Two days later.

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zheng was wearing a white mourning uniform and sat high above the throne. On the right side behind him, Zhao Ji also knelt down. Zhao Ji was promoted to the Empress Dowager of the State of the State of Qin and took charge of the tiger talisman of Qin.

In an instant, he became the empress dowager who held real power from the harem. Many people have been thinking about it in the past few days and are ready to please him after this time.

"When my father was alive, he had already planned a countermeasure. I decided that the prime minister Lu Buwei and general Huan Qi would take 100,000 troops to help Hangu."

Ying Zheng sat on the throne. Although he was young, he was quite majestic. His dark eyes were as deep as stars, which made people dare not ignore them.

"Lu Buwei obeys the order!"

Lu Buwei took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed and shouted.

They had actually made plans with Ying Zheng before.

"King, that's the matter in Korea..."

Someone hesitated.

"If the King of Han asks for help again, will we send troops?"

"I have made a decision on this matter. I will first station troops in Hangu and wait for news from the Wei State."

Ying Zheng put his hands on his legs and said calmly.

The expression is full of confidence.

Before this, his father, Ying Zichu, had already sent people to buy officials in Wei State. As long as the King of Wei is shaken, the coalition forces of the coalition will be defeated without attacking.

Zhao Ji, who was behind Ying Zheng’s right, was staring at her beloved son with beautiful eyes at this moment.

Ying Zheng's face was a little immature, but his demeanor was calm and noble, which made Zhao Ji lose his mind for a moment, "My son has grown up!"

"My son has become king! My son is so majestic that he deserves to be my son."

Zhao Ji's eyes were rippling. The villain she had been pregnant for ten months and raised by herself was now sitting on the throne. This made Zhao Ji temporarily suppress his heartache. She was a little excited and confused for a moment.

All this happened too quickly.

So fast that it's a bit unreal.

"Mother Queen, Tiger Talisman."

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly and spoke softly.

"ah?"

Zhao Ji raised her head blankly and saw the officials looking at her. Then she realized, returned to her silence, and waved.

...

After the scattered dynasty, the Qin war machine began to gradually start to operate.

Because he had already started to mobilize troops and was prepared, Lu Buwei and Huan Qi directly left the city to prepare for departure.

All this is seen in the eyes of the protons and spies of the Six Kingdoms. The combination of Lu Buwei and Huan Qi naturally made everyone understand that Qin had used all his strength, and countless eyes were focused on this team, and he could report the situation to Xinlingjun and others at any time. Other forces monitoring Qin suddenly became weak.

At this time.

Ying Zheng is also idle for the time being.

In Xingle Palace.

After a day of exhaustion, Zhao Ji was wearing a plain white robe and slumped on the wooden couch, staring out the window with her beautiful eyes.

The figures that I have been looking forward to every day in recent years will never appear again.

For a moment, Zhao Ji's heart was unprecedentedly empty.

This is something I have never had in Handan for six or seven years.

Because at that time, she still had hope and hope to reunite with her husband and family with her children.

And now, her husband is gone, never again.

It was late at night and Ying Zheng finished his official duties and arranged for people to go to Lantian to transfer back to Wang Jian. He came to Xingle Palace and saw the tide banshee and Mrs. Hu outside the door.

"You all go back and rest."

When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, Ying Zheng glanced at the banshee and Mrs. Hu and said calmly.

The banshee obviously knew what was going on outside. When she understood that it was not a joke, she stepped back as she said, just looking at Ying Zheng's disappearing back, her eyes shining brighter and complex.

Because she never thought that this day would come so quickly.

She invested in Ying Zheng because she felt that Ying Zheng would definitely become the king in the future. However, for only half a year after she came to Xianyang, the former crown prince had become the King of Qin. When she learned the news, she felt a little dreamy for a moment.

I even feel that I have fallen into other people's illusions.

However, there is a lot of joy and expectation in my heart.

She is sure that the difference between the woman who becomes the king and the woman who becomes the prince is so big.

However, at this moment, Ying Zheng did not put his attention on them at all.

"The queen mother is missing her father."

Ying Zheng walked into the bedroom and saw Zhao Ji who was still sitting on the couch, and sighed.

"Zheng'er, you're here."

Zhao Ji turned around, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and then she became restrained, "My mother thought you had just succeeded to the throne and had a lot of things to be busy with, but she didn't expect you to come here."

"Sangbang has left many people to deal with. I don't have much to review. As soon as I finish my work, I will come to my mother's place."

