Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 220 The Boy and the World

In the early morning, Zhao Ji woke up from her sleep, she was sleepy, showing a lazy charm, looked at the world outside the window, Zhao Ji squeezed outside again, until she was tightly close to a soft embrace, To get a sense of solidity.

"It seems to be pretty good here." Zhao Ji thought about all kinds of things last night, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Last night, Zhao Ji naturally slept very comfortably. The indulgence when the night was approaching had almost exhausted her physical strength, and she could only beg for mercy in the middle of the night. However, Zhao Ji discovered that indulgence is not necessarily the only thing Let herself feel happy, and like last night, nothing happened, just sleeping together like an ordinary long-married couple, which also gave her a sense of satisfaction that filled her heart.

"What's good?" Yang Ming, who also woke up from his sleep, asked.

"Everything." Meeting Yang Ming's gaze, Zhao Ji scratched Yang Ming's chin, which already had a layer of stubble.

"Everything." Yang Ming stopped Zhao Ji's Guangjie's shoulder and rubbed it lightly. Now this feeling is really good.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Ji asked, noticing Yang Ming's distraction for a moment.

"If I wake up every morning and see the person I like by my side, it is probably the rarest happiness in the world." Yang Ming said.

"It's very good, but unfortunately, that person is not me, and it's almost time for you to get married." Zhao Ji said quietly.

"According to the customs of this world, it's almost enough." Yang Ming said, the shadow of Zi Nu could not help appearing in his mind.

When it comes to marrying a wife, Zi Nu before the separation in Luoyi is undoubtedly the woman Yang Ming wants to marry the most. No matter from which point of view, Zi Nu is the most suitable wife candidate. bear the responsibility.

"Striking salamander is not a suitable wife candidate." Yang Ming's look of reminiscence made Zhao Ji think that Yang Ming was thinking of startling salamander, so she said.

Shocking Salamander is good at everything, whether it is appearance, personality, or martial arts, she is one of the few existences among the best women, but in Zhao Ji's opinion, Shocking Salamander is not a suitable wife candidate.

In Yang Ming's huge mansion, there are only her, Hu Ji, and two little girls. Such a situation can be said to be the only one in Xianyang City.

Yang Ming has no relatives around him, so his future wife is very important. She is the one who will support the Yang family, and the startling salamander is obviously not suitable for such a thing.

"I think it's good. As long as you like it, you can do it. As for other things, there are too many means to get them, and there is no need to involve marriage." Yang Ming said noncommittally.

The purpose of Yang Ming's pursuit of power is only to obtain the maximum freedom, not to give up his own freedom for the sake of power.

"You are very kind to the startling salamander." Zhao Ji bit Yang Ming. She was obviously dissatisfied with Yang Ming's love for the startling salamander. In such a matter, which woman is truly magnanimous.

"Bite is not a good habit." Yang Ming pinched Zhao Ji's cheek and said.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Ji stretched out her tongue and licked her lips that were not red with vermilion as she spoke, quite coquettishly.

"Are you doing it again?" Yang Ming raised his brows and asked excitedly.

Let the majestic Empress Dowager bow down, the kind of stimulation that goes straight to the depths of the soul is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Whether it's okay or not is my business, it has nothing to do with you." Zhao Ji, who aroused Yang Ming's thoughts, suddenly retreated. This cunning woman has always been a master at seductive.

"The Queen Mother should know that my riding skills have always been good." Yang Ming said.

"You?" Zhao Ji was stunned, and immediately understood what Yang Ming was talking about.

"Aijia's riding skills are also very good." Zhao Ji fought back vigorously.

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After sending Zhao Ji back to Ganquan Palace, Yang Ming went directly to the military camp in Shanglinyuan. Compared with the military and political power of the Hujun Mansion, Yang Ming cared more about the formation of the Imperial Army. An elite that can defeat any army in the world.

In this troubled world, this is a kind of romance that only men can understand.

In nearly three months, 1 good families from various counties in Guanzhong have entered the barracks in Shanglin Garden, and the remaining places will have to come from counties outside the Guanzhong such as Taiyuan County and Hedong County. Recruitment, due to the long distance, will take some time to complete the remaining [-] places.

As for the [-] young people left by Yang Ming alone, all of them have been recruited. Compared with the recruitment of good families, the recruitment of young people is much easier. After all, these young people's family backgrounds are not very good. Naturally, I hope that I can enter the barracks early, so as to reduce the burden on my family.

Therefore, when the families of these teenagers received the call-up order, they rushed to Xianyang as soon as possible.

