Shao Siming lay on the bed in a daze, and suddenly she heard a slight footstep. Obviously, the owner of the footsteps is trying his best to avoid the sound of his feet falling to the ground, but where can Yun Yue's little bit of Taoism be able to hide from Shao Siming's ears. Before he touched the door, Yun Yue was caught by Shao Si. At this time, Yun Yue didn't have the consciousness of being caught at all, originally! Touching his wife's residence, this thing is nothing unpleasant.

"What are you going to do?" Shao Siming stood at the door and blocked the door, which made Yun Yue a little annoyed. Although Yun Yue hadn't gone to sleep in Shao Si's room for a long time, this was also his wife's room anyway. Can't even get in now? Could it be that there is a man hidden in it?

"Take it out! Smelled! Shao Si Ming's neck twitched, and the second sentence came out.

When Yun Yue used to make this thing on a whim, she made it once in Pingliang. That time was unanimously praised by the whole family, and even the grandmother, who didn't eat much sweets, ate a big piece, half of her chin was creamy, and her eyes were narrowed into a slit, and the whole person looked happy. It was also at that time that Yun Yue discovered that Shao Siming liked to eat cakes very much. Because she ate the piece that was given to her at all, and playfully sucked the cream from her fingers. This kind of little daughter posture is very rare to appear on Shao Si Ming.

Shao Si Ming pouted and opened the door, and the moment Yun Yue entered the door, he felt a light in his hand. The cream cake had already reached Shao Siming's hand, even if the candle flame in the room was dim, Yun Yue could see the happy light on Shao Siming's face.

Look carefully at the ugly chrysanthemum (actually a lotus flower) in the middle of the cake. Looking at the twisted waves again, Shao Siming rubbed a little with his fingers and put it in his mouth to suck Yun. Yun Yue was stunned, and she forgot to hand the fork in her arms to this beautiful girl who loves cream cakes.

The melodious bell of the early morning woke up Xianyang City, and the morning light appeared hazy in the sky. The scholars and generals of Daqin were waiting at the gate of Xianyang Palace early, today is the day of the Great Imperial Meeting, and now the situation of the Imperial Court needs to be analyzed from every Imperial Meeting.

Wang Ling's face sank like water, and the bad news came one after another during this time. And they can't say anything, and they must secretly deploy troops to deal with the coming fierce war. Lu Buwei closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he had wasted a lot of energy last night. It's no surprise that he's in love. To be precise, it should be unrequited love, in fact, Lu Xiang liked Qin Qing very much from beginning to end, but Qin Qing didn't give him any chance.

If you don't give yourself a chance, forget it, you actually let Yunyue's little bastard taste it. Isn't it twenty or thirty years younger than himself, and Lao Tzu has never been young. Now Lao Tzu is the middle father, and in Daqin, the king of Jiuding has given himself a few points. I don't believe it, I can't kill Yunyue, who is eating and drinking cigarettes in Pingliang, and is boiling bitterly. One day, this beauty will throw herself into her arms.

However, the ideal is divided into plump reality and backbone. Last night, Lü Buwei personally went to Qin Qing's mansion to visit Qin Qing who was sick, but he didn't expect to eat a solid closed door. The gatekeeper actually said that the main family is no more, and he can still walk around the world when he is sick? Thinking of the rival who came to Xianyang yesterday, Lü Buwei's vinegar fire burned violently like alcohol poured with fire oil.

Wang Ling was looking at the sky, and Lu Buwei was sulking. The atmosphere outside the entire Xianyang Palace was extremely depressing, and a small chamberlain came out of the corner of the palace gate, walked in front of Lu Buwei and bowed: "Lord Qiqi Xiangbang, the king is going to meet Yunhou from afar in the Chengming Palace today, and today's dynasty will be changed to tomorrow." ”

"What?" Lu Buwei opened his eyes violently, and his wolf-like eyes made the little chamberlain tremble.

"Got it!" In the end, it is the father of Da Qin Zhong, there is no reason why he can't get along with a little chamberlain. replied coldly, and then gave an order to a subordinate official, and he got into the carriage without saying a word and drove away.

In order to meet a feudal marquis, the court meeting was postponed. This is very rare in the history of Great Qin, and the scholars and doctors waiting in front of Xianyang Palace suddenly exploded. The scene was as lively as if 100,000 flies had been drilled in, and the "buzzing" sound was endless. The old king smiled treacherously, and it looked like his problem was about to be solved. Wang Ling, who was in a good mood, got into the carriage and left one after another, and the hundred officials in front of Xianyang Palace naturally left. After a short time, the majestic Xianyang Palace returned to tranquility.

The moment the fiery red sun emerges from the horizon, a thousand rays of light fall between heaven and earth. Thousands of ironclad cavalry dressed in the morning glow and escorted several carriages to the Xianyang City Gate. Waiting in front of the city gate was the tiger Ben Zhonglang general Meng Wu. You don't need to look at it, so you order your subordinates to switch the forbidden army and let them go. The Yun family's ironclad is unique and has no other semicolon, and only the Yun family can have such a pair of ironclad cavalry. Presumably, one of the carriages in the middle must be sitting on Yun Houye.

The Xianyang people who woke up in the haze suddenly found that the entire Vermilion Bird Street was actually under martial law, and the forbidden army had three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. The errand officers patrolling the streets kept teaching those guys who probed their brains with whips, and the Xianyang people who were used to seeing big scenes exchanged heads and ears, and they didn't know what kind of big people needed to be so polite. Even when the first king died, the princes and kings of the six eastern countries came in person, and it seems that there was no such scene.

Entering the city were thousands of cavalrymen in dark armor with hideous visors on their faces. They sat upright on horses, like pine horses and dragons. The hooves of the big bowl kicked on the bluestone ground, making a "click" and "click" sound, and occasionally a little spark burst out.

"It's Yunhou's ironclad cavalry, it's Yunhou who is back! It's Yunhou back! An old man suddenly came out with such a sentence, and the old man pulled his little grandson to salute respectfully on the side of the road.

"It's my Great Qin's famous general Yun Hou who has come back, and I know that Yun Hou will not let the Donghu dog do it in the northwest." Another man with a long face said in surprise. Ran out of his bun stall and bowed down.

Then a dozen more men saluted the marching caravan. All of them were full of excitement, and their attitudes were as if they were on a pilgrimage.

The herd mentality is infinite, and a person who does this will be called a fool. Two people doing this will be called fighting out of position, but three people, five people, ten people, one hundred people, two hundred people, three hundred people, ......! When countless people do this, those who stand out from the crowd feel like they are stupid.

The forbidden army was going to be stupid, and Yunhou's entry into the city actually attracted hundreds of people to bow down and salute. Even the three-year-old doll knows to bow down to this Great Qin Yunhou. This is not the etiquette that a marquis should have when entering the city, this is a goddamn etiquette that only exists when the king enters the city. If Yunhou ascends to the top at this time, it will ......

PS: Many people left messages asking when the update would explode, and it was initially scheduled to be this Thursday. The number of words will not be less than 50,000 words, and your monthly pass and bounty will be ready at 12 o'clock on Thursday, let me get high together! (To be continued.) )