In the minds of the whole of South Korea, Han Wangan and his party embarked on the journey to Xianyang.

When Han Wang'an's carriage passed through Xingyang, the Dragon and Tiger Forbidden Army, which was originally stationed here, became Han Wang'an's guards and horses under the order of the edict from Xianyang.

In July of the fourteenth year of the reign of King Qin, Han Wang'an's convoy officially entered the realm of Xianyang, and the lord of a country took the initiative to enter another country and invite himself as a vassal in this way.

Qin Wangzheng attaches great importance to Han Wang'an, in any case, Han Wang'an's initiative to enter the court and invite himself as a minister really raised the status of Qin to a height beyond ordinary vassal states.

At the time of King Qin Zhao, although there was a matter of King Min of Qi at the same time as King Min of Qi when the State of Qi was still at its peak, the so-called emperor was quickly canceled at that time, and it was not recognized by other countries, but now it is different.

The current Qin State has completely surpassed the countries, although the Qin State has long had such strength, but the name is still very important to the current Qin State, which involves the conquest of people's hearts, although invisible, but it is difficult for a strong sword to do.

On July 9, Qin Wangzheng set up a nine-guest ceremony in Xianyang Palace to welcome Han Wang'an.

In this process, as the captain of the Qin State's protectors, Yang Ming naturally appeared in Xianyang Palace, and he could clearly see the even subtle reactions of Qin Wangzheng and Han Wang'an.

What kind of mood did the two kings sit and kneel?

Yang Ming raised his eyes and saw a different layer of world vaguely appear in his sight, which was a mysterious existence called Qi Luck.

"The power of dominating the world is really extraordinary, if Qin Wangzheng can turn this momentum into his own martial arts, then he will definitely be able to become one of the most powerful monoliths in the world." In Yang Ming's sight, the originally empty momentum around Qin Wangzheng became even more dignified.

Especially in a place like Xianyang Palace, the power of a king blessed by the authority of the Qin State is even more of a terrifying existence, and it is still unknown that the so-called masters can exert some strength in the face of this momentum.

If there is still the so-called Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin in the future, then a Mo family leader named Qin Wuyang will probably be ugly in the face of this trend, right?

It's just that? Yang Ming's gaze swept over Qin Wangzheng, although the power of dominating the world was strong, it seemed that something was missing, was the throne too high?

After watching a complex and interesting ceremony, Han Yutu and Han Wang's seal appeared on the imperial case in front of Qin Wangzheng, and at that moment, Yang Ming saw a trace of something called greed from Qin Wangzheng.

When Yang Ming and the other ministers of civil and military affairs walked out of Xianyang Palace, it was already close to noon, and Yang Ming returned home directly.

"Master, one of our people in the Korean team sent back an item." As soon as Yang Ming took off his court clothes with the help of the black and white sisters, the figure of Parrot Song appeared in the door.

"Haven't all the people we left behind in South Korea already handed over to the net?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

"This person is not a person who collects the net in the real sense, she is the maid next to Hu Meiren in the Han Palace, and she has contacted Hu Meiren and me in the past." Parrot explained.

"Hu Meiren? Take it and I'll take a look. Yang Ming put on a short coat and stretched out his palm.

"Hu Meiren helped us a lot at the beginning." As if worried that Yang Ming would directly refuse Hu Meiren's request, Parrot Ge did not forget to add while handing Yang Ming a handkerchief full of small characters.

"I know, I knew Hu Meiren before you." Yang Ming took the handkerchief and said, Hu Meiren helped Yang Ming once at the first meeting, no need to parrot to say, Yang Ming will also remember that those little hands match the charm of Hu Meiren, but it is quite amazing.

Yang Ming unfolded his handkerchief, and on it were simple three lines of small characters, and a message appeared in Yang Ming's sight.

"Mrs. Hu?" Seeing these three words, Yang Ming was a little surprised, Yang Ming just left in a hurry and returned in a hurry in South Korea, and he had never seen Hu Meiren, a very famous weak beauty, but this time he appeared in such a way.

"Hu Meiren is clever, a woman who can survive like a fish in water in the deep palace, and she does have extraordinary insight." Yang Ming put away the handscroll and handed it to the maid Bai beside him.

"You go and reply to that person and find a way to send Mrs. Hu out, after all, there is another layer of relationship between me and her, even if you don't look at Hu Meiren's face, you can't sit idly by and ignore her." Yang Ming said.

After all, Mrs. Hu is also Langyu's biological mother, and Rongyu is Zinu's most trusted sister, and she can be regarded as Yang Ming's sister-in-law, with this relationship, if Yang Ming doesn't know about Mrs. Hu, it's just that, once he knows, there is really no reason to stand idly by.

"Yes." Parrot Song received Yang Ming's affirmative reply, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

It's just that what is the other layer of origin that the master said?

