Chapter 174 The first section is the most difficult to bear the grace of a beauty

Let's say that Yingzheng listened to Mao Jiao's remonstrance, and immediately worshiped Mao Jiao as his grand tutor and noble minister.Gathering all civil and military officials together, riding thousands of horses, Yingzheng drove a car by himself, empty left, and marched mightily to Fuyang Palace in Yongcheng to welcome the Queen Mother back to Xianyang.There have been messengers flying to report.When Zhao Jichu heard the good news, she burst into tears, and it took her a while to stop her tears. She hurriedly asked the maid to dress herself up, and also asked the maid to pull out a few new white hairs on her head.She wants to appear beautifully in front of everyone.

When Zhao Ji was dressing up, she asked the messenger, "Do you know why the king changed his mind?" The envoy said: "Mao Jiao's merit in admonishing the king." Zhao Ji secretly thought: Mao Jiao?Never heard of such a person, where did he come from?Twenty-seven people couldn't talk to Ying Zheng, but he did it. Could it be that he has some magic power?Zhao Ji asked, "What kind of character is Mao Jiao?" The envoy said, "Mao Jiao is also from Qi." Obviously, the information revealed by the envoy was far from satisfying Zhao Ji's curiosity. She had inexplicably fantasized and yearned for the hero who saved her, so she asked, "What does he look like?"

The envoy wondered, why did the Queen Mother ask this question?What else can it look like, one nose and two eyes.The envoy didn't know how to answer for a while, and when he was in a dilemma, Zhao Ji, who was in a good mood, smiled and said, "You don't need to answer. I have my own eyes, and I will know it when I see it later." After Zhao Ji dressed up meticulously, she really shined beautifully, not inferior to before.Although I have been under house arrest for more than half a year, and my body and mind have been devastated, my foundation is good after all.When the King of Qin saw Zhao Ji, he knelt forward, kowtowed and cried, repented of his crimes, and begged his mother to forgive him.Zhao Ji was also in tears.

After a long absence, the mother and son reunited, and I was very sad for a while.The King of Qin also invited Mao Jiao to meet the Queen Mother, and said: "The widow acts perversely and angers the Queen Mother. If it were not for Lord Mao's remonstrance, he would go astray and never return. Heaven and man will both abandon him." Zhao Ji couldn't help but secretly made countless guesses about the hero who saved her in her heart.Women, spirit animals.This kind of fantasy fun made her want to stop, she seemed to be no longer the empress dowager, but just a romantic and dreamy ordinary girl.The hero was right in front of her eyes, but Zhao Ji found herself a little nervous and scared.She finally fixed her eyes on Mao Jiao's face.

Mao Jiao was about forty years old and had a very handsome appearance. Zhao Ji was very happy when she saw him.Just like men and women in love, they will have a strong sexual reputation for each other. Due to the ancient complex of heroes saving the beauty, in Zhao Ji's eyes, Mao Jiao also showed a kind of brilliance that he didn't deserve to have.Mao Jiao, who was not afraid of death, could not help but become stiff and bewildered under the gaze of the Queen Mother. Unfortunately, Lu Buwei was also there.Zhao Ji looked at Mao Jiao, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became; Lu Buwei looked at Mao Jiao, but the more she looked at it, the more annoying she became.Zhao Ji's ill-intentioned sizing up of Mao Jiao made Lu Buwei's heart ache.Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji, when you look at Mao Jiao, you are so affectionate, but when you look at problems, you are so superficial!You eat twenty-eight steamed buns before you are full, and you think that the reason you are full is all because of the twenty-eighth steamed bun.Maojiao is the twenty-eighth steamed bun.Without me, it is impossible for you to return to Xianyang and continue to be your queen mother, impossible!In order to save you, how many men I sacrificed, what good comrades they are.In your eyes, these twenty-seven people died in vain, dead worthless.Although Mao Jiao is very knowledgeable and doesn't flirt with you, but after all, he has obtained achievements that do not belong to him, and he has robbed me of the reward that belongs to me.

A group of people rested in Yongcheng for one night, and set off for Xianyang the next day.Yingzheng and the Queen Mother Zhao Ji boarded the chariot and drove forward, followed by the chariot and horses for more than ten miles, surrounded by clouds, it was so spectacular, and all the onlookers on the roadside praised and praised. Zhao Ji returned to Xianyang and lived in Ganquan Palace again.On this day, Zhao Ji bought wine and specially treated Mao Jiao.Zhao Ji hosted a banquet to thank her, and Mao Jiao dared not not come.After drinking for three rounds, Zhao Ji said: "Those who resist wrongful orders, make defeats more successful, secure the state of Qin, and make concubines, mothers and children meet again, do the best of Lord Mao."

In some cases, the content of the words is not important, but the tone of voice.Zhao Ji's red lips, white teeth, moist tongue, the Holy Trinity, made every word born from it full of coquettishness and temptation. No matter how dull Mao Jiao was, he could still feel that Zhao Ji was deliberately promoting her style.He smiled dryly, and while toasting and drinking, he looked around, but suddenly found that the maid had disappeared, and only he and Zhao Ji, a lonely man and widow, were left in the huge queen dowager's bedroom. Zhao Ji's fiery eyes made Mao Jiao both proud and afraid.What is proud of is that Zhao Ji is a peerless beauty and also the queen mother of Qin, to be favored by this unparalleled woman in the world, his vanity has been unprecedentedly satisfied.Not to mention spending the rest of his life with her, even just spending one night together is enough for him to despise all women and men in the world from now on.But just because Zhao Ji is the queen mother of Qin, no matter what, he can't touch her, and if she loses her virginity, she will be hated forever.This is the antinomian dilemma faced by Mao Jiao.

Zhao Ji also has her own dilemma of antinomy.Theoretically, she can possess any man in the world, commandeer their bodies, and capture their hearts.But the reality is that she is seeking Mao Jiao's favor in reverse.The person she likes dare not like her, and the person who dares to like her is either killed or injured, only to end up with a white young woman's head, empty and sad. Mao Jiao was sitting in front of the rose, and the more he sat, the more sad he became, so he had to find an excuse and leave hastily.Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel disconcerted, could it be that her charm is not as good as before?No matter how beautiful a woman is, she may not have full confidence in her appearance.After that, Zhao Ji invited Mao Jiao several times, but Mao Jiao always refused to go, but he felt uneasy in his heart. It is not a problem for Zhao Ji to invite him three times and four times.

Mao Jiao dare not be complacent in love, but not in officialdom.Although he is a high-ranking Taifu and a high-ranking minister, he is isolated and helpless in the court, and no one seems to want to get close to him.He always felt that in Qin's officialdom, there were one invisible wall after another that restricted him, blocked him, and prevented him from blending in.He couldn't think of the reason for a while, but he had a vague premonition in his heart. On this day, Mao Jiao and his followers returned to their mansion.In broad daylight, a dark mass flew from nowhere and hit Mao Jiao's right shoulder.The mount was frightened, and the man stood up, throwing Mao Jiao to the ground hard.The entourage hurried forward, and saw that the ball was a fresh melon and fruit.The entourage laughed and said: "Good melons and fruits, just in season."It seems that there is a wife, Shaoai, who has admiration for Mao Jun, so she throws fruit to express her love.

Mao Jiao took the melon and fruit, and said with a serious face, this is not a melon or fruit, but a hidden weapon.The entourage said: "It's obviously a melon or fruit."Mao Jiao said, let me say it again, this is not a fruit, but a hidden weapon.Mao Jiao was frightened by this, so he thanked his illness and refused to go to court, and he dared not go out.