I Breakthrough Again

"My Ji family and Shennong family have been related by marriage more than once for thousands of years, and the two have long been connected by blood.

Jiang Yan, you don’t think about the love of our ancestors. I have known each other since childhood, so I can’t look at my Ji Yan and return the sword to my Ji family. "

The classical beauty stared at Jiang Yan, and spoke alternately with the woman behind her.

When she finished speaking, the woman behind her said again: "You, Shennong, are a good tutor. You Jiang Xian marry a..."

Before the woman had finished her words, her expression suddenly changed, her voice stopped abruptly, she knelt to the ground inexplicably, and knocked her head several times like a courtesy to Queen Da Qin.

It's very bald.

Due to the rapid changes, Jiang Yan, classical beauty Ji Yan, and Han Yue, who had been sitting on the side and dare not interject, had no time to react.

The woman knocked her head like garlic, and kept tapping the ground with her forehead.

Jiang Xie understood what was going on in a blink of an eye, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

The woman didn't say a word, she just bowed her head, and quickly knocked out a blood stain on her forehead.

She herself also looked panicked and her face was shocked.

Obviously involuntarily.

No kowtow, no way.

The woman's forehead quickly ran full of blood, and the expression on her face changed from panic at the very beginning to panic.

A mysterious yellow Magic power light appeared in Ji Yan's hand, and he wanted to raise his own follower.

Unexpectedly, she just touched the woman, she was also affected by a force, knelt on the ground with a bang, and began to kowtow.

Han Yue was dumbfounded.

Jiang Yan saw Ji Yan also kneeling in front of him, and also opened his small mouth in surprise.

The next moment, a jade medallion worn by Ji Yan on the ground, floated in the air, was absorbed by a force, and disappeared.

After Ji Yan fell to his knees, he could not speak, but looked anxious.

There was a small space sealed by the magic circle in that jade card, which contained a very important thing she carried with her.

Never lose it.

However, she was suppressed on the ground, and she was unable to get up again. Anxiously, tears fell on Ji Yan's face.

She was born in the Ji family, a descendant of the ancient emperor Huangdi. She has been favored since she was a child, her birth, aptitude, looks, everything is good, growing up so big, she has never suffered such grievances.

Just when she was crying, a force of power hung over her, and the world turned around. She and the women who were next to her, including Han Yue, were pushed out of the Wuying Hall.

When they felt down to earth again, they had come outside the Xianyang Palace.

A slightly low voice sounded in the ears of the three of them: "Remember that in the ancient times, the human emperor had done a lot to the human race. This time only a small punishment will be given, not as an example. You wait and go."

Ji Yan said anxiously: "Can the Lord of Qin deceive people like this?

What I carry with me, maybe return it to me? "

"Not anymore." The couple said in a similar tone.

Ji Yan asked a few more questions, but it was a pity that Void was calm and didn't respond again.

The guards standing outside the Xianyang Palace would watch with cold eyes, Ji Yan stomped his feet anxiously.

Han Yue was frightened for a while. The Great Qin Master didn't show up at all. He just pushed through the air, leaving the three of them without the ability to resist, turning the universe upside down, and sending them out of the Xianyang Palace in an instant.

These methods are comparable to the legendary fairy and demons.

Xianyang Palace.

After the three of them were thrown out of the Hall of Wuying, Jiang Yan was also touched by a force of strength. The universe changed, and he arrived at the main hall of Xianyang Palace in a blink of an eye.

Not far from the front, Zhao Huai Zhongzheng in a black robe was writing a review notebook with a blank expression on his face.

Jiang Xian glanced at the Lord of Daqin, and begged in a low voice: "The king is angry with Jiang Xian."

"Well, don't you even bully?"

Zhao Huaizhong said faintly: "You are my Queen of Da Qin, and an entourage dared to speak unscrupulously in front of you. If you don't teach her a lesson, wouldn't it be looked down upon.

If it were not for your acquaintance with them, they would not have to leave today. "

"The Shennong family and the Ji family have known each other for thousands of years. I am as embarrassed as you. The elders of the two families also know each other, and some of them are not shallow." Jiang Xie whispered.

"You dare to slap your mouth, come here and lift up the skirt." Zhao Huaizhong said.

"I do not."

Jiang Yan quickly scanned the hall, and found that there was no one on the left and right, and whispered: "The king may be allowed to punish Jiang Yan until night. In this Xianyang Temple, isn't it okay."

"Then wait until the evening."

Zhao Huaizhong teased: "Sit down, I have something to ask you.

What is the identity of the person who came to you? "

"It's the eldest daughter of the Ji family, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, named Ji Yan, who I have known since I was young."

Jiang Xian bulged her cheeks and said, "This is where the king handles state affairs. According to regulations, even though I am a queen, I can't come here. Jiang Xian will just stand here and return to the king."

Zhao Huai squinted his eyes.

Jiang Yan in front of her was wearing a rouge-colored long dress, with flawless face and smart eyes. He had the lively and charming look of a young girl as well as the charming charm of a young woman.

"You come to me." Zhao Huai said in the middle.

Jiang Yan shook his head, but took a small step towards retreated, and said with a smile: "I'm going back, you've dealt with state affairs and come back earlier." After that, he ran out of the Xianyang Palace.

Time passed quickly, and when the night fell, Zhao Huaizhong returned to Wuying Hall.

The stars flickered.

In the sleeping hall, the lights flickered.

Jiang Yan and Zhao Huaizhong have been talking about the late night, and the voices came from the couch, high and low, sometimes tactfully low and charming, and temporarily lazy and tender, with many changes.

"Ji's ancestral land is in Xinzheng?"

After Zhao Huaizhong and Jiang Xian discussed the business matter, the topic suddenly turned to Ji's body.

