Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 722 I'm so cowardly, okay!
The battle situation on the front line is gradually unfolding, and the countries are also in turmoil.

Except South Korea.

Today's South Korea is completely ruined.

After Luo Yan used Ji Wuye and others and Qin State's troops to destroy him, now Han Wang'an himself has been addicted to life and death, muddling along, and living a day is a day... It seems that there is no change from before.

As for South Korea's government affairs, all of them have been handed over to the fourth son Han Yu, and now Han Yu has taken the position of prince, but the position of prince is not as good as he imagined.

The ambition and desire in my heart are gradually lost with the reality.

Looking at the empty treasury, the ministers are perfunctory, the army is decreasing day by day, being eroded by Qin, Han Yu is desperate in his heart.

What is even more desperate is that he is still being stared at by the snares.

But he didn't know that not only the trappers, but also people in the South Korean palace were staring at him.

Hundred Fragrance Hall, in the dark palace.

Mrs. Pearl, who was wearing a purple-black swaying long dress, was sitting on a stool. Her tall figure showed an elegant and proud arc. Her long black hair hung down to her waist, and she was still restrained by a pearl step, simple but elegant. Noble, exquisite facial features, long and narrow eyes, the mist flows in the blink of an eye, showing a seductive meaning.

If there were goblins in this world, it would probably be nothing more than this.

Behind Mrs. Mingzhu stood a maid, with her head lowered, not daring to look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's face, and reported Han Yu's affairs in a cautious manner. , is also extremely detailed.

Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes were lazy and casual, and after the other party finished speaking, her thin lips parted slightly: "That's all?"

"Slaves know this."

The maid lowered her head even more, she was extremely respectful, for fear of offending Mrs. Mingzhu.

Mrs. Mingzhu raised her jade hands, slender and well-proportioned, her nails were painted a bewitching deep purple, just like her makeup, extremely flirtatious, just like the purple enchantress among the flowers, beautiful but also with a deadly Looking at the danger, the beautiful eyes moved slightly, looked at his fingers, and was very satisfied with his masterpiece (poisonous nail polish).

The intertwined legs slipped down, and the feet stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound, which seemed to be able to hit people's hearts, and also made the head of the waiting maid buried deeper.

"I don't expect you to know any secret things, but they are all these boring things. Do you think I have a lot of time?"

Mrs. Mingzhu raised her skirt and stood up. The long skirt was swaying with indescribable elegance. She stared at the other party with her eyes and said calmly.

"The slaves dare not!"

When the maid heard the words, she knelt down in panic and begged for mercy.

Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she said with a light smile: "I don't mean to blame you. If you do your job well, I will naturally not punish you. Let's go down."

"Thank you ma'am, the servant will leave!"

The maid bowed her head in response, got up and left quickly.

"What number is it?"

Mrs. Mingzhu asked without looking back.

The personal maid who looked like a tool man responded, "This is the fifth one."

"This Han Yu doesn't mean anything."

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly felt bored. Five people in a row said the same thing, and there would be no results if she continued to ask. She shook her head and lost interest in Han Yu for the time being. She still hoped that Han Yu could come up with something for her boring palace. To add some fun to life in middle school, now it seems that she undoubtedly thinks too much.

"Go to Zhao country and don't drop by to see me~"

Luo Yan's voice appeared in Mrs. Mingzhu's mind, and her teeth itched with hatred, at the same time, she had already made a secret decision in her heart.

When the war between Qin and Zhao came to an end, she had to go to Qin with Luo Yan no matter what.

……

Far away in the country of Zhao, Luo Yan, who was playing with Da Si Ming, sneezed suddenly. He felt a little chill for no reason, and suddenly his hands froze, a little puzzled.

Could it be that he has output too much to Da Siming recently?

Not so much!

He's still a young man in his early twenties, so he shouldn't be so immature!
. . . . . . . . . .

Yan Kingdom, Ji, the capital of the king.

It is also very interesting to say that Yan State is the only vassal state born in the royal family among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period.

It's a pity that it has been reduced to this day, and this thing is useless.

Today's Yan State is regarded as the younger brother among younger brothers. The rich and powerful are amassing money and are insatiable, causing complaints in the country, and assassinations happen from time to time, which also makes Yan State have a lot of masters, and it can be regarded as the country with the most figures in the world.

This is also related to the geographical environment of Yan State.

It is located in a bitter cold, and the folk customs are sturdy.

Yan Guo guarded the gate of the country for the emperor of Zhou, stationed in northern Xinjiang for more than 800 years, and fought against nomads for a long time, and its military strength is not weak.

It's a pity that the opponents compete fiercely one by one.

It's a pity that there is no luck. Among the great kings of all dynasties, except for one King Yan Zhao who can show his hand, the rest are all prodigal sons. The state of Qin is average, forcibly playing bad cards to life.

