"Changping-kun, I've been waiting for a long time." Yang Ming stepped forward and saluted Xiong Qi, who walked down the front steps of the mansion.

"Yang Hujun came at the right time, why wait for a long time." Xiong Qi returned the salute, and then pulled Yang Ming's arm and walked towards the house.

"Go, go, go, we were in the Weiwei Mansion before, but we couldn't get along well, and then Yang Hujun went out, and I was transferred out of the Weiwei Mansion, and I had less opportunities to communicate, every time I think about it, I regret that I missed the opportunity at that time." Xiong Qi pulled Yang Ming into the mansion and said to Yang Ming enthusiastically.

"Now that we are ministers in the same palace, there are many opportunities." Yang Ming broke away from Xiong Qi's hand without a trace, being treated so warmly by a man, Yang Ming was not very used to it, although Xiong Qi's behavior was a manifestation of hospitality in this era.

"What Yang Hujun said is, what he said is, there will be more opportunities in the future." Xiong Qi was slightly stunned by Yang Ming's hand that was broken away, and then he pulled his hand into the wide sleeve of his robe without a trace.

After the two of them walked into the hall of the middle courtyard and took their seats, two columns of maids walked into the hall with various wines and delicacies.

Then there was a dancing girl who walked into the hall, dancing in the sound of silk and bamboo, but unfortunately, Yang Ming didn't know about such a dance, let alone appreciate it, so he was completely lacking in interest.

It's just that Yang Ming didn't know that his lack of interest fell in Xiong Qi's eyes, which made him think that he was a scheming person.

"Yang Hujun, do you have any requirements for the candidate for the chief history of the Protector Mansion?" After three rounds of drinking, Xiong Qi turned the topic to the Protector's Mansion.

"My requirements are not low, and I need Lao Changping to help me find a suitable candidate." Yang Ming put down the wine cup and said.

"Yang Hujun said this, my pressure is great, the position of the chief history of the door, in the Protector's Mansion, is one of the three histories, and it deserves a weight, if I can't find a candidate who satisfies Yang Hujun, I may really have to delay the country's major events." Xiong Qi smiled bitterly.

"If it were someone else, I might still have some doubts, but Changpingjun, you, will never have such a problem." Yang Ming said freely, not at all caring what kind of person Chang Pingjun would recommend in the end to serve as the chief of this disciple.

"Why is that?" Xiong Qi said curiously.

"Without him, I believe that the Empress Dowager Huayang still has the vision of the king." Yang Ming said.

Hearing Yang Ming's answer, Xiong Qi was slightly stunned, and then reacted that Yang Ming was talking about the person behind him.

Empress Dowager Huayang, everyone in the Qin Kingdom knows that Xiong Qi is a person who belongs to the Chu family such as the Empress Dowager Huayang, which is nothing, but seeing Qin Wangzheng makes Xiong Qi quite surprised.

Because the current Qin Wangzheng is very low-key, and he has never shown his edge.

"Lord Xiangguo let his eldest son serve as the secretary of the Protector Mansion, if I can't find someone who can be comparable to Lord Xiangguo's eldest son, wouldn't I lose Lord Xiangguo." Xiong Qi gave a reason that could not be known to outsiders.

"Then Changpingjun has to think about it, the eldest son of Lord Xiangguo is not comparable to everyone." Yang Ming still looked calm, and he didn't look surprised at all because Xiong Qi seemed to be joking, but in fact he was full of information.

"I'm fine, I'm afraid the king will be more worried." Xiong Qi said with a smile.

Shangshu Changshi is the eldest son of Xiangguo, if Xiong Qi finds another person who can compete with Lu Qi in all aspects, as the chief of the disciples, then who should be used as the head of the three long histories?

You must know that the final appointment power of Zhongshu Changshi is in the hands of Qin Wangzheng, and if Qin Wangzheng can't find a person who can compete with his subordinates Changshi and Shangshu Changshi, it will be a bit of a loss of face.

"The king is a wise and martial man, and it seems to us that it is an extremely troublesome thing, maybe it is just ordinary in the king's eyes?" Yang Ming was noncommittal.

Xiong Qi took a deep look at Yang Ming, as if he was judging Yang Ming's true thoughts, but unfortunately, Yang Ming really didn't have any ideas, and once again, Xiong Qi saw the illusion of scheming in Yang Ming's body.

Xiong Qi, as the world's top nobleman, his ability to deal with people is absolutely impeccable, in the following time, he and Yang Ming pushed the cup and changed the lamp, tasted the songs and dances in the hall, talked about their own interesting stories in the past, and looked like they had known each other for a long time.

It's a pity that Xiong Qi's 'heartfelt feelings' are still wrong after all, Yang Ming has always lacked a sense of identity with people in this world, and the so-called closeness is naturally more difficult to produce.

Between pushing and changing cups, the night has completely darkened.

Just as Yang Ming was about to get up to say goodbye, a young girl walked in accompanied by a woman who was pregnant with Liujia.

The lady was young in her thirties, quite attractive, dressed in an elegant but luxurious dress, and of course, Yang Ming cared more about the girl next to the woman.

Coincidentally, this girl Yang Ming knew that it was the Dongjun of the Yin and Yang family who had not been seen for more than half a year since the farewell of that day, and the girl Concubine Yan.

"Why did Madame come out? Didn't it make you rest early? Seeing the comer, Xiong Qi hurriedly greeted him.

