"You go back and tell Lü Buwei that since the cover of the net wants to enter the Ganquan Palace so much, then the mourning family will fulfill it, and let Lü Buwei send the cover of the net to the Ganquan Palace, since he can't control the cover of the sun, the mourning family will help him watch it."

The lieutenant, who had finally escaped from Xianyang Palace, had to come to Xiangguo's Mansion and relay to Lü Buwei what Zhao Ji asked him to bring.

"Occultation? Is the Queen Mother just just asking for a sword, or is she trying to collect the power of the old man in the net? Lu Buwei twisted his beard and groaned, and for a while he was a little unsure of what Zhao Ji was thinking.

"Does the Queen Mother have anything else to say?" Lu Buwei, who couldn't think of a reason for a while, asked the lieutenant.

"No, that's all the Queen Mother asked me to bring." The lieutenant replied cautiously.

Chang Yu's assassination of Yang Ming involved Empress Dowager Zhao and Lu Xiangguo, the two people in power in the Qin State, although his lieutenant's official position was not low, but in front of these two, he could only swallow his anger, especially now that he had to suffer from the mezzanine.

"Since the Queen Mother wants to cover the sun, then the old man will send it to her, but, does the Queen Mother really know what it means? It's not just a sword, since it's a famous sword, you should also pay for it. Lu Buwei muttered, in this matter, after all, he was the first to ignore the blame, and he could only cover the sun for the time being.

When the lieutenant heard Lu Buwei's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, this matter was temporarily resolved, at least it had nothing to do with him.

went down, and Lü Buwei personally entered the Xianyang Palace with the Sun-Covering Sword.

"Queen Mother, this sword is the Sun Occultation Sword." Lü Buwei handed the long sword in his hand to Zhao Ji's female guard.

"This sword will be kept here in the mourning family for the time being." Zhao Ji withdrew his gaze from the sun-covering sword in the female guard's hand.

"Queen Mother, there is one thing I want to say in advance, the sun is not just a sword, it is also a token of authority." Lü Buwei added.

"Doesn't the mourning family know that it is a token of authority, if there is no authority, how can Chang Yu mobilize the power of the net to assassinate Yang Ming." Zhao Ji snorted coldly, obviously very impatient with Lu Buwei's reminder.

"Since the Queen Mother knows, it is naturally better." Hearing this, Lu Buwei didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

The flip side of authority is responsibility.

"Is this sword really that powerful?" Zhao Ji looked at the Sun-Covering Sword Dao placed by the female guard on the weapon rack.

"The eight swords of the Yue King, each of them has its own unique potential, if anyone has it, it means that there can be one more first-class master, Luo Wang has only collected five of them with the help of the power of Great Qin in the past fifty years." The female escort said.

"I know about this, but this sword is a little ugly." Zhao Ji shook her head as she spoke, with a look of disgust.

Ugly? The female guard looked at Zhao Ji's back strangely, even if she had already understood Zhao Ji's character, she was a little crying and laughing at this time.

Occult the sun, how many swordsmen dream of the famous sword, here in Zhao Ji, she actually dislikes the ugly sword of occultating the sun? This is really willful, and it is a willfulness that only Zhao Ji can have.

In this way, time passed slowly, the renovation of Ganquan Palace was gradually completed, and Zhao Ji also continued to send all kinds of rare treasures from Xianyang Palace.

During this time, more and more people appeared under Yang Ming's command, some of them were the guards of the former Xianyang Palace, some were the children of good families selected from the surrounding counties of Xianyang, and some were the children of high-ranking families like Li Hao.

Wei Fu, who has been the captain of Ganquan Palace for thirty years, is old, but he was first dismissed from his official position, but he was pulled back by Yang Ming when he thought of retiring, and he became the left general of the Ganquan Palace Guard.

"I've been the captain of Ganquan Palace for half my life, but I didn't expect it to be more and more miserable, and now I have become an official under your kid." Wei Wei, who was forced into the team by Yang Ming, scratched his gray hair and smiled helplessly.

His age is not young, and he has long considered getting out of Ganquan Palace, but where did he think that the Yang Ming he met was so unreasonable that even he had to be forcibly conscripted as an old man.

"After the Queen Mother lives in Ganquan Palace, this place will become a real important place, if you are negligent, my head will not be protected, and you don't want to go to my grave to find me for a drink when the time comes?" In the face of Wei Fu's dissatisfaction, Yang Ming made a joke without care.

"Besides, your lieutenant could only manage thirty people before, but now he directly commands two hundred people, is this the same?"

"When you don't need me, you're an old guy, and when you use me, you'll be old, boy, I found out for the first time that the thickness of your skin is really beyond my imagination, and I can be completely sure now that with such a thick skin as you, the future will be limitless." Wei Qi sneered.

"People in the world, from farmers to Xiangguo, which one does not exchange his body for what he wants, if he can exchange his face for what he wants, then use my face for it." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"And what comes to mind? Is it power? Is it a name that will go down in history? Is it wealth? Or a beauty? Wei asked him.

