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After Yi An and the others left, Qin Yue lifted the curtain and entered. What he saw was the young man pursing his lips and lowering his eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that his right hand was tightly gripping the iron chain, revealing his true emotions, he would have thought that this young man really didn't care about anything.
Qin Yue sat down comfortably on the chair that Yi An had sat on.
He took a few sips of tea from the maidservant and waved for her to leave.
Then, he said lazily, "Didn't you say that I was an idiot? How come I'm not an ordinary person now? "
Qin Song was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to him. He didn't react at all.
Qin Yue put down the teacup.
He looked at Linno. "Weren't you talking a lot just now? Why, do you want me to call them back to talk to you? "
He could hear the threat in Qin Yue's words.
Qin Song raised his eyes and glanced at him.
He said calmly, "Your Majesty, you haven't heard of 'see no evil'.
Hear no evil, speak no evil, move no evil '? "
Qin Yue said softly, "I haven't heard of it … What do you mean?"
Qin Song was slightly stunned.
In his impression, shouldn't this sentence be familiar to everyone? But at this moment, he really couldn't remember who had said this sentence.
He didn't say anything.
Qin Yue let him go and stretched.
He said, "You look like a smart person.
What I did today was really 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, "That's enough. Don't pinch anymore. 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 your stupid words."
Ever since they met in prison, although Qin Yue was still high and mighty, controlling the youth's life and death, this was the first time he felt that he had the upper hand. He was very proud of himself and continued, "Today you made at least two mistakes. First, you shouldn't be the one to say these words. If Qiu Yun had said the same thing, she would have said that they were fellow sufferers and were in the same boat. If it had been someone else, they would have said that they sympathized with her and felt that she was being treated unfairly. But when these words came out of Qin Song's mouth, what did it mean? Ridicule? Sarcasm? Humiliation? Most importantly, I heard what you said with my own ears! How do you expect him to live in the future? "
Qin Song lowered his eyes as if he hadn't heard anything.
Qin Yue continued, "Second, you didn't need to say these words. Do you think that you, Qin Song, are the only smart person in Southern Chu? Do you think that no one in Southern Chu can understand the things that you can understand? I'm afraid that 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 court of Southern Chu and say it, what use is it? "
Qin Song was silent. After a while, he muttered, "… If you enter, you won't be able to return home. If you leave, you'll be invincible. If you leave, you'll be invincible. If you leave, you'll be invincible.
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Qin Yue's eyes lit up. He clapped his hands and said, "You'll be born in hardship and die in peace. Wonderful! Which great scholar in Southern Chu wrote this new article? I must see such a great talent! "
He asked again, "Listen to the whole article, and I'll undo your iron shackles. How about it?"
Qin Song said coldly, "I don't remember."
Such an essay, as long as one was a scholar, who wouldn't regard it as a treasure? How could they not remember it? However, Qin Yue knew that this young man was stubborn. Since he didn't want to say it, 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 the 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, in order to let you return to the country, how would your master beg me? I'm afraid you don't know yet. 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 made a clattering sound." Shameless! Despicable! "
Qin Yue smiled with satisfaction. "If you enter, you can't return home. Fu Shi, what about the rest?"
Qin Song gasped for breath 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, "You deliberately let me hear those words just now?"
"That's right!" Qin Song said, "Only when these words come from Qin Song's mouth and enter His Majesty's ears will His Highness stop using the so-called 'serving the country and the people' to numb himself. Only then will he be able to live a more dignified life in front of Your Majesty … You can also forget about using the safety of Southern Chu to threaten His Highness again …"
Qin Yue sneered and interrupted him, "Do you think he'll be grateful to you?" He was probably so ashamed that he wanted to die. He hated Qin Song, who had pulled off the cover.
Qin Song smiled faintly. He didn't do it for his gratitude.
As long as he could make his life a little better, what harm was there in hating him and resenting him?
This was the first time Qin Yue had seen Qin Song smile in the true sense of the word. The corners of his lips curled up into a warm smile, and the corners of his eyes carried a hint of melancholy. Even the contours of his face seemed to soften a little … It was like a young man yearning for love. It was very moving.
