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Chapter 205 Goodbye Yanling Ji (Part 2)

"It's not me who wants to take action against Ye Mu, at least not for the time being." Cheng Qiao said lazily, enjoying Yan Lingji's service.

"Who is that?"

Yan Lingji understood some of Cheng Qiao's meaning, but she didn't fully understand it.

"Do you know Han Fei, the Ninth Young Master of South Korea?"

If it was in the anime, Yan Lingji would definitely not know about it. After all, Han Fei was not famous among Korean young men before, and when he became famous later, Yan Lingji and others had no way of hearing about it.

But it's different now. The trapmen in this mansion all obey Yan Lingji's orders. As long as Yan Lingji's orders are not too outrageous, the trappers in the mansion will try their best to satisfy them.

In order to enable Tianze to quickly understand the situation in South Korea after he escaped from trouble, Yan Lingji often sent people to inquire about the situation in South Korea. As an important part of South Korea's power class, the royal prince naturally had to inquire.

In fact, it's not just South Korea. With the help of the network, Yan Lingji has a certain understanding of the world's situation. She has the feeling of a scholar who knows the world's affairs without going out.

This is the reason for leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Without the help of the net, Yan Lingji would be able to learn 80% to 90% less.

"Know."

"But this person is just an ordinary young man who is not taken seriously by the Korean royal family. I heard that he went to study at Xiaoshengxian Village in Qi State, but he has not returned to Korea yet."

"He's back. He should be not too far from Xinzheng City now."

"Even if this Ninth Young Master has real talents, what can he do to Ye Mu if he is alone?"

Yan Lingji still can't understand that without strength, even if you have real materials, you will die easily.

"If you are alone, then look for and win over like-minded people."

"Han Fei is not assuming that he has real materials, but he really has real materials, real materials that are beyond your expectations."

Although he was praising Han Fei, Cheng Qiao's tone was not one of surprise, but rather calm.

"You know him?"

"That's right. You are the son of the Qin State. It would be strange if you don't know him."

"Then what is the quality of the real material that exceeded my expectations?"

At this moment, a respectful female voice came from outside the hall.

"Master Marquis, dinner has been prepared, you..."

"Put it into the palace."

"Here."

"Um...why did you stop?"

Cheng Qiao opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Yan Lingji who was sitting upright. He felt funny in his heart. This girl is quite arrogant and has a good face, but she can't be spoiled. She is not an outsider...

"continue."

After saying that, Cheng Qiao closed his eyes again.

Yan Lingji rolled her eyes at Cheng Qiao, and Mo Fa could only hold back the embarrassment in her heart and continue to beat Cheng Qiao's legs.

Two teams of maids walked in from outside the palace, carrying tables, dishes, food boxes, and carrying wine into the palace. All the maids lowered their heads slightly.

Turning a blind eye to the movements of Yan Lingji and Cheng Qiao, they treated it as a very normal thing and just focused on doing their own things. Their movements were orderly, fast and silent, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.

The reason why Yan Lingji felt uncomfortable when she arrived was because she usually acted like a proud peacock in front of the maids, but now she was humbly giving Cheng Qiao a massage, so she felt uncomfortable and embarrassed.

Of course, in fact, the craft of massage is not humble. It has a long history. The queen even massages her husband and son.

It's Yan Lingji's own psychological problem. People who are soft on the outside but strong on the inside have relatively strong self-esteem.

The maids quickly made arrangements, exited the palace silently, and closed the door. When there were only two of them, Yan Lingji felt comfortable and natural again.

"Come on, come and have dinner with me."

Cheng Qiao opened his eyes, stood up, and with a little effort on his arms, he jumped off the higher platform.

There are no chairs or tables in this mansion, only relatively low tables and chairs, so if you want to eat, you need to move to another place in the palace.

Yan Lingji jumped down and sat down, letting Cheng Qiao hold her waist and follow her.

"Come, drink with me."

