Chapter 3: The Curtain Will Open [Asking for Tickets]

Traceless Village is still the familiar plum forest, and the snow-white petals that fall still look so pure.

In the main hall, Ye Wuxian, Su Jin, Huangfu Mingjia, Shangguan Wan'er, Hongyu, and so on were all there, and their head was still the empty chair, which belonged to Yan Hong, obviously he was not here today.

"Sister Hongyu, the tassel business is still good, the brothers and sisters have adapted to the current situation, fully integrated into the legal system of the empire, and are more careful than before, I believe that the influence left in the Chu State back then is harmless."

Since Xie Zhiyun's death, Yan Hong has let this confidant of Ye Wuxian be in charge of the finances of Wuxian Village, as for Su Jin, he is in charge of the soldiers, horses, money, food, weapons and armor, Huangfu Mingjia is really a Confucian student, according to Yan Hong, he seems to be very similar to the character of the senior brother Yanlu, talented but lazy, so Yan Hong also let him be the child king according to her wishes, and he is in charge of the training of the young disciples of Wuxian Village, which can be described as an authentic child king.

As for Ye Wuxian, he is still the third leader of Wuxian Village after Hongyu, and now everyone respects him, not only because of his status as the first seat, but also because he is the only one in the entire villa who was taught by Yan Hong himself, and the disciples after him, Yan Hong is the shopkeeper and let Ye Wuxian manage it.

Getting back to the point, Hongyu took the account book in her hand and looked at it carefully, nodded slightly, obviously extremely satisfied, "Wan'er, you have done a good job, you can be familiar with such a big business in just three years, and master them proficiently, it's really hard for you." ”

"Hongyu, what did you say, this was taught to me by Sister Zhiyun before, but it's a pity that I was too stupid to learn everything, hey......"

As soon as the name Xie Zhiyun was mentioned, it almost became a taboo in Traceless Village, everyone was silent for a while, but Hongyu waved his hand, and then Su Jin and Huangfu Mingjia helped bring over two other thick booklets, one was the total account book of soldiers and horses, money and grain, and the other was the roster of new disciples of Wuji Village in the past year.

The meeting was held for nearly three hours, and all the things of the past three years were summarized and recalculated, and the subordinate heads of various departments had retired, and the originally crowded hall was quiet again, leaving only four people from the top management.

"Sister Hongyu, what else?" This sentence was asked by Huangfu Mingjia, and everyone understands the other identity of Hongyu, so although it is not yet called 'Mrs.', this respect is still indispensable.

"Zihong has already set off before, and I am also going to Songhai soon, it is you who are coming, how are you preparing?"

"Sister Hongyu, don't worry, everything is in order." Su Jin replied cautiously.

"Okay, the original plan has been launched, you go and prepare, Su Jin, Wan'er, the family will leave it to you."

"Yesβ€”"

Everyone retreated in turn, but no one noticed that at the moment of leaving, Hongyu had a cute white dove on her shoulder, unfolded the letterhead in her hand, and confirmed that it was Jiang Yu's note, Hongyu finally smiled.

The Qin State has also made arrangements there, and it will start again.

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Daqin, the capital, Xianyang Palace, Beichen Palace.

Returning again, Princess Yuyang actually sighed with some emotion, leaving here for several years, returning here on such a special day, it is really a wonderful thing, on the main hall of Xianyang Palace, her father, no! After today, he should be called his father, he is the first emperor of Daqin, and the first emperor in the history of China, he unified the chaotic world, it was he who gave the people of the world a country to live and work in peace and contentment, it was he who let the soldiers of Daqin keep the tyrannical Xiongnu out of the Great Wall, and more importantly, he gave himself life and let himself see this colorful world.

I can't help but have a warm smile on my lips, today is also the day of my own salute, eighteen years have passed in the blink of an eye, I am about to become an adult, out of the protection of my father, out of the care of my brother, and stayed in the Yin and Yang family for several years, this princess has learned more things, not only kung fu, but also strategy, formation, she has become more mature, graceful and graceful, a lock of beautiful black hair fluttering down like a waterfall, soft willow eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes to hook the soul, a straight nose, pink cheeks slightly red, The lips like dripping cherries, the face of melon seeds like snow is as crystal as jade, the tender snow skin is as crisp as snow, and the figure is absolutely beautiful, and the beauty is suffocating.

