Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

In front of the Fen River Ferry, Yang Ming, who had walked out of the Taihang Mountains, came here and saw a small boat on the riverside with a little man on the boat.

"Does the guest want to cross the river?" The villain stood up from the bow of the boat and raised a small face with freckles on both sides of his cheeks.

"We need to cross the river. How much does it cost to cross the river?" Yang Ming looked at the villain in front of him, and a name slowly emerged in his mind: Dui Li, an unlucky little girl who should be dead at this time. little girl.

"Only three coins." Dui Li stretched out his three little fingers and said.

"It's not expensive, but I can get there without taking a boat." Yang Ming, who was completely relaxed, even wanted to tease the little girl.

"You can cross the river without taking a boat? Are you a bird in the sky or a fish in the water?" Dui Li asked curiously.

"I am neither a bird nor a fish." Yang Ming had already stepped on the water as he spoke. In the shocked eyes of the little girl, Yang Ming was walking on flat ground on the water.

"Look, I can walk over." Yang Ming walked from the water to Dui Li's boat path.

"Are you a god?" Dui Li looked at the scene in front of her and rolled her eyes. Her thoughts beyond her current age had already made her think of many things.

"Gods are invisible, they are still human beings." Yang Ming walked up to the bow of the ship and looked at Dui Li with a look of scrutiny.

Dui Li, a little girl who would have become one of the Eight Linglongs, a little girl who likes to play ball and can make several other companions afraid of her.

Dui Li didn't know martial arts during his lifetime, so why did he become a member of the Eight Linglongs who was feared by his companions after his death? Yang Ming finally got a clue as to what the reason was.

The little Dui Li turned out to be a genius, a genius with a special talent in the spiritual realm, just like the Luowang Killer-level killer Gan Kill, he had a special talent.

"Do you still need a ferry?" Dui Li asked expectantly.

"One dollar." Yang Ming stretched out a finger and said.

"Two cents." Dui Li bargained.

"Deal." Yang Ming agreed simply this time.

When Yang Ming returned to Tunliu City, the entire city was already full of people. In the Chengyu rebel army, all the commanders and their officers had been beheaded for the crime of consecutive sitting, but this was not the end. The order from Xianyang was to recruit officers up to the centurion level, an army of nearly 100,000 people. The centurion had more than 900 people, more than 900 heads, and behind him were more than 900 families and thousands of people. mouth people.

"Is this an order from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Yang Ming took over the list from Wang Jian. When Yang Ming returned to Tunliu City, he was the person with the highest official position and the most important title here.

"Yes, Lord Protector, it is too much to even sit at the level of centurion. They are all the real elites in the army. They have never died on the battlefield, but they died in the hands of their own people because of Chenglong's rebellion. It is really too much. It’s hard to explain,” Wang Jian said.

"Can you say these things to Lu Xiangguo?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically. In the bamboo slips he unfolded, there were names listed one after another. They were the more than 900 centurions who were about to be beheaded for consecutive sittings.

Wang Jian, an old boy, was not honest. He planned to rescue these people and use them for his own use, but he did not take action himself. Instead, he encouraged himself to take action to withstand the pressure from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"The last general speaks softly. There is really no room for talking in the Prime Minister's Mansion." Under Yang Ming's inspection, Wang Jian said without changing his expression.

This is a real human being.

"Heh." Yang Ming laughed noncommittally and said, "I will sell you a favor. These people will stay here. I will go and explain to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"General Wang, you have to remember that you owe me a favor." Yang Ming emphasized.

Hearing what Yang Ming said, Wang Jian already knew that Yang Ming had seen his intentions. If he continued to pretend, he would really be dishonest, so he said: "Wang Jian will bear in mind the favor of Lord Protector this time." Keep it in mind that one day, there will be good rewards.”

"These more than 900 people are the real elite of the army. With them as the skeleton, they can easily control a large army. General Wang, this favor is not small." Yang Ming reminded.

"It's just a matter of picking up people's teeth. Without the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army of Lord Protector in front, how could the general have thought of this matter." Wang Jian said humbly.

"You have found a good boss." Yang Ming said meaningfully.

At this time, Yang Ming was almost certain that Wang Jian had become involved with Qin Wangzheng. This Qin Wangzheng, who lived deep in Xianyang Palace, had unknowingly extended his tentacles within the Qin State until someone One day, he will give Qin, and even the world, a big surprise.

Armor-piercing troops in a hundred battles will begin here in Tunliu City.

The battle to attack Zhao in the seventh year of Qin Wangzheng's reign could only end in an anticlimactic manner because of Cheng Xi's rebellion. This incident, in the eyes of the six countries, was the helplessness of the Qin State.

But in the eyes of the people in power in the Qin State, it was completely different. Anyway, this was an incident in which only Chenglong lost money and all parties felt that they had made a profit.

When Yang Ming was about to return to Xianyang, an edict from Xianyang appeared in Yang Ming's hands.

A section of the Longhu Imperial Army was stationed in Xingyang to deter South Korea, which was about to make a move in the Chengli rebellion.

Looking at the seals of Xianyang Palace, Ganquan Palace and Xiangguo Mansion covered in the edict, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile. With such a powerful army like the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army stationed in Shanglin Garden, it really made many people feel uncomfortable. After all, Shanglin Garden It is too close to Xianyang City.

