Crossing town house man and wife

Yan Heng still didn't give a definite answer in the end, but Wu Ming also managed to divert his attention away from discussing reincarnation with him.

The map was put away by Yan Heng, and Wu Ming was also warned not to show this inexplicable ability in front of others.

What surprised Wu Ming was that Yan Heng didn't try to extract other skills from him, and he didn't have the slightest doubt about him because of this matter, as if it was a matter of course for him to know and understand these things, which was perfectly normal.

What the hell did this guy come up with?

Wu Ming scratched his head, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

The matter of the map came to an end, Yan Heng didn't spend any more time on being gentle with Wu Ming, coaxed Wu Ming for a while, and stuffed a volume of miscellaneous books for him to pass the time, while he himself called his subordinates and started to deal with chores in the main hall.

Wu Ming was very speechless at this kind of behavior like coaxing a child, glanced at the bamboo slips in his hand, finally sighed helplessly, and flipped through them boredly.

This bamboo slip is not an ancient book, and there are punctuation marks on it, which are obviously copied after the time-traveling man came to the Qin Dynasty.There are a bunch of short and concise stories in the bamboo slips, which look like fables in terms of expression, but they are definitely not for children. They are all about the coming and going of the king and his courtiers, not mentioning good and evil, only talking about the results .

The ancient version of imperialism?

Wu Ming pursed his lips and turned the pages patiently, but he couldn't read more than ten lines.

Let a guy who is used to horizontal, simplified and vernacular Chinese read vertical classical Chinese, or official script, or written on bamboo slips, this is simply multiple tortures for eyes, brain and hands!

Wu Ming quickly threw the bamboo slips to the ground, rubbing his wrists while thinking about his computer.

He wants to watch American dramas, play games, go to QQ and forums to flirt with his cute younger brother Meimei.

By the way, he booked the tickets for this year's Chinajoy, and invited the girls in the group to watch the cosplay together, and now it's all in vain!

The more Wu Ming thought about it, the more sad he became, staring at the bamboo slips on the ground, wishing they could set them on fire.

It's all the fault of that damned Ruan Hecheng, who dragged him here from the 21st century!

Although this is also his hometown, he doesn't miss it at all!

Eating, eating is not good; playing, playing is not good.

Being an emperor these days is not as rewarding as being a commoner in later generations!

Wu Ming sighed heavily, and began to think about ways to go back.

Although he is a ghost cultivator who wandered from the Qin Dynasty to the 21st century, this is the first time he has experienced time-traveling, and he has never heard of anyone saying that there is such a thing as time-traveling in this world.

I don't know how it happened, and naturally I can't think of a way to solve it.

After thinking about it, Wu Ming found that the only feasible way at present is to find Ruan Cheng and the true Taoist priest, and torture them to find out the ins and outs of the whole thing, and maybe find a way to go back.

But the world is so big, where can he find it?

Wu Ming couldn't help turning his eyes to Yan Heng who was aside.

This guy seems to know Ruan Cheng very well!

Wu Ming came up with Yan Heng's idea here, and Yan Heng over there was also quietly following his movements.

Seeing that he quickly put down the bamboo slips and sat there sighing, Yan Heng felt that this guy probably didn't like reading, and couldn't help but feel relieved: No wonder the Ruan family's eldest son became so ill, and Ruan Huan didn't want to train Erlang Ruan. Cheng, on the contrary, put all his thoughts on the third son who was born out of a concubine.

The main branch of the Ruan family is located in the west of Liaoning. There have never been military generals among the clan, but quite a few of them served as civil servants in the former Yan country.Although Ruan Huan started out as a businessman, due to his background, it is reasonable to be dissatisfied with Ruan Cheng, who loves martial arts and dislikes literature.

Speaking of which, Ruan Cheng's father, Ruan Huan, is also considered a strange person.

Before the fall of Yan State, the Ruan family failed to defect to the new owner in time.After Qin unified the world, the family began to decline.Ruan Huan was originally just a side branch of the clan, but he had always been good at speculation. Taking advantage of the decline of his branch and being unable to restrain the clan members, he ran from western Liaoning to eastern Liaoning and broke away from the clan's jurisdiction.

Later, when the first emperor succeeded to the throne, he changed his previous strategy of emphasizing agriculture and restraining commerce, and began to encourage the common people to do business and promote the circulation of goods from east to west, from north to south. Ruan Huan took out his family assets and started a business. He made a lot of money just after he was [-] years old. With his wealth, he became a powerful force in Xiangping City.

It is a pity that the first emperor died young, and the current Qin IV, Ying Han, abolished many of the first emperor's innovations after he succeeded to the throne. He also sucked blood first and then suppressed businessmen.Ruan Huan stopped in time when he saw that the wind was wrong, and he didn't suffer much loss, but he didn't dare to ostentatiously go around like before, with his tail between his legs, and honestly managed his several shops in Xiangping City.

Whenever he thought of this, Yan Heng felt a little less regretful about the late Emperor's death.If it was changed to the time when the first emperor Yingzi Zhan was in power, it would be impossible for him to marry Ruan Cheng by force.As long as the Ruan family spent some travel expenses to go to Xianyang and beat the Dengwen drum, he would be arrested by the late emperor, scolded and beaten, or forced to marry him with a woman, so that he would never want to marry a man.

Fortunately, shortly after Ying Han succeeded to the throne, he withdrew the Dengwen drum of the imperial petition, and then came up with a bunch of old policies during the reign of the first emperor, which made it difficult for businessmen to travel far.

Today, apart from Liaodong controlled by Yan Heng, it is difficult to see caravans in other places.

However, under Ying Han's self-righteous benevolent government, the country's tax revenue is less than one year, and it seems that even the salaries of officials cannot be paid.

