"When I was still in Zhao State, I heard that General Zuo broke 50,000 Wei troops with 20,000 against 50,000 on the bank of Pushui, thinking about the battle of Pushui, it is really desirable, Yan Dan is here to congratulate General Zuo on his victory over Wei and his meritorious service, presumably, soon, General Zuo will be famous all over the world." During the march, Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, did not ride in a carriage, but rode side by side with Yang Ming, and there were many words that seemed to be sincere, not flattering.

"Is it famous? That's not bad, but as a person from the Yan Kingdom, the prince will really congratulate the Qin army on his victory? Yang Ming smiled, but he was too lazy to deal with Yan Dan's words.

Although Yang Ming had a vague understanding of Yan Dan's city government mentality, in the contact with reality, Yang Ming discovered that Yan Dan's city mansion may not be nothing, but the forbearance of the heart is still above his imagination.

This person is similar to Murong Fu, but stronger than Murong Fu, but unfortunately, that's all.

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Yan Dan's expression couldn't help but stiffen, Yang Ming's words can be said to be completely faceless, but Yan Dan is still Yan Dan in the end, if it is someone else, he may have brushed his sleeves away, but Yan Dan said without changing his face: "Yan Guo is here to form an alliance with Qin State this time, Yan Guo's sincerity, General Zuo does not have the slightest doubt." ”

"The matter of diplomatic relations has nothing to do with me, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still said these words to Lu Xiangguo, I think he will believe His Royal Highness the Prince." Yang Ming said noncommittally.

Yan Dan, whether it was in Taihang Mountain, Yanmen County, or other reasons, Yang Ming didn't like it, so Yang Ming naturally didn't have the mind to deal with Yan Dan's intentional friendship.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the wind is strong in the mountains, please go back." Yang Ming had already galloped away as he spoke, leaving Yan Dan in place.

Yan Dan looked at the departing Yang Ming, a gloomy color appeared in the depths of his eyes, Yang Ming's contempt made him angry, but it was not without gain, at least from Fang Cai's contact, Yan Dan could be sure that Yang Ming just didn't like him, the prince of Yan Kingdom, and didn't recognize him as the person who fought against him in Yanmen County.

For Yang Ming, when he first entered the border of Qin, it was difficult for him to associate Yang Ming with Yang Ming of Yanmen County, after all, although Yang Ming's martial arts at that time were already above him, he was not a first-class master, but Yang Ming in Qin State personally killed Zhu Hai, who was known as the undefeated first-class realm, at that time he only thought that he was a person with the same name and surname, but when he saw Yang Ming, Yan Dan realized that what he imagined was still too beautiful after all.

Yang Ming of the Qin State was the Yang Ming who almost killed him in Yanmen County.

Thinking of the feeling that was closest to death, Yan Dan had a shuddering feeling, fortunately, although Yang Ming was not friendly to him, he did not recognize him.

Yan Dan returned to the carriage in deep thought.

In the exclusive carriage belonging to the prince of Yan Kingdom, there was already someone waiting for him, a middle-aged man wrapped in a brown robe, and beside the middle-aged man, there was a charming girl.

She is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she is already extremely charming, with a slender figure, a waist and limbs, and a fierce and plump body.

Although it is not fully mature, it is quite domineering, and a delicate little face has a pair of delicate peach blossom eyes, especially a long pink hair, which makes her a little more fairy.

Her name is Tian Mi, and she is as sweet as honey, but she has never grown the heart of a wasp.

"Has the prince found the answer?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I found it, it's really that Yang Ming of Zhao State, I never thought that he, a person from Zhao State, would actually work for Qin State." Yan Dan sighed, as if he was regretting something.

"Is his martial arts really that powerful?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Brother Tian Guang didn't know, three years ago, his martial arts were already above me, last year, I broke through to the first-class realm with the help of my master, thinking that I should already be stronger than him, but I never thought that the speed of his progress was still above mine, it seems that the general of Wei died in his hands, not just because of the defeat of the army." Yan Dan sighed.

The middle-aged man's name is Tian Guang, behind this ordinary name, but he has an extraordinary identity, the leader of the world's largest farmer, the leader of the farmer's six halls, in the rivers and lakes, is a real figure who can be called pivotal.

"It seems that the Qin State is going to have a white second." Tian Guang said leisurely when he heard this.

Farmers are mostly active in the land of Qi, Wei and Chu, Tian Guang is no stranger to Zhu Hai, who was born in the rivers and lakes and is a top master in the Wei court, it is an existence that even he is difficult to defeat, and the first-class realm is invincible, that is not Zhu Hai's self-styled, but fought in battle after battle.

Such a master was beaten to death by upright means, even Tian Guang couldn't help but feel cold.

"When Bai Qi was his age, he didn't have such strong martial arts as him." Yan Dan shook his head and said.

