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He could no longer make an issue out of it.
After walking out of the room, Qin Song discovered that,
The courtyard that the King Of Qin used to imprison him was actually extremely exquisite. When he was imprisoned,
The willow branches had just sprouted tender shoots.
Now, it was full of green,
Showing off her graceful figure.
"Young Master," the maid saw that his footsteps were a little unsteady, so she said respectfully, "His Majesty asked us to prepare a palanquin for you..."
Qin Song shook his head and refused. Anyone who had been forced to lie down for more than ten days like him would not have the intention to be lazy again,
If he could move, he would move a little more.
So the maid ordered someone to lead the way in front, and she followed half a step behind Qin Song with her hands down.
Qin Song still did not know the name of the maid,
When she was reading to him, she had never been willing to say much,
Her attitude was also a little arrogant,
Qin Song thought that her arrogance was because she could read,
Now that he thought about it,
This should be the person close to Qin Yue.
Along the way,
Peach blossoms, Li Bai, and apricot blossoms, and endless beautiful scenery. Unfortunately, the place where Qin Yue held the banquet was too close,
But he was not done yet,
He arrived at the place.
The reason why he came was that Qin Yue had called him,
Perhaps he wanted to humiliate him and asked him to attend the banquet with Yi An and Qiu Yun, or perhaps because his injuries had healed, he should come out to meet people to stop the "rumor" that "Qin Song Gongzi was tortured by the King Of Qin because he refused to obey to death". But when he arrived at the place, he was stunned. The banquet was sumptuous and full of singing and dancing, but there was only Qin Yue at the table. There was a seat below him that was still empty — was this so-called banquet for him alone?
Just as his suspicions arose, he saw Qin Yue beckoning with a smile and said, "Qin Song, come quickly. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Unexpectedly, he acted as if they were close friends.
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Qin Yue was selling in his gourd, since he was already here, he might as well take things as they came. Qin Song stepped forward and sat down.
Qin Yue clapped his hands and the dance started.
Qin Yue said, "These past few days Guoren has been busy with government affairs, so I have not been able to visit you. I wonder if Qin Song's health has improved? How have you been these days? Did the servants neglect their duties? Qin Song is this humble one's honored guest. If there is any inconvenience, feel free to speak frankly. Please don't regard me as an outsider. "
Qin Song smiled and said, "Thank you very much." He did not say much.
After not seeing him for a few days, Qin Yue's expression was much more peaceful than before. The hostility on his body was almost completely swept away. Qin Song's heart trembled. There were many monarchs in this world who were willing to accept remonstrances. However, he had never heard of a monarch who would reflect on his actions just because of a few words from a prisoner.
Qin Yue said, "Looking at Qin Song's rosy complexion, you must have been well nourished. Come, let me toast you. "
Qin Song thanked him again and raised his cup to drink. However, as soon as the muddy yellow wine entered his throat, he couldn't help but cough loudly.
The youth coughed until he couldn't catch his breath. His cheeks were flushed red from the choking, and his eyes were faintly glistening with tears. It was truly … Qin Yue's breathing paused for a moment before he got up and sat beside the youth. He patted his back to soothe his breathing and said, "It is this Humble One's fault. The Great Qin's wine is truly too strong for your Southern Chu … Someone, change …"
"No need," Qin Song finally managed to catch his breath and said, "I'll take this!"
A strong resentment rose in his heart. Dammit, I've never drunk such bad wine in my life. It's as light as water and the taste is so strange … but at least there's a little taste of wine. If it's something even lighter, I might as well drink water!
Qin Yue advised, "Qin Song, don't force yourself."
Qin Song finally reacted. He and Qin Yue were really too close at this moment. In particular, Qin Yue's hand was still on his back. It looked like he was half-hugging him, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable. Thus, he moved sideways a little and waited for Qin Yue to tactfully move back.
Qin Yue seemed to not understand his meaning at all. He sat up straight and occupied the space that Qin Song had vacated. He sighed and said, "Qin Song can even choke when drinking wine. I can only be at ease if I sit with you … it's also convenient to talk this way."
Qin Song said, "Your Majesty, please do as you please."
They were just sitting at the same table. Arguing with him would be disadvantageous.
He no longer paid attention to Qin Yue. With one hand holding the pot and the other holding the cup, he began to drink by himself. His gaze fell on the young girl dancing in front of the court. His fingers lightly tapped on the sides of the cup, silently tapping to the beat of the music. He seemed to really think of himself as an honored guest of the Qin Palace. What a leisurely and contented appearance.
Qin Yue was surprised for a moment and then recovered. He began to chat occasionally. Then, the casualness on his face was gradually replaced by seriousness.
