Daqin: Zulong's number one favorite minister, Zhao Gao is numb

why.

To get the shoes, throw them over.

Just then, Duo Tuo saw Mo turn his head to look at her, shaking his head with a sigh.

"Look, your sister Yin Ning's face is so red, it's really raw...!"

Just as Mo turned his head and spoke to Duo Duo, he heard a shy and angry woman's voice behind him: "You villain, enough is enough!" Obviously.

Again.

Yin Ning is no match for Mo.

into the night.

Because it's right there.

Mo didn't really play tricks, and Yin Ning was the same as before. After losing, he had no choice but to give up and wait for the next time to regain face.But it's different from before.

before.

Yin Ning was defeated in the bickering, and turned around angrily and went home.

And now.

But lying quietly in Mo's arms.

The youth of the past has matured, and under the long hair, his face has long since receded from immaturity.

And the girl, at some point, changed from a mischievous little girl to a beautiful woman who is all over the world.

At this moment, Yin Ning was resting on Mo's arm, and with her pretty face under her long hair, she couldn't help but look up at the sleeping profile of the man in her eyes.

I remembered Xi'er's words.

The slight moonlight shines through the window sill, under the faint moonlight, Yin Ning looks at it, her beautiful eyes are a little lost in thought.

"Fool!"

In the end, Yin Ning said angrily in his thin lips.

And in the middle of the night.

Mr. Changping still sat without rest, talking and laughing with a middle-aged man.

The news of the death of King Chuyou has spread to Qin State.

Now it has been confirmed that the young man entered Chu on behalf of Qin.

A thought here.

How could Mr. Changping be able to sleep.

Although the cronies have returned.

But Mr. Changping was still a little uneasy.

In the past, he also thought about assisting Fusu to take the position with peace of mind, based on his understanding of Fusu.Right is the future.

Fusu will inherit the throne of King Qin, so he will be able to make plans.

not to mention.Fusu is a bloodline of Chu State, no matter how bad the situation is, it will definitely not be so bad.However, the current situation can no longer be delayed until that time.

ink.

Think of this great creation in Qin today.

Lord Changping was full of fear.

With the power of one person, Zhao Guo and Yan Guo were destroyed one after another.

Let such a person enter Chu.

its consequences.

It's frightening.

Mr. Changping felt that if it was really a last resort, he could only take risks.

Find a way to mobilize one hundred thousand cavalry in Yanmen.

And the man in front of him is one of the important chess pieces.

If ink is here.

I must know this middle-aged man.

because of him.

It is uncle! ! !

(Nuoma's) Uncle at the moment, his eyes are full of vanity and his face is full of oil.The once gloomy and hopeless appearance was swept away.

conversation room.

Even my uncle doesn't know.

How many cups of tea did you drink.

However, when he thought about the past few days, he felt extremely complacent.

He was finally able to flex his fists and display the ambition in his heart.

And now he is no longer a servant of the county magistrate.

The person in front of you.

But the well-known Prime Minister of Qin State, Lord Changping.

At this time, even in the middle of the night, Lord Changping talked with him, so one could imagine how much he was valued in Lord Changping's heart.Thinking of relatives and friends in the past few days, I am full of admiration and envy.

Uncle at the moment.

Not to mention how happy he is at this moment, he is full of pride.

I finally met Bole!

In the past, Zhang Zi entered the Qin Dynasty and was talked about, and he was frustrated. This scene is so similar to him.

Once Zhang Zi wore the seal of the Qin State on his waist, how could he get six hundred miles from Hexi and the State of Chu.

Such a great talent.

He can too! !nephew!

Chapter 207: What's His Name?

a few days later.

The wooden door of a small thatched cottage slowly opened.

A fat figure came out from the inside, and then came to the wooden house, standing in front of a small grave.

The fat man knelt on the ground, and with his hands, pulled out the grass on the ground one by one.

In front of the small grave.

It is a wooden sign that reads, Rongshi, Rongling, the tomb of Mi Yaniang

If according to the previous.

On this wooden tablet, it should say 'Mi Rong'.

But the fat man did not write.

On the wooden monument.

A few bouquets of wild flowers were hung, and Fatty Yi knew that flowers were her mother's favorite in the past.

Whatever it is, she likes it.

Even later, everyone called her a monster.

Even later, when I came to this wilderness, my mother still likes to collect flowers on the mountain.

From touching girl to being disfigured.

-cut.

Only changed that face, but never changed, her hobbies, her kind eyes.

One by one, the grass was pulled out from the ground.

The fat man looked at the small grave.

Did not cry.

Just because he knows, if you cry, mother.

will be sad!

At this time, some noisy iron hooves gradually sounded.

Getting closer.

The fat man raised his head and stood up.

When he saw more than ten iron cavalry officers and soldiers, he recognized Fatty Ye.

They are not only Yanmen cavalry, but also Mo's confidantes.

"Guardian, this is the general who ordered me to wait and bring it here."

Accompanied by the iron cavalry officers and soldiers, they came to the fat man.

A roll of bamboo slips.

Appeared in front of the fat man.

The iron cavalry officers looked at Ye Duhu, and at the small grave behind him without weeds.

Arch hand.

Resigned one after another.

Fatty Ye opened the bamboo slips and looked at the contents inside.

The pupil moved.

In front of the mother's grave, the fat man who could hold back his tears, shed two lines of tears at this time, put away the bamboo slips, and the fat man looked towards the direction of Chu.

Of course he knew.

What does it mean that this scroll of bamboo slips appears in my hands.

The general did not give it to King Qin.

Instead, hand over this scroll of bamboo slips to him.

Tears blurred his eyes, and Fatty Yi seemed to have seen what the general said outside Ye City with his back behind his back.Plop!

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Fatty Yi faced the direction of Chu State, kowtowed three times while weeping.he knows.

If in front of the general.

The general will not let him kowtow.

Only then.

He can kowtow.

Fatty Yi knew that the meaning of this scroll of bamboo slips was far from his life, which could be paid back.This kindness.

It is difficult to repay even if you are a cow or a horse.

Chu State Shouchun.

At this moment in the city, the city is full of white cloth hanging door curtains.

Under the banner of the word "Chu" all over the city, at the gate of the city, a Chu soldier wearing a white cloth stood guard.

Behind the gentry.

A family member of the king of Chu, wearing white clothes and a filial cloth on his head, is welcoming the nobles, talented scholars, or envoys from other countries from all over the Chu country.It seemed sad, but the sons of King Chuyou eagerly chatted with their acquaintances.

It makes people feel so strange.