Xinzheng is surrounded by mountains to the west and Mishui River to the east. It can be said that it is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Yang Ming, who quietly left Honglian's carriage, appeared in Xinzheng city at a faster speed.
Since I was passing by, I wanted to come and take a look at the legendary Purple Orchid Pavilion and the person in the Purple Orchid Pavilion.
After entering Xinzheng City, Yang Ming learned the location of Zilanxuan after making some inquiries. After all, in the past six months, Zilanxuan, which appeared in Xinzheng City, has taken up too much scenery. Although there are three floors and two pavilions in Xinzheng City,
But no one can overpower Zilanxuan.
In Zilanxuan, nobles and nobles will not find it vulgar, and businessmen and merchants will not find it arty. No matter what kind of person they are, no matter what kind of hobbies they have, they can get the greatest satisfaction and happiness in Zilanxuan.
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Thinking of the owner of Zilanxuan, Yang Ming felt a kind of throbbing in his heart. It was different from the pity and love he felt for Jing Salamander, and it was also different from the feeling he felt towards Ying Ge and Hu Ji when a master treated his maid. Zi Nu,
She is the most similar to the existence called 'girlfriend' in Yang Ming's other memory.
It doesn’t matter who conquered the other between the two, they were in an equal position. They walked all the way from Donghuan, walked through the bandit world of Hengshan, and walked through the cold wind in the northern border of Zhao State. In this
On the road, the relationship between the two is not about who helped the other, or who took advantage of the other, but a relationship of mutual help, mutual support, and mutual achievement.
Thinking of that naughty and arrogant woman, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile. That smile made pedestrians passing by him glance at her subconsciously, wondering which family's child was dreaming in broad daylight.
When Yang Ming came to Zilanxuan, the sun was hanging high in the sky. It was already October and winter had entered. The sun was a good enjoyment for people.
On the top floor of Zilanxuan, there is such a window that is opened, letting the westward sunlight shine into the room. The owner of the room is currently lying leisurely on a soft couch, with his palms on one side of the bed.
On the guardrail, amid the sound of the piano coming from next door, my fingers tapped the wooden guardrail leisurely in harmony with the sound.
Next to the soft couch, there is an incense burner that is breathing out a faint cloud of mist. It is the incense that the owner here personally prepared to calm the nerves.
The person on the soft couch was only covered with a thin blanket, and her long dark purple hair was scattered among the pillows. Under the long dark purple hair, the white hair on her neck appeared and disappeared with her breathing.
Among her delicate facial features, there were slightly frowned eyebrows, as if there was something worrying about her in her light sleep.
"Don't..." Suddenly, the hostess on the soft couch suddenly stood up and let the blanket slip off, revealing her delicate body like a beautiful woman wearing only underwear.
A pair of purple eyes opened and closed with a look of shock, their vision was blurred, and they couldn't recover from their sleep for a while.
How could I have such a shameful dream? Zinu rubbed her forehead, and her two white and strong long legs were twisted together subconsciously.
Zinu shook her groggy head and turned her eyes. Her eyes, which were a little dazed from sleep, suddenly opened wide, and a look of panic appeared on her face. A figure actually appeared in front of the window.
Yang Ming looked at the purple girl in front of him who had just woken up from a good dream, with a confused look on his face, and couldn't help but smile. It had been a long time since he saw her, and the time they had been apart was longer than the time they had known each other.
Yang Ming, who was already thinking about what Zi Nu would do next, looked at Zi Nu with great anticipation. What would be the first thing she said?
Yang Ming was waiting expectantly for Zi Nu's first words, but what's going on with your frightened expression? Yang Ming, who couldn't wait for the scene he expected, couldn't help but have doubts.
"You..." After a long time, Zi Nu finally spoke.
Hearing Zi Nu speak, Yang Ming showed a reserved smile.
"You're not here to fuck...me, are you?"
Just when Yang Ming was about to step forward and ask for a big hug from Zi Nu, Zi Nu finally said her first words. Yang Ming's footsteps instantly stopped in place, and the smile on his face froze.
"Come and fuck me?" How... how... Yang Ming was a little confused for a moment. On the way to Zilanxuan, he had imagined countless times in his mind what Zinu would say when he saw him.
The first sentence he spoke, the first expression he showed, the first movement he made when he raised his hand...
But just now, he was frightened at first, and then he said such a sentence. For a moment, Yang Ming felt that his mind was in chaos.
Is this the purple girl I know? Is this the strange woman I know who can kill bandits on the outside and make suggestions on the inside?
This difference is one..., and for a while Yang Ming couldn't find any words to describe the boss of Zilanxuan in front of him.
Seeing the stiff look on Yang Ming's face, Zi Nu also reacted somewhat, and the remaining sleepiness that was difficult to distinguish between dreams and reality disappeared without a trace.
"You, is it really you?" Zi Nu looked at the shadow in front of Yang Ming. She still couldn't tell the reality. For a moment, her mind was also blank, leaving only the words she just said.
