Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 388 Queen Mother, you don’t want to either...

"Of course it's time to enjoy life." Yang Ming gave such an answer amid Zhao Ji's nervousness.

"Who are you enjoying in the life?" Zhao Ji asked.

"You have to do some calculations to find out. It's really too much." Yang Ming chuckled, as if he didn't notice Zhao Ji's nervousness or the answer he wanted to hear.

"Is there really that much?" After hearing this, although it was still not the answer she wanted, Zhao Ji felt a little relieved. After all, Yang Ming said that it was really a lot. Since that was the case, she must have a place for her.

"Probably." Yang Ming put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and had almost eaten. The food in Ganquan Palace was indeed good. Zhao Ji had always strived for excellence in enjoying life. She was a woman who knew how to live well.

"You will probably be around thirty years old at that time. Are you really willing to give up the power in your hands?" Zhao Jiyou asked herself.

"Are those powers mine?" Yang Ming asked.

If Yang Ming really wants to pursue power, he has too many ways, so why should he be in Qin State? Besides, under the rules of this world, unless he takes that step, the so-called power is just It's just a lie. Lu Buwei used to be very powerful, but what about now? Whether it can lead to a happy ending is a question.

Lu Buwei's so-called power is just a rootless tree, and it is very false. For these false powers, Yang Ming is not willing to pursue it and miss more beautiful things in his life.

Moreover, this world is not just about power. Above the world and the hundreds of schools of thought, there are also mythical ages, such as Beimingzi of the Taoist Tianzong, Donghuang Taiyi of the Yinyang family, and even Guiguzi of the Zongheng sect. These people's Isn't the pursuit more attractive than so-called power?

"You have also seen that power, there is no such thing as the greatest, only greater. When enjoying the happiness brought by power, you must also be bound by higher power. If I were not in Qin State, I could be bigger in Nanyang. But there are too many, so why bother..." Yang Ming continued.

"I guess the Ai family heard it. Don't you still have resentment? Are you really not thinking about getting back the anger you suffered from the king here in the Ai family?" Zhao Ji smiled, with a look on her face. It means bewitching.

"Wait, let me find my state first." Yang Ming suddenly put his finger between Zhao Ji's lips. Following Yang Ming's movements, his soft lips slightly concave a beautiful arc, just like Zhao Ji's smile. meaning.

"You still need to find your state?" Zhao Ji was stunned. Facing Yang Ming's creativity, Zhao Ji couldn't catch up for a while.

"Queen Mother, you don't want to..., wait, this plot does not fit the current situation." Yang Ming moved his fingers down and lifted Zhao Ji's chin, making a threatening gesture, but Yang Ming stopped her mid-sentence. I swallowed it, it didn’t suit the situation.

"What does the Ai family want?" Yang Ming only said half of his words, but it made Zhao Ji even more curious.

"By the way, that's what it should be said." An idea flashed in Yang Ming's mind, and an interesting plot had appeared in his mind.

"What is it?" Zhao Ji also looked curious.

"Queen Mother, you don't want me to take revenge on the king, do you?" Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ji fiercely, and for a moment he looked really murderous.

"Huh?" Zhao Ji was slightly startled and couldn't follow Yang Ming's thoughts for a while. However, as a woman who had a tacit understanding with Yang Ming, Zhao Ji only reacted in a moment of slight startling.

interesting.

"No, you can't do that." Zhao Ji cooperated with Yang Ming, with a look of panic.

"No, that's impossible." Yang Ming said sternly, his expression so determined that there was no room for maneuver.

"As long as you can give up doing that, Aijia will agree to you on any... terms." Zhao Ji looked like she was about to cry. Not to mention, Zhao Ji's acting skills are really amazing. If people who don't know the truth see it, The scene in front of you would really make you believe it to be true.

"This is what the Queen Mother said." Yang Ming said, with a look of madness in his expression. In a game between two people, both Yang Ming and Zhao Ji are good actors. Because of their relationship, This is fun between the two of them.

"Yes, as long as you are not angry, the Ai family can do whatever they want." Zhao Ji said while trembling.

"I hope Queen Mother, you can calm my anger, otherwise you can't blame me." Yang Ming hugged Zhao Ji up as he spoke, and Zhao Ji instantly shrank into a ball in Yang Ming's arms, looking weak and weak. Angry look.

