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"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, he will definitely be killed.
Wouldn't it be a loss? "
"Moreover, he doesn't know etiquette. He's rough and violent.
If the King Of Qi sincerely congratulates him,
As long as he's not 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 main envoy, right? Who is the main envoy? "
Han Pu, who was scolded for being stupid, didn't dare to fight.
He couldn't win the argument, so he said gloomily, "He's an unknown civil official."
Qin Song thought for a while, "If this civil official isn't as unknown as we think, then there's another person in charge among the envoys of the Qi Kingdom."
"How do you know?"
Qin Song said, "I've inquired about the deeds of this General Wang before.
Although he's brave and fierce,
He easily loses control.
He was once excited to kill after breaking the city.
He even killed his own people who blocked his way. Sometimes, after breaking the city, Qi Shuai simply ignored him and waited a few days for him to vent his anger.
Then, he summoned him back … Such a person,
How could he be controlled by an unknown civil official? If he can't control his people, why would the King Of Qi send him to the Qin Kingdom? "
"Uh …" Han Pu scratched his head and said, "It seems to make sense …" But he was more curious.
Why was Qin Song such a scholar who never left the house,
How could he get such detailed and secret information.
"Moreover,"
Qin Song continued, "Wang Meng was arrogant this time, but he was too arrogant. This is really not like his character. It looked like he was testing the waters step by step. He was testing the morale of the people, testing the morale of the officials … Should the next step be testing the King Of Qin? The King Of Qi is planning something big this time! "
"What do you mean?" Han Pu's eyes widened as he asked excitedly, "Is Qi's army coming?"
"Actually, a Qi invasion is inevitable." Qin Song said, "Last winter there was heavy snowfall 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 really don't need to test us so carefully just for the sake of fighting or not … If I'm not wrong, the King Of Qi is a little jealous of Daqin's destruction of the Three Kingdoms, and he wants a share of the loot! " 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 naturally wouldn't let go of the good situation at hand.
"You mean, if they test the waters, they are likely to invade the whole country?" Not just to plunder, but to seize territory and seize the world.
Qin Song nodded and said, "If that's the case, they will probably choose to invade from the former Wei or Han, right? The location and terrain are suitable, and there are fewer Qin troops stationed there … "Zhao was newly destroyed two years ago, and now there were a large number of Qin troops stationed there.
Han Pu angrily interrupted, "How do you know that they won't attack 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, and it's well-preserved. It might not be as easy to deal with as the current Daqin. Second, if the Kingdom of Qi attacks Qin, Da Chu will definitely stay at home and cheer, and can't wait for them to perish together. But if the Kingdom of Qi attacks Chu, Daqin might secretly ambush him from behind … If you were Da Qi, who would you hit?"
Han Pu didn't speak for a while, and finally said, "Do you think I should ask my parents to move?"
It wasn't easy for them to have peace for a few years, and now there might be another war.
His little nephew was only three years old, and he was so sweet and 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, and 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, and 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, and when Qin recovers, it might 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 the 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, and 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, and 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, and 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, "When a person is beaten, it may be because he did something that angered the other party. But when a country is beaten, the most fundamental reason is that you are too weak."
Didn't he want to test the strength of Daqin? Then let's test it!
Han Pu agreed and went out to sit on the shaft of the carriage. Then the coachman cracked the whip, and the carriage pushed the surrounding carriages aside and slowly moved forward.
After passing three or four carriages, Wang Meng's tall figure appeared on the road ahead. Sure enough, 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, and Yu Sheng quietly got on the carriage.
Qin Song turned around, "Hmm?"
Yu Sheng explained, "I took the sword to the yamen, and 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 speak anymore. His fingers clenched the sword, and his eyes stared at Wang Meng. He saw that Wang Meng's feet suddenly swayed, and he seemed to have inadvertently blocked the carriage's path.
"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, and 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, and he withdrew the dagger that had already been out of its sheath.
At the same time, Wang Meng suddenly turned around, and the sword that was halfway out swept horizontally. There was a loud "dang" sound, and Wang Meng's body shook and retreated half a step. At the same time, a black light was deflected, and it shot into the signboard of the restaurant next to them. 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 became clear. 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. Come up, how about I buy you a drink?"
Qin Song smiled and said loudly, "I'll buy you a drink 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, and 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 up to him, one on his left and one on his right. They grabbed his wrist with one hand and pressed down on his shoulder with the other. Unfortunately, before they could get close, one of them was rolled up by Han Pu's horsewhip, and the other was held 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 to harm His Majesty? "
Qin Song shook his head and laughed, "Lord Chen, has anyone ever told you that you …"
Chen Ce saw him stop and could not help but ask, "What?"
Qin Song continued, holding back his laughter, "… are really a big failure of the King Of Qin's side."
"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's expression, 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 expression. 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 impression 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 meeting him? Or would he treat him coldly? Would he be distant 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 Ran, who was used to controlling everything, hated this feeling. She had tried her best to control him and left her mark in his heart by hook or by crook, but in the end, she had 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."
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, while 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 f * cking disgusting! You dare to call this thing wine?
Forget it, if the strength is not enough, I will make up for it with the quantity.
Qin Song drank the whole jar of wine and finally became dizzy. In the end, he lost consciousness. When someone came in and put him on the bed, he didn't react — but he had a strange dream for the whole night.
In the dream, he stood high in the clouds. With a wave of his sleeve, the sea rolled back and the sky and earth turned upside down. With a draw of his sword, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. He galloped freely and was very happy … Unfortunately, when he woke up early in the morning, he was still a useless scholar who couldn't even truss a chicken.
After a simple freshening up, he came out. Han Pu and Yu Sheng were fighting in the courtyard. Qin Song watched for a while and felt that it was interesting. He casually broke a willow branch and called, "Han Pu!"
