Yang Ming, who returned to Zhaodu, immediately fell into a busy affair, the things that can be solved on the battlefield are the simplest things, but the things after the battlefield are extremely troublesome, in Yang Ming's busyness, an unexpected person appeared in front of Yang Ming: Farmer Tian Mi.

"No one in the peasant family knows that there is an old ancestor hidden in the peasant family, and his strength is shocking, and it seems that he intends to target the master." Now that he has succeeded as the leader of the peasant family, he has faded away from his frivolity for a long time, and Tian Mi, who has been a little more solemn, said to Yang Ming in the dust.

"Huh? How did you find out? Yang Ming asked.

In Guo Kai's mansion, there is the appearance of people from the Mo family, Yang Ming knows about this, and it is precisely because of this that Yang Ming has not made a move against Guo Kai, because Guo Kai has become a turtle in the urn, Yang Ming does not need to be in a hurry, on the contrary, Guo Kai knows that he will definitely die, and he will think about saving himself, but he can attract some people with ulterior intentions, and when the time comes, he can lead the snake out of the hole, and it can be done once and for all.

It's just that the news brought by Tian Mi still surprised Yang Ming, but it was just an accident.

"Last month, I suddenly found that there was a vibration in the mountains behind Chiyou Mountain, so I hurriedly went to investigate, only to see that a huge hole suddenly appeared in the originally intact mountain, vaguely showing the shape of a giant, I doubted that after returning to the farmer's library, I flipped through a large number of classics left by the ancestors of the peasant family, and found a record in a volume of the records of the generation of heroes three hundred years ago." Tian Mi recalled, with a look of horror that had not disappeared for a long time.

"Tell me what you've discovered?" Yang Ming, who rarely had a little leisure time, said, of course, having a powder-faced beauty like Tian Mi in front of him, Yang Ming, who had been fighting for several months, was naturally in a better mood.

"The chivalrous leader of that generation dug up a war puppet in the back mountain of Chiyou Hall, it is said that eight hundred years ago, when Jiang Taigong Xing Zhou destroyed Shang, in order to enhance the strength of the Zhou army, according to a remnant map handed down by the six divisions of Emperor Yan, it was made in imitation of a god and demon weapon in ancient times, and it has the power to kill the great master." Tian Mi said, because she said it too quickly, so that the bulging bag wrapped in the deep clothes also became trembling.

"I see." Yang Ming nodded, but there was no shock in his expression as Tian Mi imagined, and his reaction was very flat.

"Master, that war machine is enough to kill the Great Grandmaster, not to be underestimated, and that war weapon has left Daze Mountain, it must be here for the master, so I have to guard against it." Tian Mi hurriedly added that now her honor and disgrace are not only all tied to Yang Ming's body, but naturally she doesn't want Yang Ming to have any accidents.

After returning to the farmhouse, Tian Mi has already figured out that pleasing Yang Ming can get everything he wants in exchange for a man, no matter how he counts, it is not a loss, you know, if everything has not changed, she is just a tool used by Tian Shi to win over people who are worth wooing, not to mention, who is committed to Yang Ming, who will take advantage of it, so it is not clear?

So for the current life, Tian Mi is quite satisfied, her ambition is not small, but if it comes to nature, it is not big, when she was able to get a blessing in disguise on the big tree of Yang Ming, she still cherishes this opportunity very much, and how is she willing to let Yang Ming have any accidents.

"I can roughly guess a little bit about the war machine you said, but since it is an imitation, after so many years, its power will inevitably be greatly reduced, and it is almost its limit to be comparable to the Great Grandmaster, just if it wants to deal with me, I'm afraid it can't do it, and the gap between the Great Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster can also be as huge as the gap between the third-rate and the Great Grandmaster." Yang Ming said.

Now Yang Ming only hoped that those people would make a quick move, because he had already guessed what kind of existence that imitation war machine was, and in this regard, Yang Ming did not have the worries that Tian Mi wanted, but had a feeling of excitement.

Because since there are imitations, there must be genuine ones, which means that there is really such a city in the distant Western Regions, which means that in this world, there are really traces of God's existence, which means that in this world, there are infinite possibilities.

And these are exactly what Yang Ming needs, he is not afraid that there are too many threats in this world, he is only worried that this world is not exciting enough.

"Moreover, I can tell you that the person who is secretly plotting against me this time is not only the old man of your peasant family, but also the people of the Mo family, maybe we can also see the Mo family's mechanism Qinglong." Yang Ming said meaningfully.