Who would have thought that the world would fall into the hands of a Qin country whose ancestors raised horses.

Chen Sheng's sentence "the princes and generals have a kind of destiny" becomes more and more reasonable the more he thinks about it.

……

At this moment, Mo Ya entered Jun Yanchun's mansion with a heavy gift, and raised his hand to find two boxes full of gold, silver and jewelry.

As the treasure chest is opened, the gorgeous jewels can really blind people's eyes.

The beard at the corner of Yanchun Jun's mouth also trembled, and his half-squinted eyes showed a satisfied arc. As the top dignitary in the Yan Kingdom, he didn't care about the two boxes of gifts. What he cared about was Luo Yan. The attitude of the other party, as the Marquis of Liyang of the Qin State, and the Taifu of the court, won the attention of the King of Qin, and his status was sufficient.

How can Mr. Yanchun be dissatisfied with such a face to himself now?
If it were someone else, even if he carried ten boxes of heavy gifts, he might not be happy.

Does Yanchun Jun look like the kind of person who is short of money?
Yan Guo was run by his family.

If you don't have the money to directly search for people's fat and people's ointment, you still need to worry about this?
The higher the position, the more he cares about whether others give him face or not. Yanchun Jun is not the kind of dignitary like Guo Kai who climbs up like a dog from the bottom. One, one shot, the price will not be low.

"The Marquis of Liyang is really polite. Help me convey to the Marquis of Liyang that the Zhao Kingdom and my Yan Kingdom have enmity. In this battle, the Yan Kingdom will definitely participate."

Yan Chunjun looked at Mo Ya, his beard at the corners of his mouth trembled, his short and fat body trembled, and he said to Mo Ya in a confident manner, his eyes did not look at the two boxes of treasures, as if the two boxes of treasures were of no use to him. Attractive, but somewhat aristocratic spirit.

Mo Crow was extremely respectful, cupped his hands and said: "The villain will definitely convey the words of your majesty!"

"Let's tell the Marquis of Liyang that if you have time to come to Yan Kingdom, I will treat you with great hospitality."

Jun Yanchun continued.

"Little man, remember!"

Mo Ya's attitude was extremely respectful, and he replied in a deep voice, expressing his will to pass on.

"There is also my nephew, who in Qin State also troubled the Marquis of Liyang to take care of him. He has been pampered and respected in Yan State all these years, and has never suffered. He needs to be tempered a few times before he can inherit the throne of King Yan. This matter is regarded as a favor that I owe the Marquis of Liyang."

Yanchun Jun continued to speak unhurriedly, expressing his love for Yandan.

As Yandan's uncle, how could he not take care of him.

The meaning of these words... Mo Crow's eyes flickered for a moment, and he asked tentatively: "I don't know what kind of training your majesty is talking about?"

"You convey it truthfully, I believe that the Marquis of Liyang will understand."

Yanchun Jun said quietly, too lazy to explain too much with Mo Ya, a small character.

Mo Crow thoughtfully said nothing more.

Yanchun Jun nodded, and finished expressing himself.

Mo Ya bowed his hands and then resigned. His attitude throughout the whole process was humble, but if you treat this kind of nobleman, if you are too arrogant, it will have the opposite effect.

You are not qualified to talk to nobles like Yanchun Jun on an equal footing, and the other party doesn't even give you a glance.

This point, the ink crow is very clear.

in the original.

As a great general, Yan Yi is even worse than a dog in front of Lord Yanchun. Just hearing this name makes his forehead sweat, which shows that Lord Yanchun's power in the country of Yan is absolutely above everything else. Even to a certain extent, this person's power is stronger than that of Yan Wangxi.

It has to be said that the kings of the six countries are more bizarre than the other, making it impossible for people to understand what is going on in these six countries.

Crow is gone.

Yan Chunjun squinted his eyes, walked to the side of the two boxes of jewels, picked up a piece of gold cake (the kind of sesame seed cake), placed it on the pad with his hand, and said with a low voice: "This Marquis of Liyang is generous in his actions." .”

"Your Majesty!"

A moment later, in the shadows, a thin and cold-looking man wearing a black tights came out, with two short daggers hanging from his waist, his eyes were icy cold, and he bowed his hands to Lord Yanchun in a dull salute.

This person is the well-known killer in Yan Kingdom, Jueying.

Extremely fast, killing people invisible, is a sharp weapon in Yanchun Jun's hands, specially dealing with those who offend him.

Of course, compared with the famous masters in the world, this person can't stand on the stage, and he can't even enter the top [-], but in this area of ​​Yan Kingdom, this person's martial arts is outstanding, and he can be ranked among the top five.

In the original book, Gao Jianli killed the Snow Girl because of the explosive seeding and the blessing of the rainy night environment, but he was also seriously injured, which shows his ability.

According to the strength in the original book.