"What do I want?" Yang Ming groaned: "I am luckier than anyone else, in this life, what I want is no regrets." ”

"No regrets?" Wei Wei was joking, but he never thought that Yang Ming would give such an answer, an answer that hit people's hearts.

"No regrets, am I talking about your naivety, or about your greed?" Wei Fu shook his head and smiled, but he couldn't help but think of his own life, and his life had too many regrets.

But Yang Ming wants a life without regrets, is it really that easy?

There are tens of millions of living beings in the world, from the king of the Seven Kingdoms to the pawns of peddlers, who can have no regrets.

"I'm greedy." Yang Ming laughed and said no more.

"I'm a little sorry now, don't you want to help me as a captain." Wei said.

"Would you like to go to the Mirror Garden? Or you have no excuse to go? Yang Ming asked.

"Captain, do you know that people who are too smart will die?" Wei Qi said coldly, without the slightest hint of embarrassment.

"The bold old horseman dared to curse the official." Yang Ming reprimanded sharply.

"Snort." Before Wei Fu could answer, there was already a burst of laughter on the palace wall above the two of them.

Yang Ming and Wei Ji looked up and saw Zhao Ji holding on to the female wall, looking at the two of them with a smile, or more precisely, Yang Ming.

"The Queen Mother?" Seeing this, Yang Ming and Wei Qi hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

"Yang Ming, are you usually such a big official?" Zhao Ji put away her smile and said with her face.

"Don't dare." Yang Ming bowed his head.

"Watching the mourning family talk, do you want the mourning family to keep looking at your back and talking?" Zhao Ji said sharply, taking the majesty of the Queen Mother to the right point.

The palace wall of Ganquan Palace is very high, three or four zhang high, Yang Ming wants to see Zhao Ji standing on it, he must raise his neck, so Yang Ming can only raise his neck to look up at Zhao Ji.

But Zhao Ji's plan was obviously not limited to this, I saw the queen mother walking forward: "Wei Ji, you retreat." “

Yang Ming and Wei Qi knew each other, but they could only follow alone, and the other retreated.

Yang Ming walked on the sandwich road under the palace wall, and Zhao Ji walked on the palace wall, and there was no other sound for a while.

"Or is it just a matter of Fang Cai, Captain Yang, are you usually such a big official?" Zhao Ji, who had walked a long distance, stopped, leaned on the female wall, and looked at Yang Mingdao under the palace wall.

"There are a little jokes among friends, and this thing of official authority is just borrowing the power of the Queen Mother, otherwise, who knows who Yang Ming is." Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ji on the palace wall.

"I like to hear what you say, but now that I hear it, Wei Ji didn't wronged you at all when he said that you were thick-skinned." Zhao Ji said with a smile.

The conversation between Yang Ming and Wei Ji has obviously been listened to for a long time.

"Did you hear it, Queen Mother?" Yang Ming said this, showing an embarrassed and embarrassed look.

When did Zhao Ji appear on the palace wall above him, with Wei Ji's martial arts, he may not really be able to find out, but how could Yang Ming, who has been promoted to the first-class realm and comprehend and control the power of the wind god, not to mention that Zhao Ji is not alone, there are still many palace maids and chamberlains by her side.

It's just that life is in the world, and when you act, you act.

"I'm sorry, the mourning family's ears are a little more enlightened." Zhao Ji said with a smile.

"It's just ......"

"It's just a little joke between friends, isn't it? That's what you said before. Zhao Ji intercepted Yang Ming's words.

Yang Ming, who seemed to be pinched by Zhao Ji, was speechless, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"You said before that the greatest pursuit of your life is no regrets, I don't know what you said so without regrets, how can it be regarded as no regrets, is it inexhaustible wealth, is it huge power, or is it the favor of beautiful women?" Zhao Ji asked again, this is really a thief who likes to eavesdrop.

"No, my no regrets are for me, the people I care about and the people who care about me, when they look back on their lives, there are no regrets, no regrets, there can be sadness, but more than that, they are happy."

"You ......" Zhao Ji looked down at Yang Ming before he said after a long time: "It seems that Wei Ji's words are not wrong at all. ”

"Queen Mother." Yang Ming said.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ji was slightly stunned, this seemed to be the first time she had only heard the word Queen Mother from Yang Ming's mouth, it seemed a little strange, the ordinary tone, like shouting a person's name, this was the voice that Zhao Ji hadn't heard for a long time.

"I can't help but talk like this, keep my head up, and my neck hurts." Yang Ming's words seemed to be quite aggrieved.

"Huh?" Zhao Jihu looked at Yang Ming suspiciously, only feeling strange in her heart, some of the people she saw were afraid of her, some despised her, some scolded her in secret, and some hated her, but it seemed that there was no such ...... as Yang Ming.

He was 'coquettish' to the mourning family, and a word suddenly appeared in Zhao Ji's mind, but when he thought of this word, Zhao Ji hurriedly interrupted his thoughts.

That's ridiculous, how could it be.

"Has the mourning family always asked you to stand down and talk? You yourself will not come up. Zhao Ji said with a straight face.

"Then the lowly has gone up." Yang Ming said.

"Come up."