"Other than Yang Ming, who else in the world can be so lucky to appreciate this graceful scenery in front of me?" Yang Ming, who recovered from the huge shock, looked at the purple girl with naked round limbs in front of him with burning eyes.
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"Aren't you in Xianyang?" In the past, when faced with Yang Ming's half-ridiculing and half-teasing words, Zi Nu would have directly fought back.
She had a calm temperament and was able to take good care of the sisters around her when she was a girl. But in front of Yang Ming, even if she was a few years older, she often regarded herself as his sister in front of Yang Ming, but in front of Yang Ming,
Most of the time, I still have some uncontrollable tempers, and sometimes I even appear to be a little tricky.
"I am in Xianyang, but my heart is here. Why don't I come to see Sister Zinu?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Fuck you, you're not serious anymore. The older you get, the less cute you are. That shy boy you met in Donghuan was so nice. What has he become now? He's so glib. In Xianyang, you can tell he hasn't learned anything.
What's good?" Zi Nu, who had recovered from the initial shock, walked in front of Yang Ming, punched Yang Ming on the shoulder, and said in a coquettish and angry tone.
"I really miss you." Yang Ming stretched out his arms to take Zi Nu into his arms and said.
"I know, but tell me quickly, what is the reason and why do you appear in Xinzheng at this time?" Zi Nu put her chin on Yang Ming's shoulder and said with a smile.
Unfortunately, things that were once easy now have to be done by standing on tiptoes.
"I went to Wei State, and now I'm going back to Xianyang. I happened to pass by here and came to see you." Yang Ming held Zi Nu's waist and rubbed Zi Nu's smooth and elastic side waist and lower abdomen.
road.
"Went to Wei State?" Zi Nu pretended not to see Yang Ming's restless palms. She had more things to care about at the moment.
"Some tasks of Qin Guowang." Yang Ming said lightly.
"Have you joined Qin's Luo Wang?" Zinu asked in surprise. Of course she knew what Luo Wang was, but she knew better who Yang Ming was. How could Yang Ming, who was supposed to join the army, join Luo Wang? That was not Yang Ming.
What should be done, a killer, a killer, no matter how you say it, he is a person who cannot be on the stage.
"Luowang is a side job, a side job. I have another position and another position." Yang Ming, who knew what Zi Nu was worried about, quickly explained.
"Then how are you doing in Qin?" Zi Nu asked.
"Being a small captain is not worth mentioning for the time being." Yang Ming said.
"Colonel, the position of a captain is not low in the Qin army. It is enough to command a Qin army. Some can even command an army of ten thousand people. Military positions in Qin are not easy to obtain. What did you do in Xianyang?
, you became a captain so quickly?" Zi Nu said in shock.
How valuable is the lieutenant colonel of the Qin Army? After returning to Xinzheng, Zi Nu began to study the Qin State. In South Korea, Zuo Sima Liu Yi commanded only ten thousand soldiers and horses, but even so, Liu Yi was
South Korea can be regarded as a real important official in the imperial court. In Xinzheng, there are not many people who dare to mess with him.
The number of troops commanded by the captains of the Qin Army ranges from thousands to tens of thousands. What's more, the Qin Army is not an existence that the Korean army can touch. What does a captain of the Qin Army mean? Zi Nu is still very
clear.
"Well, my captain is a little different. I can't command so many Qin troops. I only have more than 600 people under my command." Yang Ming said with some insufficient information.
"Six hundred people?" Zi Nu was surprised. Then she noticed Yang Ming's expression and quickly comforted her: "Six hundred people are quite a lot. Let's take our time. We agreed on five years before, but now we still have
Not even a year has passed?"
"It's just that I remember that in the military system of the Qin Army, a Qin Army has at least three thousand people. How can you have 600 people? Six hundred people can form a unit. It seems that only the Xianyang Imperial Guards can
There may be such an organization." Zinu, who gradually came back to her senses, looked at Yang Ming with doubts in her eyes.
"Lieutenant, Weiwei and Lang Zhongling of Xianyang, which one do you belong to?" Zi Nu asked.
"If I have to say it, I'm probably subordinate to Lang Zhongling, right? But he can't control me," Yang Ming said.
"Tell me quickly, what's going on in Xianyang? Stop showing off your secrecy here." Zinu threatened, waving her little fist. How could she, who knew Yang Ming so well, not know that Yang Ming was playing tricks on him now?
Teasing yourself.
"Captain Ganquan Palace, if you have to say who can control me, it's probably Empress Dowager Zhao." Yang Ming clenched Zi Nu's small fist into his palm and said.
"Captain of Ganquan Palace? Empress Dowager Zhao?" Zi Nu said in surprise. The amount of information in this was quite large, and Zi Nu felt that she still had to think carefully.
"Why did such an important position fall into your hands? Didn't you just go to Xianyang? Even with the recommendation of a Qin general like Wang Yan, is it impossible to get such an important position?" Zi Nu asked doubtfully.
"This is a long story, so I'll explain it to you slowly."