I Breakthrough Again

In Xianyang Palace, palace lanterns hung high and bright as day.

King Zhuang Xiang, Lu Buwei, Yu Shi doctor, and the three of them each occupy a short seat and are talking.

Since the birth of the Xuanniao, the world is shaking, and news has been sent to Xianyang, and the six countries will send their envoys to Xianyang to visit.

"This visit of the Six Nations must be worried about the birth of the mysterious bird. Da Qin will take advantage of this opportunity to rise up again. The purpose of coming here is nothing more than investigating my tone."

The ambassador's doctor had a crisp face, was in his early fifties, was tall and thin, and wore a black official gown.

His pupils are sunken in the sockets of his eyes, his eyes are calm, and when he looks at people, it will put a lot of pressure on the other person.

Lu Buwei said in a slow voice: "The Yushi said nothing is wrong, this is obvious."

King Zhuang Xiang slowly nodded, and the three discussed how to deal with the relationship between the six nations.

It was still decided to implement Da Qin's consistent strategy for the Six Nations, win over Yan Qi, stabilize Chu Wei, and eliminate Han Zhao.

Distant and close attack, defeat one by one.

This is the strategy that Fan Sui set up when he entered the Qin Baixiang, and has persisted for many years.

After the three of them talked, they were about to disperse when they suddenly heard the inner palace shaking, and there was a sound.

The servant came in and reported: "Majesty, above the sky of the inner palace, a shadow of the long Ge suddenly appeared, and the thunder coiled down, and it seemed that someone was doing something in the inner palace."

King Zhuang Xiang didn't think he would say: "It was the widow who asked a few old generals to exchange practice experience with Wang'er. It's no problem, you go down."

However, not long after the servant went out, he came in again: "The two old generals, Bai and Wang, come to see you."

King Zhuang Xiang smiled and said, "The old generals are impatient and tell them to come in. The widow is about to ask about their fight against Wang'er."

Lu Buwei was going to leave, but when he heard that it was related to Zhao Huaizhong, he returned to his own seat.

Seeing that Lu Buwei was not leaving, the imperial doctor stayed.

In a moment, under the guidance of the servant, Bai Xun, with a gloomy face, and Wang Huai, who was tall, walked in together.

After the two men gave a salute to King Zhuang Xiang, they each sat down at a short banquet: "My lord, I will return to our lives here."

King Zhuang Xiang: "The two old generals are working hard. Just now I heard a movement from the harem. I think the old generals are fighting against Huai'er. How is he doing?"

The two old generals were slightly embarrassed, and the old general Wang rolled up his sleeves again, but the black green on his arm had not recovered.

"I did it with the prince, leaving traces."

"What happened to Huaier?" King Zhuang Xiang cared about his son first.

General Wang concealed his face and said: "The prince is unscathed, and the old minister is not his opponent."

King Zhuang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was surprised: "Has the old general ever had reservations?"

General Wang shook his head and briefly talked about the process of the fight.

Lu Buwei and Doctor Yu Shi were also interested after hearing this, and they rushed to inquire:

"Listening to the meaning of the words of the two generals, the fighting ability of the prince surpasses the ordinary holy realm?"

"Um."

This time it was Bai Xun who explained: "It is certain that the prince and the elementary holy realm are far superior.

A few of us discussed afterwards and estimated that the prince would be able to easily defeat the ordinary holy realm, and he would not lose even if he encountered the second floor of the holy realm. "

King Zhuang Xiang looked surprised. In terms of spiritual practice, his daddy had been dumped by his son without a trace.

"When the prince fought against a few people, did he use many techniques at the same time, including Confucianism, law and vertical and horizontal techniques?" Lu Buwei asked intently.

The art of miscellaneous family he has learned is also the essence of each family.

"It is precisely that the Confucianism, Law and other methods used by the prince are all handy, and the power is not weaker than the practitioners of this category for many years."

Bai Xun said: "I asked the prince, and the prince made it clear that he had never practiced these skills, but he used it so well. I couldn't understand it.

Xu is the crown prince with outstanding talents, it is beyond my ability to speculate. "

King Zhuang Xiang smiled and said, "So, I will work hard for a few generals and continue to do more exercises with Huaier."

The two veterans looked at each other, feeling that it was a hard job to be a sparring partner for Zhao Huaizhong, but King Zhuang Xiang's order had to be followed.

Lu Buwei glanced at the two veteran generals and said with insight: "Several generals might as well discuss their strategies and talk to the prince."

"This remark is great." The two veterans said in unison.

Speaking of soldiers is better, no need to do it, just deduction.

The long night was lonely, and the moon shadow moved westward.

Zhao Huaizhong returned to the bedroom, after washing, he went to the study, took out the original scroll, and looked through it silently.

In the next few days, he often went to find a few veterans to discuss his practice experience, and through a few veterans, he increased his understanding of the art of military strategy.

