Qin Dynasty snare people

Living together at night was naturally just a joke. Luo Yan was not that casual. He was on a business trip and brought a secret agent with him. How would he, the dean of the academy with high moral character, behave if word spread out?

Even if he wanted to stay, it would only be if Da Siming quietly came to his house at night. If he was caught like this, he could still quibble.

Well, Luo Yan is the kind of man who becomes a bitch...no, he is a good man who cherishes his feathers.

This can't be blamed on Luo Yan. As his status increased, he also needed to be a little cautious about his conduct and behavior.

Being a human being is sometimes difficult. Who can really do whatever they want and do as they please? Such a person will probably be despised by everyone, because everyone lives within various frameworks, which are the so-called rules. If you ignore the rules, What will the world become?

There is a difference between secretly violating rules and overtly breaking them.

At this moment these two kinds of people meet.

Luo Yan is a representative who secretly likes to trample on rules.

Yan Chunjun is a representative who directly breaks the rules.

As soon as they met, Luo Yan recognized Yan Chunjun instantly. He was dressed exactly the same as Qin Shili. The most important thing was the flying temperament and the arrogant aura. To be honest, most people really can't imitate it. , even if you learn it, you will only be said to be pretending, but Yan Chunjun blends into his behavior, acting as if he was born to hold it in his mouth.

But it's normal. Yan Chunjun's origin destined him to run rampant in the Yan Kingdom, breaking all rules and ignoring all rules.

"Jun Yanchun, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Luo Yan and Yan Chunjun exchanged a lot of letters, and the most important thing was that they sent a lot of gifts. Naturally, they were no strangers to each other, so he smiled when he stepped forward.

Lord Yan Chun also stepped forward with a smile on his face and bowed his hands. He rarely restrained his overbearing aura and said politely: "If you can wait for Marquis Yueyang, it will be worth waiting for a while."

"You're welcome, Mr. Yanchun."

"Marquis Yueyang, please, a banquet has been prepared at my house to welcome you."

Yan Chunjun directly explained his intention.

Luo Yan naturally accepts all comers. He came to Yan this time just to get in touch with Yan Chunjun. He immediately abandoned Da Si Ming, who had been tormented all the way, and ruthlessly took Gai Nie to Yan Chunjun's residence to participate. Banquet.

As for Da Siming, he has given a lot of energy to her, which is quite interesting.

If Da Siming knew what Luo Yan was thinking, he would probably want to kill someone.

…

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about Yan Chunjun's mansion, which is magnificent with carved railings and jade walls.

Every step is gold, every glance is jewelry, which highlights a sense of luxury. The maids along the way are even more beautiful, with excellent figures and faces. Except for their temperament, the rest are impeccable.

In modern terms, some people have been at the end of their lives since they were born.

Everything a person can enjoy is within easy reach for people like Yan Chunjun.

Unlike Luo Yan, he could only work hard one step at a time, working hard to climb up, and he was worried about it.

There were only Yan Chunjun and Luo Yan in the so-called banquet, and no one else was accompanying them. Perhaps for Yan Chunjun, except for King Yan, no one in the entire Yan Kingdom could sit on an equal footing with him. Naturally, it was impossible to let the following people. When people come to such banquets, they degrade themselves.

There are a total of eighty-eight dishes on the table, served by eighty-eight beautiful women, and each woman is wearing a transparent tulle dress, standing in the shape of a table, what do you want to eat? Just click on it.

It highlights an extravagance that is dizzying.

Now that I have gained experience, people in ancient times can still play... Luo Yan used to think that Ji Wuye was good at playing, but now he suddenly realized that nobles are nobles after all. Compared with Yan Chunjun, who is an out-and-out member of the Yan Kingdom family, Ji Wuye After all, he comes from a humble background, is vulgar, and even though he has power, he still can't do any tricks.

"Marquis Yueyang, how do you like the food on this table?"

Yan Chunjun stroked his beard and said to Luo Yan with a smile on his face.

"Breathtaking."

Luo Yan told the truth.

Yan Chunjun laughed loudly and then introduced: "It takes three years to prepare this table of dishes. Every dish is carefully selected to ensure it is clean and delicious. Whatever dish Yueyang Marquis likes today, feel free to eat it. No need to be polite.”

No wonder you were stabbed in the future because you were too arrogant... Luo Yan secretly thought to himself that in the original work, Yan Chunjun was killed by the Snow Girl. It was not unreasonable. This guy was too arrogant.

Luo Yan didn't dare to play like this in his current status, but Yan Chunjun had no scruples and pitied these young ladies.

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried that I'll eat them all?"

Luo Yan's lips curled up and he teased.

