Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

The Changping Lord's mansion was brightly lit at night. When the mansion welcomed its little master, there was already a lot of laughter and laughter.

Although Mrs. Xiong only gave birth to a baby girl, she was the first child in this mansion. For Xiong Qi and his wife, who were just over 10 years old, the first child was the one they got more than ten years after they got married. best gift.

When Yang Ming came to the hall, he found that there were already many people in the hall. As Concubine Yan said before, the people invited to Xiong Qi and his wife's daughter's full moon banquet were either clan members or relatives. Have a family.

Concubine Yan, who had no idea at first, suddenly realized something was wrong when she followed Yang Ming into the hall and saw the eyes of two pairs of people looking at her. The people attending the banquet were all women, and But she followed Yang Ming, especially when she saw the probing and curious expressions in those eyes, Concubine Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, she can still slip away.

"Yang Hujun." Yang Mingfang walked into the hall, and Xiong Qi had already greeted him.

"Mr. Changping, it's not too late for me to come, right?" Yang Ming bowed his hands and saluted.

"It's time, it's time. After the Queen Mother and Mrs. Mi arrive, we can have a banquet." Xiong Qi said cheerfully. The birth of his daughter made him obviously in a good mood recently, and his whole person became brighter.

"Please." Xiong Qi said and invited Yang Ming into the hall, leading Yang Ming to the first position on the left.

Yang Ming still wanted to refuse this position, but he heard Xiong Qi say: "This banquet has more elements of a family banquet. Yang Hujun has saved his wife and daughter, so he deserves this position."

At this time, Yang Ming also looked at the many men and women in the hall. There was Chang'an Jun Chengyu, the younger brother of the King of Qin who was about to go on an expedition, Xiong Qi's younger brother Chang Wenjun, and Qin Guozong Zhengjing Yangjun...

"Yang Hujun, please sit down. We are all a family here, and we are not in a court. There is no need to distinguish between power and status." Chang Wenjun said.

"That would be disrespectful." Yang Ming knelt down and said.

"Yang Hujun, this time Cheng Xiu takes command of the expedition. I wonder if Yang Hujun is interested in helping Cheng Xiu?" Yang Mingfang sat down, but Chang'an Jun Cheng Xiu talked about his upcoming expedition.

"Forget it for now, the military affairs in Shanglin Garden are so heavy that we really can't care about anything else." Yang Ming refused.

Yang Ming didn't even bother to deal with Cheng Yu's overtures. He was destined to never become friends with Cheng Yu. Besides, Cheng Yu had already had thoughts that he shouldn't have. What was waiting for him was not the future. , but real destruction.

Being rejected by Yang Ming, Cheng Yu didn't look annoyed at all, and said with a smile: "That's really a pity, but fortunately, we are still young, and we will have many opportunities to fight side by side with Yang Hujun in the future."

"Speaking of attacking Zhao, Lord Chang'an, do you have any strategies? Although attacking Zhao from Shangdang County can avoid Zhao's Great Wall defense lines on both sides of the Zhang River, it is still difficult to get out of Shangdang County. It’s an extremely difficult thing. Back then, we were on the verge of a great victory in Changping, but we were still frustrated by the HD city. This Zhao country is not easy to fight." Jingyang Lord Ying Yong asked.

"There is no better way, just play it slow and steady." Cheng Xi replied steadily.

"I'm afraid Zhao Jun won't give us a chance, right? In the past ten years, among the countries, only Zhao Jun can deal with our Qin Army. Zhao Jun may not do what we want." Another person said.

"It's too early to say this now. Come to think of it, when Yang Hujun went on the expedition last year, he didn't know that he would defeat the Wei army at Pu River, right?" Cheng Yu also pointed the finger at Yang Ming.

"I can't win against something thousands of miles away. What I can do is just act according to the situation." Yang Ming responded.

During the discussion, a motorcade from Huayang Palace and Xianyang Palace appeared outside the mansion. Yang Ming had to get up and go out to greet Qin Wangzheng's grandmother and wife before his butt was hot.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Ming was too lazy to attend such a banquet. A group of people who were the most unruly people actually followed various repetitive rules. Yang Ming didn't like this very much.

Especially in such a banquet, it is even more troublesome to deal with it carefully.

While Yang Ming was dealing with various rules, Mrs. Xiong also walked out holding her daughter who had just turned one month old. As she got older, the Queen Mother Huayang, who became more and more fond of children, took the baby girl from Mrs. Xiong. She lovingly teased the baby girl's little face, a smile appeared on her face, and she talked to her niece and granddaughter-in-law beside her from time to time.

Because Yang Ming was relatively close to the main seat, he could hear some of it, and the words "King" and "Fusu" appeared from time to time.

With the Empress Dowager Huayang, Mi Fu and all the female family members present, everyone's conversation naturally became more scrupulous. Yang Ming was holding a wine cup and pouring himself a drink. Unfortunately, Xiong Qi invited him here today, which was not the case. In order to let Yang Ming come to drink.

"Yang Hujun, my daughter can come to this world safely only because of Yang Hujun's help. You are my daughter's benefactor." Xiong Qi took his daughter from the arms of Queen Mother Huayang and walked to Yang Ming.

