Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Driven by the Ganquan Palace and the Chu clan, and with the acquiescence of the Prime Minister's Office headed by Lu Buwei, and under the circumstances that Qin Wangzheng was already twenty-one years old, Qin Wangzheng's crowning as pro-government was quickly promoted.

At the end of the seventh year of Qin Wangzheng's seventh year, in October, Qin Wangzheng officially worshiped the heaven and earth and the ancestors of Qin Wangzheng in Zhangtai Palace, and crowned himself as pro-government. From then on, Qin State will open up a new power structure. In this new power structure, Qin State will In which direction the country's court will develop is a question that people are looking forward to.

Especially when Queen Mother Zhao is preparing to go to Anyi, Hedong, to stay temporarily in the palace converted from the original Wei palace.

Once the Queen Mother Zhao went to Anyi, in the power structure of Qin, only the King of Qin, the Prime Minister's Office and the Chu family were left.

It is already impossible for the Prime Minister's Office to want to dominate the country. In this power adjustment process that may take a long time, how will the Qin government treat the forces of the Prime Minister's Office that extend throughout the Qin Kingdom? How will Lu Buwei face the challenge from Qin Wangzheng?

There are so many possibilities.

"You made a good move." Lu Buwei, who suddenly visited Yang Mansion, said to Yang Ming.

The incident of Qin Wangzheng's pro-government was too sudden. Caught off guard, Lu Buwei could not find any reason to stop it, especially since the Queen Mother Zhao handed over all the seals and tiger talismans in her hands to Qin Wangzheng. Such a straightforward and generous handover of power, Suddenly, Qin Wangzheng had enough voice in the court, and coupled with the Chu power that had already turned to Qin Wangzheng, it can be said that Qin Wangzheng suddenly had the capital to challenge Lu Buwei.

How Lu Buwei adjusts his relationship with Qin Wangzheng in the next few years is a matter that determines his own life, death, honor and disgrace, as well as the fate of countless people.

"Yang Ming is not good at playing chess." Yang Ming was very surprised by Lu Buwei's visit. After all, this was Lu Buwei's first visit since he came to Xianyang in the fourth year of Qin Wangzheng's reign. Especially, to some extent, Not long ago, Yang Ming indeed plotted against Lu Buwei.

"How big is the chessboard? What you are not good at is playing chess between the chessboards, but what you are good at is playing chess in this world. How can a chessboard with a radius of only two feet be compared with the world that stretches thousands of miles?" Lu Buwei said.

"In my early years, as a businessman, I traveled among the seven countries. I think I have developed the ability to observe people and things. But when it comes to you, I have to admit that I have misjudged the wrong person." Lu Buwei spoke carefully. He looked at Yang Ming carefully, as if he wanted to see something from Yang Ming's body and see where he had made a mistake.

"There are tens of millions of people in the world. Who can guarantee that he can know all the people's hearts? Although the net is tight, there are always fish that slip through the net. Maybe Yang Ming is the fish that slips through?" Yang Ming said lightly.

Without desires and demands, there is no fear. Yang Ming had no plans for Lu Buwei. After the initial surprise, Yang Ming could naturally calm down quickly.

"The fish that slip through the net can only be small fish, but you are a big fish, how can you slip through." Lu Buwei stared at Yang Ming and said.

"Just to live." Yang Ming said nonchalantly.

"Just to live, I don't believe that you don't care about power at all." Lu Buwei said.

"What is power?" Yang Ming asked.

"Rather than letting my limited life pursue the power that will never end, I still want to make my life more vivid." Under Lu Buwei's inspection, Yang Ming said slowly.

In front of Lu Buwei, Yang Ming has always been fearless, because the power Lu Buwei has cannot affect him. Yang Ming only uses power as a tool to achieve his own goals. After using it, he can throw it away at any time. Unlike Lu Buwei, Generally, people regard power as the highest pursuit in life.

"Perhaps I really misjudged you. Just consider this thing as a gift for my unpretentious visit." Lu Buwei took out a silk book from his sleeve as he spoke.

Yang Ming took the silk book and opened it. His eyes couldn't help but pause on it. The word "Jing Salamander" clearly appeared in the first column: "Jing Salamander".

This inconspicuous silk book turned out to be the information left by Jing Salamander in the net. The fact that this silk book fell into Yang Ming's hands meant that Jing Salad had completely drawn a clear line with the net.

"Yang Ming thanked Mr. Xiangguo." Yang Ming bowed his hands and thanked him.

"My original intention was to exchange this thing for you for something else, but now I want to exchange it for another thing." Lu Buwei said.

"Master Xiangguo, please speak."

"A favor from you." Lu Buwei revealed his true purpose.

"Okay." Yang Ming responded.

"Then I'll say goodbye." Lu Buwei stood up and said.

When Yang Ming heard this, he could only get up and see him off.

On the way to the main entrance, Yang Ming thought for a while and said: "Master Xiangguo might as well learn from Fan Sui, the Marquis of Ying, or look at the incident of Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an."

