Wei Jia walked up to Zhang Liang's side and said with a smile:
"Sir, do you also like mastiffs?"
Zhang Liang stopped playing with the dog, stood up, patted his clothes and said with a smile:
"You know a little bit, and you dabble in it in your spare time, but you can't be considered proficient."
"Haha, it doesn't matter, Ben... I like to interact with people who love mastiffs the most. Sir, what do you think of my black mastiff?"
Zhang Liang looked at it carefully and said with brilliance in his eyes:
"The bones of the limbs are thick, the canine teeth are staggered and sharp, the body is smooth and strong, the body is young and strong, one in a million, it is truly a top-grade mastiff.
The young master is really lucky to have such a handsome mastiff. I am really envious of him. "
With a proud smile on his face, Wei Jia laughed and said:
"Sir, you have good eyesight. I spent a lot of money to find this mastiff in the far north." Wei Jia had admiration for Zhang Liang in his eyes.
"My husband and I hit it off right away, but I still don't know his name."
"The young man Meng Liang is a member of the upper party in South Korea next door."
"My name is Wei Jia, and I live in Daliang City. Since you are a Korean, why do you want to live in Daliang City?"
Zhang Liang had a look of anger on his face, and said with a bit of resentment in his voice:
“When I returned from studying at Jixia Academy, I originally wanted to enter a Korean temple, reform Korean laws, and aim to make Korea rise again among other countries.
But now that the King of Han is ignorant and only knows about extravagance and pleasure all day long, and the military and political power of South Korea is controlled by Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang respectively, we, the poor family, have no way to become officials! "
As Zhang Liang spoke, his originally relaxed palms subconsciously clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth.
Zhang Liang became ruthless and would not even let himself go.
Wei Ji nodded thoughtfully. He also knew a little about the current situation in South Korea from King Wei, and it was indeed as Zhang Liang said.
He couldn't help but feel a little pity for Zhang Liang, a man who was ambitious but frustrated.
After pondering for a moment, he said:
"Mr. Meng, don't worry. Our country of Wei will never be like that of South Korea. Anyone with lofty ideals will have a chance. Mr. and I have the same spirit. How about you join my house?"
Zhang Liang did not immediately agree, but shook his head and refused:
"Thank you Mr. Wei for your kindness. Although Liang likes mastiffs, what he wants to do more is to use his talents and knowledge and leave a few words in this history book."
Wei Jia laughed. He knew that Zhang Liang had misunderstood what he meant, and then he said with a smile:
"Sir, maybe you can have your cake and eat it too. I didn't tell you just now that I am the current Crown Prince of Wei. If Wei Jia invites you to the palace, it will give you an opportunity to display your talents."
Hearing this, Zhang Liang's face showed shock, confusion and other complex emotions at the right time. He raised his hands and saluted:
"Caomin, pay your respects to His Highness the Crown Prince."
Wei smirked, raised his hand to lift him up, and said:
"In this case, are you willing to enter the prince's palace?"
"Meng Liang, see your highness." Zhang Liang said sincerely.
--Dividing line--
On Daliang Street,
Hou Qing, who was dressed in a white and red brocade robe, held a red fan in one hand, and Wei Ji held the other sleeve of the robe tightly.
Hou Qing said helplessly:
"Miss, I can't run, so there's no need to hold me back like this."
"I don't care. Anyway, you are responsible for protecting me personally and you must follow me closely."
Wei Ji, who was wearing a red skirt, walked in front of her, turned her head and stuck out her tongue playfully.
Although Hou Qing was helpless, he could only let Wei Ji pull her like this. Who asked him to be a guest Qing now? He thought he was a corpse clan, but now he had to accompany Wei Ji shopping. Things in the world are unpredictable...
Wei Ji pulled Hou Qing to stop in front of a unique pavilion.
"Moying Pavilion? It seems to be a newly opened restaurant. Xiaohou, let's go."
Hou Qing naturally knew that Moying Pavilion was one of the strongholds of bad people, so he hesitated and said:
"Why don't we go to another place and have a look? How does this newly opened one taste?"
"I don't care, I'm going to try this one."
Wei Ji dragged Hou Qing in. Before Wei Ji called someone, a good-looking maid came over.
The voice was soft and respectful and said:
"Our Pavilion Master has specially told us that he is going to entertain you two. Please come with me, you two distinguished guests."
Although Wei Ji was a little confused, she still pulled Hou Qing to follow her in line with the concept of having sex for free without spending any money.
Anyway, with a master like Hou Qing here, there will definitely be no accidents.
In the Tianzihao wing, the table was filled with famous dishes from all over the seven countries.
Ying Ziqing, who was wearing a black robe, was sitting at the front seat, while Ji Ruxue was still leaning against the wall not far away with Su Xin Sword in her arms, with a cold look on her face.
At this time, Wei Ji and Hou Qing walked in. Hou Qing glanced at Ying Ziqing, and then showed a look of looking at her nose and mouth.
When Wei Ji saw Ying Ziqing, who looked handsome and had an outstanding temperament, she couldn't help but feel relaxed.
Such a good-looking man must not be a bad person, Wei Ji thought.
"Miss Princess, please sit down." Ying Ziqing said politely, but he selectively ignored Hou Qing next to Wei Ji.
Hou Qing curled his lips imperceptibly and stood silently behind Wei Ji.
"Why did you invite me to come here?"
"Haha, don't worry, the princess will try this dish first. Although it is not as good as Wei Mansion, it is still slightly inferior."
Wei Ji did not refuse after hearing this. She tasted the dishes briefly, and her eyes lit up.
Unexpectedly, this dish is even more delicious than the ones in the Wei Mansion. The master of the pavilion is really a wonderful person.
Wei Ji's favorable impression of Ying Ziqing increased a lot. She coughed lightly and said:
"You are short-tongued, tell me, what do you want this princess to do?"
Ying Ziqing smiled calmly,
"It's just a meal, just to meet Princess Wei Ji, who is rumored to be in shame."
Hearing Ying Ziqing's praise, Wei Ji's pretty face turned crimson.
Half an hour later, Ying Ziqing watched Wei Ji leave Moying Pavilion, and her expression returned to her calm look again.
"What? I don't believe you are just inviting a girl to dinner." Ji Ruxue said from the side.
"Xue'er Bingxue is smart, how could she not guess my commander's intention?"
Ji Ruxue snorted softly, "I am different from you people who are very calculating. Those who are good at planning have dirty hearts."
Ying Ziqing smiled faintly, raised his hand, and Ji Ruxue appeared next to Ying Ziqing. Ying Ziqing put his arms around Ji Ruxue's waist, pressed his body against her delicate body, and stared at her Eyes asked:
"Come...let me see my handsome heart..."
Feeling the warm hands on her waist and Zhiyang's body, Ji Ruxue's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She lowered her head and gently pushed Ying Ziqing away.
"I, let me go to the helm and check first..."
With that said, Ji Ruxue's figure disappeared in front of Ying Ziqing.
Ying Ziqing smiled slightly and murmured:
"Little girl, I can't cure you yet..."
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