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Qin Song said, "Tell me,
If you were the King Of Qi,
Would you send someone like Wang Meng,
To be an envoy to congratulate the King Of Qin? "
"I don't think so." Han Pu thought for a while.
He said, "Wang Meng can be considered a valiant general. If the King of Qin gets angry and kills him, the King of Qin won't be able to stop him.
Wouldn't that be a loss? "
"Moreover, he doesn't know etiquette and is boorish and tyrannical. If the King Of Qi sincerely congratulates him,
As long as he isn't more stupid than you, he shouldn't have sent him. "
Qin Song ignored Han Pu, who was about to get angry. After thinking for a while, he said, "He shouldn't be the head envoy, right? Who is the head envoy? "
Han Pu, who had been called stupid, didn't dare to fight.
He couldn't win in scolding, so he said gloomily, "An unknown civil official."
Qin Song muttered, "If it's not that this civil official is not as unknown as we thought, then there must be someone else among the envoys of the State of Qi."
"How do you know?"
Qin Song said, "I have inquired about this General Wang's deeds before. Although he is brave and fierce,
Although he is brave, he can easily lose control.
Once, after breaking into the city, he was so excited to kill that he even killed his own people who blocked his way. Sometimes, after breaking into the city, the King Of Qi simply ignored him and waited for a few days until he had vented his anger.
Then, he went to summon him back.
How could he be controlled by an unknown civil official? If there was no one who could control him,
Why would the King Of Qi send him to Qin? "
"Uh …" Han Pu scratched his head and said, "It seems to make sense …" However, he was more curious about how a scholar like Qin Song, who never left the house, could get such detailed and secret information.
"Moreover," Qin Song continued, "although Wang Meng was arrogant this time, he was too arrogant. This is really not like his character. It looks like he is testing step by step to see if the people are sharp and if the officials are confident … Should the next step be to test the King Of Qin? The King Of Qi has big plans this time! "
"What do you mean?" Han Pu opened his eyes wide and said excitedly, "Is the Qi army coming?"
"Actually, the Qi army is bound to attack." Qin Song said, "It snowed heavily last winter on the prairie, many cows and horses froze to death; whether they want to fight or not is not up to them. If they won, they would bring back enough food. If they lost, enough people would die, and the remaining people would not starve to death. Therefore, they don't have to be so careful to test if they want to fight or not … If I'm not wrong, the King Of Qi is a little jealous after Daqin destroyed the three kingdoms. He wants to get a share of the profits! " When Daqin destroyed the three kingdoms, the Kingdom of Qi was in civil strife and couldn't even take care of itself. Now that the King Of Qi had stabilized the situation, he wouldn't let go of the good situation at hand.
"You mean, if they find out the results of their test, they will probably invade the whole country?" It wasn't just to plunder, it was to take over the territory and the world.
Qin Song said, "If that's the case, they will probably choose to invade from the former Wei or Han, right? The terrain there is suitable, and there are fewer Qin soldiers stationed there … "Zhao was just destroyed two years ago, and now there were a large number of Qin soldiers stationed there.
Han Pu angrily interrupted, "How do you know they won't go to Chu? That's a soft persimmon, okay?" His parents and brother were still in Han!
Qin Song looked at him and said, "First, although Chu is weak, its national strength hasn't been damaged. It's not necessarily easier to defeat it than the current Daqin. Second, if the Kingdom of Qi attacks Qin, Da Chu will definitely stay at home and cheer, hoping that they will perish together. But if the Kingdom of Qi attacks Chu, Daqin may secretly ambush him from behind … If you were Da Qi, who would you hit?"
Han Pu didn't speak for a while. Finally, he said, "Do you think I should ask my parents to move?"
It wasn't easy to have peace for a few years. Maybe there will be a war again.
His little nephew was only three years old, but he was so sweet that he knew how to make people happy.
But in this chaotic world, where could they move to?
Qin Song seemed to know what he was thinking. He said lightly, "If you want to move, then move to the capital of Qin!"
"Are you kidding? We and …" Because there was a coachman outside, Han Pu didn't finish his sentence. He only said, "You know what I mean."
