Chapter 123: The night is in turmoil

As soon as Zhao Ji's words fell, the face that leaned out of the female wall only felt a light breeze blowing, and a figure almost fell on her side against her face, and at that moment, there was even an extra touch on her forehead that seemed to be an illusion.

"You?" Shocked, Zhao Ji fell backwards uncontrollably, but fortunately, he still grabbed his arm with a palm.

Zhao Ji barely stabilized his mind, and when he saw Yang Ming who had appeared on his side, thinking of Fang Cai's gaffe, Zhao Ji couldn't help but be angry: "It's good for you to do light work, isn't it?" You give the mourner a jump again. ”

"Obey the Queen Mother's orders." As soon as Zhao Ji's words fell, Yang Ming decisively jumped off the palace wall.

Zhao Ji looked at Yang Ming, who was still standing in Fang Cai's position, and was in a trance for a while, as if Fang Cai's own fright in a moment and Yang Ming who appeared beside him did not exist, but then he couldn't smile bitterly: What's wrong with the mourning family, but he was in a mood with a little guy.

Zhao Ji was silent for a while, and then regained her majesty as the queen mother, and said: "Climb up from the front to the mourning family step by step, if you let the mourning family see that Lingzai Ganquan Palace is using light skills indiscriminately, the mourning family will break your legs." ”

"Yes." Yang Ming arched his hand, and his respectful attitude made Zhao Ji only think that what happened just now was an illusion.

Looking at Yang Ming, who was honest and trotting all the way from the front, Zhao Ji subconsciously turned his head sideways, this person seemed to be different from everyone he had seen before in the mourning family, is it just my illusion, or is it true.

"I've seen the Queen Mother." Yang Ming came to Zhao Ji and said.

"Hmm." Zhao Ji bowed slightly, and then said: "The person who stabbed you has been found out, it is Chang Yu who was killed by you in the ring." ”

"It turned out to be him, what a coincidence, if you say that, the humble position has already avenged himself." Yang Ming pretended to be an after-aware.

"The mourning family will bring back the sun-covering sword from the net, the person who has the net dares to assassinate the person of the mourning family, how can the mourning family not let him pay the price, you are the bitter master, this sun-covering sword will be handed over to you for the time being." Zhao Ji pointed to the female guard behind her.

At this time, Yang Ming also saw that in the arms of the female guard, he was holding a long sword with a strange shape, the sword was hidden in the sheath, but it still had an indescribable aura.

"This sword, don't want it." Yang Ming said.

"Why?" As for giving the Sun Occultation Sword to Yang Ming, Zhao Ji was only temporary, but he never thought that Yang Ming would refuse.

Didn't Yuan Li say that no man can refuse the temptation of a famous sword? How is this different from what he said.

"Humble is not good at swordsmanship." Yang Ming said.

"Just because of this? The occultation itself contains extremely advanced swordsmanship, which you can learn. Zhao Ji said.

"There's another reason why it's not the cause." Yang Ming said with a hint of hesitation.

"The mourning family makes you say it." Zhao Ji ordered strictly.

"There's something ugly about this sword." Yang Ming said cautiously.

Ugly? Is that the reason? This is really a reason, at least when Zhao Ji saw the Sun Covering Sword again, he also thought so, and even disliked the Sun Covering Sword for this reason.

However, this damn tacit understanding made Zhao Ji's mind trance.

"The sword only has a blade, it doesn't matter if it's ugly or not, and besides, this is something that the mourning family rewarded you, and you dare to refuse?" Zhao Ji pinched the identity of the queen mother and said.

"I don't dare." Over the past few months, although Yang Ming has not had much contact with Zhao Ji, he has almost understood Zhao Ji's character, and naturally knows what to show his personality and when to bow down.

"However, for the sake of you being the bitter master, since you dislike this sword, the mourning family doesn't want to embarrass you, as long as you don't regret it in the future." Zhao Ji said nonchalantly.

"Fang Cai's family also heard the name of your Mirror Flower Garden, and you are also a frequent visitor there?" Zhao Ji's train of thought jumped quickly, and he was still talking about a deadly murder weapon like Covering the Sun, and at this time, he had already talked about another completely different ecstasy murder weapon.

"Yes." Yang Ming replied.

Yang Ming's answer made Zhao Ji slightly stunned, for the captain of Ganquan Palace that he selected, how could Zhao Ji not investigate in advance if he even had to watch the door when he was sleeping in the future, but for a place like Jinghuayuan, there are really people who can say that they go there often so confidently? She thought that Yang Ming would deny it, and even thought of a reason that Yang Ming could use to lie, but the current situation was a big surprise.

"It's better to go to a place like that less, it's not a good place." Zhao Ji said.

"The lowly is clear, but the lowly has a favorite girl there, so I often visit her." Yang Ming said without concealment.

"You like a girl there?" Zhao Ji was stunned and said, "Is it the Oiran there?" ”

"It's not." Yang Ming shook his head and denied.

"Not an Oiran? Who is that? Looking at Yang Ming with a faint 'shyness' on his face, Zhao Ji's curiosity deepened.