"Seeing that my husband hasn't returned for a long time, I came to see what kind of person it is, so that you can forget the time." Madame Xiong looked at Yang Ming as she spoke.

"Your Excellency is the Central Protector, and I have been known for a long time." Mrs. Xiong said politely to Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming has seen Her Royal Highness the Princess." Yang Mingshi, who was already three points drunk, said.

Xiong Qi's wife was born in the Qin royal family, and she is very close to Qin Wangzheng, and she is Qin Wangzheng's aunt, so Yang Ming also called Her Royal Highness the princess in front of her.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time, if I had known that the person invited by my husband was Yang Hujun, I wouldn't have thought about calling someone." Mrs. Xiong apologized.

"You're inconvenient, so let's go back quickly." Xiong Qi stepped forward and helped his wife sit down.

"With Concubine Yan by your side, it's not in the way." Madame Bear shook her head.

"It's getting late, it's time to leave, so I won't bother." Yang Ming was already ready to leave, but now that he has a reason, he naturally can't ask for it.

"Please wait a minute." Yan Fei, who had been silent since Fang Cai, suddenly stopped Yang Ming.

"Sister Yanfei, do you know Yang Hujun?" Seeing that Yan Fei had stopped Yang Ming, Mrs. Xiong couldn't help but be curious.

Concubine Yan was sent to Xianyang as a yin-yang family, responsible for contacting the Empress Dowager Huayang, and then choosing whether to cooperate with the Qin State, and her status in the Huayang Palace is extraordinary, especially at the current delicate moment, Concubine Yan and the Yin-Yang family behind her have a huge value of wooing, because, for Concubine Yan, Mrs. Xiong will never take her wife Changpingjun or the princess of the royal family, but regards Concubine Yan as a person who can really be commensurate with herself as a sister.

"Yes." Concubine Yan hesitated for a moment, but after all, she still couldn't call out the senior brother, she always felt that the 'senior brother' was too intimate.

"Madam, your illness is a deficiency caused by a lack of vitality, although the exercises I practice are powerful, but the ability to treat them is not satisfactory, but Yang Hujun's martial arts are different, he may be able to help you more, Madame." Concubine Yan explained.

Xiong Qi and his wife have been married for more than ten years, and they have never had an heir, until the Yin and Yang family Jingying like Concubine Yan came to Xianyang, and only then did she recuperate with the secret skills of the Yin and Yang family, and she was pregnant with an heir in August last year, but there are many problems that come with it.

Mrs. Xiong is a person with qi deficiency, and after she is pregnant with an heir, her qi deficiency is even worse, as long as she often invites Concubine Yan to her home and constantly recuperates her body with the secret technique of the Yin and Yang family, there will be no accidents.

"Is this true?" Xiong Qi said excitedly.

Yang Ming's martial arts are very good, this, Xianyang knows it, Yang Ming's real achievements are there, but Yang Ming is good at healing injuries and saving people, but no one in Xianyang knows, after all, who will associate Yang Ming, who gallops on the battlefield, with the image of curing diseases and saving people.

"I don't know, I have to ask Yang Hujun." Concubine Yan looked at Yang Mingdao with a smile.

In Concubine Yan's opinion, Yang Ming must be Xiong Qi's friend when he came to Changping Jun's mansion as a guest, and she threw this matter out, which can make Xiong Qi owe Yang Ming a big favor, which can be regarded as helping Yang Ming.

Of course, she also has a little selfishness, she wants to probe Yang Ming's details, the sneak attack of the great commander only exposed Yang Ming to a kind of martial arts, but in the information she obtained, Yang Ming's palm technique is not the strongest, and Yang Ming's strongest martial arts have other skills.

Concubine Yan is sometimes such a confident woman, and even sometimes it makes people look like she just thinks she is stupid, and she is worthy of being in another plot, just a little hint, the person who can kill the six-fingered black man, the leader of the Mo family.

It's a pity that Concubine Yan's cleverness is self-inflicted, she only thought that she was Yang Ming's friend, but she didn't expect that her sentence Yang Hujun had already made Yang Ming resist, and she didn't expect that Yang Ming had already had the intention of leaving because she was waiting for her at home, and she didn't expect that her self-assertion was something that Yang Ming hated very much.

So in Concubine Yan's smiling gaze, Yang Ming said coldly: "Really? I didn't know that my martial arts could still have a miraculous effect on healing wounds and diseases? I don't know where Miss Yan learned about this, so I can ask the person why he knows something that even I don't know. ”

When Xiong Qi heard this, her eyes couldn't help but darken, and the smile on Concubine Yan's face had been frozen on her face, replaced by a panicked look, she only thought it was good intentions, but she didn't understand the man's thoughts, she didn't know, if she changed the voice of 'Yang Hujun' to 'senior brother', what she got might be the opposite answer.

"Changping Jun, Her Royal Highness the Princess, it's getting late, I'm leaving again, and the Yin and Yang family exercises enter the Tao with strange tricks, not entering the realm of the grandmaster, it is difficult to enter the right path, and they are not good at healing, if there is any difficulty between Changping Jun and Her Royal Highness the Princess, you might as well find someone from the Taoist Heavenly and Human Sects, or a farmer and a doctor, as the so-called art industry has a specialty, and they are better at this." Yang Ming said.

Looking at the back of Yang Ming's direct departure, Concubine Yan subconsciously bit her soft cherry lips, this girl who thought she was strong felt wronged for the first time.

She didn't know why Yang Ming, who was so friendly last time, was so indifferent today.