Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

In the early morning, Zhao Ji woke up from her sleep. She was sleepy, showing her lazy charm. She looked at the world outside the window, and Zhao Ji squeezed outside until she was tightly close to a soft embrace. Only then did I get a sense of solidity.

"It seems pretty good here." Zhao Ji thought about what happened last night, with a slight smile on her lips.

Last night, Zhao Ji naturally slept very comfortably. The indulgence at nightfall had almost exhausted her energy. She could only beg for mercy in the middle of the night. However, Zhao Ji discovered that it is not necessarily only indulgence. Let herself feel happy, and like last night, nothing happened. She just slept together like an ordinary long-married couple, which also gave her a sense of satisfaction that filled her heart.

"What's good?" Yang Ming, who also woke up from his sleep, asked.

"Everything." Zhao Ji met Yang Ming's gaze and scratched Yang Ming's chin, which had a slight stubble.

"Everything." Yang Ming stopped Zhao Ji Guangjie's shoulder and rubbed it gently. It felt really good now.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Ji asked, noticing that Yang Ming was distracted for a moment.

"If you wake up every morning and see the person you like next to you, it is probably the rarest happiness in the world." Yang Ming said.

"It's very good, but unfortunately, that person is not me. It's almost time for you to get married." Zhao Ji said quietly.

"According to the customs of this world, it's almost enough." Yang Ming said, and the shadow of Zi Nu could not help but appear in his mind.

When it comes to marrying a wife, Zi Nu is undoubtedly the woman Yang Ming wants to marry before they break up in Luoyi. No matter from every aspect, Zi Nu is the most suitable wife candidate. Unfortunately, Zi Nu has her own problems. Responsibility.

"Jing Salamander is not a suitable wife candidate." Yang Ming's reminiscing look made Zhao Ji think that Yang Ming was thinking of Jing Salamander, so she said.

Jing Salamander is good at everything, whether it is appearance, character or martial arts, she is one of the few who are the best among women, but in Zhao Ji's opinion, Jing Salamander is not a suitable wife candidate.

In a huge mansion like Yang Ming's, there were only her, Hu Ji, and two little girls. This situation was unique in Xianyang City.

Yang Ming has no relatives around him, so his future wife is particularly important. She is the one who will support the Yang family, and Jing Salamander is obviously not suitable for such a thing.

"I think it's good. As long as you like it, that's it. As for other things, there are plenty of ways to get it. There's no need to involve marriage." Yang Ming said noncommittally.

Yang Ming's purpose in pursuing power is just to gain maximum freedom, not to give up his freedom for the sake of power.

"You are very kind to Jing Salamander." Zhao Ji bit Yang Ming. She was obviously still a little dissatisfied with Yang Ming's love for Jing Salamander. In such a matter, which woman is truly generous.

"Biting is not a good habit." Yang Ming pinched Zhao Ji's cheek and said.

"Are you sure?" As Zhao Ji spoke, she stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips, which was quite flattering.

"Are you okay again?" Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and asked emotionally.

For the majestic Queen Mother of Qin to bow down, the stimulation that goes straight into the depths of the soul is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"Whether it works or not is my business and has nothing to do with you." Zhao Ji, who aroused Yang Ming's thoughts, suddenly retreated. This cunning woman has always been a master at sultry.

"The Queen Mother should know that my riding skills have always been good." Yang Ming said.

"You?" Zhao Ji was stunned, and then she understood what Yang Ming was talking about.

"The Ai family's riding skills are also very good." Zhao Ji fought back.

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After sending Zhao Ji back to Ganquan Palace, Yang Ming headed directly towards the military camp in Shanglinyuan. Compared with the military and political power of the Hujun Mansion, Yang Ming was more concerned about the formation of the Forbidden Army. He wanted to build it according to his ideal template. An elite force that can defeat any army in the world.

In this troubled world, this is a kind of romance that only men can understand.

In nearly three months, 15,000 good families from various counties in Guanzhong have entered the military camp in Shanglin Garden. The remaining places have to be taken from counties outside Guanzhong such as Taiyuan County and Hedong County. The recruitment, due to the long distance, will continue for some time before the remaining 12,000 places can be fully replenished.

As for the three thousand young people left by Yang Ming alone, all the recruitment has been completed. Compared with the recruitment of good family members, the recruitment of young people is much simpler. After all, the family background of these young people is not very good, so naturally I hope to be able to enter the military camp early, which will also reduce the burden on my family.

Therefore, when these young people received the recruitment order at home, they rushed to Xianyang as soon as possible.

