Chapter 22: The Wind Rises

Qin State, Xianyang Palace, study.

Today's King of Qin is wearing a plain robe, with black flying dragons embroidered on the cuffs and silver auspicious clouds tattooed on the neckline.

There was a young man standing beside him, about fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked seven points similar to Ying Zheng, but there was still a lingering childishness on the face of the young man Ying Zheng, and the young man was holding a knife and pen in his right hand and was writing a small seal carefully.

Yes, this young man is Ying Zheng's eldest son Fusu, at this time he has begun to learn to deal with some simple government affairs, obviously Ying Zheng is still more satisfied with this eldest son, today when he returned from the last dynasty to inspect Fusu's schoolwork, although Fu Su Gongzi did not have Ying Zheng's bumpy experience since childhood, but after Ying Zheng's deliberate training, I believe that one day he will also be a king who has made a difference.

"Father, today's schoolwork is done."

"Hmm-"

"King Qiyu, slave Zhao Gao has something to report."

Outside the door, Zhao Gao's voice sounded, frowning slightly, "Come in!" ”

"Father, king, son, and retainer retired firstβ€”"

"No, you will also have to be alone in the future, it is good to take this opportunity to see and listen more to increase your knowledge, besides, the most important thing for a monarch is the art of controlling people, the way of balance, remember?"

"Yes! The child wrote it down. ”

The door was gently pushed open, and Zhao Gao, who was dressed in a red and black robe, walked in with a respectful expression, "Slave Zhao Gao knocked to see the king, son." ”

"Get up! What is the important thing that allows you to come to see the widow at this time? ”

"King Qiyu, Handan is a great victory, the general Wang Jian has captured Handan, and the general's special envoy returns to Xianyang to report to the king."

"Okay--order Wang Jian to return to the court on the same day, hand over the tiger talisman, and the widow will be rewarded!" The Zhao State was destroyed, and the Qin State had one less stumbling block on the way to the east, and the Qin State Iron Horse could go directly to the Qi State and the Yan State, which would be of great benefit to the future unification plan of the Great Qin, and the Ying Zheng who was very deep in the Shen Mansion was also overjoyed and excited.

On the side, a hint of joy flashed on Fusu's face, unifying the six countries has been the long-cherished wish of Great Qin for more than 600 years, and now he is also very happy as the eldest son of the Great Qin Emperor, but then after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask Zhao Gao.

"Zhao Fu Ling, I don't know if it was written in the battle report, what is the loss of casualties in Handan in this battle?"

Zhao Gao glanced at Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng nodded slightly, Zhao Gao arched his hand at Fusu, "Back to Gongzi's words, this battle, Sima Xin, Li Mu is dead, but the people of Zhao are still stubbornly resisting, and three out of ten casualties in my Great Qin are derelict in their duties." ”

"Huh? What about Zhao Jun? ”

"The Zhao army was killed by our army and bled like a river." The voice was tinged with excitement.

"Father, the son's question has been completed." After that, he didn't speak, but the trace of pity that flashed in his eyes had already been captured by Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng only sighed secretly for what he said - the kindness of a woman.

[It seems that Wang Er still needs to be tempered, and every qiΔ“ still needs to be gradual, and the young man still can't succeed after all. "Zhao Gao, what's the matter, let's play it together! ”

"Yes-Fan Yuzhi was defeated in the war, and now he has fled to Yan State, Jicheng, and has been entrusted by Yan Dan to serve as a general."

"What? Fan Yuzhi - dared to defect, where did he get the news? "Ai Jiang's defection is obviously very surprising to Ying Zheng.

"Back to the king, it's news from the net, and the spies of the Yan Kingdom have confirmed it."

"Good! -- What a Yan country. At this time, Yingzheng suddenly smiled, and the laughter made people shudder.

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The Yin-Yang Family, the Star Palace, is full of the power of the stars, the purest and thickest Yuan Force in heaven and earth is the first generation of the Yin-Yang Family, using the Great Array to forcibly guide the power of the stars to pour down.

The power of the stars, eternal, inexhaustible, unblemished and pure, is one of the purest forces in the universe, second only to the dawn and the moon, officially with such a pure power of nature, for hundreds of years the Yin and Yang masters have emerged, and the geniuses are endless.

Star Palace, the main hall, the moon god and the East Emperor stand opposite each other, and the Moon God is still like a fairy, so gentle, elegant, the East Emperor is still like the sun that is high above, it seems to be close at hand, but it is far away.

"Yun Zhongjun has arrived?" The voice is calm, but it is not angry and self-threatening.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, Yun Zhongjun has arrived in Xianyang three days ago to meet with Ying Zheng, and I believe that Ying Zheng will soon start further cooperation with us."

