The Prime Minister is a spy [Rebirth]

King Qi Min smiled, asked his attendants to carry it up, motioned them to put the inkstone beside Su Qin, and then bowed his hands to King Yan and said, "Thank you King Yan for your kindness, but I have always been not very proficient in calligraphy and ink, so I'm sorry." The saddle still needs a BMW, and this inkstone, I will borrow flowers to present Buddha, and give it to Mr. Su Qin."

Su Qin's face was a bit unnatural. Is this gift King Xie Qi or King Xie Yan? Seeing the two eyes meet in the air, and the flames were shining everywhere, he closed his mouth and only smiled lightly. .

King Qimin took a look at him, and then slowly said to King Yan, who had a black face and vowed to stare at a hole in his face: "Today is Mr. Su Qin's birthday celebration, King Yan, I have heard that you are very talented, right?" Talented people build a golden platform for them, and I admire it very much."

King Yan's face softened a little, he held his head up and smiled proudly.

"Then, Gu Tonight, I have the audacity to ask for a gift for Mr. Su Qin, King Yan, can you agree?" King Qi Min smiled and looked at the deep man.

King Yan raised his head and looked around the hall. Hundreds of gazes shot over him in unison. How could he admit defeat to a man with great talent for the Golden Terrace? He picked up his wine glass, took a big sip of wine, and said lightly, "Of course."

"Okay, everyone here knows that the eight cities at the junction of Yan and Qi, but last year when Mr. Su Qin envoy Qi, they returned it to Yan because of his face. Today, I asked for it and gave it to Mr., okay?" King Qi Min The tone is lighter, as if talking about this glass of fruit wine, um, it tastes good, can I have another glass.

Immediately there was a burst of echoing voices from the main hall, some praised King Yan for being thirsty for talents and not caring about these few cities, some praised Su Qin, "Wizards in the world, they should be treated as national scholars, just a few cities are nothing to worry about."

In short, the officials of the Qi State, like their kings, are either stupid people with a lot of money and don't care about it, or they don't feel back pain when they stand and talk.Yan Guo is a small country, except for the jade inkstone that was used to show off just now, there is really no more valuable treasure, eight cities?Brat, I thought it was you alone, and after receiving some kind words from someone, I gave him a garden with a wave of his hand.

King Yan sneered a few times in his heart, held his head high, and proudly said to King Qi: "Mr. Su Qin is now the guest minister of Qi State, and sending eight cities is naturally sent by King Qi. It has nothing to do with Yan State. , but absolutely do not take away the beauty of adults."

General [tender, tender, tender, Xiao Wang, come on, let's see how you pick it up? 】

Lao Guoxiang [The little tiger has not lost its deciduous teeth, but it hastened to hunt hungry wolves, and it was bitten back, frizzy, frizzy, too frizzy!]

Tian Wen [Vase, where is your wonderful distant place, ha, is your mind also left behind in that distant place? 】

Doctor Shang [This rough guy, King Yan, is dead and dead, and even bullied me, Xiao Wang, humph, don't underestimate him, Xiao Wang will be so overbearing that you can't find him. 】

King Qi Min took a look at the doctor, not to mention, this Qin Yuan has a tacit understanding with him in matters related to health.He raised his eyebrows and smiled, turned his head to Su Qin, and asked affectionately: "Sir, here in Gu, let alone eight cities, eighty cities are all okay."

Su Qin hurriedly cupped his hands, not daring to shout.

"Sir, although I say that I admire you very much, even if I share the country with you, I can't wish for it." King Qi Min looked at the increasingly embarrassing Yan Wang, and his heart became more and more proud, and the words in his mouth became more and more serious. Neither light nor heavy.

There was a sound of gasping in the main hall, and the conch was nearly burst by the sound of exclamation.

General 【Hmph, King Wei's subordinates have more talents than you, a brat like you, and I haven't seen anyone sharing the country with them, Leizu?It's too early to say!]

Lao Guoxiang [Brother Xuan Wang, who has inherited the knight-errant temperament of the eldest nephew? Are you sure you haven't been cuckolded? 】

Doctor Shang [Wow, wow, is this going to be a male queen? My lord, am I going to lose you? 】

Tian Wen [Haha, the brain of the vase is full of water! ! ! 】

King Yan [Hmph, we all embraced the country together, and even said that we did not abandon Yan, Su Qin, Su Qin, do you think Gu is as easy to deceive as the little fool around you? 】

King Qi Min listened to everyone's heartfelt thoughts and was enjoying it when he suddenly found that Su Qin stood up, walked to the place two steps away from the king's case, knelt down respectfully, dared not dare to ask the king to take back his promise.

How can a gentleman talk about taking back a promise, let alone a king.

Blown by the evening wind mixed with the fragrance, King Qi Min also felt that his mouth was not shutting the door tonight, but he didn't know how to do it for a while, so he half-closed his eyes and pretended to be drunk.

In the silence, the voice of the senior doctor Qin Yuan rang out crisply: "The king is drunk, and he tells the truth after drinking. Although the words cannot be taken seriously, they also show the king's sympathy for talents. Ladies and gentlemen, what do you say? Yes or no?"