"I'm not kidding." Qin Song looked out of the window and said lightly, "Now, there are only three countries in the world: Chu, Qin, and Qi. Chu is the weakest. When Qin recovers, it may be destroyed. As for Qi, even if I don't like the King Of Qin, I have to say that if the world is controlled by Da Qi, it will be the world's biggest disaster."
"Why?"
"… If Da Qi controls the world, then the world will be slaves." Da Qi was originally a semi-slave country. When tribes fought, the losers would become slaves. Every year, Da Qi kidnapped a large number of people from other countries and took them as slaves. When Qi people counted their wealth, slaves were ranked behind cows and sheep.
Han Pu cursed gloomily. He thought about killing the King Of Qin every day. Killing the King Of Qin. Did he have to protect his family in the end? What was this!
Han Pu was gloomy for a while. He said, "Is there no way to stop them from fighting, or at least not so big?"
Qin Song smiled bitterly. "You really think highly of me." Yesterday, he was still a prisoner on death row. He could barely protect himself. What could he do?
Han Pu sighed and said gloomily, "Why don't I go and kill the King Of Qi and make them fight among themselves again?"
Qin Song glanced at him. This person was still so unreliable. The fighting in the royal family of Da Qi was far crueler than in other countries … If the King Of Qi was so easy to kill, he would have died many times over.
After thinking for a while, he said, "You go outside. We will go there. If Wang Meng wants to hurt people or scare the horses … kill him!"
Han Pu widened his eyes. "Kill him? Won't killing him anger the King Of Qi? "
Qin Song said lightly, "If a person is beaten, it may be because he did something that angered the other party. But if a country is beaten, the most fundamental reason is that you are too weak."
Didn't he want to test the strength of Da Qin? Then let's try!
Han Pu agreed and went out to sit on the shaft of the carriage. Then the coachman cracked the whip. The carriage moved away from the surrounding carriages and slowly moved forward.
After passing three or four carriages, Wang Meng's tall figure appeared on the road in front of them. As expected, he was frighteningly powerful. The surroundings were empty and there was not a single person in sight.
The size of the sword on his shoulder seemed normal. Qin Song was thinking when the door curtain suddenly moved. Yu Sheng quietly got on the carriage.
Qin Song turned around. "Hmm?"
Yu Sheng explained, "I took the sword to the yamen. Wang Meng happened to be there. He wanted the yamen to search the whole city to help him catch the thief who stole the sword … When he saw me, he wanted to fight with me. I ignored him, threw the sword to him and left. When I returned to the mansion, the gatekeeper said that you and Han Pu went to Nan 'an Teahouse. So I chased after you. "
At this moment, the carriage was already close to Wang Meng. Yu Sheng did not say anything. His fingers tightened on the sword as he stared at Wang Meng. He saw that Wang Meng's footsteps suddenly swayed. It seemed that he had inadvertently blocked the carriage's path completely.
"Hey, big guy!" Han Pu's lazy voice sounded from outside. "Do you have eyes? Can't you see that you're blocking the road? "
Wang Meng was used to being arrogant. This was the first time someone dared to scold him like this. He immediately became angry. "You're courting death!"
The sword directly chopped down on his shoulder.
Han Pu sneered. Just as he was about to flip down the shaft of the carriage, he suddenly heard a sharp whistling sound. Han Pu's expression changed. He had already unsheathed the dagger, but he quickly withdrew it.
At the same time, Wang Meng suddenly turned around. The sword that he had just swung out swept horizontally. With a loud "clang", Wang Meng's body shook and retreated half a step. At the same time, a black light was deflected and shot into the signboard of the nearby restaurant. It was a black iron arrow.
Then, Qin Yi's clear voice sounded. "As the saying goes, even when two countries are at war, envoys are not killed, let alone guests who came to congratulate. His Majesty thought that you were guests from afar, so he tolerated you. Who would have thought that you still did not repent! His Majesty has ordered that from today onwards, all envoys from Northern Qi are not allowed to leave the post without permission. Those who disobey will be killed without mercy! Guards! Send General Wang back! "
As Wang Meng was "sent" away, the road quickly cleared. Qin Song glanced at Qin Yi who was standing on the windowsill of the restaurant. When he was about to close the curtain, he did not expect that Qin Yi seemed to have seen him. He smiled and said, "Qin Song, I didn't expect to see you again so soon. How about I treat you to a drink?"
