Wei Yang was thinking about a way out. Uncle Cuo was on his deathbed. The atmosphere in the prime minister's house was solemn and sad, and the old lady was waiting in front of him.
At the same time, Jing Jian once again visited Gongzi Yan, and this time he took the initiative at Gongzi Yan's invitation.
Hei Lin stayed in Dongxiangchun, and she was waiting for Wei Yang to come. Wei Yang was busy doing business in Dongxiangchun that day, and his scolding Fang Qiu deeply impressed the girl's heart.
The girl Huaichun, whoever catches the eye has been magically cast and has already become perfect.
Heilin is naive, but her background determines her knowledge. She knows that Anyi now has no secrets in Dongxiangchun.
This is a sea of information. As long as you are careful enough, you will find what you want.
Wei Yang was a scholar.
A scholar with a lofty heart and unparalleled talents would not refuse a place like Dongxiangchun. What's more, she got news from Jingjian that Wei Yang was a frequent visitor to Dongxiangchun.
The first time he came, it was not so much that he was brought by the imperial master, but rather that he was brought by Wei Yang.
A girl's feelings are always poetry.
In her opinion, a talented literati like Wei Yang should hang out among flowers and live freely, with beauties in his arms and fine wines in his cupboard.
For the same behavior, the girl gave different answers to Jing Jian and Wei Yang.
The night was dark, and the girl had something on her mind. She was anxious, excited, and a little worried, and her mood went up and down.
On the bed, the moonlight filtered through the window, and she couldn't sleep.
The luxurious carriage once again stopped at the horse racing stable in the Prince's mansion, and the elders greeted him at the door with a kind and respectful attitude.
"Sir, the young master invites you."
Inspector Jing nodded and smiled heartily: "You're welcome, thank you."
The two of them were admitted to the hospital one after another. The old man told Jing Jian that the young master was in a good mood today, and also told Jing Jian that the lady would reply and she would definitely help with whatever she asked for.
Jing Jian smiled all over his face and said something to congratulate his wife. The two people communicated in a better atmosphere, and quietly got closer to each other.
At this time, Jing Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Gongzi Yan's wife was the great-great-granddaughter of Marshal Xi Ke of Jin State. She was not inferior to Gongzi Yan in terms of connections and influence.
Having taken care of Gongzi Xian's wife, the battle against Gongzi Xian has been more than half successful.
"I've met the young master." Jing Jian walked into the hall and bowed to the young master: "Yiyuan is here to congratulate the young master in advance."
"Haha, what's my joy?" Young Master Yan chuckled and motioned for the supervisor to take a seat: "Sir, you don't need to be so polite when entering my mansion."
The maid brought the banquet, Jing Jian took a sip of Wei wine and smiled: "My uncle, the Prime Minister, is seriously ill, and the Prime Minister of Wei is vacant. I think the young master is determined to win."
"Ha ha……"
The young master was overjoyed. The more he looked at Jing Jian, the more he liked it. The two of them raised their cups to drink. After a while, half a bottle of wine was poured down.
"Sir gave me the Sky-Moon Sword, which is of great use to me. However, after thinking about it over and over again, I don't know how to repay you."
Jing Jian was about to speak but stopped.
Seeing that Jing Jian was about to speak, Young Master Yan quickly waved his hand to interrupt: "As the saying goes, no merit will be rewarded. Sir, I am from the Xue State. I will protect the Xue State from the pain of war for ten years."
Hearing this, Jing Jian's heart moved. He knew that Young Master Yan was the next Wei Prime Minister. Otherwise, Young Master Yan would not make such a promise.
Thoughts were running through his mind, but he didn't show it on his face. He still smiled as before. Jing Jian shook his head and said, "We merchants are busy doing business. Although we are from Xue, we have been traveling between Anyi and Qin in recent years."
"Qin?"
Young Master Yin frowned: "Sir, it's better to evacuate Qin as soon as possible. Qin is already a dangerous country."