This young man was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was famous for his Qin Song sword dance. Although Qin Yue was attracted by his temperament and knew that he was quite intelligent, he did not think that he was very knowledgeable and talented. However, after chatting for a while, he was inexplicably surprised and disdainful of the Southern Chu. Such a person with outstanding knowledge and vision, but in the eyes of the Southern Chu people, they only saw his Qin Song sword dance. Moreover, they sent him to Daqin with such an inferior status. It was ironic.
He poured another cup for the young man and said with a smile, "Did you enjoy Qin Song to your heart's content today?"
Qin Song was a good wine. He did not refuse anyone. He drank it all in one gulp and sighed, "The tea is muddy and the wine is weak. The song is mediocre and the dance is clumsy … It's just passable!"
Qin Yue choked. He originally wanted to use this as an excuse to recruit the young man. He did not expect to receive such an evaluation. He could not help but feel annoyed. He had forgotten that when it came to drinking and having fun, Daqin could not compare to Southern Chu. Moreover, this young man was one of the best among them. Just by looking at his Qin Song Gongzi title, one could tell.
Qin Song sighed and said, "The tea and wine are easy to talk about. If Your Majesty lets me go, I can let Your Majesty taste good wine and fragrant tea in less than three days. But the song and dance …"
He was slightly drunk at the moment. He stood up shakily and said, "The dancers I saw floated back to the light snow, sending the beautiful dragon to the startle. The willow behind Xiao Chuang's hand is powerless. The clouds want to be born when the train is slanted. "
Qin Yue did not take it seriously. When he was about to praise his poem, he saw that Qin Song's momentum suddenly changed. His whole body seemed to become light and ethereal. His every movement had a wonderful rhythm. He casually raised his right arm, his long sleeves fluttering lightly. He casually turned, brushed, twisted … Qin Yue finally understood why this young man was famous for his dancing.
"Floated back to the light snow, sending the beautiful dragon to the startle. The willow behind Xiao Chuang's hand is powerless. The clouds want to be born when the train is slanted … "He originally thought that the poem was too exaggerated, but now he felt that there was no other way to describe its beauty.
Before Qin Yue came back to his senses, Qin Song had already sat down. He sighed and said, "The singers I saw relied on their beauty to calm their spirit. They were able to blend their mood and mood. When resting, the mood does not change. Don't think too much … "
After shaking his head and sighing, he raised his cup and drank again.
Qin Yue's heart itched unbearably. He said, "Since the song and dance are not pleasing to the eyes, I wonder if I have the honor …"
Qin Song said indifferently, "I remember that Your Majesty invited me to attend the banquet, not to attend the banquet!"
Qin Yue choked. He was used to being rebuffed in front of Qin Song. After being reminded several times by him, he did not take it to heart. He regretfully shook his head and let it go. Just as he was about to invite him out for a walk, he heard someone report that the Prime Minister had arrived.
Qin Yue frowned slightly, but he still ordered someone to invite him in. Qin Song stood up. "Your Majesty has government affairs to attend to. This official will take his leave."
Qin Yue grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back to sit down. He said, "There's no harm in listening."
Qin Song did not say anything else.
As Qin Yue expected, the Prime Minister, Taishu Zhi, had come over for the matter of Lu Zijin.
The Daqin advocated military force, and its methods had always been simple and forceful. Previously, when its territory was small and the political situation was stable, it was not a big problem to act this way. But now that its territory had expanded by more than three times, there were frequent disturbances and endless troubles. When these Daqin officials dealt with it, it was difficult to make ends meet.
When Qin Yue saw this situation, he boldly used the Liang person, Lu Zijin, and used him more and more. But this caused the local powers to be dissatisfied. No matter what, they would nitpick and impeach him. The Prime Minister, Taishu Zhi, was one of the most forceful.
Taishu Zhi had come because of the recruitment hall that Lu Zijin had been ordered to build in the Qin capital. He said that not only did it cost a lot of money and food, but the people who were recruited were either people who stole chickens and dogs or people who were useless and mediocre people who came to swindle food and drink. In the past few months, not a single serious talent had been found. Instead, the entire capital was in a foul atmosphere.
He gave many examples in a row to illustrate the harm of this group of people.
Qin Yue was also somewhat hesitant. He subconsciously felt that building a recruitment hall to recruit people from all over the world was a good thing. But what Taishu Zhi said was also true. The recruitment hall had been built for a few months, but there were no results. Instead, it was harmful. If this continued …
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man beside him drinking wine with his head tilted back. He had a thought and asked, "Qin Song, how do you think this matter should be handled?"
Qin Song shook his head. "I don't know."
Taishu Zhi also frowned. "Your Majesty, the important matters of the imperial court are not to be joked around with …"
Qin Yue waved his hand to interrupt him. He said to Qin Song, "I know what you hate the most. If you give me a satisfactory answer today, I will promise you that I will not force you on this matter. How about it?"
