"Luowang Wei's subordinates are originally under the command of the Prime Minister. It is impossible for the Prime Minister to take it back, but Yan Ri was given by the Queen Mother. Before asking the Queen Mother's opinion, I dare not and cannot make a decision without authorization." Yang Ming gave his own answer after a little thought.
For Yang Ming, no matter which aspect he considered, there was no reason to refuse. Although South Korea was called a country, the actual land area was only the area of Hedong County. The overall strength of Luowang's Korean troops was far from that of Wei, for Yang Ming, South Korea's troops were what he really needed.
Moreover, it is precisely because South Korea is too small that Yang Ming has more room to perform. Not to mention anything else, with parrotto in hand, Yang Ming can completely put the power of the night under his command while disintegrating the night.
You should know that because of the foolishness of the King of Han, the great power of General Ji Wuye, made the power of the night very terrifying, and it was not necessarily worse than that of the Wei troops in the net.
"Your considerations are reasonable. Let's do this. How about adding another bargaining chip to exchange for the King of Yue Sword?" Lu Buwei pondered. What he was best at as a merchant was bargaining. How could he not hear the other meaning in Yang Ming's words?
After saying so much, it is nothing more than "need to increase money", which is what Lu Buwei thinks is.
"What did the Prime Minister say?" Yang Ming asked.
"Is it feasible to exchange Jingyu for sunscreen?" Lu Buwei looked at Jingyu and said.
Upon hearing this, Jingyu subconsciously looked at Yang Ming. Being able to completely get rid of the net was naturally something that could not be desired, but something that could be hidden?
"I was personally given by Empress Dowager Yan, and I can't make a decision." Yang Ming refused.
Although Lu Buwei's conditions are indeed tempting, if Jinglu can be freed from the control of the net, Yang Ming can really take Jinglu home, but using the gift given by one woman to exchange for another woman is not a wise choice. At least, Yang Ming cannot do that before obtaining Zhao Ji's consent.
To Zhao Ji, Yang Ming can coax or even cheat, but he cannot ignore it.
But the conditions proposed by Lu Buwei were too tempting for Yang Ming, so Yang Ming continued to ask: "Master, I heard that Luowang has been searching for the Eight Swords of Yue. I wonder how many of them have been found now?"
"Your information is very good. Now the Eight Swords of Yue have found five swords. However, now that the sun is hidden in your hands, Jingyu has lost control again, and the Luowang can only control three of them." Lu Buwei said lightly, seemingly not caring about Yang Ming's rejection.
"If I had never found two Eight Swords of Yue in exchange for Jingyu with a net, can the Prime Minister succeed?" Yang Ming asked tentatively.
"That's a good deal, and he's a person who does big things." Lu Buwei glanced at Yang Ming deeply and said a meaningful sentence.
The transaction just now seemed to be beneficial to Yang Ming, but Lu Buwei also dug a big hole in it. Unfortunately, Yang Ming's mind was more sensitive and he was not fooled at all. He was not dissatisfied with Lu Buwei, but instead had a little appreciation. When a person faced a huge temptation, he could still see the trap behind the temptation, which was not something that anyone could do.
When Yang Ming and Jing Yu walked off the carriage, Yang Ming obviously felt a strange look in his eyes when the pedestrians on the street looked at him. At this time, who did not recognize the carriage of Lu Buwei and Lu Xiangguo in Xianyang City?
"Will you blame me?" Yang Ming asked Jingyu beside him.
"Why should I blame my husband? Because of that deal?" Jingyu said in surprise.
"Yeah." Yang Ming nodded.
"I know everything." Jingyu smiled, but she didn't know what she knew, but she really didn't mean to blame Yang Ming.
"And, didn't you say you wanted to exchange it with two turtle-swords?" Jingyu continued, with the joy of his little daughter in his expression.
"Just just say it." Yang Ming waved his hand.
"Ah?" Jingyu's little mouth opened slightly, and his eyes widened in an instant.
"Why do I want to get you out of the net? Isn't it just that I turned the net into my own thing? In this way, who else dares to make things difficult for you in the net? The net can be a big net that binds you or a weapon to protect you." Yang Ming said with a loud smile.
In Yang Ming's opinion, the so-called transaction is just that. Only by giving Yang Ming enough time, Yang Ming will definitely have the opportunity to control the net. It's not that Lu Buwei is not smart, but he just doesn't know who the person standing in front of him is.
After wandering around for a while, Yang Ming took Jingyu back to the small courtyard he rented.
When I walked into the courtyard, I happened to meet Hu Ji sitting in front of the steps to enjoy the cool air. Although this Hu girl, born and raised in Hengshan, was not afraid of the cold, she was the most afraid of heat. Under the turbidity of the summer season during the Guanzhong period, it was really reduced a lot in more than a month.
"Master, you are back." While Hu Ji met Yang Ming, her eyes couldn't help but fall on Jingyu. Although she and Jingyu were not the first to meet, it was the first time she saw such a brilliant woman in front of her.