As Yang Ming walked into the inner hall, Zhao Ji's expression became more and more frightened, but the smile in her phoenix eyes betrayed everything.

In a burst of flying red clothes, Zhao Ji had turned into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, curled up between the red mattresses, her skin was shockingly white.

What caught Yang Ming's eyes was white color, but in Yang Ming's sight, red flames appeared.

Zhao Ji huddled together tightly, curled up into a ball, and rubbed it gently, whether accidentally or intentionally.

The first thing he saw was a faint blush, which completely ignited the fire in Yang Ming's blood.

"Please." When Zhao Ji murmured in a voice that was both resentful and sad, it was Yang Ming's figure that bullied her. At this moment, who could bear it?

Now Yang Ming doesn't think about anything else. All he thinks about is opening the snow and exploring all the secrets in it.

"Let the Aijia serve you today." During Zhao Ji's struggle, Yang Ming was actually pushed back.

When Yang Ming returned home, it was already noon the next day.

Concubine Yan didn't ask much about Yang Ming's absence all night, because she already had the answer in her heart and was already used to it.

"The Korean princess next door came to visit today. She seemed to be absent-minded because of someone." Concubine Yan said, who brought a new set of clothes for Yang Ming. As for the clothes she was wearing, it seemed that they were worn by that one. The too wild kitten tore a crack.

"What do you want to say, madam?" Yang Ming took off his clothes and changed into his clothes. He could hear something else in Concubine Yan's words.

"The Korean princess's martial arts is very good. At a young age, her internal strength is extremely good, and she has the attainments of a second-rate master." Concubine Yan stepped forward as she spoke and helped Yang Ming open the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Yeah?"

"Although she is a Korean princess, it is not a simple matter to have such skills at this age. She must have been taught by a famous teacher, and someone even used special tools to help her open up her meridians, so that she can be where she is now. At a young age, he has the skills of a second-rate master." Concubine Yan stretched out her arms to tie Yang Ming's belt and said with her face raised, her words full of scrutiny.

Concubine Yan could tell something about the relationship between the little princess next door and her husband. After all, people could not know each other, but their martial arts skills could not deceive them.

In Concubine Yan's knowledge, only Xue Nu had learned some luck techniques of Tianshuang Fist, and Yang Ming's martial arts was unparalleled in the world.

In particular, although the little princess often came to Yang's house as a guest, she always walked around Yang Ming and never met Yang Ming. The story was even more mysterious.

"Who did you learn this from, madam? You learned how to be dishonest. If you want to ask anything, just ask directly. You also learned how to beat around the bush." ​​Yang Ming laughed.

Concubine Yan's cautious yet tentative look is quite interesting.

"Will my husband tell me?" Concubine Yan asked.

"I do know the little princess next door, and I have taught her a few palm skills, but that's all. If you ask Jing Salamander, she can probably guess a thing or two about what happened." Yang Ming He took Concubine Yan in his arms and gently tickled her blue waist.

"So you really know each other?" Concubine Yan said as if it was true.

"We know each other. There was a little commotion in Wei State back then, so I escaped from Wei State using the Korean royal family's motorcade. I was hiding in Honglian's carriage. I saw how cute she was, and I needed her to cover for me. , so I taught her a few palm techniques." Yang Ming explained.

"That makes sense." Concubine Yan nodded.

"What are you going to do about Nanyang?" Concubine Yan asked again. Yang Ming went out yesterday because of Nanyang. Such a long time is enough to prove that in this matter, Yang Ming probably didn't get what he wanted. Answer.

"The Nanyang incident really has something to do with us. Mingzhu's mental disorder is getting more and more serious. It's time to help her solve this problem. And if you want to help her solve this problem, you really need someone. Help, and if you want him to help, it will involve Nanyang's affairs." Yang Ming said.

"Is this person your husband is talking about Han Fei? I see that his martial arts skills are only mediocre, how can he help your husband?" Concubine Yan said unexpectedly.

"Don't underestimate him. Although his martial arts is not good, he is treated like a protagonist and has a lot of good things." Yang Ming said.

Ni Lin, a very special sword, or a very special person.

Yang Ming has always been very curious about what kind of secrets there are in that ancient sword that is incomplete but has another layer of mystery. It is that unusual sword that was born for unknown reasons. spiritual wisdom, or is it a certain extraordinary person who used a special method to complete another form of reincarnation?