Although Qin Yue was lustful, he did not think that he would lose his mind because of this. He had always been very clear when it came to pleasure and business. But when it came to Qin Song, he was faintly losing control. On one hand, he appreciated and even cherished the young man in front of him. On the other hand, he was increasingly unable to control his desire for him.
He would give the young man a chance. If he was worthy, he would no longer regard him as a plaything on the couch. He would be willing to restrain himself a little. Although the young man moved his heart, he was Qin Yue. The one thing he did not lack the most was beauties.
Qin Song was silent for a moment. Suddenly, Hu Man recited, "In ancient times, there was a person who used a thousand gold to seek a thousand miles horse …"
Taishu Zhi impatiently interrupted, "What nonsense is this!"
Qin Song acted as if he did not hear and continued to recite. He was famous for his Qin Song. His voice was naturally very pleasant to listen to. It was clear, clean, and intoxicating. Even when he was reciting, there seemed to be a lingering sound that lingered in the air.
"… 'Buy a dead horse for five hundred gold. What's the matter with a living horse? The world must have a king as the best horse. The horse has arrived today! 'Thus, if one cannot wait, the horse of a thousand miles will arrive in three. "
After Qin Song finished speaking, Qin Yue and Taishu Zhi were silent for a long time. After looking at each other, Taishu Zhi said, "But all of the people who came today are mediocre. We can't really put them to good use, can we?"
Qin Song smiled faintly and said, "You have to ask me about this. Are you the Prime Minister or am I the Prime Minister? Do you want me to help you send them to Southern Chu to participate in the imperial examinations? "
Taishu Zhi was so angry that his beard was sticking up. "You! Bastard! "
"Qin Song's temper is like this. Prime Minister, don't take it to heart." Qin Yue advised. Then, he said, "Qin Song, it's time for you to apply medicine. I will send someone to send you back."
Relief time ended … Qin Song casually took a pear from the table, chewed on it, and left leisurely.
Since then, Qin Yue would personally come over every few days to play chess and chat with him, or drink wine and have fun, or sail a boat on the lake … It was also at this time that Qin Song could get a moment of freedom, so much so that when he was bored, he would actually faintly hope that Qin Yue would think of him. Although he knew in his heart that this was wrong, some instincts were really hard to control.
Qin Song sighed. He really thought highly of him.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. The wound on his face was almost invisible, but Qin Yue had no intention of letting him go. He reminded Qin Yue once, but Qin Yue didn't let him go for five days in a row. This made him very anxious, but he also knew that Qin Yue was waiting for him to be anxious, to break down, and to give in.
At night, Qin Song was suddenly awakened by a noise. Recently, his five senses had become extremely sharp. There was no movement outside, but he heard shouting and barking in the distance.
Was this … an assassin?
Just as this thought arose, a black figure silently flipped in. As soon as he turned around, their eyes met.
The assassin obviously didn't expect the person inside to be awake, but his reaction was extremely fast. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately rushed up and pinched Qin Song's chin to force him to swallow a pill. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't shout. The maid outside has already been knocked out by me. It's useless even if you shout! You ate my poison pill. If you don't have the antidote, the poison will take effect in less than half a month … Quickly find a way to hide me. When I'm out of danger, I'll send you the antidote. Otherwise … "
Qin Song sighed and interrupted his incessant rambling, "Don't you ever observe the situation before you act?"
The man in black was stunned. "What?"
Qin Song moved his wrist, and the iron chain made a dull sound. The man in black didn't respond for a long time. Although his face was covered and his expression couldn't be seen, his dull eyes looked like he was about to collapse …
He climbed onto the bed, took out a dagger, and cut the iron chain on his wrist.
Qin Song frowned. He didn't like people who acted on their own. He said lightly, "You can't leave with me. I can't cross the lake." Even if he could leave, he wouldn't. Unlike this assassin, he was a monk with a temple.
The black-clothed man buried his head in his work and said, "Then think of another way."
Qin Song closed his mouth and didn't say anything else. For some people, saying something that was useless once would be useless even if it was repeated a hundred times.
The dagger ground against the iron chain, and the rough incision on his wrist rubbed back and forth. Soon, it brought out a bloody mess of flesh. Qin Song frowned slightly and didn't have any other reaction.
A moment later, a "clang" sound was heard and Qin Song's right hand was freed. The man in black laughed and said, "It's actually made of fine iron. The King of Qin is really generous … But it's still a piece of cake for my Qing Feng!"
Just as he was about to turn his left hand again, Qin Song's expression suddenly changed. He said, "You should go. Someone's coming."
"Don't make a fuss." The man in black didn't take it seriously. He said, "It's not like I didn't make any arrangements. They won't be able to catch up to us in a short time. Besides, I didn't even hear anything. How could you … Oh no, someone's really coming! Do you have a back door here? "
Qin Song was speechless.