Gao Jianli belongs to the unit of measurement, those who can do it better than him are considered top experts, and those who can't do it are not in the top class.

"how?"

Yanchun Jun casually threw the gold nugget into the box, squinted at Jueying behind him, and said coldly.

He has a great favor to Jue Ying, so Jue Ying has worked for him these years.

"I lost my follower. This person's agility is not under his subordinates. It is absolutely impossible to follow him without disturbing the other party."

Jueying shook his head, expressing that he was helpless.

Mo Ya's lightness kung fu is also extremely high, belonging to the top of the list, even if compared to the later Bai Feng, it will only fall behind, and will not be followed by Jue Ying.

"Forget it, the other party is from Qin after all, so there is no need to offend him."

Yanchun Jun pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

After a pause, he said, "Accompany me to the palace."

"promise!"

Jueying clapped his hands in agreement.

……

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the other side.

The corners of Mo Crow's mouth twitched as he looked at Yan Yi, who was kneeling on the ground like his grandson, feeling an unreal sense of confusion. It turned out that in this world, such a waste could also serve as a general. At the same time, a thought emerged in his mind: This Yan State I'm afraid it's not over.

In contrast, Ji Wuye is really much, much better.

It's not that Ji Wuye is fierce, but that Yan Yi is just too useless.

How did Luo Yan understand him... Mo Ya couldn't help feeling a little in awe of Luo Yan in his heart. He even understood a character like Yan Yi so thoroughly. He knew that the other party was a paper tiger, but the other party was extremely greedy.

"My lord, all of this has nothing to do with the villain. The villain just obeys orders. The lord spares your life. Whatever the lord wants, as long as the villain has it, I will give it to you!"

Yan Yi said begging for mercy.

The corner of Mo Crow's mouth twitched, and then clapped his hands.

"brush!"

Immediately, two snare killers appeared outside the door, carrying a heavy box and placing it on the ground.

As the box was opened, the golden gold inside was revealed.

Under the light of the fire, it is indescribably beautiful.

That is the brilliant color of money.

Who can refuse a box of gold, so is Yan Yi. He instinctively looked over, his eyes were a little turbulent, and he forgot his fear for a while. He couldn't help it, he was too surprised.

"There is no need to be afraid, general. I am not here to assassinate the general. I am a person close to Li Yanghou of Qin State, not an assassin. I am here to give gifts to the general. Yan State will soon send troops to attack Zhao. During the period, the general will need to cooperate a lot, this box of gold is a thank you gift from the general of Liyang Hou, and when the war is over, there will be a great gift.”

Mo Ya knelt down and explained to Yan Yi who was kneeling on the ground.

Before he broke in and said nothing, Yan Yi knelt down skillfully. To be honest, Mo Ya was confused.

This is how proficient it is to kneel down so decisively.

Sending...a gift? !

Yan Yi's face turned pale immediately, then turned red again, and finally he pursed his lips in embarrassment, got up slowly and calmly, looked at Mo Crow with a dry smile, and explained: "Your Excellency is aggressive and imposing. Surprised, but let Your Excellency see a joke."

Accompanied by this explanation, Yan Yi's expression became a little calmer, as if he was not afraid all of a sudden, and he regained the feeling of pretending to be a tiger.

As long as it doesn't kill him, how can he be afraid? !

Withdrawing the previous evaluation, this Yan Yi's face is still worthwhile... Mo Ya complained in his heart, and at the same time responded: "It was the abruptness that came down, which disturbed the general, but this matter cannot be made known to others. It will affect the general's reputation, so I can only come here at night, the general forgive me!"

"No problem, since your Excellency is from Liyanghou of Qin State, then we are a family. This matter is easy to talk about, easy to talk about!"

Yan Yi looked at the box of golden gold with a smile, and said with a smile.

Although he knows nothing about war, he can give orders!
How difficult is it to fight such a thing.

If you open your mouth and give an order, someone will naturally rush forward. If you lose the battle, it's just that the subordinates are incompetent and delay the battle. What does it have to do with him, Yan Yi? Nature will protect him.

"I just don't know, how did Your Excellency know about the Yan Kingdom's dispatch of troops?"

Yan Yi asked curiously.

"Before I came, I went to Lord Yanchun's mansion. Lord Yanchun has already agreed to help, but the general is still needed."

Mo Crow said with a smile.

That's no problem, this Marquis of Liyang is really good, but it's a pity that I'm not in Qin, otherwise I will work for him... Yan Yi was so emotional in his heart, but he praised: "It's still the Marquis of Liyang who has no plans to spare. As long as the Yan State sends troops, this general will definitely unite with the Qin army and teach Zhao State a lesson!"

"Then leave it to the general!"

The ink crow cupped his hands and smiled.

As for whether Yan Yi would listen or not.

This Yan Yi is very cowardly, okay?
(End of this chapter)