It seems this woman was just fooling herself.

What exactly is the King of Qin planning to do? Yan Lingji wondered.

……

Treasure Pavilion.

The first group of merchants to depart from Xianyang.

We have arrived in Xinzheng.

At this moment, countless dignitaries and nobles gathered at the auction house.

"Gentlemen, this is the Qin Kingdom's Marrow Cleansing Elixir and Spirit Rice."

"As for its effects, I don't need to go into details, do I?"

The Spirit Liquid and Spirit Rice appeared.

The atmosphere at the scene was already incredibly lively.

It should be noted that the cultivation methods of the Great Qin Dynasty require the absorption of pure spiritual energy.

However, no country has a spirit-gathering array.

Spirit rice and spirit liquid became necessities.

"One portion of spirit rice weighs five catties, with a base price of one tael of gold. Each additional bid must not be less than one tael of gold."

As the old man finished speaking.

Immediately, a nobleman shouted.

"Two taels of gold!!"

"Five taels!"

"One jin!!"

"Two pounds of gold!"

"I'll offer ten pounds!!"

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

They all looked toward the marquis, who was determined to win.

Crazy!

This is just crazy.

Is it worth spending so much money on a consumable like Lingmi?

But as the supply of spiritual rice dwindles...

The bidding became even more frenzied.

At the end.

It even soared to thirty catties of gold per serving of spirit rice.

"Thirty catties of gold!! Is there any higher?!"

The old man's face flushed with excitement.

he shouted at the top of his lungs.

In the end, a count secured the last portion of spirit rice.

too crazy.

Only one thousand catties of spirit rice.

They stole thousands of kilograms of gold!

Seeing this, Han Fei couldn't help but frown.

He had just returned from the State of Qi and came in out of curiosity to see that there were Qin specialties up for auction.

This is what happened.

It made him feel cold all over.

This move by the Qin Dynasty was extremely vicious.

Nobles from various countries who wish to cultivate must ensure a supply of spiritual rice.

Thus.

The Qin Dynasty was able to use the Spirit Rice to plunder the wealth of the six states.

"King Zheng of Qin, you are truly a master strategist."

This is a blatant and overt conspiracy.

With a heavy heart, Han Fei returned to the palace.

He went straight to the King of Han, and without even exchanging pleasantries, he said solemnly:

"Father, the circulation of spiritual items from Great Qin must be prohibited!!"

This was undoubtedly a poison pill for the six countries.

Upon hearing this, the King of Han couldn't help but smile wryly.

"It can't be banned."

Not to mention South Korea, even powerful states like Chu, Wei, and Qi couldn't stop it.

The nobles who held power.

It will cause a huge uproar.

Or rather, the trade route has been reopened this time.

It was originally the work of nobles from various countries.

Han Fei remained silent as well.

These nobles who only care about their own selfish desires deserve to die!

After silence.

The King of Han, his face contorted in pain, said in a hoarse voice:

"My father wants to send Honglian to the Qin Dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Han Fei suddenly raised his head.

He looked at King Han in disbelief.

Now that the six states are united, the King of Han's move is undoubtedly an abandonment of hope.

"Father, the armies of the six kingdoms number a million, you..."

King Han waved his hand to interrupt Han Fei.

"What does all this have to do with South Korea?"

Regardless of who wins, South Korea will disappear into history.

Han Fei understood this, of course.

He came back this time hoping to try and turn the tide.

"it is good!"

After a long silence, Han Fei said with a cold expression.

no matter what the result is.

At least let my sister live.

……

Honglian was still lost in thought in the palace.

He had no idea that he was about to go to the Qin state.

Simultaneously.

Having received information from the King of Han, Han Fei headed towards Zilan Pavilion.

Looking at the bustling attic, Han Fei narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and went inside.

After presenting the token of the King of Han.

Han Fei met Zi Nu.

At this moment, Zi Nu was dressed in an elegant palace dress, lacking her usual alluring charm.

She possesses an ethereal and dignified air.

"I have met Miss Zi Nu."

Zi Nu smiled faintly, gesturing for Han Fei to sit down, before asking curiously:

"Young Master Han, have you come to Zilan Pavilion on important business?"

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