Outside the courtyard, there was a knock on the door. "Little Peach, open the door!"
Little Peach, who had been knocked unconscious and hidden, naturally couldn't open the door. The person didn't wait long and directly knocked the door open. Hurried footsteps rushed in and stopped outside Qin Song's room. A person said in a clear voice, "Qin Song Gongzi, there's an assassin in the palace. Her Majesty is worried about Young Master's safety and ordered us to come and protect you."
After a pause, there was no response. The voice said again, "Qin Song Gongzi, I'm coming in."
Qin Song didn't pay attention. Those people never spoke to get his answer. No matter what he said, they would still come in.
He was rubbing his stiff shoulders with his head lowered. A sharp dagger was pressed against his throat. "It sounds like Qin Yue cares about you a lot?"
… …
When Qin Yue hurried over, the chains on the bed had already been cut. A cold dagger was pressed against the youth's throat. The youth's shoulders were strangled and he stood barefoot on the ground. He was only wearing undergarments.
Qin Yue's gaze moved from his blood-stained wrist to the youth's face. He said in a low voice, "Qin Song!"
Qin Song stood quietly with almost no expression on his face. Qin Yue felt that the youth's calm gaze contained a bit of impatience and ridicule. He forced someone to stay in the palace to "recuperate", but ended up being held hostage by an assassin. No matter how he looked at it, Qin Yue was incompetent.
"Ha! Ha ha! "The man in black was very proud of his wit." He really came! My luck is really not bad. "
Qin Yue didn't seem to hear him. He still looked at Qin Song with a gloomy gaze. He said in a low and cold voice, "Let him go, and I'll leave you with an intact corpse."
The man in black laughed loudly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His eyes were in high spirits. "If I'm going to die, what does it matter if you turn my bones into ashes? How about this, one living person and two dead people. You choose! If you choose a living person, I'll leave and he'll live. If you choose two dead people, I'll kill him first and then I'll die … Although I don't really want to die, it's a pleasant surprise to be able to kill your beloved King Qin and make you sad for once! "
The person he loved …
Qin Yue finally turned to look at the man in black. He then looked at Qin Song, only to see him glance at the man in black rather speechlessly.
The bodyguard commander Chen Ce stepped forward and shouted coldly, "He's the same as you. He's an assassin. Do you think you can save your life by holding him hostage?"
The man in black scolded, "Am I stupid or are you stupid? Is it the assassin who will be locked in the harem? Is it the assassin Qin Yue who will come in person? Besides, I don't care who he is. Anyway, I only have him in my hands … If you don't care, then go ahead. I'll have two companions along the way with him! "
He wasn't good at negotiating, so he didn't say anything more. He tightened his grip on the dagger and looked at Qin Yue. "Qin Yue, to live or to die, you choose!" His tone was relaxed and carefree, but his expression was very dignified. His whole body was tense like a cheetah ready to pounce.
Qin Yue looked at the two with a gloomy face and didn't say a word.
The man in black suddenly said, "Then he's going to die."
He sighed and leaned close to the young man's ear. "I'm sorry to drag you into this!" The dagger in his hand was pulled back, and a line of blood bloomed on the young man's white skin …
"Stop!" Qin Yue shouted in a low voice. He looked at the man in black's dagger again and stopped at the young man's neck. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "Let them go!"
The man in black smiled. "That's right! I've always said that my luck has been good. "
"Your Majesty!" Chen Ce said anxiously, "This rebel's martial arts are very strong. He has tried to assassinate Your Majesty time and time again. If we miss this opportunity, next time … Your Majesty, just for one …"
Qin Yue coldly interrupted, "There are more than ten million people in the world who want to kill me. It doesn't matter whether he's there or not. Do you think that I'm afraid of an assassin? "
Qin Yue looked at Qin Song, only to see that Qin Song had a leisurely look on his face. It was as though the one who had almost been decapitated was someone else, as though they were talking about the life and death of someone else at this moment. As for himself, he was an outsider who had nothing to do with this matter, watching the excitement of others. Qin Yue couldn't help but feel anger rising from his heart as he said in a low voice, "Qin Song!"
Qin Song looked at him.
Qin Yue said coldly, "If I don't see you in an hour, there won't be a chicken or a dog left in the hostage residence."
"Your Majesty really thinks highly of me." Qin Song finally spoke for the first time. His tone was indifferent. "Your Majesty, why don't you just say that you want to kill Chu?"
Qin Yue said indifferently, "There's nothing wrong with that."
Qin Song was exasperated. Who did he offend? He snorted coldly. "Do you want me to tie him up and send him to Your Majesty?"
Qin Yue said coldly, "Qin Song, don't test my patience!"
The man in black looked at the two of them blankly. He said, "That, you're really not his …? You guys … "
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