"Praise?"
Feng Jie was also slightly stunned, completely confused as to why his father would say this.
"Now in the court, the person most likely to become the Crown Prince of our Great Qin is Mr. Fusu."
"All the officials thought so, so they continued to flatter me! I remember that you also sent a few unique copies to Master Fusu's palace."
Feng Quji slowly sat down with a smile on his face.
Feng Jie nodded slightly: "It's almost a matter of time that Young Master Fusu will become the crown prince. I can't figure it out. In this case, why Liu Bai doesn't get close to Young Master Fusu, but instead gets close to Young Master Che..."
"This is the smartest thing about Liu Bai!"
Feng Quji interrupted his son's words and said calmly: "Master Fusu, his enlightenment teacher is Confucian Chun Yuyue. He, Liu Bai, is a prime minister. Even if he becomes a teacher, the relationship between teacher and student is just like that. "
"It's a relationship that's neither far nor close! In addition, Master Fusu is inherently benevolent. Even if he becomes the crown prince, he will not blame Liu Bai for supporting his other brothers. On the contrary, because of the relationship between teacher and student, he will not blame Liu Bai for supporting his other brothers. He is very courteous.”
"As for Young Master Che...this is Liu Bai's cunning point!"
"This young master has always been unruly, and no one thinks that this young master will compete for the position of crown prince! If Liu Bai's move is successful, and young master Che takes the throne, he will be following the dragon's merits."
"If it doesn't work, it's just a sideshow. Who will take it seriously? After His Majesty's funeral, Liu Bai will still be the safe Imperial Master!"
"It's just a full bet!"
After saying this, Feng Jie's eyes flashed!
My father’s explanation was so transparent!
If you place your bet on the most unlikely young master, and it succeeds, you will naturally get the highest profit!
But even if he is defeated, considering the character of Mr. Fusu, Liu Bai still has the title of 'Emperor Master'!
No matter what, you win!
"but...."
Suddenly, Feng Quji changed the topic, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his loose skin: "This Liu Bai is still young after all, and has experienced too few things!"
"He underestimated someone."
After saying this, Feng Jie quickly asked: "Who is it?"
"His Majesty!"
Feng Quji's cloudy eyes were in a daze, as if he was recalling those years.
"In the past, Chengjiao rebelled and the clan rebellion in our Great Qin Dynasty was quelled by your Majesty, but I and other senior ministers all know that your Majesty hates it deeply."
"He Liu Bai wants to play chess on both sides. Although the chess moves are wonderful, can he really hide it from our Majesty the First Emperor who has brought the world into the territory of Qin?"
"Betting on both sides, it seems that both sides win, but in fact...when Master Fusu and Master Che really compete for the position of prince, Liu Bai has to stand up..."
"It's like losing everything!"
These words were true, even Feng Jie's eyes were trembling!
What my father said is actually the same truth: in clan disputes, whoever touches you will die!
Unless you can hide it from His Majesty the First Emperor, but... this difficulty is comparable to directly launching an army to rebel!
"Okay, let's Feng Jie, sit and watch Liu Bai cook the oil in the fierce fire, and also sit and watch him get into the frying pan."
As if he was old and had no strength, Feng Quji stood up tremblingly on crutches.
After leaving such a sentence, he was ready to go back and rest.
Feng Jie admired his father so much.
The right prime minister of the former Qin Dynasty held the position for thirty years and suppressed Li Si for twenty-eight years!
In terms of court attainments, my father is probably the number one person in the court!
"Liu Bai..."
Contempt slowly rose in Feng Jie's eyes: "If you insult our Feng family, it will depend on how you die!"
....
"Sir, do you really want to sell it like this?"
Liu Wei's voice was trembling.
"I'm asking you to sell, not selling! What are you afraid of?"
Ying Che chuckled and said something very ambiguous.
"Sir, but...but..."
Liu Wei was almost crying!
"Awei, have you forgotten that old uncle of yours, the ancestor of Wei Liang? During the Spring and Autumn Period, he was a ruthless man who sold food to Wu and Yue! This shows that you have business talent!"
"Sell well! Our number one salt merchant in Da Qin must be you!"
Ying Che crouched down to make friends and exhorted him with good words, and his good deeds smelled like kidnapping. He did not have the demeanor of Master Qin at all. Anyone who saw him would exclaim, "What a liar!"
Although Liu Bai gave him the method of extracting mineral salt, he did not tell him how to sell it.
It is unclear whether there is any intention to take the exam.
But who is Ying Che? He was also a tough-minded man, so he naturally thought of his own method.
After saying these words, Liu Wei's eyes gradually became firm!
At this moment, it was as if he felt the soul of his maternal ancestor Wei Liang burning in his body!
The story of "Mourning for the Eighteenth Eighteenth" has been instilled in my family, just like Zhonglu Daming!
In the past, the ancestors of the Wei and Liang Dynasties used coffins to transport grains eighteen times to and from Wu and Yue. Their family was forged with grief and survived to this day!
Today, Liu Wei... will never lose power!
"I understand, sir!"
"I, Liu Wei, will never let you down!"
Liu Wei suddenly took a step forward!
At this moment, he vaguely felt that he had enlightened!
This is the glory!
Ying Che squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Wei, with a sinister smile on his lips!
"shelf!"
Liu Wei climbed onto the carriage and shook the reins!
I saw a flag hanging on the carriage: "Da Qin Laoliu Salt Shop, the price of salt today is one big yuan and ten catties!"
Then the carriage galloped on the streets of Zhengyang... people fell on their backs and their horses fell over!
"Whose bastard boy! Why are you driving!"
"Ouch! You scared me!"
"You bastard, your eyes are lame, right?"
"..."
On the streets of Zhengyang, there were constant curses! Some people even spat at Liu Wei!
Not many people are literate these days! Liu Wei was wearing tattered clothes and there was no logo on the flag. Naturally, the people were not afraid and started to curse him one after another!
But...this kind of yelling didn't last long!
because...
"Look! Salt! It's salt!"
"Boy, your salt bag is broken!"
"gone?"
There were sounds of surprise one after another, and some people were kind-hearted and wanted to stop Liu Wei, but the wheels rolled and Liu Wei disappeared from everyone's sight.
The carriage disappeared, but the salt... was still on the ground.
"This... such fine salt! Isn't this the salt presented to His Majesty?"
"Oh my God! Are my eyes blurry? Isn't salt all lumpy?"
"So white! Like snow!"
"Go away! Damn sissy, the last time you ate a peach, why don't you let this one die? It's so sweet, just like you!"
"Let's... clean up?"
"Stop it! This bastard is running wild on the streets of Zhengyang! He deserves to be unlucky! This is also compensation for us!"
Voices rang out one after another, and the people were shocked when they saw such good quality salt!
However, it is precisely because of such good salt that people hesitate to move forward!
Although everyone was watching and talking, no one reached out to take the salt into their own pockets.
The laws of the Great Qin Dynasty: Those who scavenge the relics will cut them off!
But at this moment, a handsome young man in gorgeous clothes kicked out a wretched-looking coachman!
"Everyone! I am the boss of Daqin Laoliu Salt Shop! Everyone, listen to me!"
"This is the clerk from my salt shop. He rode his horse in the street, disturbed everyone, spilled salt, and asked you to help clean up."
"Today my salt shop has a great opening, and I'm sorry to the people. Today's special price is half a catty of salt for one big buck!"
