Compared with the previous domineering king's letter written by the King of Qin, the latter one appears to be unprecedentedly peaceful and respectful. The document says that as long as South Korea allows Hanfei to enter Qin, the grievances between Qin and Han may be resolved in the long run.
Korea can be saved!
However, when Han Wang'an first came to the throne with his power and tactics, the more he became aware of it, the less he could express his joy. He glanced down and left, thought for a while, and said slowly.
"I dare to ask the envoy of Qin, what will happen if Han Fei cannot enter Qin?"
As soon as he said this, the entire West Palace fell into silence, and all eyes automatically focused on the purple-clothed noble prince in the palace. Everyone was shocked and wondered, could it be that the King of Qin wanted Han Fei to enter the Qin Dynasty to avoid a war between Qin and Han?
If this is the case, South Korea should be able to escape this disaster! Moreover, a few years ago, the King of Qin entered Xinzheng, and the person who did it was Han Fei, the ninth son of the King of Han. The incident was very sensational at first.
Prince Han Yu raised his eyebrows. He had heard about this matter, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. If the ninth brother's talents were to enter the Qin Kingdom, then although South Korea would have no worries in front of him, it would just be struggling to survive.
long.
Xiang Guo, who was standing next to him, glanced open and frowned. The departure of Han Fei from South Korea was not what they wanted, because it would make it possible for another person to take advantage of the situation.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the first person in the group of generals. Ye Mu's counterattack was really sharp.
A young man in green shirt who was behind everyone looked even sadder when he heard this. He glanced at the people in the hall. It was because of their fighting that Korea became the prey of the Qin State and could be slaughtered at will.
If the Ninth Young Master leaves South Korea, there will really be no hope for South Korea!
"Your Majesty has something to say: South Korea should let its talents go if they are not needed. It would be against the will of heaven not to let them go!"
Yao Jia responded with a serious look.
Looking at Han Wangan who is taking the lead at this moment, his heart is filled with endless contempt. Such a person is the king of South Korea. How can South Korea not survive? If he follows his own will, he will directly divide South Korea's land and further weaken South Korea.
However, I didn't expect that Han Fei held a lot of weight in the king's heart, and he would rather join the Qin Dynasty with this person in exchange for the continuation of Korea.
"Han Fei is now our Han Dynasty court captain. How can we prevent Korea from using his talents?"
Han Wangan raised his eyebrows. Although he was extremely happy with this result, he could not show it in his expression. Moreover, if this word spread, it would be detrimental to the royal family's face if it was said that Korea's talented people were not used.
"If South Korea can immediately use Han Fei as the prince and the prime minister, then it will be a different matter. Otherwise, it will be a waste of natural resources!"
The smile on Yao Jia's face did not change. If Han Wangan did not agree with Han Fei's entry into Qin, he should have refused when he first spoke. He would not have asked questions like this. What he did was just to make himself shine more.
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"Is this what the King of Qin said?"
Han Wang'an looked a little downcast. If Han Fei was appointed as the prince or the prime minister, he would not be able to serve as the king for a few days. Although he was talented, he was unruly and unruly, making it difficult for him to take on the important task.
Now, abandoning one of them can save South Korea, which is enough.
"Of course!"
Yao Jia nodded in response.
As the words fell, King An of Han, who was sitting upright at the top, was silent. Prince Han Yu, the prince on the right below, looked solemn. The old face of the Prime Minister shook his head. The young man in blue shirt was even more sad in his heart.
increase.
The white-haired and red-robed man on the left raised the corner of his mouth in a strange way for no reason. The general Wei Zhuang behind him had no change in expression, as if he had anticipated everything, but he held the sword in his hand tighter.
The Qin army was pressing down on the country, and the threat was obvious. King Han An was very clear about it, but it was precisely because of this that he had to find a countermeasure and a way to deal with it.
Recalling the second volume of documents written by King Qin just now, Han Wangan fell into a long silence. First, South Korea could not use talents, secondly, it could not reform, and thirdly, it could not lose the reputation of being ignorant of talents and slow people. More importantly, South Korea must survive and not perish.
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At this time, do you have any other choices?
During the years that Han Fei, the ninth son, stayed in Xinzheng, he was unhappy with himself. Although the things he did and did were somewhat clever, they were not in line with the general trend of South Korea. Now, it can be the last straw to save South Korea, which is enough for him.
value.
Moreover, since the King of Qin values the Nine Sons so much, as long as the Nine Sons come to Qin and persuade the King of Qin, Korea will be safe and sound, and the country will last forever. Moreover, there is a precedent for this matter.
At this time, the Wei State in the Qin State was only a feudal lord, but its ability to survive in the Qin State and remain at peace all depended on the Qin State's maintenance, and the reason why the Qin State maintained the Wei State.
The fundamental reason lies in Wei's Shang Yang and Wei's Wen Xinhou. Although he has always been dissatisfied with the state of Qin and cursed the King of Qin in every possible way, King Han knew clearly that the current King of Qin was thirsty for talents.
Love is like fate.
Paying homage to Shang Yang can avoid disturbing the national defense within the country. So, why can't we protect Korea because of Han Fei, the nine sons? As long as the nine sons plan carefully, Korea will definitely not perish.
