Childe, you're back. ”

As night fell, Yi Chusan slowly left from Ningxiang Palace, although he drank a lot of wine, in terms of Zhou Qing's current cultivation, it was nothing, Xuangong was running, and the purple light under his feet flickered.

After a few moments, he returned to the mansion where he had not returned for a long time.

In the main hall, the lights were shining, and Yun Shu and Xue Ji were preparing a sobering soup, although they knew that it was dispensable for Childe, Yun Shu was still willing to prepare it or two.

"How have you been in the house for months?"

For several months, the situation in the house has been taken care of by Zhou Er of his mother's family, and it should not be a problem to follow Yun Shu for several years, and this question is also a casual question.

Stepping into the main hall, Xue Ji took off her robe as she approached, and the stove had already been lit.

"Safe as ever."

"However, the news of today's son's return to Xianyang should be known by some people, so there are many people who visited, Zhao Tuo, Meng Tian, and Changping Jun are listed, this is their worship post."

Yun Shu poured out the soup from the bronze Weng not far away, and personally held it, responding to the words of the son.

Although there are no big things, there are many small things.

"Meng Tian?"

"Well, at this time, it is also appropriate to return to Xianyang to report on work, Changping Jun Xiong Qi also has a post, it is a little interesting, what is he looking for Ben Hou to do?"

"Speaking of which, Ben Hou has something that needs to be retrieved tomorrow for the files of the net."

He handed Yun Shu a red delicate wooden box, took the soup, and took two sips.

Now that the winter solstice has passed, it is unlikely that the Xiongnu will go south, and this time is not the time for the Xiongnu to dare to go south.

For Changping Jun, the two counties of Longxi have been hit by a lot of rangers this time, and the farmer and the Mo family are particularly involved, and this person is now nominally in control of the net.

If you don't know the details of the situation, it's impossible.

And judging from the situation of Ningxiang Palace today, for the so-called Ningxiang beauty, Zhou Qing seems to think of a person in the long river of years, a mysterious person who belonged to the night in the past.

The reason is that the other party has been hiding in the Korean palace, and it doesn't matter to him, but he doesn't care, and now it is very likely that he has come to Xianyang, and he is in Ningxiang Palace.

Banshee of the blue sea tide!

In the Korean royal palace, it is the one who stirs up the wind and clouds, and it is the biggest help for the night.

"Childe, what is this?"

Yun Shu took the red wooden box and looked at the texture on it, it should be the royal family of Xianyang Palace, no accident, it should be rewarded by the king.

"There's some quiet incense in there, and it should be a good gift tomorrow."

Looking at this wooden box, thinking about what Yun Shu said just now, Changping Jun's greetings, smiled slightly.

"Gifts?"

Yun Shu was puzzled, and glanced at Xue Ji on the side.

"How's the bathhouse?"

Rushing from Longxi for several days, although there was a stop in the middle to recuperate, but after all, the conditions were not obvious, and he did not stop at the topic of the mahogany box.

"It's ready."

Yun Shu naturally understood the habits of the child, and smiled slightly on his beautiful face.

"Let's go."

Pulling over the snow Ji next to him, with a flash of soft strength, he entered his arms, and the purple Xuanguang under his feet surged, disappearing into the main hall in an instant, feeling the fluctuations of the void heaven and earth vitality.

Yun Shu had no choice but to walk quickly.

******

Today.

There is no court meeting in Zhangtai Palace, and the government affairs should be temporarily handed over to the government office, and the residence of the national lieutenant assists in handling important military affairs.

"Wu Zhenhou!"

Dressed in a dark cyan robe, stepping boots, he walked into the government mansion, for here, Zhou Qing did not come often, before, the government mansion could only be the attendant of Xingle Palace.

As soon as the documents are preferentially stored in the Xianyang Palace, all government affairs and ministers are jointly co-ordinated, but there have been some changes recently.

There was no obstacle, and everywhere they passed, everyone saluted, many of them had familiar faces, and the spiritual sense spread, and the whole state was quite large, and there were many functional courtyards inside, each with its own important affairs.

In the meantime, the soldiers patrolling are also quite good, and in the secret places, there are even warriors hiding to protect the safety of the country.

"Hahaha, Marquis Wu Zhen's own mansion, Xiong Qi is rude!"

"Please!"

The single person walked casually in the national mansion, originally wanted to come close to serve, but was dismissed by Zhou Qing, but the time of half a pillar of incense, close to the main hall of the national mansion, Changping Jun Xiong Qi was in front, with many people behind him, and in the distance, it was Lang Xiao.

"I've seen Wu Zhenhou!"

"Wu Zhenhou!"

“……”

And all of them also bowed.

