Magic world

"It seems that the king has made up his mind. In this case, I will not disturb you and take my leave." Seeing that King Zhao supported Juluhou so much, Lord Xinling's expression changed and he stood up and said.

Then he bowed slightly to King Zhao and led the Korean delegation out of the hall.

But Lord Longyang among them, for some reason, suddenly turned back and looked at Ito Cheng when he was about to leave the hall, with a strange smile on his face.

Noticing Longyang Jun's performance, Ito Cheng's body tensed up, and a very bad feeling arose in his heart. He quickly picked up the cup again and took a sip, relying on the strong alcoholic atmosphere to recover himself.

"Aren't Miss Ji and Mr. Zou leaving?" Ito Chengxiao asked, noticing that there were still people left in the palace.

"Yanran is from Yue, not Wei, so the Wei state has nothing to do with Yanran. Yanran is still waiting for news from Marquis Julu and will travel to Handan with Yanran someday." Ji Yanran said with a sweet smile.

"I plan to stay at the Julu Academy opened by Julu Marquis for a few days. I wonder if Julu Marquis will welcome you." Zou Yan, who was standing beside him, lightly brushed his beard and said with a smile.

"Mr. Yan is willing to live here, so naturally I can't ask for it." Ito Cheng said with a smile.

After everyone drank and chatted in the palace for a while, King Zhao dismissed the banquet and ordered Ji Yanran and Zou Yan to be sent to the post house to rest. However, after sending everyone away, Ito Cheng was left alone.

"My lord, I wonder how the military formation ahead is going?" King Zhao asked in a respectful tone in the deserted palace. Obviously, even if he became a 'slave', as King Zhao, he was still very concerned about state affairs and wanted to know what was going on in the country.

"The Yan State has been destroyed. The Yan royal family, ministers, and nobles have all been captured and are currently under custody in Jicheng. The remaining armies are taking over the entire territory of the Yan Kingdom." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"So. The Yan Kingdom is dead?" King Zhao said dumbfounded.

"Yes. Dead." Ito Cheng affirmed with a slight nod.

King Zhao was speechless, the emotions in his heart were somewhat complicated.

At this time, Ito Cheng suddenly turned his head, looked directly at the complicated-looking King Zhao and said softly, "I am going to let you abdicate."

"Ah!?" King Zhao was startled when he heard this. He instinctively exclaimed, and then his face began to turn pale, with unwillingness and entanglement covering his face.

Even though he became a puppet, King Zhao was still King Zhao in his heart. He was extremely noble and far superior to other puppets. It was also his 'master' Ito Cheng who used it as a shield, so King Zhao never thought that he would lose the throne one day.

Seeing the change in King Zhao's expression, Ito Cheng didn't ask any questions. He believed that the mere mortal King Zhao could never escape his control and would definitely make the right choice in the end.

Sure enough, the next moment, King Zhao said in a respectful voice with a dejected face, "I don't know when the Lord plans to choose to take over the throne."

"Just five days later." Ito Cheng said after thinking for a while.

"...I wonder how the Lord will deal with my son Yan. And the Zhao royal family?" After a moment of silence, King Zhao asked again.

"I promised Zhao Ya that I would give you a place to stay, but only if they are obedient enough. So as long as those people don't imitate the Tian family and cause chaos, they will naturally live well." Ito Cheng said quietly.

Speaking of the Tian family, it seems that he was an official of the Chen State during the Spring and Autumn Period. They are related to the country of origin of the identity and surname used by Ito Shiro in this life. If it were really made up, it seems that there is a big relationship.

"The same goes for your son. So it's for his own good. You'd better be the housekeeper of the Yan family when the time comes, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."

"Yes. Your Majesty knows." King Zhao said with a gloomy face.

Looking at King Zhao in front of him, Ito Cheng frowned slightly. He was really worried that King Zhao would die right here. Because in real history, the current King Zhao is not far away from his death date. In five years at most, it will be the day of his death. At that time, he still lives a very comfortable situation, but now King Zhao’s There is a heart disease in his heart. It is really hard to say whether King Zhao will use up his Yangshou in advance due to the influence of the heart disease.

Thinking of this, Ito Cheng flipped his wrist and shot a green light towards King Zhao.

In an instant, King Zhao's body was shaken, and his originally gloomy complexion turned rosy again.

"Have a good rest." Ito Cheng patted King Zhao on the shoulder and said softly. Then he left the palace without staying in King Zhao's palace, walked through the long courtyard, came to the outside of the palace, and took the reins from the soldiers guarding the palace. , got on his horse, drove his horse back towards Mrs. Ya's house.

Ten minutes later, Ito Cheng returned to the mansion.

"Dear ladies, your husband is back." Ito Cheng said loudly, throwing the horse's reins to his servants and striding into the bedroom.

"Husband." Upon hearing the voice, five girls, Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, Zhao Qian, Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer, quickly appeared and called.

"Hey, ladies, what are you waiting for? Go to bed with your husband." Ito Cheng strode forward, hugged the five girls into his arms, pushed them back into the bedroom and laughed.

"Husband, you haven't showered yet." Zhao Ni reminded her with a blushing face.

