The slightly cold sword edge was covered with a thin layer of frost, and then the sword dance suddenly started.

The swordsmanship of opening and closing is displayed one by one, which is pleasing to the eye, but extremely deadly.

The wind blows faintly, and the dead branches covered by snowflakes are crumbling.

The next moment, the dead branch fell.

With a flick of the sword tip, it cut off the fallen dead branches, as if cutting the falling snow into two halves.

Then, the sword returned to its sheath.

His waist-length black hair was raised slightly, and Ying Zheng's expression was as indifferent as an emperor's, but somewhat indescribably gentle. He took the handkerchief Shang Ji handed over and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Wang, all the information submitted by the spies this morning has been placed on the case table."

"kindness."

Ying Zheng glanced at the trembling Shang Ji and nodded.

Immediately, Shang Ji shrank her head, followed behind Wang like a chick, and walked into the bedroom of the Guofu.

Last time, after Meng Yunji was ordered to play for provoking Lord Lingshi, Shang Ji's work order fell to Shang Ji, who was the confidential secretary who served King Qin's daily life, diet, and work arrangements. The difference can be said to be earning money selling cabbage with the heart of selling O fans.

She would shed her hair every morning when combing her hair. I was afraid that if King Qin was dissatisfied, he would directly order her to be kicked out of the royal court and starve to death on the street.

Under the gaze of the two straight lines of Imperial Guards, Shang Ji lowered her head a little lower, nodding and saying hello one by one, just like a small citizen from a refugee camp.

Shang Ji knew that to be selected as the Imperial Army, not only had to be able to pick five, the ancestors had to be innocent for three generations, and the roots were upright and Miaohong Daqin people. Those who retired after 12 years of service would be able to become new nobles directly under the King of Qin, or Go to the development of local politicians, and the future of money is bright.

Daqin's high-quality Kaizi, who has the potential to enter the court in the future, can't be offended, and Shang Ji can look up at any background and background, and can cure cervical spondylosis at 45 degrees.

Shang Ji asked one by one if she was okay and did not dare to stop to exchange feelings, so she followed King Qin into the temporary study with a small step.

Ying Zheng put on a dark dark coat and knelt beside the desk.

It took nearly a month, and all the counties and counties in the Sanjin border have been inspected intact. She suppressed the nobles by the wall who wanted to assassinate her but were hesitant, and cut their spirits with one sword. Governance, she can't do it too well, needless to say, kill all those who do it, and distribute it casually if she only participates in it and doesn't do it. Enough to deal with important things within sight.

However, it finally came to the end of the joint farce of nobles from all over the world.

When volumes of slips of letters piled up neatly and orderly on the table, Ying Zheng herself couldn't help feeling a little bored. She faded away the restlessness that shouldn't be left in her pupils, closed her eyes, and raised her hand to rub her temples.

"How has the war in Chu State changed?"

Shang Ji trembled, opened the military newspaper on the case table, and read from the script: "Xiang Yan led the army to march eastward, welcome the new King of Chu and move the capital, there is serious resistance in the territory of Chu State, every time you occupy a place, you need to patiently arrange it, lead it The soldiers are gradually encroaching on the surrounding area with the capital of Chu as the center, and the loss of our army in this battle is about [-]% smaller than the estimate, and it is expected to complete the unification of the whole territory of Chu in early spring."

The north was unified, the south was unified, and the pro-Qin state of Qi remained.

The dreams of the ancestors of the past dynasties will finally be fulfilled in the hands of Ying Zheng, worthy of the ancestors of the Miaomiao, worthy of the vast mountains and rivers.

Perhaps, one day, after leaving the blood-stained battlefield, the next generation will succeed her to continue the magnificence of the six generations.

There will be no more cruel scenes of killing Yingye.

It will only be the child she admires who embarks on the rough and bumpy kingly road, willing to support the world with a long sword, and will save the soldiers from the Tianhe.

At some point, the corner of her mouth raised a slight arc.

Fusu, Yan Ce, Han Fei...everyone is an indispensable existence, and she is very concerned about the arrangement of boys and girls. Although they all have their own little problems, they are all cute and good children in essence.

Fusu began to learn how to deal with state affairs. Although the method was clumsy and slow, he was indeed making progress. Yan Ce dared to think and act, and had the courage to be a superior. Basic education can bloom amazing brilliance, and two good children can encourage each other when they get along.

At this moment, the chaotic and complicated thoughts melted into the branches of early summer.

The brilliance of the morning sun sprinkled on his and her cheeks through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

It's like a dreamlike scene.

In that beautiful season, her longing and unattainable expectations became possible, and everything was developing in a good direction.

Ying Zheng quickly dismissed the faint joy on his face, returned to normal, and motioned for Shang Ji to continue reading, without letting others see what she was thinking at the moment.

On the side, Shang Ji tremblingly opened the second volume of the military newspaper. To be precise, it should not be a military newspaper, but a fact widely spread among the people and verified by the government.

"Two days ago, Young Master Ce publicly announced in Xianyang that he would marry 'Yu', the daughter of Xiang's family in Chu State, hoping to achieve a good alliance and reduce the hostility of the countries."

next second.

The warmth and softness on Qin Wang Yingzheng's eyebrows turned into a chill, and the expression on Juemei's cheek became a little dignified.

"Tomorrow, go home," she said.

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"Mom, are you going back home?"

Fusu couldn't help rubbing his fingers when he saw the pile of letters presented on her desk.

She looked at the plain sky outside the window with complicated eyes, and then turned her eyes to Mr. Fei, who was gradually transforming into a staff member, and a strange color suddenly glowed in her eyes.

For some reason, when Mr. Fei saw Fusu looking over, he took the initiative to avoid the girl's eyes of help.

Han Fei, who almost responded to the prince's request, voluntarily chose to withdraw from the battlefield at this time. She saw a lot of letters related to Yan Ce, a secret report from the King of Qin, and saw Yan Ce playing "Lianliankan". He couldn't help but feel heavy at the top of his head, his cold posture was completely destroyed, and now he wished he could faint on the spot.

As a master, he should escort the immature students across the distant river to another place in the sky.

But Yan Ce, you kid, have you considered the upper limit of your master's tolerance?

Don't be afraid of students causing trouble, who hasn't come from the stage of a brat, but you have caused troubles enough to break your wife's car three times, and you can't stand the blame.Married to Fu Suu, and married to the Xiang family of Chu State, not to mention Fu Su is still alive, even if the girl who is Quan as the crown prince dies suddenly, this marriage procedure should be gone... Such a nonsense, I just watched it Yan Ce's uncomfortable old-fashioned forces can all claim in a high-profile manner that Yan Ce wants to pull up the anti-Qin front again. This is about to be collected by the Seven Kingdoms. Once the King of Qin returns to the country, you and the Xiang family will die...

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