In the Qin Dynasty, the Tiger of the Empire
Chapter 154 Favorite Piano Sound
Chapter 154 Favorite Piano Sound
“Godfather, should we move?” Inside the mansion, Han Qiancheng asked his godfather Han Yu, the eagerness in his eyes clearly showing that he could no longer hold back.
Han Yu placed the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard. After a light “click” sound, he put away the dead chess piece on the board.
“Qiancheng, do you think my father, who sits firmly in the palace, is also expecting me to take action?”
Han Qiancheng was slightly stunned by the irrelevant answer. After a little thought, he said, “Godfather, could it be that the king is still trying to test you at this time?”
Han Yu’s eyes flashed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said: “Don’t underestimate my father.”
“No matter how foolish or cowardly he may be in the eyes of the world, he is still a king after all.”
“The important thing is,” Han Yu said with a serious expression, “The important thing is, over the years, the court of South Korea seems to be in a mess, with many disputes over power and profit, but if you look more carefully, you will find that my father has been using his own way to build a balance of power that allows him to sit firmly on the throne.”
“Ji Wuye and his men’s aggressiveness has already made my father wary and on guard.”
Han Yu took another chess piece and placed it on the chessboard. He exhaled slightly and said, “We must stand on his side this time. We cannot break this plan just to get some promises from Ji Wuye and others.”
“Getting the support of Ji Wuye and others will indeed give me a greater chance of pulling the crown prince down from the crown prince’s position, but I don’t want to see people like Ji Wuye who are so powerful.”
“I don’t know if this is a test from him, but my reason tells me that some things cannot be rushed.”
Han Qiancheng understood, and he said: “Foster father, if that’s the case, then will you cooperate with the Ninth Young Master and others?”
“No,” Han Yu shook his head, his eyes full of calculations, and said, “We won’t do anything until my ninth brother speaks up.”
He placed a chess piece at the center of the chessboard, and the victory or defeat of the black and white chess pieces was obvious.
“Although I admire my ninth brother’s determination to change Korea, I don’t mind getting some promises from him on this matter.”
After taking a look at the chessboard, Han Yu stood up and walked a few steps, with his hands behind his back, head held high and chest puffed out, looking into the distance.
“Qiancheng, the prince is the biggest obstacle for us.”
“Before my ninth brother can gain some power in the court, the prince must die.”
“Otherwise, my ninth brother will definitely protect the crown prince and become our enemy, because he doesn’t want to see greater turmoil affect his desire for reform.”
Han Qiancheng frowned when he heard this, and asked in confusion: “Foster father, with the vision of the Ninth Prince, can’t he see that the Crown Prince cannot support his path of reform?”
Han Yu sank slightly and said, “How could he not see it?”
“It’s just that.” Han Yu sighed and said, “It’s just that he doesn’t have that much time to plan.”
“Ji Wuye’s change has proved one thing. Many forces have already used South Korea as a chessboard.”
He subconsciously looked towards the Qin State, and said with vigilance: “The original plan to weaken Qin State seemed to have slowed down the Qin State, but the coalition forces were defeated, and everything is different now.”
“As long as Qin completes the canal construction, the fertile fields of Guanzhong will support Qin’s more domineering and powerful eastward expansion.”
“I can see this, and my ninth brother can definitely see it, so the time left for him and for us is running out.”
His tone was full of helplessness. At that time, among the six states in Shandong, how long could Zhao, the most capable state in resisting Qin, hold out?
If Zhao cannot hold on, Han and Wei in the Three Jins will also be destroyed soon.
“Deal with the crown prince, let me firmly sit on the throne of crown prince, and then cooperate with my ninth brother’s talent to bring about reform. This is the best option.”
Han Yu clenched his fists, his aura radiating out, and he turned around and looked directly at Han Qiancheng: “Qiancheng, my ninth brother Han Fei is a martyr worthy of admiration, and I also want to seize a glimmer of hope.”
“It is said that the world has fallen into the hands of Qin, but I, Han Yu, will go against the current and fight for Han and myself.”
It started to drizzle in the sky, and I didn’t know if the rain would get heavier, or if the sky would be clear after the rain and shine brightly on the earth.
……
“I have long been aware that I will die one day, but I don’t want to die like a ghost.”
The man sitting on the beach was covered in rotten flesh and smelled terrible, but his willpower allowed him to barely endure the pain in his nerves.
He looked directly at Mo Ya and Bai Feng, with a calm and mocking look. Was he mocking himself? Or was he mocking the two people in front of him?
“Hand over the account books, and I’ll give you a quick death.” Bai Feng’s voice was cold, and his whole person was as cold as ice, as if only in this way could he disguise himself properly.
The man looked at Bai Feng and suddenly smiled. He saw the sadness and confusion that flashed across Bai Feng’s eyes.
He turned his gaze to Mo Ya and said, “Mo Ya, if you have a chance, take Bai Feng away.”
“Ji Wuye has gone crazy, you know.”
Mo Ya was silent, but the man didn’t look at him. He turned his gaze to Bai Feng and said, “The account book is at the contact point.”
“Bai Feng, be more decisive. My soul needs to rest in peace, not become a puppet experiment that is neither human nor ghost.”
“I beg you!”
Bai Feng looked at him and nodded seriously. The feather floated past and penetrated through, and the blood-red color dyed the white feather red.
“I’ll go get the account book.”
Before he could finish his words, Bai Feng had already slipped away. Mo Ya took out some things and threw them on the corpse, then took out a tinder and set the corpse on fire.
