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☆ 97. Chapter 96
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Chapter 96

Zhao Ji asked Xue Li to live in the house left for the maid in Taiji Palace. Xue Li had only one room, and the maid next to him saw that Xue Li was beautiful. Another one appeared out of nowhere. She just thought she was a beauty that Zhao Ji secretly placed in the palace for his pampering. He didn't dare to embarrass her too much. What's more, Zhao Ji is crazy, the queen is cruel, and the palace people only want to survive here, so they dare not cause any trouble. Suddenly there was an extra person in Tai Chi Hall, but they turned a blind eye and didn't hear.

There are no dead bodies or refugees everywhere in the palace, nor are there any bandits burning, killing or looting. Xue Li's house was warmed by the charcoal fire. The bed was made of soft silk satin and mattress, and light smoke curled up from the small stove, spreading a warm fragrance throughout the room.

Those days and months of struggling and worrying in the military camp seemed to have gone away from her.

Xue Li also believed that she should be happy in such a situation, but no matter how she comforted herself in her heart, she still felt depressed.

She had no news about Wei Jie. She didn't know whether Wei Jie was safe or when they would see each other again. At least in the army, she could look at him from a distance and know that everything was fine with him. She always seemed to feel that the road ahead was clear, instead of just this moment, she always felt that the front was in chaos, not knowing what to do, and heading towards Where to go.

Xue Li was thinking a lot and dressed up for Zhao Ji early in the morning, with a bit of fatigue on his face.

Zhao Ji was picking over the dossier, picked out a few hairpins with jade and pearls, and asked Xue Li to dress him up.

"Your Majesty, today seems to be a big court meeting." Xue Li reminded him kindly.

Zhao Ji said nonchalantly: "So what, I am the king of a country. I can do whatever I want. If anyone dares to say anything, I will cut off his tongue."

Xue Li consciously kept silent and had no choice but to follow Zhao Ji's wishes. She remembered that a hundred years ago, there was also a fatuous emperor, who was trying to get rid of the prince in the court. However, the prince was from the Wei family, and when the Wei family was at its peak, the fatuous emperor would abdicate the next day. A new emperor was supported.

Now that Wei Heng was not in Luoyang, the power fell into the hands of the Taiwei. If Xiahou Jing had not been the queen, Zhao Ji would have died "suddenly" due to his behavior.

It's a pity that Xue Li is not very handy. In the past, her hair was combed by maids. Later, when Wei Jie stayed by his side, Wei Jie was the one who combed her hair. Her hands became weak every time and she could only simply tie a ring. Bun. Zhao Ji saw her movements in the bronze mirror. Before she could finish combing her hair, he said displeasedly: "It's ugly, get away.

" Cum hair combing.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and it was estimated that all the courtiers were waiting in the main hall, when Xue Li saw Zhao Ji slowly walking out of the house dressed neatly.

She glanced at Zhao Ji, who was dressed luxuriously but seemed not very sane. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It was really unfair. There were people who had both ability and political integrity, but they had to risk their lives to save their lives in troubled times. There were also people who were crazy, but were in high positions. , no matter how bad a bastard he is, he can still be bowed down and worshiped by everyone in the world.

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