Cheng Qiao's hands slid down smoothly, and he patted the plump and erect area. He sat on the cushion with a calm expression on his face, as if he was simply saying hello.

Yan Lingji's body trembled slightly, her pretty face turned red, and her starry sky-like eyes were stained with a layer of mist. She glared at Cheng Qiao angrily, but she didn't make any more reaction and sat obediently next to Cheng Qiao.

Pick up the white jade wine bottle on the table and pour wine into the wine bottle.

The name of the wine is Peach Blossom Rice. A shot of pink wine liquid is poured into the crystal clear blue crystal wine bottle. It is beautiful and has a quiet aroma that makes people salivate.

"How beautiful is it?"

Yan Lingji put down her wine glass and continued to ask questions that had not been answered before.

"Round and moist, soft and elastic."

Cheng Qiao took a sip of the peach blossom stuffed wine. It was crisp, soft and fragrant. He squinted his eyes slightly while enjoying it and asked casually.

"I hate it. What are you talking about? People are telling you serious things..."

Yan Lingji was slightly startled when she heard the words, then when she realized what she was saying, she slapped Cheng Qiao gently with her jade hand, and her voice sounded like a coquettish voice, tender and sweet, with a look of anger on her pretty face. But she didn't feel disgusted in her heart, but instead felt a little happy.

From the last time they met, the man in front of her liked to take advantage of her, but he didn't force her. Coupled with some past events, Yan Lingji knew that Cheng Qiao respected her and doted on her.

Cheng Qiao laughed, stopped teasing Yan Lingji, picked up Kuai Zi and ate the vegetables, and spoke slowly.

"Han Fei is one of the close disciples of the Confucian master Xunzi, and he is also the most proud disciple. However, he is a master of Legalism and can be said to be the master of Legalism."

"You know that our country of Qin governs the country according to law, and such a person is very suitable for the country of Qin."

"Brother Wang once sighed after reading Han Fei's article: Sorry, I can't bear to die if I see this person hanging out with me."

"If we were to find someone similar to Han Fei in Qin, it would be Shang Yang."

Cheng Qiao respected Shang Yang very much. Without him, the Qin State would probably continue to sink. And in this brutally competitive Warring States era, the price of sinking was likely to be destruction.

The Warring States War in the Central Plains was very intense. It was not a village war or a town war like Fusang, where hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people were involved.

Although the troops involved may not all be soldiers, there are also civilians and the like, but it is still very terrifying.

Brother Wang?

Isn't that the current King of Qin?

Shang Yang?

Is the quality so high?

Is this the quality of the Central Plains sages?

Yan Lingji was a little shocked, and her pretty face, which was as exquisite and flawless as the masterpiece of the Creator, was a little dazed.

Han Fei is indeed of the rank of sages. Historically, he has been called Han Feizi, Confucius, Laozi, Mozi, etc. Those who can be called sons are all outstanding among outstanding people!

Confucius's status improved after he only respected Confucianism. After he only respected Confucianism, his status was gradually elevated. Before that, he was still a "zi", but not a "sage teacher".

Yan Lingji knew who Shang Yang was. Because of Cheng Qiao's status and the lack of boring cultivation, Yan Lingji would take a look at books that interested her, and history books were among them.

Of course, it is definitely not very proficient, just like people who have received modern nine-year compulsory education, they generally have a basic understanding.

"I'm a little curious about such a person."

"Find and read some of his works another day. What is it about that book that even the King of Qin admired?"

After recovering from the shock, Yan Lingji held the wine glass and handed it to Cheng Qiao, her red lips parted and she said.

"Zi...of course it is about governing the country. Is it possible that the love between children can impress Brother Wang?"

"By the way, I would like to remind you that curiosity is curiosity, don't get yourself trapped."

"Although he is amazingly talented and charming, he is not suitable for you."

Cheng Qiao drank the wine in one go and said casually.

