Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Amid the turmoil in South Korea's minds, Han Wangan and his party embarked on the journey to Xianyang.

When Han Wangan's carriage passed Xingyang, a part of the Longhu Imperial Army originally stationed here became Han Wangan's escort under the order from Xianyang.

When the time entered July of the fourteenth year of the Qin Dynasty, Han Wangan's motorcade officially entered the boundary of Xianyang. The Lord of a country took the initiative to enter another country and invited himself as a vassal. This happened in the main hall of Xianyang Palace.

The Qin Wangzheng attached great importance to Han Wangan to the extreme. In any case, Han Wangan's initiative to enter the court and invite himself as a minister truly elevated Qin's status to a level beyond that of ordinary vassal states.

During the reign of King Zhao of Qin, although King Qi Min proclaimed himself emperor at the same time as King Qi Min when Qi was still at its peak, the so-called emperor at that time was quickly abolished and was not recognized by other countries. However, It's different now.

The current Qin State has completely surpassed all other countries. Although the Qin State has long had such strength, the status is still very important to the current Qin State. This involves the conquest of people's hearts. Although it is invisible, it is It is difficult for a strong soldier with a sword to achieve this.

On July 9, King Qin held a ceremony of nine guests in Xianyang Palace to welcome King An of Han.

During this process, as the guard captain of the Qin State, Yang Ming naturally appeared in Xianyang Palace, and from his position, he could clearly see even the subtle reactions of Qin Wangzheng and Han Wangan.

What is the mood of the two kings, one up and one down, one sitting and one kneeling?

Yang Ming looked up, and a different world vaguely appeared in his sight. It was a mysterious and mysterious existence called Qi Luck.

"The power of dominating the world is indeed extraordinary. If Qin Wangzheng can turn this power into his own martial arts, then he will definitely become one of the most powerful individuals in the world." In Yang Ming's sight , the emptiness around Qin Wangzheng became more solemn.

Especially in a place like Xianyang Palace, the power of the king backed by the authority of the Qin State is even more terrifying. It is still unknown how much power ordinary so-called masters can exert in the face of this power.

If there is still the so-called assassination of the King of Qin by Jing Ke in the future, then a Mohist leader named Qin Wuyang will probably be exposed in the face of this trend, right?

only? Yang Ming's eyes swept over Qin Wangzheng. Although the dominance of the world was strong, it seemed to be missing something. Is the throne too high?

After watching a complex and interesting ceremony, the map of Korea and the seal of King Han appeared on the imperial case in front of Qin Wangzheng. At that moment, Yang Ming saw a trace of greed in Qin Wangzheng.

When Yang Ming and other civil and military ministers walked out of Xianyang Palace, it was almost noon, and Yang Ming returned home directly.

"Master, there is something from our people in the Korean team." Yang Minggang took off his court clothes with the help of the black and white sisters, and Yingge's figure appeared in the door.

"Haven't all the people we left behind in South Korea been handed over to the net?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

"This person is not a trapper in the real sense. She is the maid next to Hu Mei in the Han Palace. She once contacted me for Hu Mei." Yingge explained.

"Hu Meiren? Bring it here and let me see." Yang Ming put on a short coat and stretched out his hand.

"Hu Meiren helped us a lot back then." As if she was worried that Yang Ming would directly reject Hu Meiren's request, Yingge didn't forget to add while handing a handkerchief full of small words to Yang Ming.

"I know, I have known Hu Meiren earlier than you." Yang Ming took the handkerchief and said, Hu Meiren helped Yang Ming once when we first met. Needless to say, Yang Ming also knew how to do it. Remember, those small hands combined with Hu Meiren’s charm are quite remarkable.

Yang Ming unfolded the handkerchief. There were three simple lines of small words on it, and a message appeared in Yang Ming's sight.

"Mrs. Hu?" Seeing these three words, Yang Ming was a little surprised. Back then, Yang Ming just left and came back in a hurry in South Korea. He never saw Hu Meiren, a very famous frail beauty. This time, she unexpectedly came back. Appeared in this way.

"Hu Meiren is quite smart. A woman who can survive in the deep palace like a fish in water does have extraordinary insight." Yang Ming put away the scroll and handed it to Bai, the maid beside him.

"Just reply to that person and find a way to send Mrs. Hu out. After all, there is another connection between me and her. Even if you don't look at Hu Meiren's face, you can't just sit back and ignore her." Yang Mingdao .

After all, Mrs. Hu is also Nongyu's biological mother, and Nongyu is Zinu's most trusted sister, and she can also be regarded as Yang Ming's sister-in-law. With this relationship, it would be fine if Yang Ming didn't know about Mrs. Hu. , once you know it, there is really no reason to sit idly by.

