Chapter 81: Thoughts and Visions【Votes】

  Chapter 81 Mind and Vision 【Voting】

   Zhao Huaizhong looked at the beauty in front of him who had had skin-to-skin relationship with him, and teased, "Do you still want to sleep tonight?"

  Yan Huansha's pretty face changed slightly, and she said timidly: "The slave is willing to obey the arrangement of the prince."

   "That's fine, you can rest for a few days."

   "Oh." Yan Huansha pursed the corner of her mouth slightly, and answered happily.

   Seeing Zhao Huaizhong walking into the clear pool where he was bathing, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

  Yan Huansha walked over and helped him knead his body.

Zhao Huaizhong was just closing his eyes and letting his thoughts go, suddenly felt the touch of his fingertips was a little unusual. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Huansha, like a kitten that pleases him, carefully touching his fingers with his lips, eyes with thick eyelashes Smart and eloquent, with a respectful attitude.

   Zhao Huaizhong reached out and touched her smooth black hair before Yan Huansha dared to go a step further and rest her head lightly on his hand.

   Zhao Huaizhong sighed, this corrupted feudal society, the status of the heinous prince... Really fragrant.

   "Go and warm the bed for me." Zhao Huaizhong said.

   Yan Huansha agreed softly, got up and went to the dormitory to make the bed and fold the quilt, and then got in to warm the bed.

   The night is getting darker.

   Zhao Huaizhong was lying on the bed, and Wenxiang Nuanyu beside him was already asleep.

  The aura in his body is running around the sky on his own, so he doesn't need to practice deliberately at all, and the power of the fairy is slowly increasing.

   Lieutenant Zhao Huai emptied his consciousness and sensed ghosts from far away.

   More than a year ago, he released the ghost and traveled the world.

   At this time, I sensed it, and scenes emerged in my consciousness. In the depths of the vast and magnificent mountains, under a cliff, there was no sunlight all year round, and the wind was blowing.

   And at the bottom of this cliff, there is a deep cave.

   At the entrance of the cave, the ancient characters of the seal script of the ghost cave are written.

   The inside of the cave is full of yin, and the green ghost fire is elegant, but the pavilions and pavilions are like palaces, and ghosts and ghosts are floating in it.

   Some yin spirits have no heads, some lack hands and feet, and their images are fierce, like a **** on earth.

   However, these Yin spirits abide by their duties in the cave and are obviously bound by some kind of restraint.

   "The ghost has developed quite well in the past year, and has become a big boss among the ghosts." Zhao Huai pondered.

  The scene he watched with his mind projection was just one of the ghost cave palaces occupied by ghosts who traveled around for a year.

   Today's ghosts are all over the world, and have built three palaces successively to gather Yin spirits and gather in the mountains and forests.

   The ghost cave viewed by Zhao Huaizhong is located deep in Mount Tai.

   And ghosts are wandering around in the range of Mount Tai, exploring the terrain and capturing lonely ghosts.

   Zhao Huaizhong looked at it for a moment, then retracted his thoughts and fell asleep with peace of mind.

  In the blink of an eye, the time comes to May.

   After more than half a month, the mirror whistle developed by the Ministry of Construction was finally changed to what Zhao Huaizhong expected. The first batch of finished products has been sent to some Daqin frontier troops.

   By the end of May, spring blossoms.

  There are many people who are farming and sowing in the fields.

  On the outskirts of Xianyang, Zhao Huaizhong, Mu Yangjing, Jiang Yan, went out of the city to check the grafted fruit trees that had been promoted and planted last year.

   Last spring, Zhao Huaizhong approved a piece of land on the outskirts of Xianyang as an experimental field for fruit tree grafting.

   In the morning, the sun is shining and the breeze is gentle.

  Mu Yangjing was standing on a low hill with a slightly higher terrain. The wind was blowing, and the skirt fit her undulating figure.

   Mu Yangjing stretched out his hand and stroked his hair that had been ruffled by the wind, and gazed at the endless orchard with bright eyes.