Ying Zheng sat down next to Zhao Ji and said casually.

"Then you're exhausted!"

Zhao Ji held Ying Zheng's hand with a heartache, "I've been working hard all day, it's so late, and I've even run to my mother's place. What should I do if I'm exhausted?"

"What the queen of mother is most worried about now is you. If the queen of mother loses your father, she can no longer lose you, and the queen of mother cannot bear it."

"No, I will pay attention to my health. No matter how tired I am, I will not make my mother worry. My father just left, and my mother felt uncomfortable inside and no one told me about her sadness. Now, if you have anything to say to me, you can tell me."

Ying Zheng gently hugged Zhao Ji and said softly.

"Zheng'er."

Zhao Ji suddenly raised her head and stared at Ying Zheng. Her beautiful face was moved, and her smile gradually bloomed, fascinating the whole country. "Zheng'er, I'm still worried that you will be as busy as your father, and you are busy with government affairs. It's great that you can come."

"Don't worry, even if you don't have the advice of your father, your child will not be willing to separate from you."

"The child will definitely not make the mother feel lonely."

Ying Zheng gently patted Zhao Ji on the back and said in a warm voice.

Zhao Ji gradually felt at ease and slowly leaned on her beloved son's shoulder.

She was indeed full of emptiness before. Although Ying Zichu had been in poor health in the past year, she never thought it would be so serious. Now that she died, Zhao Ji was in vain for a moment.

In fact, Zhao Ji, who grew up alone in Handan in the early years, was quite tenacious inside, but the most important thing at that time was hope.

However, the comfortable environment of three or four years made Zhao Ji get used to being protected and favored by her husband and cared for by her son. Suddenly, her own support was gone, and she had no hope. Zhao Ji was sad and was even more confused about the future.

Perhaps the only light at the moment is to help your son sit firmly on the throne.

But she is a female, neither born into a royal family nor has any political insights, nor likes politics, but she also holds the power, which makes Zhao Ji feel very stressed.

"Zheng'er, the queen mother knows that you have been smart and have the will of your own since childhood. Although the queen mother holds the tiger talisman and has the power to supervise the country, if you need it, you can take it as much as possible. The queen mother believes in my son and will lead the Qin State to become stronger. No matter what decision you make, the queen mother will support you and will never let others get involved in your royal power."

Relying on Ying Zheng's arms, Zhao Ji finally spoke after hesitating for a few years.

If it were a few years ago, she might have been worried that her son would be exploited and manipulated, but these three years were enough to change her cognition.

What's more, she didn't care at all, she just delegated power to Ying Zheng to check for shortcomings and make up for them.

"My mother doesn't have to worry about this. I know that the mother's heart is very small, there is only one home, and I only hope to have one home. Now that I have such a heavy burden, it is not your wish. But Mother, don't worry, I will block all the wind and rain from the front for Mother, and will protect my and my mother's small home."

"Now that my father has passed away, Zheng'er is only left with his mother again. Zheng'er hopes that this time we will still accompany each other, rely on each other, and snuggle with each other as we did when we were in Handan."

"I hope too, but my Zhenger will grow up after all!"

Zhao Ji narrowed her eyes and leaned against Ying Zheng's arms, which was very comfortable and at ease. However, when she thought that Ying Zheng was about to be thirteen years old, had a fiancée, and now she became the king, maybe it won't take long to stay Ying Zheng, and Zhao Ji felt a panic.

She was used to the days when Ying Zheng was by her side, and she was used to Ying Zheng often appeared in front of her to bring surprises. When she thought that Ying Zheng was about to grow up, Zhao Ji was full of panic, as if she had something in her heart, and she wanted to say it but couldn't say it.

"Even if you grow up, Zheng'er will always be her mother's Zheng'er."

Ying Zheng seemed to feel Zhao Ji's inexplicable worry, and his arms were slightly pressed, and he hugged him tighter, "So, we will not be separated. As long as our hearts are still together, there is nothing to separate us. My mother will not abandon you, and Zheng'er will not leave you."

Zhao Ji felt Ying Zheng's arm was pressing, as if she was about to rub herself in. Her body was squeezed and hurt a little, but Zhao Ji did not resist, but relaxed. The more she tried, the more she tried, the more she showed that her son valued her, the more she felt fulfilled.

The empty body seemed to be filled, and the whole person became extremely satisfied.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but breathe a long breath, and her pale face became a little rosy.
Chapter completed!