"She's an Oiran's maid." Yang Ming replied.

"Handmaiden? Could it be that this maid is even more beautiful than that Oiran? Zhao Ji asked, at this time, she didn't realize that the content of the chat between herself and Yang Ming had actually crossed the line, she was the queen mother of the Qin State, and Yang Ming was just her courtier.

"Oiran can be called an Oiran, of course, she is the most beautiful woman in the Mirror Garden, she is not as beautiful as the Oiran master she serves." Yang Ming recalled, a pair of deep and cold eyes appeared in his mind, and there was a back that was the most perfect in Yang Ming's opinion.

Among the many women Yang Ming has seen, they have their own appearances, but all of them are first-class beauties, but when it comes to the beauty of the back, Yang Ming thinks that the fish can be called the first.

Her figure may not be the best, but in Yang Ming's eyes, it is the most perfect, especially the back, the back of the neck, shoulders, back and waist, hips, and legs, all of which are beautiful, and they show a perfect curve as a whole.

Her only flaw is that her facial features are not delicate enough, but her lack of delicacy is only compared to women like Purple Girl, Concubine Yan, and Da Si Ming.

"Then why do you like such a maid? Don't all men like beautiful women? Especially since there are more beautiful women than her around her, why do you prefer the one that is not the most beautiful? Zhao Ji said curiously, at this time she had forgotten her identity as the queen mother, and at this time she was just a woman whose gossip soul was burning.

"Because she's the most special." Yang Ming recalled.

"What's in particular?" Zhao Ji asked.

"It's hard to say, it's a throbbing of the heart." At this time, Yang Ming seemed to have really become a pure and simple teenager.

"Interesting, interesting." Zhao Ji looked at the 'innocence' on Yang Ming's face, and laughed unconsciously, such a Yang Ming was something she had never seen before, unexpected, but very interesting, especially when the two of them talked about such a personal matter, which gave Zhao Ji a very novel feeling.

This kind of feeling, such a thing, seems to have only been experienced by me more than 20 years ago, has it been so many years in a blink of an eye?

Zhao Ji seemed to see herself as a girl in a trance, and at that time she seemed to have been like this with her friends like now, talking about the secret hidden in her heart, that secret may be worthless to others, it may just be a trivial matter, but for herself, it is an extremely important thing.

How many years have passed, and now I know more secrets, and the secrets I know are even more important and extraordinary, but there is no one to share secrets, even if it is his son Qin Wangzheng.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji's expression appeared with a look of sorrow.

"A place like Mirror Garden, it's better to go less, if you really like that maid, you can buy her back, if you don't have money, the mourning family can give you some." Zhao Ji put away his complicated thoughts and said to Yang Ming.

"There are still some problems, and we have to wait for a while to find a suitable opportunity." Yang Ming said.

"Okay, the mourning family is going back, the mourning family will move over at the beginning of next month, before that, you have to set up the guards of Ganquan Palace, if you wait for the mourning family to find any mistakes, you should be careful of your head." Zhao Ji's expression changed, and he became the master here again, not the one who shared the secret of Yang Ming's heart.

"It's about the safety of the Queen Mother, and I don't dare to have even the slightest negligence." Yang Ming replied firmly.

"Things are not spoken, they are done." Zhao Ji said and walked forward.

One by one, the palace maids passed by Yang Ming, Yang Ming's nose fluttered with the scent of incense on the palace maid's body, at the end of his sight, it was Zhao Ji who walked down the palace wall, the hairpin ornament on her head swayed gently with her footsteps, and entered Yang Ming's ears with the breeze.

In the passage of time, night fell again, under the same night, thousands of miles away from the capital of Wei, a team of cavalry rode on horseback, on the roofs of houses on both sides of the street, with masters pressing swords.

At this time, these people all had a common goal, and at the end of their sight, there was a man in black fleeing in embarrassment.

The man in black was extremely fast, but his steps were a little unsteady, and to make matters worse, there were pursuers not only behind him, but also in front of him.

He is a first-class killer of the net, with the sword as his name, the sword as his surname, and his black and white Xuanjian.

Not long ago, he infiltrated the mansion of the Great General of Wei and prepared to assassinate him, but he did not expect that the strength of the Great General of Wei's horizontal martial arts was greater than that recorded in the net intelligence, especially that in the General's Mansion at that time, there were more than 100 Wei Wushu and dozens of elite disciples of the Armor Sect.

After the assassination failed, he could only flee in embarrassment, but when he fled for his life, he was already seriously injured.

The man in black recognized a direction, quickly jumped from the roof, and disappeared into the night in the sight of countless pursuers.

At the end of August of the fifteenth year of the reign of King Zeng of Wei, there were Qin State Luo Net assassins who assassinated the Wei State General, and fled in embarrassment after the defeat, and then the Wei State Xinling Jun Mansion and the Great General's Mansion cooperated with the Wei State Longyang Jun Mansion to carry out a large-scale revenge purge against the Luo Net organization that had infiltrated the Wei State.