Qin Dynasty snare people

The war on the front lines is gradually unfolding, and countries are also in turmoil within themselves.

Except South Korea.

Today's South Korea is completely ruined.

With Luo Yan using Ji Wuye and others as well as Qin's military force to defeat him, Han Wangan himself is now addicted to life and death, muddle along, living day by day... It seems that there is no change from before.

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

The ambitions and desires in my heart gradually became confused with the reality.

Looking at the empty treasury, the ministers were perfunctory, and the army was decreasing day by day, being eroded by Qin, Han Yu felt desperate in his heart.

What's even more desperate is that he is still being watched by people in the net.

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

Baixiang Palace, in the dim palace.

Mrs. Pearl, who is wearing a purple-black swaying dress, is sitting on a stool. Her tall figure shows an elegant and proud arc. Her long black hair hangs down from her waist. She is still restrained by a pearl step, which is simple but concise. Without losing the nobility, the delicate facial features, the narrow eyes, the smoke flowing in the blink of an eye, are full of seductiveness.

If there were fairies in this world, they would probably be nothing more than this.

Behind Mrs. Mingzhu stood a maid, her head lowered, not daring to look directly at Mrs. Mingzhu's face, and she solemnly reported on Han Yu's affairs, detailing everything, including who Han Yu had met. , is also extremely detailed.

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

"This is all my slave knows."

The maid lowered her head lower and lower, showing extreme respect, for fear of offending Madam Mingzhu.

Madam Mingzhu raised her jade hands, which were slender and well-proportioned. Her nails were painted a coquettish deep purple, just like her makeup, which was extremely coquettish, just like the purple enchantress among the flowers. She was beautiful but also deadly. Feeling the danger, her beautiful eyes moved slightly and she looked at her fingers. She was very satisfied with her masterpiece (poisonous nail polish).

The intertwined legs slipped down, and the feet hit the ground, making a crisp sound that seemed to hit people's hearts, and made the maid waiting nearby bury her head deeper.

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

Mrs. Mingzhu stood up while stroking her skirt. Her long skirt swayed with indescribable grace. She stared at the other party and spoke calmly.

"I don't dare!"

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

Mrs. Mingzhu's beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she chuckled: "I don't mean to blame you. If you do your job well, I will naturally not punish you. Go down."

"Thank you ma'am, I'll beg you to leave!"

The maid bowed her head and responded, quickly stood up and left.

"What's the number?"

Madam Mingzhu asked without looking back.

The personal maid who looked like a tool on the side responded: "The fifth one."

"This Han Yu is not interesting."

Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly felt bored. Five people in a row said the same thing. 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 also hoped that Han Yu could do something for her boring palace. To add some fun to her life, it seems that she has undoubtedly overthought it.

"You don't want to take the chance to see me when you go to Zhao country~"

Luo Yan's voice and appearance appeared in Mrs. Mingzhu's mind, and her teeth were itching with hatred. At the same time, she had secretly made a decision in her heart.

When the war between Qin and Zhao came to an end, she would follow Luo Yan to Qin no matter what.

…

Far away in the Kingdom of Zhao, Luo Yan, who was playing with Da Siming, suddenly sneezed and felt a little chilled for no reason. He suddenly paused in his hand movements, feeling a little confused.

Could it be that there has been too much output against Da Siming recently?

Not so!

He is still a young man in his early twenties, so he should not be so weak!

. . . . . . . . . .

In the State of Yan, the capital is Ji.

It is also very interesting to say that the Yan State was the only vassal state among the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period that came from a royal family, and its ancestor was the eldest son of King Wen of Zhou, Duke Zhao, with orthodox blood.

It's a pity that this thing has been useless to this day.

Today's Yan Kingdom can be regarded as the younger brother among younger brothers. The rich and powerful are greedy and make the country full of complaints. Assassinations occur from time to time. It also makes the Yan Kingdom have many masters in the country, and it can be regarded as the country with the most people in the world.

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

It is located in a bitter cold climate and the folk customs are tough.

The State of Yan guarded the country for the Emperor of Zhou and had been stationed in northern Xinjiang for more than 800 years. It had been fighting against the nomads for a long time, and its military strength was not weak.

It's a pity that the opponents are fiercer every game.

What's even more pity is that there is no luck. Among the kings of the past dynasties, except for one King Yanzhao who can show his hand, the rest are all prodigal. Like the Qin State, they suddenly revived their bad cards.

Who could have imagined that the world would fall into the hands of a Qin State whose ancestors raised horses.

