LRAB Chapter 172 Will You Sleep With Me Tonight?
Chapter 172 Will You Sleep With Me Tonight?
Chapter 172 Will You Sleep With Me Tonight?
The moonlight was gloomy, and thin clouds and mist floated in mid-air, making it indescribably bleak.
The carriage came slowly from the direction of the palace, the wheels, horseshoes intertwined with the ground, the sound was lonely and monotonous, accompanied by bursts of smoke, and finally stopped in front of a mansion, followed by the Qin army's black armor elite guards on both sides Leaning closer, Zhao Jia led Da Si Ming and slowly got out of the carriage.
His demeanor is still the same, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, elegant and calm demeanor, and a calm and composed aura.
The lips of Da Si Ming who followed behind him were slightly red and swollen, and his hair, which was originally meticulous, was a little messy at the moment, and his cold eyes were staring at the person in front of him faintly, like a little lady who was being bullied. Can express their complaints silently.
Other than that, she really had nothing good to do with Zhao Jia.
Zhao Jia still maintains his personality in front of outsiders. He looked around at the black-armored Qin Jun with gentle eyes, and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work. When Jiaqiu marries a Korean princess, I will definitely treat you to a drink."
"This is our responsibility, Chang Xinhou is polite."
Hearing the words, the leading general clasped his fists and responded with a sonorous and forceful voice.
A scholar dies for a confidant.
This sentence is never just talk, especially in this day and age.
Zhao Jia's face straightened, and he said slowly: "You follow me into Korea, travel all the way, protect me well, you will remember all the hard work here, and when you return to Qin, Jia will definitely ask for credit for everyone!"
heard.
The leading general and the guarding black armored soldiers were all moved. They are also human beings and have feelings. How can they not feel it when they are treated politely.
They clasped their fists together and saluted Zhao Jia.
Zhao Jia didn't continue to say anything, and walked towards the mansion with Da Si Ming.
At this moment Zuo Sima Liu Yi's mansion has been hung with a white cloth, and even at the gate, two white lanterns have been hung, representing the death of the owner here.
The house is very quiet.
The two of them were walking on the wide path, and Chief Si Ming couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Jia who was smiling. Maybe those Qin soldiers outside would never imagine what kind of truth was hidden under this harmless face. Face, compared with him, those people outside are simply like a child, and they are grateful to him in a few words.
This may be the so-called those in power, they understand people's hearts better than ordinary people, and they are better at using them.
"Watch what I do, haven't you seen enough just now?"
Zhao Jia was naturally aware of Da Si Ming's gaze, keenly caught it, and asked with a half-smile.
Da Si Ming sneered, looked forward, and said lightly: "I'm just a little curious, why do you treat those soldiers with such courtesy, do you want to take them for your own use? With your status, it is impossible for Qin to be a general Hand it over to you, your plan is doomed to be in vain."
I just want to maintain my personality and reputation...Zhao Jia will naturally not explain this to Da Siming, after all, Da Siming and the Yin Yang family don't need the so-called reputation.
But he is different.
If you want to covet this world, you must either have the power to absolutely suppress everything, like Yingzheng, with a large army crushing everything, sweeping all dissatisfied with domineering resources, or follow the path of a benevolent monarch, and recruit the forces of the six countries in the future, so as to obtain this world.
in other words.
Zhao Jia wants to walk similar to Liu Bang, but he wants to do everything more thoroughly.
"I just offended you, and my future safety may depend on them."
Zhao Jia pondered for a while, and gave an explanation to lie to the child.
Da Si Ming curled his lips and didn't ask any further questions. Since the other party didn't want to talk, she just didn't ask. After a little silence, she said, "When will I deliver the letter for you?"
"Wait a few more days until Ji Wuye and I finalize this matter."
Zhao Jiamu thought for a while, and gave an answer after a while. At the same time, he looked at the mourning hall in the distance. The main hall of the original mansion has been decorated as a mourning hall. White cloths are hung on both sides, and a A good coffin is brightly lit inside.
On the futon, there is a slim figure in mourning clothes kneeling, she is burning paper money.
Madam Hu?
Zhao Jia recognized the other party easily. After all, Zuo Sima Liu Yi had no descendants and no relatives. The only person in the entire mansion who could burn paper money for him was Mrs. Hu.
Da Si Ming also saw Mrs. Hu, his cold eyes flashed a sneer, he glanced at Zhao Jia, and said softly: "This Mrs. Hu lost her husband at a young age and became a pretty widow. I really saw her." You Lian, young master, do you want to go in and comfort him?"
