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Qin Song raised his voice and said, "You two, who will come in and drink with me?"
The one on the roof moved twice and then quieted down. The one outside the door was as steady as Mount Tai.
Since no one came, Qin Song could only drink by himself. As soon as the wine entered his mouth, Qin Song wanted to curse.
It was obviously the taste in his memory.
It was obviously his favorite Jiangnan wine, but why did he feel that it was so f * cking disgusting! How dare this thing be called wine?
Forget it, if the strength was not enough, the quantity would make up for it.
Qin Song drank a jar of wine and finally got himself drunk. In the end, he lost consciousness. Someone came in and put him to bed, but he did not react. Instead, he had a strange dream.
In the dream,
He stood high in the clouds and waved his sleeve.
The sea turned upside down, and the world turned upside down.
When he pulled out his sword, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sky was shocked.
He galloped freely.
He was so happy … Unfortunately, when he woke up early in the morning, he was still a useless scholar who could not even truss a chicken.
After a simple freshening up, Han Pu and Yu Sheng were fighting in the yard.
Qin Song watched for a while.
He felt that it was interesting.
Casually breaking off a willow branch, he called out, "Han Pu!"
Han Pu turned around. "What?"
Qin Song smiled and said, "Watch the sword."
A "sword" stabbed over.
Han Pu rolled his eyes. Before he could say "Don't mess around", his pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to want to retreat, but he also seemed to want to raise his knife to block. In the end, he just stood there in a daze, watching the soft willow branch stop in front of his forehead.
Looking at Han Pu's scattered pupils and the big cold sweat on his forehead, Qin Song slowly withdrew his "sword", smiled and said, "How was it?"
Han Pu felt that his heart began to beat again. He stared at Qin Song for a long time as if he was looking at a monster. He swallowed hard and said, "This, last night, you..."
Qin Song nodded. Han Pu let out a series of strange cries and rushed out.
Qin Song laughed.
Yu Sheng said blankly, "What's wrong with him?"
Qin Song smiled and said, "He probably feels that he has lived his life in vain..."
Before he finished speaking, Han Pu's strange cries came from outside the door. "I've lived my 20 years in vain! F * cking God, how can you bully people like this … "
Yu Sheng put away his weapons, the two short swords, and said, "I'll tell them to set up the table."
Qin Song nodded. He did not deliberately hide his acquaintance with Han Pu. Anyway, when he was in Southern Chu, he had a wide circle of friends and knew some heroes who were good at martial arts. It was reasonable that his friends were worried about his situation and came to help him. With Han Pu's skills, it would be suspicious if he accidentally sold himself to him.
What surprised him was Yu Sheng's reaction. Unless Yu Sheng was blind, he should have seen through it. But he was indifferent. It was not that he hid it too well, but he did not care about it at all.
This Shadow Guard was so simple that it was a little scary.
Qin Song retracted his mind and launched another "sword" stab. This time, he couldn't find the feeling of the casual stab when he was joking just now. He tried several times in a row, but each time was more useless than the previous one … Fortunately, he had never thought of reaching the sky in a single bound. Shrugging his shoulders, he threw away the willow branch and went to have breakfast.
Because Han Pu ran away without a trace, only Qin Song and Yu Sheng had breakfast. When Han Pu came back, Qin Song had already practiced his sword for a round and was doing carpentry with Yu Sheng.
"The sword you wanted!" Han Pu casually inserted a sheathed sword in front of Qin Song and said proudly, "I did what you asked me to do."
Qin Song knew he was talking about the teahouse. He nodded and looked at the sword in front of him. The veins on his forehead began to throb.
Han Pu smiled and said, "Didn't you want a heavier sword? I promise, this is the heaviest sword in the whole Qin Capital! "
Qin Song also believed that this was indeed the heaviest "sword" in the Qin Capital. A small part of it was inserted into the ground, and the hilt almost reached his chest. The sword was almost two palms wide, like a door plank. Although he could not see the thickness of the sword in the scabbard, looking at its length and width, it definitely could not be thin. The weight of such a sword could be imagined.
