Chapter 133

  "After careful consideration" Song Chu said

  Ying raised an eyebrow slightly, indicating for her to continue speaking.

  Song Chuoyi's heart was filled with discontent, but the clear wind and bright moon were not fake, nor was the beautiful scenery. It was just that he couldn't let people relax for a moment. As he thought this way, Song Chuoyi's eyes overflowed with a faint smile, "Does Your Majesty want me to play the role of mediator between the old and new laws?"

  He glanced at her and asked, "Can you handle it, sir?"

  Song initially had no words, couldn't bear the burden, and was able to endure. This was her first task in Qin Guo, and it was also the most pressing issue facing Qin Guo at the moment. The difficulty of this task was not inferior to conquering a small country, and what she was best at was not flattering both old and new factions, making everyone happy, otherwise, she would be an outcast.

  "Take it easy, sir." Song Chu glanced outside at the vast and undulating mountains, took a sip of wine, and only turned his head back after a moment, smiling and saying, "However, sir, don't keep Hua Jin sandwiched in between for too long, or someone will end up dead."

  He smiled and raised the corners of his lips, his facial lines softened a lot, picked up the wine cup, "I believe that even if it's ten or eight years, Mr. will not die, I'll toast to Mr. with this cup!"

  "Haha, you're really interesting" Song Chu smiled and picked up the wine cup, covering his sleeve slightly, and drank it all in one gulp. In his heart, he cursed, "If you dare to do this for ten or eight years, I'll become a traitor to another country, let's destroy Qin first!"

  He smiled wryly and drained his cup, saying faintly, "I've never realized I was humorous."

  In other words, those words were spoken sincerely from the heart.

  "With your majesty's power, it won't take that long" Song Chu's smile was gone, and he seriously patted his horse.

  A smile that cannot be ignored

  The majestic demeanor that holds everything in its grasp appears on the countenance of the one who has won over the hearts of all sentient beings. In this world, there is only one such portion.

  At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, she deeply felt that heaven had been very kind to her throughout her life.

  "Why does the master have such high expectations for his colleagues?" Ying Xi asked, puzzled. He couldn't forget that man he saw within the borders of Wei Guo, and despite not usually paying attention to appearances, he couldn't help but admire him - majestic and elegant, with an aura like a world-famous sword being unsheathed, making him want to recruit him under his command.

  "In the next round, there's no requirement for beauty or ugliness, but it's always pleasing to look at something good-looking," said Song Chu with a smile.

  "I don't know what background the young man beside Mr. Wei was from?" asked Ying Ju.

  "Are you referring to Zhao Yi Lou?" Song Chu didn't intend to hide Zhao Yi Lou's identity, his background and origins were already well-known. "Has Your Highness heard of the new ruler of Zhao State?" Ying Ju was slightly surprised, "Gongzi Ke?"

  "It is" Song Dynasty's first decree

  In the blink of an eye, he regained his composure and stopped asking Zhao Yilou, instead carefully sizing up Song Chuyi from head to toe, wondering what kind of charm could make a monarch abandon his throne and willingly follow him.

  With his ability to judge people, he can easily distinguish that Zhao Yi Lou is not the kind of weak young master who can only survive by relying on others. On the contrary, the overbearing aura on him is something that ordinary people cannot control, and even himself cannot fully grasp it. But Song Chu Yi did, which makes him have to re-examine this youth in front of him once again.

  Though they didn't meet many times, Song Chu Yi surprised him again and again, as if he could feel the emotions of his father when he met Shang Yang in Qin State during the most difficult time.

  It is a great blessing for a monarch to have someone who can work together with him towards a common goal, even if it means being in a difficult situation.

  "Another toast to Mr. Zai!" said Ying Zong, raising his wine cup.

  Four eyes met, seeing the smile in each other's eyes, couldn't help but exchange a knowing smile, and then raise their heads to finish another cup.

  "Since you have entrusted me with the matter of reconciliation, no matter what I do, please believe that I support the new law and stand on your side!" Song Chu put down his wine cup and said solemnly.

  "We have won the first battle," said the Duke of Zhou, "Since I dare to employ you, sir, naturally I also dare to trust you."

  "Thanks for your kindness!" Song Chuyi slightly swung open his wide sleeves and performed a deep bow.

  Absolute trust, this is absolutely not an easy thing to do, let alone Song Chu was just a newcomer who had just entered Qin, and not a confidant of Ying Ji. In this regard, Song Chu admired Ying Ji's courage and must have sincerely thanked him.

  Wine meets a bosom friend, a thousand cups are too few. One cup after another of strong liquor is drunk, and the two people seem to be slightly intoxicated, but their eyes are also brighter.

  "I see you have a knot between your eyebrows" Song Chu Yi looked at that spot on his forehead and thought to himself, someone as good-looking as him is even handsome in such a small place like the center of his brows.

  He leaned lazily against the railing, revealing a charming and elegant demeanor. His thin lips curved slightly upwards as he said, "At first, doing ruthless things would make one's heart feel uncomfortable, but after a long time, they would get used to it."

  "Must one be ruthless to rule? Duke Xiao's broad and just heart led Qin to rise, didn't it?" Song Chu's eyes shone brightly as if he had scooped up a ladle of clear spring water.

  "If you are willing to be Shang Yang, I will be Duke Xiao" said Yingzi slowly.

  Shang Yang's iron face was ruthless, doing things without leaving any room for others or himself to retreat. With such an iron fist, Qin Xiao Gong could afford to be kind-hearted in a chaotic world where a country wanted to survive, relying solely on benevolence was far from enough.

  "Huai Jin, unwilling to be Shang Jun" Song Chu Yi Dao

  He slightly straightened up and noticed that Song Chu Yi said "unwilling" rather than "can't", so he asked, "What concerns you, sir?"

  Song Chu looked at him with a smile but said nothing.

  Winning is also a helpless smile. The final outcome of the last one in his hand was tragic, and everyone saw it with their own eyes. Who dares to be another Shang Yang under his rule?

  What he did was destined from the beginning, all his subordinates could only be controlled by him, and the one who supported this country's strength was himself.

  Duke Xiao of Qin handed over a rising Qin to him, and he had the responsibility to make it stronger, making the sacrifices of that generation more meaningful.

  The moonlight is like water

  The pavilion is temporarily quiet and peaceful

  This time they met, all the conversation content was inevitable. If Qin Guo deliberately reused Song Chuyi, he must have figured out her character and mentality. And if Song Chuyi decided to spend his life in Qin Guo, he had to adjust his attitude.

  Wine intoxication

  Song Chu was exhausted all over and fell asleep on the table with a drunken intention.

  Ying Ju's capacity for wine was exceptional. Not to mention half a tank of wine, even a whole tank couldn't knock him down under the moonlight. He looked at the young man sleeping opposite him and thought that fate was indeed strange. Although he had longed to meet a wise scholar, he had never expected to encounter someone so young, yet he believed in her.

  Suddenly, Ying Hu thought of Song Chu's question to him, would he be afraid when facing so many powerful old hands? (, , vote for monthly ticket recommendation)