“I’m sorry, I hope you can choose your own path in your next life.”
The black crow looked at the flames burning quietly, as if it didn’t smell any stench, as if it was saying goodbye or guarding.
Yingge arrived and looked at the body that had turned to ashes. She said, “I thought you would save him.”
“It’s too late.” Mo Ya shook his head, and his internal force surged out, rolling up the surrounding soil and turning this place into a grave.
“Let’s go, another familiar face is leaving, Bainiao, hehe…”
Mo Ya reached out and pulled Ying Ge away, looking in one direction, and then left calmly. After the two left, two people came to the newly built grave.
“They are just two little guys with good Qinggong skills. Is it worth it for you to set up such a layout and test them?”
The person on the left said with some confusion, while the person on the right looked at the grave and said calmly: “A person who tries to break free from fate will be of interest to many people.”
Hearing this, the man on the left seemed to be thinking about something, and then asked: “Han Fei or Ying Zifei?”
“I don’t know yet.” The man shook his head, then smiled and said, “But I am looking forward to some possibilities.”
“Don’t act on your own,” the man on the left warned, “You know the master’s methods.”
The man on the right’s face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he subconsciously shuddered as if he thought of something.
“I know you really want to compete with Han Fei, Ying Zifei and others, but now is not the time.”
The man on the left turned and walked away, saying, “Ji Wuye’s ambition has clouded his judgment. Don’t forget that our goal is to lure out the female marquis.”
“You can’t afford the price of acting on your own. If you want to compete with Ying Zifei, you will have plenty of opportunities in the future.”
After he finished speaking, the man had already walked away. He was silent for a while, and suddenly his internal strength surged and pushed towards the grave.
After a noise, the grave was in a mess and the person had disappeared.
“You said that if we were quick enough, we could control our own destiny.”
“Now, this rope is really getting tighter and tighter.”
Bai Feng threw the account book to Mo Ya, suppressing his inner emotions, and then said: “I want to kill some people. What excuse do you think is appropriate?”
His eyes were filled with ferocity and confusion, and it seemed that he knew how to kill and could only kill.
“Even if it costs your life, you’re willing to do it?”
Mo Ya looked directly at Bai Feng. He knew that after what happened today, Bai Feng was even more confused.
“Yeah,” Bai Feng nodded. He also looked directly at Mo Ya and said word by word: “I like her piano music very much.”
“When she is under my surveillance, I think Ji Wuye is going to take action.”
Mo Ya knew who the “she” Bai Feng was talking about, Nong Yu, the zither player of Zi Lan Xuan, who had already joined Liu Sha.
And the quicksand has become the target that Ji Wuye wants to eliminate.
Mo Ya was very happy for Bai Feng at this moment. There must be someone who can help a confused person find the meaning of life.
“Then go ahead and kill him. Bai Feng, a traitor of Bai Niao, can kill many people, including those who make you very unhappy.”
Mo Ya’s words stunned Bai Feng. After he came back to his senses, he widened his eyes.
“Betraying the Birds?”
His voice was trembling slightly. Mo Ya nodded calmly and said, “Why, you don’t dare?”
Bai Feng’s expression changed, and he stared at Mo Ya and asked, “What are you hiding from me?”
“You’ll know later.” Mo Ya smiled, and his smile was gentle: “Bai Feng, you have to go your own way.”
“Go find a path that you can walk with peace of mind. From this moment on, you should fly in the sky.”
“Live hard, no matter who you are doing it for.”
“I think the scenery you see will be very interesting.”
Before Bai Feng could ask again, Mo Ya left in a flash, and said, “I’ll only buy you one night. Don’t worry about me. I’ve found my own way and I cherish my life very much.”
The figure of the black crow has disappeared, but Bai Feng is still watching it. The wind blows its feathers up into the sky. Bai Feng looks up. It is so beautiful and free.
“So you have found the path you want to take.” He saw Mo Ya’s calmness and heard the seriousness in Mo Ya’s tone.
He knew Mo Ya. Such a state and tone could not be faked.
“Mo Ya, thank you”
With a murmur, Bai Feng smiled. This was the first time he smiled happily, and his smile must have been very beautiful.
In the private room of Zi Lan Xuan, Wei Zhuang gently spun his wine glass: “The difference between fishing and being caught is a matter of a split second.”
“You shouldn’t be so gloomy. To Ji Wuye, a girl named Nanyue is not worth taking such heavy measures against.”
“You are very cold-blooded.” Zi Nu was very unhappy and stared at Wei Zhuang and said, “I shouldn’t have let that girl join Liusha.”
“Joining the Quicksand is a way to protect her.” Wei Zhuang looked at Zi Nu calmly: “She has a secret, or rather, she is involved in some secrets.”
“And this is why you secretly protected and comforted her many times, isn’t it.”
“Since Liusha is her support, she must bear the corresponding responsibilities.”
“Do you really think quicksand is just a child’s game?”
Zi Nu was speechless, and finally sighed dejectedly and said: “She shouldn’t be involved in these things.”
“Your kindness will only kill her.” Wei Zhuang drank the wine in the cup: “She has long been unable to avoid some things related to the Baiyue War.”
“You are right.” Zi Nu was silent for a while, but had to nod.
Wei Zhuang was about to speak when he suddenly stood up. The shark-tooth sword was already unsheathed, and a cold sword light flashed past, heading straight in one direction.
(End of this chapter)