Chapter 173: Yanzi! How can I live without you, Yanzi
Qin Feng stretched out, leaned on the chair, and asked:
"How many have been arrested now?"
Hou Sheng murmured in reply.
"Ninety-eight."
After the victory, everyone was numb. At the beginning, Qin Feng would persuade him kindly and play a double act with him.
But the further back he got, the less patient Qin Feng became.
I just asked a few questions, but they didn't agree, so they just asked the black ox to put a sack on him and the iron pillar to beat him with a sap.
Then he threw it on the carriage at the back door, and the next one followed.
The movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.
Especially now, Qin Feng didn't even want to ask. He just put a sack on him when he walked in, knocked him unconscious and threw it on the carriage.
It is said that these knowledgeable scholars were first transported to Queshan and then sent south to Chu.
Then he was protected by the army and sent to the Guanzhong area of Daqin.
How does this sound? It sounds like purchasing goods.
It's just that Qin Feng purchases talents.
Qin Feng looked at Hou Sheng's ugly face. After thinking about it, he comforted him in a gentle voice:
"Master Hou Sheng, don't be sad, you are saving these people."
Hou Sheng smiled bitterly and said:
"How do you say this?"
Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, made a gesture of wiping his throat, and said sadly:
"If these people don't follow me back to Daqin, they will all be chopped off!"
Hou Sheng couldn't help but shudder, what the hell...are they bandits? So cruel?
Qin Feng smiled, lay down on the chair again, and urged:
"Sir Hou Sheng, summon the next person quickly. We'll call it a day if we catch ninety-nine."
Hou Sheng sighed, wrote the invitation and had it sent over.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
"Master Dean, Yan Yu wants to see you."
"Please come in."
Upon hearing this name, Qin Feng suddenly became interested and asked:
"Yan Yu? Are they descendants of Yan Zi?"
Hou Sheng nodded:
"Yes, when Yan Zi sent Chu, he increased the prestige of our Qi Dynasty!
Yan Yu was also a rare orator.
As an envoy to other countries, he has many tricks up his sleeve and has never lost the reputation of Da Qi!"
Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he saw Yan Yu pushing the door open and coming in, he said softly:
"Master Yan, what color sack do you like?"
Yan Yu frowned, turned around and ran away!
Qin Feng was immediately dumbfounded. As expected of an envoy, his reaction was very quick!
This is called professionalism!
After all, as an envoy, if you don't know how to read your words and run slowly, you will be killed easily.
The so-called war between two armies without killing the envoys is actually somewhat risky.
There are many generals like Qin Feng who do not respect martial ethics and like to beat messengers.
Qin Feng jumped off the chair and chased after him. While chasing, he hurriedly shouted:
"What are you doing standing still! Chase after me!
When you hit the sap later, be gentler, don't hit him stupidly!
Yanzi! Don’t run away, Yanzi! How can I live without you, Yanzi!"
"Did I meet a pervert???"
Yan Yu looked at Qin Feng who was chasing after him, and was shocked.
He didn't understand what was going on at all, but his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing!
Just run!
Although Yan Yu reacted extremely quickly, Qin Feng had already ambushed him.
Before I could even run out of the yard, I was tripped by a horse rope and the dog ate its shit!
Immediately after a set of sacks was placed, and as soon as Tie Zhu's stick was lifted, Yan Yu shouted loudly:
"Don't fight! Don't fight! I know the rules!
Don’t worry, good man, I will never yell, please cooperate!”
Qin Feng was immediately happy. Such a shameless person was indeed the material to be an envoy.
Now that the Qin Dynasty is about to conquer the Central Plains, according to the temperament of the First Emperor, he will definitely have murderous intentions towards the Xiongnu, Baiyue, and even the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions.
Maybe we have to touch the Roman Empire, mess with the Indian Empire, and poke the Indian giant lizard.
At this time, a good envoy will play a great role.
Qin Feng patted Yan Yu's shoulder and comforted:
"Be obedient, and I'll make sure you have a good time and drink spicy food.
If you are being mean-spirited, I will castrate you twice, cut half of your head a day, and send you to the palace to be your sister with Zhao Gao!"
Yan Yu was shocked and asked tentatively:
"Are you... the famous General Qin Feng Qin?"
"Exactly."
Yan Yu immediately gave up struggling, patted his chest and promised:
"Don't worry, General Qin! I'll hang out with you from now on!"
There was nothing he could do. He had been on missions all year round and had long heard of Qin Feng's bad reputation.
That's simply not human!
It's nothing to throw a catapult into the sky, and I also like to add some spices to people's meals!
What's even more outrageous is that he likes to castrate people several times.
Either she will be sent to the palace to be Zhao Gao's sister, or she will be sent to the Duck Pavilion to be shot. Who can withstand this?
Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction:
"It's time to show off your duck mint!"
Seeing Yan Yu get on the carriage very cooperatively, Qin Feng did some chest expansion exercises and said excitedly:
"Call it off! Let's go see Kong Yu."
At this time, Kong Yu was being held alone in the cellar.
Originally he was going to be sent to Xianyang, but he was so mean that he mentioned that he had "poems, books and classics" at home.
This is a good thing! It is an authentic work handed down by Confucius!
Hou Sheng followed closely behind, his face a little worried.
After thinking about it, he still persuaded:
"General Qin, you must not hurt Kong Yu, he is the eighth generation grandson of the saint.
If you hurt him, I'm afraid he will be scolded to death in the history books!"
In fact, he was afraid that he would also be scolded.
Qin Feng gave Hou Sheng a strange look and said:
"Why should I hurt him? I just want to get the classics passed down by Master."
Hou Sheng was stunned:
"What do you want those for?"
Qin Feng's eyes shined:
"Of course it's to confirm what I wrote in "The Whispering Language"!
I believe that such a great person as the Master will definitely think the same as me!"
I felt bad after the victory:
"May I ask...why do you think the same thing?"
Qin Feng said excitedly:
"My master is nine feet long and strong. He can swing the city gate latch with his bare hands!
Every day he leads dozens of muscular, fierce-looking disciples, carrying sharp swords.
When I reasoned with everyone on the street, everyone felt that what the Master said made sense!"
"hiss!"
Hou Sheng suddenly took a breath of cold air, this was so different from the book he was reading?
Is this the Master?
This is a gangster!
"What if... what if the records in the poetry books are different from what you think?"
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly:
"It's different? Why is it different?
My ancestor is Zilu, and I am a direct disciple of Confucianism.
There is only one copy of the poems, books and classics left by the Master in the world, and they are still in my hands.
Anyone who says otherwise is slandering me!
Then whoever is here is a heretic! Just start a fire!"
Black Bull gave a thumbs up and praised:
"There's something wrong with Sister Feng!"
(Thanks to "Yang Xian who loves to eat love food" for sending the "Master Certification"~I love you~)
