Chapter 421: The Wonderful Use of the Art of War

The bell from the Xianyang Bell Tower echoed in the sky above Xianyang City, and the fourteenth year of the reign of King Qin became a thing of the past in a real sense, ushering in the fifteenth year of the reign of King Qin.

Now in this situation of the Yang family, there is naturally no so-called keeping the New Year, and there are only those who have dispersed, and in this current situation, naturally only Concubine Yan can accompany Yang Ming at night.

When Concubine Yan squirmed and rubbed in front of the bed, Yang Ming couldn't help but be happy, when had he ever seen Concubine Yan, who had always been dignified and virtuous, show such a look of a little daughter.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Yang Ming, who asked knowingly, asked

Hearing the word 'junior sister', Concubine Yan's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, this title, in the Yang family, Yang Ming will only say to Concubine Yan, and it is at a specific time, this situation, this scene, coupled with such a title, made Concubine Yan's calves subconsciously soft, and in the afternoon, she was coaxed by Yang Ming to spend a shameless afternoon, and now it has been midnight, if you still come, then it will not be dawn.

Thinking of the scene that she would not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, Concubine Yan wanted to run away, if that was the case, she would not be laughed at by these sisters in the family.

Concubine Yan at this time was very cute in Yang Ming's sight, and it was really rare to be able to see Concubine Yan's reaction at this time, it was rare, rare, and Yang Ming couldn't bear to bully her.

"Can you take a break?" In the uncertainty of Concubine Yan's face, she spit out such a request between her plump lips.

"I'm afraid not." Faced with Concubine Yan's request, Yang Ming shook his head, and then stood up, before Concubine Yan could react, she was picked up by her waist and placed on the bed.

"Am I so bad, thinking about bullying you all day long?" Yang Ming pinched Concubine Yan's cheek, which felt better and better, and let Concubine Yan lie down when his palm slid down.

"Rest well tonight, I'm going to go out." Yang Ming covered the quilt for Concubine Yan, dragged the corners of the quilt, and said lightly between Concubine Yan's lips, which were unconsciously slightly open because of Yang Ming's slightly surprised behavior.

"Husband is going to Ganquan Palace?" At this time, the people who can still let Yang Ming go out, in this huge Xianyang, there is probably only the mother and son, Xianyang Palace must be excluded at this time, and the only thing left is Ganquan Palace, in this family, there is nothing that Concubine Yan does not know, of course, this is also because Yang Ming has never hidden anything from her.

"Well, go for it, or the person who grew up in the opposite direction will be angry." Yang Ming said helplessly.

Although Zhao Ji's person has a simple temperament, he can also be said to be stubborn on the other side of simplicity, and he used to be the queen mother of Yang Ming's aunt, but now he only thinks about being Yang Ming's sister, and in a few years, it is estimated that even this sister will be degraded.

Young always want to show their maturity, but mature only want to show their immature side.

"That's good, husband, be careful on the road." Concubine Yan said.

"Rest in peace, don't you know my martial arts?" Yang Ming said with a smile, with his realm at this time, let alone Xianyang, even if there are no more than ten people in the whole world who can be compared with him, as for light skills, Fengshen legs are not in vain.

"Can I make a small request as well?" Just as Yang Ming was about to leave, Concubine Yan suddenly grabbed Yang Ming's palm and said.

"What does Madame want?" Yang Ming's expression was right, there are not many times when Concubine Yan is like this now.

"Can you stay with me here? Wait until I'm asleep before leaving. Concubine Yan said, and she couldn't help but have a faint flush on her face, how old are they, and there is such a childish time.

It's just that when Yang Ming talked about Zhao Ji, it really made Concubine Yan envious, although in this family, Concubine Yan has been trying to maintain her identity as an eldest woman, but who doesn't want to have the feeling of being held in the hands of her beloved?

Yang Ming looked at Concubine Yan, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay." ”

Hearing Yang Ming's answer, Concubine Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then pulled Yang Ming's palm and put it on her face, and slowly closed her eyes with a shallow smile in response to Yang Ming.

Concubine Yan may have really been too tired, but her breathing soon calmed down, and she slowly fell asleep in rhythmic breathing.

Seeing that Concubine Yan had fallen asleep, Yang Ming stood up and walked towards the door.

"Does the husband still remember the great priest's order?" Just as Yang Ming walked through the screen that separated the bedroom into two worlds, Concubine Yan, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly spoke.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep." Yang Ming turned around and looked at Concubine Yan, her eyes that were still closed seemed to hide some of Concubine Yan's emotions.

"Hmm." With a whisper, the room fell completely silent.

Yang Ming, who went out of the room, found the right direction, and his figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

Ganquan Palace, located in the south of Xianyang, is still brightly lit even in the middle of the night, and the owner here has never been a thrifty person, of course, she also has the confidence and qualifications of luxury.

