Zhao Rui frowned when he heard Song Lun's words.
Qin Yueyao is the number one courtesan in Jingzhou!
Known as the peerless enchantress!
Qin Yueyao has a light body, her skin is as white and delicate as gelatin, and her dancing posture is extremely light. She is known as Qin Feiyan. Such a woman is charming and graceful, with a coquettish figure, and a faint body fragrance as sweet as honey, which is fascinating.
In fact, Qin Yueyao is the singer trained by Zhao Rui. Many times, Zhao Rui would give singers to his subordinates, using women to win over and control them.
Only Qin Yueyao has been raising her.
To this day, Qin Yueyao is still a young lady and has not left the court for the time being. Zhao Rui is reluctant to give it away and plans to enjoy it for himself. Song Lun actually suggested sending Qin Yueyao to Luoyang to charm Zhao Shan.
The most important point is that Zhao Rui heard from the brothel madam that Qin Yueyao was a woman with a famous weapon. Such a woman is naturally different, she can make people want to die, and make people sink into it.
Zhao Rui also wanted to give it a try.
Therefore, Zhao Rui was not happy. He pondered for a moment and then said: "Song Changshi, can you send other singers to seduce Zhao Shan?"
Song Lun said loudly: "Your Majesty, except for Qin Yueyao, the other courtesans in Jingzhou are not suitable because they don't have Qin Yueyao's temperament."
"Qin Yueyao's temperament is very unique. She is charming but not coquettish. She is pure but also mixed with charm, and elegant but also has a fairy spirit. Only such a woman can enchant Zhao Shan."
"If I were to be replaced by other vulgar fans, I can't even compare to the women around Zhao Shan. Wouldn't it be a waste of energy?"
Song Lun bowed his hands and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, since you want to enchant, you must do it well."
Zhao Rui suddenly looked at Su Wei and asked, "Master Su, what do you think?"
Su Wei replied: "Your Majesty, I feel that the beauty trap is inappropriate."
Zhao Rui's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "Why?"
Su Wei explained: "Reporting to the king, according to the analysis of Song Changshi, Zhao Shan is very lustful. A lustful person must be used to seeing all kinds of beauties. Although Qin Yueyao is good, I'm afraid it's useless to go there. Maybe he is a meat bun beating a dog. There is no return.”
"Yeah!"
Zhao Rui nodded hurriedly, with a look of deep approval: "Master Su's analysis is very reasonable. Song Changshi, whether you believe it or not, I believe it."
Song Lun's eyes were sharp and he asked: "Your Majesty, which one is more important, country or beauty?"
Zhao Ruidao: "Of course it is the country."
Song Lun raised his voice again and asked: "Your Majesty is a descendant of Taizu, and he is orthodox. Do you want a king, a king, or a beauty?"
Zhao Rui said directly: "Song Changshi, I am not a three-year-old child, I am already an adult. I don't make a choice. I have the country and the beauty in one hand, the country in one hand, and the beauty in the other. Isn't it wonderful? Wake up and hold the power of the world, drunk Lying on the beauty's knees..."
"King, wake up!"
Song Lun scolded fiercely.
Zhao Rui looked at the elderly Song Lun, thinking that he was his teacher and had taught him since he was a child, so he didn't get angry and sighed: "Song Changshi, why do you have to make a choice?"
Song Lun said seriously: "Can the king defeat Zhao Shan's army head-on?"
"I'm afraid it's difficult!"
Zhao Rui scratched his head and answered.
Zhao Rui was also frightened from the bottom of his heart by Zhao Shan's fighting power, so he found another way to honor Zhao Shan.
Song Lun said in a deep voice: "In this case, we can only use a beauty trick to let Zhao Shan break his bones and waste his energy. Now that Zhao Yong and Zhao Fan are dead, the king can defeat Zhao Shan and sit on the country thousands of miles away. The throne of Dagan, Zhao Yong can touch it, Zhao Fan can touch it, and Zhao Shan can even sit down, why can’t the king give it a try?”
