Pirate commander in Qin Shi, his wife Yan Lingji

Concubine Yan nodded and said: "Although Nei Shiteng is in charge of the army, the three thousand tigers riding leopards are not weaker than the three thousand white armors, and more than one hundred thousand troops guard Luoyang, but facing the assassination from the network organization, the army cannot always Guard him."

"Fei Yan probably understands." Concubine Yan said: "Luo Wang cooperated with Yingzheng to secretly cut off Lu Buwei for Yingzheng, and also deterred Shi Teng from rebelling, and helped Yingzheng stabilize Qin."

Li Xuanqing said with a smile: "Fei Yan is really smart, she can see through a little bit."

"Luo Wang's true allegiance is only to the word [power]. Whoever controls [power] they will cooperate with. When necessary, the goal of cooperation can also be discarded. There is no bottom line, no principle, and interests are above all else."

Concubine Yan nodded and said: "Qin Wangzheng is in charge of the Great Qin, and the military and government are integrated. This tiger and wolf Qin, which is stronger than the six eastern countries, has ushered in a king who dominates the power. Relying on such a Qin king, the benefits and development potential of the trap are Lu Buwei, Lai. It is incomparable to the like."

Li Xuanqing nodded and said: "Yes, this is politics. As a politician, as long as the interests are the same, former enemies can also become allies."

"Since Luo Wang and Ying Zheng have reached a cooperation, it's time for us to leave Xianyang."

Concubine Yan nodded, Zilan Study and Luo Wang were like fire and water, and Ying Zheng chose to cooperate with Luo Wang for the benefit of the country. In this way, there was no need for them to stay in Xianyang.

Concubine Yan looked around and asked, "By the way, where is Ling Ji? Why didn't you see her?"

Li Xuanqing looked down, a hanging tablecloth covered Yanling Ji's graceful figure, revealing a flawless face, rosy cheeks, and beautiful eyes.

Li Xuanqing looked at Concubine Yan and said seriously: "I don't know either, why don't you go and look elsewhere."

Concubine Yan sniffed, Qiong's nose wrinkled, her graceful and beautiful face said in distaste: "What kind of smell, it's weird."

While speaking, Concubine Yan waved her sleeves, covered her nose and left.

Li Xuanqing smiled and continued to write the story.

Yan Lingji, the goddess of Guoman, at this moment, Li Xuanqing's sense of accomplishment and conquest as a man is directly full.

Chapter 142 Ling Ji's padded jacket, made of flying knives

Time flies, a month in a blink of an eye.

In January, Li Xuanqing finished "The Sword of the Three Young Masters", and the two daughters Yanlingji and Concubine Yan were fortunate to become the first batch of readers. Afterwards, they contacted Zilan Study to join the Qin caravan and ordered them to bring the finished novel back to Xinzheng and hand it over to Xinzheng. It was printed and published by Zinu Magazine.

Of course, the biggest gain is the rapid development of the relationship with Yan Lingji. Under Li Xuanqing's training, Yan Lingji is more and more good at playing and understands a lot of things.

Needlework, wonton technique, stock investment, yoga...

Except for the last line of defense, Yan Lingji, as a personal maid, is as tender as water and passionate as fire, allowing Li Xuanqing to experience all kinds of [chaebol-level happiness].

As long as Li Xuanqing is willing, Yan Lingji will promise her body at any time and let the king pick it, but he enjoys this process very much. During the training process, the goddess of Guoman is obedient and obedient, and the sense of accomplishment and conquest is full.

Not only did he and Yan Lingji make rapid progress, but after spending a month together, Concubine Yan and Li Xuanqing also became confidantes, and there was a vague tendency to become close friends.

Especially with the blessing of Li Xuanqing's "Heaven and Man First-Class Cooking Skills", the cosmic food has captured the heart of Ji Yanling and Concubine Yan. Under the bonus item of cooking skills, Li Xuanqing and Concubine Yan have made rapid progress. Relationships become friends.

In terms of daily address, Li Xuanqing called Concubine Yan "Fei Yan"; Concubine Yan called Li Xuanqing "Xuanqing".

Yan Lingji and Yan Concubine are even more like sisters, they have a very good relationship, and they often compete with each other. As for the result, naturally Yan Lingji loses every time.

This afternoon, in Xianyang Xishan Military Camp, in a mountain stream.

The mountain stream is gurgling, the snow is piled up, and the vegetation is withered.

Li Xuanqing walked with his hands behind his back, dressed in white clothes better than the snow, as if he was integrated with the surrounding world, beside him, the dignified, graceful and magnificent Concubine Yan walked side by side with him.

Around the mountain stream, soldiers of the state of Qin patrolled, observed, and stood guard with spears.

This place is under the jurisdiction of the Xishan Military Camp, but it is not a military camp, because this is the place where the masters of the Qin Kingdom forged weapons and forged famous swords, but also the location of the sword furnace and forging workshop.

After a month of forging, the flying knife is complete, and Li Xuanqing came here today to pick up the flying knife.