"If you can eat it, just take it. Treat guests to dinner. How can I be stingy? This is just for entertaining guests."

Hearing this, Yan Chunjun said very generously, obviously not caring at all about the eighty-eight carefully selected beauties in front of him. In his eyes, beauties are just bargaining chips. No matter how beautiful they are, they are just that. They have been since childhood. Nobleman, he has never lacked beauties.

Among the true aristocrats, except for Zhao Wangyan and his ilk who believed in love, no one else ever took women seriously.

In this era, the market is like this.

Very unfriendly to women, especially beautiful women.

Of course, if you have the ability, that's another matter.

"Then I will be disrespectful."

Luo Yan was not polite. He agreed directly after hearing the words. Don't give it for free. It would be a waste to leave it to Yan Chunjun. It would be better to go back with him. Anyway, his house was big enough and he lacked maids. Occasionally, he also thought about a noble man. Addiction, after all, is corroded.

When Yan Chunjun heard this, he smiled and said, "There's no need to be polite. It's just something to entertain you. Just like it."

The atmosphere suddenly became better, and the two began to exchange glasses. After three drinks, the two began to call themselves brothers.

Only those with similar identities are qualified to make friends.

Yan Chunjun narrowed his eyes and asked the eighty-eight beauties to step aside for the time being. He looked at Luo Yan and asked, "Brother Luo, I'll just tell you what the Qin State wants. You can give me a bottom line."

"The land of Dukang in the Yan Kingdom."

Luo Yan said directly.

The land of Dukang is the largest granary of the Yan State, and it can also be regarded as the lifeblood. Controlling the land of Dukang is no less than controlling the life and death of the Yan State. Moreover, with the provision of grain, grass and baggage here, the Qin army can extend the battle line longer. You can even directly take a detour to poke Wei in the butt or even attack Qi.

Historically, King Yingzheng of Qin had coveted this land for a long time, which also gave Jing Ke the opportunity to assassinate Qin.

The same was true for the world during the Qin Dynasty. This place was very important to the Qin State.

It is related to Qin's front line supplies.

"The land of Dukang? This is a bit difficult."

Yan Chunjun shook his head and said with a troubled expression.

Although he is not doing his job properly, he also knows what the land of Dukang means to the Yan Kingdom.

"Of course I won't make it difficult for the elder brother. The Qin State wants this land of governorship, which is also good for the Yan State. Hasn't the elder brother heard that the Qin State produces dozens of kilo of cassava per acre? This time it wants the governor of the Yan State. The land of Kang is also for this thing. When the time comes, eldest brother is still worried about the benefits to the Yan State? Once cassava benefits the Yan State, there will be no famine in the Yan State. Isn’t this better than a dead land? "

Luo Yan said slowly with an expression like "I am thinking about my eldest brother."

"Tapioca? Is this really a sacred object of the Qin State?"

When Yan Chunjun heard this, his expression also changed suddenly. He looked at Luo Yan in disbelief and asked.

Qin did not hide the matter of cassava at all. What's more, even if Qin wanted to hide it, it couldn't. All countries have intelligence, and naturally they also know a lot about cassava. Some people have even obtained cassava, but they have not yet planted it, let alone The yield per mu cannot be verified for only two or three years. We can only look at the development of the Qin State.

Now that Luo Yan said this, Yan Chunjun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot. If cassava was real, it would be obvious what it meant.

Using the Dukang land in exchange for the right to plant cassava is definitely a worthwhile transaction.

After all, the land of Dukang existed as a granary and was considered a fertile land for the Yan State. But without the Dukang Land, cassava would be enough to solve the food crisis of the Yan State.

"If Lord Yanchun doesn't believe it, you can ask Yan State to send envoys to follow me back to Qin to see for yourself."

Luo Yan played with the wine jute in his hand and said calmly.

Cassava is also a bargaining chip, a bargaining chip that can change many things.

Qin has already destroyed Han and Zhao. It is inevitable that cassava will be spread. Otherwise, how will it benefit the world? As for the remaining countries, Wei, Chu, and Qi are not the ones who lack food at all. The presence or absence of cassava will not matter to them. Being big can only be regarded as the icing on the cake, so naturally there is no need to worry about capitalizing on the enemy.

Even the more they plant, the smoother it will be for Qin to unify the world in the future.

Yan Chunjun's heart was moved, he hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "If this is really the case, this matter will not be difficult to achieve."

Luo Yan understood that the fish had taken the bait.

When Luo Yan came out of the palace, Gai Nie slowly opened his eyes and looked over. Also opening his eyes at the same time was a skinny man exuding murderous aura.

Yan Chunjun's personal guard, Jueying.