In the Qin court, the title is higher than the official position, not to mention that there is a marquis of Guannei in front of him, in terms of official position, he is still the prime minister of Zuo, and he also leads the Lantian battalion as a fake general, and the real position is high and powerful.

"There is no need to be polite, Ben Hou returned from Longxi yesterday, and he came to the government to have a look."

"All of you, each with his own duties."

Zhou Qing waved his hand and looked at Changping Jun Xiong Qi.

"It's fine."

"You wait and go, Wu Zhenhou has me."

Changping Jun nodded, according to Qin Law's words, it is actually inappropriate to greet each other with heavy courtesy, but since Wen Xin waited for Lu Buwei, there have been some changes, and now the Qin court has also acquiesced.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and retreated with a bow.

"Marquis Wu Zhenhou has been in charge of the two counties of Longxi for several months, and the ground movement has been calmed down, and the Ranger Rebellion does not exist, which can be a great achievement."

"Qi came to the door yesterday and wanted to congratulate him, but Wu Zhenhou was left in the palace by the king."

"I don't know if I am lucky enough to be able to entertain Marquis Wu Zhenhou in the mansion today?"

Xiong Qi, the nearly forty-year-old Changping Jun, is the pinnacle of his life, with a handsome face, outstanding eyebrows, a light red robe and a hood, and a high mountain crown and hair.

Between the steps, there is a noble spirit, and the body has inherited the bloodline from the Chu royal family, and grew up under the knees of the Empress Dowager Huayang since childhood, so naturally, for more than ten years, it has gradually risen until today.

Looking at the Wuzhen Marquis Xuan Qingzi in front of him, Xiong Qi looked around with an undisguised smile on his face, although the winter solstice was frosty and cold at this moment, the palace was still as green as summer, and the scenery was like spring.

"Xuanqing can't ask for it."

Zhou Qinglang responded with a smile.

"But before that, Xuanqing came to the national mansion today, but there was a matter to ask Changping Jun, where are the records and documents of the net in recent years?"

There is no left side to talk about him, straight to the point.

At the beginning, in the name of the king, the net was ruled by the Xiangbang Changping Jun, and he and Zhao Gao assisted with him, in recent years, although he could issue an order to mobilize the net, some information is not very clear, and the scale is not very clear now.

"The paperwork of the net?"

"This ......, Marquis Wu Zhen should go to inquire about Zhao Gaocai, the commander of the Shaofu, a few years ago, although Luo Wang was nominally under the command of Qi, in fact, Qi didn't care about those killings."

"Marquis Wu Zhen is extraordinary, therefore, Luo Wang has been under the control of Shaofu Ling Zhao Gao, since Lu Buwei's death, all the documents about Luo Wang in his mansion have been transferred to Yongxiang of Xianyang Palace."

"It's a secret place!"

Changping Jun Xiong Qi is strange, he doesn't know much about Luo Wang, but in recent years, Luo Wang's ability to do things is still clear, not bad, but not good, and he spends a lot of money every year.

The reason is that the Qin State responded to the Shandong rangers, and the king did not abolish it.

Now that he heard Wu Zhenhou's words, he seemed to be suddenly interested in Luo Wang.

"What's wrong with not doing it?"

Xiong Qi said again.

"Luo Wang naturally acts like an arm, but there are still not many first-class killers in it, this time in Longxi County, the farmer sent six martial artists at the peak of the gods, and the Mo family has a half-step martial artist who wants to assassinate Ben Hou."

Although Ben Hou was alert in advance, he did not receive the message, so he wanted to know whether there were any chess pieces falling in the net in today's farmhouse, and if there were no chess pieces, Ben Hou felt ...... Collecting a net is not a small crime. ”

"What does Changping-kun think?"

Indeed, for Changping Jun who holds the power of Xiangbang and is the Xiangbang of Qin State, a word is enough to affect hundreds of thousands of troops, and it is enough to affect the affairs of Zhuxia, and there is indeed no need to focus on the small thing of the net.

Over the years, this little thing has developed well, and it has already had a big tail.

Now that I have the right to intervene in the net, that kind of thing should not happen.

"Sure enough, the guilt is rightfully hidden."

"Those top masters of the peasant family and the people of the Mo family captured by the relevant Wuzhen Marquis are now being suppressed in the national prison, guarded by heavy soldiers day and night, and the king is determined to kill the sacrificial banner before attacking Zhao in the next year."

Xiong Qi's jaw was right, and in the net, there were some wandering killers and swordsmen, and if they were killed, they would be killed, and there was nothing to feel sorry for.

