Zhao Jun harbored an unknown secret: she was an online friend with His Highness the First Emperor from thousands of years ago. Every time she sent him cheap items like water cups and glass, she cou...
Meng Tian, Zhao Jun and others finally came back.
When Meng Tian learned that the King of Zhao had not sent back any news, they had already entered the city.
There is no way to redeem it.
So Meng Tian immediately decided to separate from Zhao Jun and others.
He decided to take his soldiers home first and let the King of Zhao go and speak to the king.
Soon Meng Tian and his men disappeared.
Only Fusu, the Prince of Zhao, Xiao He, and the captain who always followed the Prince of Zhao were left.
"Sir, what should we do now? It's my fault for not writing to my father."
Fusu began to blame himself again.
"Okay, it's none of your business. It's not a big deal. I can handle it. Calm down."
She waved at Fusu and looked calm.
"Then you will return to the palace, and I will separate from you."
Xiao He next to him spoke.
Since he didn't have to go to the palace, he naturally went home.
I don’t know if Liu Ji has caused any trouble in Xianyang in the past month.
Xiao He walked towards home while thinking.
Zhao Jun tried to stop him but failed.
Okay, now only Zhao Jun and Fusu need to enter the palace.
"Well, Fusu, just go back to the palace."
"Ah?! Aren't you going to see Father first?"
Fusu is confused?
"Look, General Wang Jian just returned, right? So the king must be meeting with them now, right? We shouldn't delay the king at this time."
The King of Zhao tried to deceive Fusu with earnest words.
"Besides, it's almost dark now, and we don't know what they will talk about. Let's go directly to the front hall to meet him tomorrow."
"I've only been away for over a month. There's no need to make such a big fuss."
"Just wait for my notification when the time comes."
She looked at Fusu sincerely, and the two of them entered the palace directly through the side door.
Fusu thought about it and it seemed to make sense, so he went straight back to his palace.
In the past, if people in the city saw her, they would definitely report her to Ying Zheng.
But General Wang Jian, who had just returned from a great victory, was right in front of them, so the people in the city didn't notice him.
Besides, when people in the palace saw her, they would just think that Lord Zhao had returned from his business trip.
So, just as Ying Zheng and Wang Jian and others were chatting all night long.
Someone is already fast asleep in the palace.
She slept until noon.
Fusu had woken up long ago, but he followed Lord Zhao's orders and waited for her notification, so he didn't go out.
So until now, Ying Zheng, who had finished his morning court session, didn't know that the person he was thinking about had returned.
After Zhao Jun finally had enough sleep and leisurely went to the kitchen to have breakfast and lunch, he slowly walked towards the front hall.
Zhao Jun wouldn't go wrong on this road even with his eyes closed.
When she quietly walked out of the hall, Sun Cheng was also very surprised when he suddenly saw her.
Well, haven't you received the news that Lord Zhao has returned?
Sun Cheng was just about to go up and greet him enthusiastically when he saw Zhao Jun twitching his lips nervously.
He understood that this meant not to make any sound.
It turned out to be a surprise.
Seeing that Sun Cheng understood what she meant, Zhao Jun quietly walked into the palace.
She tilted her head and looked inside.
Ying Zheng was still sitting in the same seat as before she left.
The King of Zhao suddenly wanted to scare Ying Zheng, but he couldn't do it too much.
So she slowly took two steps forward, then rushed out and shouted loudly.
"Your Majesty—An—"
Zhao Jun himself was startled by his own loud voice, and Sun Cheng at the door could hear the noise.
Ying Zheng seemed to be suddenly startled.
But his reaction to being frightened was a little different. At first, he stared at her with a fierce look.
When he confirmed that she was Zhao Jun and not some other assassin, the murderous look in his eyes disappeared immediately.
But it was still deep, a bit like anger.
Is he angry that I didn't say hello?
"You're back! I thought you weren't going to come back."
Ying Zheng turned around and spoke slowly.
Zhao Jun walked forward with a smile and spoke in a flattering manner.
"How is that possible? I promised to come back before the New Year. I won't break my promise."
"When did you arrive?"
Ying Zheng continued looking at the desk and asked.
Seeing that Ying Zheng had no intention of blaming her, the King of Zhao quickly told him about her return with General Meng Tian.
"Didn't it arrive yesterday evening?"
Ying Zheng glanced up at her.
"Yes, but I know the king must be busy with General Wang Jian's affairs. Besides, we have been traveling so long that we have only just arrived."
"Okay, I understand. I will have Fusu, Meng Tian, and your retainers come to the palace this afternoon."
Zhao Jun quickly nodded in agreement, saying that they should indeed meet and have a chat.
"Everything about cotton in the North has been done."
Ying Zheng and the King of Zhao chatted idly.
"Well, it's done. We'll just have someone deliver it to the Northland regularly."
She felt relieved knowing Qingliu was there.
"The trade is going very well. I also brought some Tibetan specialties for the king. I will have them delivered this afternoon."
Afterwards, Ying Zheng talked to Zhao Jun about the Shumian Workshop.
Zhao Jun was extremely moved and felt that Ying Zheng really supported this all-female workshop.
"Xiao He is a good guy, isn't he? He manages the workshop very well."
Ying Zheng asked inconspicuously.
"Indeed, Xiao He really helped a lot this time. I also saw his ability. If the Shumian Workshop was not full of women and Qingliu was so eager to stay, Xiao He might have directly taken over as the workshop owner."
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