Luo Yan glanced at him. Jueying was a member of Luo Wang. He was affiliated with Zhan Ri and was specifically responsible for delivering information to Zhan Ri. This was a chess piece arranged by Zhan Ri in the Yan Kingdom. It was a very important chess piece, but no one expected it. , Jueying in the original book actually died in the hands of Gao Jianli. It can only be said that Jueying was a bit unlucky, and fought against the explosive Gao Jianli on a rainy day.

In terms of physical strength, Jueying is much better than Gao Jianli, but it's a pity that it's a waste to follow Yan Chunjun.

But it's normal. If it were Luo Yan who followed Yan Chunjun as his little brother, he would probably be useless.

Which man can withstand such temptation?

"Marquis Yueyang."

Gai Nie walked to Luo Yan, nodded slightly, and signaled softly.

Jueying silently walked to Yan Chunjun's side and took on the role of guard. However, his eyes glanced at Gai Nie from time to time. It was obvious that Gai Nie had just given him too much pressure, which made him a little afraid. , stems from one's own instinct to capture danger.

Luo Yan ignored the two of them and said goodbye to Yan Chunjun. The business conversation was over and he had to leave.

As for the eighty-eight beauties, let’s talk about it another day. After all, Gai Nie is watching from the side and the influence will not be good.

Besides, he is not interested in women today.

Super calm.

…

After leaving Yan Chunjun's residence, the drunkenness on Luo Yan's face quickly disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He knew that he had completed more than half of his entry into the Yan Kingdom. If nothing unexpected happened, Yan Dan and others would still come to him. He had already arranged it this way. If Yan Dan and others still didn't fall into the trap, it would be a waste of all his efforts.

If so, don't blame Luo Yan for getting angry.

The Qin State has the ability to lift the table. At worst, the food will look a little ugly, but it’s not that it cannot be eaten.

Filling your stomach is the most important thing.

Luo Yan has no other advantages, but he is more pragmatic. What he can eat is his own. What he can't eat, there is no talking about it.

This is common in all aspects.

"Then we'll have to wait for Yan Guo's attitude."

Luo Yan said softly.

"What if Yan State doesn't agree?"

Gai Nie stood beside Luo Yan holding a sword and asked after hearing the words.

Luo Yan chuckled lightly and said, "Do you think that 100,000 troops are just for show? I am polite before fighting. Between countries, sometimes fists are more convincing than words."

The State of Yan could not defeat the State of Qin, which was the reason why the State of Yan had to surrender.

The iron-headed boy is destined to have a bad end and is easily hammered to death.

Hearing this, Gai Nie nodded and stopped talking. He knew Luo Yan's style of doing things. He either didn't do anything or did it very thoroughly. He never did anything half-heartedly.

The situation in Yan State is not far from destroying the country.

. . . . . . . . . .

Same night, same city.

In an attic with an elegant environment and exquisite layout, a woman with an extremely beautiful figure was dressing up.

Today is the day she debuts, and it is also the day she becomes famous all over the capital of King Yan.

Her long silver-white hair is as beautiful as snow, and her slender figure is set off by a long skirt. She is indescribably beautiful. In the bronze mirror facing her, a beautiful face appears, and He is expressionless, but has an unconcealable cold temperament.

She is the owner of the pavilion here, the Snow Lady.

A woman with a relatively mysterious life experience, who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is best at Zhao dance. She once became famous for a while, but then mysteriously disappeared. Now she reappears in the land of Yan Kingdom, and opened Feixue Pavilion in the capital of King Yan.

Although it has not yet opened for business, Zhao Wu's name has already been made. There are even rumors that the hostess of Feixue Pavilion is a queen of the country. She was once famous all over the world, and countless dignitaries have never seen her. In short, no matter how powerful she is, she can brag about it. Gradually it becomes a bit mythical.

Everyone knows about rumors.

However, the stunning looks of Zhao Wu and the woman were enough to attract the attention of most men, which resulted in Feixue Pavilion already receiving countless attention before it even opened.

"Girl, the violinist has been found. Do you want to meet him?"

A maid opened the door and looked at the Snow Maiden with stunning eyes. No matter how many times she looked at her, she still couldn't express the amazing feeling in her heart and said softly.

The snow girl applied rouge with her fingers and gently wiped her lips. With the red embellishment, the beauty of her facial features was even more apparent. It was a hazy but three-dimensional beauty that made people feel amazing. Her cold and beautiful eyes glanced at the maid at the door. He said confidently and indifferently: "If you want to see me, just know how to play the piano. Those people are here to see me, not to listen to music."

She understands men's thoughts very well.

In her eyes, all the men in this world are the same, ruthless and lustful~

"yes."

The maid nodded in response.