The person who led the way for Li Xuanqing and Concubine Yan was a lieutenant general named Sima Yufu.

Sima Yufu, Meng Tian's deputy general, Houtian Jiuzhong, the young master of the Sima clan, a military aristocrat from the old Qin Dynasty, with tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in his family, he is the head of the Meng clan, has a very good relationship with Meng Tian, ​​and recognizes Meng Tian as his righteous brother.

Sima Yufu bowed his hands and said, "Xiangshuai, this way please."

Li Xuanqing nodded, walked side by side with Concubine Yan, entered the hinterland of the mountain stream, and entered a sword hut. There was a cave in the mountain, clear water from the ice spring flowing on the top of the mountain, and a stove and forging equipment were all available.

Seeing Li Xuanqing, the three master swordsmiths hurriedly saluted, "I've met Xiangshuai."

Xiangshuai Li Xuanqing, a distinguished guest of Qin Wangzheng, as swordsmiths who served Qin, they naturally wanted to improve their self-forging skills and gain fame and fortune.

Meteorite, an excellent material for forging peerless magic weapons, not to mention rare, but you can't find too many in the world.

They are very happy to be able to forge weapons with the meteorite iron from the outer space. Only by forging peerless magic weapons can their forging skills advance by leaps and bounds and improve themselves.

In addition, Li Xuanqing was generous, and the reward was [-]. Although the three of them could only get a small portion, it was still a huge sum of money for them.

One of the swordsmiths surnamed Xue said, "Xiangshuai, look, the three of us have forged together and forged a flying knife according to your requirements. Please check and accept it."

Li Xuanqing stepped forward to look, and waved his right hand, above the palm of his hand, a flying knife was suspended, filled with true energy, the blade buzzed, the blade was sharp and murderous.

Buzz!

On the palm of Li Xuanqing's right hand, true energy poured into the blade, the flying blade buzzed, the blade was full of energy, the blade surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the blade light was self-generated, reflecting Li Xuanqing's handsome face.

The knife is so light and light that it almost feels weightless.

The blade is very thin, as thin as a leaf.

The knife is very small, shaped like a willow leaf, as thin as a leaf, and about seven inches long.

Delicate, beautiful, light, smooth, thin.

The blade is not only smooth as a mirror, but even translucent.

In addition, on the hilt of the knife, there is a small "Li" character in the seal, which is a symbol of Li Xuanqing's identity and proves that the knife belongs to him.

The swordsmith surnamed Xue said: "Xiangshuai, the three of us joined forces to remove all impurities from the meteorite iron 36 times, and get half a catty of meteorite iron essence, and then use the meteorite iron essence to mix and forge hardware for 18 days, and then lead to snow-capped mountains. Water cooled and condensed, and a total of twelve peerless flying knives were obtained."

"These twelve flying knives have entered the ranks of peerless magic weapons. They are extremely sharp. They can cut gold and jade, blow hair and hair. You can try it, Xiangshuai."

Li Xuanqing nodded, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, flicking his fingers with his left hand, the blade was crisp, and the aura buzzed.

With a light wave of his right hand, the seven-inch knife was slashed down, and the blade landed on an iron spear.

There was a chirp, the sound was harsh, and the sparks were brilliant.

After one slash, the blade passed through the spear, and the spear head fell off, making the gap smooth.

Concubine Yan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she exclaimed: "What a flying knife that cuts iron like mud. This level of sharpness has already reached the ranks of peerless magic soldiers."

Li Xuanqing rolled up his sleeves, and the other eleven flying knives flew up and circled around Li Xuanqing.

With a thought, Li Xuanqing waved the long sleeve with his right hand, and the twelve flying knives penetrated into the long sleeve, but they were actually stored in the dimensional space by him the moment they penetrated into the long sleeve.

Li Xuanqing cupped her hands and said: "Thank you three, I am very satisfied with the flying knife."

"Farewell."

The three bowed their hands in return: "Xiangshuai, walk slowly."

Li Xuanqing and Concubine Yan left the Xishan military camp and returned to Zilanyuan.

In the Purple Orchid Garden, Yingge, Moya, and Baifeng clasped their hands together and said, "I've seen the Vegetarian Master, and I've seen Elder Feiyan."

Concubine Yan felt that "Ji Worship" was too ugly, so she asked the three of Yingge to call her Elder Feiyan or Elder Jiru.

Li Xuanqing nodded and said: "Yingge, Moya, Baifeng, the three of you clean up and leave immediately to return to Xinzheng."

Parrot Song asked: "Isn't Master Zhai with us?"

Li Xuanqing said lightly: "You go first, I will only arrive before you when I ride a crane into Korea."

Yingge, Moya, and Baifeng clasped their hands together and said, "Yes."

With a flash, the three of them went back to their houses to pack their things.

Main house, courtyard.

Yan Lingji is practicing her sword, and Mo Xie, a general, has male and female twin swords, fifth in the sword book, and belongs to the best among the peerless magic weapons, with yin and yang in harmony and a seamless body.