The little girl of the year, now she can be regarded as really grown, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a familiar footstep behind her, she smiled lightly, a rare playfulness appeared on her delicate cheeks, and she turned around and walked quickly towards a gorgeously dressed lady, some coquettishly pulling the woman's arm, and the coldness of the past had disappeared at this moment.

"Mother, why did you come, people have been waiting for you for a long time, today is someone's birthday!"

"Okay, you girl is eighteen years old, why are you still so naughty, the girl's family must learn to be steady, otherwise which prince and nobleman will dare to be your concubine in the future."

"What about eighteen, I won't marry anyway, my father has promised others, and I will make my own decisions about my marriage." As he spoke, he took off Concubine Zheng's arm and spun around in place, "Mother, is this skirt good-looking?" It was sent by Brother Meng Tian! "Looks good...... Hehe, look at what makes you happy, isn't it my little dream that I fell in love with the Meng family boy? ”

"It's not, Meng Tianna, although the person is good, but my daughter looks at that, this person is always a little stupid, my daughter doesn't like it, it's okay to be a big brother, if you want to be my concubine, there's no way!"

"My daughter, you can't even look down on the Meng family, the entire empire, what other man can be worthy of you......" just said jokingly, but Concubine Zheng didn't care, as the first princess of Daqin, she was worried that she couldn't find a wishful horse!

But Princess Yuyang, who Concubine Zheng didn't know, already had a faint shadow in her heart, this shadow may not even be aware of herself, but it had already been planted, but now this princess was thinking about something else in her heart; One thing, how to get some things he wants from his father and go to the rivers and lakes to play.

Yes, in her impression, this is a game, there is not much difference between the so-called Zhuzi Baijia and the local chicken and tile dog, the only thing worth her to look at the last time is the Yin and Yang family in charge of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, which has nothing to do with personal strength, this is from the natural royal arrogance, the rivers and lakes will always be the rivers and lakes, no matter how they can't compete with the empire in the powerful masters, in the face of 100,000 iron horsemen can only be captured.

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Under the starry sky, looking down from top to bottom, Xianyang Palace stands majestically and proudly, and there are many luxurious and solemn palaces, ranging in size. Dim lights were lit in front of each palace, and flickering lights lit the surroundings.

Columns of elite soldiers covered in black armor patrolled around in an orderly manner, tirelessly casting their keen eyes on every corner. And in the invisible corners, in the bushes, and on the trees, there are one secret whistle after another, all of which are first-class masters.

No one can enter and exit freely in Xianyang Palace without alarming anyone under this seamless blockade!

At least, that's what Ying Zheng thinks.

But on the roof of the main hall of the Xianyang Palace, a tall and handsome figure stood silently above everyone's heads, with a long sword with a flickering cold light on his right side, and his eyes faintly incorporated a qiΔ“ into his field of vision.

The higher you stand, the colder the wind blows. When you get close to him, you will find that there is a cold air around him that is several times colder than the surroundings. Standing beside him, you are like being in a mountain of knives, each blade pressing against your skin, and the chill slowly seeping into your bones.

He withdrew his gaze from staring at the white light, and slowly turned his head to look outside Xianyang City, his indifferent face was actually a little gentle, and his eyes that had been weathered by the vicissitudes of wind and rain revealed a faint emotion when recalling the past.

"You've been watching from the sky, haven't you?" He muttered softly and whispered to the long-departed Heroic Soul, "You can finally rest assured, I have found your child!" Just wait until the right time comes, and I'll leave here with your kids. ”

"And this day is not far off." The faint words opened lightly, and the slender white palm stretched out and gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword drew a brilliant sword light, and in an instant, it was held flat in front of him, and the crystal clear sword body trembled. The word "Yuanhong" is even more dazzling in the dark, and it is so cold that it makes people tremble.

And on the hard wooden ridge beside him, there were three vigorous and powerful small scripts: "Yin and Yang, ink." ”

The slightest hint of terrifying sword intent revealed in these three words alone was enough to make many people in the world who used swords feel extremely shocked and ashamed at the same time.

The name of the Sword Saint is unmatched.

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