Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"Zhonghujun, who thought of this position?" In the palace, Zhao Ji, who had overestimated herself, was wearing complicated palace clothes with the help of Yuan Li and Jing salamander, while Yang Ming was browsing refreshedly. Zhao Ji collected the bamboo slips and asked Zhao Ji in her spare time.

"The king thought of it. If it hadn't been for the king, the Ai family would never have thought that besides Jiuqing, there would be such a suitable position." Zhao Ji looked at her reflection in the bronze mirror, her waist straight, and what happened next Tie up the black hair on your head.

"Central Protectorate." Yang Ming thought about the meaning behind this position, and got another piece of information from Zhao Ji, which almost confirmed Qin Wangzheng's true intention.

Separation of powers and checks and balances, and then fueling the flames, fanning the flames, arousing hostility among various forces, causing them to fight each other, will they eventually become the oriole lurking in Xianyang Palace?

"Is there anything wrong with this position?" Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel a little concerned when she saw that there was no surprise in Yang Ming's expression. Instead, she fell into deep thought.

"No problem. The power of supervision in the military, the power of appointing and removing generals, and the power of commanding the imperial army. No matter how you look at it, such a position is more affordable than that of Jiuqing. There is still room for improvement. No matter how you look at it, it is more affordable. This is a position that couldn't be better." Yang Ming smiled casually and did not want to tell Zhao Ji more about the twists and turns involved. For Zhao Ji, it is best to know less.

"If I just listened to your words, I wouldn't think anything of it, but based on the Ai family's understanding of you, I always feel that there is something fishy in your words." Zhao Jishang said suspiciously.

"The Queen Mother is a sage, she can be said to be able to see fire clearly." Yang Ming flattered without sincerity, even slightly exaggeratedly.

"What a fool." Zhao Ji muttered, but she was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Ming anymore. She knew that she couldn't ask anything.

Because of the return of the army to Xianyang yesterday, a court meeting will be held in Xianyang Palace today. Zhao Ji, the Empress Dowager who oversees the country, did not have to show up at the court meeting in the past, but today, she decided to go. After all, Yang Ming is Her people, she has to help Yang Ming stand up.

However, when it was time to leave for Xianyang Palace, Zhao Ji found that Yang Ming was completely indifferent, so she asked, "Aren't you with the Aijia?"

"The Queen Mother takes the first step, and I will set off later." Yang Ming said.

"You?" Zhao Ji glanced at Yang Ming, and then her eyes fell on Jingli. She couldn't help but wonder: "Is this the blame on the Ai family? If you want to talk, just come together. Is the Ai family's motorcade? Can’t there be more room for you two?”

Jing Salamander heard the words and looked at Yang Ming, as if waiting for Yang Ming's decision. Zhao Ji looked at Jing Salamander reacting like this, and the flame that had been extinguished by the rain and dew in the morning started to burn again.

What does it mean? Are you not taking the Ai family seriously at all? As she was thinking about it, Zhao Ji couldn't help but laugh. She seemed to have only Yang Ming in her eyes. Although it looked quite irritating, it seemed quite interesting.

However, the Queen Mother of the Ai family can't control you, but that doesn't mean that no one will be able to control you in the future. Zhao Ji felt a sense of pleasure when she thought of how Jingli would be bullied and served tea and water in the future. The thought of Salamander officially marrying Yang Ming has faded away. Jing Salamander is not a good candidate to take charge of a family.

The two women had different thoughts at this time, but Yang Ming was thinking about another thing. Because of his clothes and Zhao Ji's entanglement last night, Yang Ming was unable to escape from Ganquan Palace in time. This night If the news about Su Gongwei spreads out, there will eventually be some trouble. Now, if you go to Xianyang Palace with Zhao Ji again, you can be sure that those 'interested people' will not spread any bad rumors.

"Since the Queen Mother has said so, what else can I say?" After thinking for a while, Yang Ming decided to follow Zhao Ji's wishes. After all, as he gradually moved towards the center of power in the Qin State, some things, after all, It happened before, and it will continue in the future. You can't hide it even if you want to. As long as Zhao Ji, the Queen Mother, doesn't fall, and Yang Ming himself doesn't go to extreme lengths to commit suicide, he is still within the range he can bear. of.

"Jing Salamander, what else do you have to say now?" Zhao Ji looked at Jing Salamander proudly, her happiness was that simple.

"I listen to him." Jing Salamander replied. Zhao Ji's pride was not known to Jing Salamander. Apart from Yang Ming, she rarely observed what a person was thinking, even Zhao Ji was the same.

"Let's go." Zhao Ji walked into the carriage and felt that it was really difficult to deal with a woman like Jing Sala. The thoughts that flashed through her mind just now resurfaced in Zhao Ji's mind.

Jing salamander is good at everything, but it is really hard to describe in terms of human sophistication. In Xianyang, if you want to build a mansion, you not only need a man to strive for merit outside, but also a person who is in charge.

In the carriage heading to Xianyang Palace, Jingyu got into Yang Ming's arms the moment the wheels started, and put his delicate and pretty face on Yang Ming's shoulder, as black as ink and as deep as an abyss, The clear water eyes blinked, reflecting Yang Ming's shadow.

"Do you miss me that much?" Yang Ming looked at such a frightened salamander, but he never thought that the former female killer would become as clingy as she is now.

