Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"Maybe you are the only one who thinks that I don't know, little Honglian, long time no see, you have really grown up." Yang Ming looked at Honglian in front of him and said with a smile.

Time flies so fast, and the little girl she once was has grown into a slim girl.

Honglian stood there blankly. The words she had prepared for a long time were no longer needed at this moment. There was no surprise, no surprise, and no special reaction. All she had was calm, so calm that it was ordinary, so ordinary that it seemed...

Honglian couldn't find the words to accurately describe her mood at the moment, but at least, at least Honglian could be sure that she felt pretty good at this moment. Although this calmness was weird, it felt really good.

"It's just that all my previous behaviors that even I thought were awkward were all seen by him?" Hong Lian, who was in a good mood, suddenly thought that all her previous behaviors were seen by Yang Ming. In an instant, She felt a rush of hot blood rushing to the top of her head, and she even wondered if there was white steam coming out of her head at this moment, just like those with strong internal energy when they were practicing.

"You're still so shy. Where was that aggressive look just now?" Yang Ming casually pulled a hair tie to tie up his hair.

"No, no, it's just a little strange." Honglian seemed to have turned into a little stammer at this time.

"Let's go out and talk. The cold wind will refresh you a lot." Yang Ming walked out of the room without thinking of Hong Lian as an outsider.

"Yes." Honglian heard the words and quickly chased after him.

"Xiao Honglian, please call me Master again." Seeing Honglian who was following Yang Ming obediently, Yan Lingji couldn't help but feel happy. The rebellious little Korean princess was as docile as she is now. It's really rare. It seems like one thing really comes down to another.

"Master's Wife." Hong Lian wanted to explode, but when he saw Yang Ming out of the corner of his eye, he could only change his words honestly.

"Little Honglian is so good." Yan Lingji said with a smile. She was originally as pretty as a flower, but in Honglian's eyes, she was so disgusting.

"Stop fooling around, I don't have an apprentice, so what kind of master wife are you?" Yang Ming slapped Yan Lingji on the forehead and said.

"Yes, instead of calling me Master Wife, I will call you Sister from now on." Yan Lingji rolled her eyes at Yang Ming. Of course she had an idea of ​​Honglian's future identity, but she didn't expect that Yang Ming would protect her so quickly. On.

"I won't call you this witch sister." Hong Lian, who had regained her confidence, gave Yan Lingji a white look and said. Before, she was only manipulated by Yan Lingji because she was worried about gains and losses. Now that she has met Yang Ming, so what? Will be manipulated by Yan Lingji.

"That's not certain. You guys can talk here, and I'll go see if there's anything else to eat." Yan Lingji glanced at Yang Ming meaningfully, and then left at a brisk pace. This was delivered to her door. The little white sheep, if it is not eaten, then it is called strange?

After sitting down in the pavilion in the courtyard, Honglian didn't know what to say for a while. She came here to ask for help, but now she didn't know how to speak.

"You, a girl, cannot interfere with matters in Korea. If you want to talk, let your brother come." Yang Ming said bluntly after looking at where Hong Lian was hesitating.

"You know everything?" Honglian would probably only say this sentence today.

"It's not difficult to know this. You have been hiding from me for so long, and you came to me today. You must have encountered trouble that cannot be solved. And you, a girl, can encounter any trouble that cannot be solved. ?Probably only your brother." Yang Ming said.

"You are all so smart, but I am the only one who is stupid." With her heart surging, Honglian sighed. Most of her sorrows over the years were probably caused by the person in front of her.

"It's better to be silly. After all, being silly can be considered innocent. Wasn't the little princess from before bad?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"But people always have to grow up. Just like you, you have changed a lot compared to before." Honglian, who was trying to find the way he used to get along, replied.

"Really? What changes have happened to me?" Yang Ming subconsciously touched his cheek.

"It's taller. At that time, because of your presence, my carriage was a bit crowded. If you stay in it now, it won't be a bit crowded." After several years, Honglian took it seriously for the first time. Really looked at Yang Mingdao.

"That's a compliment. By the way, is your carriage still there?" Yang Ming also smiled as he recalled that wonderful journey.

"I'm still here, but what can I do? Since I grew up, my father didn't let me go out very much. He said that when I grow up, I need to look like an adult." Honglian said.

"If that's the case, wouldn't life become very boring?" Yang Ming asked, it seems that it is not easy to make Honglian obey, even Han Wangan is the same.

"It's not bad." Honglian said, showing a reserved smile. Underneath the reserved smile, there was a slightly satisfied look.

