The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 800 Young Ying Zheng’s Confession (Additional Update for Alliance Leader Chen∮Bing)

"I didn't expect that we would meet here, in this capacity."

Han Fei said this, straight to the point.

They both know each other well.

There is no need to hide it.

When the conversation changed, there was a bit of uncomfortable envy in his tone, and he used a little exaggerated flattery. In fact, it was not an exaggeration, but just telling the truth, even though these truths sounded awkward: "You are so courageous. You dare to roam around with an innate, don't you know that the six royal families want to kill you and then make a quick move?"

Young Ying Zheng waved his hand nonchalantly.

Just like Han Fei, he was making small talk.

However, he looks much more serious than Han Fei: "Anyone who thinks that killing me will end everything is a mediocre person. To borrow the words of a young talent from later generations - the general trend of the world is that if we unite for a long time, we will divide, and if we divide for a long time, we will unite; this The world has no chance to unify the country today. In the future, there will be another opportunity to unify the country. Just like a sick patient, treating the symptoms but not the root cause is the way to death. Managing a big country is like cooking a small delicacy. There’s no need to rush, right?”

"That's right."

Han Fei sighed quietly.

He no longer held the airs, but picked up his favorite wine glass beside him, poured half of the glass of wine, took a few sips, and moistened his dry lips along the way. Then he changed the subject and said, "But, 豼Come on, are you just telling me this nonsense?"

"Yes and no."

"What I said above is just my personal opinion, Ying Zheng."

"They all say different things and don't agree with each other."

"Your talent, Han Fei, is what I long for."

"I don't want to use records in history books as examples."

"It is better to have no books than to believe all the books."

"I'm here. I'm actually prepared."

Ying Zheng is very honest.

He was so honest that he showed his cards in front of Han Fei.

His face was as heavy as water, and he couldn't seem to calm down.

His tone is also very objective. While being objective, he is also chillingly calm: "The first-hand preparation is to assume that you have perfectly dealt with Black and White Xuanjian's attack. Regardless of whether you can gain benefits in the process, I will admit your talent, and tried to persuade you to join the Qin State. In exchange, I will retain the ancestral hall of King Han and will not kill him. The second-hand preparation is to assume that you fail to block the attack of Black and White Xuanjian, and the result will naturally be the same. Unfortunately, I won’t come to see you because you don’t have the qualifications to let me see you.”

"What can you do if you see it? What can you do if you don't see it?"

"We can be friends."

"But we can't be friends."

Han Fei raised his glass and paid tribute to Ying Zheng. He raised his hand and gently pressed down to signal Zi Nu not to make any small moves. He added with a smile: "We are the same kind of people. In this muddy and chaotic world, we don't know how to do it." It's the same when you leave your destiny to others, even your parents, brothers, sisters, wife and children. We all bear too much. Behind you are the high hopes of the entire Qin State, and behind me are South Korea. Countless people, so we can only become sympathetic rivals, not friends."

"Of course I know this."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't say that history books cannot be fully trusted."

"In the history books, outsiders don't know the turmoil behind your entry into Qin."

"Perhaps South Korea was unable to protect itself and had no choice but to enter Qin and participate in politics."

"Perhaps what I have learned is of no use, and I want to join the Qin Dynasty to seek fame and fortune."

"No one knows anyway."

"But looking at the overall situation, it is enough to see that only one of us can laugh at the end. The winner must take over the unfinished chess of the loser and continue to play the game to the end, even if it is imperfect. " Ying Zheng's tone was always calm.

After that, the conversation changed.

There was a cold light in Danfeng's eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, his tone became more serious: "Both you and I are well aware of our shortcomings. You are good at law and politics, and I am good at power and strategy. They both reach the same goal by different paths. They are both the art of governing the country, whether it is your law and politics or mine." Strategy, as long as both are used, it will be flawless, and there is a non-negotiable battle between you and me. Since we know that it is unavoidable, let’s let the results speak for ourselves, how about it?”

Let the results speak for themselves?

Zi Nu thought thoughtfully.

Her IQ is average.

A little better than Nong Yu, Black and White Shao Siming and others.

Similar to Tian Yan, the eldest peasant girl.

Compared with a guy like Han Fei who relies on his brain to make a living... She has a brain disease, so she would compare her IQ with such an annoyingly smart person!

Therefore, after expelling Nong Yu and others, her purpose of coming back was to find out Ying Zheng's intentions and try to increase her knowledge.

However, when Zi Nu analyzed it, Han Fei and Lin Chaoci both understood what Ying Zheng meant. Han Fei's eyes flashed with surprise. Even Lin Chaoci did not expect that Ying Zheng would have such a big heart. Although he had always thought highly of Ying Zheng's courage before, it seemed that he still looked down upon him.

In the end, it was Han Fei who took on the role of mouth substitute.

He paused while talking, guessing what Ying Zheng was thinking: "The Qin State has strong soldiers and horses, and South Korea is sparsely populated. You are good at maneuvering, but it is just a self-deprecating statement. You are not only good at maneuvering, but also good at holding back and governing the country. And I He is good at political law, but its framework just meets the law you want. Therefore, if South Korea can defeat Qin, then I win, and if Qin can unify the world, even if you win, I will help you legislate, is this what you mean?"

Talking to smart people saves time and effort.

Ying Zheng nodded silently.

After thinking about it, I really have nothing to add.

I just said something that was not nonsense: "I believe you will not refuse, just like I am sure you will not kill me. We all know that the world is sick, just like sick people, they are extremely weak, What the world needs today is a voice that can implement everything. Only in this way will the world not get sicker and sicker until death."

"Then let the results speak for themselves."

Han Fei answered like this, which was regarded as agreeing to the bet with Ying Zheng. However, the vaccination should be taken first. Setting a lower limit would also be conducive to the operation of this game: "No matter whether you win or lose, you will not leave your family." With incense.”

Family members are relatives.

Incense is inheritance.

What Han Fei means is that no matter who wins, the loser's relatives should not be touched, the loser's inheritance should not be cut off, or even the ancestral graves of the Chu royal family should not be dug up like Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an of Qin State.

"The damage caused by normal fighting will not be included in it."

Ying Zheng expressed his opinion.

Speaking in human terms, it means: If the two of us accidentally involve our families in the fight, the death of these people does not violate the rules of the game. For example, if I lead the army to attack you, South Korea, this will be a turning point in the war. It depends on whether your ancestral hall can be defended. Reinforcements will arrive soon, so don't blame me for attacking your ancestral hall for the sake of victory and not giving you a chance to turn defeat into victory.

In the final analysis, the winner will abide by the rules of the game only after winning.

Before winning, the focus is still on how to win.

Instead of following some bullshit game rules and giving away the easy victory, even if you just follow the so-called rules of the game.

Ying Zheng's suggestion was very good, and Han Fei didn't refute anything.

He nodded and agreed: "Okay!"

Immediately, the conversation changed and he changed the topic: "I don't know how Brother Wei Zhuang is fighting with his senior brother. They were both taught by the same master. They shouldn't be able to break the moves, right?"

　O(≧▽≦)O

　　

　

(End of this chapter)