When Zhao Yu ordered Qiushuang to send gifts into the palace, the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji summoned Prime Minister Lu Buwei in the palace.

Since the last time Zhao Ji quarreled with Lu Buwei, Lu Buwei stepped into this palace for the first time.

“Chen Lu Buwei, I have seen the Queen Mother.”

Zhao Ji looked at Lu Buwei, who was standing there fighting against herself, and said to the palace maids and female officials beside her: “Go down, no one is allowed within a hundred steps.” ”

“No.”

After the palace maid and female official withdrew, Zhao Ji trembled lightly, “You… Still angry? ”

“Niangniang said and laughed, how dare the minister be angry with the Empress Dowager.” Lu Buwei’s face remained unchanged, and his tone was flat, as if he didn’t remember anything before.

Seeing Lu Buwei’s attitude, Zhao Ji naturally understood that his anger had not yet subsided, so he stepped forward a few steps and came to Lu Buwei, a jade hand gently caressed Lu Buwei’s old cheek, and said softly: “Last time, I was too excited to hit you.” Of course, that’s because you did too much, you actually want me to…”

“If the mother is fine, the minister will leave.” There was no trace of use on his face, and he didn’t pay any attention to Zhao Ji’s tenderness.

Zhao Ji saw Lu Buwei’s attitude, the original tenderness immediately turned into anger, but when she was about to attack, she put up with it abruptly, the jade hand left Lu Buwei’s cheek, took a few steps back, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and said without saltiness: “You should get news about Concubine Zheng’s pregnancy.” ”

“Naturally.” Lu Buwei said, “This is the luck of my Great Qin, the luck of the world.” ”

Zhao Ji said, “But she is from Chu, and half of her children are Chu bloodline. ”

Lu Buwei’s face remained unchanged and said, “So what?” Could it be that the child in Concubine Zheng’s belly is not your grandson? ”

Lu Buwei’s words made Zhao Ji speechless, indeed, she didn’t like Ah Ruo, but she couldn’t deny the fact that Ying Zheng was her own son, and the child in Ah Ruo’s belly was her own grandson.

As Zhao Ji spoke, Lu Buwei said, “I know what you’re worried about, yes, half of the child is indeed the bloodline of the Chu Kingdom, but so what?” Now Zheng’er is less than twenty years old, and as a king, there will definitely be many children in the future, and it is not certain who the position of the crown prince will be at that time. What’s more, now that Concubine Zheng’s stomach is male or female, I don’t know, why should you worry about future things. She is saying, even if she is a child, she is also the future prince, but she still wants to call you grandmother? ”

Lu Buwei’s words made Zhao Ji feel like she could see the blue sky through the clouds and mist, and nodded slightly: “You are right, it was I who lost my square inch when I heard that Ah Ruo was pregnant.” ”

Seeing that Zhao Ji finally calmed down, Lu Buwei was also secretly relieved, he was afraid that Zhao Ji had something wrong and secretly got rid of the child in Concubine Zheng’s stomach, which really became a situation of dying with the Chu family.

As the saying goes, everything must leave a way back for people, otherwise the other party will definitely fight back like crazy when there is no doubt that the other party will die, if the strength is crushed, if the strength is equal, then it will definitely have to pay a heavy price.

Although Cheng Jiao died, but Qin and Chu have been married for more than a hundred years, the foundation of the Chu people in the Qin State can not be eradicated overnight.

“I’m going to find a teacher for Zheng’er.”

Zhao Ji was stunned and puzzled: “Why?” ”

Lu Buwei said, “Zheng’er is very smart, he also has a city government, and he is a rare monarch. It’s just that in a good monarch, you must also have a teacher to teach him, otherwise it is easy to go crooked. ”

Zhao Ji felt reasonable and asked, “Who can be the teacher?” ”

Lu Buwei spat lightly, “Li Si.” ”

Zhao Ji said, “Who is he, and where is the teacher?” ”

Lu Buwei said: “The Cai people in the State of Chu, the master of Confucianism, is the high foot of Xunzi. ”

“It’s a native of the Chu country again.” Zhao Jiliu’s eyebrows glanced slightly, and his tone was worried: “Aren’t you afraid that he will be wooed by Changpingjun and others?” ”

“Don’t worry, I can see that Li Si will not be so easy to be wooed.”

Lu Buwei brushed his snow-white beard and said with a confident expression. _

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