"Yes." Yingge couldn't help but feel relieved when she received Yang Ming's affirmative reply.

But, what is the other origin mentioned by the master?

Yingge, who has been active in Korea all year round, is naturally no stranger to Hu Meiren, a beautiful widow who is very famous in Xinzheng. Thinking of Hu Meiren's weak strength and energy, although she is already over thirty years old, her posture is more mature, and the beautiful woman The charm of it is even more difficult for a man to refuse.

Thinking of Mrs. Hu's beauty, Ying Ge couldn't help but wonder, could it be...

Yingge thought, but subconsciously looked at Yang Ming. She knew that her master was a real romantic man. Not to mention the several lovely wives and concubines at home, Yang Ming also had a lover outside. , and there are more than one.

Could it be? Thinking of that possibility, Yingge couldn't help but feel a strange emotion. Although that Hu Meiren was beautiful, she was quite old, but there seemed to be no problem.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Noticing Ying Ge's sudden abnormality, Yang Ming was helpless. Obviously, he knew where Ying Ge's thoughts had gone.

"No, master, don't worry, I will definitely bring this Mrs. Hu back to you intact." Ying Ge solemnly promised.

"You have learned to be naughty. Don't think too much. I haven't met Mrs. Hu yet. It's just that there is a person in Zi Nu who has a connection with Mrs. Hu." Yang Mingdao.

"I understand, Master, don't blame me. People like Mrs. Hu are indeed easily misunderstood." Yingge said clearly.

Yang Ming seemed to be very busy today. After lunch, he was originally going to take a nap, but Han Fei, an uninvited guest, forced him to walk out of the bedroom.

"Why did the Ninth Young Master come without warning?" Yang Ming asked with a bad face as his nap was interrupted.

"Honglian has come to Qin." Han Fei, who also disliked Yang Ming, replied coldly.

"Honglian is here? It is a good choice to leave the right and wrong place in South Korea in this way." Yang Ming said calmly.

"Honglian wants to see you, but it's not convenient for you to come here. It's better for you to go over there." Yang Ming's flat reaction made Han Fei feel more unhappy. Fortunately, Honglian put all the girl's feelings in his heart. They are all tied to Yang Ming, and Yang Ming is obviously half-hearted.

Han Fei is very clear about the virtues of a man, because he is that kind of man. However, when something he was once complacent about happens to the person closest to him, things become of a different nature.

"The little girl is still unwilling to give in." Yang Ming, who could roughly guess Hong Lian's purpose, mused. He was thinking about whether he should help Hong Lian.

The path Honglian wants to take is not the path Yang Ming prepared for her. In Yang Ming's case, he only hopes that Honglian will always be Honglian and not become that Chi Lian. Although Chi Lian is more mature than Hong Lian, Strong, but for a woman, the price of being strong is huge.

Unfortunately, Honglian now seems to have deliberately chosen another path, a path called Chilian.

"Are you going or not? If not, I will go back and tell Honglian so that she doesn't have to wait." Han Fei said coldly. He obviously didn't know what Yang Ming was thinking at this time. He just said Yang Ming's thinking was regarded as hesitation, and what was the reason for the hesitation? Then there was no need to think about it?

"Of course I want to see you, but please wait for me. I'm going to prepare something for Hong Lian." Yang Ming said and walked into the inner room. If Hong Lian really wants to go down, then there is probably nothing Yang Ming can do. Just help her gain some confidence.

Everyone has their own choice. Even Yang Ming cannot force anything on Honglian.

This time Han Fei didn't wait long before Yang Ming appeared in Han Fei's sight with a long sword covered in linen.

Yang Ming, who followed Han Fei to Han Mansion, had just entered the inner courtyard when a red figure rushed out of the room. Before Han Fei could react, he saw an extra person in Yang Ming's arms. , Han Fei looked at it intently, and there was a bit of strength in that round face. Who else could it be besides Hong Lian?

"Growing up." Yang Ming said, stroking Hong Lian's little face that had not changed at all.

"Is there any?" Honglian stretched out her arm and put it around Yang Ming's neck, almost hanging herself on Yang Ming's body, which made Han Fei on the side have veins popping out on his forehead.

"The eyes are different." Yang Ming stroked Honglian's eyes and said. The once bright peach blossom eyes had another color, a kind of sadness. Under that trace of sadness, there seemed to be determination. Brewing.

"Why didn't I notice it?" Honglian asked curiously. Are her eyes really different?

"Can I still be wrong?" Yang Ming said with a solemn expression.

"No, it can't be. Of course Master can't be wrong." Yang Ming's severity earned Hong Lian's favor.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it." Han Fei on the other side turned his head and forced himself to clear his mind.