Qin Yue was inexplicably stunned, but at the same time, he felt a bit of anger for no reason. When he thought of his ridiculous long-winded speech from before, a kind of tyrannical emotion spread through him.
A tall shadow appeared in front of him. Qin Song suddenly woke up. He raised his eyes and saw that Qin Yue had unknowingly stood by the bed. There was a familiar bloodthirsty look in his eyes. When he had branded the soldering iron on his subordinate's shoulder and approached him step by step, his eyes had been like this.
Qin Song's heart trembled. Fear rose in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed it. He smiled faintly and said, "Does Your Highness King Qin still remember what I said a few days ago?" His voice was clear and mellow, with a strange rhythm. It made people sober and indulge in it at the same time.
Qin Yue was unconsciously attracted by him, "What did you say?"
Qin Song's tone was light, as if with a kind of carelessness, "If you tell a lie a thousand times, you will believe it. Your Majesty ascended the throne at the age of seventeen. It has been nine years now. In nine years, you have destroyed three countries in succession. In addition to the efforts of the emperors and ministers of Daqin to govern the country, Your Majesty is also a great talent … However, Your Majesty, in order to confuse other countries, pretended to be a tyrannical, cruel, and lustful ruler. Aren't you afraid that you will really become a tyrannical ruler? "
Qin Yue was stunned, and he looked a little enlightened.
"Your Majesty originally wanted to use me as a pretext to make a fuss and punish me as an example to threaten Chu Chu, didn't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to make me admit to the so-called 'crime'. But why did it turn into pure venting and violence in the end? Why are you so restrained now? Didn't this arouse Your Majesty's vigilance? " Qin Song saw that Qin Yue's eyes had regained clarity. He sneered and said, "Your Majesty, when you deliberately indulge and even magnify the desire in your heart to do whatever you want, do you feel comfortable and happy? Once you are addicted to this feeling, can you still give it up? Your Majesty, don't you find that you can't control your emotions more and more? Your Majesty, as a monarch, no one can restrain you. If you really indulge in it one day … I'm afraid that Daqin will not be able to escape the fate of death even if it unifies the world and dominates the world, let alone destroy the three countries. "
Qin Yue looked down at the pale and weak young man who was chained to the bed. His expression changed unpredictably. He clenched and unclenched his fists. Finally, he said lightly, "You dare to say anything."
He turned around and left in a huff.
Looking at the swaying curtain, Qin Song's tense body finally relaxed. He closed his eyes and smiled bitterly. He didn't have any good intentions to persuade the King Of Qin and Qin Yue. He only hoped that he could be more rational in front of him. Otherwise, if Qin Yue really did rape him in this situation, what could he do? Bite off a piece of his flesh?
He hadn't looked in the mirror, so he didn't know what his face looked like now. But looking at Qin Yue's appearance, he guessed that his injury wasn't very serious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been lustful so easily. But, it shouldn't be!
He thought about the frost that had condensed on the soldering iron that day. These days, his five senses were obviously much sharper than before. He also blurted out words of unknown origin. He was at a loss. What's wrong with me?
Qin Yue seemed to be angry this time. The maid who read to Qin Song was nowhere to be seen. The fine delicacies of each meal were reduced to simple tea and tea that could only fill the stomach. Little Peach, who had always been talkative, didn't talk to him anymore. She didn't even appear in the inner room. She only came in when Qin Song had his medicine applied and when he was eating. Moreover, she didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Qin Song saw that every time she wanted to say something, she stopped herself. She looked like she was uncomfortable holding it in. He knew that she had received orders. While he secretly cursed Qin Yue's childish methods, he couldn't help but admit that Qin Yue's move was extremely ruthless.
Since Little Peach didn't want to talk to him, Qin Song naturally wouldn't force her. Even he himself wouldn't speak unless it was absolutely necessary.
Lying on the bed and looking at the empty and unchanged room, Qin Song sighed silently.
The doors and windows of the room were tightly shut. Even the curtain hanging at the entrance of the inner room didn't move. Qin Song could draw the shape of the window lattice with his eyes closed. He had already counted the number of bricks and tiles in the places that he could see for the umpteenth time. The room outside was also very quiet. Occasionally, there would be some movement. To Qin Song, it was an especially pleasant surprise.