Chen Sheng's sentence "Princes, generals and generals have their destiny" makes more sense the more I think about it.

…

At this moment, Mo Ya entered Yan Chunjun's mansion carrying a heavy gift. He raised his hand to see two boxes filled with gold, silver and jewelry.

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

The beard at the corner of Yan Chunjun's mouth also trembled, and his half-closed eyes also showed a trace of satisfaction. As the top dignitary of the Yan Kingdom, he didn't care about these two boxes of gifts. What he cared about was Luo Yan. His attitude was that the other party was the Marquis of Yueyang of the Qin State and the current Taifu. He was highly valued by the King of Qin and his status was sufficient.

Now that he is being treated like this, how can Mr. Yan Chun be dissatisfied?

If it were anyone else, he might not be happy even if he was carrying ten boxes of heavy gifts.

Does he, Yan Chunjun, look like the kind of person who is short of money?

The whole country of Yan was owned by his family.

If you don’t have money to directly search for minzhimingan, do you still need to worry about this?

The higher the position, the more concerned about whether others will show respect to others. Yan Chunjun is not a powerful person like Guo Kai who climbs up from the bottom like a dog. He gets dizzy when someone throws a little money at him. He is born to be one of the most noble people in the Yan Kingdom. First, if you sell once, the price will not be low.

"Marquis Yueyang is really polite. Please help me convey to Marquis Yueyang that the State of Zhao and our State of Yan have enmity, and the State of Yan will definitely participate in this battle."

Yan Chunjun looked at Mo Crow, his beard trembled at the corner of his mouth, his short and fat body trembled, and he said to Mo Crow angrily, without looking at the two boxes of treasures, it seemed that these two boxes of treasures had no effect on him. Attractive, but somewhat aristocratic.

Mo Ya's attitude was extremely respectful, he cupped his hands and said, "I will definitely convey your Majesty's words exactly!"

"I'll tell Marquis Yueyang again that if you have time to come to the Kingdom of Yan, I will treat you warmly."

Yan Chunjun continued.

"Keep in mind, villain!"

Mo Ya's attitude was extremely respectful, and he responded in a deep voice, expressing his will to convey his message.

"There is also my nephew who has troubled Marquis Yueyang to take care of him in the Qin Kingdom. He has been pampered in the Yan Kingdom for many years and has never suffered. He needs to be tempered before he can inherit the throne of Yan King. For this matter, I owe Marquis Yueyang a favor."

Yan Chunjun continued speaking unhurriedly, expressing his love for Yan Dan.

As Yan Dan's uncle, how could he not take care of him?

The meaning of these words... Mo Ya's eyes flickered and he asked tentatively: "I wonder what the training you are talking about is?"

"Just tell it truthfully. I believe Marquis Yueyang will understand."

Yan Chunjun said quietly, too lazy to explain too much to Mo Ya, a small character.

Mo Ya knew what was going on and said nothing more.

Yan Chunjun nodded and finished expressing himself.

Mo Ya bowed his hands and bowed before leaving. His attitude throughout the whole process was humble. However, if you are too arrogant towards this kind of nobles, it will have the opposite effect.

You are not qualified to talk to nobles like Yan Chunjun on an equal footing, and they are not even allowed to look at you.

Mo Crow knew this very well.

In the original work.

As a general, Yan Yi is worse than a dog in front of Yan Chunjun. Just hearing this name makes him sweat on his forehead. It can be seen that Yan Chunjun's power in the Yan Kingdom is absolutely above everything else. Even to a certain extent, this person was more powerful than Yan Wangxi.

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

Mo Crow left.

However, Yan Chunjun squinted his eyes, walked to the two boxes of jewelry, picked up a piece of gold cake (the kind of sesame cake), padded it with his hand, and chuckled softly: "This Marquis of Yueyang is really generous with his actions. .”

"Your Majesty!"

A moment later, from the shadows, a thin and cold-looking man wearing black tights came out, with two short daggers hanging from his waist. His eyes showed an icy coldness, and he bowed his hands dullly to Lord Yan Chun.

This person is a famous killer in the Yan Kingdom, Jueying.

His body movements are extremely fast and he can kill people invisible. It is a sharp weapon in Yan Chunjun's hand, specially used to deal with those who offend him.

Of course, compared with the famous masters in the world, this person is not on the stage, and he cannot even enter the top twenty. But in this area of ​​​​Yan State, this person's martial arts is outstanding, and he can be ranked among the top five.