Lu Buwei glanced at Yang Ming in surprise and said, "I will remember your words. These two sentences of yours are worthy of me giving you another gift."

"If I knew this, I should have said a few more words." Yang Ming joked.

"That's useless. I only have two things prepared today." Lu Buwei also smiled.

When Yang Ming sent Lu Buwei outside the main gate, Lu Buwei, who got on the carriage, took out a six-foot-long wooden box from the carriage.

"This thing is given to you. You may need it in the future." Lu Buwei said meaningfully as he handed the wooden box to Yang Ming.

"It seems that I took advantage this time." Yang Ming raised the wooden box and felt that it was not heavy, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious about the contents.

After Yang Ming returned to the study, he opened the wooden box. What was inside turned out to be a map, a map that made Yang Ming look shocked.

If it were just a map, it certainly wouldn't be worth Yang Ming's shock. What really shocked Yang Ming was that in this map, which encompassed the seven countries in the world, and even the Baiyue Land in the extreme south and the grasslands in the extreme north, there were densely packed The small characters on it are one name after another, or code names. It is a net that covers the seven countries: Luowang.

This map turned out to be a map of Luo Wen's personnel distribution among the seven countries. Of course, this map cannot directly mobilize Luo Wen, but its value is still unimaginable. If you can hold Luo Wen's contact map in your hand, you will almost have control. The cost of the snare is just why Lu Buwei would put such a picture into his own hands.

Lu Buwei in the carriage looked at the empty carriage, and a smile appeared on his old face.

That picture, at a certain moment, can become a weapon to control the net. He sent such a picture to Yang Ming, of course, not out of pure kindness, but because he had his own calculations.

A fallback in the future when he has to face a situation he doesn't want to face.

Lu Buwei, who was in a good mood, opened the car curtain, and the streets of Xianyang City appeared in front of him. Looking at the awe-inspiring looks of people on both sides of the street, Lu Buwei felt fulfilled in his heart. Such looks were what he was pursuing.

Suddenly, Lu Buwei's eyes stopped on a young man, a young man holding a sword in his hand.

"Another person who came to Xianyang for his ideals!" Lu Buwei groaned and put down the car curtain in his hand.

When Yang Ming sent away this special guest, Lu Buwei, thousands of miles away in Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea. As the most famous romantic place in Xinzheng, Zilanxuan also welcomed a special guest.

Zi Nu, the owner of Zi Lan Xuan, looked at the guest in front of her who came to Zi Lan Xuan not for pleasure or pleasure. Her eyes followed the other person's arm and fell on his hand.

There, there was a sword with a very strange hilt shape. Although she had not yet seen the sword hidden in the scabbard, Zi Nu was already sure that it must be a sword, wielded by such a young man who must retain his sharp edge. The sword in his hand could not be an ordinary sword.

"Who is your Excellency?" Zi Nu asked.

If he were talking, when he saw such a guest, he would probably say "white-haired guest," right? As Zi Nu thought, her beautiful purple eyes showed a bit of smile.

"Under the Guigu sect, Wei Zhuang." The white-haired young man was Wei Zhuang. When his senior brother Gai Nie appeared in Xianyang, Qin State, his junior brother also came to Xinzheng, South Korea.

"It turns out that you are the descendant of this generation of Guigu." Zi Nuying opened her mouth slightly and couldn't hide her shock.

Descendants of Guigu? There are so many legends left in this era, so many that whenever people hear this name, they will spontaneously feel respect.

But, why do the descendants of Guigu come to my Zilanxuan? After the initial shock, Zi Nu also had more doubts, so she asked: "I wonder what you mean when you come to my Zi Lan Xuan?"

"Cooperation." Wei Zhuang said

"Cooperation?" Zi Nu was slightly startled and said, "Did I hear you correctly? Zi Lan Xuan is just a romantic place. No matter how I think about it, I don't think there can be any cooperation between Gui Gu Men and Zi Lan Xuan? "

"Purple Orchid Pavilion is the most famous wind and snow place in Xinzheng, and it is also the place with the most developed information. This is the place where we can cooperate." Wei Zhuang said coldly.

"I see, but what can you give me and Zi Lanxuan?" Zi Nu asked back, with a serious look on her face.

After being approached by Guigu's disciples to discuss cooperation, she really had to think carefully.

"Protect, I am confident that in Xinzheng, there are not many people who can defeat this sword." Wei Zhuang said, holding the shark's teeth in front of him.

"The sword is indeed a good sword. A place like Zilanxuan really needs a good sword to cut off the peeks from the darkness." Zi Nu said thoughtfully.

"So?" After hearing Zi Nu's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth. It was a confident smile that everything was expected.

A very smart woman can indeed save herself a lot of trouble, Wei Zhuang thought in his heart.

"So, I refuse." Zi Nu said with a smile, not at all timid because the person in front of her was a descendant of Guigu.

"Refuse?" Wei Zhuang said in astonishment, his face, which had always been as calm as water, showing an unexpected look for the first time.

"Yes, I'm afraid that the narrow-minded guy in my family will misunderstand me." Zi Nu said with a smile.