"My Ji family and Shennong family have been related by marriage more than once for thousands of years, and the two families have long been connected by blood.
"Jiang Shu, you don't care about our ancestors. We have known each other since childhood, so you can't return the sword to my concubine Ji for the sake of me."
The classical beauty looked at Jiang Ji and spoke alternately with the woman behind her.
After she finished speaking, the woman behind her said again: "You, Shennong, are a good tutor. You, Jiang Shu, will marry someone..."
Before the woman finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed, her voice suddenly stopped, she knelt down inexplicably, and kowtowed several times to the Queen of Qin.
Just very bald.
Because the changes were so fast, Jiang Ji, the classical beauty Ji Yu, and Han Yue, who had been sitting aside and did not dare to interrupt at will, had no time to react.
The woman kowtowed as if pounding garlic, and kept tapping her forehead on the ground.
Jiang Shu understood what was going on in a blink of an eye and closed her eyes without saying a word.
The woman didn't say anything, she just kowtowed, and a stain of blood quickly appeared on her forehead.
She herself also looked panicked and horrified.
Obviously he couldn't help himself.
It’s impossible not to knock.
The woman's forehead soon became covered with blood, and the look on her face changed from panic to panic.
A black-yellow mana light emerged from Ji Ju's hand, and she wanted to help her follower up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she touched the woman, she was also struck by a force. She knelt on the ground with a thud and began to kowtow.
Han Yue stood stunned.
When Jiang Ji saw Ji Ju kneeling in front of her, she opened her mouth in surprise.
The next moment, a jade plaque worn by Ji Ju on the ground floated into the air, was absorbed by a force, and disappeared through the air.
Ji Ju fell to her knees and was speechless, but looked anxious.
There is a small space sealed by the magic circle in the jade tablet, which contains a very important thing that she carries with her.
Never lose it.
However, she was suppressed on the ground and was unable to get up. In a hurry, tears suddenly fell down Ji Ju's face.
She was born in the Ji family, a descendant of the ancient emperor Huangdi. She has been favored by thousands of people since she was a child. Her family background, aptitude, and appearance are all good. She has never suffered such grievances in her entire life.
Just as she was crying, a force enveloped her, and as the world spun around, she and the accompanying women beside her, including Han Yue, were pushed out of the Wuying Palace.
When they felt down to earth again, they had arrived outside Xianyang Palace.
A slightly low voice sounded in the ears of the three of them: "In ancient times, the Emperor of Humanity had made great contributions to the human race. This time he only imposed minor punishments. It will not be the same in the future. Just wait and leave."
Ji Ju said anxiously: "Can the Lord of Qin be so deceptive?
Can the things I carry with me be returned to me?"
"I won't pay it back." The couple said in the same tone.
Ji Ju asked a few more questions, but unfortunately the sky was calm and there was no response.
Under the cold gaze of the guards standing outside Xianyang Palace, Ji Ju stamped her feet anxiously.
However, Han Yue was frightened for a while. The Lord of Great Qin didn't show up at all. He just pushed his power through the air, leaving the three of them unable to resist. The situation turned upside down and they were sent out of Xianyang Palace in an instant.
These methods are comparable to those of the legendary immortals and demons.
Xianyang Palace.
After the three of them were thrown out of Wuying Palace through the air, Jiang Ji was also touched by a force. The world changed and she arrived at the main hall of Xianyang Palace in an instant.
Not far ahead, Zhao Huaizhong, dressed in black robe, was correcting the memorial at his desk with an expressionless face.
Jiang Shu glanced at the Lord of Qin and begged in a low voice: "Your Majesty is angry with Jiang Shu."
"Well, you can't even bully people?"
Zhao Huaizhong said calmly: "You are my queen of Great Qin, and even a follower dares to speak in front of you without any scruples. If you don't teach her a lesson, wouldn't it be looked down upon.
If it weren't for your acquaintance with them, they wouldn't have to leave today."
