In addition, he was a hereditary nobleman who had seen big events, so he naturally did not suffer from stage fright. He entered the main hall generously and bowed his hands in an elegant manner.

"Meet Yonghou."

Although they are both marquises, they are superior to each other. The difference between the two lies in three points.

One is that Chengxi belongs to the Qin clan, the other is that Chengxi’s title is Yizihou, and the third is the gap in national power between Qin and South Korea.

Of these three points, the last one is the most important, so Bai Yifei needs to bow first.

"Brother Bai, no need to be polite, please sit down."

Cheng Xi stood up from his seat, returned the salute with his hands, and waved his hand.

Bai Yifei didn't hear the honorific title Cheng Xi, so he didn't mind and sat down gracefully. After all, he was qualified to do so.

Although he holds a high position in South Korea and holds a large number of troops, he is really not qualified for Cheng Yu to honor him as a Marquis.

"This chair is indeed much more comfortable to sit on than kneeling on it. Now many noble officials in the seven countries have followed suit."

"Yonghou has always been leading the trend of the times."

In fact, Bai Yifei was not interested in tables and chairs, and even felt that they somewhat tarnished the nobility of the nobility, but this did not prevent him from giving compliments.

There is no other way, this time I am here to ask for help, so naturally I have to have some attitude of asking for help.

Nobles are often representatives of the old-fashioned and are unwilling to see changes, because changes often harm their interests.

Bai Yifei is actually such a nobleman.

If tables and chairs had not come from the most powerful state of Qin and were invented by Cheng Xi, they would probably not have made any waves.

The strong can always lead the trend of the times!

Cheng Xi smiled when he heard the words, thinking that Bai Yifei would be so nice when he said nice things. This was a double entendre.

"Brother Bai is too generous, I am just relying on Qin's power."

"Let's get down to business, I like to be straightforward."

"Since Brother Bai is here, can he fully represent Ye Mu?"

Bai Yifei nodded slightly and said, "This is natural."

"Well, tell me what you want."

"What we mean is that we hope to get your full support, Lord Yong."

"If there is any difficulty with this, we would like help from the Snare."

Hearing the words, Cheng Yu nodded slightly, closed his eyes slightly, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and made a clicking sound, as if he was thinking about weighing.

Bai Yifei's expression remained calm when he saw this, but he was a little nervous inside.

If Cheng Yu doesn't agree, then the situation facing Ye Mu will be terrible.

After a few breaths, Cheng Yu, who had already made up his mind, opened his eyes, looked serious, and spoke in a deep voice.

"I can support you fully, but what can I do for you?"

When Bai Yifei heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still seized the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot.

"What does Yonghou want?"

"Haha, can I afford whatever night curtain I want?"

"As long as there is darkness, we can discuss it."

Bai Yifei knew that Chenglong might make the lion open his mouth, but he still said it bravely.

"It seems that you are very sincere in the night, so I will tell you directly."

"Yonghou, please tell me."

After hearing this, Bai Yifei subconsciously adjusted his sitting posture, sitting more upright and with his back straighter.

"Would you be interested in eating in a different pot at night?"

Um?

What this means is...

At night, we eat in the pot of Korea. Could it be that the other pot refers to the state of Qin?

It just so happened that both he and Ji Wuye realized that they needed to find a way out. After being at peace for so long, the silent Qin Kingdom should be moved soon.

"It's not impossible to eat in another pot, but I just don't know how it tastes?"

"It tastes great, and I still have the glory, wealth, power and status."

"As long as he doesn't disrupt the cooking process of the new pot, he won't eat the inside or outside."

"As long as the pot is there, descendants and descendants can serve rice in the pot for generations to come."

The so-called cooking process here is actually about not breaking the rules of the Qin State and abiding by the laws of the Qin State.

Bai Yifei was moved.

The meaning of these words is already very clear.

After changing the family, he can still inherit the title, have official position, wealth and status.

Of course it would be impossible to retain his title as marquis, he is not that naive, unless he has done great service.

If given a choice, he still doesn't want South Korea to perish.

After all, in South Korea, he, Bai Yifei, is a hereditary and irreplaceable marquis. He has a high and powerful position. Every time he stamps his foot, South Korea will tremble.

In the Qin State, although he could not be said to be inferior, he certainly could not be said to be outstanding.

Who said that the Qin State has powerful generals like clouds, advisers like rain, and many capable ministers and famous generals?

Taking refuge in Qin and betraying South Korea were only the last resort.

Ji Wuye must have thought so too. In this regard, the two of them have the same interests.

In addition, his heart was moved, and Ji Wuye must also be moved.

After all, Ji Wuye dreamed of becoming a noble and possessing a hereditary and non-replaceable title.

Although power is more important, it is not unacceptable when it is really necessary.

"The new rice tastes great, but I don't know how good it needs to be at night?"

"How far can Yonghou support it?"

Cheng Yu smiled slightly: "I can help you get Han Fei to come to Qin."

"The core of quicksand is not in Korea, so the night will not be able to deal with it, right?"

Bai Yifei was moved in his heart, but on the surface he was disappointed: "Is it that simple?"

"Is it really easy to get Han Fei to come to South Korea and he can't go back?"

"I have friendship with him, so it would be unkind not to help him. How could I possibly endanger his life?"

Cheng Xi's expression was cold, his eyes looked down at Bai Yifei indifferently, and his voice was like the cold wind in the depth of winter, without a trace of emotion.

"If Ye Mu can't accept it, then there's no need to talk anymore."

"I will do my best to help the quicksand destroy the night, and then turn around and let the quicksand fall apart."

"Don't be too greedy. Night is not as important as you think."

"Don't think that I am incapable of destroying the night. The strength in my hands is far beyond your imagination!"

As soon as he finished speaking, ten different but extremely powerful auras were all locked on Bai Yifei, and murderous intent appeared and disappeared.

There were six auras among them, and Bai Yifei was quite familiar with them. He was the Six Sword Slave he had met once.

The other four are Zhao Gao, Zhan Ri, Jing Salamander and Luo Wen, the chief instructor in charge of swordsmanship instruction. The original owner of the evil sword, Cheng Yu and Jing Salamander, met the swordsman at Yin Yang's house.

Locked by these ten auras, Bai Yifei was like a cat with its neck pinched. His whole body was stiff and unable to move, and his back was dripping with cold sweat.

Facing these ten, Bai Yifei would be killed in one encounter, and the first-rate masters were still weak.

Fortunately, Cheng Xi just warned and intimidated him, waved his hand, and the ten auras disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

"Don't be afraid, even if the talks fall apart today, they won't take action."

"You are a guest, and I will not do anything to guests."

"Until the moment you leave Qin's border, Luo Wang will officially launch an attack on Ye Mu."

Cheng Yu looked at Bai Yifei expressionlessly, his tone indifferent.

Humph, he was thinking that he would have no chance to shock Bai Yifei and Ji Wuye.

Bai Yifei has shown his greedy nature. Doesn't this set up a stage for him?

As for his own strength, there is no need to show it.

The standards of today's dispatch are already very high, plus him?

Well...Bai is not unworthy!
To be continued...