"Let's talk about it after we finish." Ito Cheng replied without hesitation. Then he walked to the bed, pushed the five of them down on the big couch, leaned down, and sealed Zhao Ni's lips with his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, clothes flew around and scattered all over the floor, and six male and female bodies were entangled in one place. Not long after, a long and melodious moan full of temptation and a strange "squeaking" sound made by the shaking of the wooden couch were heard in the room. The sound echoed away.

Hearing the movement in the house, the maid standing outside turned red and gently closed the door of Dachang's room.

"Squeak~bang."

At the same time, in Lord Pingyuan's mansion, Lord Xinling and Mrs. Pingyuan were sitting opposite each other. Among them, Mr. Xinling even hugged a pretty maidservant with one arm. Even in front of Sister Nai, Mrs. Pingyuan, he still teased and played with her wantonly.

At this time, Lord Xinling suddenly lowered his head and kissed one of the maids fiercely on the lips. The kiss made the latter's delicate body tremble and twist uncontrollably, and she let out a low moan... just Judging from the situation at the scene, it was obviously caused by pain rather than enjoyment.

When Lord Xinling let her go, he could see some tooth marks faintly appearing on the maid's tender, smooth and red lips, and a lot of blood faintly emerging from them.

Seeing this, the maid on the side turned pale, with an uncontrollable look of fear on her face.

"Do you think this woman is as good as Zhao Ya?" Lord Xinling laughed wildly, grabbed the woman's hair, and asked Mrs. Pingyuan.

"Wuji! You are jealous!" Mrs. Pingyuan sighed.

"Get out of here." Hearing this, as if he had been stabbed in pain, Lord Xinling immediately became angry and shouted at the two maidservants beside him.

The latter ran out of the house as if he had been pardoned, leaving only Mrs. Pingyuan and Lord Xinling inside.

"Zhao Ya, this bitch, I defeated the Qin army that day, and she was very obedient to me when she stayed in Handan. But look at how she treats me now, I will make her regret it." Lord Xinling fiercely grabbed the wine cup in front of him, He raised his head and took a sip, and said in a hateful voice.

"And Chen Yi, the Giant Deer Marquis, when I destroy Zhao in the future, I must first make him experience all the tortures in the world, and then cut his body into thousands of pieces and throw his body to feed the dogs, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Shut up!" Mrs. Pingyuan frowned and shouted.

Lord Xinling's expression froze for a moment before he woke up. This was not the palace of Lord Xinling of Wei, but the palace of Lord Pingyuan of Zhao. Among the maids and slaves inside, maybe one of them was King Zhao's. .

Then Lord Xinling raised his glass and drank again, putting a lot of wine into his mouth.

"Drink less. This new wine is extremely strong, but it is different from the ones you drink on weekdays. Don't get drunk." Mrs. Pingyuan advised.

Lord Xinling nodded and said nothing.

"How is your relationship with King Anli now?" Seeing this, Mrs. Pingyuan stopped talking and asked instead.

"This old ghost doesn't take me seriously anymore. He only favors villains like Long Yangjun, Lou Wu, Ruisong, and Guanbi. If I still let him do whatever he wants, our Wei Dynasty will destroy our country sooner or later." Die." Lord Xinling said coldly with a sharp look in his eyes.

"By the way, what's going on with Marquis Julu? Have you collected information about his army?" Then, Lord Xinling looked at his sister again and asked.

"I have sent my men to explore, but so far no news has been sent back, so so far I don't know what happened to Juluhou's army." Mrs. Pingyuan frowned.

"But what is certain is that that army is indeed not the current army of Zhao State."

"Why do you see it?" Lord Xinling frowned.

"Because when the army was launched, there were no abnormal movements of the existing armies of the Zhao State, and there was no population gathering in the counties and cities in the country, so I can be sure that the army of Juluhou is definitely not from the Zhao State. Army." Mrs. Pingyuan replied with a firm tone.

"This is going to be a bit difficult to handle." Lord Xinling said in a low voice.

"It's just that such a force suddenly appeared in Zhao Kingdom. King Zhao and the ministers in the palace didn't suspect it?" Then Lord Xinling asked again with a puzzled look.

"This is also what I don't understand. I don't know what the charm of Julu Hou is. From the Zhao Kingdom to the King of Zhao, down to the ministers, no one doubts his origin and identity, and they have boundless trust in him. You should have seen it in the palace today, even Queen Han Jing, who has always had a great influence on King Zhao, can't compare, which is really puzzling." Mrs. Pingyuan said depressedly.

She still clearly remembered the way her son was injured by Ito Cheng, and the painful cries that sounded in his ears from time to time.

"Have you ever had contact with him?" Lord Xinling asked again.

"Not yet." Mrs. Pingyuan frowned and said, "What? You want me to seduce him?"

As a woman with great ambitions, even her original marriage was for political purposes rather than for feelings. Therefore, Mrs. Pingyuan is not opposed to using her body to achieve some purpose. Her only concern is Yes, it’s about whether this kind of effort is worth it and whether it will be rewarded accordingly. (To be continued...)