Qin Shi Mingyue's infinite punch card

Chapter 411 Taki's Sad Life!

Chapter 411 Chitaki's Tragic Life!
In Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng is seriously handling government affairs, while Zhao Gao is waiting on the sidelines.

At this moment, a waiter walked quickly, with joy, holding a memorial in his hand.

"Report to Your Majesty, good news from Northern Xinjiang!"

Then he submitted the memorial.

Ying Zheng took it, opened it and read it carefully, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

A few minutes later, after reading all the memorials, I couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, good!"

Zhao Gao asked at the side: "Your Majesty is so happy, could it be that General Meng made another military exploit?"

Ying Zheng said, "That's right, Meng Aiqing led the army, and now in just a few months, he has defeated an army of [-] Huns and beheaded [-]!"

"And also obtained the land south of the Yellow River, which is a great contribution."

Hearing this, Zhao Gao's complexion changed slightly, but then he returned to normal, with a smile on his face, and said: "My servant congratulates Your Majesty, with General Meng here, the Xiongnu will definitely not dare to invade again."

Ying Zheng nodded: "I really didn't misread him."

Then he said: "Zhao Gao, pass on my will!"

Hearing this, the two Zhao Gao cupped their hands and said, "The servant is here."

"Let Mengtian collect the captured land, bring it under the rule of Daqin, and establish Jiuyuan County."

"In addition, canonize him as Marquis of Jiuyuan, and take Jiuyuan County as his fiefdom!"

A very subtle chill flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes, and then he replied respectfully: "No, this slave will do it now."

After the words fell, he withdrew from the main hall to deliver the emperor's order...

At the same time, in a courtyard of Hidden Sword Villa.

A five or six-year-old girl was sitting cross-legged on a piece of grass, with two braids in her hair. She had fair skin and delicate features, and looked quite cute.

Qianlong blinked his big watery eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "Daddy, is the Taixuan Sutra like this?"

As he spoke, he slowly operated the exercises, wisps of weak true energy circulated in his body.

When Ye Chen heard this, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "Well, Qianlong is really smart, and he can learn it quickly."

That's right, at this time, he and Concubine Yan are teaching Qianlong to practice high-level Qi refining techniques.

They had already left Qin State a few months ago and returned to Xinzheng. After all, they were more comfortable in their own territory.

During these days, he spent most of his free time with his daughter, and he also began to teach some advanced spiritual practices.

Although Qianlong is still young now, as the saying goes, practice should start from a baby. For such an advanced method, it is not a bad thing to get in touch with it earlier.

Moreover, she is much smarter than her peers, and now she is only a thin line away from the second-rate realm, so she can completely start the cultivation of Taixuan Jing.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at Concubine Yan who was at the side, and said, "Fei Yan, since we have decided to let Qianlong practice the unique skills of you and me at the same time, how should the specific time be allocated?"

Concubine Yan replied after hearing the words: "My husband can make up his mind on this matter."

Ye Chen thought for a while, and then said: "How about this, we two take turns, today I will teach her the Taixuan Jing, and tomorrow you will teach her something related to Yin-Yang Art, as the saying goes body."

Then he continued: "However, considering that my daughter is still young, she is not suitable for carrying too many things, so I can arrange a rest day every two days and study for three hours a day. This can be regarded as a combination of work and rest."

Concubine Yan frowned slightly when she heard the words: "Isn't it a bit too easy to study for two days and take one day off? Those disciples of our Yin Yang family rarely rest after a month."

"Why don't we relax now, increase her training time to four hours after a year, and then subtract two days every month, so that Qianlong can have a process of adaptation."

Ye Chen said again.

Concubine Yan thought about it, and then nodded: "Okay, but in order to play a supervisory role, I think we can set a goal for Qianlong every once in a while, and there will be rewards for reaching it. Time to rest."

Ye Chen has no objection to this proposal: "Yes, and we can make a complete tutorial, preferably in detail.

For example, teach its basic content in the first three months, and then gradually increase the teaching level in the next three months.Try to let her reach the second-rate realm within one year. "

Concubine Yan heard the words: "This idea is good, but I think it is relatively easy to complete such a goal with Qianlong's qualifications. If her learning progress is faster, we can increase the difficulty of teaching."

Ye Chen said: "Our daughter's aptitude is not much worse than Xiaomeng's. Xiaomeng broke through to the first-class level when she was a little over eight years old. No matter how you say it, Qianlong will reach the first-class level before she is nine years old."

Concubine Yan nodded slightly: "It makes sense, this is the first small goal I set for her."

Qian Taki, who was on the grass next to her, blinked her big beautiful eyes. Although she couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, she had a bad premonition.

The time of free play seems to be getting farther and farther away from me...

In a luxurious mansion in Xianyang City, a young man is practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

He has a muscular figure, his upper body reveals his strong muscles, and he wields a heavy saber in his hand, with a vigor and momentum that is quite extraordinary.

With one slash, a huge boulder the height of a person was split in half.

After a while, he restrained his internal strength, stuck his saber on the ground, and let out a long breath.

Then he took the sweat towel handed over by the maid at the side and wiped the sweat off his face.

This person is the grandson of Wang Jian, the god of war, Wang Li, and now he has also become a general of Qin.

Because of the shadow of his grandfather and father, he was granted the title of Marquis of Wucheng when he was less than 20 years old, creating a legend of a family of three masters since the establishment of the Qin Kingdom.

At this moment, the housekeeper of the mansion came over and said respectfully: "Master Hou, the CRRC mansion ordered me to see you."

Wang Li felt a little surprised, and said to himself, "What is he doing here?"

Then he said: "Take him to the front hall and wait for a while, I will be there later."

"Yes."

The butler responded and then retreated.

After a while, Wang Li put on his clothes, came to the front hall, and saw a man sitting in the hall.

He smiled and asked: "Master Zhao is not in the palace to accompany you, why come to me again when you are free?"

Seeing Wang Li appear, Zhao Gao stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Marquis Wucheng."

The former waved his hand boldly: "Master Zhao, you don't have to be so polite, please sit down."

As he said that, he sat on the main seat by himself, and then continued: "I don't know what is the important thing for Mr. Zhao to come to me?"

Although Wang Li didn't have much affection for Zhao Gao, but the visitor was a guest, and he had a net in his hand, so it should not be underestimated.

It's just that I don't know why the other party took the initiative to come to the door this time...

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