In the apse of Ganquan Palace, the fireplace raised the temperature of the entire hall to an extremely comfortable temperature, therefore, even if it was snowy outside the hall at this time, Zhao Ji was just lying on the soft couch in single clothes in the main hall, and the narrow phoenix eyes seemed to open and close, and the delicate body fiddled out of an undulating middle road, which belonged to the Empress Dowager of Great Qin.

"After all, I have a family." Zhao Ji, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes fell on the empty hall, even if the temperature in the room was the most suitable, she still felt an inexplicable coolness.

"Isn't there a family here?" In Zhao Ji's thoughts, the voice belonging to Yang Ming sounded leisurely behind her.

"You still know how to come?" Zhao Ji turned over and let herself lie on the soft couch, leaning on the peak cushion in front of her and raising her face, you could see a thick resentment.

"How could you not know?" Yang Ming, who was covered in snow, walked towards Zhao Ji with a smile, making Zhao Ji wait for so long, what could she do if she said a few words?

"That's a rarity." Although Zhao Ji was happy in his heart, but his mouth was very hard, Zhao Ji said coldly, but when Yang Ming walked to the soft couch, Zhao Ji still gave way so that Yang Ming could sit down.

"Sleepy, huh?" Yang Ming, who was sitting next to Zhao Ji, naturally lifted Zhao Ji's neck and let her pill on his lap.

"The mourning family slept all day." Zhao Ji said, of course Zhao Ji, who had slept for a whole day, was not sleepy, but the waiting was too long a process, and people couldn't help but feel tired, but now that Yang Ming has come, that tiredness is still gone.

"It's not a good habit to go out at night." Yang Ming said.

"It's not all because of you." Zhao Ji glanced at Yang Ming, but moved her neck comfortably so that she could lie more comfortably.

"That group of goblins at home didn't leave you behind?" Zhao Ji rolled her eyes, and her fingers had reached out to an unknown place at some point.

"Now they're probably just thinking about getting some sleep." Yang Ming said, but he didn't see Zhao Ji's small movements.

"So, the mourning family is the last?" Zhao Ji's words did not forget to be busy with handicrafts, and with the sharp weapons, the heavy feeling made her feel a sense of steadiness.

"It's been fifteen years now, and the Queen Mother is the first person of the year." Yang Ming, who was attacked, did not change his color.

"You mouth, there is no woman in the world that you can't fool." Zhao Ji glanced at Yang Ming, but the smile in her eyes betrayed her mind at this time, how did Yang Ming's mouth fool a woman, could there be anyone who knew better than Zhao Ji?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji even had a sense of happiness, if she hadn't been impulsive, how could she get everything now, Zhao Ji didn't even dare to imagine what she would be like now if she hadn't started with the young man who had just come to Xianyang.

"Do I have one?" Yang Ming asked rhetorically.

"Of course, don't you see that it's nodding?" Zhao Ji said strongly, his hand shook even more, in such a situation, how could it not nod.

"Okay, okay, what the Queen Mother said makes sense." Looking at Zhao Ji's playing, Yang Ming said helplessly, back then in this Ganquan Palace, he was also a ghost for a while, how did he get on Zhao Ji's boat, however, Zhao Ji's boat is really good, Yang Ming, who was gradually provoked by Zhao Ji's anger, stroked Zhao Ji's neck, and between the gentle Mosuo, it was a feeling of condensation like jade.

Three points of return to the vitality, for Yang Ming is not just a martial art used to kill the enemy, when it comes to the decay muscle, the three points of return to the vitality in this world can be said to be the real first in the world, and the benefits during this period are just Zhao Ji alone is infinitely useful.

"What you said seems to be very difficult, it's really disobedient at all, how can it listen to the words of the mourning family like this, little guy, you are so obedient, the mourning family will reward you well." Zhao Ji chuckled lightly and had already stepped forward.

Since the reward has been said, of course it must be cashed, and she Zhao Ji has always been a person who keeps her word.

As Zhao Ji's arms wrapped around Yang Ming's waist, Yang Ming instantly felt a power that was irresistible to him, you know, when it comes to qi and blood power, Yang Ming is truly the first in the world in this world, but now, Yang Ming's strength in front of Zhao Ji's attack feels that it seems to be a little insufficient.

In the face of such a fierce attack by Zhao Ji, if Yang Ming wants to maintain his undefeated wisdom, all he can do is counterattack, and it cannot be a frontal counterattack, so he can only take a detour, between the mountains and mountains, explore the geographical wonders, between the mountains and rivers, and take the enemy's situation into the palm of his hand, and find the weakness of the enemy army in the calculation of the palm, launch a key attack, and launch a key attack.

It's a pity that Zhao Ji seems to be a person who is proficient in the art of war, let Yang Ming's three armies move together, Zhao Ji only looks for all the way, even if I lose both ways, as long as there is a way to succeed.

(End of chapter)