People in the Qin Dynasty, entertained during the Warring States period

Even if he doesn't come to help the Empress Dowager with her troubles for several days, she can still restrain her desire for him.

However, the intervals should not be too long to avoid backlash.

He will have even less self-control after that.

After doing all this, Cao Ze grasped the empress's soft waist.

There were no fancy moves.

With bayonets loaded, it's time to take a knife!

Its main focus is on speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness.

After half an incense stick's time, the woman was already exhaling more than inhaling.

She was about to be killed by Cao Ze's knife.

"I told you to go easy on me earlier, and you showed me mercy. Now look at you, not stopping for a single breath."

Cao Ze chuckled and said, "Didn't we stop now?"

"They're almost dead!"

Afterwards, she didn't wipe herself much, turned over, and lay comfortably on her side.

"You're really something, making me realize that I'm not just a boring queen, but also a woman."

Cao Ze whistled softly, and it worked well, greatly alleviating his addiction.

Normally, it would have pounced on them again.

The main idea is to do things to the extreme as long as you don't die.

Instead of entering a state of sagehood like now, having time to lament one's empty, lonely, and cold life.

He now needs to fully recover as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we try to use the activation technique to speed up the opening of the twelve meridians.

The goal is to clear all the meridians in the body within a year, form a grand internal circulation, break through to the first-class innate realm, and gain a certain degree of self-protection ability.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, you flatter me. As long as I am here, I guarantee that Your Majesty can be a woman every day."

Cao Ze casually started to flatter the Empress.

It's just a game, anyone who believes it is an idiot.

The Empress Dowager narrowed her long, phoenix-shaped eyes, clearly pleased with Cao Ze's words.

She nestled behind Cao Ze, exhaling softly, her voice gentle and soothing.

"At that time, you will be the Prime Minister of Zhao and Qian'er's adoptive father. I will no longer need to hide anything from you and can be with you forever."

Cao Ze's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "I wonder what the Queen thinks of Guo Kai?"

"Guo Kai? He's quite capable. When I first became famous in Handan, it was he who introduced me to Zhao Yan, and I became the Queen I am today. In fact, I should be thanking him."

Cao Ze grasped the Queen's small white hand, looked into her eyes, and said with a smile, "Does the Queen wish to thank him?"

The Empress Dowager curled her lip and said, "What is he? I've already done more than enough by helping him become the Prime Minister."

She then said with a charming smile, "Don't worry, sir. When I become Empress Dowager, I will definitely help you become Prime Minister. Let Guo Kai die and vent your anger."

She knew that Cao Ze and Guo Kai had some past conflicts because of Zhao Qian.

She had already warned Guo Kai about this.

Cao Ze shook his head slightly, realizing he had been overthinking things.

Guo Kai came from a humble background, so it's impossible that the Empress was a pawn controlled by him.

The Empress Dowager is just not very bright and only knows how to enjoy herself, so she can be easily manipulated by Guo Kai.

With the trio of Guo Kai, Zhao Qian, and the Queen of Chang, how could the state of Zhao not perish?

But that has nothing to do with him.

He lacked the ambition of Guo Kai, the prime minister, to make the Zhao state great again.

After showing off to the Queen, Cao Ze swaggered out of the palace.

After buying some jewelry and trinkets, I arrived at Feixue Pavilion as dusk approached.

He's almost fully recovered now, thanks to Ya Fei's unknown but wonderful medicine; he really needs to thank her.

Cao Ze was about to ask Ya Fei to open the back door for him as usual, but he found that Fei Xue Ge had reopened.

It seems the controversy surrounding "Snow Woman Song" from a while ago has subsided.

As soon as Cao Ze entered Fei Xue Pavilion, he sensed that something was wrong.

He understood why the girls looked at him; after all, he was so handsome that even a courtesan wanted to take him as her lover.

But! Why are these dozen or so grown men staring at him?

It's not his turn to dance tonight!

"But Mr. Cao Ze?"

