The man saluted and said, "Excuse me."
Pei Le immediately said: "Young Master doesn't look like someone from Xianyang, even the accent sounds different."
The man said: "From Xianyang, South Korea, for business."
As soon as Shang finished speaking, the earnest expressions of all the noble ladies changed, and they immediately dispersed like hanging buds.
Businessmen are the lowest class, no matter which country they are in. They look like a glorious young man from an aristocratic family, but to their surprise, he turns out to be a stinky and lowly businessman.
Pei Le also found it boring to follow, but looking at Li Yue, she would come up with all kinds of ridicule and sarcasm: "I thought your pot throwing skills had suddenly become so good, and I thought you were going to compete with the palace. The little masters are fighting for their position, and tomorrow they will fly up the branches and turn into phoenixes. I didn’t expect you to be able to carry them clearly. Let’s have a nice chat, and my sisters won’t disturb me.”
After that, she held her waist and waved her hands and went there. In the end, the girls gathered around and quietly bit their tongues.
Only Li Yue was left face to face with the man.
Li Yue didn't know why things turned out like this. She looked cold now, but in fact she wanted to hide in her shell and not come out. The man didn't say anything, he just sat on the long table with a pot of tea, took two sips, and praised Said: "The tea buds are blooming, as if they are like the breeze, it is really good tea."
Li Yue heard this strangely, and slowly sat down as well, hesitatingly saying: "You"
"It's just a stutter." The man smiled, "It's not a problem."
Li Yue didn't speak, and the man didn't say anything either. He just drank hot tea. Finally, Li Yue said, "You just lied. You are not a businessman."
"Why, can you see it?"
"Businessmen travel all over the world. Most of their faces are dark, and their eyes are somewhat charming. But your eyes..." Your eyes are very transparent, as if you can see through everything in the world, and you seem to be able to see the bottom of her heart, Li Yue Not daring to say anything more, he quickly changed his words and said, "And your hands, the thin calluses on your hands, I can tell at a glance that these are not a pair of calculating hands, but a hand holding a writing pen."
The man said: "Girl, you are smart."
Li Yue: "Why did you lie?"
"It doesn't count. Lying and doing business for a while is still business." He stretched out his hand and turned around and said, "Things always have to be aware of changes, and girls can't. I insist that this is not a pair of calculating hands."
After he finished speaking, he looked at her, but Li Yue did not dare to look into his eyes, as if all her speculations and all the treachery and evil in the world had nowhere to go. She said, "What do you call the young master?"
"Girl, you can call me, but I'm not."
Han Fei put down his hand. He was very quiet, even if he spoke or didn't speak, even if there were a group of chattering girls in this "quiet" Accord saying some unpleasant things about him.
She murmured: "Young Master Fei, Han Fei."
"Exactly, exactly down there."
"It sounds a little familiar, I think I've heard you before."
She suddenly became quiet, without the restraint and discomfort just now. She was so comfortable that even when she heard his stuttering, Li Yue could hear the broken glass moon on the ground, but the next second she twisted He frowned, "The ninth prince of South Korea, Gong Zifei?"
Han Fei said: "Exactly, I'm down."
"Dear girls, notice boards have been posted on the street again!"
At this moment, while Li Yue was still in a daze, there was a thump in the corridor, and the chattering girls all came over to watch.
Li Yue also turned around with Han Fei. There was a girl who had not waited for anyone to come up and said impatiently, "What are you making a noise about? It's just a notice. In addition to wanted for sowing, it's a new law to recruit soldiers. You are from another country. You are from the countryside." Grandma Ba, you’ve seen nothing new!”
A panting child came up at the entrance of the corridor. He hurriedly surrounded him on three sides and bowed politely: "Dear gentlemen, this is a matter for the old prime minister. After Prime Minister Lu returned to his fiefdom, he died of poison."
"What?!"
At this time, all the noble ladies couldn't sit still and stood up together, "The old prime minister died, or he died of poison. How did he die of poison? How did he die of poison just a few months after returning to the fiefdom?"