Qin Song smiled and said loudly, "I'll treat you another day."
Then he whispered, "Let's go!"
The carriage had just moved a few steps when it stopped again. The curtain was rudely pulled open, and Chen Ce's cold face appeared. "Qin Song Gongzi, His Majesty summons you."
The capital of Qin was really small. It was rare for him to go out, but he met all his acquaintances. Qin Song smiled and got out of the carriage. As soon as his feet touched the ground, two imperial bodyguards came forward, one on the left and one on the right. They grabbed his wrist with one hand and pressed his shoulder with the other. Unfortunately, before the two could get close, one was rolled up by Han Pu with a horsewhip and the other was pressed by Yu Sheng's dagger.
Qin Song smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chen Ce felt that Qin Song's smile was extremely repulsive. He said coldly, "Search me! How do I know that you don't have a hidden weapon that is harmful to His Majesty? "
Qin Song shook his head and laughed. "Lord Chen, has anyone told you that you …"
Chen Ce saw him pause and could not help but ask, "What?"
Qin Song continued, holding back his laughter. "… are really a big failure of the King Of Qin."
"You!" Chen Ce was furious. However, Qin Song no longer paid any attention to him. He turned around and went to the restaurant behind Chen Ce.
Qin Yi was waiting for him on the stairs of the second floor. Qin Song walked to his side and the two walked side by side. Qin Song smiled and said, "What a coincidence!"
"It's not a coincidence." Qin Yi sighed and said, "It's just that I don't have enough face!"
Qin Song also shook his head and sighed. "I wanted to invite you to try some good wine tomorrow, but seeing Lord Qin like this, I think it's better if I don't invite a snub."
Qin Yi clicked his tongue and said, "When did the Qin Song I know become so narrow-minded?"
Qin Song patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'll take that as a compliment!"
When he looked up, he saw Qin Yue sitting in the private room, looking at the two of them with a sullen face. Qin Song withdrew his hand from Qin Yi's shoulder and said with a smile, "King Of Qin, how have you been?"
Was this the ordinary Qin Song? Qin Yue smiled bitterly. All his memories of this young man seemed to have started from that dark torture room. He had no recollection of what the Qin Song was like before.
Qin Yue suddenly did not know how to respond. He had thought of many ways Qin Song would treat him. Would he avoid him? Or would he treat him coldly? Would he be alienated and indifferent under polite obedience? Or would he be half resentful and half grateful? But he never thought that he would see a Qin Song who talked and laughed freely and elegantly.
He became more good-looking.
When he jumped out of the carriage, his raised eyebrows when he teased Chen Ce, and the corners of his lips when he joked with Qin Yi … all of them were so beautiful. Even when he was quietly walking on the side of the road, the young man's back seemed to be more calm and elegant than others, making him unable to move his eyes away.
Was he so good-looking?
Qin Yue realized that he seemed to have never seen or understood this young man clearly.
Just when he thought that he had lost all hope, the young man who was on the verge of death after being tortured sneered at him and found a chance to survive in a hopeless situation. Just when he thought that he had gradually tamed the young man, what awaited him was the young man's merciless fatal blow. Just when he thought that he had lost all hope and was waiting for his death, the young man was still as confident as ever ….
It seemed that there was nothing in this world that could really attack him, hurt him, or control him.
Qin Yue, who was used to controlling everything, hated this feeling. He tried his best to control him and used all means to leave his mark in his heart, but in the end, he failed miserably.
He regretted it.
Qin Yue clenched his left hand under the table, but his face was still expressionless. He said, "Sit down and talk."
Where is "me"? Where am I? What happened to me?
When this thought came to his mind, he felt that there was a strange energy in the void converging toward "him". Linno was enlightened and painted his own appearance in his heart. The next moment, Linno, who was dressed in white, opened his eyes and saw endless darkness.
