Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

"Please ask Yang Hujun to clear up the confusion." Wang Jian said. He saw that Yang Ming looked calm. When he mentioned the matter of destroying the country, it was just ordinary. Even though he had been discussing with Qin Wangzheng for a long time in Xianyang Palace, he still couldn't help it. Be curious.

"There are many reasons to destroy Han first. Whether it is the king or the general, they can all be thought of. As for destroying Zhao later? It can only be said that the time has not come yet." Yang Ming said.

In Yang Ming's memory, the biggest contributor to Qin's war was not Guo Kai, the fifth among the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, nor the Qin Wangzheng who strategized the strategy, nor was he the one who fought on the front line. The officers and men of the Qin army were determined by the weather.

In Yang Ming's memory, in the next few years, the Zhao State first experienced a major earthquake that affected the entire three northern counties, and then a severe drought that covered the entire Zhao State. The whole country was impoverished. It was in the Zhao State that it suffered successive major disasters. After years of being attacked by the Qin State, it was difficult for the Qin Army to restore its national strength. When the national strength declined to the extreme, the Qin Army attacked the Zhao State in one fell swoop. If not for this, it would not have been so easy for the Qin Army to attack the Zhao State.

The strength of the Zhao State's military, even if it is greatly reduced due to the weakness of the country's strength, is only in terms of offense. In the defense of local operations, its strength cannot be underestimated. It is a true military power, and The Qin State is similar in that almost all the resources of the country are used to serve the army.

Over the years, Qin State has taken this into consideration, and has been attacking Zhao State year after year, never giving Zhao State a chance to breathe. And Zhao King and Li Mu, the kings and ministers of Zhao State, are not fools. They know Qin State’s purpose very well. They wanted to continue to bleed the Zhao State. During the Qin State's conquests against the Zhao State in the past few years, they had tried their best to keep the battlefield south of the Zhang River and the Great Wall, and used the city land between the river and the Zhang River to delay the Qin Dynasty. The pace of the army's attack on Zhao's hinterland.

"Tianshi?" Hearing Yang Ming's answer, Wang Jian couldn't help but be startled. As a commander who can lead an army in battle, observing the weather is also one of the necessary skills for Wang Jian. After all, if he doesn't understand the weather or the right place, how can he still do it? How to become a famous general.

But Wang Jian’s sky observation time is only to observe the sky time for the next few days, up to half a month. Any more, I am afraid only the professional people of Taoism and Yin Yang School can do it, but even the Taoism and Yin Yang School can do it. Professionals have limits to their abilities.

As for the heavenly hour mentioned in Yang Ming's words, Wang Jian knew that it must be measured in years and was the real great heavenly hour. The small time of heaven can determine the victory or defeat of a war, and it is extremely powerful and blunt, but the time of great heaven can truly determine the rise and fall of a country.

"The Zhao Kingdom can be destroyed now, but if we use the power of heaven and earth, we can eventually reduce many casualties." Yang Ming said.

"This is the time that Yang Hujun mentioned?" Wang Jian hesitated. What Yang Ming said at this time was beyond the scope of his imagination.

In this era, although Wang Jian is the top commander, in some fields he is still inferior to Yang Ming, who can be said to be a cheater. Not everyone can look beyond this time and space.

"Zhao will have a major disaster in the next few years. Taking advantage of the disaster to attack Zhao will be a better choice." Yang Mingdao.

"There will be a big disaster in the Zhao Kingdom?" Wang Jian was suddenly startled. Such a possibility might really exist, but how did Yang Ming know about it?

Unfortunately, even though Wang Jian still wanted to ask at this time, Yang Ming was not interested in continuing to answer. Yang Ming had already made it clear. The rest depends on Qin Wangzheng's choice.

Whether to destroy all the resistance forces of Zhao State in a powerful way and complete Qin's great cause of unifying the world as soon as possible, or to wait a few years and use the weather to attack Zhao State and use the weather to reduce the people of Zhao State, it is just a question for Qin Wangzheng Just a choice.

Wang Jian, who came with a mission, did not stay much after getting the answer from Yang Ming, but went to Xianyang Palace, while Yang Ming went directly to the back house.

However, as soon as Yang Ming walked into the courtyard door of the back house, a graceful and charming figure appeared in Yang Ming's sight. It was Honglian who had not been seen for eight or nine hours.

"Have the guests been sent away?" Honglian would call Yang Ming master in front of Concubine Yan, Jing Sala and others, but she had never called him that in front of Yang Ming.

In front of Concubine Yan, Jing Sala and others, Hong Lian treated Yang Ming as master. It seemed that she was not sincere, but just wanted to hide her unknown girlish feelings in this way.

But in front of Yang Ming, she tried her best to downplay the master-disciple factor between her and Yang Ming. It is not contradictory, but it is also not uninteresting. This kind of thing is probably only possible for a girl of Hong Lian's character and her age. can do it.