"Yes!"
Zhao Rui's heart was surging for a while, and he said: "That's it, let Qin Yueyao go to Luoyang. But before Qin Yueyao goes to Luoyang, I want to meet Qin Yueyao and guide her in her work. What do you think, Song Changshi?"
Song Lun said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, if Qin Yueyao is not a perfect body, can she attract Zhao Shan? Can she charm Zhao Shan? Can she harm the court? Without this, how can your Majesty attack Zhao Shan?"
"well……"
Zhao Rui was a little disappointed and sighed: "That's all, Song Changshi, you personally arranged Qin Yueyao's affairs. In addition, you also personally sneaked into Luoyang and operated in Luoyang. In addition, the hidden stakes and power in Luoyang are subject to your arrangements."
"Great King Shengming!"
Song Lun cupped his hands and said, "I will definitely complete the mission and live up to the king's trust."
Song Lun felt that he had seized the opportunity.
He was not very good at making plans on the battlefield, but it was not difficult to run Qin Yueyao's affairs.
Zhao Rui was also a little disappointed.
He always likes to hold unobstructed conferences, and what he likes most is that a stunning woman like Qin Yueyao is exposed in front of him, allowing him to take her and take her, and then show her prowess ruthlessly. Now that he had lost his best prey, he was not in the mood to discuss government affairs anymore, so he waved his hand for everyone to leave.
Su Wei then retreated.
He walked to the door of the palace, looked at Song Lun and said: "Song Changshi, is this appropriate for you? Once it harms the country and the people, causing disasters and suffering to the people, Song Changshi may be infamy for eternity in the future."
Song Lun's eyes were sharp and he said disdainfully: "Master Su, don't be too single-minded. In this world, the strong will perish and the weak will perish. After all, the strong will be respected. We have destroyed Zhao Shan, and the right to speak is ours. Even a fart smells good."
"If you fail, let alone doing good deeds, even if you do one good deed every day, it will be hypocrisy."
"As for the unruly people at the bottom, once the people suffer, the days will pass and the world will be peaceful. Everything is worth it."
Song Lun said loudly: "If you can charm Zhao Shan, what's not to do? Everything we do is for the future, to become a master."
Su Wei flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
But he was thinking in his heart.
Zhao Shan must be told about Qin Yueyao, but he could not contact Zhao Shan, so he had to ask Su Yunxi to arrange to send the news about Qin Yueyao to Luoyang.
Song Lun didn't know Su Wei's thoughts and position. He just thought that Su Wei was a lump in the elm wood, so he went straight to Yuanyang Pavilion, a brothel in Jingzhou.
Yuanyang Pavilion is located in the center of Xiangyang City.
This is the largest brothel in Jingzhou, and it is secretly controlled by Zhao Rui as Zhao Rui's intelligence base. Zhao Rui's control over officials is understood and investigated through the singer.
Song Lun arrived at Yuanyang Pavilion, found the old bustard and told Zhao Rui that Zhao Rui had arrangements, and asked the old bustard to inform Qin Yueyao to come to the room to discuss matters.
After the madam heard this, she quickly went to notify him.
Not long after, Qin Yueyao entered the room. The moment she entered, it was like a burst of fragrant wind rushed in, making the air feel inexplicably comfortable.
Qin Yueyao was wearing a snow-white long skirt and a large cloak. She entered the room where charcoal was burning and was as warm as spring. After taking off her cloak, she revealed her hot and bumpy figure under the robe.
Qin Yueyao is very tall, 168 centimeters tall, with skin as good as snow, graceful and light body, especially a delicate face, pure and charming eyes, which is even more captivating.
Every move she makes, every smile she makes is natural and full of charm.
Just one look at it will make you intoxicated from the bottom of your heart.
Especially Qin Yueyao's body exudes a seductive aura that makes people want to stop and want to push her to the ground and beat her hard.
After Qin Yueyao stood still, she saluted in a sweet voice: "Qin Yueyao, please pay homage to Mr. Song."