"In the past ten years, I have made huge profits from Qin. The stalls are very large, and it is not easy to evacuate." Jing Jian smiled helplessly: "Thank you for informing me, sir, so that I will not be put in a dangerous country and lose all my people and wealth."
After taking a sip of wine, Young Master Yan took a deep look at Jing Jian and said, "Sir, how long will it take to evacuate from Qin?"
Jingjian thought for a moment and answered with difficulty: "Oh, I don't know when the war will start. Let's evacuate important belongings as much as possible first!"
At this time, the young master was very energetic. As long as his uncle Cuo died, he would become the prime minister of the most powerful country in the world. For a while, he felt a little arrogant.
In addition, Jing Jian gave him the Sky Moon Sword, which was a great help, and he was willing to help. At the same time, I lost myself in the sounds of Wei Xiang from the scene supervisor.
Putting the wine cup on the table, the young master stretched out his two fingers and said, "I will try to give you two months to evacuate as soon as possible."
"As for the rest, it will depend on the situation."
Hearing what Young Master Yan said, Jing Jian's eyes turned red and he looked touched: "Young Master is so kind to you, but Yiyuan has nothing to repay. From now on, half of what Yiyuan earns will be given to Young Master."
"Please don't refuse, sir."
Glancing at Jingjian, Young Master Yan laughed and said, "Sir, you are a big businessman and your income is quite generous. How can you repay him?"
Jing Jian took a sip of wine and said to the young master: "As long as the young master ascends to the throne and hands over the weapons trade between Wei and the princes of the world to Yiyuan."
At this moment, Dashang’s true character was revealed.
"Ha ha……"
Wei Wangfeng went back and teased Hu Ji for a while. He had something on his mind, and he couldn't be happy even if the beauty was in his arms.
As long as I close my eyes, my uncle's old and stubborn face will appear.
"Come here, pass the message to the general."
"promise."
Although Wei Wangdeng planned to hand over the prime minister to the young master Xian, he valued Pang Juan very much. During his years in Wei State, he was worthy of the name of Ghost Valley.
Compared to Gongzi Xian, he believed in Pang Juan's judgment more.
Half an hour later, Pang Juan hurried over and entered Anyi Palace at night. This had never happened before. Pang Juan had a cold personality, abided by the rules and never exceeded them.
Under the leadership of the chamberlain, Pang Juan walked into the depths of the harem. He saw an embarrassing scene. Wei Wangfeng was half lying on the couch, and Fox Concubine was crouching in front of Wei Wangfeng, tenderly squeezing Wei Wang's feet.
Don't look at anything inappropriate. Pang Juan quickly bowed his head and saluted King Wei Wei: "Your Majesty, Pang Juan, pays my respects to the king."
Looking at Pang Juan who looked embarrassed, Wei Wang Feng smiled. At this moment, Pang Juan looked nothing like the invincible general on the battlefield.
Wei Wangfeng liked Pang Juan very much.
"General, I went to the old prime minister's house during the day. The old prime minister recommended the concubine Wei Yang to take over the position, but I rejected it."
Wei Wangfeng looked at Pang Juan and said word by word: "The old prime minister told me that if Wei Yang is not in use, he should be killed."
"Go and test Wei Yang's talents to see if he is as good as the old prime minister said!"
"promise."
Nodding, Pang Juan raised his head and looked at Wei Wangfeng: "Your Majesty, do you want to follow the old prime minister's instructions..." As he said that, Pang Juan made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"Haha, I gave it a try just for peace of mind. The old prime minister is already old and his thoughts are not clear due to illness. How can a Wei Yang influence the hegemony of Wei State?"
At this time, Wei Wangfeng let out a domineering side: "If we are like the old prime minister, all the literati in Anyi and Daliang will be killed by me."
"If I listen to the old prime minister's words, I will harm the Wei Dynasty."