The Mo family even died in his hands with its own giants, what other masters could he come up with? Now that he dares to move again, is there any other possibility besides dispatching the legendary mechanism Qinglong?

After all, the ancestor of the Mo family back then was the strongest great master of mechanical arts in the world in the past eight hundred years, and the highest masterpiece in his hands, although he was not a god or demon, he already had a bit of the demeanor of a god and a demon.

"The Mo family also made a move?" Tian Mi was shocked, and then the worry in her expression deepened.

"Only then will it be more interesting, but I'm glad you came to report it." Yang Ming looked at Tian Mi in front of him, although her placket has become taller, and the hem of her skirt is not as exposed as before, but in Yang Ming's opinion, this kind of Tian Mi undoubtedly has another layer of charm.

"Tian Mi is the most loyal slave of the master." In Yang Ming's sight, Tian Mi subconsciously straightened her chest and said, in front of Yang Ming, she was happy to show her charm, as for other people, forget it.

"That's it?" Yang Ming asked with a smile, he had been dealing with the army all day, and now there was a delicate and lovely beauty in front of him, visually, he naturally had some enjoyment, but Yang Ming wanted more than just visual enjoyment.

"Master?" Tian Mi is a curse, Yang Ming has already said this, how can she not know another layer of meaning, in her eyes, there is already a layer of water.

"Here, let me see what's different between them." Yang Ming beckoned.

"Is that them?" Tian Mi subconsciously pressed on her chest, or how to say that it was a goblin, some things are completely understandable, as for the next, there is no need for Yang Ming to say anything, just enjoy it.

By the time Yang Ming was able to release the pressure, in the distant direction, the patrol frame formed by Qin Wangzheng in marching mode had already arrived at the Qin-Zhao border, which no longer existed, at an extremely fast speed.

"It's finally here." Yang Ming, who had been looking forward to the arrival of Qin Wangzheng for a long time, walked out of the Zhao capital with a red face.

As for the follow-up matters after the occupation of Zhao, it should have been handled by Qin Wangzheng or Qin's ministers, but probably Qin Wangzheng never thought that the Qin army would capture Zhao so quickly, so that in terms of the deployment of officials, Qin did not make corresponding preparations and had to let Yang Ming temporarily take charge of this matter, so it brought a lot of trouble to Yang Ming.

But now it's different, Qin Wangzheng has come, and many things can naturally be handed over to Qin Wangzheng, as for Yang Ming, he only needs to move his mouth to give his own advice, as for the rest, it is still up to Qin Wangzheng to worry about it.

Qin Wangzheng didn't know that Yang Ming's expectations on him were even more on top of Zhao Ji's expectations, at this time he was watching the scenery outside the car window with great interest, these scenery were not too unfamiliar to Qin Wangzheng, because it was from this road that he returned to Qin.

It's just that time has passed, and many things are different, Qin Wangzheng is no longer the proton of the Qin State back then, no longer the proton who went to and returned to the Qin army when he was nine years old in anxiety and expectation, and now he is the king of Qin, and he is here again as a conqueror.

Qin Wangzheng only felt that his mood at this time was quite interesting, and the scenery that he used to only feel extremely annoying in his eyes had become completely different in his sight at this time, becoming gorgeous, it was still the scenery it used to be, but now it is no longer the country of Zhao, but the territory of Qin.

"When the widow left here, he secretly swore that the widow would come here again, and he would come here as a conqueror, and it has been twenty years since the widow finally fulfilled his oath." Qin Wangzheng had rolled up the curtain between himself, and he wanted to take a good look at the scenery that already belonged to the Qin State in his field of vision.

In the convoy of King Qin's patrol, a carriage that was almost not in the frame of King Qin's carriage, Zhao Ji, who was dressed in single clothes, was lying on the bed even if it was in the frame but did not look small at all, his fingers twisted a wooden spoon, unconsciously stirring between the smoothies in the jade cup, although the weather at this time was already very hot, but he could not be too cold, otherwise it would be easy to eat bad stomach, especially on these special days in the past few days.

"You little girl is satisfied now, you have to come along." Zhao Ji thought about it and put her eyes on the snow girl who was kneeling behind a small bookcase on the edge of the bed.

The little girl who Yang Ming could still hunch on her neck more than ten years ago, has become a girl who has fallen into the country and the city, under the long hair as white as snow, is crystal like jade, delicate and picturesque face, under the care of Yang Ming's brother and many sisters-in-law, there is no energy in the original trajectory, which makes this young man named Snow Girl a little more cunning belonging to a girl, and a little less cold.

(End of chapter)