Black Ice Terrace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Ming was lying on the bed, with his legs crossed, holding the Yin talisman in both hands, reading intently. Under Han Jin's professor, Su Ming knew some of the characters of the Zhou people, and he also saw the content of the Yin Fu.

The book itself is very precious, and when Su Ming flipped through it, he even appreciated its extraordinaryness.

In this book, not only the wisdom of Zhou Gong back then, but also the demeanor of Guiguzi can also be glimpsed. Perhaps, without the annotation of this Guiguzi, it would be really obscure for the current Su Ming.

Immersed in the thoughts of the two great sages, if Su Ming opened up another world and understood more truths, this could be regarded as a kind of return to the basics.

Someone has to open the window first, and when you open the window, you can see the outer door, and if you have a desire, you can go out. Now Su Ming is going farther and farther, and when he reaches a certain point, he will find that the world has not changed, and it is ordinary, which is called a bottleneck.

This book can help Su Ming break through the bottleneck, and in the end, he suddenly found that the world has not changed, and many things are not so complicated and gorgeous, just ordinary existence, there.

When you look again, you see something different.

At this point, it's just me.

A gentleman knows things, knows the right place, knows the right people, and has a good sword to hide his chest, so that he can make a living.

After reading it for a while, Su Ming put the book away very carefully and squinted his eyes.

People are sleepy and want to sleep for a while, but all kinds of pictures do not necessarily appear in their minds, disturbing people's dreams, how can they sleep with peace of mind.

In the past few days of busyness, everything has been dealt with, but I am also tired, and I finally stole a little time, but I can't calm down in my heart.

Su Ming thought about it carefully, during this time, he was in a bit of a hurry, and his heart was a little confused.

It didn't take long for Bao Zhuo to hurry in from outside.

At this time, the black ice platform has taken on a new look, and there is no longer the desolate scene before, but it has been replaced by people coming and going, bustling.

Su Ming arranged the Iron Eagle swordsmen selected from all over the place, as well as the ink masters who had just come down from the mountain, all here. At the moment, no one in the outside world knows that the Black Ice Platform has become like this.

There are less than a thousand people in it, all of them are elite people, whether they are sword wielders or pen wielders, in short, there is no useless person. Here, it's like a huge machine that works effectively, everyone has their own place, everything is in order and organized.

The machine is already running, and there are countless people and messages coming out of here or coming in every day. Closer, the entire Qin State is in its field of vision, and farther away, even Qi Yan and Wu Yue are no exception.

Su Ming is the one who supervises the operation of this machine, and wherever his spearhead is pointed, the machine will turn.

Nowadays, the most important thing is that this left is a long line.

In the black ice platform, against the cliff is a natural cave, in the early years, according to this disciple, a big hole was dug out, and now Su Ming is lying here.

Next to Su Ming, there is the Tianji Pavilion.

Heavenly machine, heavenly machine, know heavenly machine. No wonder it is said that this Bao Zhuo is a master disciple of the Mo family, this Tianji Pavilion is to put it bluntly, that is, to hide the secrets of others, so that everything that can be said and cannot be said is written into a book and collected here.

Bao Zhuo can name it so elegantly, it can be regarded as a heart, he can stay up all night, doesn't he know everything.

In the Tianji Pavilion, on the leftmost bookshelf, there are a lot of books, as long as it is related to the people or things related to the Zuo Shuchang, there are records here, and even the most ordinary servant of the Yingzhuang Mansion must be thoroughly investigated whether he is innocent or not.

The Mo family came with a group of disciples who didn't use swords, and they were specially here to deal with this matter.

Speaking of which, it is impossible to achieve such an achievement in a short period of time, and it is impossible for someone to do without ink, and it is not in vain that he wasted a few days of time and made a special visit.

This time, Su Ming can be regarded as understanding the importance of news, in the past, many things were mainly guessed, with these things, many things can be analyzed and judged similarly.

Wei Sheng, the son of Wei State, isn't his Xia Zhu Library doing this, even if his mind is on studying, but what is happening in this world is rarely able to avoid his ears.

When Su Ming was in his composure, Bao Zhuo picked up the big bowl next to him and poured a few mouthfuls of water. As soon as Su Ming is busy, his subordinate has to be even busier, and now it's so hot outside, and the sweat is direct. It's still better in this cave, it's cool and shady, and there's not a breeze passing by.

"Bao Zhuo, the prime minister is the prime minister, we are ours, and the spies have been sent out, right?"

Su Ming got up and said to himself without waiting for Bao Zhuo to speak.

"Hah! They were all sent out, not only Xianyang City, but also the fiefdom of the left and the right are under our surveillance. ”

Su Ming nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, this Lantian camp also has to be monitored!"

Bao Zhuo didn't understand a little, but he didn't ask much.

What Han Jin said made Su Ming unable to sleep all night, not to mention what Han Jin's purpose was, his words did have some merit.

Su Ming thought that if Yingzhuang really had the intention of rebellion, the Lantian camp would definitely participate in it, and there would be a trace of clues at that time. There are few strong people, and things can be done secretly, but General Lantian has no other half of the tiger talisman in his hand, and if he wants to transfer troops in a bad name, it is easy to make a big move.

Yingyi is in the same vein, the Qin family has been in business for many years, and it is deep-rooted, so it is handled by the son of Qin Xiaogong, the prime minister, and this respected old Qin person, who is not waiting for the emperor to speak, and he can't make a decision categorically, and now it can only be like this. The worst result is a strong rebellion, and everyone can think that there is no need for them to do more and report to the top.

"My lord, yesterday Ji Jun Yingzhuang went to Lijun Yingyue's mansion, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to enter it, and he came out again."

Seeing that the broken pumpkin didn't speak for a long time, Bao Zhuo said what he wanted to say.

For several days in a row, Su Ming was stationed on the Black Ice Platform, and the news from everywhere was screened by Bao Zhuo and others, and then reported to Su Ming for processing.

"Yingzhuang goes openly, and there are sneaky ones?"

After waiting for a while, Su Ming asked slowly.

"In the morning, I drove a car, swaggered through the city, and entered through the main entrance."

Swaggering.

Su Ming knew that Bao Zhuo would not deliberately exaggerate, and since the word was mentioned, it would not be sneaky.

This is a little strange, Yingzhuang's arm can be said to have been broken by Yingci. I also saw it with my own eyes, Yingzhuang vowed to kill Yingyue to vent his hatred, how did these two come together again?

"Got it, keep watching."

Su Ming thought hard to no avail, and walked back and forth in the cave alone.

His face was a little whiter, and the woodenness on his face was a little less, and he became gloomy, his brows locked, and he was full of murderous intent and intimidating.

Su Ming is going to be qualified.

Bao Zhuo didn't speak, and when he got out of the cave, he found that it was still warm outside, which was colder and more comfortable than inside.

Suddenly, Su Ming thought of Han Jin, he stayed in this Black Ice Platform for three days, during which Han Jin was in the city, what would he do.

If Han Jin was skilled and guarded, would the people who were following him be thrown off.

After all, I have confessed, and I would rather lose it more than be discovered.