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When the King of Zhao heard that Le Houjin was going to Handan, he had already started to make preparations.

When they heard that Le Hou could use the Qimen Dunjia Art, the King of Zhao and Lord Pingyuan had already sent people to invite Le Hou.

But unfortunately, the people of his sect were like Lu Buwei's net, lingering in front of the Bewildering Formation for a long time.

The King of Zhao was not angered by this. Instead, he was delighted. The greater Empress Le's ability, the greater her value.

After all, the Qimen Divination Art was also divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Why did so many famous generals want to seek advice from Guigu 'zi? Wasn't it because Guigu' zi was the best in the world?

He did not know which sect Le Hou had learned the Qimen Dunjia from. If it was the Ghost Valley Qimen, then he would really make a killing.

Yue Yi's Qimen Dunjia was taught by his teacher in Ghost Valley, so there was a high chance that Empress Le was an outer disciple of Ghost Valley.

Besides, Lord Pingyuan was right. Empress Le was Yue Yi's clansman. His roots were in Zhao, and he could not run away.

Therefore, the King of Zhao did as he pleased with Empress Le.

If he didn't come out now, he would come out in the future. King Zhao didn't believe that he was here.

In order to show his respect for Le Hou, he even took a bath and changed his clothes before asking Li Mu to bring Le Hou to his study.

To be honest, Le Hou really didn't understand why a house for people to live in was so big. A study room was already about four meters tall.

What if the beams fell down during an earthquake? Falling from a height of about two meters might not kill anyone, but if he fell from a height of four meters, unless he hit his leg, he would definitely die.

This might be the happiness of the rich.

Le Hou walked into King Zhao's study. It had to be said that the king's study was really unique. When Le Hou walked in, she saw a hall that looked like a living room. There was a door on the left side of the living room, and King Zhao was on the other side of the door.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Le Hou is here."

King Zhao, who was putting on airs in the study, heard Li Mu's words and quickly said to the people outside,

"Come in."

Li Mu made an inviting gesture to Le Hou. Le Hou didn't hesitate and pushed the door open.

To be honest, Le Hou herself was a little surprised when she first saw King Zhao.

He remembered that Prince Zhao Xiaocheng was not far from death. Why did he look so young?

It was reasonable to say that Prince Zhao Xiaocheng was already in his fifties or sixties, but now he looked like he was in his thirties.

What was this? Could it be a rejuvenation?

"Le Hou greets King Zhao."

"Why, Mr. Le Hou seems surprised to see this king?”

Seeing the obvious shock in Le Hou's eyes, Prince Zhao Xiaocheng was also very satisfied.

Only in this way could he break through Le Hou's defenses and make her his own.

After a short moment of surprise, Le Hou calmed down. Perhaps she had grown in reverse.

"This commoner is surprised to see that Your Majesty is so young. Please forgive me.”

"Haha, I hired an alchemist a few years ago. After taking the pills refined by him, I felt that my limbs were strong and my spirit was hale and hearty. The more I ate, the younger I became.”

If she wasn't in front of King Zhao right now, Le Hou would have rolled her eyes.

He really thought that this King Zhao had reverse growth. So he was a loser who had taken drugs.

It was true that taking this pill would have a certain effect, but when it started to erupt, it would also directly die. There was no room for rescue at all.

The current Zhao Wang could be said to have overdrawn his future life, just like a certain Bei and a credit card in the future.

He had to pay back what he owed. Those things were money, but King Zhao was paying back his life.

According to Le Hou's estimation, in less than three years, the side effects of the pill that King Zhao took would start to show. In half a year, his appearance would change from a 30-year-old man to a 70-year-old man.

After four years, he would have to lie in bed and use all kinds of expensive medicinal herbs to survive.

"It seems like this is the king's fortune. With such a talent, the king will definitely unify the six countries in the future.”

Le Hou felt that she should at least put in a good word for someone who had been sentenced to death.

However, this was just Le Hou's perfunctory words, but the King of Zhao did not think so.

"Oh, does Mr. Le Hou also think that I will eventually unify the six countries?”

King Zhao was smiling, but deep within his eyes, there was a burning flame.

Now that the Zhou Dynasty had been destroyed, all the rulers of the seven kingdoms wanted to unify the seven kingdoms.

Empress Le was good at Qimen and Dun Jia, so astrology and divination must be her forte. Didn't he mean that he was the one who unified the seven countries?

For a moment, the King of Zhao seemed to have already seen him standing on the Pilgrimage Platform and receiving the kneeling of his officials.

However, the King of Zhao would never have thought that what she said just now was just a lie that Empress Le said to comfort the dying man.

"Hehe, with such a strange person, Your Majesty has nothing to worry about.”

"That's true, but that person only knows how to refine medicinal pills. If he really wants to unify the six countries, he still needs a talent like you.”

Zhao Wang stared at Le Hou. What he said was no longer a hint, but an indication. If Le Hou was really smart, she would have understood what he meant.

"Your Majesty, you praise me too much. This commoner is not worthy of knowing some strange techniques. This is not an extraordinary ability. Moreover, this subject does not like the court. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint Your Majesty.”

He didn't want to help his little disciple who could truly unify the Six Nations, but he wanted to help someone who was about to die. Only a person with a mental illness would help him.

King Zhao frowned, his eyes filled with anger.

The conversation just now went very smoothly. King Zhao thought that he had already subdued Le Hou with his "Overlord Qi".

However, she did not expect Le Hou to directly reject her invitation.

"Mr. Lehou, are you worried about your status? I can guarantee you that as long as you work for me, you will be second only to one person in less than two years.”

This was already the highest price the King of Zhao had offered to Empress Le. If she really did not know how to appreciate favors, then the King of Zhao was prepared to use some tough methods.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. I've already made myself clear. I don't like the court and I don't want to be an official. If Your Majesty has nothing else to say, please allow me to take my leave.”

In Zhao Wang's eyes, Le Hou's words were obviously perfunctory. There was no one in this world who didn't have desires.

"If Mr. Le Hou thinks that my offer is not high enough? Then you can bring it up. Power, money, beauties, as long as you bring it up, I will definitely promise you.”

At first, King Zhao thought that Le Hou would agree with him.

However, Le Hou still shook her head and said to King Zhao,""I only want to go home. Please grant my wish, Your Majesty.”

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