Chapter 798: A generation of goblins conquered the eternal emperor 37
The name doesn't matter, the person is that person.
Empress Dowager Zhao Ji was pregnant with Concubine's child, and the fire couldn't be covered with paper, so it couldn't be covered.
Ying Zheng has been in a bad mood these days, and Shu Ange is also very distressed. Not to mention whether Zhao Ji is right or wrong, it is always difficult for a junior to speak about this kind of thing.
When Zhao Ji and Xiangbang Lu Buwei were together, Ying Zheng didn't like it, but in the end he acquiesced.
After all, in the pre-Qin period, the atmosphere was very open. Widows would not be criticized for remarrying. It was common for noble women to meet lovers privately before they got married, and to raise their faces after widowhood.
No matter how far away, the Queen Mother Xuan, the mother of King Zhaoxiang of Qin, had an affair with King Yiqu, the leader of ethnic minorities, several decades ago, for the safety of the border of Qin State, and gave birth to two sons. Later, King Yiqu was designed to be eliminated.
Later, when the Empress Dowager Xuan was in her later years, she once spoiled a beautiful man named Wei Choufu.
These are all names that can be left in history, leaving no traces, let alone how many.
If Empress Dowager Zhao Jidan had an affair with Lu Buwei, or kept a male pet, Ying Zheng, the son, as long as she didn't make too much trouble, she wouldn't be able to say anything.
It's disgusting to have a child now, especially if it's a child of a lowly male pet.
After the queen mother Zhao Ji was pregnant with the child, she was reluctant to abort the child, so she said that she would not be ill.
Ying Zheng knew about the privacy of the incident, and felt annoyed, so he didn't visit the Queen Mother's Palace for many days.
Nothing in life is perfect. The territory of the Qin Kingdom continues to expand, Ying Zheng's prestige in the country continues to increase, but his biological mother makes him very embarrassed.
Shu Ange hesitated for many days, and finally decided to have a good talk with Ying Zheng.
In order to relax his mind, Shu Ange asked Yingzheng to go hunting in Xishan.
Since it is to relax, it is not beautiful to bring many people.
Shu Ange and Ying Zheng changed their costumes, took the Wei Wei Wang Jian and other guards, and went out of the palace together. After reaching the Xishan, Wang Jian and others guarded the periphery, and the two of them went into the deep mountain.
With Shu Ange there, Wang Jian and others were not worried about King Qin's safety, not to mention that King Qin himself was very skilled in martial arts.
The two galloped through the winding mountain road, and when they reached the dense forest, they tied the horse to the stream in the forest and let the horse drink water and graze.
After placing the horses, Shu Ange and Ying Zheng stepped into the jungle with bows and arrows on their backs.
Deep in the jungle, the beast made a restless roar, and wherever the two went, the birds flapped their wings and flew.
The ground was overgrown with weeds, snakes and worms crawled on the ground, Shu Ange and Ying Zheng both carried the powder to repel poisonous insects and snake ants, so they were not entangled.
The ancient trees are dense, covering the sky and the sun, and there are deep and light greens in the distance and near.
Ying Zheng had been bored these days, and he had more government affairs than before. Now, after leaving the palace, it was as comfortable as a caged bird regaining its freedom.
He walked in front of Shu Ange. When he encountered a vine, he used his sword to open it for her. When he reached the ravine, he would go up first, then turn around and pull her up.
Ying Zheng has always been very considerate towards Shu Ange. She is not a delicate woman, even stronger than him, but he still treats her like a pearl.
The two of them walked all the way into the deep forest with bows on their backs. It was a coincidence that they did not encounter any large beasts along the way.
In the middle, I met a fiery red fox. The fox was very spiritual. He blinked his small eyes and fluttered his big furry tail to apologize to the two of them.
Shu Ange was mainly to accompany Ying Zheng out to relax, and he didn't mean to hunt, so he simply let the fox go.
Next, they encountered a pheasant and a hare, these little things, the two of them didn't even want to use bows and arrows.
After finally hearing a tiger roar, Shu Ange regained his spirit: "There is a tiger, and finally I met a big guy."
In high spirits, she took off the bow, put the arrow on it, closed one eye, and aimed at the depths of the Maolin.
The wind was blowing, the leaves were rustling, the tiger roared, the mountains and forests shook, and the frightened beasts fled in all directions.
When Ying Zheng saw this, he also took out his bow and put the arrow on the string. The two had already prepared to kill them with one blow. Who would have guessed that the big white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes had just emerged from the woods. He stepped back and left with a few leaps.
"..."
"Is this really a tiger?"
Shu Ange smiled, threw the arrow back into the quiver, and hung the bow on the tree next to him, stretched out, and gave Ying Zheng a sidelong glance.
Although the tiger ran fast, if the two of them bent their bows and shot arrows, they might not be able to hit it.
But the tiger that reigns supreme in the mountains is like a mouse seeing a cat after seeing the two of them. It is so pitiful that Shu Ange is really embarrassed to kill him. Ying Zheng thinks about the same as her.
It is quiet and quiet here, the sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, the green leaves are held in the palm of your hand, and the coolness is very comfortable.
Ying Zheng also put down his bow and put his quiver aside, looking up at Shu Ange's profile.
Her forehead was softly curved, like a crescent moon, her white cheeks were a little pink, her teeth were slightly exposed, and she was holding a thick green leaf in her hand.
Whenever he saw her, he couldn't get enough of her.
"The two of us didn't come to hunt, but to play. It's all your fault, Azheng, for scaring the tiger away."
Shu Ange said witty, let go of the leaves, brushed his forehead and hair with the back of his hand, looked around, pointed to an old tree root in mid-air, and said, "Sit down there, let's talk together for a while."
Ying Zheng was not in a hurry to sit up, he stretched out his hand to take Shu Ange's arm, and helped her to sit up first, and then sat down next to her.
The two were leaning against one another, the mountain wind was blowing, the clothes were flying, and the depression in their hearts was blown away a lot.
Shu Ange put his face on Ying Zheng's shoulder, reached out and grabbed one of his fingers, shook it in his palm, and said slowly, "Azheng, I know you've been unhappy recently, can you tell me about it?"
Ying Zheng used to think that the scent of Shu Ange was a refreshing scent of grass and trees, but after sitting in the forest, she felt that she smelled better.
He often kept all kinds of thoughts in his mind, especially involving the private affairs of his parents, which made him even more difficult to talk about.
However, if you don't mention it to Shu Ange, who can you mention it to?
A goshawk flew across the sky again, making a clear whistle. Ying Zheng looked up at the dark shadow that was far away, and suddenly asked, "An Ge, do you think the queen mother loved the father and king?"
This question was too personal, and it proved that Ying Zheng really regarded Shu Ange as his own, so he did not avoid her.
But Shu Ange didn't know how to answer this question for a while. She thought about it and clenched Ying Zheng's hand and said, "I have loved, of course I have loved."
Ying Zheng was a little surprised by her answer with such certainty. He lowered his eyes slightly and said in confusion, "Have you ever really loved?"
(Meow, it seems that everyone doesn't like the real historical background very much, alright, this story is coming to an end)