"I seem to have a bad premonition." Yang Ming looked at Xiong Qi, who was holding his daughter in front of him, and joked. However, at this time, the baby girl seemed not to give her father much face, and actually started crying.

"I don't think Yang Hujun is also a person who is good at teasing." Xiong Qi coaxed his daughter and said to Yang Ming.

"Come, let me see." Yang Ming stretched out his finger to the baby girl.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ming stretched out his fingers in front of the baby girl, and the little hand hidden in the swaddling clothes stretched out and grabbed Yang Ming's fingers. Unfortunately, the baby girl's little hands were too small, and the little hand was too small. She couldn't catch it, but she, who was still crying, suddenly stopped crying. Instead, she grabbed Yang Ming's fingers and looked at Yang Ming with a pair of dark eyes. Deep in her pupils, Yang Ming was okay. See your own reflection.

A baby's eyes are indeed the purest eyes in the world.

"It seems that the little girl also knows that the person in front of her is her benefactor." Seeing this, Xiong Qi also smiled. At this time, he no longer had the calculations he once had, and was just a pure father.

"Yang Ming is destined to have a relationship with the little guy." Queen Mother Huayang behind the curtain saw the movement here and took the initiative to speak.

"The Ai family once asked a witch to perform divination for the little guy. The divination showed that the little guy would have many ups and downs in his life. The witch said that to avoid such misfortune, it would be best for the little guy to have a man with a strong character as his adoptive father. In this way, it can be explained. The little guy's life has been rough." Queen Mother Huayang continued, but she said something that everyone did not expect.

"Yang Ming, as a member of the military, I'm afraid no one has a tougher character than you. You have saved the little guy's life and have not accepted the little guy as your adopted daughter. What do you think, Yang Ming?"

Sure enough, just when Yang Ming felt that he seemed to be being 'calculated', Queen Mother Huayang even said words that made everyone feel confused at the same time.

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Yang Ming. There was no room for Yang Ming to refuse. He could only say: "The Yang family is a small family, I'm afraid..."

"In the past ten years, who in the world would dare to say that the Yang family is a small family?" The Queen Mother Huayang had already made up her mind and did not give Yang Ming the slightest reason to refuse.

"Since the Queen Mother thinks so highly of Yang Ming, how can Yang Ming not know good from evil." Yang Ming said.

He didn't know why the Queen Mother Huayang would think of such a thing, but as the saying goes, let it be what it is. Besides, it was nothing more than just being a foster father. Yang Ming didn't believe that this baby girl clutching his finger, He has the attributes of 'Marquis Wen'.

Amidst the compliments from everyone, Yang Ming inexplicably got a goddaughter.

Yan Dan, who was sitting at Yang Ming's hand, looked at the scene in front of him with a look of thought in his eyes. Yang Ming's reaction was nothing, but Queen Mother Huayang's actions were really interesting.

Queen Mother Huayang, a woman who had been active in the Qin court for more than 20 years, asked her grandniece to recognize Yang Ming as her adoptive father. It was not necessarily because of the divination incident that she had a whim. There must have been a deeper calculation afterwards.

But, what is the meaning behind this matter? Yan Dan couldn't think of a reason for a while.

When Yang Ming escaped from Changping Jun's Mansion, it was already late at night.

The next day, Mrs. Xiong helped Mrs. Xiong take stock of last night's gifts and was about to find a chance to return the gift. She unfolded a silk painting, but was stunned on the spot. She was born in a royal family, and the person she married, Xiong Qi, was also a wealthy man, and she could see all kinds of treasures. Yes, but the silk painting in her hand at this moment?

"This is this?" Concubine Yan came forward and saw two figures engraved on the plain white silk scroll as if they were alive. Concubine Yan was no stranger to the people in the silk painting, because the people in the painting were exactly the same. It is Xiong Qi and his wife. In addition, Mrs. Xiong in the painting is also holding a baby. However, the baby only has the outline of a swaddling cloth, but there is no baby figure.

If that were all, Concubine Yan would not be too surprised, but this silk painting was too lifelike, and not only was it as simple as being realistic, it also had an indescribable charm. Concubine Yan only felt that in her own eyes, What we see is not only Xiong Qi, his wife and their child, but also a real family. In the painting, the slightly raised corners of Xiong Qi’s mouth and Mrs. Xiong’s eyes falling on the baby’s face show all the love a couple has for their child. Out.

"Is this a gift from senior brother?" Concubine Yan asked blankly.

"I never thought that Yang Hujun, with his military background, could have such unique skills in painting." Mrs. Xiong looked at the silk painting in her hand, but the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Hearing Mrs. Xiong's words, Concubine Yan suddenly realized that this silk painting was a gift from Yang Ming, but where was her piece of warm jade?

In Concubine Yan's mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene when she went to invite Yang Ming at dusk yesterday. Before departure, Yang Ming had excused himself to enter the study for nearly half an hour. Was this silk painting painted at that time?

Then why did he lie to me about Nuanyu? Concubine Yan lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips slightly.

You're lying to me again.