When people were in Qin, they ruled the world

Chapter 471 The Threat of Cheng Yu

The first thing Zhao Ji did after getting a lot of specialties from the Western Regions from Ying Yan was to hold a banquet. Although it was not in line with Zhao Ji's personality to share good things, Zhao Ji preferred to show off.

Therefore, in Xingle Palace, a grand banquet started at noon, and, looking at the process, there was a vague tendency to completely connect noon and night.

"Why didn't Concubine Han come? Could it be that she is ill?" Zhao Ji, who had been patrolling the hall, found that there was one person missing, and turned her head to ask the maid beside her.

"Reporting to the Empress Dowager, Chang'an Jun Chengyu seems to be seriously ill today, and the concubine went to visit Chang'an Jun today." The former Princess of Zhao, now Xingle Palace Zhao explained in a low voice.

"Chang'an Jun Chengyu?" Zhao Ji pondered, showing a thoughtful look.

Is the queen mother going to do something to Chang'an Juncheng?Zhao Yi noticed Zhao Ji's expression and thought to himself.

"He's still alive?" Zhao Ji revealed a look of astonishment while speaking.

Sure enough, the Queen Mother was going to attack Chang'an Jun Chengxu.Hearing Zhao Ji's words in Zhao Yi's ears made Zhao Yi affirm his guess even more.

While talking and laughing, the murderous intent was not obvious, but the murderous intent was concealed. She really deserved to be the Queen Mother of Qin, and that mother was truly terrifying.Carefully observing the relaxed smile on Zhao Ji's face, Zhao Yiyi felt a chill in her heart, Zhao Ji gradually became the image of a great devil in her heart, trembling in the shadow of the great devil Herself.

"Cheng Yu has just passed his thirties, why is he seriously ill?" When Zhao Yi was pondering Zhao Ji's thoughts, the Empress Dowager Huayang who heard the two talking about it asked.

"Who knows, if it wasn't for Han Ji, I would have almost forgotten about such a person." Zhao Ji said indifferently.

Cheng Yu used to be the object of her attention, but now?Who is Cheng Yu?

"Human." The Empress Dowager Huayang sighed, and said no more. At her current age, talking about life and death is the most taboo.

"If Cheng Yu is gone, the title of Lord Chang'an will probably fall on that little guy Ziying, and His Majesty is still good to that little guy." Zhao Ji said after thinking about it.

"It's not bad." The Empress Dowager Huayang said after thinking for a while.

As for Ziying, the Empress Dowager Huayang had seen her before as an elder, but she couldn't help showing a strange look when she thought about it.

Because although Ziying's appearance has three points of imagination with Cheng Yu, but not the slightest imagination with his biological mother Bai Ling, but has a three points similarity to his grandmother, the concubine Han Ji.

And this is not what the Queen Mother Huayang is most curious about. What makes the Queen Mother Huayang most curious is that Ziying actually has a bit of imagination about Yingzheng, which is a bit weird.

The Empress Dowager Huayang was thinking, and a bold idea came up in her heart irresistibly, wouldn't it?

"Why don't you see Your Majesty today?" Empress Dowager Huayang asked Zhao Ji, thinking of a possibility.

"Well, it seems that there is something to deal with. The current Qin State is not the previous Qin State. All kinds of government affairs are emerging one after another. That is to say, people like Zheng'er can have the patience to bury themselves there all day long and never look at it. In the finished memorial." Zhao Ji said angrily.

Obviously, this banquet lacked Ying Zheng. For Zhao Ji, it was not too perfect after all.

"Really?" The Empress Dowager Huayang said inexplicably.

So, what is Ying Zheng doing at this time?

The mansion of Lord Chang'an.

"It's rare that my concubine can still come to see me." Cheng Yu, who was confined in a small courtyard, looked at his mother Han Ji who seemed to have aged a lot in the past few years, and said with a bit of mockery.

"Cheng Yu, what's your current condition?" Han Ji looked at her withered son, and couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart. After all, it was her own son, so how could she really not care.

"It's nothing, I should live for a few more years." Cheng Yu said nonchalantly, what's the difference between being alive and dead now?
Cheng Yu even longed for death. Only after death could he get rid of the shadow that had shrouded his head since he was a child. Only by death could he be truly freed.

Not to mention it is an extremely terrifying thing, but it is the same for Cheng Yu, because his past and present experiences are more terrifying than death.

"Cheng Yu, you have to cultivate your body well, you are still young, and you still have a long time." Han Ji persuaded.

"Concubine Mu, I am like this now, does time still mean anything to me?" Cheng Xu smiled wryly.

"Cheng Yu, as long as you are alive, there is always hope." Han Ji said.

"Everyone in this world has hope, except for me." Cheng Yu revealed a painful look while speaking.

"Unless my concubine can help me." Cheng Yu said suddenly.

"Help?" Han Ji trembled in her heart.

"Yes, at this time, only my mother can help me." As Cheng Yu said, his pale and lifeless eyes suddenly burst into fiery gaze.

"Only my mother can help me." Amidst Han Ji's perplexity, Cheng Yu said again.

"How can I help Cheng Yu?" Han Ji asked.

"Mother and Concubine can ask Brother Huang." Cheng Xu said.

"To beg Your Majesty?" Han Ji said, but she didn't realize that at that moment, her voice was trembling.

"Yes, concubine mother, you go to beg brother emperor. Now I am not a threat to him at all. As long as concubine mother can beg brother emperor, he will definitely let me go." Cheng Yu said.

"But, is that really useful?" Han Ji asked.

"Why not?" Han Ji's hesitation fell into Cheng Yu's eyes, and it had another meaning.

"Don't concubine mother not want to help me?" Cheng Yu asked.

"Or, with Ziying, the concubine no longer needs me as a son?"

"It's not like that, it's just that I'm careful that if I plead with His Majesty, it will make him aware of your existence, and making His Majesty aware of your existence is a very dangerous thing for you. Only by making His Majesty forget you , you can be truly safe." Han Ji quickly explained.

"If it was in the past, I would not let my concubine mother beg for the emperor's brother, but now it is different. Only the concubine mother can beg for the emperor's brother, and he will definitely give you this face. Now I am not at all for the emperor's brother. It is not as important as the face of the concubine mother." Cheng Xu said.

"But..." Han Ji still hesitated, she didn't know whether she should agree to Cheng Yu's request, let alone whether Ying Zheng would agree to her request.

"Mother Concubine, do you really want me to tell you about that?" Amidst Han Ji's hesitation, Cheng Yu's face changed color, and the begging turned into a threat.

"Cheng Yu, you?" Han Ji understood Cheng Xu's words, so her expression changed.

"Still, the concubine's son only needs to be Lord Chang'an, not necessarily..." Cheng Yu pressed on step by step.

"Okay, I promise you." When Cheng Yu was about to say the last half sentence, Han Ji chose to compromise.

(End of this chapter)