First meeting.
Impressions matter.
Whether the interaction between people will continue, in addition to sufficient benefits, the impression of the first meeting is crucial.
The young master likes luxury, comes from a royal family, and has a very arrogant personality. This time, Jingjian received special training in both his dress and his words and deeds.
cater.
They walked all the way, with the elder in front and Jing Jian behind, until they reached the main hall.
At this moment, in the main hall.
Young Master Yan was admiring a famous sword. The scabbard was rusty, revealing traces of ancient times. The sword was two feet and three inches long and was a sharp weapon for killing people.
This is an era of swords.
Owning a famous sword is not only a symbol of status, but also something you can brag to your friends when chatting, and it is also the foundation for your foundation.
"Young Master, our distinguished guest has arrived." The elder stood under the porch and reminded Young Master Yan who was admiring the famous sword.
Glancing at the elder, the young master waved his hand and said, "Sir, please come in."
"promise."
The reason why he was willing to meet Yiyuan was only because of the introduction from his uncle, Prince Liang, who said how generous and extraordinary this man was, which aroused his interest.
Otherwise, how could a merchant, even if he was the richest in the world, catch his eye.
After receiving the signal from the family elder, Jing Jian walked into the main hall and said to the young master: "I am Xue Guoyuan. I have heard for a long time that the young master is wise and righteous, so I came here to pay my respects."
Hearing this, Young Master Yan's eyes lit up!
Jing Jian was born in the military, with a tall and heroic figure, and an aura about him that made the young master's heart move.
"I'm just an idler. I don't deserve sir's praise. Please sit down and talk."
Immediately afterwards, Young Master Yan gave instructions to the elder: "Serve tea, sir."
"Yiyuan, thank you sir!"
He cupped his hands to express his thanks, and then Jingjian sat down in the guest seat on the west side. The old man brought tea cups and poured them for the two of them one by one.
On the main seat, Young Master Yan smiled lightly, raised the tea cup and said, "Sir, please."
Nodding slightly, Jingjian showed a respectful attitude and raised the tea cup to signal to Young Master: "Wu tea is precious, thank you very much, Young Master."
…
The two chatted and laughed, drank tea and drank wine, discussed current affairs in the world and their respective experiences, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
"Young Master loves swords?" Jing Jian's eyes fell on the sword stand, and he was filled with emotion. On the sword stand was an ancient sword made of famous craftsmen in the world.
"Young master, this ancient sword is truly a famous weapon in the world and is worth a lot of money."
"Sir, are you good with swords too?"
The smile on Young Master Yan's face became more sincere. He was a sword lover himself. At this moment, he looked at Jingjian with more joy in his eyes.
"My elder, please bring the ancient sword over and show it to me sir." Young Master Yan was a bit showy and ordered the elder.
Hearing this, Supervisor Jing took a sip of tea, feeling the fragrance lingering on his lips and teeth. He smiled and shook his head: "Appreciating a sword while holding it is a sign of respect for a famous weapon."
…
The two talked for a long time all night, and they hit it off instantly, and Gongzi Yan felt even more reluctant to meet each other at a late date.
If you want to quickly close the relationship between people, finding common topics is the easiest way. Jing Jian has studied Gongzi Yan, and what he is showing at this moment is just a perfect body that fits Gongzi Yan.
At the third watch, Jing Jian politely declined Gongzi Xuan's stay and left Wangjie.
Haste makes waste.
Being too eager will only make things worse.
Anyway, we have already agreed to meet again next time. Jing Jian believes that it is only a matter of time to capture Young Master Yan.
Raising his head and glancing at the moon in mid-air, Jingjian said in a faint tone, "I hope there is still enough time. I hope everything can come in time."
Returning to the guest house, Jing Jian undressed and went to bed.
The next day, early in the morning, Jingjian called Heilin and moved into Dongxiangchun.
As a big businessman in the Xue Kingdom, he naturally had to live in the largest guest house in Anyi, spend money like water, and he couldn't deceive Young Master Han by showing off.
"Master, is this Dong Xiangchun?" Walking into the black forest of Dong Xiangchun, I was completely shocked by Dong Xiangchun's inhumanity.
Too rich.
This is a style that has never been seen in the Qin Kingdom.
"This is the famous Dong Xiangchun. Today I will open your eyes to it." The scene supervisor looked at Dong Xiangchun with aftertaste on his face.
That day, Huang helped him turn on a new switch in his life, which was so wonderful that it was endlessly memorable.
If you have nothing to do today, just listen to music.
With the experience from the last time, the scene supervisor was very calm this time. After a while, he was tasting fine wine and listening to music in the private room.
Hei Lin blushed, feeling vaguely ashamed and angry. She did not expect that the honest-looking supervisor Jing was also a veteran of the sex industry.
Instead of doing business, I came to Dongxiangchun to listen to music.
After taking a sip of Wei wine, Hei Lin hesitated to speak. Looking at the dancer and singer, she fell silent. This is not a place for talking, we can only accompany Jingjian and listen to music.
She decided to go back to Yueyang and reported the matter to her second brother, Jing Jian. Jing Jian took money from the Qin treasury and used it to get drunk.
Let the second brother teach this scoundrel a lesson.
…
"National Master, all the leaders of the Rong and Di tribes have arrived, what should we do?" Zi'an walked over and asked Huang.
"Bring them in."
Huang glanced at Mugong Zhenguo's Golden Sword, and the smile on his lips turned a little sinister. He had been waiting here for so long, so naturally he would not return empty-handed.
"I have seen the Imperial Master." The leaders of the Rong and Di tribes looked pale, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads, and their attitude towards Huang was extremely respectful.
On the way here, they saw the Jingguan that was filled with human heads. The strong smell of blood and the strong visual impact made their scalps numb.
There are no secrets in this world, Dido. This area of Lintao is even smaller. If something happens, the news will spread soon.
What's more, they have conflicts of interest, are extremely concerned about each other's situation, and probably know what's going on here.
"You don't have to worry, I come with good intentions." At this moment, a smile appeared on Huang's face, very bright: "Xitan colluded with Yan and Zhao, intending to rebel against our Qin State, and has been defeated by the army."
"I just wonder if you have ever had this intention? Have you ever colluded with Yan, Zhao and other countries?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the leaders of the ministries changed drastically, and they hurriedly said to Huang: "We are loyal to the State of Qin, and we will never do such a heartbreaking thing."
Everyone quibbled for a while, and they all knew that if they didn't speak up, if Huang misunderstood, their fate would not be much better than being killed.
"I ask the Imperial Master to believe..."
"The National Master's Ming Jian..."
The leaders of each department were quibbling, and some of their faces turned green and red, which was unnatural. All these desolations were seen, but they did not take action.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
One Xi Lai is enough.
"Zi'an, serve tea to all the leaders." Huang ordered Zi'an, and then chuckled: "Of course I believe you, but the envoy from Yanzhao was captured by General Zi'an."
There are more than thirty Rongdi tribes. This is a powerful force, and Huang has taken a fancy to it.
He lacks loyal and available people under his command. The Rongdi tribe entered Yueyang and was far away from Didao and other places, so they could only rely on him.
He wants to eat all the tribes of Rong and Di.
As soon as he thought of this, Huang's eyes were like torches, he looked at the leaders of the tribes and said meaningfully: "How can I trust you with your empty words?"