"The Shennong family and the Ji family have known each other for thousands of years. How dare I be like you? Our elders also know each other, and some of them have quite a close relationship." Jiang Shu whispered.
"You still dare to be so stubborn, come here and lift up your skirt." Zhao Huaizhong said.
"I don't."
Jiang Shu quickly scanned the palace and found that there was no one around. He said in a low voice: "Your Majesty may not punish Jiang Shu until night. It's not good in this Xianyang Palace."
"Then let's wait until tonight."
Zhao Huaizhong teased: "Sit over here, I have something to ask you.
What is the identity of the person who came to see you?"
"The eldest daughter of the Ji family, who is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, is called Ji Ju. We have known each other since we were young."
Jiang Shu puffed up her cheeks and said, "This is where the king handles state affairs. According to regulations, even though I am the queen, I cannot come here. Jiang Shu can just stand here and reply to the king."
Zhao Huaizhong squinted his eyes and looked at it.
The Jiang Mi in front of her was wearing a rouge-colored dress, with a flawless face and lively eyes. She had the liveliness and beauty of a young girl and the charm of a new woman.
"Come to me." Zhao Huaizhong said.
Jiang Shu shook his head, but took a small step back, and said with a sweet smile: "I'm going back. You should come back early after handling the state affairs." After that, he ran out of Xianyang Palace.
Time passed quickly, and when night fell, Zhao Huaizhong returned to Wuying Hall.
The stars twinkle.
In the dormitory, the lights flickered.
Jiang Shu and Zhao Huaizhong talked until late at night, and the voices came out from the couch, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes gentle and flirtatious, sometimes lazy and delicate, with many changes.
"The Ji family's ancestral home is in Xinzheng?"
After Zhao Huaizhong and Jiang Shu discussed business matters, the topic suddenly turned to Ji.
"Um."
Jiang Shu's voice came out from inside the tent, as if she was about to fall asleep: "Ji's family also controls a small cave, which is said to be a magical artifact left by the Yellow Emperor. Ji's family does not usually live in Han."
"Xiaodongtian, Ji family is very rich?"
"Um."
Jiang Shu responded again and said lazily: "It's almost the same as our Shennong clan..." The voice in the tent gradually became weaker, her breathing was soft, and she fell asleep in the middle of her words.
The next morning.
In the main hall of Xianyang Palace, Old Sikong Xing came over in a hurry. After seeing Zhao Huaizhong, he took out five or six small bronze mirrors as if they were offering treasures.
Each small mirror is no bigger than a palm, and the back is densely covered with symbols and mantras.
"We have been conducting research on the bone mirror. After Zou Shengren's disciples joined us, we separated and mastered some new things from the mirror. At present, we have figured out all the array arrangements and required materials for the bone mirror.
"
Lao Sikong was quite proud, his forehead with his receding hairline shining brightly:
"It's a pity that the materials required for the main mirror of the bone mirror were only available in ancient times and are now extinct. Otherwise, it would be possible to make an exact copy of the bone mirror."
Zhao Huaizhong: "In other words, due to material limitations, it is no longer possible to restore the main mirror of the osteoscope?"
"yes."
Lao Sikong nodded: "But we have made multiple secondary mirrors for bone mirrors. Your Majesty, please take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, he brought a total of six small bronze mirrors to Zhao Huaizhong: "These are our imitation secondary mirrors of the bone mirror. They cannot be used alone, but they can be connected to the main mirror."
Then he demonstrated it again.
The secondary mirror of the bone mirror, which has made a breakthrough in physical science this time, can already be combined with the main mirror to reflect each other's images.
Zhao Huaizhong pondered: "These few secondary mirrors are still far from enough and cannot be used for great purposes."
Lao Sikong said discouraged: "The secondary mirrors that can develop images are also limited by materials, and we can only make these few.
