Xianyang, because the Weishui passes through its south, the mountains are in the north, and the mountains and rivers are all yang, so it is called Xianyang.

In the early morning sun, horse-drawn carriages came from afar, and gathered in front of the city gate into a long queue, slowly waiting for the soldiers guarding the city to verify their identities.

When Yang Ming's carriage entered Xianyang City, the sun had already risen.

Li Wu, who was sitting opposite Yang Ming in the carriage, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although she still hadn't figured out why Yang Ming came to Xianyang, but after all, her task had been completed, and as for the rest, she didn't need a little killer to care about.

It's just, it seems that there is one more thing? Thinking of this, Li Wu subconsciously looked at Yang Ming, who was rolling up the car curtain and looking at the street scene outside the car.

From Huaxian County into Xianyang, although the traffic is convenient, but there are still hundreds of miles away, it still took two days on the way, in these two days, the two are in the same carriage, although this era is not very particular about the defense of men and women, but there should be uncomfortable.

However, in addition, Liwu is also more familiar with Yang Ming, and it is no longer the familiarity that was limited to the information and text of the net before, and Yang Ming's image has also become more three-dimensional in Liwu's mind.

A teenager who is mature in some places, but still naïve in others.

Just, what exactly does he think about me? What he said before that I should invite him to Jinghuayuan was a joke, or was he serious?

In the past two days of contact, Li Wu has already seen that Yang Ming sometimes likes to joke very much, and he is not a gloomy person as shown in the intelligence.

It's just that after the purple girl left, Yang Ming still had beauties like orchids and parrots by his side, which inevitably made Liwu have a new judgment, what if he had any thoughts about me?

Li Wu thinks that although he is not as good as the purple girl, he is still not inferior to Hu Ji and Parrot Song, and the color is even better than the two girls, if Yang Ming has any thoughts about himself, it is a normal thing.

But he is a killer, except for people outside the task, especially men, he is not willing to go to too much contact, for the killer, it is an unknown but potentially fatal trouble.

But Yang Ming is the nominal person of Xiangguo Mansion, and for a while, he was in a dilemma with the previous invitation.

Liwu agreed so happily before, because she didn't think about it so much at all, after all, when she was in Yanmen, she knew that Yang Ming and Zinu had a deep relationship, and after visiting the two that day, she knew that the relationship between the two was even more delicate.

After observing all the way to Luoyi, Liwu was even more convinced that Yang Ming and Zinu had that kind of relationship, and the relationship was far deeper than that of ordinary men and women, so when Yang Ming said that he wanted to go to Jinghua, Liwu agreed without hesitation.

But, for now? Liwu felt that his judgment of Yang Ming's affection seemed to have been misjudged, and when he came into contact, Yang Ming didn't seem to be an affectionate and dedicated person, but more like an ordinary man······

Why did he go to Jinghuayuan, did he have any thoughts about me? In that case, things will get very troublesome. Liwu was a little irritable in his heart.

When she was in the Zhao Kingdom, as a famous dancer in the Zhao Capital, she was very good at dancing with long sleeves, but in front of Yang Ming, her sleeves were cracked.

It's just that this female killer didn't realize that her trouble didn't come from Yang Ming at all, but from herself, and it was her own heart that made countless guesses and apprehensions.

"Is the dancing girl familiar with this Xianyang City?" In the sorrow of Liwu, Yang Ming lowered the curtain and asked Liwu.

"I'm not too familiar, but I've been here since I was a child, so I still know the main places." Liwu, who was pulled back to reality by Yang Ming's words, replied.

"I'm blinded now, I don't know if the dancing girl knows where the Meng family is?" Yang Ming asked.

"The Meng family? The general? Liwu asked subconsciously.

Meng Fu, an important minister of the four dynasties of the Qin State, since Bai Qi was killed in the late Zhaoxiang Dynasty, Meng Fu has almost become the first person in the Qin army, especially in the last ten years, Qin has used more or less foreign troops to use Meng Fu as a general, even Lü Buwei has to win it over in order to consolidate his power.

And Meng Wu, the son of Meng Fu, although he does not have Meng Fu's talent in the military family, he is also a qualified disciple of the military family, and he can also lead tens of thousands of troops to fight externally, although it is impossible to surpass Meng Fu, but it is still possible to maintain the Meng clan after Meng Fu does not fall the lintel.

It can be said that in the next twenty years, the Meng family will be one of the core generals in the Qin army, and it will be even more remarkable if there is a military master like Meng Fu in the third generation.

It's just, why did he go to Meng's house?

"Yes, in Xianyang City, I'm afraid there is only one Meng family." Yang Ming said.