If this went on, he was afraid that he would collapse!
Qin Song had this thought more than once. However, he was actually much more tenacious than he thought. One day, two days, five days … he endured day after day like this. In the eyes of others, he was always lying quietly with his eyes lowered. He didn't seem anxious at all. It was as if he could lie like this for the rest of his life, until the end of time.
He thought that he would have to stay like this until his injuries were completely healed. However, someone couldn't remain calm. The maid who had been reading for him a few days ago came in with four imperial bodyguards and a few palace maids. She saluted and said, "His Majesty invites Qin Song Gongzi to the banquet."
As soon as the word "return" came out, Linno found that he suddenly couldn't feel his own existence. To be exact, he suddenly couldn't feel anything. There was no light, no sound, no cold, no gravity … The desire that had originally spread throughout his body also disappeared without a trace.
Linno took a while to suppress the disappointment in his heart. Not to mention Fang Tuo, he had lived in that world for more than three thousand years. Leaving like this without any warning, it was as if a large piece of his heart had suddenly become empty.
He sighed softly in his heart and began to pay attention to his current situation. Facing a world of nothingness, he should be very frightened and unfamiliar. However, Linno felt safe and familiar, as if he was a baby who had returned to his mother's womb. No, it was even more natural and safe than that. It was as if this world was an extension of his hands, his feet, and his spirit.
This place belonged to him. This feeling was so clear.
He wanted to open his eyes and look around, but he found that he had no eyes to open.
Where is "me"? Where am I? What happened to me?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt that there was a strange energy in the void gathering towards "himself". Linno's spirit was blessed and he depicted 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. For a moment, his childlike innocence was aroused. "There must be light."
The endless darkness in front of him turned into a milky white.
It was so monotonous, and he didn't like the feeling of floating in the air without any support.
"Ground." Following his mind, green grass spread out from under his feet.
Linno floated forward and said again, "Gravity."
"Air."
"Wind."
"…"
Creating green mountains and clear waters, as well as a peach forest, Linno felt that something was missing. The surrounding was lifeless and lifeless. After thinking, he said again, "Time."
The strange energy that he had been using like an extension of his arm did not respond. Instead, a feeling of powerlessness arose 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.
As soon as he thought of the System, the System's voice sounded. However, it did not sound directly in his sea of consciousness as usual. Instead, it transmitted information through the surrounding energy. There was a hint of grievance in its tone. "This is your world. Without your permission, how could I enter? You only thought of me now! "
"My world?" Although he had this kind of understanding, what Linno did not understand was, how did his world appear?
After a while, the System's voice sounded sullen, 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 long time. It could only ask again, "Don't you have anything to ask?"
Linno said, "Go ahead." Just say what you want to say.
"… Then let me in first," said the System. "It's tiring to talk like this."
Linno responded and 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 like whatever you want me to look like … You made me look like this, and you 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 tell me 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 back. 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 its influence on the world, leaving only a trace of monitoring power. There shouldn't be any problems at all. But at this time, the author added an irresponsible joke — 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 was given an ultrasound. How could he create a uterus out of thin air? Also, a man's pelvis is different from a woman's. Shouldn't a cesarean section be needed to give birth? A cesarean section can only give birth after four years. How could he give birth to three children in five years? "
"And then?"
The System sighed. "Then, the world creation program determined that the world creation was a failure and destroyed it."
He rubbed his head in annoyance. "Actually, it's just a low-level world. It's not a big deal if it's destroyed. But the problem is — this damn program, after it's destroyed, it's rebuilt again. Then it's destroyed again, and rebuilt again … It's endless."
"If it's just one world, it's fine. Many of them have the same problem. That unlucky world creation system only considered the main text when creating the world. After the creation, if the difference between the real world and the world beyond is more than 50%, it will destroy the world and start again. You have to know, every time a world is created, it takes a lot of energy. It creates, destroys … No matter how much energy my master has, it's not enough for it to destroy."
Linno could sympathize with it. He just wanted to laugh. It was really an unlucky program. No wonder it was produced by the same master as this unlucky System.
"Then why don't you change the program and ignore the world beyond?"
The System sighed. "I don't know where my master went. I don't have the authority to change the world creation program!"