A well-dressed young man stood up and bowed to Cao Ze, saying, "I am Ziyu, a Confucian scholar. I have just graduated from my apprenticeship at Xiaoshengxianzhuang and come to Handan to take up an official post."

The young man started it, and the remaining dozen or so people began to greet him one after another. Some presented their name cards, some wanted to invite Cao Ze to go out to high-end nightclubs for drinks and entertainment, and some even wanted to kneel down and become his disciples on the spot.

No matter how stupid Cao Ze was, he knew that today's events had already spread, and the news was quite widespread.

I didn't expect the Lecture Room to be so effective.

If I went there every day to debate with the various schools of thought, using all sorts of literature, history, philosophy, chemistry, and biology to overwhelm them, I would definitely become famous throughout the seven kingdoms in a short time.

However, we need to plan this carefully.

It would be beneath one's dignity to engage in a duel with ordinary disciples of various schools of thought; one should at least seek out a great Confucian scholar to clash with, stepping on them to create a dramatic effect.

Kong Chuan is an acquaintance, so it's not easy to make a move against him.

Li Mu and Pang Nuan knew each other even though they weren't in Handan.

The three sword demons outside the city all fit the description of Lu Goujian, the former leader of the Mohist school, but the old man is living in seclusion.

After thinking it over, Cao Ze realized that there weren't many influential figures from various schools of thought in Handan City right now.

As the saying goes, "If you blossom, the gentle breeze will come."

He continued to build his reputation by publishing short essays, hoping to attract the attention of any influential figures.

"Mr. Cao Ze's 'Three Character Classic' is truly a remarkable piece of writing!"

"If we're talking about extraordinary texts, then the Thousand Character Classic has to be it!"

"I don't think it's even as good as 'The Snow Maiden's Song'!"

……

Cao Ze was surrounded by more than a dozen people of considerable status who were praising him, and he felt extremely comfortable.

"Everyone, Feixue Pavilion is not a vegetable market, please refrain from making noise."

Ya Fei, wearing red and gold high heels, walked down the stairs step by step.

"Mr. Cao Ze, please come up."

A dozen or so nobles watched Cao Ze leave with some regret before dispersing.

Cao Ze straightened his clothes and calmly walked over with the gift.

Ya Fei glanced at it and said in a subtle tone, "Is this for Xue'er?"

Cao Ze smiled and said, "It's for you guys, just a little something."

Ya Fei accepted it and accompanied Cao Ze to the elegant room upstairs in Fei Xue Pavilion, and asked a maid to call Xue Nu over.

"At least you know how to repay kindness."

"A drop of water in need deserves a spring in return. I will never forget the life-saving grace of that day."

"Hehe, how did you know I like gold and red hairpins? Especially the red phoenix style ones."

Ya Fei stared intently at Cao Ze, her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of danger.

Cao Ze did not notice Ya Fei's change, and simply coughed lightly: "Xue Nu mentioned it once by chance."

He can't very well say, "That time, when the Snow Woman got drunk, she revealed all your secrets, can she?"

However, on another note, is Yafei really wearing sexy stockings right now?

In that indescribable place, do the patterns depicted by the Snow Woman truly exist?

Cao Ze was eager to find out the truth.

The only one to blame is the Snow Woman's exceptional talent for language; her descriptions were so captivating that it always made him prone to daydreaming when facing Ya Fei alone.

But soon, Cao Ze stopped having such thoughts.

His crown felt a little cold.

What a silly goose!

Chapter 79 Ya Fei's Shyness and Secrets

The snow woman had just finished her dance practice and removed her heavy makeup.

Upon receiving the message from the maid, she lost her footing, and the silver-white hair ornament fell to the ground.

Without bothering to pick it up, she left the dance studio with her bare face exposed.

She walked quickly along the corridor inside the pavilion, praying continuously in her heart.

I didn't expect Cao Ze to come over tonight.

I also happened to run into Sister Yafei.

Don't let it slip!

That could kill you!

On the other side...