But even so, the total collapse of the entire country is still some days away.

After all, those aristocratic tyrants were successively suppressed by the first emperor and the first emperor, and they were no longer as courageous as when the first emperor died. They should wait and see patiently for a while before deciding whether Ying Han is a dragon or a worm. It was discovered that Ying Han had neither the wisdom of the first emperor nor the means of the first emperor, nor even the viciousness of His Majesty the Second Emperor.

Yan Heng took a deep breath, and silently recited a formula taught to him by the late emperor in his heart——

Build walls high, accumulate grain, and slowly become king.

Just after noon, Yan Heng stopped what he was doing, called Luo Daozi and a few confidants in, and had lunch with him and Wu Ming.

The food in the barracks is naturally not as good as that of the Sheriff's Mansion. Fortunately, Yan Heng already knew Wu Ming's taste, so he had someone make a special barbecue for him, so he didn't have to eat it again.

It was probably because Wu Ming, the "new lady", was there, and there was a rule of not talking when eating or sleeping at this time, so the meal was eaten quietly and without disturbance.

When lunch was over, the attendants brought the drink for digestion to everyone. Luo Daozi seemed unable to bear such a silent atmosphere, and finally couldn't hold back his mouth. First he told some anecdotes about the military camp, and then he teased Yan Heng and Wu Ming , joked that he was their matchmaker, and asked them to prepare a heavy matchmaker gift for him.

"It was you who asked him to marry a man!" Wu Ming looked at Luo Daozi with a half-smile.

"The lord is born with water, which is precious, but when the water is too cloudy, there will be no fish..." Luo Daozi shook his head and repeated the passage that Yan Heng had recited to Wu Ming before, and finally concluded, "Now the lord marries After leaving Madam, all difficulties will be solved by themselves, and the lord will be able to live forever, and all wishes will come true."

You still want to come true, do you dare to make your words more cryptic?

Wu Ming gave Luo Daozi a sideways look, feeling the urge to go up and beat him up.

If this fake Taoist priest hadn't come up with such a stupid idea, Ruan Cheng wouldn't have exchanged bodies with him, and probably wouldn't have brought him back to the Qin Dynasty from later generations.

In this way, the fake Taoist priest in front of him is the chief culprit who made him unable to play stand-alone games!

Wu Ming ground his teeth, but he still didn't make a move after all.

The injustice has its head, the debt has its owner, and it was Ruan Cheng who brought him here by himself.

Even if the fake Taoist came up with a bad idea, Ruan Cheng could have just walked away. There was no need to drag him into trouble.

Yan Heng, who was at the side, saw that Wu Ming was in a bad mood, and hurriedly coughed lightly, cutting off Luo Daozi's words, and let them go down to rest by themselves.

Being intervened by Yan Heng, Wu Ming had another idea——

No wonder Yan Heng insisted on using the "town house" as an excuse to show that the media is marrying a man. If there is no such a high-sounding reason to act as a shield in front of him, if he really waits until he becomes famous before revealing his masculinity, it will become a big scandal!The opponent must drown him with spittle!

"Are you distracted again?" Yan Heng put his hands on Wu Ming's waist habitually, and put his lips close to his ears.

This guy is really good at pushing an inch.

Wu Ming glanced at Yan Heng sideways, and said half-truthfully, "I'm thinking about how to get revenge on Luo Daozi!"

Yan Heng froze for a moment, then laughed, "Because he came up with an idea?"

"Bad idea." Wu Ming curled his lips, "If a Taoist priest doesn't practice well in the mountains, and goes to the world to mess up the mandarin ducks, the old Taoist priests above him will ignore him?"

"He's just wearing a Taoist robe, and he's not a real Taoist priest. How can the elders restrain him?" Yan Heng seemed to be unable to enjoy the hug, so he simply hugged Wu Ming on his lap again.

"Fake Taoist?" Wu Ming raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, "Then you still let him figure it out for you?"

"Don't you already know the reason?" Yan Heng squeezed Wu Ming's chin, chuckled, and then bit Wu Ming's lips without warning.

Wu Ming was completely unprepared. When he realized what Yan Heng had done, his whole body was already under Yan Heng's body, and his lips and teeth were pushed away by Yan Heng's tongue.

Rely on!

You even made a surprise attack on me!

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you fucking treat me like a sick cat? !

Wu Ming suddenly became angry, and suddenly released the spiritual power in his body, shaking Yan Heng away from his body, then raised his fist, carrying the released spiritual power, and punched Yan Heng's right cheek fiercely.

Yan Heng didn't expect a sudden strange force to emerge from under him, and he regained his composure, and found that he had already left Wu Ming's body, and a fist with perfect finger shape was hitting his face.

Regardless of admiring the shape of the fist, Yan Heng quickly moved away sideways, and soon discovered that the owner of the fist was Wu Ming.

What a wild cat with sharp teeth!

With a smile in his heart, Yan Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Ming's fist.

However, the next development was beyond Yan Heng's expectation. His right hand had already touched Wu Ming's fist, but was shaken away by a strange force from the fist, and finally caught nothing.

But in such a dazed effort, Wu Ming's fist has changed direction, and it is close at hand again.

Yan Heng hurriedly leaned back, using an iron bridge to avoid the fist attack.

Seeing that the fist missed again, Wu Ming got short and threw a sweeping kick at Yan Heng's lower body.

Out of a warrior's intuition, Yan Heng didn't dare to take it hard, and rolled on the ground, completely out of Wu Ming's attack range, and then the carp straightened up and quickly jumped up from the ground.

He wants to see how much this little guy has improved!

Yan Heng was aroused by Wu Ming's continuous attacks, his dantian sank, and he threw himself back at Wu Ming.