Entertainment Qin Shi

Chapter 37
Qin State attacked South Korea, South Korea asked Zhao State for help, Zhao State broke his promise, and refused to send troops to help, Wei State even had nothing to do with himself, and as for Chu State, it said it was too far away, it was none of his business, Yan State He really wanted to bite Zhao Guo's ass, but without the elder brother Qin Guo taking the lead, he didn't dare to move.

As for the state of Qi, it means that Qin and Qi will always be brothers!
For a while, only South Korea's wounded world appeared.

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Qi State, Xiaoshengxianzhuang, a lake with beautiful scenery.

Two young scholars were looking at the scenery in the distance, laughing and chatting about the situation in the world, until they talked about the war between Qin and Han, one of them, a man with a handsome appearance and a free and easy temperament, slightly restrained his smile, and said in a helpless tone: "Daddy!" Fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps, this is the same principle since ancient times.”

If you are weak, you are doomed to be bullied. As for fairness, reason, and justice, you are not even qualified to have an equal dialogue with the other party, and what qualifications do you have to negotiate conditions.

In such troubled times, only the winner takes all.

The loser is completely defeated, and even lost his life and family.

"Does the senior brother still decide to go back to South Korea? That is the weakest country among the seven countries. The senior brother's talent should not be buried in South Korea."

The cautious and serious young man looked at the handsome man beside him with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice.

The two are the closed disciples of Confucian Xunzi, Han Fei and Li Si.

The two had completed their studies and were about to leave Xiaoshengxian Village. When parting, the two said goodbye in the pavilion where they had known each other.

Han Fei took a deep breath, his eyes were bright, without any confusion or discouragement, and he said in a clear voice: "Weakness does not necessarily mean that we will always be weak, and being strong does not mean that we will always be strong. In this world, it is not impossible for the weak to defeat the strong. I plan to try try."

"Only a senior brother can have such confidence, but I don't have the confidence of a senior brother. I plan to go to Qin, the strongest of the Seven Kingdoms, to try."

Li Si didn't know whether he was relieved or admired when he heard the words, and said in a slightly complicated tone.

What he has learned is similar to that of Han Fei. If Han Fei chooses the same as him, he will definitely be overwhelmed by the other party. It's not that he is not as talented as the other party, but because of his identity, he is destined to work harder than Han Fei .

For Li Si.

In this world, talent and ability are not enough, you have to meet people who appreciate you, only in this way can you have the opportunity to display your ambitions.

By contrast.

As the Ninth Prince of South Korea, Han Fei could easily get opportunities from others, such as worshiping under Xunzi's sect, or becoming an official in another country in the future. His status as an aristocrat gave him too much convenience.

fair?

Li Si never believed in the so-called fairness.

"Qin State? It seems that we will become rivals in the future."

Han Fei was not surprised by Li Si's choice. He looked at him with a smile in his eyes and said, "If that day comes, don't hold back."

"Brother is."

Li Si cupped his hands and said very seriously that he also wanted to know who was stronger or weaker between himself and Han Fei. Maybe this chessboard called Tianxia could draw a conclusion.

The winner wins the world, the loser loses everything.

"Heh~ let's go~"

Han Fei chuckled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, then turned around and walked towards the distance.

He has to go home.

Korea needs him.

Li Si watched Han Fei go away, took a deep breath, and looked at Qin's direction. He wanted to try, even if he was betting his life, he had to fight for the road to power!
There is never a shortage of people chasing power in this world.

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Xianyang Palace, in Zhao Jia's courtyard.

Chang'an Jun Chengyu looked at the sketch in his hand in surprise, looked at Li Wu from time to time, and said in amazement: "Qin chess, calligraphy and painting, if the master's superb painting is spread, no one in the world will have the courage to draw it. gone."

"I have nothing to do and record a good life. I don't deserve such a compliment from Mr. Chang'an."

Zhao Jia was sipping tea, hearing the words, said modestly.

He just played casually with this hand, but no one in this world has seen this kind of painting.

The first time is always full of shock and surprise.

Cheng Yu shook his head, and praised: "I can perfectly reflect people and scenery into the painting... Among the people I know, no one has this talent. Only this one, the name of the young master is enough to resound seven times." country!"

Paused.

He picked up the charcoal pencil on the side, and said curiously: "You can draw with this thing, your talent is really amazing."

Li Wu, who was standing by the side, also looked at Zhao Jia from time to time, pursing her lips. This guy is not only unparalleled in talent, but also has a superb ability to toss people. I have never seen so many tricks. Last night, he even pulled While wearing clothes, she paints and studies art sternly.

"Mr. Chang'an's praise."

"My son created this painting method, which is unprecedented and unprecedented. It is as famous as Zhao Wu of the concubine. Speaking of Zhao Wu, the concubine reopened the Concubine Snow Pavilion. Three days later, the high-ranking officials and nobles of Xianyang City will be invited to watch it. There is a performance, do you know about this?"

Cheng Yu put down the scroll in his hand, stared at Zhao Jia with burning eyes, and asked.

"I have received the invitation. After three days, I may be able to go with your majesty."

Zhao Jia nodded with a smile and responded.

Cheng Yu had nothing to do, he looked at the picture scroll on the table again, and had an idea in his heart, and said to Zhao Jia: "Then it's a deal, I'll pick you up when the time comes, as for your painting, you might as well Send me a picture, I plan to show it to the Queen Mother, if she likes it, maybe I have to ask you to draw some pictures for the Queen Mother."

Ordinary paintings depict ordinary people, but Zhao Jia's realistic painting style is quite interesting, and it may bring some novelty to Queen Mother Zhao Ji.

Which woman does not want to record her most beautiful moments.

As Zhao Jia said before, Zhao Ji has a lot of power in Qin, if she can be made happy, many things will be less troublesome.

For example, getting military power.

If you can get the support of the Queen Mother, it is useless for Lu Buwei to oppose it. After all, Yingzheng and Changping Jun are not just a show.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yu's eyes also moved.

It's not in vain for me to go back to my old business... Zhao Jia's heart moved slightly when he heard Cheng Xu's words. He was playing this move, waiting for Zhao Ji's favor, and obviously he couldn't go the way of Lai Ai if he wanted to get close to Zhao Ji. , he can only try other ways.

To this end, he has prepared several paths, and painting is only one of them.

"No problem, I just don't know if the Queen Mother likes it or not."

Zhao Jia responded readily, without showing the slightest worry on his face.

"Should like it."

Cheng Yu is not sure, but it does not prevent him from trying.

Zhao Ji was lonely in the deep palace, if she had some fun, she would not refuse, and music, chess, calligraphy and painting have always been the means to relieve fatigue in the palace.

PS: there is one more later

(End of this chapter)