Yan Lingji's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She felt relieved when she saw that Cheng Qiao's face looked as usual and there was nothing strange about it, and she spoke angrily.

"Screw you, do you think us women are just like you men, falling in love with each other every time we meet?"

Although women in this era did not pay attention to staying together, and widows remarried and divorces were not uncommon, they were still quite traditional, and it was very rare to fall in love with someone you met.

"This star really wants to retire"

It's different in modern times, the number has expanded a lot, but of course most ordinary women are still good.

As for men, most of them won’t fall in love with anyone they meet, but it is a fact that they will always like young and beautiful people. Men will remain young until they die!

Women seem to be much the same...

"Don't be angry, just say it casually, but Han Fei is doomed to fail."

"If you are stubborn to the end, early death is a high probability event, and you can easily be implicated if you are too close."

Cheng Qiao put Kuai Zi down, stretched out his right hand to hug Yan Lingji and coaxed her, with a gentle voice and a smile on her face. She felt smooth and tender, even the best silk could not compare with it.

Of course, if you are strong enough, you don't have to worry about being implicated.

In the anime, Yan Lingji's strength is not up to standard, Zi Nu is about the same, but Wei Zhuang's strength is up to standard.

The Chain Snake Soft Sword and the Fire Charm Technique on Hong Lian really make people think about the worst. Even if they think about the best, they are still missing.

"Since he is a figure like Shang Jun, why is he destined to fail?"

"Is it because of the night?"

Feeling Cheng Qiao's gentle words and loving gesture, Yan Lingji's anger disappeared and she asked curiously.

"Just because of the night, it's not doomed to failure."

"South Korea is completely rotten. It is extremely ill. If you want to recover, you have to either take it slow or use strong medicine."

"The former is impossible because of the current world situation and there is not enough time for Han Fei."

"Therefore, Han Fei can only choose to take the latter path. The path of the latter cannot be described as full of thorns."

"Stepping on thorns will only hurt you. Han Fei is advancing on a cliff. If he takes a wrong step, he will fall into an abyss and be shattered to pieces."

"The most important thing is that Qin will not give any of the six countries a chance to rise."

"In short, times have changed, and there is no pattern for reform at all."

"That's why I said that Han Fei is destined to fail, but even if he knew he would fail, based on my understanding of him, he would still do it."

"It seems stupid to do something you know you can't do, but that's what I admire about him."

The more such "idiots" there are in a country or a nation, the brighter its future will be!

After hearing this, Yan Lingji probably understood. She didn't have any contempt, and she also felt a hint of admiration in her heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about these things, let's play a game."

"If you lose, you have to..."

Cheng Qiao smiled evilly, leaned into Yan Lingji's ear, and spoke softly.

Ah...feed wine in a leather cup?

So shameful...

"What if you lose?"

Yan Lingji's face was crimson, her eyes were like spring water, and she gave Cheng Qiao a charming and passionate look.

"If I lose, I will agree to your request that is not excessive."

Are you kidding, will he lose?

Do you know what it means that the urban routine is deep and I want to go back to the countryside?

Tonight, he will definitely win, God can't change it, he said it!

God is not the Western Jehovah, but refers to Haotian God. God becoming Jehovah is actually a translation error.

"good."

When Yan Lingji heard the conditions, she couldn't resist the temptation and agreed without much hesitation.

It's not easy to get a request from Chengqiao in an honest and fair manner. This opportunity is too rare.

As a result, Yan Lingji suffered a tragedy and was directly tricked by Cheng Qiao.

Yan Lingji was willing to admit defeat, even though she was shy. She sipped a cup of peach blossom wine and closed her eyes before slowly approaching.

The taste of this is really not something outsiders can understand. It can only be said that everyone who understands understands it.

If you don’t understand, you can only seize the opportunity yourself.

Of course, different people have different tastes.

How can the three-dimensional dimension be compared with the two-dimensional one? How can a vulgar fan be compared with Yan Lingji?


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