The love in my eyes cannot be hidden.
An outstanding person, shining brightly, never lacks the admiration of beauties.
Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and beauties naturally also like their partners to be heroes, especially those who are handsome and talented.
This is also the reason why there has been an endless stream of literati since the advent of nvlu, Goulan, and brothels.
Regardless of that era, unparalleled talent and handsome face are all blessings of masculine charm. People like Wei Yang are extremely confident in themselves, which makes Wei Yang like poison and attract women to be obsessed with him.
Although Huang was also good-looking, he was born as a commoner after all, and his genes were just like that, so he had no foundation to become a peerless handsome guy.
And Wei Yang was the successor of King Wei. Although he was in a downfall, his ancestors were nobles, his blood was pure, and his appearance was naturally extraordinary.
The only special thing about Huang is his understanding of the historical process, his detached temperament, and his recklessness.
He is a warrior after all.
Moreover, Wei Yang, who is in his twenties, is a man's most golden years and has a different kind of charm.
Bai Xue blushed and looked back: "Think about it, not long after, the name of Martingale will be known to all the Central Plains, and he will be granted the title of marquis and Prime Minister, and he will become a noble man for a while."
"Haha, Yang Yang will go to the Qin Kingdom and show his latitude and longitude." Wei Yang didn't hide anything, and his eyes were impatient.
Wei Yang raised his cup, drank with Bai Xue, and then looked at Bai Xue affectionately: "When Yang Yang becomes famous, he will come to Anyi to propose marriage."
"good."
Her pretty face is like blood, Bai Xue is shy, and her heart is filled with joy. After following her for so long, Wei Yang finally gave her a promise.
Seeing the girl's shyness, Wei Yang was also moved. He knew everything about the girl's thoughts.
It's just that Bai Xue is Bai Gui's daughter. She is in charge of the Bai Chamber of Commerce and is the richest in the world. At the same time, Bai Gui was once the prime minister of Wei State and had a prominent reputation.
The Bai family is the home of Zhong Ming Ding Shi.
And he, Wei Yang, was just a down-and-out scholar who was not recognized for his talents. The status of both parties was unequal. For important matters such as marriage, it would be better if they were well-matched.
Finally, Bai Xue gave Wei Yang a boatload of bamboo slips, which were the decrees of several reform countries and some processes.
As they sailed away, Wei Yang felt heavy. She made his heart beat, but he knew better that his future path must be a lonely one.
He only brings misfortune to those around him.
Since ancient times, those who reformed the law have had a bad end. When Wei Yang entered the Qin Dynasty, he was already mentally prepared to sacrifice himself.
He didn't want to make a promise to Bai Xue, but it was Huang's words that changed his mentality.
When a man is born in this world, he wants power and sex.
Since he dared to enter Qin and change his destiny for Qin, why should he be afraid of getting involved with Bai Xue?
Huang once said: People like this are like rainbows, you will know them when you meet them. Now that Wei Yang has met him, he will not miss it.
Do what you want to do most and marry the person you like. This is the joy of life.
Watching the ship leave, Bai Xue's eyes were filled with tenderness, and she wished she could follow Wei Yang.
"Miss, Mr. Wei Yang has left. If you look again, you won't be able to see him." Mei Gu joked, making Bai Xue blush.
Not paying attention to Aunt Mei's teasing, Bai Xue looked back and ordered: "Cooperate with the Sun Chamber of Commerce, give them some convenience, and then send a letter to the Qin State Master for me."
"promise."
Wei Yang entered the Qin Dynasty to express his ambitions, and she also wanted to do business in the world. She could not stand still while Wei Yang became famous.
Wei Yang wanted to be evenly matched, and she wanted to do the same. Similarly, she wanted to pave the way for Wei Yang, and hoped that Wei Yang's entry into Qin would be smooth sailing.
…
At the same time, Baili Old Man and Xuanqi, who set out from Yueyang, also arrived in South Korea and entered this ancient city.
Xinzheng.
It is the capital of South Korea, located on the north bank of Mishui River. The city is not big and it took a long time to build.
The city walls are mottled, showing traces of time. Today's Xinzheng is in a state of depression. It doesn't have the atmosphere of a capital city of a great power, and even the superficial prosperity and extravagance of the Zheng Kingdom period is gone.
In Xinzheng Market, the houses are old, the shops are deserted, there are few pedestrians, and there are only a few cars and horses. Korea and Qin are similar.
"Uncle, Xinzheng is as barren as Yueyang's..." Xuan Qi shook his head with emotion.
Old Man Baili's eyes were deep: "This is normal. If a country survives and a foolish king appears, it will naturally be defeated."
"He's coming over here. I hope he's still in Xinzheng."
This time, Old Man Baili entered Xinzheng to find someone.
In his opinion, a celebrity who is not inferior to Sehuang and Wei Yang, and an outstanding person who can cooperate with Wei Yang to make Qin stronger.
"Father, who are we looking for?" Xuan Qi was a little curious. She asked many times along the way, but the old man just smiled and said nothing and pushed her away.
The old man smiled, looked at the mansion not far away, and said in a relaxed tone: "A famous Legalist, Shen Buhai."
"Ah, it's him!" Xuanqi was surprised, even she had heard of Shen Buhu's name.
Shen Buhai is a strange person.
He is from Zheng.
He and his father were both minor officials in the Zheng Kingdom. However, when Shen Buhai was eighteen years old, Han destroyed Zheng, so he lost his official position and returned home to farm.
Because of Zheng's death, his parents died of grief and anger. In a rage, Shen Buhu set fire to his ancestral home and left in anger.
Afterwards, Shen Buyu traveled around the world, did not worship famous teachers, read a lot of books, and became self-taught.
Five years ago, Shen Buhao came to Jixia Academy and fought more than 20 debates in one month. He was victorious and became famous all over the world.
Two volumes of "Shenzi" were published.
A person who is called a son and is also self-taught is very rare in this era.
In the courtyard, a man dressed in green clothes was reading while holding a scroll of bamboo slips. When he heard a knock on the door, he stood up and opened the door.
"senior!"
Shen Buhui was a little surprised. He had met the old man to discuss Taoism, but in the end he didn't ask his name and left separately. He never expected to meet again today.
Shen Buhui was very happy to meet old friends and quickly stepped aside: "Senior and my friend, please come inside. I live in a humble and simple house, but I hope the sea will be clear."
"As the saying goes, mountains are not high, and immortals are famous. With you here, it is naturally a hall of morality." The old man shook his head with a slight rebuke.
After the greetings, everyone sat down respectively. Shen Buyu poured tea for the two of them, glanced at the old man, and said, "Senior, come here, but...?"
"Haha, passing by."
Old Man Baili smiled and said to Shen Buhai, "Shenzi is talented and learned, but have you ever thought about becoming an official?"
"Haha, Shen Buhe was just appointed prime minister by Han Hou. Senior Youlao is worried about you." Shen Buhe looked calm, cupped his hands and said.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "So, I congratulate Shenzi."
A time of great strife.
The three masters of Legalism stand side by side in the world, one of them entered Qi and took charge of Jixia Academy, one entered Korea and served as prime minister of Korea, and the remaining one pointed his sword at Qin.
At this moment, the old man's eyes were full of expectations. When Wei Yang entered Qin, the world would be colorful in a few decades.
