Pang Yuan met with Wei Wangfeng in the dead of night. There was only a bronze chariot on Tianjie. Its ruts crushed the bluestone and pierced the tranquility of Tianjie.
Pang Juan fell in love with Wei Yang.
He was not ashamed of Gongshu Cuo's corruption and stubbornness, and believed that Gongshu Cuo was not capable enough to serve as the prime minister of Wei. However, Pang Juan did not doubt Gongshu Cuo's ability to recognize people.
A man grew up in the largest country in the world, rose and fell in the court, and finally served as the prime minister of Wei. He served for twenty years. The uncle had a pair of huge eyes.
Sun Bin's escape from Qi has already happened.
As a fellow disciple, he naturally knew Sun Bin's talent, which was why he always insisted on destroying Qin and then dealing with Qi and Zhao.
The night was deep and dark, and Pang Juan had thoughts.
"Master, would you like the white-haired old man to go west?" Heilin was anxious, his emotions showing on his face.
"Old man, I am idle and my ambition is not in the court." Jing Jian took a sip of herbal tea and told Hei Lin, "Pack your bags and return to Qin tomorrow."
Hearing this, Heilin was very anxious: "Young Master Yan doesn't care anymore? Wei Yang doesn't care anymore?"
"The matter of Wei Yang needs to be dealt with slowly. The Qin State is not in high demand now." Jing Jian shook his head, with a bitter look on his face: "Young Master Yan has already reached an agreement. Within two months, the Qin State will be fine."
"promise."
Heilin glanced in the direction of Dongxiangchun Hall, then nodded: "I understand."
The next day.
Jingjian and Heilin left Anyi with their belongings, and headed westward under the care of Prince Han. At the same time, Pang Juan visited his uncle Cuo and asked his elder to take him to Wei Yang's residence.
"I dare to ask you, are you the concubine Wei Yang?" Pang Juan cupped his fists and raised his hands.
Hearing this, Wei Yang raised his head, an unnatural look flashed deep in his eyes, and he recognized the person at a glance as General Pang Juan.
When he thought of Gongshu Cuo's suggestion to the King of Wei, Wei Yang quickly lowered his head and remained unchanged in response to all changes: "I am Wei Yang."
After taking a look at Wei Yang, Pang Juan chuckled: "I am the scribe of the General's Mansion. I have always heard about the talents of the common people. Today, when I accompany the General to visit my uncle and the Prime Minister, I came here to pay a special visit."
At this time, Wei Yang was very humble and did not dare to be careless at all, because he knew that the person in front of him was not the chief secretary of the general's mansion, but the general himself.
"It's polite to write a book. Please take a seat and teach me." Wei Yang motioned Pang Juan to take a seat. He stood up and gave Pang Juan some herbal tea.
Pang Juan sat down, and Wei Yang sat down next. The two talked over tea, starting with the Yin Yang family, then talking about Guigu, and finally Confucianism.
When it comes to Guigu, Pang Juan is eloquent. When it comes to Confucianism, Wei Yang talks eloquently.
Pang Juan is guiding Wei Yang, trying to discover Wei Yang's true talent and learning, but Wei Yang is hiding and playing Pang Juan cautiously.
A pot of herbal tea and a conversation between the two.
An hour later, each of them achieved their goal. Pang Juan stood up and said goodbye: "We need an opportunity to summon wise men from all over the world and develop a private school. I am in no hurry."
At this moment, Wei Yang sighed deeply: "The Kingdom of Wei does not need my big plan, I want to leave."
This was Wei Yang's attitude, which made Pang Juan know that he would not stay in Wei longer.
After a conversation with Pang Juan, Wei Yang clearly realized that his biggest crisis at the moment did not come from the king of Wei, nor from the young master Yan, but from the general Pang Juan.
At this moment, Pang Juan felt very happy. He got the answer he wanted. Wei Yang was by no means the peerless talent Gongshu Cuo said, but just a stubborn Confucian scholar.
