Ps: Regarding the technique of singling, some friends regard it as a novel of cultivating immortals. This is a misunderstanding. The technique of singlingling was extremely popular in the Warring States Period, similar to the popular practice of Tai Chi in modern society. This is a special social phenomenon in the Warring States Period. There are many famous masters, such as Guiguzi, Mozi, Bian Que, and Mencius...

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Qin Dynasty palace, court hall.

King Zhao of Qin wore a crown and a robe, and was planning to deal with civil officials such as Fan Sui, Bai Qi, Meng Ao, Huan Qi, Wang Ling, and Wang Qi.

"I issued an order to withdraw your troops. You will definitely feel uneasy. I will resolve your doubts for you." King Zhao of Qin looked like a knife and a sword, and flew over the important officials, saying: "In the Battle of Changping, all the elite troops of Zhao State were lost. If the Qin soldiers arrived, Zhao State would undoubtedly be destroyed. The question is, have you ever thought that after the Zhao State was destroyed, will it be a coalition?"

"He Zong?" Although Su Qin was dead, the He Zong he left behind was like a ghost, which gave Qin a great headache. It would occasionally rise up, and the six countries would join forces to fight against Qin.

Bai Qi and other important generals were surprised when they heard this.

"I dare to assert that if the State of Zhao is destroyed, the Union of Zong will surely arise. If the Union of Zong is together, it will be a disaster that will not be settled in three or five years." King Zhao of Qin frowned very tightly, his face was a little distorted, and he sighed, "If in the past, the Union of the Six Kingdoms, the Great Qin Dynasty did not take it seriously, and he would be defeated by a military force. However, in the battle of Changping, the Great Qin Dynasty's treasury was consumed, and the remaining grain in the warehouse in the pass was only 20%, and the warehouse outside the pass was even less than a grain that was pressed."

"Ah!" Bai Qi and the others were shocked when they heard this, and they all looked surprised.

"Your Majesty, when the Battle of Changping was just beginning, the Qin Dynasty would not worry about no food, but only no one to transport it. It has only been three years, why is it like this?" Huan Qi asked loudly.

These words were exactly what the generals Bai Qi and others suspected, and all of them looked like swords and stared at King Zhao of Qin.

"You are only concerned about fighting, but you didn't think about it. The 580,000 army will eat a mountain in one day. When they are in a stalemate for three years, how much grain should they eat?" King Zhao of Qin's eyes burst into tears and calculated carefully: "Not to mention, there are millions of civilians who deliver food to you and assist you in fighting. How much is this cost? A million people transport grain, and only the old and weak farming in the country will reduce it? How much does the tax accumulation decrease?"

"..." After a series of questions, Bai Qi and the others were speechless.

"If you add taxes, it will damage the country's foundation and the gain will not be worth the loss." King Zhao of Qin suddenly turned higher and said, "So, I have to withdraw my troops after thinking about it!"

If this is true in the middle of the country, it would be understandable to order the withdrawal of troops. Bai Qi and the others were very unwilling to accept it, but they could do nothing about it.

Without money and food, how can you fight this battle?

"Now, the Qin Dynasty needs to rest and recuperate, consolidate its military and martial arts, and promote it again with a plan." King Zhao of Qin glanced at the ministers and said loudly.

The Changping War has ended, and Qin's national policy needs to be adjusted. The best adjustment is to rest and recuperate, wait for the national strength to recover, and then take the initiative to raise the future.

"Your Majesty is wise!" Bai Qi and the others understood the situation in Qin State. Although they were unwilling to do so, they had to agree with this move.

"Your Majesty, the envoy of Zhao State has arrived." At this moment, the chief secretary Huanxing quickly stepped in and reported to King Zhao of Qin.

"Envoy from Zhao State?" A scream sounded, from King Zhao of Qin to the ministers, all of whom opened their mouths wide and were surprised.

"What are you here?" King Zhao of Qin asked.

"Present the land." Chief Shi Huanxing hurriedly replied.

"Present the land?" Another scream of exclamation sounded, even louder.

King Zhao of Qin, Fan Sui, Bai Qi, Meng Ao, you look at me, I look at you, all of you are confused.

If there is anything wrong, where is the place where King Zhao Xian?

If you want to offer land, you must be as early as possible. If you want to offer land when the Qin army is still in the wild king, how can you offer land after the Qin State withdraws its troops?

"The inspection of the pictures has been completed, but it is actually a place to offer." Chief Shi Huanxing affirmed.

"Haha!" King Zhao of Qin suddenly stroked his beard and laughed, feeling extremely comfortable, and said to Fan Sui: "The Prime Minister is worthy of being a famous scholar in the world, with unparalleled wisdom and strategy, and he actually forced King Zhao to expose his land."

"Haha!" Although Fan Sui was from Wei, he was very talented and scheming, which was deeply admired by Bai Qi and the others. He thought it was Fan Sui's planning and laughed.

