The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"The Prime Minister has a big heart!"

Ye Feng looked towards Zhang Yi. Even though he had once reached the pinnacle, he knew very well that power was heavy, but also light.

Heavier than Mount Tai, light as a feather.

As the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, Zhang Yi's power and status in Jiuzhou were already high enough, but he was able to humble himself and invite himself to be invited by the Great Qin Emperor Qin Zheng. He even gave up his vested interests and actually gave up the position of left prime minister. Such a broad mind is so terrifying.

In his heart, he also understood why the Great Qin Dynasty had swept across the entire eastern part of Kyushu in the twenty years since Qin Zheng ascended the throne, and was invincible, with the momentum to move eastward to compete for the Kyushu.

No matter which dynasty it is, if it has an emperor with great power and a group of courtiers who disregard their own interests and work hard for the dynasty, it is impossible for such a dynasty not to be powerful.

Yu Shouren and many other officials looked at the gray-haired Prime Minister Zhang Yi of the Great Qin, and could not help but feel shocked and admired.

"Thank you, Lord Zhenguo, for your praise."

Zhang Yi looked indifferent, but he knew very well in his heart that he had thought about it many times along the way. If Ye Feng followed him to the Qin Dynasty, it would mean that he, as the right prime minister, would have to give way to the left prime minister.

Once upon a time, it would have been impossible to say that he was as happy as ever. However, he knew very well that if he could help the Qin Dynasty to march eastward, compete for the nine states, and unify the nine states, what would his own little power and status mean?

Li Linpu stood there. Ever since he entered the court, he had been watching everything, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

When I heard the phrase “the prime minister has a broad mind”, I felt a little moved, and felt a little sad and emotional in my heart.

"May I ask, Brother Ye, have you made up your mind?"

Zhang Yi looked at Ye Feng and didn't care about Ye Feng's praise.

He felt that whether it was the Emperor Qin Zheng or himself, the Prime Minister of the Great Qin, they had all shown all the courtesy and sincerity they could to Ye Feng.

As the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, he had maneuvered throughout the eastern countries of Kyushu in his early years. He had seen a lot of kings and court officials of all kinds, and he knew very well that different people and different dynasties had different ways of maneuvering.

Ever since he first saw Ye Feng, he knew that this person was different from the ones he had met before. Even if he talked and praised him to the sky, it would be of no use.

On the way here, he investigated Ye Feng in many ways. Whether it was assisting Lin Xiaoxiang in the Wei Dynasty or coming to Jinling City a year ago, he found that Ye Feng was not interested in fame and fortune. What he cared about was not power, but "friendship".

The Song Dynasty was a mess, and Ye Feng must have known it before he came to Jinling City. He also knew that Zhao Qiuyan, as the emperor, was obsessed with martial arts and incompetent, but he really stayed in the Song Dynasty and worked hard to bring the Song Dynasty, which was on the verge of extinction, back to life.

He believed that whether it was the first time that the Emperor of Qin sent General Bai Yuan and Princess Wencheng to invite Ye Feng to Qin, or a year later when he sent himself, the Prime Minister, to come in person, it had already demonstrated the Emperor of Qin's sincerity.

Now, he really couldn't think of any reason why Ye Feng would refuse.

All civil and military officials fell silent.

In the entire court, it seemed as if all breathing had disappeared.

They were all waiting for Ye Feng to make a decision.

Yu Shouren and other officials of the Song Dynasty hoped that Ye Feng would stay and save the entire Song Dynasty.

But it was also very clear that with the talent Ye Feng had shown, if he really went to the Qin Dynasty, he would surely soar to the sky and have a bright future.

Their looks were all complicated. Given the current situation of the Song Dynasty, if Ye Feng was gone, it would probably not be far from destruction.

"Thank you for the sincerity of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Great Qin Emperor, and Prime Minister Zhang. I am afraid that I can only go against your wishes once again. I really cannot abandon the Great Song Dynasty and go to the Great Qin."

Ye Feng took a deep breath. No matter it was Qin Zheng, Zhang Yi, or the previous general Bai Yuan, they all made him respect the Great Qin Dynasty. He also yearned for this dynasty that swept across the east of Jiuzhou. He secretly made up his mind that he must visit this first dynasty of Jiuzhou in the future.

But he did not follow Zhang Yi to become an official.

Before Zhang Yi could react, General Yun Peng, who was wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon in the hall, appeared with veins exposed on his face and was extremely angry.

He didn't expect that in the great Qin Dynasty, the emperor Qin Zheng was a man of great talent and strategy, and the prime minister Zhang Yi personally lowered his status to invite Ye Feng. With such generous conditions, the other party actually rejected it again. This was a great shame and humiliation for him, a deputy general of the iron-clad eagle.

"Ye...Feng...you...are going too far..."

Before Yun Peng could finish his words, Zhang Yi glared at him sharply. Although he was the deputy general of Tiejia Yingrui and had a noble status, he was very clear about the status and position of Prime Minister Zhang Yi in the Qin Dynasty. He swallowed back the words after the word "Ye".

Oh...

There was a murderous intent deep in Zhang Yi's eyes, but he did not show anything unusual. Before he came to the Song Dynasty, the national teacher Ni Buddha had once looked for him alone.

The Clay Buddha told him that if he couldn't win over Ye Feng, he should find a way to get rid of him.

He had seen countless people, but this was the first time he felt intimidated by someone.

Ye Feng in front of us is so young, but his determination is rare in the world.

He asked himself, even if he were in Ye Feng's situation, facing such conditions, he really had no reason to refuse.

"You are worthy of being my wise minister!"

Zhao Qiuyan, who had just arrived from outside the court, heard Zhang Yi inviting Ye Feng to Qin. Her face immediately turned ugly and her heart was in her throat.

After hearing Ye Feng's firm answer, her heart finally relaxed and her tense expression turned into a smile again.

"The King of the Nation is mighty!"

Ling'er followed Zhao Qiuyan, her face also full of excitement. She couldn't help but raise her fist, her eyes full of admiration.

"I really want to know what Mr. Ye is thinking and how to refuse him." Zhang Yi frowned and it was obvious that he was indeed very surprised.

"Prime Minister Zhang, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Yi.

"What is the truth? What is the lie?"

Zhang Yi asked.

"The truth is, the power and status of the Qin Dynasty have no appeal to me. I like to be relaxed and comfortable, so I don't need to worry about anything."

"Besides, with the great talent and strategy of the Great Qin Emperor Qin Zheng, and the virtuous people like Prime Minister Zhang and General Bai gathered around him, even if Ye went to the Great Qin Dynasty, I'm afraid it would only be icing on the cake, and it would not be of much significance."

Ye Feng knew in his heart that the greater the power, the greater the responsibility.

The Left Prime Minister of the Great Qin Dynasty was envied, jealous and hated by countless people in Jiuzhou, but they also knew that he would be exhausted to death if he did his job.

Zhang Yi stared at Ye Feng with burning eyes, his heart was filled with complicated feelings, yet also with admiration.

The most terrifying people in the world are people like Ye Feng, who can see through everything in their hearts, their thoughts are as clear as a mirror, but they are determined and have no desires or demands.

It is really rare in the world!

He also understood why the Clay Buddha had warned him alone that if he could not win the other party over, he should get rid of him.

Such people must have great luck and great abilities.

It is a majestic spirit that cannot move one even if the world collapses before one.