"Yes," Jing Salamander responded, two arms already wrapped around Yang Ming's waist.

"In the next few years, I probably won't leave Xianyang." Yang Ming put his arm around Jing Salamander's shoulders and said.

"After today, I should be able to take you away from Ganquan Palace, and we can go home together." Yang Ming continued.

Jing Salamander was once allowed to live in Ganquan Palace mainly because of the Luo Sheng and the Prime Minister's Mansion behind it. However, from now on, Yang Ming almost had the capital to bargain with the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he naturally had enough ability to protect Jing Salamander. Salamander, there is no need for Jing Salamander to live in Ganquan Palace anymore.

"Are you going to say something too? What's your reaction now?" Yang Ming saw Jingyu was silent and pinched her nose angrily as punishment.

"I like to listen to you talk." Jingshao, whose nose was pinched, was not angry, but explained seriously.

"Ha, I like hearing that." Yang Ming couldn't help but feel happy when he heard the words. Although Jing Salamander was not good at words, some of the talents of women were born with them.

Yang Ming, who was in a good mood, let go of the hand that pinched Jing Salamander's nose, but Jing Salamander pulled him and put it on his nose again: "It hurts a little."

Are giant salamanders afraid of pain? Of course not. So, if the Amazing Salamander says it hurts now, it can only mean...

Yang Ming was really surprised when he saw Jing Salamander who had learned to act coquettishly at some point. However, Jing Salamander's change was really a big surprise, especially since this change was entirely due to Yang Ming.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming felt more and more relaxed. He gently rubbed the Frightened Salamander's little nose and said, "Then let me rub it for you."

Yang Ming, who has entered his third year from Qin State, finally entered Xianyang Palace, the center of power of Qin State.

In the sight of the three princes, nine ministers and important civil and military ministers of the Qin State, Yang Ming walked into Xianyang Palace. Everyone was looking at Yang Ming. They knew that there was another person in this court, and he was still very important. A person with the support of the Queen Mother, who can be underestimated.

After a stylized narration of merits, the appointment edict written by Prime Minister Lu Buwei, read by King Qin Zhengyu, and finally sealed by Queen Mother Zhao Ji came into effect.

At this time, the civil and military officials in the court realized that Yang Ming had gone further this time. The Chinese Army Captain's Mansion, which had been restricted for more than 20 years, was once again opened, and Yang Ming actually directly became the Central Guard Army. The Central Guards when there is no Commander of the Central Army above.

That means the power to open a mansion, especially in the military. The existence of the Lieutenant's Mansion in the Central Army has a great influence, and the power of supervision, appointment and removal is not insignificant.

In particular, the Central Guard Army was ordered to form the Forbidden Army. No one in Xianyang can despise the power of the Forbidden Army. Once the formation of the Forbidden Army is completed, it will surpass the Weiwei Mansion, Lieutenant Mansion and Lang Zhongling Mansion in one fell swoop, becoming the most powerful military force in Xianyang. An important government office.

From then on, there will be a truly high-ranking and powerful person in the Qin court.

While everyone was thinking with different expressions, Chang'an Juncheng, who was ranked second from the left, looked at Yang Ming with a different meaning.

The Central Guard Army was a position he had fancied and had planned for a long time, but he never expected that he would be cut off by Yang Ming, which made him somewhat unhappy.

Especially the Queen Mother Xia's physical condition has been deteriorating recently. Whether she can survive the seven years of the Qin Dynasty is a question. Once the Queen Mother Xia passes away, she will lose her biggest protector. If she wants to gain anything, she will have to change. Even more troublesome.

However, as the Lord of Chang'an and the brother of King Qin, it is difficult for him to directly lead the army. What should he do next? Is it possible that after Uncle Wang retires, he will take over his position as Zong Zhengling?

Seeing that Wang Shuzu Shangcheng Jun, who was ranked first in the left column and was always strong, Cheng Xi gave up the idea directly. How long would he have to wait?

Zhao Ji, who was sitting behind the throne, looked through the curtain at Yang Ming, who was surrounded by the eyes of the ministers. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a look of satisfaction.

You finally walked in. Zhao Ji thought in her heart.

Qin Wangzheng, who was high on the throne, was also sizing up Yang Ming, the Zuo Shuchang and Zhonghujun of the Qin State.

I hope you can make this court without another voice more exciting, and don't let me down. Qin Wangzheng was thinking in his heart, his eyes passed over Lu Buwei who was ranked first on the right hand without any trace, and finally landed on his own younger brother Chang'an Juncheng.

Lu Buwei was also looking at Yang Ming. He was rumored by outsiders to be the Prime Minister who dominated the Qin State, and his reputation was not in vain.

"You are still too hasty after all. With your ability and your age, if you take it step by step, you are enough to become Wu'an Jun's second, but you have to take a shortcut. Queen Mother, it is a shortcut, but it is also a trap. Now, because of The Queen Mother rises, and in the future, you will also die because of the Queen Mother." Lu Buwei thought, compared to Qin Wangzheng's doubts, Lu Buwei was convinced of the subtle relationship between Yang Ming and Zhao Ji.

However, this is okay. A newborn tiger like you breaking into the undercurrent of the court will definitely stir up the water and make everything more clear and interesting. Are you my resistance or my help? Then Two more things to say.