"A few months ago, I went to visit the post and met Sister Qiu Jing. Prime Minister Lu even talked to me with a smile." A girl's eyes turned red. "Prime Minister Lu has truly made it a point not to shy away from any external gestures in officialdom." Yuan, the elders in the family all admire him from the bottom of their hearts. He is a fair, selfless, gentle and kind old man. How could it be, how could it be like this? Such a good person suddenly becomes so embarrassed."
Several girls were also moved and started to cry along with the leader, regardless of whether they were sincere or not.
Amid the cries, someone suddenly uttered a sentence at some point, "Poisoned to death? How could he be poisoned? Wouldn't his disciples protect him? Didn't anyone try the food he ate? No, is it possible? Prime Minister Lu was killed."
"Kill him to death? Lu Xiangde is highly respected. Who doesn't admire him from the bottom of his heart? Who else dares to risk his life and kill him?"
Suddenly, several girls had tears in their eyes and their hearts skipped a beat. Yes, who else in the world would dare to harm Prime Minister Lu? Apart from the one who is superior and the one who asked Prime Minister Lu to resign and provide for his retirement, who else could be there? ?
"Could it be——"
Stopped abruptly.
The little boy who reported the message broke into a cold sweat when he heard these forbidden words. He hurriedly explained the relationship and said: "There are two things that were posted. For the king of Qin's imprisonment of his mother, twenty-seven people who came to see him from other countries were thrown into prison." Cooked into minced meat, the King of Qin said, if anyone dares to tell the Queen Mother, he should be punished like this. Then the little mistress of Baitao in the palace is unconscious. The King of Qin sends a message to visit the world's good doctors. Those who can cure the disease will be rewarded with gold. Ten thousand taels.”
After saying that, he bowed quickly again and went downstairs, still shuffling, "My dear lords, I will go down quickly to inquire about you."
"It's cooked." A girl turned pale with fright.
"It's better to cook it into minced meat, vomit."
"What did you do, and you cooked it?" A girl was so frightened that she lost her blood. "Didn't you say that you want to open up your voice? Why can't you even speak out? Twenty-seven lives were cooked at one time."
When the girls were talking with fear, Han Fei sat on the table and drank a cup of tea for himself. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at the green shadows swirling and settling on the tea leaves, and said: "In ancient times, King Qi banned Mei cooking. You traitor, the King of Qin has forbidden you to cook virtuous ministers. Girl, how should you deal with the King of Qin imprisoning your mother?"
Li Yue knew that she shouldn't say anything to him, so he just kept silent and pretended not to hear.
The girls over there were biting their tongues again, "Even if the Queen Mother has done something wrong, she is still his biological mother. How can a son be so unfilial to his biological mother? If my brother is even the slightest bit unfilial to his mother, the whole family will be He must be hung with thorns."
"I'm sorry for my parents, who worked hard to give birth to me. I'm sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. Every hair on my body was given by my father and mother. If there were no father and mother, where would we come from? If I were unfilial or unfilial one day, Damn, that’s worse than an animal, there’s no way I can do this!”
But that is King Qin.
Silence.
Some people lamented: "The former prime minister has also been buried. Now there is no one in the court who can discipline him. Everything can only be done by King Qin, but King Qin is younger after all."
All the girls sighed in their hearts, their expressions of sadness, regret and melancholy, closing the half-open windows, were like ink-dyed paintings.
Suddenly, a beautiful figure jumped and said, "Do you think it is too much of a coincidence that the Prime Minister of the country died, the Queen Mother was in claustrophobia, the false father was quartered, the Chang'an Lord also disappeared long ago, and no one can control him anymore. "
Someone gasped: "Kill the father-in-law, kill the false father, kill the younger brother, imprison the mother, and the young mistress in the palace is also unconscious."
Someone immediately said: "The co-authorship is all by his own hand, and even the best people dare to silence him. He also posted a notice saying that he wanted to ask for a doctor. What a cat crying like a mouse and pretending to be compassionate!"