There is something deep-rooted in him that is hollow among Confucian scholars.
"The Kingdom of Wei is prosperous, and the bastard does not have to run around. When I return to Anyi, I will recommend you to the general to be a copywriter in the study, which is also a job."
After that, Pang Juan walked away.
"Hahaha……"
Watching Pang Juan leave until the shadow was no longer visible, Wei Yang suddenly laughed loudly.
Before the laughter subsided, a wail came from the mansion. For a moment, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was in a state of panic, with white cloth hanging all over the door.
My uncle is suffering from acne.
The old man who had been in charge of the Wei State Prime Ministership for twenty years finally ended his life.
At this moment, Wei Yang was actually a little sad.
He didn't know that Gongshu Cuo was still talking about him until the last moment, wanting to ask him whether Wei Yang would go to other countries and whether the Wei Kingdom would be destroyed by him.
The weak teacher-student relationship was cut off by Gongshu Cuo himself. Wei Yang sighed, walked out of the room, and left the Prime Minister's Mansion.
He did not want to participate in Gongshu Cuo's funeral, nor would he attend Gongshu Cuo's funeral. He understood that Gongshu Cuo was thinking about Wei, but he would not forgive him.
With many thoughts in his mind, Wei Yang came to Dong Xiangchun before he knew it. He turned around and glanced back at the Prime Minister's Mansion. Wei Yang turned around, collected his emotions and walked into Dong Xiangchun.
Dongxiangchun is still lively, and the death of Gongshu Cuo has not caused the slightest ripple.
After scanning the hall, Wei Yang's eyes stopped at a table facing the window. He didn't see the white-haired old man or the scene supervisor, but he saw an unexpected person here.
"Huang, long time no see." Wei Yang chuckled.
After taking a sip of fine Wei wine, Huang nodded with a bright smile: "I miss Dongxiangchun Wine Dancer. I will come here as soon as I have some free time."
After saying that, Huang stood up and pointed to the Yangxin Hall on the side: "It's too boring to just drink alcohol. I don't think Brother Yang is in the mood today, how about going to the Yangxin Hall?"
"good."
The death of Gongshu Cuo and Pang Juan's temptation made Wei Yang uneasy and affected him to some extent. At this time, even drinking and listening to music could not lift his spirits.
The most conspicuous thing in the Yangxin Hall is not the graceful maid, nor the elegant scholars from various countries, but the eight big characters.
Those who destroy six countries in a row will be rewarded with ten thousand gold!
The momentum is magnificent and the appetite is amazing. Holding one country in one hand and destroying six in a row, what a majestic spirit.
Although it was only on the chessboard, it swept the six countries and united the world. Such a majestic event made the literati feel itchy.
Glancing at the huge chessboard in the center, Huang sighed and said: "It's so wonderful to include the Central Plains on the chessboard, hold a country in one hand, and display endless intrigue and murderous intentions in a black and white fight!"
The warriors of the Warring States Period all knew chess. They fought against each other in the chess game, and the two countries fought for supremacy and fought to the death.
In this era, the scholars in the world are good at chess, not the kind of Go of later generations, but fighting on behalf of the country and walking with the country.
In a world of great strife, strife is everywhere.
Even chess, also called the game of chess, is not only a test of a person's chess skills, but also a test of a person's talent, overall view, and response to the world's situation.
At this moment, the Yangxin Hall is bustling with cheers and sighs. This is the world of scholars.
The game of chess to destroy the country is also a manifestation of the warriors fighting the world in this era.
"Brother Yang, do you want to try it?" Huang found an empty seat and sat down, jokingly saying: "Look at this luxurious green jade case and the exquisitely crafted mahogany chessboard. This cave is not short of money."
"Whoever destroys the six kingdoms will be rewarded with ten thousand gold. Tsk, tsk, why don't you, brother Yang, play chess, take these yellow and white things, and share the burden for the owner of Dong Xiangchun?"