This is also the reason why she asked, "Do I really want to stay in Qi State forever?"

Zhao Hao smiled: "From the perspective of interests, you should stay in Qi State. But you are Xu Lingyun first, and then my person, so I don't force it."

Xu Lingyun smiled, she agreed with Zhao Hao's second half of the sentence.

Even though the two of them were lying in the same bed with shame, she never regarded herself as Zhao Hao's vassal.

There must be love, but mainly she saw all the beautiful visions of opera and even the future from Zhao Hao.

But she was still curious: "How to explain it from the perspective of interests?"

Zhao Hao smiled: "After I go back this time, there will be a big chaos in the country. To be honest, I don't know what the result is, and I don't have the absolute certainty to save you. If I really am gone, I really hope you can keep the spark of opera and thought. One generation or two may not be able to do anything, but sooner or later it will shine in the hands of some people."

Xu Lingyun felt a sudden twitch in her heart: "Don't say discouraged words."

Zhao Hao smiled and shook his head: "It's not a depressed word, but a truth. Like my grandfather, he is the first master of the Six Kingdoms, isn't he still ready to die at all times? Belief can make you extremely powerful when you are alive, but you can also make you die at any time. I do want to live my life heartlessly, but everyone around me has faith, and I'm embarrassed not to have it."

Teacher Ma is sincere and I don’t bully me. People are the sum of all social relations.

Born in a flower planter, you must firmly believe in great rejuvenation.

Born in India, you must believe in practicing hard for a lifetime and become a Polamon in the next life.

Born in Zhenguo Mansion, the old man worked hard for the people all his life, so the descendants would not be heartless.

If you abandon your identity, can you sing and dance with alien races? Can you be sing and dancing with demon races? Can you recognize Jiang Huai as a charity milk?

Wait! The word "Yi Milk" is a little wrong.

After a few words fell into Xu Lingyun's ears, she heard her sad and funny, so she pursed her lips and said, "But I think you will be fine."

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Then you should stay and comfort Ning Wanli and the people of Qi, so that when they annex Qi, they will be more obedient and even put on more convenient postures."

"You're so confident?"

"If the revolution is not thorough, it means that it is completely unrevolutionary. The ills of Qi State cannot be solved by Ning Wanli. She cannot destroy the tribute faction, but I can destroy it."

"Um……"

"I want to annex your motherland, won't you be sad?"

"All of them are survivors of the Han Dynasty. Whoever is good to the people is worthy of being called the mother country. If you really hit me one day, I will definitely show it..."

Halfway through his words, Xu Lingyun couldn't continue.

Zhao Hao smiled, something was wrong with his laughter.

"It's already arranged?"

"Um……"

...

Another hour has passed.

The hour of Mao.

Lao Yang flew back to the embassy of the Five Kingdoms with two dark circles on his back.

The chickens had already started to croak, but the lights in Qin Zhili's room were still on.

"Old Yang, let me down!"

"Why!"

"When we leave at night, the lights in this room are on?"

"It's not so good! There are still sounds of romping inside."

"Mist grass!"

Zhao Hao was shocked: "Qin Zhili looked gentle on the surface, but he didn't expect that he was so dirty behind his back. He just came to Qi and asked about the door-to-door service clearly? No! I must stop him from doing such an ugly behavior!"

Lao Yang said depressedly: "Young Master, have you just arrived in Qi State, have you found all the work of providing door-to-door services?"

Zhao Hao: "If you know how to talk, you can say more."

Lao Yang: “…”

Zhao Hao shook his head and knocked directly on the main door.

"Enter!"

Qin Zhili's voice came from inside.

The sound sounded extremely haggard.

Zhao Hao pushed the door and entered directly, and he could indeed hear the sound of "papapapapapa".

When he looked at it, he found that Qin Zhili was playing chess, and the sound of the chess pieces falling from the plate just now was the sound of them falling from the plate.

He couldn't help but grin: "You don't sleep all night to do this?"

Qin Zhili rubbed his blood-stained eyes and asked, "Brother Zhao, what else can I do if I don't sleep all night?"

There are so many things that can be done.

Zhao Hao smacked his lips, thinking it would be better not to help Qin Zhili open the door to this new world, so he sat directly opposite Qin Zhili: "The problem is that the opening ceremony of the Wenshu Festival is at dawn. Hello, Lai is also the representative of our wasteland country. Don't you sleep?"

Qin Zhili stared at the chessboard and said casually: "I won't go. The chess competition will begin tomorrow. There are many national players at the national level, but only the top three players can get points, I want to win!"

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "What's the point of just being alone with your head down? Come on, let's go ahead!"

Qin Zhili was a little surprised: "Brother Zhao can play chess, too?"

"I will do it a little bit, I'm a fan of Jebo."

"fan……"

Qin Zhili reacted for a while. He had heard this word from Zhao Hao. Later, he asked Menglongtang and found out that this word means followers.

but……

He asked again: "Who is Jiebao? He deserves so much respect from Brother Zhao?"

"A chess player."

“Very good chess skills?”

"Very high! If you lose, you will slap yourself in the face!"

"hiss……"

Qin Zhili took a breath and thought to himself that this Jie Bao was so harsh to him, no wonder he was so skilled in chess.

He looked at his hair tied to the beam of the house and his bloody thighs.

I feel like I may not be hard enough.

But since Zhao Hao wants to go, let’s play with him.

After all, if you have been studying the chess scores of the previous few chess saints, it is easy to feel inferior, and you still have to change your mood.

Then.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The blackspot and white characters fell down quickly.

At the beginning, Qin Zhili was at ease, and felt that Zhao Hao was just a chaotic entertainment game, without any sign of becoming a famous chess player.

But soon, he realized something was wrong. Zhao Hao's seemingly casual trauma later became a thorn in his eyes.

There is more and more sweat on the forehead.

Qin Zhili: "..."

Zhao Hao: "Hehe!"

With Qi Zhi Wenxing here, his perception and computing power have reached an extremely terrifying level.

During the Inland River Incident, he could draw a fake defense map that his family could not see through according to the situation at that time. Now a wave of Go is naturally no problem.

If he could, he would even call himself Alfago.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Zhili gave up and gave up. The nerd seemed a little frustrated. He held his right hand and then opened it again and again. He wanted to suck his face, but was worried that he would lose his demeanor.

Zhao Hao pushed over a bottle of pill: "Clean Heart Pill, let's continue!"

Qin Zhili didn't answer, holding his face in both hands: "There is no need to continue. Brother Zhao can kill me in just one stick of incense, and I still..."

“That’s right.”

Zhao Hao smiled: "Then there is no need for you to daydream every day to marry Jiang Yueqing."

After saying that, he reached out and prepared to bring Qingxin Dan back.

However, Qin Zhili's hand was faster and he poured out one and threw it into his mouth.
To be continued...