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Chapter 292 Investment (Happy Labor Day)

In this county, Qi Yue is the biggest person.

Even the local tyrants and gentry must give him face and submit to his discipline.

Qi Yue was a smart man. He knew very well what the source of his power was - his foundation was the Qin system.

So what he does needs to be within the scope permitted by his foundation.

He cannot rebel against his foundation.

Now, his foundation, specifically, is the young Qin King in Xianyang City, the Qin King Zheng.

Qi Yue originally thought that a fifteen-year-old boy who had just ascended to the throne would have to be a toy in his hands for several years.

But as soon as Ying Zheng came to power, he couldn't wait to kill Lu Buwei.

At that time, Qi Yue knew that an official like him, who was rooted in the Qin system, could not confront Ying Zheng at all.

Therefore, Qi Yue was very gentle to Jing from the beginning.

Procrastination, provocation, temptation, ride on the fence, give money, everything he does is not out of line.

Although there was some hostility, this was allowed by Qin Law.

In this process, he did not take out his power to crush this little despicable soldier who had no foundation to death.

The suffering and grievances suffered by Jing were only suppressed by others through part of Qi Yue’s power.

The right to speak is vague and nothingness, but in the process of suppressing the purity, its role has almost scared the purity out of the psychological shadow.

Reversing reality, rebelling against black and white, confusing right and wrong, those who are innocent are guilty, and those who are guilty are guilty...

This kind of terribleness is different from the sword on the battlefield.

Killing people with swords requires real transfer into people's body.

Human skin is very thick, human flesh is very thick, and human bones are very strong.

Killing someone requires some effort.

And killing people without having to be truly handed in.

It can even ignore any of your defenses.

Armor, bones, flesh, skin.

In front of it, all resistance seems to be non-existent.

Jing looked carefully at the wine handed over by Qi Yue.

His brain is very clear.

He knew that if Qi Yue wanted to kill him, then he would not be able to escape death regardless of whether he received this bowl of wine or not.

Even those of my brothers and my family can't escape from birth.

Be more rational, he should take over this bowl of wine.

Can……

Jing remembered the ten kilograms of gold that day.

Is this bowl of wine another "ten kilograms of gold"?

He dared not confirm.

Qi Yue sighed.

He looked at Jing.

"What a pity!" Qi Yue sighed.

"What a pity?" Jing asked.

"It's a pity that you are not my son." Qi Yue said seriously: "You are so sensitive that you can even detect the danger in the middle... But my son, he spends more money than you, encounters more dangers than you, reads more than you, and is even older than you."

"But if he was in a different place, he wouldn't be as good as you!" Qi Yue sighed, looking a little sad.

After hesitating for a moment, he took over this bowl of wine.

Drink it all in one go.

"Okay!" Qi Yue exclaimed: "You are a brave person!"

Not only is there courage, but also has certain wisdom.

"I've checked you." Qi Yue's face was gentle: "You were a poor gangster before. You were poor, but you were not ugly. You have never read books and have no outstanding features. The only thing that can be regarded as an advantage is your diligence."

"But your diligence is just to teach you to do more work in the fields and to work harder in exchange for more food and your father's less tired."

"You can say that your diligence is worthless." Qi Yue said this, without any contempt, but with a little regret.

Jing looked at Qi Yue quietly.

He was not angry about it.

Because this is reality.

There is no reality with subjective contempt.

"After you come back from the battlefield, you seem to have changed." Qi Yue looked down at Jing's thick arms and strong legs: "You are stronger and more steady, and at the same time you have improved your courage and wisdom."

"You have had a fight with others in the guest house in Lantian County outside Xianyang. There, you killed someone!" Qi Yue stared at Jing.

The clean breathing suddenly stopped and then became stronger.

"Later you returned home, and an official from Lantian County sent someone to pursue you, so you killed the fellow villagers who betrayed you and the pursuers, right?"

Jing was silent and looked at Qi Yue with a strange look.

What does he want me to do?

He must have wanted something from me.

Otherwise, if the strength is so strong and weak, he doesn't need to talk to me too much.

He is now in a good manner to me and his words are sincere, which is to show his sincerity and weakness.

So, according to what Wang Duwei once said.

In the art of war, such people must have something to ask for.

Retreat and advance.

But what does he need?

After all the sins were revealed, Jing became less worried and calmed down.

He carefully examined himself and Qi Yue.

Jing was very convinced that there was nothing on him that Qi Yue was worthy of coveting.

Qi Yue looked at Jing, and couldn't stop being surprised.

"You have completely calmed down? It seems that the battlefield is really a place to hone people. I should have sent Shen'er into the battlefield and rolled over!"

What a pity, what a pity.

Qi Yue couldn't bear to let his only son go to the battlefield to take risks.

Even if he gained so much, he couldn't bear to leave it alone.

"What the hell do you want?" Jing asked in a deep voice.

"I can't hold my breath, but young people are full of energy, which is normal." Qi Yue laughed and gently stroked his long beard. Qi Yue said, "I want you!"

"Ah?" Jing was confused.

"I want you to be my son." Qi Yue said seriously, without any jokes.

But even so, Jing still felt that he was joking.

"I'm not joking, but I really need you." Qi Yue said: "My only son, Qi Shen, has no wisdom. If I die in the future, he will not have the ability to live alone. Most of the people in my clan are despicable people. If my son doesn't take my inheritance, he may be able to live a few more years. If he takes my inheritance, those people in my clan will teach him that he will not be able to survive for a year."

Qi Yue sighed: "And I am already decades old, my life is in danger, and I am not waiting for the evening."

"Now that Qin Wangzheng wants to reform, this is a huge opportunity. It is not difficult to seize this opportunity and win over the years to win over the wife and children."

"You do not have the ability and qualification to seize this opportunity." Qi Yue said seriously: "It is like your diligence in the past that has no value. If your current wisdom and mind are just squandered in this field, there is no value!"

"But I can teach you wisdom and mind to become valuable!" Qi Yue's eyes burned: "I have a little girl in my family, who is only 27 years old, she has a good body and has never been accustomed to anyone."
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