Tian Mi, who played the role of a maid next to the two, listened to the conversation between the two, and her ears couldn't help but puff up.

A master who makes Xia Kui and Yan Dan feel cold at the same time, what kind of existence is that? Thinking of this, Tian Mi subconsciously looked out of the car window, although the curtain blocked her view, her mind had already flown out.

After passing the Hangu Pass and entering the endless Guanzhong Plain, the speed of the march was much faster, and in less than three days, Yang Ming had already seen Xianyang City crawling on the Guanzhong Plain like a giant beast.

After completing the handover of military power, the time had entered dusk, and Yang Ming was about to go home to taste the food that had been raised for a good year, but was stopped by someone from Ganquan Palace.

"Why, if the mourning family doesn't let people stop you, you won't be ready to come to see the mourning family?" In Ganquan Palace, even if the time has come to night, Zhao Ji is still dressed in full costume, the luxurious queen mother's formal clothes, gold hairpin and jade ornaments, covering up a bit of Zhao Ji's charm in the past, but a little more majestic and noble.

"It's getting late, so I don't want to disturb the Queen Mother." Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ji, although he was already very familiar with Zhao Ji, but Zhao Ji, who was dressed in the queen mother's formal clothes, still gave Yang Ming a feeling of amazement.

Especially thinking of the past and Zhao Ji, a trace of crazy thoughts uncontrollably appeared in his mind.

"What if the mourning family likes you to disturb?" Zhao Ji is aggressive.

"That's why I have to come." Yang Ming said innocently.

"Yang Ming, your meritorious deeds this time are not small, you say, how should the mourning family reward you?" Zhao Ji suddenly showed a smile, and the majesty that she could only maintain disappeared without a trace, and she became the Zhao Ji that Yang Ming was familiar with in the past.

"Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the Queen Mother." Yang Ming said.

"You little slippery head, you're fooling the mourning family again, but the mourning family knows that you are very bold." Zhao Ji sneered.

"I thought the Queen Mother would enjoy hearing this." Yang Ming said curtly.

"Although there is rain and dew in the mourning family, there is no thunder, if you want to talk about thunder, it still depends on you." Zhao Ji looked Yang Ming up and down, and greed appeared in her eyes.

Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ji, although there was no problem with Zhao Ji's words, Yang Ming always felt that what Zhao Ji said did not seem to be very serious, and it was implying something.

"Of course, although the strength of the thunder is feared by the world, the speed of the thunder is still not good, it is too fast, so fast that people can hardly react." Zhao Ji blinked a pair of phoenix eyes, quite joking, she didn't believe that Yang Ming couldn't hear what she was saying.

Yang Ming looked at Zhao Ji speechlessly, in the position of the queen mother, because she had to take care of her identity, and the nature that had been suppressed for several years could be said to be more and more exposed.

Seeing that Yang Ming was still indifferent, Zhao Ji directly turned around in a circle, then turned his back to Yang Ming, and said sideways: "What do you think of the queen mother's formal clothes of the mourning family?" ”

"Good."

"What's so good?"

"Majestic and magnificent, noble and moving." Yang Ming praised without hesitation.

"It's not just the clothes that are beautiful, do you want to peel them off one by one?" Zhao Ji still had her back to Yang Ming, but Yang Ming seemed to have seen a delicate face full of charm.

"This is the reward that the Queen Mother said?" Yang Ming had already appeared behind Zhao Ji while speaking, took Zhao Ji into his arms, and put his palm on the phoenix hairpin between Zhao Ji's long hair, gently playing with it, and the jade ornaments dotted in it made a crisp sound, falling on Yang Ming's heart little by little.

"What if the mourners say yes?" Zhao Ji leaned on Yang Ming's chest, her delicate face slightly raised, and a smile appeared that only Yang Ming could see.

"That's great, but I still prefer the way you wear them instead of peeling them off one by one." Yang Ming had already bowed his head and choked Zhao Ji's seductive lips as he spoke.

"Hmm." Zhao Ji groaned softly, her mind was already in chaos, what do you prefer to look like when you wear it?

But Zhao Ji soon couldn't care about such doubts, and she didn't bother to think about the answer, anyway, she would know in a while, and now she didn't want to think with her heart, she only wanted to feel the most intuitive touch.

This night was a long night, so that Zhao Ji understood a lot of truths, it turned out that clothes are not just for wearing, but can also be used for ......

Early in the morning, Zhao Ji, who was soft all over, woke up from her sleep, looking at the clothes that had long been unable to see her original face under the bed, her pretty face couldn't help but heat slightly, which layer would she have thought that it could be like that.

Glancing at Yang Ming, who was still asleep beside him, and thinking of all the things last night, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel angry, and then turned around.

How can it be only like yourself?

I have to ride it back myself.

(End of chapter)