Qin Dynasty Novelist

It is the same as Da Si Ming in the long river of time, so enchanting and beautiful, so charming and colorful, feeling it, and smiling slightly at him.

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"This..., thank you Wu Zhenhou!"

The bright red close-fitting long skirt is on the body, with black textures embellished on it. If the hands are not as black as ink due to the practice of Yin-Yang Aiqi Mudra all the year round, they would be even more beautiful.

Sensing the gaze of Tianzong Xuanqingzi, Da Si Ming couldn't help but tense up. He knew from the news from the Twelve Peaks of Wushan that he was an expert who could compete with His Excellency Donghuang.

Not to mention that he was Wu Zhenhou of the Qin State, with a high position and authority, and had absolute control over the mirage plotted by the Yin Yang family. Before that, he had heard that Shao Si Ming had a very good relationship with Wu Zhenhou in the Yin Yang family.

He was even taken by Marquis Wuzhen to teach him personally, now that it is true, if he can be taught by Marquis Wuzhen, it is equivalent to the preaching of an expert like His Excellency the Eastern Emperor.

It can be said that he will directly break into Huashen without missing command, that is the realm of the three guardians, so...how can I not be envious, but I didn't expect that Marquis Wu Zhen would be willing to give himself this opportunity.

Although it was for Lord Dongjun's face, within Xianyang, Lord Dongjun and this Xuan Qingzi really had a close friendship, and they wanted to agree, but they were afraid that Lord Moon God would be dissatisfied.

Immediately, sensing Lord Luna's attitude, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly took a step forward, saluting Yin and Yang.

"Just a little thing."

"The yin-yang amalgamation mudra you are practicing now has not achieved great success, so that the chaotic qi of the yin-yang cycle has stagnated your hands. If you can get my method, you can recover before turning into a god."

In any case, the matter of the mirage is now under his own jurisdiction, and the public losers and the people from the Yin-Yang family are at his disposal. home's.

"Yes!"

Da Si Ming rejoices, the method of cultivation of the main meridian is like this, the power of yin and yang combined in the hands can be preserved, which can make the mahamudra stronger, but there are also many disadvantages.

Normally, there is nothing in Yin Yang's house, but when walking outside, there are strange eyes, although they can be ignored, this problem can really be solved, so it is naturally desirable.

Otherwise, to solve this problem, at least you have to wait until you break into the God of Transformation.

Master Dongjun once said that with his own talent, he would be considered amazing if he realized how to transform into a god within ten years.

"Come on, let me see the specific construction of the mirage."

He didn't stop at other things, and stepped forward, heading towards the gathering place of a large pile of people's power in the distance, and a large number of shipbuilding things piled up beside him, at least there is no finished product now.

Everyone follows.

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"lady!"

"..."

Driving slowly out of Zhaode Palace, Gongsun Li was dressed in regular clothes, her light red dress was swaying, and the jade hairpin combed her long and smooth hair, draped behind her shoulders. She has been in the palace for many years, and there is no trace of time on her face. More glory.

Walk all the way to the side hall where Mr. Fu Nian lives in Xianyang Palace, where many princes and princesses in the palace are taught. For more than two years, the ability of the head of Confucianism Fu Nian has already been recognized by the king.

Tomorrow is the time for the envoy of Yan Kingdom to offer his surrender.

As far as Gongsun Li is concerned, it is also the time to send Tianming out of Xianyang Palace. Today's Xianyang Palace is not suitable for Tianming to stay any longer. The battle for crown prince really put Tianming in danger.

"Qing'er, call Tianming out."

The car driver stayed in front of the side hall, but did not enter. Mei Mou looked at the hall where the sound of reading and writing was revolving. If the king did not place Tian Ming in the battle for the crown prince, it would be a good place to be taught here.

It is also the place that thousands of people in Zhuxia dream of.

It's a pity...but, staying by Senior Brother Han Shen's side and being taught by Senior Brother Han Shen is not a problem. Senior Brother Han Shen's talent, no matter whether it is civil or military, is also good and can be used to great effect.

His eyes fell on the personal maid, and his crisp words fell.

"Yes, ma'am."

Dressed in a light blue light palace gown, the personal maid bowed and walked directly into the side hall in front of her.

Seeing the figure of the maid disappearing into the depths of her eyes, Gongsun Li also got off the car, waved her hands back to the left and right, and paced on the road in front of the side hall. After a while, the number of patrolling guards gathered here increased.

"Mother!"

But in just a few tens of breaths, a nimble figure walked out from behind the opened palace door, looked at the familiar person in front of the palace, couldn't help being overjoyed, and then quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Tianming, what did Mr. Fu Nian teach today?"

Looking at Tianming whose figure was beginning to show, Gongsun Li also had a wide smile on her face, between Tianming's brows, there was a trace of Senior Brother Jing, which was her idle thoughts since entering the palace.

Without Tianming by her side, Gongsun Li didn't know how long she would be able to remember everything from the past, so she put one hand on Tianming's head, and after many years, Tianming's height is almost catching up with her.

"Mr. is teaching us the words of "Meng Ke" today, but it is a bit profound, and some passages are not clear."

She is dressed in a light yellow brocade robe, lined with a light-colored undergarment. She has not grown up yet, her hair hangs down, her eyebrows are square, and she is very poignant, and her every move carries a different kind of nobility.

Hearing his mother's question, he responded directly.

"Meng Ke, a Confucianist, is a generation of sages. His words are naturally profound. It's nothing if you don't understand some passages. Now you just need to write them all down, and you will slowly understand them in the future."

If Tianming is really the eldest prince's heir, then he is definitely a studious and intelligent person. If the king wants to make Tianming the crown prince, Gongsun Li will only be happy, but... the better Tianming's performance now, the more uneasy he is.

"Yes, mother, Mr. Fu Nian also said so."

"Mother, you used to take care of Zigao's younger brother in Zhaode Palace, why are you here today?"

Tianming nodded, Mr. Fu Nian also said that with the current vision of himself and others, it is impossible to understand all of Meng Ke's words. If you want to fully understand, you must personally travel to Zhuxia and see the various states of Zhuxia.

Then, when the topic changed, the clever eyes flickered with mysterious light, and she looked at her mother curiously.