Qin Song pulled the sword out of the scabbard after pulling it up from the ground. He was not tall enough, so it was a little difficult to pull the sword out directly. Then Qin Song found that with his strength, it was not difficult to lift it up, but if he wanted to hold the hilt and hold it horizontally … he was still far from it.
"You did it on purpose?" Qin Song played with the sword and said casually.
This was definitely revenge! Didn't I just scare him with the willow branch? What a petty person!
Han Pu firmly denied, "Didn't you want a heavy sword? It was not easy for me to get it! "
It would be strange if Qin Song believed him. He lowered his head to study his new sword. Although it looked a little strange, it was definitely a good sword. The material and the refining method were all first-class. Moreover, Qin Song smelled a strong smell of blood … This sword had seen blood, and it was very likely that it had killed people like flies.
Then, he thought of the word "nong" that Han Pu mentioned and asked, "Whose sword is this?"
Han Pu laughed. Yu Sheng answered, "It was used by the General of Qi, Wang Meng."
Qin Song knew Wang Meng. He was a famous vanguard in Da Qi. He was eight feet tall and had extraordinary strength. Every time he attacked a city, he rushed to the front and killed countless people. In the countries bordering Da Qi, his name had the magical effect of stopping children from crying at night.
"Wang Meng came to the Qin Capital?"
Han Pu coldly snorted, "Not only did he come, but he was also very arrogant. A few days ago, he rode his horse on the street and injured countless people. After being warned by the King Of Qin, although he no longer rode his horse, he was still so arrogant. That day, he casually destroyed someone's stall. The stall owner mustered up the courage to ask for compensation from him, but he was almost beaten to death by him. He also knocked out two of the small officials who came to stop him … I saw it with my own eyes more than just these two times. I heard that he also captured a few young women on the street and ruined them. Now, even the slightly prettier women don't dare to go out! "
"When I went out today, I happened to see him take a big tray full of buns and leave after eating them. He didn't even return the tray … I don't like him no matter how I look at him. Plus, you wanted a heavy sword, so I took his sword."
Qin Song held the sword with both hands and forced himself to draw an ugly sword flower. He asked, "Did you steal it or snatch it?"
"Uh," Han Pu scratched his head and said, "It can be considered as … half stealing and half snatching?"
Yu Sheng raised his head and asked, "What do you mean by half stealing and half snatching?"
Qin Song continued, "It means that when you steal something and are discovered by others, you can only take the thing and run away!"
"Nonsense!" Han Pu said angrily, "Do I look like I'm that useless? I only left after exchanging a few moves with him, okay? "
Qin Song stabbed the sword into the ground and said, "Take it and return it to him."
Han Pu said unhappily, "Even if you don't like it, you don't have to return it to him, right? In order to snatch this thing, he almost broke my bones. "
Qin Song said, "It's because I like it that I want you to return it to him, so that I can get it back openly — when I go to the battlefield in the future, do you think I'll use a stolen weapon?"
"You want to go …" Thinking of the sword in the morning, Han Pu changed his words halfway and said, "In any case, I'm not going!" As an assassin, he had always been in charge of killing, not burying. Asking him to return something, there was no way!
Qin Song didn't force him and said, "Yu Sheng, take the sword to the yamen and say that you picked it up on the road — let them help you put up a notice to find the owner."
Before Yu Sheng could answer, Han Pu laughed and said, "I like this idea! With a notice, wouldn't Wang Meng's reputation be ruined? Haha! I'll go, I'll go! "
Qin Song snorted coldly and said, "Are you going to tell the yamen that you are the thief?"
"I …" Han Pu, who had been demoted to a thief, was so angry that he couldn't say anything. Yu Sheng was right next to him, so he couldn't even refute that he wasn't a thief, but an assassin.
Yu Sheng took the sword and left.
Qin Song continued to cut the wood, and Han Pu took over the work that Yu Sheng left behind.
Qin Song said as he worked, "The Kingdom of Korea was destroyed by Qin. Why do you seem to dislike the Qi people more?" It wasn't that he had to do it himself, but in this era, skills had always been taught by word of mouth. He could draw a blueprint for the woodworkers to make, but they could only look at it and not understand it. Qin Song had the time to explain the shape and size clearly, and he had already made it himself — anyway, he only needed to make one set, and according to Yu Sheng, this could also train his wrist and finger strength.
