Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

In the early morning, Yang Ming leaned on the bed and played with Hu Ji, who was sleeping soundly.

The Central Protector Army has many officials under its command. If Yang Ming wants to truly control the power behind the Central Protector Army, these officials must appoint people who are loyal to him. In addition, he must build an army of 30,000 soldiers from scratch. The human forbidden army is also a huge project, especially since Yang Ming does not want to take shortcuts to form this forbidden army. What he wants is to start from the whole process and finally build a forbidden army with the highest combat power in the world.

Following Yang Ming's unintentional movements, Hu Ji woke up from her sleep leisurely, her golden and blue eyes were covered with sleepy pajamas, and she yawned casually. With a long breath, she The focus in her eyes gradually condensed, and reason slowly began to dominate her nerves again.

The scenes last night couldn't help but appear in Hu Ji's mind. However, this Hu girl didn't look shy at all. Instead, she looked at Yang Ming blankly, as if she wanted to see the difference between the current Yang Ming and the previous Yang Ming. Obviously there is something different.

"Are you awake?" Yang Ming noticed Hu Ji's gaze, put aside his troubled mood, and looked at Hu Ji who was huddled next to him.

If the Frightened Salamander is truly made of ice and jade bones, then Hu Ji is as white as the snow in the Taihang Mountains, and that kind of whiteness involves blood.

Especially the tactile impact that the special softness brought to Yang Ming was extraordinary.

When Yang Ming was looking at Hu Ji, Hu Ji was also looking at Yang Ming. Although Hu Ji had not experienced anything between them last night, she was not unfamiliar with it. She had never seen anything from the Hu tribe.

However, the tribesmen at that time seemed to be as straightforward as those animals.

Who would have thought that there could be so many tricks for such a thing? Thinking of this, no matter how bold Hu Nu was, Hu Ji couldn't help but lick Xia Fei's cheeks, and even after resting for a few hours, My body, which still only felt soft and tender, felt an inexplicable burning sensation.

Thinking about last night's experience, Hu Ji subconsciously twisted, and in the pain, she felt that Hu Ji was no longer unfamiliar.

As a very courageous Hu girl, Hu Ji would never flinch when facing herself. She would choose to face it head-on, so her figure has shrunk downwards.

However, this time she obviously failed to achieve her goal, because Yang Ming had already carried her out. Under Hu Ji's puzzled eyes, she uncontrollably fell on the railing at the head of the bed.

Hu Ji turned her head and looked at Yang Ming in confusion. The next moment, her slender neck was raised high, like a swan shot by an arrow.

And in fact, she was shot.

When Yang Ming struggled out of Rourou Township, the sun outside the room had already risen high, dispelling a bit of the chill of late winter.

Yang Ming, who had put on his official uniform again, did not go to Ganquan Palace this time, but to the Protector's Mansion.

When Yang Ming came to the Hujun Mansion, his nose could still smell the smell of paint that had not been completely dried. Although it had been renovated, it still had an old smell under it.

The Army Guards Mansion has been abandoned for more than 20 years. Now it is opened again. No one knows what it ultimately means, but it can make people think of the time when Empress Dowager Xuan used her younger brother Wei Ran as the Guardsman. , presided over the military affairs, took charge of the Xianyang Forbidden Army, and established Wei Ran's powerful position in the Qin State in one fell swoop.

But now, without appointing a guard captain, Yang Ming serves as the Central Guard Army and reorganizes the Forbidden Army that has been disbanded for more than 20 years. Considering that Yang Ming has received support from the Empress Dowager Zhao, could it be that the Empress Dowager Zhao is finally unwilling to go deep into the palace? Lonely, want to get involved in the court and support your own spokesperson in the court? Could it be that a young man like Yang Ming was going to become a figure like Wei Ran?

At this time, Yang Ming naturally could not think of this. When he looked at the huge Hujun Mansion, he thought of other things, how to choose the various officials in the Hujun Mansion.

Although Yang Ming has absolute control over the Hujun Mansion, including the selection and appointment of officials, it is extremely troublesome to implement it. After all, under the Central Hujun, there are more than ten fingers of subordinates of various types. There are more minor officials under his command. How to recruit and organize these people is a huge project for Yang Ming.

Sitting in the hall of the Guards Mansion, Yang Ming looked at the surrounding furnishings and fell into deep thought.

As time passed, Yang Ming suddenly stood up and walked outside the guard's mansion.

In Xianyang Palace, Qin Wangzheng was still browsing various bamboo slips collected from various places as usual.

"What have the Central Guards been doing these days?" Qin Wangzheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand and asked the eunuch Zhao Gao who was serving beside him.

"Reporting to your Majesty, the Central Guard Army has been at Ganquan Palace in recent days, except for the first day when they went to the Guard House." Zhao Gao replied.

Hearing the words "Ganquan Palace", Qin Wangzheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. Now that Yang Ming is no longer the captain of Ganquan Palace, he is still staying in Ganquan Palace. What is he going to do?

Fortunately, before Qin Wangzheng could continue to think about it, Zhao Gao added: "He seems to have been in the Qilin Pavilion of Ganquan Palace, looking for something."

