When Han Fei came to the State of Qin, he was not bound by the rules of being a hostage at all. He was brought by Ying Zheng every day and did not avoid him when discussing national affairs. From time to time, he would also give Ying Zheng some effective measures. However, this made Li Si feel threatened, but he couldn't do anything to Han Fei. Not only was Han Fei his fellow disciple, but he was also Ying Yan's brother-in-law. He could ignore his fellow disciples, but he still had to take into account their relationship.
In the past few days, Han Fei's mind was filled with the conversation he had with Ying Zheng when he first came to Xianyang." I want to forge a sword of the Son of Heaven, with the seven kingdoms as the peaks, the mountains and seas as the edges, the five elements as the foundation, the Yin and Yang as the opening, the Spring and Autumn as the support, and the Autumn and Winter as the movement. It will be unparalleled in the world and will be the sword of the Son of Heaven.”
He saw Ying Zheng's ambition, but was it really that easy? There were still the Three Kingdoms, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, and the aristocratic families mentioned by Young Master Yan.
As the wedding approached, Ying Zheng also issued a marriage decree to Ying Yan and everyone else.
His wife, Concubine Yan,
The Fourth Mistress was Bai Jinjun, Whale Salamander, Shui Yunji, and Hong Lian.
Nine Concubines, Ehuang, Lady Mingzhu, Hu Beauty, Hu Ji, Yan Lingji, Nongyu, Shi Yao, Jiang Yuyan, Nuying
Seventeenth wife. Nine Saints Ji, Ji Ruxue, Shangguan Feiyan, Chang Xuanling, Black, White, Wolf Girl, Tian Mi, and Li Wu.
Good heavens, Ying Yan had actually married 31 beautiful wives at once during his wedding. This also confirmed his nature of being lustful and lascivious.
"Red Lotus, why do you always have a problem with me?”As he spoke, he started to fight. The one who spoke was the snow maiden. She had been in the Marquisdom for more than two months now, and she had become familiar with everyone, including her master, the Snow Charmer. He played the zither and flute with everyone in the manor, singing and dancing, but the snow maidens went to fight with Red Lotus.
One of them was as passionate as fire, while the other was as cold as ice. Well, the moment one piece came together, a chemical reaction began. The two of them did not like each other. Moreover, their martial arts were not bad. The main reason was that Ying Yan had written all of his martial arts on bamboo slips and placed them on the lowest floor of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. Apart from the Saint Heart Chant, he didn't have any. The main reason was that the Saint Heart Chant was different from other martial arts.
The women in the Marquisdom could choose to cultivate on their own. Other than his wives, the rest were the people from the Illusory Sound Workshop that he had summoned. Only the Snow Girl and the Snow Maiden were considered special.
That was why Hong Lian and the snow maidens were able to make a mess of the manor every day. Ying Yan did not discipline them either. In the end, it was always Consort Yan who came forward to stop them.
The wedding was approaching. He discussed with his elder brother and placed all the madams in Huayang Palace to welcome the bride. However, the marriage had to be done by a high court. Zhao Ji, who had already recovered, pretended to be crazy and did not recognize Ying Yan. Seeing this, Ying Zheng's heart tightened. If it was not for Ying Yan, one could imagine what his relationship with his mother would be like.
What Ying Yan didn't expect was that Gongsun Li had managed to get in touch with Zhao Ji in the palace.
In the end, Ying Zheng presided over the wedding. The guests who came were all from the military. Only Meng Yi and Li Si came. As for the other three countries, no one came to congratulate them. Only the Moon Goddess of the Yinyang School of Philosophy attended their wedding.
On the day of his wedding, he was dressed in red with black dragons embellishing it. His well-defined face was as cold as a sculpture, and his pair of deep black eyes were flowing with an unfathomable light. He was handsome and peerless, but there was a hint of mysterious charm.
He was riding on a tall horse with a golden eagle circling above his head and a red dress dozens of miles behind him. Carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street in an orderly manner. Countless roses were scattered on the roadside. The cold wind blew and the fragrance of the flowers made the brides dizzy. Even the trees in the city were tied with countless red ribbons. Soldiers were maintaining order by the roadside. There was an endless stream of people, shoulder to shoulder, all of them craning their heads to look at this wedding that was rarely seen in a hundred years.
More than a dozen carriages entered the manor in an orderly manner. The ladies were all dressed in red and waiting in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. The others had gone to the Huayang Palace a day earlier. The bridal procession came from there to welcome the principal wife, madam, and concubine.