"Neither of them are good things," Han Pu said, "but in comparison — for example, if you were renting someone else's house, would you prefer a new landlord to continue paying the rent after the landlord was destroyed, or would you prefer a group of people to come and steal your food, sleep with your woman, burn your house, or even capture you and make you into a slave?"
Qin Song was silent.
Han Pu sighed and said, "Although the Qin soldiers did all kinds of evil when they crossed the border, they still came for the army, the land, and the cities. But for the Qi people, most of their purpose was to burn, kill, and pillage … Of course, ordinary people like us hate them more, but it's different for officials and nobles like you." Da Qi was a nomadic tribe on the grasslands. They were not good at farming, nor were they good at defending cities. When they were short of resources, they would come to the tribes in the Central Plains to pillage, and when the enemy army came, they would retreat completely.
Qin Song was silent for a moment, and then asked, "War … what is it like?"
Han Pu said, "You haven't seen it before?"
"Yes," Qin Song said, "for as long as I can remember, Da Chu has never been involved in a large-scale war. I heard that when the Qin destroyed the Han, there were officials who wanted to send reinforcements, but the King Of Qin sent a messenger and threatened them, saying that if Da Chu sent a single soldier, the Qin army would abandon the Han and attack the Chu … the King was afraid, and did not send a single soldier. Later on, the Wei Kingdom that helped the Han was destroyed. The King said to everyone that he met that if not for his wisdom, Southern Chu would have been destroyed long ago … "
The last sentence was not without sarcasm, because anyone with some knowledge knew that if not for the King Of Chu being short-sighted and not being willing to send reinforcements to fight against the Qin, Southern Chu would not have fallen into such a precarious situation.
Han Pu patted his shoulder and sighed, "Actually, I also have not seen what war is like. At that time, I was practicing martial arts with my master in the mountains. By the time we received the news and came out, the war had already ended … all we saw after the war was broken walls and corpses all over the ground. "
Then there was a long silence. Han Pu was a little impatient after cutting wood for a while. He asked, "What is this thing for?"
Qin Song said, "It's for steaming wine." He faintly thought of ways to quickly improve his strength and create a sword technique, but to drink such a weak and disgusting wine every day, for someone like Qin Song who loved wine as much as his life, it was really terrible.
As an assassin, Han Pu did not touch wine. Hearing this, he was even less interested. He said, "When I went to the Nan 'an Teahouse earlier, the shopkeeper said that the private room you wanted was available at any time. Also, they had just imported a new batch of tea from the south and asked you to go and try it when you have time! His meaning was probably to ask you to go earlier. Why don't we go there while that brat Yu Sheng is not around? "
Qin Song was slightly stunned. Could it be that something had happened there? It had only been two months. What could have happened in Southern Chu?
Therefore, he asked his men to hire a carriage and went straight to the Nan 'an Teahouse. In fact, the Nan 'an Teahouse was not Southern Chu's power in Daqin. It was his family. To be exact, it was one of the several small shops his father opened in Daqin a few years ago.
Qin Song was a little anxious, but the carriage went slower and slower. In the end, it simply stopped and only took two steps after a while. Han Pu had been impatient for a long time. He jumped off the carriage and said that he was going to inquire. In the blink of an eye, he slipped back and said with a smile, "That brat Wang Meng is in front, carrying his big sword for a stroll! He is big, and his sword is long. He is walking in the middle of the road so casually that no carriage can pass! Ha, haha! Several Daqin officials are blocked behind him. They don't even dare to let out a fart, haha! "
Looking at his gloating expression, Qin Song was simply amused, "Have you forgotten that we are also blocked? Why don't you go and release … that?"
"Uh …" Han Pu said embarrassedly, "If you want me to kill him, it won't be too difficult. But if you want me to beat him up – his skin is thick, his flesh is thick, and his strength is extraordinary. With that sword … it's not that I can't beat him, but it's just that I can't hurt him. If you want to blame someone, blame that brat Yu Sheng. He took the sword back so quickly. "
Qin Song was too lazy to pay attention to him. He narrowed his eyes and leaned against the carriage. He said indifferently, "Daqin might be in trouble."
