The discussion in Ganlu Hall lasted until Hai.
With the addition of Qin's transport vehicles, the court no longer needs to recruit tens of thousands of farmers.
As a result, the pressure on the housing minister and the household department was drastically reduced.
At the same time, the troop dispatch plan also made changes.
The vanguard army of Duke Wei Chi Jingde of the State of Hubei was originally scheduled to set off in five days, but was changed to three days later.
The main force of the Chinese army, which was originally scheduled to set off in ten days, was changed to set off in seven days.
In addition, Li Jing also gave an opinion.
On this road, the carriage provided by the Qin government can only carry about 70% of the Chinese army's soldiers.
In this way, the date of dispatching troops can be shortened and the troops can arrive at the battlefield earlier.
Secondly, every once in a while, the soldiers can come down in batches and walk for a while.
It not only eased the difficulty of marching for the soldiers, but also achieved the purpose of training newcomers.
After everything was discussed and Qin Ming returned to Xingdaofang in a carriage, it was already Haishi.
Since there were many things in the house that needed to be arranged by Wan'er, Qin Ming came alone on this trip to Chang'an.
And because it was already very late when they entered Chang'an City, no one was sent to notify Xiao Changxi and the others.
By the moonlight, Qin Ming crossed the threshold and walked into the backyard.
Walking on the corridor in the backyard, Qin Ming heard two women talking in the distance.
"Miss, it's getting late, let's go back to the house and sleep?"
"If you're sleepy, go back to sleep first. I want to sit down for a while."
"Hey, miss, what happened? Tell me about it. I swear I will never tell anyone else."
"I……"
When Qin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but coughed.
"Cough...cough..."
Yang Zijun and Maotu were startled when they heard the noise.
"Who is there?"
Qin Ming spread his hands and said with a smile:
"Two little wives, it's me."
Yang Zijun, who was wearing a bright red dress with the word "He", stood up immediately after hearing Qin Ming's voice.
When she saw the green-shirted figure under the bright moonlight, she could no longer suppress her emotions.
She jumped into Qin Ming's arms, tightly hugged Qin Ming's waist with her hands, and whispered:
"Qin Lang, why are you here?"
Qin Ming stretched out his hand to rub Yang Zijun's single ponytail and said softly:
"I just went to the palace to do something."
"By the way, why are you so late and still not sleeping? Are you worried?"
Maotu looked at Yang Zijun, who was whimpering softly in Qin Ming's arms, and the corners of Maotu's mouth raised slightly.
She noticed something was wrong with Yang Zijun's mood this afternoon.
But no matter how she asked, Yang Zijun wouldn't say anything.
Now seeing Qin Ming coming, Mao Tu felt as if he had met a savior.
At the same time, I still feel sour in my heart.
Qin Ming raised his head and glanced at Mao Tu. He didn't say anything, but waved to her.
When Mao Tu saw this, he immediately jumped to Qin Ming's side.
He quickly grabbed Qin Ming's arm.
He shouted silently, Master.
When Qin Ming heard this, why did you, girl, forget about it just after becoming a little wife?
Thinking of this, Qin Ming slapped Mao Tu on the butt without saying a word.
Just listen... (silent)
Finally, he pressed it gently without making any sound.
Maotu's entire little face immediately turned red, adding a touch of charm to his originally delicate face.
When Yang Zijun heard Qin Ming's gentle words, he suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and tears flowed down his face.
Qin Ming soon noticed something strange about Yang Zijun.
He patted Usagi's soft body.
"Maotu, you go to the kitchen to get some food and bring it to the study. I'll take Zijun there first."
After hearing this, Maotu felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and after humming, he ran towards the kitchen as if he was running away.
When Mao Tu left, Qin Ming leaned down, picked up Yang Zijun, and walked towards the study.
Yang Zijun, who was still sobbing, was startled by Qin Ming's hug.
Just as he was about to struggle, Qin Ming's domineering voice came from above his head.
"Don't move."
Yang Zijun bit his lip lightly and said oh.
A few moments,
The two entered the study room. Qin Ming sat on the sofa, held Yang Zijun in his arms, and asked:
"Can you tell me now? Why are you still up so late?"
Yang Zijun lowered his head, holding the hem of the skirt tightly with his two white and slender hands.
Qin Ming sighed when he saw this and said:
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Wait a while, and Maotu will bring some food. Let's eat some together."
Saying that, Qin Ming reached out to help Yang Zijun and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Okay, after you finish eating, you can go back to the house and have a good sleep, and then you will find out."
"There is nothing that cannot be solved by a night's sleep. If there is anything, just sleep twice."
Yang Zijun was amused by Qin Ming's words.
"Is this how Qin Lang coaxes his mother?"
Qin Ming hummed, and then immediately realized something was wrong.
"Zi Jun, Chang Xi and I..."
Yang Zijun raised his head, put his hand to Qin Ming's lips, and said:
"That's fine. In order to take care of me, my mother has not married for so many years. Now that my mother is willing to follow Qin Lang, it is a good thing."
"Besides, she is not my biological mother."
Qin Ming's expression became serious, and he tightened his arms around Yang Zijun's slender waist.
"Did Chang Xi tell you?"
Yang Zijun nodded, shook his head and said:
"I guessed the relationship between you and your mother."
"As for my life experience, it was my mother who told me personally."
Qin Ming sighed and said:
"Then what are your plans now?"
Yang Zijun rolled his eyes at Qin Ming and said:
"Didn't I say that I would be your little wife?"
Qin Ming was overjoyed when he heard this. He put his arms around Yang Zijun's waist and kissed her on the forehead.
"This is what you said. If you dare to go back on your word in the future, I will spank your little ass in half."
When Yang Zijun heard this, his pretty face turned as red as a ripe apple.
"My slave, I will never regret it in this life."
When Qin Ming heard this, he was a little confused again.
"Then why were you crying just now?"
Hearing this, Yang Zijun leaned against Qin Ming.
Yang Zijun had a lot to say and wanted to talk to Qin Ming.
I want to tell him that she is not actually the orphan picked up by Xiao Changxi, but the princess of the Sui Dynasty and the youngest daughter of Empress Xiao.
She is of the blood of the Hongnong Yang family and the Lanling Xiao family, and her background is no worse than Li Xiyao's.
She wanted to tell him that she was in the back garden today and had met Empress Xiao from a distance.
She also wanted to tell him that she was actually very unhappy.
It's just that these words were clearly on her lips, but she couldn't say a word.
Yang Zijun pursed his lips and whispered:
"The slave family just feels a little aggrieved..."
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