The perennial parrot song in South Korea is naturally no stranger to Hu Meiren, a beautiful widow who is very famous in Xinzheng, thinking of Hu Meiren's weak strength and weak spirit, although she is already over thirty years old, but her posture is more mature, and the charm of a beautiful woman is something that is difficult for a man to refuse.

Thinking of Mrs. Hu's beauty, Parrot Ge's heart couldn't help but move, could it be......

Parrot Ge thought about it, but she subconsciously looked at Yang Ming, she knew that her master was a real merry person, not to mention several beautiful wives and concubines in the family, outside, Yang Ming also had a lover, and there was more than one.

Could it be? Thinking of that possibility, Parrot Song couldn't help but have a strange emotion, although that Hu Meiren was beautiful, she was not young, but there seemed to be no problem.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Noticing the abnormality of Parrot Song in an instant, Yang Ming was also a little helpless, obviously, he knew where the Parrot Song had gotten his thoughts.

"No, don't worry, master, I will definitely bring you back this Mrs. Hu completely." Parrot Song solemnly promised.

"You, you've learned to be naughty, don't think too much, I haven't seen that Mrs. Hu yet, it's just that there is a person in the purple girl, and she has a relationship with Mrs. Hu." Yang Ming said.

"I know, don't blame the master, people like Mrs. Hu are indeed easily misunderstood." The parrot said.

Yang Ming seemed to be very busy today, and after lunch, he was going to take a nap, but Han Fei, an uninvited guest, had to walk out of the bedroom.

"The Ninth Prince didn't tell me, what happened?" Yang Ming, who was disturbed from taking a nap, asked with a bad face.

"Red Lotus has come to the Qin Kingdom." Han Fei, who was also pleasing to the eye and didn't look at Yang Ming much, replied coldly.

"Red Lotus is here? It's also a good choice to leave the land of right and wrong in South Korea in this way. Yang Ming said with a flat reaction.

"Red Lotus wants to see you, but it's inconvenient to come, it's better for you to go over." Yang Ming's bland reaction made Han Fei's unhappiness a little more, thanks to the fact that Red Lotus tied all the girl's feelings to Yang Ming's body, and Yang Ming's appearance was obviously half-hearted.

What kind of virtue a man is, Han Fei knows very well, because he is that kind of man, but when something that was once complacent happens to the closest person around him, things become of a different nature.

"The little girl is still unwilling." Yang Ming, who could roughly guess a little about the meaning of the Red Lotus, groaned, and he was thinking about whether he wanted to help the Red Lotus.

The path that Red Lotus wants to take is not the path that Yang Ming prepared for her, here in Yang Ming, he only hopes that Red Lotus will always be Red Lotus, and will not become that Red Lian, although Red Lotus is stronger than Red Lotus, but for a woman, the price of being strong is huge.

It's a pity that the current Red Lotus seems to have deliberately chosen another path, a path called Red Lian.

"Whether you are going or not, if not, I will go back and tell Honglian so that she doesn't have to wait." Han Fei said coldly, he obviously didn't know what Yang Ming was thinking at this time, he just saw Yang Ming's thinking as hesitation, and what was the reason for hesitation, so do you still need to think about it?

"Of course I want to see you, but you wait for me, I'll prepare something for Red Lotus." Yang Ming said and walked into the inner room, if Honglian really wanted to go recklessly, then what Yang Ming could do was probably only to help her improve her confidence.

Everyone has their own choice, even if it is Yang Ming, it is impossible to force anything from Honglian.

This time, Han Fei didn't wait long, and Yang Ming appeared in Han Fei's sight with a long sword covered with linen.

Yang Ming, who came to the Han Mansion with Han Fei, had just walked into the inner courtyard, and a red figure rushed out of the room, before Han Fei could react, he saw that there was already one more person in Yang Ming's arms, Han Fei looked intently, and there was a little more strong little face in the roundness, who else could there be besides the red lotus.

"Grown up." Yang Ming stroked the little face of the red lotus, which had not changed at all.

"Is there one?" Red Lotus stretched out her arm and wrapped it around Yang Ming's neck, almost hanging herself on Yang Ming's body, making Han Fei's forehead on the side even more bruised.

"The eyes are different." Yang Ming stroked the eyes of the red lotus and said, once a pair of bright peach blossom eyes have taken on another color, a kind of sorrow, under that trace of melancholy, there seems to be a determination brewing.

"Why didn't I find out?" Honglian asked curiously, are her eyes really different?

"Am I still wrong?" Yang Ming said with a solemn expression.

"No, it won't be, of course Master won't be wrong." Yang Ming's sternness was exchanged for the favor of Red Lotus.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it." Han Fei on the other side turned his head and forcibly let himself empty his thoughts.

(End of chapter)