It is also clear to the peasant masters, Mo family rangers, and people of the hundred families that Wu Zhenhou said that nearly a month ago, Wu Zhenhou had sent heavy troops to escort those people to Xianyang, which caused a burst of consternation in Xianyang.

Although he was also dissatisfied with the peasant family sending a master to assassinate Wu Zhenhou, it had nothing to do with him.

"Since it is in the Yongxiang of Xianyang Palace, then, Ben Hou will go to see it tomorrow."

Yongxiang, located in a corner of Xianyang Palace, stands with high walls all around, it is easy to enter, it is difficult to come out as if it is ascending to the sky, blessing heavy guards, it has always been the prison inside Xianyang Palace.

After all, Xianyang Palace is the land of the royal family, and the laws within it are slightly different from the laws of Daqin.

******

"Father."

There is no whereabouts for the net.

Seeing this, Changping Jun Xiong Qi greeted Zhou Qing with a smile and went to the mansion to congratulate each other.

At this point, Zhou Qing did not refuse, if it was other important ministers, he might have to avoid one or two, but he didn't have to do this.

Changping Jun's mansion is also in the Xianyang Xicheng area, in terms of the vast area and the number of courtyards, it is comparable to his own Hou Mansion, Xiong Qi leads the way, and Zhou Qing follows behind.

When the sky was clear, the group had just entered the courtyard, and not far away, there was a little girl in a pink dress, with beautiful eyebrows, but seven or eight years old.

"Haha, Lian'er."

"Wu Zhenhou, this is the little girl Lian'er, speaking of which, since Lian'er was born, Wu Zhenhou saw her face at first sight, but now it is the second side, Lian'er, come and salute Wu Zhenhou."

Changping Jun Xiong Qi's face was happy, his body was half squatting, he hugged the little girl into his arms, and introduced him to Zhou Qing affectionately.

The words fell, pointed at Zhou Qing with one hand, and said to the little girl.

"Xiong Lian has seen Wu Zhenhou."

Although he is young, he has a very regular etiquette, with two small hands moving slightly, and he is blessed with a bow, which is decent.

"Hahaha, get up."

"Ben Hou and your father are in the same palace as a minister, in this regard, it is your elder, oh, yes, this jade pendant that Ben Hou gave you a few years ago is still on his body, there is a trace of Ben Hou's true yuan in it, which is quite beneficial to you."

"When you see you today, tell me what gift you want, the summers are so big, and there are not many things that Benhou can't take out now."

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Zhou Qing also smiled brightly, waving one hand at will, between the words, sensing the familiar things on the other party's body, bowing slightly, it seems that Xiong Qi still knows good things.

Take a small step closer and look at the past with interest.

If you guessed correctly, the little girl in front of her is the princess in distress in the long river of years, and now Xiong Qi has not yet walked that road, everything is naturally worry-free.

"The jade pendant of Wu Zhenhou a few years ago is a treasure."

"Lian'er is not allowed to be rude."

Listening to his Wu Zhenhou talk about the jade pendant, he didn't care about it at first, but later a friend who is familiar with martial arts saw it and felt strange, and he felt it carefully, and was very admired.

Words, if this jade pendant is worn on the body all the year round, it can ensure the health and health of the noble body, and when you hear this, it is brought on Lian'er's body, which is said to say, since you brought the jade pendant, Lian'er has never had a disease.

Wu Zhenhou is a master of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, and he is also a martial arts transcendent in the mouth of the hundred families in Shandong, that jade pendant has surpassed the ordinary, Xiong Qi shook his head and looked at his daughter.

"......, yes, father."

For the man standing with his father in front of him, Xiong Lian felt that the breath on the other party's body was very good, and it was very intimate.

"Changping-kun doesn't need to be like this."

"You little one, tell me what you want, and ignore your father."

Zhou Qing also shook his head, looked at Xiong Lian again, and was a little curious, the little girl obviously had an idea in her heart just now.

"Wu Zhenhou is too pitiful."

Xiong Qi was helpless and sighed softly.

"Really?"

The little one seemed a little incredulous.

"Lian'er, don't go too far."

Although Xiong Qi agreed, but his daughter has also seen everything since she was a child, in the past year or two, the Empress Dowager Huayang Zu felt lonely, and Lian'er also entered the palace from time to time, so her vision was not low.

"Yes, father."

The little girl seems to know something.

"Lian'er wants her aunt's illness to get better soon, is it?"

The little girl's crisp voice fell, and it was another blessing.

"Oh, which aunt?"

"Changping-kun, isn't there a patient in the house?"

Aunts, concubines also.

Hearing this, Zhou Qing was stunned at first, and then looked at Changping Jun curiously, this is a little strange, I thought that the little guy would ask for some playthings or something, but I never thought it was this request.

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