King An of Han had heard of the talents of the Nine Sons and their importance in the heart of the King of Qin. Therefore, as long as the Nine Sons entered Qin, they would surely become Shang Yang's second in the King of Qin's heart as long as they showed one or two.
Furthermore, if he could be at the center of the Qin Kingdom, how could the King of Qin not care for South Korea?
As long as Qin cares for South Korea, wouldn't it be possible to survive from a desperate situation? Such a turning point in life and death depends entirely on one son, so naturally it is something you can't ask for. The King of Qin is willing, and he is determined, and today it is done!
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Han Fei is sick!
Although he was ill, he still wore purple clothes and wandered in the Purple Orchid Pavilion, indulged in fine wine, and had soft jade in his arms. He kept smiling and humming.
"He's wasted!"
Wei Zhuang, who was holding a shark-tooth sword, was spitting out sharp sword light, and a cold voice came out. He looked at Zi Nu who was brewing herbal medicine not far away, and said with disdain. He stood with his sword in his hand, and the hot wind blew.
Clothes swaying.
"The family and country that I worked for wholeheartedly are now being abandoned by my family and country."
"He is just a little sad and sad. He is about to leave South Korea. Where will you and I go?"
She wears a close-fitting purple dress, revealing her graceful figure. Her long purple hair is tied up high, with hostas interspersed in it, and her style is revealed. She is wearing high purple boots, and her hands are constantly mixing medicinal materials and brewing potions.
Quicksand is not a failure, but South Korea does not want to strengthen itself. Perhaps, this is also in line with the deepest expectations hidden in their hearts at the beginning. That is the fateful result that South Korea deserves, just like they did with Zheng Guo.
However, Han Fei left South Korea and entered the Qin State. With his temperament, he would not help the Qin State. If so, South Korea would inevitably perish. Where should they go in the future?
“The world is so big, where can’t you go?”
The man in black responded coldly, saying that this question has never been a problem.
"If you leave, where is Princess Honglian?"
Indeed, with Guigu Zongheng's methods, there is no place in the world, but Zinu shook her head, stopped what she was doing, looked at the cold and arrogant Wei Zhuang on the side, and whispered.
Over the past few years, despite living in the world of mortals and having no worries, the girl in the palace's heart had unknowingly fallen on her. Maybe the others hadn't opened her eyes, but she had always seen it very clearly.
"She... has her own path. Besides, after he left for Qin, it was time for me to return to Guigu. The appointment of several years is coming soon, and it's time to tell who is the successor of Guigu!"
The golden ribbon combed the silver hair hanging down his shoulders. The man in black was speechless. There was a slight hesitation in his cold mood, but in the end he still got over it. The love between his children is better than his own. It is useless.
What I want is Zongheng. Now that South Korea is about to be destroyed, my goal of staying in Xinzheng can be considered accomplished.
"Neither he nor I are in Korea, you... just teach her how to practice."
The previous words could only last a few breaths, and Wei Zhuang said one more sentence for no reason in his heart. Immediately, without looking at Zi Nu, he listened to the joyful singing and laughter in the room not far away, and disappeared in a flash.
"well!"
Zi Nu sighed softly and said nothing more. The matter had come to this, and there was not much she could do. She continued to move her hands. The injuries on her body could be treated with medicine, but the injuries on her heart were difficult to cure.
Not long after, when the medicine was being carefully prepared, a waiter approached and whispered. Hearing this, Zi Nu's delicate face flashed with a sharp look, but then returned to its original state.
"Let him in."
The crisp sound echoed back to before. The waiter heard the sound and bowed out.
"Han Yu has met the purple girl."
"In the past few years, in Xinzheng, although Han Yu has heard the name of Zi Nu girl a lot, he has rarely seen her. Today's sightseeing shows that she is even more famous!"
Pingshan Guan had his long hair combed back, his eyebrows were square, and he was majestic. Compared with Han Fei's wantonness, he looked much calmer. He was wearing a light yellow brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a beautiful jade silk sash hanging down. Under the guidance of the waiter, he walked
Enter the rear courtyard of Zilanxuan.
Looking at the purple figure who was busy decoction, he felt something in his heart and bowed his hands. The strong man following him stood in the distance and never came close. After taking a breath, he listened to the sound coming from the distance in his ears.
Familiar with the voice, I glanced over unconsciously.
"In Xinzheng, Zi Nu has also heard of the prince's name a lot, and seeing him today, it's also far more than the number of rumors."
"The prince came to Zilanxuan today. I don't think he came here to look for Zinu. He should go on his own."
He turned around and gave a slight salute, without saying much, looked at the side hall not far away, and continued what he was doing.
"When I have time in the future, I will definitely have a wonderful chat with Miss Zi Nu."
"Qiancheng, you are waiting here!"
Han Yu didn't take it seriously and saluted again. Then he turned and walked towards the side hall. He looked at his adopted son Qiancheng who was about to follow him and waved his hand. He stopped and after a few breaths, he arrived in front of the side hall.
Pushing open the door and entering, you are greeted by the rich and charming atmosphere, the rich aroma of fine wine. In the upper part of the side hall, a familiar figure is lying on the couch, with beautiful dancers waiting on the left and right, looking extremely carefree.
"You can go down first."
Han Yu stepped in, causing everyone in the side hall to look sideways, with calm expressions. Looking at the dancers and maids who were still having fun, their calm voices fell, and wordless power swept out.