At the end of November, the weather was a bit cold.

Zhao Huaizhong asked the Ministry of Architects to build a new type of bronze heating stove and sent two to Zhao Ji.

At noon, the light is shining brightly.

The mother and daughter were sitting in Zhangtai Palace and chatting.

Zhao Ji was wearing a black dress with a jasper belt on her waist, but the inner lining was red, and the complexion became more and more like jade, delicate and gorgeous.

She made Zhao Huaizhong look at the pile of colorful cloth satin placed aside: "Guess what, where did these cloth forgings come from?"

Looking at you, you know that it was Mrs. Xiuli Qinyang Palace who sent you to please you, otherwise you would not be so proud... Zhao Huaizhong saw through and said, following Zhao Ji's words: "Isn't the father bestowing it on my mother?"

Zhao Ji proudly said: "Naturally not."

"Where did that come from?" Zhao Huaizhong picked up a pear on the table when he was talking, and when he saw that it was clean, he started to eat.

The skin is soft, the flesh is sweet, and the taste is good.

Zhao Ji said: "Sent from Qinyang Palace. Recently, Mrs. Xiuli often asks people to bring me something from Korea."

"Then Mom will give back some gifts." Zhao Huaizhong said casually.

Zhao Ji snorted, and suddenly said: "These cloth satin mothers can't use them alone. Why don't you send some to Huacaoju?"

Then he said: "My mother has never asked, what is the relationship between you and Mu Yangjing?"

Zhao Huaizhong took a look at his mother with a melon-eating expression on his face.

Zhao Ji showed a look of yearning: "I suddenly felt that if you really took Mu Yangjing as a concubine, it would be good. Then she is a descendant of Shennong, wouldn't she also call me a mother after you?"

Zhao Huaizhong didn't say a word, and he planned to leave after eating the pear.

Zhao Ji dissatisfied: "Every time I come over, I will leave after a while."

"I am anxious to go to Huacaoju to help my mother fulfill her wish." Zhao Huaizhong said freely.

Xuangu Academy, just after the afternoon.

At this time, Jiang Xian was studying in the academy.

When Zhao Huaizhong came over, Mu Yangjing was leaning on the couch and reading.

Yes, it is a book, a paper book.

She wore a cross-collared light blue and deep dress. The neckline, cuff corners and skirt were decorated with light cyan flourishes. The feet were white socks, without shoes, showing graceful foot shapes and delicate white ankles. The slender legs are joined together, and a thin blanket of white fur is put up, and the graceful curve figure is reclining on the couch, lazy and charming.

Zhao Huaizhong came in, she raised her head and raised the book in her hand:

"The thread-bound paper book you invented is not only lighter, but it also carries more content and writes more smoothly."

Her tone was softer and softer than usual, and her eyes were shining.

Obviously it was Zhao Huaizhong who made the paper, which shocked her.

She has realized that paper is an epoch-making product, and once it is promoted, it will quickly replace the original bamboo slips.

"Zhao Huaizhong, when you told me about planting and grafting, did you know the surprise in my heart?

Now I have developed this kind of paper..."

Mu Yangjing sat up from a reclining posture, staring at Zhao Huaizhong Yingying wonderfully, with long eyelashes, Shui Ling's eye pupils, with a focused expression, as if to see through Zhao Huaizhong's thoughts and know why he could be different.

She leaned her upper body forward, supporting the low mat in front of her with her forearm.

So the table was lucky enough to hold the fullness in front of her, and it was inadvertently amorous.

For a good man like me, he has an irrepressible curiosity and exploration psychology. Mu Yangjing, you are very dangerous...Zhao Huaizhong smiled and sat down on one side: "I have a problem and I want to ask you.

These days, I am studying the human practice system.

I found that there were many people in ancient times who seemed to have exceeded the barriers of the holy realm. It can be seen that the holy realm is not the end of our practice. Do you know what Realm is after the six levels of the holy realm? "

Mu Yangjing's eyes closed, and she considered:

"The holy realm we often talk about, the more delicate distinction should be called the holy realm.

It refers to the growth of power, which has transcended the mundane level, hence the name Holy Dharma. This Dharma refers to Magic power, power.

The Holy Dharma Realm is also the high point of earthly power in the eyes of the world, but it is not absolute.

The Realm that followed was naturally the cultivation of the mind and virtues that followed after the increase in Magic power, so the sixth level of the highest holy realm was the first realm of the next level of Sage realm! "

"But this is only a general distinction, and it does not include all practitioners.

There are also those who use strength to break the path, diligently all the way, without cultivating virtues, and it is not appropriate to be included in Sage's Realm category. "

What Mu Yangjing said is consistent with the record in the ancient books, but the description of the follow-up Realm in the ancient books is unclear.

Zhao Huaizhong asked: "Then how many levels of Sage are there, how to distinguish?"

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