likely to get into trouble. After all, she was Ying Zheng's biological mother, and Ying Wei was behind her. The people in Yong Palace were all his own people, and even Ying Zheng could not place anyone here.

After a moment of silence, Ying Wei asked, "Is there really a big problem with my brother's health?"

Ying Wei could not guess that Ying Zheng was in poor health, but he did not know the specific situation.

Zhao Ji stroked Ying Wei's chest and whispered, "The doctor said that Zheng'er's health will probably fail in one or two years. In fact, he has been terminally ill for a long time."

"The reason why he looks the same is because Yun Zhongjun of the Yin-Yang School gave him medicine to make him energetic."

Ying Wei asked again, "Did the doctor say what the problem is with my brother?"

Zhao Ji said lazily, "What else could it be? It's just that he's tired. He has been diligent in government affairs every day for so many years and worked so late. He was fine when he was young, but now he's got all the diseases."

"I have advised him in the past. Since he didn't listen, it's his own fault. I can't blame me."

Ying Wei could only say that Zhao Ji was indeed worthy of her. She really didn't care about the righteousness of the country and family. She was a complete and thorough love-brained person.

However, she was of noble status, listened to him, and served him well, so Ying Wei was very satisfied.

What Ying Wei hated most was the kind of woman who was obviously incompetent but very willful.

Zhao Ji might not be capable enough, but she really listened to him and did whatever he said. From this point of view, as the queen mother, she was enough to satisfy Ying Wei's desire to conquer as a man.

"My brother got sick because of the Qin State."

Although Ying Wei also had his own ambitions, he admired Ying Zheng's persistence and dedication to the country.

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"For Qin? For Qin, he ended up like this. Qin is doing well, so what if he has a little free time? You, don't learn from him and make yourself so tired."

At the end, Zhao Ji's tone showed concern for Ying Weilai.

Ying Wei laughed and scolded, "This is a national event, how can it be treated as a joke? Confucius said it well, only women and villains are difficult to raise."

Zhao Ji didn't care, and laughed like a nympho: "I am just a woman, how can I care about national affairs."

"I am difficult to raise, but you have raised me well."

Seeing Zhao Ji start to move her hands and feet again, Ying Wei was furious. He temporarily held Zhao Ji's hand and asked, "What else is happening in this palace?"

Zhao Ji said in a charming voice, "What else can it be? It's all those boring little things in the harem. By the way,You said I should keep an eye on Zhao Gao, but what's the point of keeping an eye on a eunuch?"

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"But I don't want to make you angry, so I sent someone to keep an eye on him. Zhao Gao didn't do anything, except occasionally going to see the 18th prince. He has been working diligently. ”

The speaker said this unintentionally, but the listener took it seriously.

In Zhao Ji’s opinion, it was normal for Zhao Gao to have a good relationship with Hu Hai, and Zhao Gao was nominally Hu Hai’s teacher.

But Ying Wei, who was familiar with history, knew that this was not normal. Zhao Gao had indeed made no mistakes over the years, and had always been honest and dedicated, and was promoted from the Minister of the Central Chariot House to the Eunuch in Charge of the Seal.

After all, Zhao Gao was a member of the palace and a servant of the emperor. Unless he made a big mistake, Ying Wei would not do anything to him even for the sake of Ying Zheng’s face.

Now that Zhao Gao and Hu Hai were mixed together, Ying Wei was also alert.

It was not that he was alert to Zhao Gao’s ability to seize the throne as in history. To seize the power of Qin, Ying Wei was afraid that Zhao Gao would make things more troublesome.

‘It seems that I can’t go anywhere these days. I have to stay with my brother.’

The trouble Ying Wei feared most was that Ying Zheng suddenly died and his will was tampered with.

Although he couldn’t commit suicide like Fusu because of a letter, and he had the absolute power to control everything as he held the military power.

But if the will was tampered with, Ying Wei would be unjustified and he would be a traitor, which would make him pay more and make things more complicated.

Ying Wei always liked to play a favorable game and had no interest in playing a difficult game.

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