Even Pei Le's face turned a little pale, and the panic that struck her made her waist sore and her legs weak: "I once thought about entering the palace, even as a wife, but now that I hear what the sisters say, I feel really scared. tight."
Several girls were trying to persuade each other: "You don't even think about it. King Qin has been a hostage in Zhao State since he was a child. How could he be the beloved man who has been entrusted to him for life? It's you. Fortunately, you didn't enter the palace, so as not to lose your life." Let’s go.”
"Yes, yes, I really shouldn't have such thoughts. My father still wants me to climb a high branch. Go back and talk to my father. Are you afraid that he will still dare to send me in?"
"Yes, there are talents everywhere in Xianyang City. Just capture whoever you think of. Hebi is looking at a King of Qin. In my opinion, it is difficult for the young master in the palace to wake up. In a few days, you will Open your eyes and watch to see if you are dead or alive."
Han Fei looked away and said, "Girl, have you seen the young master in the palace?"
Li Yue had never seen it, but it was inevitable that he had been fed a few words into his ears. Based on the impression in his mind, he answered sincerely: "It's not a big deal. I'm so ecstatic that I look better than an immortal."
"Have you seen it?"
Li Yue shook his head.
Han Fei's eyes were filled with interest: "I'd like to see you if you have time."
Li Yue shook her head again: "I'm afraid it's rare. Last time, Ms. Cai Miao, the granddaughter of Mr. Tsunagi, came to see her. Later, Ms. Cai Miao was fined for a year after returning home. Later, she was with Tsunagi who retired and returned to his hometown. Jun disappeared together. No one dared to see her because of this matter. The next time I see her, I should kneel down three times and kowtow nine times in the palace."
He was silent for a while: "They said that the young master might not wake up."
"Those are just the gossips of a few girls. If the King of Qin was really so cruel and would always use violence to fight violence, then my father would not be promoted in the court, and the foundation of the Qin court would not be so stable."
Li Yue said, "What I mean is that without the Prime Minister, the affairs of the country are still running as usual, and there are no big troubles."
She always felt that her expression was wrong and she wanted to make up for it if it was not accurate. When she realized what she was saying, she realized that Han Fei was guiding her to speak, and Li Yue immediately shut up.
Han Fei's starry eyes were filled with watery warmth, "There will be trouble, no. Which country's state affairs will go smoothly?"
Li Yue frowned: "What are you talking about?"
Han Fei smiled indifferently: "To be honest." He stood up again and said, "You are so annoying, girl, don't blame me."
All Li Yue's questions were stuck in her throat. She saw him walking past her without any change in his expression. She also turned around, as if she wanted to understand something. In fact, she was not a person who wanted to get to the bottom of things, but she was. Curious, “Where are you going?”
"Go back to the inn."
"Everyone is searching for Korean secretaries everywhere now. You are Korean, aren't you afraid of being thrown into Xianyang Prison and interrogated in court?"
He suddenly turned around, reflecting the dark clouds and mist behind him, so close that he could smell the fragrance of books and ink on his body. Li Yue stood on his heels and shifted his body's weight back.
Han Fei said: "That's the best. I'm taking this risk and coming here. It's for an old friend of mine."
"Who is your old friend?" She raised her head to look at him, but was shocked by his pupil lines. She was clearly ready to give the answer, but was distracted by the pair of pupils that reflected her own reflection, and she lowered her head suddenly.
"Yes, Zheng Guo." Han Fei said, "In Korea, I spent a few days with him drinking, singing, and exploring the countryside. He is one of the few people with whom I have a close relationship."
"In the State of Zheng, he is now imprisoned and will be executed in the spring of next year. My father will preside over the trial."
"Lee Si."
"Yes, my father is Li Si." Li Yue didn't notice the coldness in Han Fei's eyes, and just pulled off his clothes. Han Fei said again, "Li Si."
Li Yue: "I know that you and my father are classmates in Jixia."
Han Fei slowly corrected him: "It's a former classmate."
Seeing a few noble ladies peeking behind him, covering their mouths and whispering, Li Yue didn't want to talk to the Korean gentleman, so he just lowered his head, said a decent farewell, and left with the noble ladies.
