In an instant, ten days passed.

Song Yan's prestige has spread throughout the world of Da Qin. Countless people have expressed shock, doubt, unbelievability, and suspicion about this rumor. There are also ridicule and disdain, who think that this is just a biography of Miao, how could anyone be able to make an enemy of six thousand.

However, some young people sent people to Xianyang to investigate after hearing Song Yong's name.

At the same time, the quiet Qin Kingdom began surging undercurrents.

In these ten days, Yingyi was drunk every day. In the past, although he was obscene, he would not deal with political affairs. He was in fear, and Song Xuan defeated 6,000 people by himself. The impression made was too deep. He was very worried that Song Kun would suddenly break into the palace one day and take away his head.

Only when he is drunk will he not be afraid, not afraid.

Song's Medical Museum.

Song Yan was lying on a sun lounger in the backyard, and these days, his reputation became more and more famous, but no one came to see him again.

He knew that when these things happened, no one should dare to come to him to see a doctor. He simply sent the two medicine boys together, but before sending them, he gave them two hundred and two silver.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

The knock sounded.

"Is Mr. Song at home?"

There was a little bit of noise in the voice.

Hearing that Song Kun waved his hand, the two doors of the medical museum opened suddenly.

"Girl please come in."

The caller was Yu Fei, but today she was not covered with a white veil.

"You are waiting outside."

Yu Fei said something to the two eunuchs behind her, so she carefully entered the medical hall and came to the backyard.

"I have seen Mr. Song in his body."

"Yu Fei is far away from here, please sit down." Song Yan slept on the reclining chair without moving, and her tone was very casual.

"In front of the gentleman, he dared not sit down."

Yu Linglong whispered softly. She couldn't help but secretly looked at Song Yan who was sleeping on a reclining chair. She looked like she was in her early forties, and she didn't look like seventy or eighty. Is he really Qi Guo more than sixty years ago? General of the world.

"Well, just do whatever you want."

Song Ye turned over and sat up from the lounger, looking at Yu Fei, who was born with a beautiful face: "Yu Fei came to my husband to plead for that win?"

"Mr. Sure enough, his eyes are as bright as a torch."

Yu Fei nodded, her expression a little sad: "These days, His Majesty is drunk and drunk all day, and he knows that he is worried that his husband will avenge him. ?"

"He's the emperor, he's the whole world, and he's still afraid I'll get revenge on him?" Song Yan's mouth showed a playful smile.

Seriously, he does n’t care who is the emperor in this world. The reason why he made such a big move is to attract the hearts of Chun He Qiu Xiang Qin Nong Yu Yu Hu Qin and even Ji Yuxi. In short, he Just use wins to build momentum.

"Of course I'm afraid. Mr. Qi was a great general of the State of Qi. He invented liquor, glass, gunpowder, printing, paper, etc. In just a few years, he created an extremely powerful Qi State, buried in the bones. The defeated Yan and Zhao forces, and later annexed the Yan and Zhao countries, defeated the then Qin State, so that the Qin State at the time could only shrink to the land of Danmaru and stay alive ...! "

The more the Yu Fei said, the smoother she became, and the brighter her eyes became. In the end, the look towards Song Yan was full of a strong sense of worship.

Song Yang raised his hand and interrupted Yu Fei's words, saying with some emotions: "I haven't thought of it for more than 60 years, and there are still people who remember these old events."

Yu Fei said again: "Mr. I do n’t know. He likes to listen to stories the most when he is dead. My father often tells you your story. Therefore, in the eyes of the dead body, you are the world ’s first hero. Peerless style of seeing and seeing. "

Song Yan smiled: "You girl can talk quite well. Forget it, I'll give you face, and you go back and tell Ying Yi, as long as he doesn't come to provoke me, I won't deal with him again."

"Thank you sir, the little girl is grateful." Yu Fei once again worshiped Song Ye: "But sir, I heard that you have very good drawing skills. Can the little girl make a small request?"

"Say it."

"The little girl wants to ask my husband to make a portrait for me."

Hearing that, Song Min could not help recalling a scene of 3D portraits of female paintings such as Chun He Qiu Xiang Qin Xin, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After a long while, he found that Yu Fei was looking at him with expectant eyes, and his heart moved, and he asked, "Where did you learn about my painting skills?"

"Sir, you don't know. You have a painting that was collected by my father. What you know about painting techniques is what my father told me."

"Who is your father?"

"My father's name is Yu Heng, and he is now the Northwest General of Da Qin." Yu Fei answered truthfully.

"Yuheng!"

Song Yan secretly thought about it again, but there was no character named Yu in his memory.

He has only painted six lucky paintings in this world. One pair is a playful picture of Wumei. Wumei refers to the five daughters of Chunhe, Qiuxiang, Qin Nongyu, Jade Fox, and Qinxin.

In addition, there are portraits he drew separately for the five women.

Regarding the portraits he painted, the five women regarded them as treasures, but now, one of them fell on the hands of others. He believed that the five women would not easily lose the portraits he painted for them, so he was very skeptical and lost. A woman in this portrait encountered an accident.

Thinking of this, he asked eagerly: "Where is your father now?"

"In Cheongyang-gun!"

After Qin ruled the country, the land of Shenzhou was re-divided into 81 counties, and Qingyang County was a county town on the northwestern border.

"Can the painting in your father's collection be in Cheongyang-gun?" Song Yan asked again.

"in!"

"All right, let's go to Cheongyang-gun now!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Xuan threw out the Yin Guangzhou, and then he grabbed Yu Fei into the air, and fell into the Yin Guangzhou together.

The next moment, Yin Guangzhou was carrying the two men into the sky.

Like a glimmer of light, Yu Fei only felt that the surrounding scenery was receding quickly and she could not see it at all, but she knew that she was flying in the sky, and she was just shocked for a moment.

"Arrived!"

Yinguangzhou landed in a remote place in Qingyang County.

Then he put away the Yinguang boat and landed on the ground with Yufei again.

"Where is this?" Yufei asked.

"Qingyang County," Song Song said.

"This ... how is this possible?"

Yufei shouted unbelievably. You must know that Xianyang is more than two thousand miles away from Qingyang County, and it took more than ten breaths to arrive.

But soon, Yu Fei completely believed that this was Qingyang County, because after walking out of the remote place, she soon found out that this was indeed Qingyang County she was very familiar with, because she lived here more than a dozen times. year.

"Take me to your house." Song Yan said.

"Sir, do you want to ...?" Yu Fei suddenly felt a little worried.

How could Song Ye not understand what she was worried about, so she said, "Be assured, I won't hurt your father, I just want to get back that picture, which I painted for my woman, except her , No one in the world is entitled to have it! "

[Off-topic by the author]: Thanks [Bookworm] for the great reward.

Update late today, sorry. Yesterday I owed everyone a change, so today I still have a change