She had planned to watch this big show before, and had done so much dirty work for Zhao Jia, but she didn't expect that Zhao Jia would turn his mind on her.
Thinking of what happened in the carriage just now, her anger rose slowly.
"It makes sense. Since she has become a widow, how can she be a widow again?"
Zhao Jia nodded, agreeing with Da Si Ming's statement.
Da Si Ming stared at Zhao Jia in shock, apparently he did not expect Zhao Jia to say such shameless words, before she could say anything, Zhao Jia was already walking towards Mrs. Hu.
She watched this scene for a long time before uttering two words: "Shameless!"
Killing someone's husband, stealing someone's wealth, and now wanting to occupy the other's wife, and even this mansion.
Be virtuous?
Da Si Ming couldn't help but let out a sneer, she felt that people in Zhao Guo were blind.
Zhao Jia naturally didn't know Da Si Ming's thoughts, in fact, even if he knew, he didn't care, because he knew very well that his image in Da Si Ming's mind was not good, the other party knew too much about his personal affairs, and even occasionally Listening to his corner, facing Da Si Ming, no matter how much he pretended, it was useless.
A personal secretary, you can't hide anything from her, so it's better to be frank.
Zhao Jia was quite frank in this regard. After all, Da Si Ming was controlled by Concubine Yan. With this relationship, Da Si Ming couldn't escape his palm.
As for the despicable coercion... Zhao Jiake never felt that he was a gentleman.
The moment the two maids guarding outside the mourning hall saw Zhao Jia, they hurriedly saluted: "My lord."
"Shh."
Zhao Jia put a finger on his lips, shook his head slightly, then walked into the mourning hall, and walked towards Madam Hu who was kneeling on the ground. There is a touch of sadness and sadness. Although she and Liu Yi have a bad relationship, and they even hate each other, the other party is her husband after all.
In this day and age, if a woman loses her husband, she loses everything she can rely on. ,
If it weren't for Mrs. Hu and her sister Hu Meiren who is favored in the palace, she might be greeted with endless troubles. After all, Liu Yi has offended many people over the years, and he has been corrupted. In other words, this is a piece of fat without an owner, and everyone wants to take a bite.
What's more, Mrs. Hu is also good-looking...a pretty widow, which man doesn't love her?
How to say something.
What you can't get is always restless, and the same is true for other people's wives.
This may be the bad root of every man, but it is also an advantage. Since ancient times, men have fought for power and profit, and fought on the battlefield. Isn't this what they are doing?
Desire is always the source of a man's progress.
If a man loses his desire, he naturally has no so-called ambition and motivation to move forward.
"kindness?"
As Zhao Jia approached, Madam Hu also noticed it, and her sad eyes suddenly became a little more vigilant. After seeing that it was Zhao Jia, the vigilance in her eyes became a little bit less, and she stood up to greet her: "My concubine I have seen the son."
During this period of time, Zhao Jia has been living in the mansion, and the two have met several times. She has a good feeling for Zhao Jia, and thinks that the other party is a gentle and refined nobleman.
The other party should not bully her as a woman.
Zhao Jia sized up Mrs. Hu, and found that she was a little more fragile in mourning clothes than in ordinary clothes. Her long hair was coiled, bound by a cloth with flowers, her small and delicate ears were exposed, and her neck and shoulders were slightly exposed. , showing her beautiful curves, especially the bulging front, which cannot be concealed even by sackcloth mourning clothes.
The slender waist and beautiful curves make the introverted softness more delicate, like a glass of mellow wine, the more it tastes, the more flavorful it becomes.
Want to be pretty and filial?
This sentence inexplicably appeared in his mind, but he said with concern: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Madam has worn down a lot."
These words were undoubtedly a bit frivolous, which made Madam Hu's beautiful eyes instantly alert. She thought that Zhao Jia was here to pay homage to Liu Yi, but at this moment the other party's attention was obviously on her. For the lying in the coffin Liu Yi didn't show any respect.
This couldn't help but make her heart tighten, she clenched her fist slightly, pursed her lips, and reminded softly: "Master, you are a little rude."
"Liu Yi? How much does Madam have feelings for him, and how much does she know about him?"
Zhao Jia looked at Mrs. Hu's vigilant expression, smiled slightly, turned to look at the coffin, and said softly.