Han Fei behind him said nothing.
Li Yue stopped under the green brick tiles as the sound of drizzle spread across the sky. Han Fei in front of him walked up to the front at some point and stood quietly waiting for him. It was as quiet as a reflection. Li Yue involuntarily moved half of her foot to the side, making inappropriate movements.
He said: "The girl just left like that?"
"You go back first."
She whispered to the maid beside her.
The maid nodded and retreated, leaving only the two of them. In this thick and mottled alley, Han Fei looked at him with his hands behind his hands. His eyes were downcast, like the tranquility of a river flowing through mossy rocks. .
"Do you want to see Zheng Guo?" Li Yue got straight to the point, "But it's useless for you to come to me. I'm just a little girl who stays in the backyard and hasn't left the cabinet. What's the matter of the previous dynasty is still a national matter, your Korean affairs, or even Qin's affairs have nothing to do with me."
After saying that, the corners of her lips pursed into a line.
Han Fei looked at her and smiled twice: "You are Li Sinu, and I am your father's old friend. Logically speaking, you have to call me Uncle Han."
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When he said these words about Uncle Han, her eyelids twitched for no reason. It was precisely because of her upbringing in the boudoir that she bowed, "Li Yue has met Uncle Han." After saying that, She paused almost rigidly in mid-air. After Han Fei nodded, she stood up as if she had finished her work. "Uncle Han wants to see my father. If not, why not meet him in person? This will save you the waste of effort in finding a little girl like me."
"You only need to mention me to your father, and he will let you take me to see Zheng Guo."
Han Fei said, sweeping his sleeves. The wind lifted his robe and rippled the water on the ground, breaking the calmness. "Take this with you. I'll be at the Calabash Tavern in front."
He handed her something, and a dried flower petal fell on Li Yue's hand. She recognized it, "Cangshan Moon Orchid."
*
Things were exactly as Han Fei expected, and there were no mistakes. Her father looked strange, especially when he received this piece of fried Cangshan Yuelan, which had been rubbed by time. Her father, who had many plans in the officialdom, looked like... See more obscure and distant past events.
The father sat down, as if all his energy and energy had been drained, and what came with him was a sentence: "Li Yue, since he wants to see Zheng Guo, you take him to the cell privately, and my father will take care of everything. You must remember not to mention it to others."
When he saw Han Fei again, he had changed into civilian clothes and wore a bamboo hat. He raised his head and lowered his head, looking so casual and calm.
Li Yue was full of doubts and only protected the wick of the oil lamp. She walked up the steps step by step. Han Fei was standing behind her. She could see half of the black shadow in front of her as soon as she looked around. "Although it was my father who took care of him." It is difficult for ordinary people to visit prisoners." She didn't know what she wanted to say, and finally pursed her lips, "Did Jixia bring that piece of Cangshan Moon Orchid? Why did my father see it?"
Han Fei: "Thank you, niece."
He interrupted her.
Li Yue took two steps and stepped into the cell below.
She did not answer, and remained in tight silence until she saw the cell where Zheng Guo was imprisoned. Li Yue stood next to him holding an oil lamp and said dryly: "It doesn't matter, I'll leave first."
Han Fei smiled happily.
The girl's back was stretched, and slowly disappeared from the corner like a swimming fish. Han Fei withdrew his gaze, approached the iron bars of the cell, and said to the desolate back: "Zheng Guo."
His back did not move, looking really pale in the dark cell.
"Zheng Guo."
Still no response.
Han Fei shouted again, "Sigh!"
The back finally moved, and what came around was the empty eyes that were as if burnt and withered on satin, Zheng Guo na na: "Young Master Han!"
Han Fei spoke softly with his thin lips: "I heard that you are about to go to war at the beginning of spring. Even the mediation between the two factions in the court can't save you. It's such a big deal, so I came here to see you."