When Li Xuanqing and Concubine Yan started, Yan Lingji was just finishing her sword practice, and the beauty stood with her sword closed, with slender legs, well-proportioned waist, full breasts, and erect buttocks.

"Master!" Yan Lingji put away her two swords, she was gentle and charming, her deep blue eyes looked at Li Xuanqing with affection, and there was no one else in her eyes except him.

Li Xuanqing ordered: "Ling Ji, Fei Yan, pack your luggage, we will leave for Xinzheng early tomorrow morning."

"Okay." The second girl nodded.

Li Xuanqing ordered: "I'll go out for a while and come back at night."

The sun was setting and the rays of light were overwhelming.

With one leap, Li Xuanqing flew ten feet into the air, stepped on her toes, and the sword energy of the famous Eight Styles of the Sword manifested.

"Ho!"

With the sound of a crane, Ah Li fanned his wings as white as a cloud, and his two-foot-long figure swept across the sky, carrying Li Xuanqing into the sky, and headed straight for Yongcheng.

Li Xuanqing went to Yongcheng to meet one person and take one thing.

Chapter 143 Empress Dowager Zhao Ji, Her Nature Is Hard to Change

Thousands of meters high, riding a crane and riding the wind.

Li Xuanqing sat cross-legged, her clothes fluttering, her temples fluttering, the setting sun slanted, and the white clouds cast a golden luster on Li Xuanqing.

At this moment, Li Xuanqing was relaxed and happy, with an extraordinary look, not a fairy is better than a fairy.

With a thought, Li Xuanqing checked the host's page.

Pirate Commander System: "Ding, the host layout is as follows—"

"Li Xuanqing, male, 21 years old, 1.8 meters seven"

"Martial arts cultivation base: Extreme master."

"Inner strength and heart method: the tactic of immortality and longevity. The body becomes a small world, and the small world and the big world blend together, pointing directly to the supreme heart of the realm of the unity of heaven and man."

"Martial arts: Peerless martial arts - stepping on the moon and leaving fragrance, one finger of consonance, eight famous sword styles, Xiao Li's magic sword; superior martial arts - big banner wind and cloud palm, supernatural powers of flicking fingers, jade flute swordsmanship, hundreds of flower folding styles, "Fingering Soft Sword"

"Skills: Disguise, Piano, Xiaodi, Papermaking, Movable Type Printing, Chinese Little Master Cooking Skills"

"Abilities: animal language and magic, unicorn arm, pupil of space"

"Shenbing: the superior weapon nine-pattern jade flute, the superior weapon silkworm fan; the peerless hidden weapon peacock feathers, the peerless flying knife"

"Spiritual Pet: White Crane Ali"

An hour later, A Li Yufeng flew three hundred miles and arrived at Yongcheng with Li Xuanqing.

Night fell, darkness enveloped.

The Yongcheng Palace, more than a month ago, was bustling here. Lai Ai controlled tens of thousands of people, with tens of thousands of diners and servants, and the soldiers of the Yongcheng Palace were all his personal soldiers.

Today's Yongcheng is quiet and lonely, and it is even colder in the cold winter. It is colder and more lonely than the cold palace of Xinzheng Palace.

Only the armored soldiers patrolling back and forth prove that the Yongcheng Palace is not a dead city, and a flickering hall in the center of the harem proves that there are still people living here.

Shaohua Palace, the main hall of the Empress Palace of Yongcheng, the residence of the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji.

The charcoal fire is burning in the house, and the charcoal is burning in the iron pot on the wooden frame around the main hall, which makes the house very warm.

The position of the door is partial, the doors and windows are open, and the breeze does not feel cold.

Zhao Ji sighed quietly: "Hey—"

Dead, all dead.

Lai Ai is dead, Brother Long'er is dead, and Lu Buwei is also dead.

In just over a month, Zhao Ji seemed to be ten years older. She was in her prime, a sexy lady, a 30-year-old mature woman with a temperament, and a [-]-year-old appearance. Her skin was whiter and tenderer than a girl's, charming and enchanting, and she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

The current Zhao Ji looks like she is in her 30s, and she is in her mid-mature. Although she still has charm, a good figure, and slender legs, her charm and enchantment are no longer half of her peak state.

Of course, even so, Zhao Ji is also a sexy royal sister, a charming beauty, a first-class beauty in the world, and with the aura of Queen Mother of Qin, many men will still fall in love with her.

"Hey"

There was another sigh, but it wasn't Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji's complexion changed: "Who?"

Li Xuanqing sighed quietly, stepped out of the screen, dressed in white, handsome and handsome, with gentle and peaceful eyes, shook her head lightly and said: "Queen Mother, if I had known today, why would you have done so?"

When Zhao Ji saw Li Xuanqing, her lonely heart was warmed. This man looked so warm, so gentle, so comfortable, like a warm sun in midwinter, like a clear spring in the mountains, or like a spring breeze in March.

"Who are you?" Zhao Ji asked.

Li Xuanqing cupped her hands, looked at Zhao Ji, and said calmly, "I'm Li Xuanqing."