"Good! What happened to the two teenagers? ”

"The two teenagers are in the [Divine Domain], and everything is good, but Xiangjun has a word, and that young man seems-"

"Well, I know that the young man is so nothing, but the other one is there, how is it? She still won't compromise? The voice was ethereal, and it didn't seem to carry a trace of joy and anger, but the moon god, who was familiar with the Eastern Emperor, knew that the Eastern Emperor was very dangerous at this time.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Eastern Emperor, she has not compromised!"

"En-Song Guo, the big secretary has taken care of it."

"Yes, the one from Song Guo has already agreed."

"That's it! Stand down. ”

"Yesβ€”"

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Yanguo, Jicheng, the wind in early autumn is mixed with a trace of heat.

In [Concubine Xue Pavilion], in Yan Hong's room, looking at the yellowing leaves outside the window, he could only shake his head bitterly, a qiΔ“ is still so obedient, Fan Yu is coming, Jing Ke's killing intent is becoming more and more condensed, and now it is early autumn, and some things are inevitable.

Gently, the door was pushed open, and a mature and charming beauty appeared behind Yan Hong, the beauty shook her head slightly, stretched out her arms, hugged Yan Hong from behind and leaned her head on his shoulder, Yan Hong held Yiren's jade hand with her backhand, and smiled elegantly, "Yun Niang, you don't have to be like this, I'm fine, even if it's for you, I won't mess up!" Although his tone was firm, Xie Zhiyun, who was familiar with him, knew the hesitation and depression in Yan Hong's heart at this time.

"Lang Jun, you have done everything you can, the rest depends on the fortune, there is no need to be like this, the concubine is in her heart, and it hurts in her heart!"

"Don't worry, Yun'er, I can't collapse. You've done a good job, Ruby can't take care of it elsewhere, but the matter of Traceless Village is hard for you. As he spoke, he turned around and hugged Yiren in his arms, looking at the slightly haggard jade face, his heart overflowing with tenderness.

Leaning on this warmest harbor, the wind and waves seem to be gone, after all the wind and rain, Xie Zhiyun at this time cherishes this hard-won love very much.

"Yun Niang! Now you must be careful, the Black Ice Platform of the Qin State is not in vain. As he spoke, he had already added a force to his hand, and he hugged Yiren tighter.

"Don't worry, the concubine is very secretive this time, and the Black Ice Platform won't notice that we did it."

"Don't be careless, in addition to the Black Ice Terrace, there is also a net, compared to the Qin State, Traceless Village is still too immature."

"En-the concubine will pay attention, Lang Jun can rest assured."

Yan Hong nodded slightly, walked to the cabinet, and took out a piece of clothing from a hidden compartment, "Yun Niang, you put this on, so that I can rest assured." ”

I saw that this was a tight-fitting vest, but it was crystal clear, but it was as light as nothing in my hand, Xie Zhiyun was really surprised when she saw this thing, "Snow silk soft armor!" ”

"Yes! You're right, snow silk soft armor, there are only three pieces in the world, one is on Yingzheng's body, it was obtained by Qin Mugong by accident back then, and then it was worn by the monarchs of the past dynasties, one is made by the ancestor of the Mo family, just in my hand, and one is missing, according to legend, it was cast by the legendary swordsmith of the year, Mo Xie. ”

"Lang Jun, the snow silk soft armor should be worn by you, your life and death are related to the safety of the entire Yan Kingdom, and the concubine can't obey her fate!" The tone was categorical and did not back down at all.

"Hehe, I know you're going to say that, but at this moment, I can't help you, I really don't want to lose any of you." The intention started from the heart, the body moved at will, and the next moment Yun Niang was frozen in place and couldn't move.

"Lang Jun! What are you doing here, why are you ordering the acupoints of the concubine's body. The body couldn't move, Yun Niang foresaw what was going to happen and shouted loudly.

"Yun'er, if you don't want to wear it, Lang Jun and I will do it for you."

There was a sound of Suosuo, Xie Zhiyun's dress was all removed, revealing a perfect jade body, proud twin peaks, deep valleys, snow-like skin, slender jade legs, and the mysterious place that can make men in the world crazy, I have to say that Xie Zhiyun is indeed a masterpiece of God, although it is not the first time to be honest with Yan Hong, but Xie Zhiyun at this time does not have the slightest desire, watching Yan Hong put the snow silk soft armor on himself little by little, Xie Zhiyun has begun to whimper gently, there are only three peerless armors in the world, Now one of them is worn by his beloved, and the tenderness and love in his heart have long dissolved all the gloom of the past, and she will only belong to him from now on.

Quietly, he carried Yiren to bed and watched her sleep, she was so tired these days, looking at the bright red sunset outside the window, unconsciously, in this world, he was no longer an outsider, there were too many fetters he couldn't let go of so that he had to fight against fate.

The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and today's Yan Hong is only fighting for that glimmer of life.