Men are good at preaching and teaching, especially when teaching beautiful women.
Zhao Jia was naturally no exception. In the next few days, he stayed inside and taught Yan Lingji how to read and write. He occasionally went to see Mrs. Hu and others for tea. As for the turmoil outside, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him until this day. One day, Da Siming handed him a secret letter. This letter came from the state of Zhao.
The content of the letter has something to do with South Korea and the war horse deal.
Zhao Jia read the contents of the letter at a glance. He was not surprised by the outcome of this deal. Both Zhao and South Korea hoped that this deal could be completed.
The former can take this opportunity to restore old friendship with South Korea, and even take this opportunity to obtain a large amount of money and food from South Korea. As for South Korea's poverty... The poverty of a country is only related to its citizens. As for the big shots above, which one is not fat? Especially old guys like Ji Wuye, who have been drinking from Korea for decades, are extremely rich.
Therefore, Zhao Guo will not lose money in this transaction.
In fact, even if South Korea cannot afford the money, Zhao Guo is still willing to facilitate the deal, because Zhao Guo needs South Korea as a neighbor to act as a buffer zone.
Among the countries today, Qin is the most powerful, and South Korea is right at the door of Qin. No matter what Qin wants to do, it must pass through South Korea. South Korea acts as a buffer zone and can give Zhao time to prepare. This is better than being attacked by Qin. country suddenly attacked.
"It seems the business went well and both parties are very satisfied."
Zhao Jia chuckled lightly and used his inner strength to crush the letter in his hand. He was also very satisfied with the result. The better the relationship between South Korea and Zhao, the smoother it will be to receive South Korea's heritage in the future.
Yes, he is ready to receive Korean heritage, whether human or otherwise.
Da Siming did not peek at the letter, but she still knew what happened to Zhao Jia. After hearing this, she continued: "Aren't you worried about the Qin State's jealousy?"
"Qin King Yingzheng is more concerned about domestic affairs than foreign affairs. What's more, even if South Korea really forms an alliance with Zhao, it won't change anything. Its country is too small and its national power is too weak. This is not true at all. It can be changed overnight, and Han Fei’s attempt to reform South Korea is undoubtedly a fool’s errand.”
Zhao Jia casually threw the crumbs out the window, looked at the bright sunshine outside, and whispered.
There was a pause.
His eyes darkened slightly and he said solemnly: "This is not something that one person can change at all."
"Since you are not optimistic about South Korea and Han Fei, why do you do so much?"
Da Siming couldn't understand Zhao Jia. Since he couldn't get any benefits, why did he bet so much in Korea, even using himself as a pawn? Her cold eyes reflected Zhao Jia's calm face.
"It's like a field. If you don't cultivate it, how will you know the final harvest."
Zhao Jia smiled and said quite casually.
Yan Lingji supported her chin with one hand, playing with an ink-soaked brush in her hand, staring at Zhao Jia with watery eyes, and said in a playful tone: "But farming has to be exposed to the sun and rain, and you may lose everything~ "
"But what if I am a landlord?"
Zhao Jia glanced at Yan Lingji and retorted in a nonchalant manner. Yan Lingji's smile froze and her beautiful eyebrows knitted together. She somewhat understood what Zhao Jia meant.
Zhao Jia is someone who doesn’t want to farm at all, but wants to harvest and farm.
What the other party values is not the current interests at all, but the future of South Korea.
"You have such a big heart."
Da Siming sneered. She was not optimistic about Zhao Jia. After all, Zhao Jia could not even get out of the Qin State. The reason why the other party was so unscrupulous in South Korea was because the Qin State was supporting him from behind. Now Zhao Jia is imprisoned in The future of this place is yet to be known. No matter how many plans we make, it will not matter.
"Those who do not plan for the overall situation cannot plan for one area~"
Zhao Jia turned to look at the blue sky outside the house and whispered softly.
He wanted more than just the present.
"... despicable Central Plains people."
Yan Lingji pursed her lips, her dreamlike eyes were slightly melancholy, and said bitterly, although she didn't want to admit it, facts speak louder than words. Compared with people from the Central Plains like Zhao Jia, Baiyue people like them People are really just like country bumpkins.
The people of Baiyue have always been straightforward when it comes to revenge. Even when calculating, they are straightforward and ruthless, such as threatening the opponent's family members... There are so many twists and turns like Zhao Jia.
Isn't your brain tired?
Da Siming remained silent. At this time, she finally understood why Dong Jun fell in love with Zhao Jia. He was indeed very powerful.
However, her mouth was still unconvinced: "Self-preservation is a problem now, are you still thinking about the future?"
"Ha~"
Zhao Jia glanced at Zhao Jia Da Siming. How could the stupid Da Siming know where his real trump card was.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.
"Sir, someone is coming to the palace."
Hua Ruo's soft voice sounded outside the house.
"Let's go and follow me into the palace."
Zhao Jia adjusted his collar, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and spoke softly. The softness made Da Siming shiver involuntarily and felt that the hair on his hair was about to stand up.
Compared to before, she felt that Zhao Jia was a bit fake at this moment.
"You'd better be colder to me."
Da Siming frowned and said in a harsh tone. She was not used to Zhao Jia's gentleness towards her.
Yan Lingji found this scene interesting. She couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckled. She looked at Zhao Jia with a smile and said, "Young master, go and come back early. I'm waiting for you to come back at home~"
"If you feel bored, you might as well read more of the books I gave you."
Zhao Jia confessed and took Da Siming out of the study.
Yan Lingji looked at the book in front of her and tapped her cheek gently with her slender jade fingers. The delicate skin was smooth and elastic. She flipped through a few pages at random and murmured to herself: "I can't stand it at all..."
She has never been the type to endure loneliness, so asking her to read quietly was simply making things difficult for her. She even had the urge to burn them all.
But think about it.
After all, she suppressed her wild nature and started reading.
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
This is a sentence she has learned in the past few days.
…
Inside the carriage.
Da Siming looked at Zhao Jia, who had his eyes closed to rest, and asked, "You have been entering the palace quite frequently in the past few days."
"You do not understand."
Zhao Jia didn't even open his eyes and replied coldly.
He couldn't explain it to Da Siming. Could it be that he entered Xianyang Palace to do import and export trade?
Or maybe he and Zhao Ji, the queen mother of Qin, were studying the meaning of the word "kun".
These are ultimately difficult to say.
He is also a person of status, how could he be so vulgar and uncivilized.
If you don't say it, don't say it... Da Siming snorted in his heart and was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Jia. He also closed his eyes. As long as Zhao Jia was not in danger, as for the rest, it had nothing to do with her. (End of chapter)