"Your Young Master Han, aren't you in Korea?" Zheng Guo seemed to be dreaming. His pale face scanned his whole body, and saw him showing his personal jade pendant, and finally confirmed, "This Young Master Zheng, why are you here? Qin State, you were also beaten down by the King of Qin. I committed the crime of escaping from prison. What crime did you commit?"
"Han Fei is not guilty."
"I just came to see you." His eyes were as clear as ice. He squatted down and sat cross-legged on the other side of the railing. He said easily: "Brother Zheng has traveled thousands of miles and is shouldering the heavy responsibility of South Korea. This is a matter of life and death for South Korea. big event."
Zheng Guo opened his mouth.
"Why did you end up in jail? What happened to the plan to tire Qin?"
Zheng Guo, who had already switched sides, felt guilty: "But, I have been sent to prison. I'm afraid this plan to weaken Qin will not work."
"Why can't you use it? Did Brother Zheng use it before?"
"." Zheng Guo was speechless, only rolling his eyes, not daring to look at him.
"That's right. Things are done secretly. If you let it out, it will fail." He took out a wine bag from his lapel, shook it and took a sip. "The plan to tire Qin not only caused trouble in the Qin Kingdom, but also in Shandong Province." Almost everyone in the country knows that Brother Zheng is now imprisoned in this prison and has ended up in such a situation. It is almost a foregone conclusion, so what are his plans?"
Zheng Guo raised the shackles on his wrists and said bitterly: "In the spring of next year, I will ask you to kill. What else can you plan?"
Han Fei tightened the wine bag: "Qin is a country where orders are followed and orders are stopped, but I have never heard that felons will be imprisoned until the spring of next year for execution. Brother Zheng, are you afraid there is someone behind you? "
Zheng Guo remained silent and said sourly: "I met a very good person here before."
South Korea smiled: "In Brother Zheng's heart, there are never evil people in this world."
"No, no, no. She is different. She helped me a lot. She values me, my timidity and weakness, my flaws and stupidity. Her importance makes me feel that I am just like others. But now she is unconscious because of my bravery."
"It was all me who harmed her, otherwise..." He sniffed and looked at the spider-covered cell roof, "Now, there is no one like her behind me to support me. The Qin clan will not Will let me go."
"So you are going to die?" Although Han Fei didn't know that he was a goblin, he had seen some magical powers from him.
Sitting dejectedly on the straw-covered ground, Zheng Guo lowered his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay to die like a weed. Master Han, you come to see me, and I feel complete."
"You didn't say before that you wanted to build the first canal in the world, and that your achievements would be no less than those of Li Bing and his son. Are you so willing?"
Han Fei asked rhetorically.
Zheng Guo's eyes dimmed and he shook his head: "Even if there are many people who are unwilling to do it, there will always be someone to complete this mission, even if it's not me."
Thinking of something, he stood up and pulled out a drawing from the straw behind him, then came over and sat down to show him, "Here, come here, you are not allowed to see it, sir."
He pointed his finger at the pattern on it and made mistakes: "The Qin State has a lot of saline-alkali land and the terrain is very flat. If you want to turn the barren saline-alkali land into fertile soil and attract the people to cultivate, you have to divert water for irrigation. There are The green mountains are flanked by mountains, and the previous Shu Jinshan Mountains have been opened up to form a gourd mouth for water discharge. It originally took more than two years of huge manpower and material resources to open it up. Now it only takes a little digging of channels and loading of rocks. In less than a year, it can be opened. Finished.”
He spoke in high spirits, not noticing that Han Fei's face was getting uglier.
Only his fingertips were flying on the drawing, and he took out a wrinkled parchment roll from his body, "But this requires extremely precise measurement, and the difference is not even a centimeter. Also, the money that needs to be spent is also taken into account. , I have inspected it carefully since I came to Qin State, and it took me half a year to draw it. When you hand it over to the King of Qin, you will say that it was you who handed it over. Use this to ask the King of Qin to give up the idea of devouring South Korea, and may all generations be happy. No war."
Zheng Guo added extremely solemnly: "Han people and Qin people are both human beings, and people are one family. This is what I can do."