"What's the reason?" Yang Ming pretended to be confused.

"Because I don't listen to my father." Seeing Yang Ming's confused look, Honglian became more and more proud, and said even more triumphantly.

"This is indeed very Honglian." Yang Ming said with certainty or ridicule.

"That's right." Now she gradually regained the familiar feeling.

It wasn't until after lunch that Honglian seemed to suddenly remember something. She ran home in a hurry and told Han Fei about asking Yang Ming for help.

"That person next door is your master?" Listening to Hong Lian's narration, even with Han Fei's knowledge and wisdom, he was confused at this time. Looking at Hong Lian's face, he was still chattering at a fast speed. With a small mouth like dense raindrops, Han Fei subconsciously touched his forehead. He felt that the temperature was normal, even a little cool because of the cold weather, and there was no sign of fever. Only then was he sure that what he just heard was not true. Not an auditory hallucination.

"Actually, not really. He just taught me some martial arts. I didn't become a disciple." Honglian, who was interrupted by Han Fei's question, replied.

"Is that some martial arts? I asked Wei Zhuang, those palm skills of yours are very powerful. If you practice them to a profound level, you can even become a first-class master. With such exquisite palm skills, even among all the disciples, It can be regarded as the most core technique in the family and should not be taught lightly unless it is the direct disciple." Han Feidao.

Smart people always like to think too much. The simpler Hong Lian made things, Han Fei couldn't believe that things were really that simple. Han Fei was already thinking about it uncontrollably. Moreover, he My imagination is quite rich, enough to support a very rich imagination.

"What does that mean?" Honglian said innocently.

"Okay, okay, that's nothing, but how did you meet?" Han Fei asked.

One was an important minister of the Qin State, and the other was a Korean princess. They had already known each other. Even with Han Fei's brain, he couldn't figure out how the two had a relationship.

"It's been many years. We met when we went to Wei State. Oh, brother, do you still want to know about Nanyang?" Seeing that Han Fei's attention was turned to herself, Honglian didn't want to be Han Fei knew the secret that belonged only to him, so he quickly corrected the key points that Han Fei should focus on.

"Okay, you said your teacher next door is, no, a friend. Can your friend really help us?" Han Fei suppressed his doubts and asked. Compared with Honglian's matter, Nanyang County's matter is indeed more important. is important.

"Yes, it will not be difficult for someone with a snare in his hands to investigate Nanyang's affairs. Moreover, he can also help you, brother, deal with Ye Mu." Honglian said.

"How can it be so easy? He is an important minister of the Qin State. Why should he help me?" Han Fei said thoughtfully. Although Honglian said it simply, only Honglian would think so.

"So it depends on my brother. As long as I can trade, it is always an opportunity. Moreover, with my brother's intelligence, it shouldn't be too difficult, right?" Honglian said with a smile.

Honglian has used her relationship to get an opportunity, and the rest depends on Han Fei. Honglian has full confidence in the next thing, not only because of Han Fei, but also because of Yang Ming.

"What you are saying is that as long as you are willing to talk, there is always an opportunity." Han Fei said, his Xianyang eyes darkened at the moment. If Yang Ming is willing to help, there will always be one more opportunity, which is better than doing nothing now. powerful.

"So brother, you have to work hard." Honglian encouraged.

"Honglian, do you know what you look like now?" Han Fei looked at the smiling sister in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What does it look like?" Honglian asked, not knowing what was going on.

"It looks like you're going to sell me." Han Fei lamented, seemingly infected by the relaxation emanating from Hong Lian.

"Selling brother? Is brother valuable?" Yi Honglian's head obviously couldn't keep up with Han Fei's thoughts.

"Am I not valuable?" Han Fei felt somewhat relieved when he looked at his silly and cute sister. However, what did the person next door want and why did he trade with me?

Thinking of the Yang Ming he had come into contact with in South Korea, Han Fei felt like he had a headache. It was really difficult to deal with such a smart and powerful person who, crucially, did not act according to common sense.

"Brother only owes money to others, how can he be valuable?" Honglian said with disgust, but she knew that her brother was a real poor man.

"Honglian, what you say is so sad. What do you mean, I only owe money to others and am worthless." Han Fei grabbed his heart and looked like he was heartbroken.

"Brother, what happened to my jade pendant? Do you want me to say more? Or do you want me to carefully recall the memories and go through your old accounts, brother?" Honglian said angrily. Han Fei was on his body, but he had a criminal record. Tired, Honglian has not forgotten many things.