Qin Wangzheng glanced at Zhao Gao coldly and fell into deep thought. Yang Ming had almost no foundation in the Qin State, and the Hujunfu was a very large organization. He was asked to build the Hujunfu from scratch. , but also the 30,000 forbidden troops, which is not easy, it can be said that it is truly starting from scratch.

"Tell me, Yang Ming, where will he start?" Qin Wangzheng asked Zhao Gao while thinking.

"Maybe we will use the Yang family's connections. The Huashan Yang family has a lot of connections in the Qin State, and they have people who can be used." Zhao Gao said cautiously.

"If he wanted to use the Yang family's connections, he would have gone to Huashan long ago. If he had to wait until now, what exactly is he going to do?" Qin Wangzheng denied Zhao Gao's speculation.

At this time, Yang Ming, who was worrying the King of Qin, was writing furiously in Qilin Pavilion of Ganquan Palace. Beside him, Frightened Salamander dragged his side face and quietly watched the rows of beautiful Qin seals falling on Yang Ming's strokes. On the bamboo slips, I never felt bored at all.

"That's it." Yang Ming moved his hand holding the calligraphy brush and clearly wrote the establishment of the Protector's Mansion on the first row of the bamboo slips.

"Have you finished writing?" Frightened Salamander asked in hindsight.

"What were you looking at just now? I think you are getting more and more confused." Yang Ming used the tip of the brush to gently touch the tip of the Frightened Salamander's nose, leaving a little black ink dot on it.

"Look at you." Jing Salamander said innocently, not the slightest bit angry at Yang Ming's act of putting ink on his nose.

"You are the real big goblin." Yang Ming felt comfortable at Jing Salamander's words. The clouds of air drifted away from his palms, and he easily erased the ink stain on the tip of Jing Salamander's nose.

"Let's go, go find the Queen Mother. We need to give the Queen Mother some fresh air about this matter first." Yang Ming stood up and said.

"Is it really just to get some air?" Jing Salamander blinked his dark eyes and asked.

"Jing Salamander, I noticed that there seems to be something behind your words. Who did you learn this from?" Yang Ming, who is familiar with everything about Jing Salamander, how could he not see the joke flashing in the depths of Jing Salamander's eyes at that moment? .

"Learned from you." Jingli pursed her lips and smiled. She was very satisfied with Yang Ming's shock just now, because Yang Ming always bullied her.

"It's over, it's over, the simple Frightened Salamander in our family is finally gone." Yang Ming covered his eyes in pain.

"I won't be bullied by you all the time." Jing Salamander pulled down the palm of Yang Ming's eyes and said.

"Yes, yes, how can I not know the power of Luo Wangtianzi's first-class killer?" Yang Ming complimented.

"I really wish I could have gotten to know you a few years in advance." Jing salamander suddenly said.

"We met not too late." Yang Ming replied.

"That's not what I meant. What I meant is that if I could have known you a few years in advance, I could bully you. At that time, you would definitely not be my opponent." Jing Salamander said seriously.

"But it's such a pity." Yang Ming smiled, feeling that the Frightened Salamander was becoming more and more interesting now.

"Let's go and get some fresh air." Yang Ming shook the bamboo slips in his hand and walked out of Qilin Pavilion.

Zhao Ji, who happened to wake up from her nap, looked at the bamboo slips sent by Yang Ming. There were clearly a row of Qin seal characters on them, three histories and six orders.

"What are you going to do? Doesn't the Protectorate Mansion already have its own establishment? Do you want another stove?" Zhao Ji asked Yang Ming while browsing the information on the bamboo slips.

"The original establishment is too complicated. I can't find so many available people at the moment. Rather than letting others place my own people in the Guards Mansion, I might as well streamline the establishment and arrange as many of my own people as possible." Yang Mingdao.

"So, what is this statement?" Zhao Ji only looked at half of the bamboo slips before she felt dizzy, so she asked Yang Ming directly.

"The Three Histories are divided into Zhongshu Changshi, Menxia Changshi, and Shangshu Changshi. They are divided into the powers of decision-making, deliberation, and execution. Under the Shangshu Changshi, six orders are used as the specific executioners, namely the official department. The Ling of the Ministry of Industry is in charge of the promotion and assessment of generals, the Ling of the Ministry of Household Affairs is in charge of the money and food of the imperial army, the Ling of the Ministry of Punishment is in charge of military law, the Ling of the Wu Ling is in charge of the training of soldiers and horses, the Ling of the Ministry of Industry is in charge of military horse equipment, and the Ling of the Ministry of War is in charge of military registration." Yang Ming explained.

The so-called Three Histories and Six Orders system was modified by Yang Ming from the three provinces and six ministries system of later generations. Combined with the current regulations of the Qin State and the special circumstances of the Hujunfu, Yang Ming changed the three provinces into three historians and the six ministries. The system was moved into the establishment of the Hujun Mansion, but because of the special nature of the Hujun Mansion, it should be changed from the Ministry of Rites in the Three Provinces and Six Ministries system to the Ministry of Military Affairs responsible for military training.

"The Ai family doesn't understand what you're talking about, so just say it directly. What do you want the Ai family to do?" Zhao Ji asked.

"In the name of the Queen Mother, organize an examination to select officials for the Three Histories and Six Orders." Yang Mingdao.

"Official selection assessment?" Zhao Ji was slightly startled. This was something beyond her understanding.