On the school grounds, a huge map was hung on the military parade platform. Groups of teenagers walked towards the map and looked at the map in front of them curiously. Some teenagers could see something, while others were completely confused. Bewildered and ignorant.

In front of the map, there was a junior official from the military department of the Hujun Mansion, named Su, named Yu. He was a poor scholar from Yiyang in the Qin State. Although he was not proficient in the study of hundreds of schools of thought, he had some extraordinary skills in making maps. Tian Tian, ​​because he was hired into the Hujun Mansion, became a small official with an annual salary of less than 100 dan.

"Do you know what the picture in front of you is?" Su Yu looked at the energetic young people in front of him and asked with a profound meaning.

"Isn't this a map?" The young men with knowledge of the map said one after another.

"Yes, this is exactly the map. Where are you from?" Su Yu pointed out a young man and asked.

"Anyi, Hedong County." The boy who was named replied.

"Do you know where Anyi City is located on this map?" Su Yu asked.

"I don't know about this." The young man shook his head. Although he knew about maps, the map in front of him was too big and beyond his understanding.

"Hedong County is at this location." Su Yu pointed to an area on the map.

Following Su Yu's actions, all the teenagers looked at the map in front of them with burning eyes. The map in front of them seemed to open up a whole new world for them.

"This is Anyi." Su Yu pointed out another point.

"How could Anyi City, which is so big, be so small?" The young man from Anyi City murmured to himself.

"This is Xianyang." Su Yu pointed to the location of Xianyang and said.

"You young men from Hedong County, after leaving home, will meet here, that is, Fenglingdu, then cross the river, come all the way west, walk across the Jingshui Floating Bridge, and finally come to Xianyang and come to Shanglinyuan." Su Yu drew a route on the map with his finger.

"We've been on the road for ten days, and there's only such a small distance on the map?" exclaimed a young man who also came from Hedong County.

"What about you, where are you from?" Su Yu pointed to another relatively short boy and asked.

"Me? My home is in Wancheng, Nanyang County." The young man whose name was called replied slightly cautiously.

"Wancheng, Nanyang County, is here. When you come to Xianyang, you should take this route. Go north along here, pass Wuguan, enter Guanzhong, and finally come to Xianyang."

For most of the next day, Su Yu found the hometowns of one boy after another on the map, keeping the eyes of those boys whose hometowns had been found fixed on the map. The boys whose hometowns had not been found were also the same. Everyone looked at Su Yu expectantly, hoping that Su Yu would call his name.

"Sir, my home is in Wushan, Qianzhong County. Can I find it on this map?" A dark and thin young man asked shyly, standing on tiptoes in the crowd.

"Qianzhong County, that's a bit far away." Su Yu said.

"Yes, we walked for two months on the road." The young man looked at Su Yu expectantly. He came to Xianyang from his hometown. Although he was full of hope, why did the young man miss his home and his relatives when he left home? ?

"Qianzhong County is in the southwest of Nanyang County, going down from Nanyang County. This is Nanjun. From Nanjun to the west, along the river, upstream, and when you reach here, you will find Wushan." In the young man's expectation, Su The location of Wushan in Qianzhong County was pre-marked on the map.

"So my home is here." The young man looked at the direction Su Yu pointed and remembered it firmly in his heart.

In Xianyang Palace, Qin Wangzheng, who had been paying attention to the Shanglinyuan Forbidden Army Camp, looked hesitant when listening to Zhao Gao's report, and asked: "The only thing the Central Guards have done these days is to teach. Are those young recruits identifying maps?"

"This servant is also confused, but this is indeed the only thing the Central Guard Army has done in the past few days." Zhao Gao replied.

"What does he mean by this move?" Qin Wangzheng asked doubtfully.

"Maybe we have to wait a little longer to see the intention of the Central Guards." Zhao Gao said uncertainly.

Amidst the doubts of Qin Wangzheng and Zhao Gao, after four days, all three thousand young men in the military camp found their hometowns from the map. They would rest with each other and with the new friends they made around them. They discussed their hometowns with each other. Before coming to Xianyang, they had never left the county or even the village. Through the experience of coming to Xianyang and their understanding of the map, a whole new world was opening up to them.

It turns out that their Qin State is like this. It turns out that the world is so big.

On the fifth day, Yang Ming, the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army, finally appeared on the school grounds.

Under the admiring gazes of all the teenagers, Yang Ming said loudly: "Do you know why I spent four days asking you to do nothing but just observe and understand the map?"

Under the puzzled gazes of all the teenagers, Yang Ming uttered two words in his mouth: "The world."