Linno realized something and his childishness was aroused. "There must be light."
The endless darkness in front of him turned milky white.
It was so monotonous and he did not like the feeling of floating in the air without any support.
"Ground." Following his mind, green grass spread out from under his feet.
Linno took a step forward and said, "Gravity."
"Air."
"Wind."
"…"
Building a green mountain and a peach forest, Linno felt that something was missing. The surrounding was lifeless and lifeless. He thought for a while and said, "Time."
The strange energy that he had always controlled did not respond. Instead, a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart. Linno understood: insufficient energy.
Linno felt a little regretful. Then he suddenly remembered: Why didn't that annoying System come out to make its presence known? Shouldn't this be its territory? No, that's not right. This should be Linno's territory.
This was his. Everything here was his. Linno was very sure of this.
When he thought of the System, the System's voice came, but it did not sound directly in his sea of consciousness as usual. Instead, it transmitted the information through the surrounding energy. There was a bit of grievance in its tone. "This is your world. Without your permission, how could I come in? You only thought of me now! "
"My world?" Although he always had this kind of understanding, what Linno did not understand was, how did this world of his appear?
The System's voice came after a while. It sounded sulky, as if it was angry with someone. "Consider it … a mission reward!"
Linno replied with an 'oh' and no longer said anything. He strolled in the peach forest. A world without the Law of Time was like a frozen painting. No matter how beautiful it was, it lacked some vitality.
He did not believe the System's words at all.
This was his. It was born because of him. No one could give it to him. No one could take it away. However, he was too lazy to talk to the System. He was too lazy to refute it.
The System did not wait for him to speak for a while. It could only say, "Don't you have anything to ask?"
Linno said, "Go ahead." Just say what you want to say.
"… Then let me in first." The System said, "It's tiring to talk like this."
Linno responded. He saw an extremely ugly animal take shape in front of him. Linno chuckled. "So it's a Bei! It's really as ugly as I imagined. "
The 'Bei' was furious. "I don't have a specific appearance. This is your world. Of course, I'll look whatever you want me to look like … You made me look like this, and you still say I'm ugly?"
Although the System looked like this in Linno's mind, he did not want to hurt his eyes. So he turned it into a rebellious little boy with an afro. He also made a table and chair on the ground. He sat down and said, "Can you talk now?"
The System's face was sour. It sat down in front of him and said angrily, "I need to give you some general knowledge first! I'm a world management system. I'm responsible for looking after the various worlds created by my master. My master is a very powerful deity. Every deity has their own energy system. The source of my master's power is the worlds he creates. My master creates worlds, and then the creatures in those worlds give him power. The more worlds my master has, the more powerful his power is. And you, are a creature in my master's world. So it's your duty to protect my master's interests. "
Lin Nuo replied with an "Oh" and did not comment.
"In order to become more powerful, my master will try to create as many new worlds as possible. But creating a world is a very troublesome thing." The System said, "So my master built an automatic world creation program. This program will automatically collect information and calculate what kind of world it should create. Then, it will collect the thoughts of all living beings and choose a suitable world to condense. "
"What does that mean?" What does it mean by collecting the thoughts of all living beings?
The System rolled its eyes and said, "You don't even know this. It's just creating a real world from novels and TV shows that have more readers."
Linno nodded. "And then?"
The System said gloomily, "Originally, this program has been doing well. But recently, there have been some problems. Let's give an example. Some time ago, the world creation program chose a Jinjiang novel to create a world. It ran until the end of the novel and everything was normal. Then, the program slowly stopped affecting the world, leaving only a trace of monitoring power. Logically speaking, there should be no problems at all. But at this time, the author added an irresponsible parody — Little Shou gave birth to three children in five years! "
"According to the settings of this world, Little Shou lived in an environment where his school organized a physical examination every year since he was young. Who knows how many times he had to do an ultrasound. How would he be able to create a uterus out of thin air? Also, a man's pelvis is different from a woman's. At the very least, he would have to do a cesarean section to give birth. A cesarean section can only give birth after four years. How did he give birth to three children in five years? "
"And then?"
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