Chapter 18: What is Conspiracy?

"Ah...... I don't remember it too much...... Why didn't you say it earlier...... My attention was completely unfocused on those places. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yan Ran pouted complainingly.

"It's not where your attention should be, it's an instinctive adaptation to your environment."

"Are you a pervert? How is this possible! Yan Ran almost jumped up in shock.

"You'll do it." Qin Anbei smiled shallowly.

There was an unprovoked wind in the room, blowing a hint of coolness, and curling her long ice-blue hair.

Qin Anbei shrank into the quilt.

"Then I'll help you remember now." Qin Anbei continued, "The first column in the first row on the left, the one with a beard and a pointed face, is the Taidu Imperial History, the second column in the first row on the left, the one with a mole at the corner of the mouth, is the Taishi Taifu, the third column in the first row on the left, the one with a majestic figure and sword eyebrows, is Zuo Sima, and the fourth column in the first row on the left......"

"You slow down, slow down......" Yan Ran hurriedly said.

After tossing for a long time, Yan Ran finally remembered most of the official positions and characteristics.

Yan Ran felt that her brain was about to explode now.

The lead-colored clouds gathered, the sky was suddenly overcast, and the summer cold lit the oil lamps in the house.

"You've been to Zhao State a few times before, how can you be so familiar with the arrangement of their court officials?" Yan Ran asked curiously.

"The last time I went to court, it was the first time."

"What!" Yan Ran grew her mouth in shock, "You lied to people!" How can it be? Obviously talking so much in the lobby, how can you still pay attention to these things? ”

"You wouldn't have asked your subordinates to investigate all the officials of Zhao State in advance, would you?" Yan Ran frowned.

"No, it would consume too much manpower, material and financial resources, and it would be too time-consuming."

"It's just getting used to it."

"What?" Yan Ran was confused.

"You forgot who I am?"

"'Leng Wu'......" Yan Ran was dumbfounded.

The wind in the room suddenly rose, blowing Qin Anbei's skirt, Yan Ran's black hair flew in the air, and the cold wind suddenly rose.

"The positions of the officials in the court between the seven countries are probably about the same, and the individual is slightly different, but there is no big problem, so I have a good idea of the general distribution, and I have a number of them in my heart, and it is almost the same when I compare the court board in their hands, and the trouble is to remember their faces." Qin Anbei supported his chin with his hand and explained to Yan Ran slowly.

Not in a hurry, not arrogant or impatient.

Like a good teacher.

"So let's talk about the next thing, do you know why I came to Zhao Kingdom?" Qin An's blue eyes looked at Yan Ran and asked.

"Sow discord and play with right and wrong?" Yan Ran was disdainful.

"It's not." Qin Anbei shook his head.

Yan Ran raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Isn't that what she's doing? What does she deny?

"My purpose is to gain rights, which is my ultimate goal." Qin Anbei said this sentence clearly, "Do you know what rights are?" ”

What are rights? Such a simple thing, right, isn't it......

Yan Ran was speechless, he knew what power was, but let him explain it like this, he didn't know what words to use to modify.

"Power is the power to directly dominate others and make them act according to their own will." Qin Anbei explained.

"Power brings all wealth, status, glory. Its charm is that even if people are buried in the fire, they will pursue a trace of fire. ”

"Moths to the fire......" Yan Ran muttered in shock.

Qin Anbei took a deep breath.

"The right I want now is Zhao Guo!"

There was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, and thousands of tons of water fell to the earth, as if the floodgates of the sky were opened, and a flood poured out.

Although Yan Ran had expected it, she was still taken aback.

This woman's ambition is obvious.

The rain soon dripped down the eaves, from beads to thin lines, hanging down like curtains.

"And you said that what I did was to tell the truth, sow discord, and conspiracy." Qin Anbei continued.

"What is conspiracy?" Yan Ran heard this word that he didn't quite understand.

The rain crackled on the ground, the grass swayed left and right as it was ravaged, and the ground was covered with white mist.

The cold wind drifted down the rain into the house, and it was biting cold.

"Conspiracy refers to all flexible and adaptable means used in the process of contending, consolidating, and developing power." Qin Anbei explained, the bone joints on his fingers were white and clenched tightly.

"The right you want will not change, but the right to plan is to respond in a timely manner according to the right time, place, and people, combined with the environment you are in or understand."

"Oh." Yan Ran frowned and said.

"Power is naturally not bound by all benevolence, morality, fairness and justice; It doesn't even have any principles to speak of, the only principle is: to achieve the end, the means to the end! Qin Anbei's ice-blue eyes were as cold as the Nine Heavens of Cold Snow, sharp like a poisonous snake, exuding a trace of coldness.

In order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means!

Yan Ran felt that his heart was skipping a beat, and in this way, he listened to it unreasonably uncomfortable.

A folded scraped lightning bolt shuttled through the clouds, lighting up the sky and bursting in the ears.

The whole person was stunned.

Outside the window, there was a vast white expanse, and I couldn't see anything clearly......

"The right I just said is my ultimate goal, but I have to divide it into a few small goals."

"If I want Song Guoan to become my force, what should I do?" Qin Anbei asked Yan Ran again.

"Hmm, then it means that his sons are all because the emperor is jealous of their Song family's power, so he secretly framed them to death." Yan Ran replied as much as possible to cater to Qin Anbei's thoughts.

Qin Anbei shook his head, a trace of disappointment crossed his eyes.

Yan Ran frowned, not knowing what she had done wrong.

"It's not okay to be honest, you are an imperial guy, come up and say that their monarch, Song Guoan believes in King Zhao or you more? This not only did not arouse any suspicion on the part of Song Guoan, but put himself in a very dangerous place. Qin Anbei analyzed it eloquently.

"But isn't that what it is?" Yan Ran was a little displeased, "What I said is the truth, why doesn't he believe me?" ”

"Childish." The cold voice was like a slap on Yan Ran's face.

"Even if you tell the truth, no one will believe you." Qin Anbei poured another basin of cold water on Yan Ran's head.

"Let's not talk about whether it is true that King Zhao killed the three sons of the Song family with a plan that I don't know, but you tell others like this, how can you make others believe it?" Qin Anbei sighed.

"People will always believe what they are asking with their own eyes and ears." Qin Anbei said, "You tell a person that this apple is delicious. Ask someone if this apple is delicious, and you say it's delicious. Which one will people believe, you say? ”

Yan Ran froze in place, wanting to move her Adam's apple, but found that she couldn't say anything.

That seems to be exactly what it looks like......