But who knew that transferring part of the Dragon and Tiger Imperial Army from Shanglin Garden to Xingyang was not what Yang Mingzheng wanted to see?

South Korea, when Zi Nu separated from Yang Ming in Luoyi, Yang Ming was already watching it. From exchanging the Luowang branch of Wei State with Lu Buwei for the Luowang branch of South Korea, to today's order to mobilize troops, It seemed that Yang Ming was at a loss, but this was not the result he wanted.

"It seems that I am going to break the promise this time. I can't wait for five years. I hope that when I see you this time, you will still say those words to me. At that time, I will be disrespectful." Yang Ming put away the edict, with a smile on his face that only he could understand.

When Yang Ming returned to Xianyang, it was already mid-September of the seventh year of Qin Wangzheng. The seventh year of Qin Wangzheng was about to end. In this year, Qin Wangzheng also passed the age of twenty. Because of the Chengyu Rebellion, The atmosphere within the Qin State became increasingly subtle.

"You should bring Chenglong's head back, so that the Aijia can help you with the operation, and your achievements can be further improved." In Ganquan Palace, Zhao Ji said to Yang Ming who returned empty-handed.

"It's so bloody that I'm too lazy to do it myself. Besides, Cheng Yu is the king's only brother after all. Who knows what the king is thinking in his heart." Yang Ming explained.

"Of course your Majesty thought that if Cheng Yu died, the Ai family would still be able to understand their own prince. He was raised by the Ai family themselves." Zhao Ji said confidently.

Seeing the confident smile on Zhao Ji's face, Yang Ming wanted to reply: No, you don't understand him.

Zhao Ji's false self-confidence has deceived her quite a lot.

However, Yang Ming did not say this. There was really no need for it. Just be careful. As for the rest, it would be better for Zhao Ji to have a simpler mind. Otherwise, not only would the King of Qin's political meeting be in a lot of trouble, but he himself would also be in trouble. The troubles are also inevitable.

"Of course Cheng Xiu will die, but in whose hands he will die is a question. After all, he is a member of the royal family. I will bring his head back. The bloody thing will inevitably remind people of many things." Yang Ming pondered. road.

Killing Chenglong is nothing when he is in power, but if he loses power, such behavior will inevitably have other meanings. If Yang Ming can kill Chenglong, a brother of Qin Wangzheng, who else can he kill? Is it something he can't kill?

"You little naughty boy, it seems like no one can trick you." Zhao Ji also reacted to Yang Ming's reminder.

"What the Queen Mother said is wrong. It depends on the Queen Mother whether she is just a cunning person." In front of Zhao Ji, Yang Ming said in an extremely relaxed mood.

"What?" Zhao Ji said in astonishment, and then showed a look of hesitation. Under Yang Ming's playful eyes, Zhao Ji reacted slightly, then came back to her senses, two wisps of red rose up her cheeks, and said angrily: "These bastard words, Where did you learn it from?"

"Talent, talent." Yang Ming said proudly. Looking at the world, Yang Ming is the only person who can make a great demon like Zhao Ji blush.

"Shameless talent." Zhao Ji sneered.

"But, coming back, because of this incident, many people from the clan have asked the Ai family to come to the Ai family. Because of Cheng Yu, they are all trembling now, for fear of being implicated." Zhao Ji talked about the business. road.

"Ignore them. In the Qin State, only one person can deal with the clan members without any scruples. We should just close the door and live our own lives." Yang Ming reminded.

With a temper like Zhao Ji's, it is impossible for her to go very far on the road to power. Instead of getting her head bruised and bleeding, it would be better to close the door of Ganquan Palace in peace and contentment and enjoy her own little world.

"The Ai family just didn't bother to pay attention to them. But the Ai family still remembers that after the Ai family and the king returned to Xianyang, those clans that thought highly of themselves did not give the Ai family mother and son a good look and asked the Ai family to help them? How is that possible? The Ai family is very interested in letting the Ai family push them from behind and push them to a dead end." Zhao Ji sneered, she was very vindictive.

"So, just ignore them." Yang Ming said.

"One more thing, that old guy Lu Buwei handed over the candidate for the position of internal history to the Ai family. What do you think the Ai family should do?" Zhao Ji asked.

Taking advantage of the incident of Cheng Yu, many positions in the Qin Dynasty's court could be vacated, the most important of which was the position of internal history.

The Qin State implemented a system of prefectures and counties, but in Xianyang and surrounding counties, it was classified into the Neishi Mansion. With the post of Nei Shi, it coordinated the area of ​​hundreds of miles with Xianyang as the core. It can be said that the post of Nei Shi was in It is a crucial piece of the puzzle in Xianyang's power structure.

Lu Buwei handed over the appointment power of this position to Zhao Ji. What was he going to do?

Lu Buwei is an out-and-out businessman. He will never make a loss-making business. What would be his motive for handing over such an important position as internal history?

What does he want to gain from this matter? This is a question worth thinking about.

But Yang Ming didn't want to think about it. Zhao Ji would never become a person like the Queen Mother Xuan anyway, so it would be better to simply facilitate the pro-government of Qin Wangzheng and let Qin Wangzheng and Lu Buwei fight.