However, we have also improved the mirror sentry so that it can transmit warnings more sensitively and distribute them to our Qin generals, which can improve the Qin army's defense capabilities."
Zhao Huaizhong was slightly satisfied and nodded lightly.
Late September.
Qin issued an edict to destroy Han, and changed the name of Han to Yingchuan County and incorporated it into the territory of Qin.
This move meant the complete destruction of Korea, and there would no longer be a country like Korea.
After the completion of the Zhengguo Canal, the Guanzhong Plain began to plan and prepare to open up fields and plant them next year.
Some Koreans were also moved to Guanzhong and became the earliest farmers in Guanzhong to clear up wasteland and prepare for next year's farming.
After Han Feizi entered the Qin Dynasty, he was appointed by Zhao Huaizhong to take over the post of Tingwei and was working on improving Qin's laws and regulations.
In the evening of early October, the stars twinkled.
Zhao Huaizhong came to the Xiantai Stone Hall again and sat cross-legged to practice.
As his practice deepened, two strands of breath overflowed from his body, transforming into the Black Dragon Dharma Appearance and the Immortal Dharma Body. Together with him, he absorbed the power of heaven and earth and increased his practice.
Suddenly, the void in the stone palace collapsed, and the magic power fluctuated like a tide.
And in Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness, a hazy ancient immortal platform once again appeared.
As he practices, the Immortal Platform is becoming clearer and clearer, and it coincides with the Immortal Demonic Spring in Dantian, echoing up and down, pushing Zhao Huaizhong's internal strength to rise rapidly, to the next level of the Saint Realm.
The next morning, the sky was overcast.
The court meeting in the main hall of Xianyang has just ended.
Zhao Huaizhong walked towards the study with his hands behind his hands. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart. He stopped on a corridor of Xianyang Palace, turned his head and looked into the distance.
Among the clouds far away, there was a colorful sacred cow walking on the clouds, slowly breaking through the clouds and walking towards Xianyang.
"Tsk, what kind of strange beast is this? It's so powerful."
Wang Jian, Lu Buwei, Han Fei and others who had not gone far after the dispersal of the dynasty felt the reaction one after another and came to the vicinity of Zhao Huaizhong.
"I'll go up and have a look." Wang Jian asked.
"Um."
Zhao Huaizhong nodded slightly, and Wang Jian immediately flew into the air to meet the colorful sacred cow.
After a while, Wang Jian returned and led the old cow to land on the square in front of Xianyang Palace.
All the ministers were amazed and leaned over to watch.
The cow has a strong body, a green back and curved horns, and four thick hooves. There are colorful auspicious clouds surrounding its body, and its aura is almost as powerful as that of a black bird.
There were five people sitting on the back of the cow, and they landed one after another.
"Are you here to be a lobbyist?"
Zhao Huaizhong looked at a man coming off the back of the cow and said.
One of the people who got off the cow's back was the fat old lady of Shennong's family, who was always kind.
Behind the old lady was Ji Ju, and there were two old people, a man and a woman, who were obviously the elders of the Ji family and Ji Ju's accompanying women.
The group immediately walked into the Xianyang main hall.
"Excuse me, the Lord of Great Qin, could you let me see the Xuanyuan Sword?"
The old man of the Ji family is wearing a long brown coat, his face is densely wrinkled, he has a white beard and white hair, and he is holding a mahogany crutch in his hand.
Zhao Huaizhong nodded and stretched out his hand to wave.
In recent days, the Xuanyuan Sword, which has been above the main hall of Xianyang Palace and coexisted with the aura of Daqin Zhenguo, vibrated softly, turned into a wisp of green light, took on the shape of a dragon, swam through the air, and circled up and down Zhao Huaizhong.
Flying around, it's a great show of flattery.
Two old men of the Ji family, a boy and a girl, and the old lady Jiang Xian of the Shennong family, including Ji Ju, all looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in front of them.
"It seems that this sword will never come back..."
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