Han Fei didn't answer, but pressed his fingers on the wine bag a little tighter, "Zheng Guo, you still haven't changed."
Innocent to the point of childishness, excessive childishness adds to hatred.
That's right, he is too sober and he is too naive. There is no room for two people who are equally hated in Korean temples.
Han Fei looked at him coldly.
"That's just me, and I don't want to change." Zheng Guo raised his face and asked, "Didn't you say that, cunning is not as good as sincerity, only sincerity can win people's hearts."
Yes, sincerity can win people's hearts.
Han Fei lowered his eyes, collected his drawings, shook the wine bag in his hand and handed it to him, "Han wine."
"You brought it here, I haven't drunk it in a long time!"
Zheng Guo was excited and grabbed it: "Yes, it is indeed Han Shui brewing." He held the wine jar and laughed, "I remember when you and Han Shui first met, you were holding a jar of wine, and I was holding a handful. Tree leaves. I asked, who are you?"
Han Fei replied: "Korean."
"Yes, you said Koreans at that time. I asked again, there are Korean mountains, Korean water, Korean carriages and horses, and Korean Gongyu. Of course, Koreans live here, and I don't know who you are from Korea. You said , you are the ninth person in South Korea."
Han Fei's expression was obviously frozen.
"I'm so happy to meet you. If I can, I will recognize you as my friend in the next life!"
With that said, Zheng Guo reached the spout of the pot and was about to drink it all. Unexpectedly, Han Fei snatched it away. Han Fei's face was full of stiffness and coldness. He picked up the wine bag with one finger and left. In the dark night Like a deeper shackles, expelling this man's noble and arrogant soul.
He didn't even turn around and said, "Han Fei, the Nine Sons of Han Fei. They have been expelled by Han for a long time. They don't have you as a friend. Get out."
Zheng Guo’s lips trembled silently.
When Han Fei walked out, he poured the wine in the wine bag. An imperceptible fragrance came out of the rammed earth filled with white mist. There was an indistinct expression on his face, and he placed the drawing on the burning torch. Watch the tongue of fire engulf your heart.
Through the dimness of the dark clouds, Li Yue not far away was looking at him and said, "You don't want to see my father?"
"Why do you want to meet?" He turned sideways.
His eyes seemed to see through everything: "I am Korean, your father is a Qin official, and he is also a Korean craftsman. The matter is making a lot of noise, and it will inevitably fall into tongues and ruin your father's smooth path to move to the official position. It is better not to meet each other."
"But you were classmates before, classmates in Jixia."
"It used to be, but it's not anymore." He walked past her. The winter wind was so powerful that it made his clothes flutter, as if he was about to fly away, and a few drops of rain fell down. Li Yue took an umbrella from the maid next to him and held it for him. Han Fei looked at her with inquiring eyes. Li Yue said calmly, "Uncle Han, this umbrella is for you."
She handed him the umbrella.
Han Fei raised his chin slightly and stepped away: "Thank you, niece."
The raindrops made the whole world turn upside down. Li Yue stood there and watched his back being carried by the wind. The maid next to him came over and said, "Girl, this is a person from Yuan Qing Yuji."
Li Yue said softly: "Yes."
Han Fei strolled to a Wei Rui library in the cold rain. There were many students talking earnestly inside, wagging their lips and quarreling with their faces flushed. He turned a deaf ear and picked up a bamboo slip and asked the boss: "How many, Qin Banliang?" "
The old man was also having a heated exchange with an old man with a goatee, "How cruel a son must be to imprison his mother. This, this, this, this is simply against human ethics. Did the King of Qin really kill all the people who came to see him?"
"Oh, the meat is already cooked to a fragrant aroma. When you pick it up, it's all white foam and white bones. Even the soldiers vomited it several times."
"Filial piety is filial piety. If a child does not show filial piety to his parents, is he still a human being? If he goes out, he will be pointed at his nose and scolded. The last time I went to trade with the people of Qi, the faces of the people of Qi were almost attached. Talking about your Qin Do people really imprison their mothers? Are you serious? Oops." Goatee patted his thigh and panted, "I'm afraid I will bear the name of a country that ruins filial piety until my death, and I'm embarrassed to say that I'm from Qin."