"Your Majesty, this matter is not done by the minister." However, to everyone's surprise, Fan Sui's hands were shaking around and he kept denying it.

"Prime Minister, since you have made contributions, why should you be humble?" Bai Qi smiled.

"Mr. Wu'an is really not what Fan Sui does, and he dares not plunder people's beauty." Fan Sui hurriedly rejected.

"Isn't it true?" King Zhao of Qin was stunned.

"It's really not!" Fan Sui hurriedly affirmed.

"Is it the Lord?" Bai Qi and the others' eyes fell on King Zhao of Qin again.

"Not me." King Zhao of Qin denied it and asked loudly to the ministers: "Who did you do it? Say, I have a lot of rewards."

Ministers, look at me, and I look at you, and what catches your eyes is the confusion in the other person's eyes.

"It's not what you did? Who did that?" King Zhao of Qin saw the reactions of the ministers and became even more curious: "Who is helping Daqin?"

"Which master is helping Daqin?"

"The soldiers of the Great Qin have been withdrawn, but Zhao sent envoys to offer the land. This person is extremely talented and must be a famous scholar in the world." Fan Sui's brows frowned and kept thinking: "I know all the famous scholars in the world, and no one has helped the Great Qin."

"Can they be hermits in the mountains?" In the Warring States Period, there were many hermits as many as dogs, including many people with extraordinary talents, and the speculations of the ministers became wider.

The king and his ministers had a good guess, but the more they guessed, the more confused they became, and they couldn't figure out who was helping Qin.

"Your Majesty, the letter from the Young Master Yi." The chief Huanxing quickly stepped in and handed a copper tube to King Zhao of Qin.

"Who is Young Master Yi?" There were many questions in the palace.

King Zhao of Qin had more than 20 sons and hundreds of princes. Qin Yiren was not outstanding, so how could the ministers know this person?

"Young Master of Ingenuity?" Meng Ao's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes burst into tears, and he asked in a daze: "He is still alive?"

"General Meng, do you know the son of Yi Ren?" Bai Qi was quite curious.

"The young master Yiren is the prince's concubine, and he is a good-looking Qin Zheng. He once learned Qin Zheng from me. We are also teachers and students. A few years ago, we were sent to conquer Zhao." Meng Ao told the whole story. Meng Ao and the prince Ying Zhu are good at Tong's family, and they have a good relationship.

"So that's it." Bai Qi suddenly realized.

"This time I'm a begging for gold, right?" King Zhao of Qin threw away the copper tube and smiled contemptuously. Last time he thought Qin Yiren was begging for gold, but he didn't expect that, it was not. Qin Yiren was planning a country, so he always begged for gold this time, right?

Unscrew the copper tube, pulled out the parchment paper, opened it, threw it away, and sneered, "Zhu Zi is so bold, come to plan the country again! There is a lot of nonsense, you can do this? You dare to take the credit, it is useless for my grandson!"

Qin Yiren is just a hostage, and a hostage is an abandoned son. Since he is an abandoned son, he will not choose a smart and talented person as a hostage. Unless he has no choice, no one will regard Qin Yiren for a while. The ministers shook their heads and smiled.

Fan Sui bowed and said, "Your Majesty, can you see me?"

"The nonsense of the master is hindering the Prime Minister's eyes." King Zhao of Qin was a little confused. Why was Fan Sui interested in Qin Yiren's letters?

"Last time the young master of Yiren sent a letter, I thought it was begging for gold, but this time I also thought it was begging for gold. Both times were wrong. I am quite interested in the young master of Yiren." Fan Sui said bluntly.

Fan Sui is a wise man in the world and has a superb talent. Otherwise, he would not have proposed the everlasting plan of "matching far and near" and "attacking each other in his life." He was rarely missed in his life, and he was wrong twice. He was really interested in Qin Yiren.

"If you want to watch, just watch it." King Zhao of Qin handed the parchment to Fan Sui.

Fan Sui took it in his hand, looked closely, raised his eyebrows, like a sharp sword unsheathed, with a flash of light shot out in his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"So that's it!" Fan Sui's face became more and more surprised and said to King Zhao of Qin: "Your Majesty, the last time the Yiren Young Master wrote a letter, I want to see it."

"Are you still here?" King Zhao of Qin asked Huan Xing, and received a positive answer, saying, "Give me a look at the Prime Minister."

Huan Xing walked away quickly.

Fan Sui looked at the parchment in his hand repeatedly. The more he looked, the more surprised the face became, which surprised the ministers. What was he writing, which surprised Fan Sui, who was famous all over the world?

Huan Xing turned around and handed Fan Sui the parchment that was burned to pieces.

"A peerless trick!" Fan Sui took the look, and he jumped high as if his butt was burned, his eyes widened, and he screamed in a daze.

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Chapter completed!