It then continued: "Because the world creation program is too powerful, my master erased the possibility of it having sentience from the very beginning. There's no way to communicate with it. I thought of many ways, but none of them worked. In the end, I had to find outside help. I found a total of 100,000 people from different worlds. They were all the most outstanding people in their fields. For example, the world's richest man who started from scratch, the world's most famous actor, the world's most powerful politician, the world's most beautiful woman, and so on. I temporarily erased the Mark of Reincarnation and arranged a mission for them to enter each world that has collapsed, been rebuilt, or may collapse. I'm going to choose the most outstanding among them, the one with the highest completion rate, to be responsible for solving this problem. "
"Wait a minute." Linno cut it off. "You said you found the most outstanding people in their fields. Then what about me?" He was just a small actor, how did he become an elite in his field?
The System asked curiously: "Aren't you the most famous psychologist in your world, the love tutor?"
"Psychologist? Love tutor? "Linno said:" I didn't even go to university. How did I become a psychologist? Love tutor … Look at me. I've lived for more than 3000 years. Have I ever been in love? "
"Impossible!" The System stomped its feet and said: "When I used these two keywords to do a mental search in your world, your name did appear the most!" How could it make such a stupid mistake!
Linno sighed: "The most famous is not necessarily the best, and it's more likely to be fake."
"Fake, fake?"
Linno said: "Yes, fake!" In this world, fake psychologists were everywhere, and he wasn't even a fake psychologist. He was just an actor.
"I played the role of an emotionless teacher in a rather popular dialogue program. However, that wasn't because I was a psychologist. It was because I was handsome and my voice was pleasant to the ears. What the television station needed was viewership ratings. What the audience needed was melodramatic stories, incisive language, and attractive appearances. They would watch it even if they knew it was fake. But aren't you an omniscient System? Why would you fall for such a trick?"
The System was stunned: How could such a thing happen? You're so stupid, so stupid!
Linno sighed and asked: "Now that you know you caught the wrong person, can I go back?"
A stable job, a peaceful life, a house, a car, and friends. Maybe he could even find someone to fall in love with and have a child.
The System asked curiously: "You want to go back?"
Linno nodded.
"What's so good about that world? The energy level is so low, the living environment is so bad, even the air is so dirty …" Seeing Linno's indifference, the System could only touch its nose: "I can't do it."
"Hmm?"
The System said: "I said just now. I removed the Mark of Reincarnation from all 10,000 of you. The Mark of Reincarnation is the basis of the soul's natural reincarnation in the master's world. Now that you have your own world, how can you reincarnate in the master's world? Even if I wanted to give you a new seal, I can't do it. "
"Everyone who has their Mark of Reincarnation removed is like this?"
"Of course not." The System said: "Any living thing that dies naturally in the master's world will be given the Mark of Reincarnation — — don't even think about it. Even if you die 10,000 times, you can only return to your own world."
"So now I'm a wandering soul?"
The System coughed dryly, avoiding the question of "wandering soul", and said: "Because I have to bear a little bit of responsibility for this outcome, I'll give you a chance to choose. One, you can stay in this barren and boring little world that can't even establish the Law of Time, until the end of time and the end of the world. Two, you can work for my master. Every time you help him succeed in creating a world, you can receive some of the power of creation in return. You can use this power to perfect your world and increase your power — — I'll only give you this one chance, you choose!"
Linno said lightly: "I choose one."
"That's right, smart people know that they should …" The System was halfway through its proud speech when it suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said angrily: "You choose one? You, you, why did you choose one? "
Linno said lightly: "Have you forgotten how you've treated me for more than a thousand years? Do you think I'll still believe you? That I'll still work with you? "
The System added a bunch of adjectives to his world, afraid that he would not agree, but it still acted as if it was letting him off easy. The System was still so shameless.
"I …" The System muttered: "That … you can't blame me for this. You went to the world with the number 012, this kind of three-digit world is the highest level world. You can tell by looking at the number, until now, there are only 12 worlds of this level — — we can't bear the consequences of failing to create a world. You messed up the plot inside, I was too anxious, so I wanted to force you to do the mission … Also, although I was tormenting you, I was also constantly tempering the strength of your soul. If it wasn't for me, you might not be able to … "
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