He rode his horse, scattered flowers, and opened a path with big red lanterns. Along the way, he blew and beat the wind, and when he finally reached home, he had to pour wine for the elders of the clan. All of his major organizations had also sent representatives to attend the wedding.
He was drunk and staggered to Consort Yan's room.
In the dim bridal chamber, the embroidered silk quilt was actually covered with red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds, which meant "give birth to a child early" and actually formed a circle of heart shape.
He took out the chopsticks wrapped in red paper that he had hidden in his boots. He hesitated, his hands trembling slightly. He looked up. He was a little timid, but he could only muster up the courage to lift the veil on the bride's head. He actually lifted the veil and put it on the edge of the bed. A pink fragrance wafted into his nose. He raised his eyes to steal a glance at the bride, his heart pounding. However, he did not see anything clearly. In front of him were some swaying beads and a pink face. He looked at the charming and charming Lady Yan and said a few words to her.
He only left for another room when Lady Yan fell asleep. He did not sleep the entire night.
He had wanted to wake up early to visit his parents, but his father had died and his mother had pretended to be crazy and refused to acknowledge him. He had no choice but to bring Consort Yan and the Fourth Mistress to Xianyang Palace to visit his brother Ying Zheng. Meanwhile, Ying Zheng brought Gongsun Li and Fu Su to welcome them.
After finishing his meal in the palace, he returned to the marquis 'manor. All the women had moved into the Yan Palace, so he was able to rest. She only woke up late at night.
It was not until the fourth day that Ying Yan came out of the Yan Palace. Beside him were Hei and Bai, whose faces were rosy. The other women also began to busy themselves with their own matters.
Jiang Yuyan and Shangguan Feiyan went to Ying City. The other women also had their own duties. Concubine Yan and the other three madams were in charge of the marquis 'manor. Of course, Red Lotus was an exception. She still played around and felt more at ease than in Xinzheng. Her husband was not only Marquis Wenchang, but also Jiudu. He was also a hero who resisted the foreign tribes. As Ying Yan's wife, she naturally played around and had no taboos.
Ying Yan had a feeling that something was brewing in the Xianyang Palace, but he couldn't tell Ying Zheng about it, because Ying Zheng had always doted on Gongsun Li. He really liked her. Moreover, Gongsun Li was pregnant and was about to give birth. In other words, before he went to Han Country, Gongsun Li was already pregnant. It was not until the day of his wedding when he brought his wife to the palace to pay a visit to Ying Zheng that he found out.
When he thought of Jing Tianming in the future, his heart was filled with bitterness. He really did not know how to deal with him. He had not arranged any men in Xianyang Palace in the first place, and the men he had previously had also been withdrawn when Ying Zheng took over the government.
However, he felt that it was necessary to arrange for more people to go to the palace. He could be said to be blind to the news in the palace.
Thus, he asked Shui Yunji to choose 30 trustworthy beauties from the Illusion Sound Workshop and sent them into the palace in batches. They were a secret disc, and only Shui Yunji and the two of them knew about it.
He had done so much for Great Qin, and he could not let it go down the same path, so he started to get busy. The war between Qin and Chu had also arrived.
When the army arrived, the Qi Kingdom did not come to surrender as he had expected. Perhaps it was because there were still the Three Kingdoms.
Ying Yan ordered the Qingyi Pavilion to enter the Qi and Chu countries and assassinate the nobles and officials who had committed crimes. He also wanted to announce the evidence of their crimes to the world to reduce the prestige of the nobles and officials among the people.
At the same time, he ordered the Embroidered Uniform Guards to secretly cooperate and spread the news of what the nobles of the two countries had done. The Snowy Dragon Cavalry increased their harassment of the Xiongnu, and as much as possible, the Xiongnu had no time to care about anything else during the period of destroying the three countries.
"Young Master, Black Tortoise has reported that the captured Mo disciple has confessed."
"Black, you're my wife now, why are you still calling me Young Master? What did they say? The Mo Family was probably busy treating the Six-fingered Black Man now.”
"Young Master, I'm used to calling him that. They confessed that the Six-fingered Black Swordsman was dead and that Yan Dan had inherited the position of the Mo family's tycoon.”
"He's dead. He didn't hold back much back back then. How could Yan Dan inherit the position of the tycoon? Shouldn't it be Jing Ke?"
"No, let Mao Xiang mobilize all the Embroidered Uniform Guards and Illusionary Sound Workshop to search for Jing Ke's location.”
"Yes, Young Master."
I've done so much, but I still can't avoid the appearance of Jing Ke assassinating Qin? Would Ying Zheng still have a son like Huhai without Hu Ji? He frowned and thought. Bai considerately stood behind Ying Yan and massaged his forehead.
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