In the original work, Gao Jianli broke out for the Snow Girl, and with the blessing of the rainy night environment, he killed her. However, he was also seriously injured, which shows his ability.

Divided according to the strength in the original work.

Gao Jianli belongs to the unit of measurement. Those who can do it better than him are considered top masters, and those who can't do it are inferior.

"how?"

Yan Chunjun threw the gold nugget into the box, glanced sideways at Jueying behind him, and said coldly and proudly.

He was greatly benevolent to Jueying, so Jueying worked for him these years.

"I've lost track. This person's personal skills are not under the control of my subordinates. It is absolutely impossible to follow him without alerting the other party."

Jueying shook his head, saying that he was powerless.

Mo Ya's Qinggong is also very high, and he belongs to the first-class ranks. Even compared to Bai Feng of later generations, he will only fall behind and will not be followed by Jueying.

"That's all, the other party is a member of Qin after all, there is no need to offend him."

Yan Chunjun pondered for a moment and said slowly.

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

"promise!"

Jueying responded with her hands raised.

…

…

the other side.

The corners of Mo Ya's mouth twitched as he looked at Yan Yi, who was kneeling on the ground like his grandson. He felt an unreal feeling of confusion. It turns out that in this world, such a waste can also serve as a general. At the same time, a thought came to his mind: This Yan country I'm afraid it won't be over.

In comparison, Ji Wuye is really much better.

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

How did Luo Yan understand him... Mo Crow couldn't help but be a little in awe of Luo Yan. He actually understood a person like Yan Yi so thoroughly. He knew that the other person was a paper tiger, but he was also extremely greedy.

"Sir, all this has nothing to do with the villain. The villain is just following orders. Please forgive me, sir. Whatever the grown-up wants, as long as the villain has it, give it to him!"

Yan Yi said begging for mercy.

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

"brush!"

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

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

Under the firelight, it is indescribably beautiful.

That is the brilliant color of money.

Who can refuse a box of gold, and Yan Yi naturally did the same. He looked over instinctively, his eyes were a little confused, and he forgot his fear for a moment. He had no choice but to be too surprised.

"General, there is no need to be afraid. I am not here to assassinate the general. I am a person close to Marquis Yueyang of the Qin State, not an assassin. I am here to give a gift to the general. The Yan State will send troops to attack Zhao soon. During this period, we need a lot of cooperation from the general. This box of gold is a thank you gift from the general, Marquis Yueyang. When the war is over, there will be heavy gifts as well."

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

Before he broke in and said anything, Yan Yi knelt down skillfully. To be honest, Mo Ya was confused.

How skilled is it to be able to kneel down so decisively?

To give...a gift? !

Yan Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red again. Finally, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, stood up slowly and calmly, looked at Mo Crow with a dry smile, and explained: "Your Excellency is coming with a menacing and overwhelming momentum. This general is momentarily Being frightened makes you laugh."

As this explanation came out, Yan Yi's expression became a little calmer, as if he was no longer afraid, and regained the feeling of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

As long as it's not about his life, how can he be afraid? !

Taking back his previous comments, Yan Yi's face still has merit... Mo Ya complained in his heart, and at the same time responded: "It was the abruptness of coming down that disturbed the general, but this matter cannot be known to others, for fear that If it affects the general’s reputation, I can only come here at night, general, please forgive me!”

"It's okay. Since you are a member of Marquis Yueyang of Qin State, then we are a family. This matter is 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 something like this?

If you give an order, someone will naturally rush forward. If you lose the battle, it is just the incompetence of your subordinates and delaying the fight. What does it have to do with Yan Yi? He is Yan Chunjun's most loyal henchman. As long as the defeat is not too cruel, Yan Chunjun will Naturally, he will be protected.

"I just don't know, how did you know about the Yan State sending troops?"

Yan Yi asked curiously.

"Before coming here, I went to Lord Yan Chun's house. Lord Yan Chun has promised to help, but the actual situation still requires a general."

Mo Crow said with a smile.

That's no problem. This Marquis of Yueyang is really good. It's a pity that I'm not in the Qin State, otherwise I would have to work for him... Yan Yi felt so emotional in his heart, but he praised: "The Marquis of Yueyang is still the best, this time As long as Yan State sends troops, this general will definitely unite with the Qin army and teach Zhao State a lesson!"

"Then please leave it to the general!"

Mo Crow cupped his hands and smiled.

As for whether Yan Yi will listen or not.

This Yan Yi is very cowardly!