Han Pu turned around. "What?"
Qin Song smiled and said, "Watch my sword."
A "sword" pierced toward him.
Han Pu rolled his eyes. Before he could say, "Don't mess around", his pupils suddenly shrank. He wanted to retreat, but he also wanted to raise his saber 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" and smiled slightly. He said, "How was it?"
Han Pu felt that his heart had just started beating 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 have lived my life in vain for the past twenty years! God damn it, 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 the table."
Qin Song nodded and his eyes narrowed. He did not deliberately hide his acquaintance with Han Pu. Anyway, when he was in the Southern Chu, he had a lot 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 innocent that it was a little scary.
Qin Song retracted his mind and thrust out his "sword" again. This time, however, 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 could have breakfast. When Han Pu came back, Qin Song had already come back from a round of sword practice and was doing carpentry with Yu Sheng.
"The sword you wanted!" Han Pu casually inserted a sheathed long 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 long 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, but looking at its length and width, it was definitely not 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 to hold it flat by the hilt … he was still far from it.
"You did it on purpose?" Qin Song said casually while playing with the sword.
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 wasn't 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 refining methods 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 officer 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 him for compensation, but he was almost beaten to death by him. The low-ranking official who came to stop him also lost two big teeth … I saw it with my own eyes more than 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 saw him take a big tray of buns and leave after eating. 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 conveniently took his sword."
Qin Song held the sword with both hands and reluctantly drew 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 … 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, "Am I 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 precisely 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 that! 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're 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 drew a blueprint for the woodworkers to make, but they could only vaguely understand it. Qin Song had the time to explain the shape and size clearly, and he had already made it himself — 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're 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 also committed all kinds of crimes when they crossed the border, they still came for the army, the land, and the cities. But for the Qi people, their purpose was mostly 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 grassland tribe. They were not good at farming, nor were they good at defending cities. When they were short of resources, they would come to the Central Plains and pillage. When the enemy's 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, "As long as I can remember, Great Chu has never had a large-scale war. I heard that when the Qin State destroyed the Han State, there was once a minister who proposed to send troops to help, but the King of Qin sent a messenger, threatening and enticing him, saying that if Great Chu sent a soldier or a pawn, the Qin army would abandon the Han State and attack Great Chu … The monarch was scared, so he didn't send a soldier or a pawn. 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 a bit of 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 everywhere. "
Then there was a long silence. Han Pu was a little impatient after cutting wood for a while. He asked, "What is this for?"
Qin Song said, "It's for steaming wine." He faintly thought of a way 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 try it when you have the 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 investigate. 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's big, and his sword is long. He's walking in the middle of the road so casually that no one's carriage can pass! Ha, haha! Several Daqin officials are blocked behind him, and they don't even dare to let out a fart, haha! "
Qin Song looked at his gloating expression and was so angry that he laughed, "Did you forget that we're also blocked? Why don't you release … that?"
"Uh …" Han Pu said embarrassedly, "If you want me to kill him, it's not too difficult. But if you want me to beat him up — his skin is thick, his flesh is thick, and his strength is extraordinary. Plus 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, saying faintly, "Daqin might be in trouble."
Qin Song finally had a chance to look at his current appearance in the mirror. He couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't know if it was because the so-called "godly doctor"'s medicine was too miraculous or because of other reasons, but the wound on his face had already healed. Now, there was only a light pink mark the size of a fingertip left. Looking at Little Peach's amazed look when she applied the medicine on his face every day, he was afraid that the scar was also fading and shrinking.
He couldn't use it to make an issue out of it anymore.
When he walked out of the room, Qin Song discovered that the courtyard that the King Of Qin used to imprison him was exquisitely renovated. When he was imprisoned, the willow had just sprouted tender shoots. Now, it was full of green and graceful.
"Young master," the maid saw that his footsteps were a little unsteady and 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 in bed for more than ten days like him wouldn't have the intention to slack off. They would definitely move as much as they could.
Thus, the maid ordered someone to lead the way. She followed half a step behind Qin Song with her hands hanging down.
Qin Song still didn't know the maid's name. Previously, when she was reading to him, she was always unwilling to speak much and her attitude was somewhat arrogant. Qin Song thought that her arrogance was because she couldn't read. Now that he thought about it, she should be someone close to Qin Yue.
Along the way, there were peach blossoms, Li Bai, and apricot blossoms, and endless beautiful scenery. Unfortunately, the place where Qin Yue held the banquet was too close. Before he could enjoy himself to the fullest, he arrived.
The reason was that Qin Yue called him here. Perhaps he wanted to humiliate him and asked him to attend the banquet together with Yi An and Qiu Yun. Or perhaps it was because he had recovered from his injuries and wanted to meet people to dispel the "rumor" that "Qin Song Gongzi was tortured by the King Of Qin because he swore to die". However, when he arrived at the banquet, he was stunned. The banquet was sumptuous and full of singing and dancing, but only Qin Yue was present. There was a seat below him that was still empty. This so-called banquet was actually set up for him alone?
As his suspicions arose, he saw Qin Yue beckoning him 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 Qin Yue was planning, since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it. Qin Song stepped forward and sat down.
Qin Yue clapped his hands, and the music of dancing and dancing started.
Qin Yue said, "I've been busy with government affairs these past few days, so I haven't been able to visit you. I wonder if Qin Song's health has improved? How have you been these days? Have the servants been neglecting you? Qin Song is my honored guest. If there's 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 didn't say much.
They hadn't seen each other for several days, but Qin Yue's countenance was actually a lot gentler than before. The hostility on his body was almost completely swept away. Qin Song's heart shivered. There were many monarchs in the world who were willing to accept remonstrances, but he had never heard of a monarch who would reflect on himself just because of a prisoner's words.
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