Dragon Ball System

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Song Yan's reputation has spread throughout the Qin Dynasty. Countless people expressed shock, doubt, disbelief, and uncertainty about this rumor. Some people also sneered and dismissed it, thinking that this was just a legend of Miao. How could anyone be able to defeat six thousand people with one person?

However, after hearing Song Yan's name, many young people sent people to Xianyang to inquire about it.

At the same time, the Great Qin Kingdom, which had been peaceful for many years, began to have undercurrents.

During these ten days, Yingyi was drunk every day. In the past, although he was dissolute, he did not neglect political affairs. He was afraid. The scene where Song Yan single-handedly defeated six thousand people shocked him. The impression was so profound that he was worried that Song Yan would suddenly break into the palace one day and take his head.

Only when he is drunk can he not be afraid or frightened.

Song's Medical Clinic.

Song Yan was lying on the deck chair in the backyard, basking in the sun. These days, his reputation was getting more and more popular, but still no one came to him for medical treatment.

He knew that after what happened, no one would dare to come to him for medical treatment, so he simply sent the two medicine boys away together. However, before sending them away, he gave each of them two hundred taels of silver as a gift.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

"Is Mr. Song at home?"

There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

Hearing this, Song Yan waved his hand, and the two doors of the medical center suddenly opened.

"Girl, please come in."

The visitor is Concubine Jade, but today she is not covered in white gauze.

"You wait outside."

Concubine Yu said something to the two young eunuchs behind her, and then cautiously walked into the medical hall and towards the backyard.

"I, Yu Linglong, have met Mr. Song."

"Concubine Jade is here to greet you. Please take a seat." Song Yan was sleeping on the recliner and did not move, and his tone was very casual.

"I don't dare to sit down in front of my husband."

Yu Linglong said softly. As she spoke, she couldn't help but secretly look at Song Yanlai, who was sleeping on the recliner. He looked to be in his early forties, and he didn't look like a seventy-year-old at all. Could it be that he was really that person from Qi State more than sixty years ago? A great general.

"Well, then you can do whatever you want."

Song Yan turned over and sat up from the recliner, looking at the beautiful Concubine Jade: "Concubine Yu came to me to intercede for Na Yingyi."

"Sir, you really have a keen eye."

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He nodded with a sad look on his face: "His Majesty has been very drunk these days. I know that he is worried that your husband will take revenge on him. So, please, sir, please spare your majesty for once and don't argue with him."

"He is the emperor, the whole world belongs to him, and he is still afraid that I will retaliate against him." A playful smile appeared on Song Yan's lips.

To be honest, he really doesn't care who is the emperor in this world. The reason why he made such a big fuss is just to attract people like Chunheqiuxiang, Qinnong, Jade, Fox, Qinxin and even Ji Yuxi. To put it simply, he Just using Yingyi to build momentum.

"Of course I'm afraid. My husband was once a great general of the Qi State. He invented liquor, glass, gunpowder, printing, paper, etc. In just a few years, he built an extremely powerful Qi State. In the Burial Ground He completely defeated the Yan-Zhao coalition forces, and later annexed the two countries, and even defeated the Qin State at that time, so that the Qin State at that time could only huddle in the land of Danwan and linger on."

The more Concubine Yu spoke, the smoother she spoke, and the brighter her eyes became. At the end of the sentence, the look she looked at Song Yan was filled with deep admiration.

Song Yan raised his hand, interrupted Concubine Yu's words, and said with some emotion: "I can't believe that more than sixty years have passed, and there are still people who remember these old events."

Concubine Yu said again: "Sir, I don't know something. I loved listening to stories when I was little. My father often told me your stories. Therefore, in my eyes, you are the number one hero in the world. I wish I had been born a few decades earlier." I can see Mr. Shi’s unique style.”

Song Yan smiled and said, "You girl is quite good at talking. Forget it, I'll give you some face. You go back and tell Ying Yi that as long as he doesn't mess with me anymore, I won't talk to him anymore."

"Thank you, sir. I'm very grateful, little lady." Concubine Yu bowed to Song Yan again: "But sir, I heard that your painting skills are extremely high. Little lady, can you make a small request?"

"Tell me."

"The little girl would like to ask your husband to paint my portrait."

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but recall the scene where he painted 3D portraits of Chun He Qiu Xiang Qin Xin and other women, and a sweet smile appeared on his lips.

After a while, he found Concubine Yu looking at him expectantly. His heart moved and he asked: "Where did you know that I can draw?"

"Sir, you don't know something. One of your paintings is collected by my father. My father also told me about your painting skills."

"Who is your father?"

"My father's name is Yu Heng, and he is now the northwest general of Great Qin.

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" Concubine Yu replied truthfully.

"Yuheng"

Song Yan recited it to himself, but there was no one named Yu in his memory.

He has only painted Liufu paintings in this world, and one is a picture of the five beauties playing. The five beauties refer to the five beauties of spring lotus, autumn fragrance, Qin Nongyu, jade fox, and Qinxin.

In addition, there are also individual portraits he painted of five women.

The five women all regarded the portraits he painted as treasures, but now, one of them fell into the hands of others. He believed that the five women would never throw away the portraits he painted for them easily, so he was very suspicious. Something unexpected happened to the woman in this portrait.

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

"In Qingyang County"

After the Qin State unified the world, it redivided the land of China into eighty-one counties. Qingyang County was a county in the northwest border.

"The painting your father collected is in Qingyang County," Song Yan asked again.

"exist"

"Okay, let's go to Qingyang County now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan threw out the silver light boat, then reached out to grab it, and sucked Concubine Yu into the air, and they fell into the silver light boat together.

The next moment, the silver light boat soared into the sky carrying the two of them.

Like a fleeting glimpse of light, Concubine Jade felt that the surrounding scenery was receding rapidly and could not be seen clearly at all, but she knew that she was flying in the sky. For a moment, she felt inexplicable shock.

"arrive"

The silver light boat landed in a remote place in Qingyang County.

Then, he put away the silver light boat and landed on the ground again with Yu Fei.

"Where is this?" Concubine Yu asked.

"Qingyang County." Song Yan said.

"How is this possible"

Concubine Yu shouted in disbelief, knowing that Xianyang is more than two thousand miles away from Qingyang County, how come it only took more than ten breaths to arrive.

But soon, Concubine Yu completely believed that this was Qingyang County, because after walking out of the remote place, she soon discovered that this was indeed Qingyang County that she was very familiar with, because she had lived here for more than ten years. Year.

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

"Sir, what do you think?" Concubine Yu suddenly showed a little worry.

How could Song Yan not understand what she was worried about, so he said: "Don't worry, I won't hurt your father. I just want to get back that painting. That painting was painted by me for my woman. Except for her , no one in the world is qualified to own it.”

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