Above the school grounds, a huge map was hung on the parade platform. Teams of teenagers walked towards the map, looking at the map in front of them curiously. Dazed and ignorant.

In front of the map, there is a senior official in the Military Department of the Guarding Army Mansion and a small official of the military education. His surname is Su and his name is Yu. He is a poor family scholar from Yiyang, Qin State. Talented, because he was hired into the military guard's mansion, he became a petty official with a salary of only a hundred stones.

"Do you know what the picture in front of you is?" Su Yu looked at the youthful youths in front of him and asked with deep meaning.

"Isn't this the map?" The teenagers who had knowledge of the map asked one after another.

"Yes, this is the map. Where are you from?" Su Yu pointed out a young man and asked.

"Anyi, Hedong County." The boy who was pointed out replied.

"Do you know where Anyi City is located on this map?" Su Yu asked.

"Well, I don't know." The young man shook his head. Although he knew things like maps, the map in front of him was too big, which had already exceeded his cognition.

"Hedong County, at this location." Su Yu pointed to an area on the map and said.

Following Su Yu's actions, all the teenagers looked together, staring at the map in front of them one by one. The map in front of them seemed to open up a whole new world for them.

"This is Anyi." Su Yu pointed out another point.

"Is such a big Anyi city so small?" The boy from Anyi city muttered to himself.

"This is Xianyang." Su Yu pointed to the location of Xianyang again.

"You guys from Hedong County, after you leave your home, you will meet here, which is Fenglingdu, then cross the big river, go all the way west, walk across the Jingshui pontoon bridge, and finally come to Xianyang and come to Shanglin Garden." Su Yu drew a route on the map with his finger.

"We walked on the road for ten days, and there is only such a small distance on the map?" A young man from Hedong County exclaimed.

"What about you, where are you from?" Su Yu pointed to another relatively short boy and asked.

"Me? My home is in Wancheng, Nanyang County." The boy whose name was called replied a little cautiously.

"Nanyang County, Wancheng, here, you come to Xianyang, you should take this route, go north along this, pass Wuguan, enter Guanzhong, and finally come to Xianyang."

For the next half a day, Su Yu found out the hometowns of young people one after another on the map, so that those young people whose hometowns were found could keep their eyes on the map, and the young people whose hometowns had not been found were also a He looked at Su Yu expectantly, hoping that Su Yu could call his name.

"My lord, my home is in Wushan, Qianzhong County. Can I find it on this map?" A black and thin boy stood on tiptoe among the crowd and asked shyly.

"Qianzhong County, that's a bit far away." Su Yu said.

"Yes, on the way, we walked for two months." The young man looked at Su Yu expectantly. He came to Xianyang from his hometown. Although he was full of hope, why did the young man miss home and his relatives when he left home? ?
"Qianzhong County is in the southwest of Nanyang County. From Nanyang County down, here is Nan County. From Nan County to the west, along the big river, upstream, and when you arrive here, you will be Wushan." In the boy's expectation, Su The location of Wushan in Qianzhong County was marked on the map in advance.

"So my home is here." The young man looked at the direction Su Yu was pointing at and firmly remembered it in his heart.

In Xianyang Palace, Qin Wangzheng, who had been paying attention to the barracks of the Forbidden Army in Shanglinyuan, listened to Zhao Gao's report, with a look of hesitation, and asked: "The only thing the Central Guards have done these days is to teach Those young recruits identify maps?"

"The slaves are also puzzled, but this is indeed the only thing that the Central Guards have done in the past few days." Zhao Gao replied.

"What's his intention?" Qin Wangzheng asked suspiciously.

"Perhaps, we will have to wait a little longer before we can see the intention of the Central Guard Army." Zhao Gao said uncertainly.

Under the doubts of Qin Wangzheng and Zhao Gao, after four days, all three thousand teenagers in the military camp found their hometowns from the map. They discussed their hometowns with each other. Before coming to Xianyang, they had never left the county or even the village. Through the experience of coming to Xianyang all the way, and through the understanding of the map, a brand new world is opening to them.

It turned out that their state of Qin looked like this, and it turned out that the world was so big.

On the fifth day, Yang Ming, the chief general of the Forbidden Army, finally appeared on the school grounds.

Under the adoring gazes of all the teenagers, Yang Ming said loudly: "Do you know why the General has used four days to ask you to do nothing but to observe and understand the map?"

Under the puzzled eyes of all the teenagers, Yang Ming spat out two words: "The world."

(End of this chapter)