Especially because Yang Ming was banned from the mansion after the incident in Nanyang. This incident seemed to have touched a certain softness deep in Hong Lian's heart. Of course, Hong Lian was not just soft in her heart.

Yang Ming was naturally aware of Hong Lian's little daughter's thoughts, but such a stubborn and stubborn little girl had a lot of troubles.

"I've already left. Do I want to give you a gift as a guest next?" Yang Ming said with a hint of ridicule.

"Am I a guest?" Faced with Yang Ming's teasing, Honglian pretended to be innocent. Otherwise, how could she and Han Fei be the last siblings? This ability to pretend to be confused can be said to be a unique skill passed down from family to family.

"No." Under Honglian's unyielding gaze, Yang Ming denied.

"That's not the case." Hong Lian muttered, quickened her pace by two steps, left Yang Ming with his back, and then said, "I'm going back to South Korea."

Yang Ming's silence responded to Honglian, but Honglian didn't care about it, but continued: "Grandma is sick, and I have to go back to take care of her. Although there are many people around her, her favorite thing is I, think about it, at this moment, what grandma wants to see the most is me."

"The Queen Mother of Wei in South Korea?" Yang Ming pondered. Although he had handed over the net to Xianyang Palace, over the years, Yang Ming also had his own intelligence sources. In South Korea, Yingge had been operating the intelligence system for nearly ten years. But it should not be underestimated, and from Yang Ming's understanding, the Queen Mother Wei of South Korea did not seem to have any emergencies at this time.

This is obviously to coax Honglian back. As for the reason? It is unreasonable for a princess of one country to stay in the capital of another country all year round. Honglian is not the prince of Han, but a princess, and she is not even qualified to be a hostage.

Moreover, in this matter, I am afraid that there is also the cooperation of Han Fei. He also does not want his sister to continue to stay in Xianyang. And this smart ninth son of Korea, as a close minister of Qin Wangzheng, I am afraid that he can already He could see some clues that the Qin State was about to launch a war to destroy the country, and Han Fei, who had a hard time giving up on South Korea, was in a very embarrassing situation in this matter, and might even embark on a path from which he could not turn back.

Yang Ming, who could vaguely guess the reason, didn't say much. In any case, Honglian was the princess of South Korea, and there was really no reason to stay in Xianyang. No matter what South Korea was about to face, Honglian's country and family would always be the same. In South Korea, although South Korea has not existed for a few years.

"Imagine carefully, I have been sneaking out for several years this time. Although I have left Xinzheng, I have never stayed outside for such a long time. Especially since I am only nineteen years old, I have been living in Xinzheng for several years. Qin Guo, don't you think this is interesting?" Honglian said as she walked forward, as if she was just talking to herself.

"You have really grown up." Listening to Hong Lian's chatter with another kind of profound words, all Yang Ming's thoughts finally turned into this sentence.

"I have grown up since I met you in Xianyang."

Suddenly, Honglian turned around. Yang Ming was slightly startled by the hem of her skirt that was raised in the breeze. What appeared in Yang Ming's sight was Honglian's still chubby little face, but, there In his eyes, Yang Ming saw Chi Lian's thoughts and melancholy.

"Do you think I can still find a reason to come to Xianyang in the future?" Honglian asked.

"There should be. After all, you still have many friends here." Yang Ming, who knew what Honglian was asking, replied.

"I think so." Honglian said with a smile.

Looking at Hong Lian with a bright smile in front of him, Yang Ming knew that they might not exist for too long. The end of South Korea was already doomed. Hong Lian was among them and would only be unable to control himself. Thinking of this, Yang Ming said: " You are a woman, so don’t put many things on your shoulders.”

"What are you talking about? Can my shoulders carry things?" Honglian raised his arms and put his palms on his shoulders. The place where he started was soft, and he couldn't find the feeling of strength.

As if to be more convincing, Honglian took Yang Ming's hand and put it on his shoulder, saying: "If you don't believe me, you can squeeze it. It's all soft and you can't bear anything."

Under Yang Ming's palm, the touch is indeed soft, as if there is no power at all, but, like this now?

Yang Ming lowered his head and looked at Honglian, only to see that the distance between Honglian and himself was very close. If he looked at it from another angle, he could even see that Honglian was almost attached to Yang Ming's body. On the body, Yang Ming himself could even feel the faint warmth in his abdomen.

"Will you visit me in the future?" Hong Lian raised her little head and spat out the softest words from her red mouth, but they were also the most irresistible words.

"I think so." Under Hong Lian's gaze, Yang Ming rarely showed a trace of guilt. The girl was so affectionate that it was hard to bear.

"Is it just right? It seems that I have to find a better reason for you." Honglian said and pursed her lips and smiled. In that smile, Yang Ming saw cunning and shyness.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Hong Lian stood up on her tiptoes and approached. Yang Ming was caught off guard and was successfully attacked.