  In the spring season, the fruit trees in the garden are prosperous.

  Standing in the garden, you can smell the aroma of early-ripening melons and fruits.

   And the entire orchard is shrouded in a light curtain of a layer of magic circle, sheltering from the wind and rain.

Zhao Huaizhong and Mu Yangjing had experimented with Huacaoju before, the magic circle that enveloped the garden. After repeated simplification, it reduced the defense ability of the Taoist magic circle, and also weakened the consumption and difficulty of deployment, so it was popularized and became the symbol of this era. 'Greenhouse'.

  In the yard, Zhao Huaizhong reached out and picked a pomegranate from the tree, peeled off the peel, and then was taken over by Jiang Yan next to him, peeled off one by one, and the two shared it.

  The girl's plain white hands are holding the pomegranate fruit with plump and bright red grains, which contrasts with each other.

   Seeing that Lieutenant General Zhao Huai ate the pomegranate, Jiang Yan also tasted it himself, and it tasted very sweet.

   On a leaf not far away, there is a small meat worm with a green back and a white belly lying there quietly, peeping at the two human men and women in front...

   In the afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong was going to return to the city, while Mu Yangjing was going to stay here.

  The fruit is about to ripen, and she will stay in the orchard recently.

  Jiang Ling happily followed Zhao Huaizhong into the same car.

After the    frame returned to the city, it stopped at Xuangu Academy. When Jiang Yan got off the car, her cheeks were flushed, and she trot all the way back to the depths of the Academy.

   "Xin Wu, Jiang Yan will be out of the city in a while, you have someone to accompany her in secret, send her to meet Mu Yangjing and then come back." Zhao Huaizhong ordered.

   "No!" Xin Wu replied.

Zhao Huaizhong looked at Jiang Yan, who was far away, and thought: She was originally going to stay in the orchard outside the city with Mu Yangjing. In order to ride with me, she said that she would go back to the city. When I leave later, she will still be Back out of town.

   The girl's mind wanted to stay with Zhao Huaizhong for a while, but she was ashamed to speak, so she tossed back and forth.

   Zhao Huaizhong saw it but didn't say it.

  The frame set off, Zhao Huaizhong returned to Ye Yufu to handle official business, and asked about the promotion progress of Mirror Whistle.

  Mu Qingkong was in charge of this matter, and replied: "A total of more than 100 mirror posts were produced in the last month, and all of them have been sent to the military garrison in various borders.

   It is expected to increase to about 150 next month. "

   Mu Qingkong thought about it and said, "Prince Prince, although the mirror whistle has been simplified many times, the cost is still very high, and the production requires a variety of rare materials, which are mixed and added.

   Really want such a large-scale manufacturing, popularized in the hands of the frontier army? "

   said again: "The consumption is so large that the expenditure of my Ye Yufu this year is likely to far exceed expectations. The expenses of the Prince's Palace have also been moved.

   Such a huge consumption, the imperial censor and the young mansion have already criticized them quite a bit, and they may say things in front of the king, which will be detrimental to the prince..."

   Zhao Huaizhong said: "Don't pay attention to some trivial matters.

  You just need to supervise the construction of mirror posts and distribute them to the frontier troops as soon as possible. This move can effectively improve the defense capabilities of the frontier troops, reduce casualties, and prevent evil sects from entering and leaving our Daqin at will, which is also beneficial to the people in the territory. "

   "I understand."

  Mu Qingkong looked solemn, bowed his head and saluted, and then silently retreated.

   A few days passed by.

  One night in late May, after the sky was completely dark, the night sky north of Xianyang City suddenly became bright, and the vision was amazing.

   Changes also occurred in Xianyang City. The breath of heaven and earth boiled like a tide, slowly rushing to the north outside the city.

  In the city, Zhao Huaizhong sensed something, and a happy expression appeared on his face, he rose into the air, and came to the eaves of the Prince's Mansion, overlooking the north of the city.

   (end of this chapter)