"Woom--"

Linzi is particularly quiet under the night. The huge city is pitch black. On the streets of bustling sunset, there are occasional barking of dogs.

Once upon a time, Linzi, as a metropolis in the east, had developed night markets. Many tourists from all over the world came to Linzi to spend money like soil and enjoy the joy of the night with beautiful dreams.

When Guan Zhong was in power, Qi State set up a girl's back home in Linzi, collecting beauties from all over the world and placing them in the process to satisfy the guests' various tastes.

For hundreds of years, the prostitutes of Qi have become famous all over the world.

According to exact historical records, Duke Huan of Qi visited many private visits in private, with the purpose of being a Nulu in Linzi City. Envoys from all countries who did not go to Linzi and did not go to Nulu for free, would be ridiculed by their colleagues after returning to China.

Qi State once declined.

When the Yan army conquered Linzi, all industries in Linzi were in decline, but the only ones, the business became more prosperous. The Yan people who entered the Yan army won the battle and received rewards, and a lot of money went into the prostitutes' pockets.

However, this time, the red lantern area in Linzi City, which is known as the city of never sleeping, did not light red lanterns as usual. The streets were deserted and there were no pedestrians in the middle of the night.

Linzi is in the evening, and Qi is facing the destruction of the country. The officials in the court and the rich merchants in the city are not as happy as possible.

The Prime Minister's Mansion of Qi, ten miles away from Nulu, was bathed in the night, and there was no sound of singing and dancing.

I don’t know who is from Linzi, the Prime Minister Housheng is the most enjoyable. If you don’t have singing and dancing to accompany you every day, you will not be willing to eat.

Even the prime minister is not in the mood, let alone ordinary people.

"Prince, someone outside the mansion asked to pay homage to the Prime Minister."

The Prime Minister's Office, who had been with Hou Sheng for many years, gently knocked Hou Sheng's study.

"The State of Qi will not exist. What else can I do, as the prime minister? I will never see you!"

Hou Sheng sat down, put one hand on his knee and the other hand on the table in front of him, rubbing a roll of bamboo slips.

Very indecent.

The bamboo slips on the desk record the gifts given by the Qin people over the years.

Hou Sheng loves money, but Hou Sheng swears in his heart that he has never had the intention to harm Qi and destroy Qi.

Qin defeated Qi, and later won the minister of the country to be destroyed. Compared to being the prime minister of Qi, the glory of one person is above ten thousand people is nothing more than!

"That man said that if the prime minister doesn't see him, he will give him a word to him, and the prime minister will agree to him."

The Changshi thought to himself that the people who came tonight were really not simple.

"What do you mean?" A trace of curiosity flashed in Hou Sheng's eyes.

"That person said that the 300,000 Linzi population is up to you to live or die."

Housheng's prime minister's mansion is very large, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres. The inner pavilions, towers, ponds, and autumn chrysanthemums and summer grass are beautiful.

Gan Luo entered through the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, followed the paved stone path, passed nine bends, and walked across three wooden bridges before he could barely enter the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Following the fire of the lantern leading to the street, Gan Luo looked around and couldn't help but cry in his heart.

The Prime Minister's Mansion in Housheng was built much more refined than the King of Qin's Li Palace.

"The Qin people, Gan Luo, have met the prime minister."

When he arrived at Housheng's study, Ganluo bowed promptly.

"Ganluo, is Gan Mao's grandson?" Hou Sheng narrowed his eyes.

"Ganluo is ashamed of his great father's name."

After Gan Luo made contributions, Meng Tian personally recommended Gan Mao’s land and land were renamed to Gan Luo’s name.

Ganluo was confident that in a few years, he would be able to revive the reputation of the Gan clan in Qin.

"In a very old age, your eldest father Gan Luo has a very gentlemanly spirit. You should not be too arrogant when you give birth to a boy."

Hou Sheng felt very uncomfortable when he thought of what Gan Luo asked the chief minister to convey.

"If I'm not arrogant, how could the prime minister meet me!"

Ganluo smiled, stepped forward, and sat in front of Housheng.

"What advice do you have?"

Hou Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke slowly.

Meng Tian’s most trusted aide Gan Luo suddenly appeared in Linzi City. The Qin army outside the city had a strict military force and the Qin army did not dare to fight. At this time, Hou Sheng, who was a middle-aged man, knew very well that offending the Qin people was unwise.

"The 300,000 Linzi population depends on you for life and death." Gan Luo said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"The prime minister advises the King of Qi to surrender, and Linzi will not be affected by war. If Linzi resists stubbornly, the Qin army will slaughter them on the day the city is destroyed." Gan Luo's tone was plain.

"Mass Linzi?" Hou Sheng's hand trembled violently, "Don't the Qin people care about Qi people's anger?"

"If anger is useful, how can the Qin army break through Handan?"

During the Battle of Changping of Qin and Zhao, Qin killed people from Zhao, with 450,000 people in front and behind. To be honest, the country that hated Qin the most was not the Wei State, which lost its position as overlord, but the Zhao family, who were also descendants of Fei Lian.

After the rise of Wei, he attacked Hexi westward and defeated Qin many times, almost destroying the Qin people.

After knowing the shame, Qin State bravely fought and reformed, rose again, went out of Hangu in the east and successfully defeated Wei State. The people of Wei State were regretful, thinking that they had bullied Qin State, but now they were strong, and they came to take revenge, and there was nothing to say.

The Zhao State in the north is different. The Liangzi between Qin and Zhao originated from Qin Kanggong after Duke Mu. It lasted for hundreds of years, and hatred was really thicker than water.

"Is this what you mean, or do you mean the general?"

Zhao State was destroyed, Qi State had no western barrier. Facing Qin State in its heyday, Hou Sheng had to lower his prime minister's head.

In the past, when the Qin envoy met Housheng, the envoy gave valuable gifts, praising Housheng Guan Zhong's rebirth, Qi was rich and the head of Guizhou was at peace.

Hou Sheng felt a little regretful. If he had known this, Qi should have actively supported Zhao State when he resisted Qin. Zhao State was strong, Qi State felt that the thorn was on his back, and at least there was no risk of the country being destroyed.

Only when facing Qin directly, Hou Sheng intuitively felt the power of Qin.

"What my general means is what I mean." Gan Luo's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

When he parted with Meng Tian, ​​Meng Tian personally told him that as long as the King of Qi could surrender without fighting, Gan Luo had the right to deal with it immediately.

Gan Luo straightened up, shook his head, and looked at Housheng's study. Under the light, the bright Acer shone with a delicate and charming light.

"The prime minister has been rich and prosperous for a lifetime, with nearly a hundred concubines and a family of descendants. Can he bear to part with one day? Are all parents, brothers, and wives all turned into ghosts and gods?"

Later, I love money and beautiful concubines.

The youngest concubine just passed the year of cardamom, and Hou Sheng was extremely reluctant to let go.

Gan Luo said it with confidence, Hou Sheng was really worried that if Linzi resisted, the Qin army would really massacre the city after it broke through.

Linzi was very rich and had a lot of money. When the Yan army captured Linzi, they robbed them.

This tragic memory remains in Housheng's mind.

"Do your general keep his word? Can you guarantee that the Qin army will not be in trouble after entering the city?"

Hou Sheng's atrium was loose and he decided to compromise.

At this time, there are still bargaining chips. When the Qin army starts to attack the city, Qi State will lose even the last chips.
Chapter completed!