"Well, is it still so hot that I can't sleep?" Yang Ming saw Hu Ji wearing a cool dress, even put on his narrow shoulder Hu Qi's skirt, exposing a large area of fair skin. He didn't know that Hu Ji had suffered another day.
"It's a little hot. Before I could sleep well, my body was already wet." Hu Ji said weakly, then his eyes turned to Jingyu again: "Is it another hostess?"
"Hu Ji, we have seen him before." Jing Yu said.
"Hmm?" Hu Ji said in surprise. She had seen her, but how could she have no impression of her?
"She was a fish before," Yang Ming explained.
"Sister Yu'er? Are you Sister Yu'er?" Hu Ji was a little surprised and had been replaced by surprise.
"But now it's not Sister Yu'er." Jingyu pulled Hu Ji's little hand and said.
"Yes, now he is the hostess." Hu Ji's golden blue eyes flashed, revealing a different kind of spirit.
Unlike the Li Wu girl before, she truly felt Yang Ming’s different attitude in Jingyu.
"There is no mistress here, only a family." Jingyu, who was learning how to integrate into normal life, said to Hu Ji.
"That's not acceptable, there must be rules." Hu Ji, who was originally the most wild, took rules at this time.
"Yes, you two, when did you become so hypocritical? It's time to fight?" Yang Ming held a woman with one hand and slapped heavily at the roundness behind the two women.
"Master." Hu Ji let out a little wild cat moan.
As for Jingyu, it was a depressing hum.
"Okay, okay, it's time to rest, Hu Ji, get some water and put it next to his bed. I'll prepare some ice cubes for you tonight." Yang Ming said to Hu Ji.
Although the long night is long, Yang Mingke has more things to do, and he doesn't want to waste time.
"It's true." Hu Ji didn't see too much joy when she heard this. She could have been better, but she didn't have any dissatisfaction. She knew her identity very clearly.
This is destined to be a restless night. Even if Yang Ming has practiced Tianshuang's power to an extremely deep state, it will not extinguish the flame burning between the two people. After all, although Tianshuang is cold, it is difficult to extinguish the invisible fire.
Compared to when he was in Ganquan Palace, the battle with Jingyu could only steal time and fight quickly. At this time, Yang Ming had too much time in this small courtyard.
On that night, Yang Ming really owned the fish called Jingyu. Facts have proved that if you want to taste the delicious food belonging to the fish, you can only chew it carefully and swallow it slowly, and you must be anxious.
When the red sun rose, Yang Ming woke up from his sleep after several rooster crows.
Yang Ming looked at the sleeping beauty, his heart was filled with peace and happiness. He quietly admired Jingyu's sleeping position and couldn't help but kiss him.
Jingyu subconsciously bit her lower lip and muttered vaguely, as if she was innocent little girl.
His eyelashes trembled and he finally woke up from his sleep. He looked at Yang Ming and buried him in his arms again. He became ashamed of being entangled last night and was so tired.
Jingyu didn't know how attractive he looked at this time. When the flames burned in the clear water, what a beautiful scenery it would be, just like Jingyu now.
The two hugged each other and were irritated for a long time. It was not until the sound of Hu Ji preparing breakfast outside the room that Yang Ming walked out of the bed, put on his clothes, took out a set of clothes for Jingyu from the wooden box in the corner, put them beside Jingyu, and then walked out of the room.
Jingyu put on her embroidered shoes, walked out of the bed, turned around and looked at the messy bed, with a look of thought in her eyebrows, and then she seemed to have thought of something, leaned down to make up the bed, and saw a few marks hidden in the bed, and when she remembered all the things she had last night, her face felt a little hot.
At first, I could force myself to endure it, but in the end I couldn't help it... I even indulged in love with Yang Ming, but if I hadn't been in love with Yang Ming, how could the killer who never forgot to keep the last trace of rationality at this moment so selfless?
When Yang Ming brought Jingyu to Ganquan Palace, it was almost noon.
"It's rare, it's rare. The Ai family thought you weren't back today?" Zhao Ji, who was much more energetic than yesterday, had a rosy face and bright black eyes, looked at Yang Ming and said jokingly.
Yang Ming was somewhat embarrassed when he heard this, but it was only a moment. This is how he got along with Zhao Ji. The more embarrassed you are, the more she became more and more demanding she became. On the contrary, she would feel bored and stop her joking.
"You have to do your duty, you must come." Yang Ming replied seriously.
"I just have to come?" Zhao Ji raised her eyebrows slightly and said inexplicably.
But Yang Ming heard the danger in Zhao Ji's voice. He knew very well why Zhao Ji said that Yang Ming quickly added: "No, the bigger reason is that he doesn't want to come."
"Don't want to come? What's the reason? Is there anything else in the Ganquan Palace of the Ai family that you can't bear to leave?" Zhao Ji heard this and lying on the soft couch slightly raised his body, allowing the side shoulders to the waist and abdomen, to the side buttocks and legs to present a perfect curve in Yang Ming's sight.