If he could, Yang Ming didn't want to let himself have any contact with Wang Qi, and as for using Wang Qi's connections to gain a foothold in Xianyang City, it was something he hadn't thought about.

After all, Wang Qi was involved in too many fruits, and although Yang Ming was not afraid, he still didn't want to cause trouble.

But some things are difficult to say after all, it is obviously impossible to use what will happen in the future to convince the current people, Bai Po and others re-establish contact with Wang Qi, and Yang Ming can only watch and can't say anything.

However, since things have happened, Yang Ming naturally will not complain, after all, he has already come, and everything in the future is full of his own variables, whether the future can cut off the current head, but there are two things to say.

Moreover, as Bai Po said, although the high gate palace wall in Xianyang is not as high as that of the Six Kingdoms, there are still portals that should be there, if Yang Ming breaks in in a daze, it will take a lot of effort to gain a foothold here, and connections are the most effective antidote to avoid these troubles.

"The Meng family is a well-known family in Xianyang City, how can I not know from the dance, speaking of which, the location of the Mirror Flower Garden is located at the intersection of the north and south of Xianyang City, the north is where the palace and the mansions of the powerful are located, and the south is mostly rich families in the city, so it is really not too far from the Meng family." Liwu said with a smile.

"With such a geographical location, it is no wonder that Jinghuayuan can become a famous building in Xianyang, but it will be tiresome to leave the dancing girl to guide the way."

"This little thing is not even a gesture, at best it is just a little finger, why should I be thankful?" Liwu hid her mouth and laughed, with a sense of relief in her heart.

Since Yang Ming is going to Meng's house, he just doesn't have time to go to Jinghuayuan, even if he goes in the future, he can be much calmer. Liwu thought about it in his heart, and his heavy heart became more and more comfortable.

Under the guidance of Liwu, Parrot Ge drove through the streets and walked up a wide street.

In the sparkling sound, but in half an hour, the carriage came to a high gate.

This mansion is not very big, nor is it necessarily gorgeous, but Yang Ming can still see its extraordinary features at a glance, because compared to other mansions, in front of this mansion, there are armored soldiers standing guard, and no matter how high and bright the gate is, it is nothing in front of these eight armored soldiers.

Because they represent the powerful, how can they be qualified to be the guardians of the armoured soldiers if they are not the most powerful families?

"Parrot Song, you take the orchid and send the dancing girl away, and then come back." Yang Ming commanded the parrot song.

"Yes."

In the sound of the carriage leaving, Yang Ming stepped forward, took out his recommendation letter, and explained his intention.

It didn't happen that the dog's eyes looked down on people's blood, which often happened in various stories, a soldier took the recommendation and went to the mansion, while Yang Ming waited at the side door.

On the side of the courtyard of the Mengjia family, there are no houses here, only a huge martial arts arena, and an old man with white hair is holding a spear and practicing with a burly young man.

The young man's spear was extremely powerful, and under the shadow of the gun was a stormy attack, but although the old man seemed to be old and decrepit, the spear in his hand was slow and fast, and the momentum was strong, and the defense was that the water could not enter, and the young man's offensive was like a raging wind and fire, and he still did not move.

The soldier waited with Yang Ming's letter of recommendation, and it was not until a quarter of an hour later that the old man and the young man stopped practicing, and then stepped forward and informed the old man of the matter in front of the mansion.

"Wang Qi, that old guy personally wrote a letter of recommendation? That's a surprise. The old man took the letter of recommendation, and the handwriting that came into his eyes was not unfamiliar.

He is Meng Fu, the general of the current Qin State, although he is old, but he can still fight abroad, and his prestige and connections in the army, even if he has the right to regent, the Xiangguo Lu Buwei must be courteous to him, not seeking Meng Fu to be attached to him, only asking Meng Fu not to oppose him, but to his political enemies.

Looking at the handwriting in the bamboo slips, Meng Fu couldn't help but think of Wang Qi's old face that he hadn't seen for three years.

Wang Qi, a general of the Qin State, one of the few existences in the Bai Qi case that could get out of the whole body, was four or five years younger than Meng Fu, but he was already a veteran over sixty years old, with a withdrawn personality, and his relationship with his colleagues in the army was not very good, and he had almost no friends.

It is probably precisely because of this that Wang Qi was able to lead 100,000 heavy armor soldiers to guard outside all year round.

"It's just, what kind of teenager can make Wang Qi, an old guy, put down his face and take my relationship?" Meng Fu groaned, and couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity about the young man who was waiting outside the mansion gate now.

"Since we are Wang Yan's descendants, we can't be lazy, grandson, you go and bring him in." Meng Fu thought about it and said to his grandson Meng Tian, who was panting at this time.

"No." Meng Tian responded and said that although he was at home, the Meng family had always been a military rule of law.

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