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Chapter 145 Are you forced to marry even in the Qin Dynasty?

Forced marriage, and birth.

Why do I have to face this problem when I traveled to the Qin Dynasty...

"Zi'er, do you think my mother is annoyed? My mother will go back to Chang'an Palace now, and I won't bother you here."

Ying Chengqiu could not helplessly show a very reluctant smile, and pinched Han Ji's shoulders with his unique Ying Chengqi internal massage technique.

"My mother, I don't mean that. Zhao Xianglu and I have a bet, so we can't have offspring."

Han Ji shook Ying Chengzu's hands away and suddenly stood up, her face full of grievances, and the words "You're lying to me" were written.

Ding Xiang, who was waiting beside Han Ji, lowered her head slightly, and her hands were intertwined.

What did my mother do when she looked at me like this?

When the bet was signed, my mother was not present, so she should not know the specific content of the bet.

Ying Chengzuo smiled with a smile in a pleasing manner.

"My mother..."

"Ten years ago, Zhao Ji seduced Lu Buwei's confidant Lao Ai and launched a mutiny in the Qinian Palace. He disrupted Lu Buwei's plan and forced Lu Buwei to launch a mutiny in advance without being sure.

"Meng Ao was killed by Zhao Ji's previous job, so that His Majesty could hold the throne of Qin. Then Zhao Ji wanted to kill my mother and son, but His Majesty firmly opposed it. Meng Ao, Wang Qi and other old ministers also turned against each other on the spot.

"Zhao Jiyan said that as long as you are alive, that will always be a threat to Your Majesty's throne. She is afraid of your power. You retorted, saying that if you defeat Lu Buwei, you will have an extra relative of Zhao, and Your Majesty will still be a puppet.

"Zhao Ji then made a bet with you. She asked you to lose your reputation, not participate in politics, not marry and have children. As long as you do these three things, she will lead the power of Zhao to imprison herself in Yongdi and will never return

Xianyang.

"Now she has returned to Xianyang, your bet has been broken, why do you still use the bet to make excuses my mother? You fooled me when you were a child, but you still fooled me when you grew up so old. You like the dead kings, you like them all

I fooled me, and my father and son bullied me together."

Han Ji was about to cry, and some crystal tears were added to her already watery big eyes.

"Mother, don't cry, I'll get married and have children in the past two years!"

He hugged his biological mother Han Ji who was wiping her tears and let Han Ji wet her shoulders and clothes.

Ying Chengxun stared at the palace maid dressed in pink and tender lilacs.

Han Ji could tell the situation at that time as if she was present in person, and there must be someone present who told her.

Among them, Dingxiang, who was once the personal maid of Ying Chengqiu, was the most suspicious.

Dingxiang looked like she was doing something wrong, and she was crying, wiping her tears with her jade hands.

She grew up with Ying Chengqiu since childhood.

Ying Chengqiu, who was insidious and bizarre in the eyes of others, has always been the sunny young master Chengqiu in her eyes.

"Qingmei, take Dingliu away to arrange the room. She is here, I feel annoyed."

My maid is reluctant to scold me.

Ying Chengqiu called for Qingmei, who was newly promoted to the steward of Chang'an Junfu.

Han Ji entered Chang'an Jun Mansion, and there was no need to worry about safety. The lilac that had always protected Han Ji could be liberated.

The extremely beautiful Qingmei entered and smiled and guided Dingxiang out. Dingxiang looked at Qingmei's true face and followed Qingmei out in surprise.

Before the two girls left, they could still hear Han Ji's nagging voice.

"After this year, you will be twenty-seven, and in two years, you will be twenty-nine. No, you will have to get married before the New Year. Look at how many children of Your Majesty have, you will have so many children. At that time,

I have a lot of grandchildren and I am spinning under my knees, and I will come to play with me..."

The two girls are getting farther and farther away.

The sound gradually fades away.

The roads are intertwined, and the mansion is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Chang'an Jun Mansion is like a mini-shaped Xianyang Palace.

On the top of the octagonal pavilion are shining with golden eaves and corners, and blue bricks of exactly the same size are paved with roads.

The houses are all made of black.

Because of the different personalities of the guests, there are wooden houses, brick and tile houses, and thatched houses, which are all kinds of.

A maid, a mobile servant.

There was a faint smile on his face, and he was chatting while walking, not as careful as a family member of a wealthy family.

When they see Qingmei, they will take the initiative to say hello and say "But" to the housekeeper, but they will not salute them in a stern manner.

In Chang'an Jun Mansion, as long as you do your own thing well, you don't need to be worried or have a visit.

According to Ying Chengqiu, everyone is born equal, so there is not so much red tape.

The green plum leads the lilac all the way through, and the way it makes it very uncomfortable to see the lilac that lives in Xianyang Palace all year round.

The rules of Xianyang Palace are very strict. Not to mention that you can’t pay homage to the public, you will even chat on the road. According to the rules of the palace, you will be beaten with a court stick.

"Sister is not used to it? I've taken off the mask."

Qingmei took Dingliu to a big locust tree that the five people couldn't hold together, and reached out to touch Dingliu's face.

"I have been in the palace for many years. How can I adapt to it when I leave the palace? Don't make a fuss, how can the secret guards show their true faces? I am not like you who follow the young master, and you still have to travel with the queen mother."

Dingxiang smiled and gently hit Qingmei's hand, touched Qingmei's beautiful face, and teased enviously:

"I feel pity for this woman. No wonder the young master stays on the pavilion all year round and doesn't want to go home. If I were a young master, I would be willing to have such a charming beauty accompanying me."

Qingmei sighed and said sadly:

"Oh, it's just a practice furnace and cauldron. Both I and the manager are suffering."

"You're still good at getting a cheaper one!"

The lilac and delicate jade fingers lit up the smooth forehead of Qingmei.

Qingmei smiled and avoided, her steps were lightly circling around the big locust tree.

The two girls played for a while, and the crisp laughter and the rustling sound of the leaves of the locust tree being blown by the wind added a touch of color to Chang'an Jun Mansion, which was already full of warm colors.

"Is this exercise of "Huangdi" an evil exercise? It is an orthodox dual cultivation method, using essence to transform qi and essence to improve the internal strength of both. If you are in a weak body, you must have no food for ginseng, deer antler, etc. that nourishes qi and blood given by the young master."

"...It's not delicious, so I won't talk about me anymore. My sister took off her mask. Since she entered the mansion, she will no longer be a secret guard in the future."

When Dingxiang heard this, she was obviously moved, but she still hesitated:

"Then the Queen Mother Han is safe..."

"My sister has been in the palace for a long time and I don't know the strength of the young master. Now the young master is no longer the only one who can protect you and me. The servants in the mansion are all wearing armored sects and are incapable of practicing kung fu. The maids are all proficient in slow weapons, swords, and battles.

Formation, martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

"Look at the buildings of the Six Kingdoms, which are different, and have different buildings in Qin, there is an extraordinary guest living in each of them. Among them, those with high martial arts skills can take your and my lives within five moves. Such a Chang'an Lord

My husband, do you have any concerns?”

The young master has been away from office for ten years and has grown to this point.

Dingxiang thought intimately.

Ying Chengqi was in great influence in Qin, much larger than the current Chang'an Jun Mansion.

Empress Dowager Huayang's Chu family's foreign relatives, old Qin noble forces, royal forces of the Ying family, and Lu Buwei as the head of the court all stood behind Ying Chengqiu.
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