The old man's face was also red: "This King of Qin has no understanding of human ethics and filial piety! What he did was too ruthless and cruel!"
Han Fei said patiently: "Old man, how many Qin Banliang?"
"Go, go." The old man had no time to pay attention to him and waved his hand, "It's just a bamboo book. You have to take it yourself."
"Do you want to accept the Yan Ming Dao?" He took the coins from his body.
"Don't accept it, don't accept it. This is the State of Qin, and we only accept Qin's half liang." The old man frowned impatiently, "I said I don't want the money, so I don't want the money. How can you-" He saw the half of Yanliang placed on the case. Ming Dao, his eyes flashed, "If you don't accept it, you still have the nerve to show off just a broken coin, bah, you are so poor!"
Han Fei smiled slightly, put away the coins and turned around. When he walked to a narrow alley, a boy came over and said, "Master Fei, there is no one around, the prince invites you."
He nodded and followed the footsteps of the young man until Prince Dan of the Yan Kingdom appeared. As soon as Ji Dan came up, he even skipped greetings and said, "I have already told you that the Kingdom of Zheng is a Korean craftsman as you said." This matter was revealed to King Qin, and the letter you gave me was also ordered to be released. King Qin has not taken action for so long, you can't blame me for not being reliable in my work."
Han Fei said: "No problem."
"Hahaha." Ji Dan smiled and patted him on the shoulder. He was extremely familiar and round and honest. After taking the picture, he sat on the upper seat, minding his own business. Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Master Fei, come here, sit down."
After Han Fei took his seat, he added, "Now Lu Buwei is dead. His death is strange, but it doesn't matter if he is strange or not. Now the Qin Kingdom is in the hands of that manu. I, the prince, have grown up with him and understand him." He pointed at his temple, "He is narrow-minded and impulsive and reckless. Last time, for a woman, he openly insulted my prince Dan and the State of Yan. Mr. Fei, you said he only has eyes for women." What great things can the king accomplish?"
Han Fei remained silent.
"What are you afraid of?" Ji Dan smiled and ordered someone to pour him wine. "It's full of wine. With your resourcefulness, Qin will fall sooner or later. There's no need to feel so depressed in the future."
Han Fei picked up the wine glass and paid tribute to him: "Gongzi Dan is very different from a few years ago. I must have met many high-ranking officials in the Qin State during the past few years as a hostage in the Qin State."
"It's just giving money to power. Money can make people go around, not to mention those who work hard to get ahead?" Ji Dan said, "In addition, Manu did the thing of imprisoning the mother, and now scholars There are many people who are angry, and now the people of Xianyang, men, women, old and young, and even many people in official circles are privately speaking against King Qin."
He poured himself a glass of wine.
But Han Fei saw the sadness hidden in his open-mindedness, and he went straight to the point, "Prince Dan must have been in Qin for a few years. Do you want to return to Yan?"
"Dong——"
Ji Dan knocked down the wine glass in his hand and suddenly looked at him, "What do you mean, Master?"
"The growth of the Qin State was due to the fact that the ancestors of the past kings used talented people without any taboos. Now that the King of Qin has a bad reputation for imprisoning his mother and destroying filial piety, who else dares to come and serve under him? Filial piety is supreme, and no one will be willing to follow someone ruthless. The king of Qin was so cruel that he imprisoned his relatives, and no famous person dared to ask for him when his life was in danger."
Han Fei said again, "You promise power and money to persuade some officials to resign, but before that, you do what I say to add fuel to the fire. By then the Qin State will be in chaos and will naturally have no time to take care of you."
He picked up a peanut and peeled off the hard shell, "The Qin State is empty, like a tiger or a wolf that is seriously injured. Its shoulder spine cannot move and its sharp claws cannot be extended. When the time comes, you will be forced to flee in the name of being humiliated in the Qin State." Launch the Five Kingdoms again to attack Qin, and South Korea will be the first to help you."
(End of chapter)