Being able to separate nymphomaniac from seriousness in an instant, without delaying matters at critical moments, this senior doctor always surprises King Qi Min.

"Hahaha, get up, Mr. Su Qin, I'm drunk, I'll take my leave first, Mr. Prime Minister, treat King Yan well for Gu." King Qi Min stood up unsteadily, walked up to Su Qin, and kissed him on his shoulder He patted him twice, bit his ear and said, "Sir, happy birthday!"

After finishing speaking, without looking at Su Qin's face, he staggered out under the protection of a group of guards.

Without the king's banquet, the atmosphere immediately relaxed a lot. All the small officials and rich people immediately gathered around with wine, scrambling to toast the famous Mr. Su Qin in front of the king.

King Yan was sitting alone on the high seat, silently watching Su Qin who was surrounded by everyone with a cold face, his heart was full of anger.

The old fox Tian Ying observed his words and expressions, stepped forward, and warmly invited King Yan to live in a palace in the suburbs of Linzi.

Through layers of crowds, Su Qin saw King Yan's back as he walked away, and heaved a long sigh in his heart. As a king, what defeated him was never other people's tricks, but his own demons.

Now, even if he is willing to continue to do it, I am afraid he will not believe it.

Su Qin was surrounded by the fragrance of flowers. He didn't know how many glasses of congratulatory wine he drank, and he didn't know when all the guests left. He only knew that when he woke up in the morning, he was lying in this flower field.

Beside him was a precious red Nine Heavens Peony, beautiful and solemn, just like the man last night, with luxury in his bones.

This noble son who has been pampered since he was a child, and the king who is smooth sailing, used his consistent and unreasonable playing of cards to completely disrupt his plan, and while playing lightly, he alienated his trust in the heart of King Yan.

But maybe, that trust itself is very fragile.

Su Qin closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers in his nose. It was strong and strong, and he couldn't help but inhale into his lungs.

There was a faint wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Su Qin sat up slowly, and a clever little flower farmer stepped forward, calling the adults good morning softly.

Su Qin nodded to him, sat there without moving, until the sun rose so high that the flower farmer's hoe reached his feet, then he stood up slowly and walked towards the mansion.

In the study room, the shiny black inkstone was lying quietly on the study bed. He looked at it for a while, didn't move, then turned to open the cabinet, took out the little cloth tiger placed in the innermost place, put it in his hand, and I watched it for a long time.

There were soft footsteps outside the door, and he knew that it was his spies who had come. They were all kinds of people he made friends with during his travels around the world. They were the only ones who were not connected by property, but purely because of appreciation of knowledge and talent. , this is the most precious treasure in his heart, covering the key scouting systems of all countries.

"Sir, King Yan has already left. Before dawn, he didn't even say goodbye to King Qi." Although the voice of the visitor was flat, there was a hint of sarcasm.

Su Qin looked at Buhuo, smiled, and said softly, "Is he stupid?"

"Look at his great skill in arranging the scouts of the six countries. He is very shrewd, but in some things, he is stupid." The visitor knew with a tacit understanding that the person Su Qin asked was not the person he said.

Su Qin raised his head and looked over with a little surprise.

"For example, regarding the matter of your husband, as far as I know, he already knows your identity as a spy, but he still sends troops, grants land, and shares the country for you in this way. If you're stupid, what are you trying to do?"

Su Qin stared at him and didn't move for a while.

"Haha, Lord Wuchang, Su Qin, who can rule the world with his sharp tongue, is silent, so Mr. must have lost his mind at this time, right?"

Su Qin suddenly bent down quickly, threw the little cloth tiger into the innermost part of the cabinet, slammed the door of the cabinet, walked quickly to the bed, and practiced calligraphy with a pen.

After hearing a chuckle and walking far away, Su Qin raised the pen in his hand high and threw it into the inkstone next to him. , also had a few black spots on it, and the troubled man didn't reach out to wipe it, but picked up the square inkstone, walked to the cabinet in a few steps, snapped, threw it inside, and went to accompany the cloth tiger .

Su Qin had never felt that this study was so small, so boring and depressing. He stood up, walked out quickly, and came to the lake again unconsciously.

The pomegranate flowers are still glowing red, and when the sun opens, the lake water is still clear enough to see the pebbles underneath.

So, that day, at the bottom of the water, he clearly saw the shadow running over, the anxiety flickering in those age-appropriate eyes.

Bringing [-] soldiers to back him up is for the world to see, it’s a fake; enjoying hundreds of acres of flower fields and even embracing mountains and rivers together is for the king of Yan to see, it’s fake; but that day, that person, those two The anxious eyes are for himself, they come from instinct, he Su Qin can sense it, really.

Su Qin stood under the old pomegranate tree, tore off a flower, and threw it petal by petal into the lake, attracting pairs of mandarin ducks to come to catch food.

"Who the hell is that stupid? Are you the ones who fight for a few petals, or I who only throw a few petals and think I have control over you?" Su Qin muttered to himself while scattering petals.

For several days, Su Qin just enjoyed the flowers and the lake in the mansion, enjoying a leisurely life, but this calmness was soon broken by a piece of news.