"Um."

Jiang Xian's voice came out of the tent, as if he was about to fall asleep: "Ji still has a small hole in the sky. According to legend, it is a certain Magical Item left by the Yellow Emperor. Ji doesn't usually live in Korea."

"Xiao Dongtian, Ji is very rich?"

"Um."

Jiang Yan replied again and said lazily: "Similar to our Shennong..." The voice in the tent gradually weakened, his breathing was soft, and he fell asleep halfway through the conversation.

The next morning.

In the main hall of Xianyang Palace, Old Sikong hurried over, and after seeing Zhao Huaizhong, he took out five or six small bronze mirrors like a treasure.

Each small mirror is not as big as a palm, and the symbols and spells on the back are densely covered.

"We have been conducting research on bone mirrors. After Zou Sage's disciples joined, we separated and mastered some new things from the mirror. At present, we have already figured out all the array layouts and materials needed for bone mirrors. "

Old Sikong was quite proud, his forehead shone with his hairline back:

"It's a pity that the materials needed for the main mirror of the bone mirror were only available in ancient times, and they are now extinct. Otherwise, the same bone mirror can be copied."

Zhao Huaizhong: "In other words, because of material restrictions, it is no longer possible to restore the primary mirror of the bone mirror?"

"Yes."

Old Sikong nodded: "But we have made a number of secondary mirrors for bone mirrors, please look at it."

When he finished speaking, a total of six small bronze mirrors were brought to Zhao Huaizhong's eyes together: "These are the secondary mirrors of our imitated bone mirrors. They cannot be used alone, but they can be connected to the main mirror."

Then demonstrated again.

This time, the bone mirror secondary mirror, which has made a breakthrough, can already be combined with the main mirror, reflecting each other's images.

Zhao Huaizhong pondered and said, "These few secondary mirrors are still far from enough, and they are not of great use."

Old Sikong was discouraged: "The secondary mirrors that can develop images are also limited by materials, so only these few can be made.

However, we have also made improvements to the mirror whistle, which can transmit warnings more sensitively and distribute them to my Da Qin generals, which can improve the Qin army's defense ability. "

Zhao Huaizhong was slightly satisfied and nodded gently.

At the end of September.

After Qin issued an edict, after exterminating Korea, Handi was changed to Yingchuan County and included in the territory of Daqin.

This move means the complete demise of Korea, and there will be no more Korea from it.

After Zheng Guoqu was completed, the Guanzhong Plain also began planning, planning to open up the land next year and plant it.

Some Koreans were also moved to the Guanzhong area and became the earliest farmers in Guanzhong to open up wasteland and prepare for cultivation next year.

After Han Feizi entered the Qin Dynasty, he was appointed by Zhao Huaizhong to take over the post of Tingwei, and he is now working on perfecting Qin's laws and regulations.

On the evening of early October, the stars flickered.

Zhao Huaizhong came to the Sendai Stone Temple again, sitting cross-legged and practicing.

With the deepening of the practice, two scents of aura overflowed from his body, transforming into the black dragon Dharma image and the Sendai Dharma body, and together with him, he can suffocate the power of heaven and earth and increase his practice.

Suddenly, the void in the stone hall collapsed, and the Magic power fluctuated like a tide.

And Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness once again transformed into a hazy ancient Xiantai.

As he practiced, that Xiantai became clearer and clearer, and it was in harmony with the Dantian fairy magic spring, echoing up and down, pushing Zhao Huai's internal energy to rise rapidly, and increasing to the next level of the Sage realm.

Early the next morning, the sky was overcast.

The meeting in the main hall of Xianyang just ended.

Zhao Huaizhong walked to the study with his hands, and suddenly felt in his heart, stopping on a corridor of the Xianyang Palace, turning his head and looking into the distance.

In the clouds far away, there is actually a colorful god cow walking on the clouds, slowly breaking through the clouds, and walking towards Xianyang.

"Tsk, what a strange beast is this, it's so powerful."

Wang Jian, Lu Buwei, Han Fei and others who had not yet gone far after the dispersal of the dynasty came to Zhao Huaizhong one after another.

"Come up and have a look." Wang Jian asked.

"Um."

Zhao Huai nodded slightly, and Wang Jian immediately flew away to meet the colorful sacred bull.

In a short while, Wang Jian immediately returned and led the old cow to land on the square in front of Xianyang Palace.

All the ministers were amazed and leaned over to watch.

The bull is sturdy, with a blue back and horns, four sturdy hooves, colorful clouds lingering around his body, and a strong breath that can hardly lose the black bird.

Five people sat on the cow's back and landed one after another.

"Does your old man come to be a lobbyist?"

Zhao Huaizhong watched a human being on the back of the cow.

Among those who came down on the cow's back, one was the fat old lady of Shennong, who was always kind.

Behind the old lady was Ji Yu, and there were two elderly men, one man and one woman, who were obviously the elders of the Ji family and the women who followed Ji Yu.

The group immediately walked into the main hall of Xianyang.

"Excuse me, the Lord of Great Qin, maybe let me wait to see Xuanyuanjian?"

Ji's old man is wearing a brown long dress with densely folds on his face, white beard and white hair, and a mahogany cane in his hand.

Zhao Huaizhong nodded and stretched out his hand softly.

In recent days, the Xuanyuan Sword, which has been above the main hall of Xianyang Palace, blended with Daqin Town’s national artifacts, vibrated softly, turned into a ray of blue light, manifested in the shape of a dragon, and flew up and down through the air, around Zhao Huai. Fly, a good show of flattery.

There are two old men, one male and one female, of the Ji family, and Jiang Xian, an old lady of the Shennong family, including Ji Yu, look at Xuanyuanjian in front of them together.

"This sword seems to be coming back..."

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