Qin Yue put down his teacup and looked at Linno. "Weren't you talking a lot just now? What, do you want me to call them back to talk to you? "
Hearing the threat in Qin Yue's words, Qin Song looked up at him and said indifferently, "Your Majesty, haven't you heard of the saying 'see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, move no evil'?"
Qin Yue made a sound of surprise and said, "I haven't heard of it … What do you mean?"
Qin Song was slightly stunned. In his impression, shouldn't everyone be familiar with this saying? But at this moment, he really couldn't remember who had said this saying before, so he didn't say anything.
Qin Yue let him go and stretched. He said, "You look like a smart person. What you did today was stupid."
Qin Song looked down and didn't say anything. Seeing that Qin Song's right hand was trembling because he was using too much strength, Qin Yue was in a good mood. He said, "Alright, stop squeezing. Even if you break your fingers, you won't be able to break the chain. Of course, you won't be able to take back the stupid words you said."
Ever since they met in prison, Qin Yue felt that he had the upper hand for the first time, even though he was still high and mighty and had control over the youth's life and death. He was very proud and continued, "Today, you did at least two things wrong. First, you shouldn't have said these words. If Qiu Yun said the same thing, it would be to sympathize with each other and help each other in the same boat. If someone else said the same thing, it would be to sympathize with him and feel that he was being treated unfairly. But these words came out of Qin Song's mouth. What are they? Ridicule? Sarcasm? Humiliation? And most importantly, I heard what you said with my own ears! How do you want him to live in the future? "
Qin Song lowered his eyes as if he didn't hear anything.
Qin Yue continued, "Second, you didn't have to say these words. Do you think that you, Qin Song, are the only smart person in Southern Chu? Don't tell me that no one in Southern Chu can understand what you can understand? I'm afraid they know better than anyone else. But why do they still want to marry, pay tribute, and send hostages? Because they're afraid! They've been living in peace for decades. They're afraid of war, afraid of Daqin, afraid of me! Even if you tell them that Daqin is facing external and internal troubles, even if you tell them that once they send out their troops, they can beat Daqin until they can't make a comeback for decades, so what? Do they dare? So even if they deceive themselves and others, even if they drink poison to quench their thirst, they still want to exchange it for a short period of singing and dancing … So, your words are useless here. Even if you stand in the imperial court of Southern Chu and say it, what's the use? "
Qin Song was silent. After a moment, he muttered in a low voice, "… If you enter, you won't be able to return home. If you leave, you'll be invincible. You'll be invincible in foreign patients. You'll die in peace and happiness …
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Qin Yue's eyes lit up. He clapped his hands and said, "You'll be born in peace and happiness. Wonderful! Which great master in Southern Chu wrote this new article? I must see such a great talent! "
He asked again, "Listen to the whole thing, and I'll undo your iron shackles. How about it?"
Qin Song said coldly, "I don't remember."
Such an article, which scholar wouldn't treat it as a treasure? How could he not remember? However, Qin Yue knew that this young man was stubborn. Since he didn't want to say anything, it was useless to force him. He smiled faintly and said, "Just now, I heard Yi An say that he wants you to return to your country. Tell me, should I agree? "
Qin Song said, "I'm not a citizen of Qin, and I'm not a hostage. I can come and go as I please. What does it have to do with Your Majesty?"
Qin Yue glanced at the iron shackles on his wrists and said lightly, "You can come and go as you please?"
Seeing that the young man's beautiful lips were pursed again, Qin Yue said meaningfully, "Tell me, how would your master beg me to let you return to your country? I'm afraid you still don't know. Although your master looks cold and cheerless, when he's on the bed, he's … "
"Shut up! Shut up! "Qin Song was so angry that the iron shackles rattled." Shameless! Despicable! "
Qin Yue smiled with satisfaction. "If you enter, you won't be able to return home. What about the rest?"
Qin Song took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he had regained his calmness. He said, "Your Majesty, do you think that after today, His Highness will still be servile and undignified in front of Your Majesty and allow Your Majesty to do whatever you want?"
Qin Yue's expression changed. He reacted almost immediately, "Did you deliberately let me hear those words just now?"
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