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"Young Master," the maid saw that his footsteps were a little unsteady,
She said respectfully, "Her Majesty asked us to prepare a palanquin for you..."
Qin Song shook his head and refused. Anyone who was forced to lie down for more than ten days like him,
Would not have the thought of slacking off again,
If they could move, they would move a little more.
Thus, the maid ordered someone to lead the way in front,
She lowered her hands and followed half a step behind Qin Song.
Qin Song still did not know the name of the maid. Previously, when she was reading to him, she had always been unwilling 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, and he was not satisfied yet,
He arrived at the place.
The reason he came was that Qin Yue had called him here,
Or perhaps he wanted to humiliate him, so he asked him to attend the banquet with Yi An and Qiu Yun,
Or perhaps it was because his injuries had healed, so he should come out to meet people,
Yi Pi said, "Because Young Master Qin Song swore to die, he refused.
So that the "rumor" that he was tortured by the King Of Qin,
But when he arrived, he was stunned. The banquet was sumptuous, and there was singing and dancing, but only Qin Yue was seated. There was a seat below him that was still empty — this so-called banquet was actually set up for him alone?
As soon as he was puzzled, he saw Qin Yue waving his hand and smiling, "Qin Song, come quickly. I have been waiting for you for a long time." He actually acted as if he was a good friend.
Although he did not know what Qin Yue was up to, since he was already here, Qin Song stepped forward and sat down.
Qin Yue clapped his hands, and the music of the dance started.
Qin Yue said, "I have been busy with government affairs these past few days, so I did not visit. I wonder if Qin Song has recovered? 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, the space between Qin Yue's brows was actually much more peaceful than before, and the vicious aura on his body was almost completely swept away. Qin Song felt a chill in his heart. There were many kings in the world who were willing to accept remonstrances, but he had never heard of a king 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, he must have taken good care of himself. Come, let me offer you a toast. "
Qin Song said his thanks again, raised his cup, and downed it in one gulp. However, as soon as the yellow wine entered his throat, he could not help but cough loudly.
The youth coughed until he could not breathe. His cheeks were red from the coughing, and his eyes were faintly glistening. It really made people … Qin Yue's breathing stopped for a moment, then he stood up and sat next to the youth. He patted his back and said, "It's this humble one's fault. Daqin's wine is a bit too strong for your Southern Chu … come, change …"
"No need," Qin Song finally managed to catch his breath and said, "I'll take this!"
A strong sense of resentment rose in his heart. Damn, 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 it still has a little taste of wine. If it was something even lighter, I might as well drink water!
Qin Yue advised, "Qin Song, you don't have to force yourself."
Qin Song finally reacted. He and Qin Yue were really too close at this moment, especially when 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 wish."
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 and drink by himself. His gaze fell on the girl dancing in front of the courtyard. His fingers gently tapped on the cup, silently beating along with the music. He seemed to really regard 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 casually. Then, the casualness on his face was gradually replaced by seriousness.
This youth was no more than fifteen or sixteen years of age, and he was famous for his zither songs and sword dances. Therefore, although Qin Yue was attracted by his temperament and knew that he was rather intelligent, he did not think that his knowledge and talent were all that extraordinary. However, after this idle chat, he was inexplicably astonished, and also felt disdain towards Southern Chu. In the eyes of the people of Southern Chu, such a person with such outstanding knowledge and vision, yet in the eyes of the people of Southern Chu, they only saw his zither songs and sword dances. Moreover, he was sent to the Great Qin with such an unbearable identity.
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. 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 unsteadily and said, "The dancers I saw floated and turned back to the light snow, sweetly sending off the wandering dragon. 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 sleeve fluttering lightly. He casually turned, brushed, twisted … Qin Yue finally understood why this young man was famous for his dancing.
"Floated and turned back to the light snow, sweetly sending off the wandering dragon. 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 was itching unbearably. He said, "Since the singing and dancing are not pleasing to the eyes, I wonder if I would be fortunate …"
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, he did not feel offended. He regretfully shook his head and let it go. Just as he was about to invite him to go 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. These Daqin officials seemed to be struggling to deal with them.
When Qin Yue saw this situation, he boldly used the Liang person, Lu Zijin, and used him more and more. However, 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 unyielding of them all.
Taishu Zhi had come because of the recruitment hall that Lu Zijin had been ordered to build in the capital. He said that not only did it cost a lot of money and food, but the people who were recruited were either thieves or mediocre people who came to scam for 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 was no effect. Instead, there was harm. If this continued …
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the youth 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 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 it. He had always been 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 youth in front of him, but on the other hand, he was increasingly unable to control his desire for him.
It could be considered as giving the youth a chance. If he was worthy, he would no longer regard him as a plaything on the couch. He was willing to restrain himself a little. Although the youth moved his heart, he was Qin Yue, and the one thing he did not lack the most was beauties.
Qin Song was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he recited, "In ancient times, there was a person who used a thousand gold to seek a thousand miles horse …"
Taishu Zhi impatiently interrupted him. "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.
"… 'Buying a dead horse for five hundred gold, what about a living horse? The world must have a king as the best horse, and the horse has arrived today! 'Thus, it cannot be expected that a thousand miles horse 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, right?"
Qin Song laughed lightly. "You have to ask me 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. Don't take it to heart, Prime Minister," Qin Yue advised. Then, he said, "Qin Song, it's time for you to apply medicine. I'll send someone to send you back."
Relief time was over … Qin Song took a pear from the table and left leisurely while chewing on it.
Since then, Qin Yue personally came over every few days to play chess and chat with him, drink wine and have fun, or sail the boat on the lake … It was at this time that Qin Song could have a moment of freedom. When he was bored, he would actually faintly hope that Qin Yue would think of him. Although he knew that it was wrong to think this way, 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 unnoticeable, 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 the sound of shouting and barking coming from a 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 over and pinched Qin Song's chin to make him 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've eaten 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 pulled 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 as if he was about to collapse …
How could the feeling of loving someone be so painful? How could it be so painful …
"I just want you to live on, I just want you to live on …" Fang Tuo's voice was low and muffled, as if he was sobbing, "Even if you don't love me, even if you can't see me, even if you hate me … As long as you're alive, as long as you exist in this world that I'm alive in, I'm satisfied … Why is it so hard … Lin Nuo, Lin Nuo …"
Violent coughs sounded. Blood mixed with the strong wine choked out together with tears in the corner of his eyes.
The child called Dog could hug his leg and beg, "Don't die, I'm scared …"
The woman called Hu 'er's mother could hug the person she loved and say, "Even if it's for me, I beg you, don't die …"
He also wanted to hug him and beg, "I beg you, no matter what, I just beg you, don't die … don't disappear from this world …"
But he didn't dare. Who was he? That person would only give him the word "get lost" at most … That person, in fact, didn't even bother to say the word "get lost" to him, right? He felt disgusted just by looking at him … His heart hurt so much that he shrank into a ball again.
The strong wine poured down his throat. It was bitter and spicy.
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