Shandong's Gan Mao is gone, how many years have passed, the Qin State has finally ushered in the disease, a Qin man with good roots and red roots has become the prime minister, and Wei Ran has become the right minister. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It stands to reason that Ying Li should be fighting with Zhu Liji, but he didn't do it, Ying Li can't come out, so Ying Zhuang jumps again, it's useless, the only thing he can do is to disgust Ying Ji.

It seems that Ying Li should have smelled something and become obedient, while Ying Zhuang and Ying Li are diametrically opposed, and the father and son began to have disagreements.

On this day, Su Ming was sharpening his sword, and Su's mother was watching her son from the side.

It's been five or six days since she came to Xianyang, but she still lives like she is living in a dream, and she can't come back to her senses.

A mansion like this, a hall like this, a garden like this in the mansion, and the servants who are busy inside and outside here, the scholars who come in and out of the mansion, not to mention the two divine beasts squatting at the door, everything here makes Su Mu a little unacceptable. This style, this momentum, can even be compared to the Eastern Zhou Gong.

In the old days, not only did you have to do laundry and cooking, but you also had to farm and weave, dig up manure and plow the land, in short, do everything that was conducive to your livelihood. But now, even when you get up early to rinse your mouth, there are people waiting for you, such a blessing, even if you dream of it a few times. This has not included the immortal-like Sima Zhi next to Su Ming, if this is counted again, it will really be in heaven and earth.

"Zijue, the old woman has lived for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen this sword sharpened?"

For a few days, Su Ming sharpened his sword in his spare time, at first Su Mu didn't know why, and he didn't ask much, but now he was finally defeated by curiosity.

"Huh!"

Su Ming smiled, and immediately couldn't organize the language, how to answer this question.

"What are you laughing at, huh?"

"Mother, it's easy to grind."

Su Ming rubbed the sword for a moment, it has been almost a year since he sharpened this sword, the original bronze on it has long been invisible, and the light on the sword body is directly reflected in Su Ming's eyes. The blade of the sword is wide and thick, and the blade is thin and thin, which can reach the level of blowing hair and breaking hair.

Seven Star Long Yuan, it can be seen, is a good sword, and his brilliance is displayed again in Su Ming's hands.

Su Mu looked at the sword, and then looked at Su Ming's face, because Su Ming's sentence was so useful, she paused, and didn't ask again.

Su Ming waited for a long time, but he didn't see his mother speak, knowing that his evil anger was too heavy. What is this sword for, to put it bluntly, isn't it just for killing, it's easy to use, isn't it very sharp for killing.

"Haha!"

Su Ming touched his head and smiled stunned.

Su Mu thought about it again, but after all, she didn't say anything more, with a peaceful face, she looked at the sun in the sky and narrowed her eyes. Su Ming saw his mother's appearance, and he laughed in his heart.

Not long after, Sima Zhi came from outside.

Before Su Ming saw the other party, his nose smelled the other party's aroma first, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

What Su Ming didn't expect was that his mother's speed was much faster than his own, and he was napping just now, so he was immediately startled at this moment, and when he arrived in front of Sima Zhi, there was a smile on his dark face.

"Miss Sima, it's a good day today!"

Sima Zhi looked at Su Ming with a little helplessness. In the past few days, Su Mu has been so eager for herself, how could she not understand the other party's intentions.

"Madame's words are good."

Sima Zhi's red lips opened lightly, looking soft and weak, and quiet, which was even more delightful for Su Mu, a woman who was used to seeing rough women.

This Su Ming has become the secretary of the Qin State, which is even more powerful than the scholars and doctors, if he can have such a wife, he will be a match.

Maybe it was because this Su Mu was too enthusiastic, which actually made Sima Zhi restrained. Seeing this scene, Su Mu showed a meaningful smile and turned to glare at Su Ming.

Su Ming is also strange, although she has been with Sima Zhi for so long, this is the first time she has found herself, no, it is the second time, the first time is on that night, no matter what, it is a good thing.

Thinking of this, Su Ming's heart couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he came up.

Sima Zhi bowed slightly towards Su Mu, then turned around and walked outside, and Su Ming immediately followed.

Su Ming followed all the way, Sima Zhi kept walking towards the garden in the mansion, and saw Sima Zhi looking timid, seeing Su Ming is heart rippling, it is difficult to fall in love for a long time, this good thing is about to come to his head.

"Miss Sima, what's the matter with asking me to come?"

Su Ming took a deep breath, saw Sima Zhi stop, pointed at him with a shadow, and asked in a crepe manner.

"Zijue, I'm here to say goodbye."

Yes!

Su Ming came with a spring heart, but now Sima Zhi's words shattered his heart. Su Ming never thought that it would be like this.

"Don't you want to avenge Mr. Sima?"

Sima Zhi turned around, frowning.

"Revenge, it must be avenged."

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

All along, it was because of revenge that Sima Zhi stayed here, otherwise like his teacher Zuo Benlei, he would have long since known where he had gone.

"Miss Sima, I know you've been waiting for a long time, now that this Gan Mao is gone, this season won't be long before Jun Yingzhuang is stirring, I guess that in a year, Mr. Sima's revenge will definitely be avenged."

A year, long enough, is enough to do these things. Less than a year after Yingji ascended the throne, this Gan Mao left, and began to hold power in his hands, and in another year, can't he solve the matter of Ji Jun Yingzhuang?

Sima Zhi did not have the expression that Su Ming thought, but instead sighed.

"Zijue, after all these days, I understand that my brother's hatred can't be in a hurry, it's just that I have something in the sword furnace and urgently summon me back."

Hearing him say this, Su Ming just wanted to ask his voice, but when the words came to his lips, he held back again.

Yes, everyone has their own business, and Su Ming also has her own business, since she has made such a choice, she doesn't need to ask more.

"Thank you for all these days."

It's hard to say whether there is love or not, but there is still some friendship.

"No, it's thanks to teaching Langguan swordsmanship, I have to thank you."

Su Ming muttered.

"Well, what you said that day still counts?"

Su Ming seemed to suddenly think of something.

Sima Zhi looked at Su Ming and was silent for a long time, this delicate appearance made Su Ming touch his head involuntarily.

"Hehe, I mean, what if one day I avenge Mr. Sima?"

After a while, Sima Zhi turned around and walked outside.

"One day, I'll come straight to you."

Su Ming looked at the lake in front of him, and there was still some hope after all.