For him, it is easy to hold Mrs. Hu, he only needs to go through the line of Nongyu, but the difficult thing is how to hold Meiren Hu through Madam Hu. It's as simple as it looks on the surface.
If it was simple, how could Hu Meiren break out of the siege in the palace!
Mrs. Hu blinked her eyes, obviously she didn't understand Zhao Jia's words, let alone what the other party meant, she frowned slightly, and scolded softly: "If the young master is not here to pay homage to your husband, please leave! "
"Worship him? If I worship him, he won't be able to bear it."
Zhao Jia said lightly, he had no intention of offering sacrifices, after all Liu Yi died because of his order, in other words, he was the real murderer who killed Liu Yi.
The murderer worships the dead?
This is a bit absurd, Zhao Jia doesn't have a good impression of Liu Yi, he's just a rotten person.
Madam Hu looked at Zhao Jia, who was talking nonsense, and was a little shocked for a moment. She really didn't understand why the other party suddenly came here and had an attack. On weekdays, the other party and Liu Yi have a good relationship, and they often go together, so why did it happen suddenly.
Could it be that Liu Yi's death also had something to do with the other party?
For a while, Madam Hu thought a lot in her mind.
However, Zhao Jia did not give Madam Hu much time to think about it, he continued: "Madam may not know that Liu Yi was the one who instigated the Duanfa Three Wolves to rob Huoyu Villa back then, even Li Kai's death related to him."
His plain voice was like a thunderbolt hitting Mrs. Hu's head, causing her to be stunned. Immediately, her body went limp, her strength almost exhausted, and she stared at Zhao Jia in disbelief.
Zhao Jia thoughtfully put his arms around her waist and supported her.
"You...you lied to me!"
Mrs. Hu's previously gentle and quiet eyes still had a trace of strength, she stretched out her hands to tightly grasp Zhao Jia's clothes, and angrily said.
The truth told by Zhao Jia is undoubtedly extremely cruel to Mrs. Hu.
She has always felt sorry for Liu Yi all these years. Even after learning that her daughter was abandoned by the other party, she did not completely break with the other party, but she never expected that Liu Yi turned out to be the murderer who ruined her family. How could she accept the planner who caused the tragedy that year.
"Does Madam think it is necessary to deceive Madam in my capacity?"
Zhao Jia hugged the frail and boneless Mrs. Hu, and said slowly with a look of pity in her eyes.
Mrs. Hu opened her mouth, but at this moment, she didn't even have the strength to speak. There were only endless tears falling from the corners of her eyes. There were grievances, sadness, and resentment... She also doubted what happened back then, but she How can a woman investigate everything that happened in the past.
I thought all of this was over, but now, Zhao Jia has opened up the scars again, exposing everything again.
"Cry, cry out everything."
Zhao Jia hugged Mrs. Hu and comforted her softly.
Mrs. Hu cried silently for a while, she was no longer the girl she used to be, she is tough enough now, just for a moment, she stabilized her almost collapsed emotions, held back the sadness in her heart, looked at Zhao Jia with red eyes, and questioned Said: "Young Master, why did you tell me these things, and whether Liu Yi's death is also related to Young Master."
"He didn't die by my hands."
Zhao Jia glanced at the coffin and said the truth.
Paused.
He looked at Madam Hu in his arms, and continued: "As for why I told Madam, it is naturally because Madam has the right to know the truth back then."
While speaking, he raised his hand and wiped the corners of Madam Hu's eyes with gentle movements.
Madam Hu instinctively wanted to resist, but as a weak woman, how could she resist Zhao Jia? This guy is the master who dares to bully even the chief commander, let alone a little woman like Madam Hu, let alone To resist, you can't even struggle out of Zhao Jia's arms, you can only let the other party do what you want.
Sensing the other party's unscrupulousness, Mrs. Hu said without shame: "Young Master, as the eldest son of Zhao Guo, don't you know the word shame?"
"Shame? My Madam has no husband now, and I am so in love with Madam's beauty. I wonder if Madam would like to sleep with me tonight?"
With a little force on Zhao Jia's arm, he had already hugged Mrs. Hu into his arms, and said confidently, now the mansion is full of Qin Bing and trappers, this mansion can be changed with just a word from him, naturally there is no need to worry about anything .
What's more, occupying a pretty widow is nothing.
He, Mr. Zhao, has been under a lot of pressure recently, and he also wants to be presumptuous.
(End of this chapter)