The next day.
Wei Yang left.
Huang instructed Yang and others to stand for a while, then returned to the backyard and started practicing on his own, going through various boxing techniques.
Stepping into Anjin, even if it is just the first time, it has greatly increased Huang's combat power. With one punch, one thousand five hundred kilograms, and the Great Qin Dragon Bird can kill the enemy in front of him.
"Master, your Majesty sent someone to invite you." The maid came over and began to change Huang's clothes.
Huang put on the coquettish imperial robe that belonged exclusively to the imperial master, and boarded the oxcart: "Uncle Hei, go directly to the state guesthouse."
"promise."
On formal occasions, it is natural to dress elegantly. He represents the face of Qin and also the face of Ying Quliang.
Half an hour later, the bullock cart stopped at the horse racing field. Uncle Hei turned around and said, "Master, your Majesty is waiting for you inside. The internal history officer will take you there."
"Thank you."
Nodding to Uncle Hei, Huang got off the ox cart and walked into the State Guesthouse. The scene supervisor at the door quickly greeted him.
"Master, I've been waiting for you. Your Majesty has been waiting for half an hour." Jing Jian smiled bitterly and explained the situation.
"Haha, I originally planned to come here earlier, but Wei Yang wanted to go to Longxi, so I sent him off to see off his old friend, so there was a delay." Huang explained with a smile, and he pushed himself away completely.
"Hey, the Imperial Master has met Wei Yang?" The word "Wei Yang" instantly attracted Jing Jian's attention, and he couldn't help but pause slightly and look at Huang.
As the person in charge of the order to seek talents, Jing Jian had always paid attention to Wei Yang, but he had no trace of Wei Yang and had to give up.
"Wei Yang came into the house yesterday and said that when he came back, we would go to Jiaofangsi to listen to music together. You will pay."
Huang patted the scenery supervisor.
Jing Jian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Since Wei Yang invited me and the Imperial Master, why should I pay for it?"
Jingjian knew that Jiaofangsi's consumption was not low. Although he had been promoted, he had not made a fortune. If I go to Jiaofangsi, I'm afraid that a year's salary won't be enough.
"Brother Yang said that he wanted to congratulate you on your success. This is a great joy, so it should come to light." The corners of Huang's mouth rose, and he was in a good mood.
"Haha, it's better for you and Wei Yang to go. I, Jingjian, keep a clean mind, but I never go to such a romantic place."
Jing Jian shook his head quickly. He didn't want to be taken advantage of. His salary was still waiting for him at home. Could it be possible that his family would starve to death in the mansion after spending a cool time in Jiaofangsi?
At this moment, Jing Jian pretended to be upright: "Also, don't lead me astray. I, Jing Jian, am from Lao Qin, and Lao Qin people are upright and fierce..."
Rolling his eyes at Jing Jian, Huang's smile grew stronger and he did not continue the topic. He followed Jing Jian to see Ying Quliang.
"Are you anxious, sir?" Huang said hello, and then walked over: "I am just a spectator in this kind of thing."
"Haha, Gu Ye just arrived."
The monarch and his ministers walked into the hall. Jing Jian took the lead to walk out and shouted to the scholars in the courtyard: "Your Majesty is here——!"
"The Imperial Master has arrived——!"
Ying Quliang walked towards the long desk in the center, and Huang stepped towards the long desk on the left. When he saw Ying Quliang and Huang sitting down respectively, the waiters served herbal tea one by one.
In the courtyard, the voices of the scholars could be heard discussing. They commented on Ying Quliang and Huangpin and expressed their respective opinions.
Ying Quliang was unattractive in appearance, and Huang was too young. For a while, the courtyard was filled with chatter, as noisy as a vegetable market.
Ying Quliang has a dark complexion, slender eyes, broad lips, and is of medium height. This is a typical Qin person's appearance.
A typical example explains everything.
In a crowd of people, Ying Quliang is very mediocre. Not only does he not have any heroic spirit, he also doesn't have a ferocious look or a big, round waist.
In a word, Ying Quliang is not a miracle person who achieves great things.
At this moment, Ying Quliang did not feel the slightest embarrassment or embarrassment. He knelt down behind the case, his face calm and calm, as if he had never heard the discussion.
Seeing this scene, Huang couldn't help but shook his head.
As the saying goes, if you judge a person by his appearance, you will lose Ziyu. I am afraid that the people present are only of average talent, nothing more than that.
Huang glanced at Jing Jian, who understood immediately, and then quickly spoke, "Everyone, your Majesty is here today. You can speak freely to decide whether you should stay or go."
The atmosphere was broken. Ying Quliang glanced at the soldiers and said in a deep voice: "You have traveled thousands of miles to Qin without avoiding hardships. Are you here to argue about Gu's appearance? Are you heroic?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the courtyard, and all the sounds suddenly stopped at the same time. The scholars either had angry expressions on their faces, or were ashamed, and they all looked at Ying Quliang.
For the first time, they felt that the new king of Qin was unusual. If he wants to use them, he won't bow too low.
Corporal courtesy, Ying Quliang will do it.
But it will not be without bottom line or principle.
No matter how poor the Qin State is, it is still a great country in the Central Plains; no matter how destitute the Qin monarch is, he is still the master of the Qin State.
Not to be humiliated.
Seeing that the attitude of the scholars had become more upright, Ying Quliang said leisurely: "Our Qin country is in a corner of peace, the people are poor, the country is weak, and the princes despise Qin, so I alone issued an edict to seek talents in order to strengthen Qin."
"You have come to Qin at all costs, presumably to demonstrate what you have learned and realize your lifelong ambitions."
At this point, Ying Quliang's tone became cold, and his whole person had a domineering aura: "So, I, Ying Quliang, need you to strengthen Qin, and you also need us, Qin, to display our talents."
"In the future, the Qin State will become a platform for you to display your talents, and you will also be the heroes of strengthening Qin. I hope that you and I can correct our attitudes."
"The State of Qin needs you to become stronger. I, Ying Quliang, am a corporal of courtesy and virtuousness, and I will live up to you. But you all need the State of Qin to display your talents, so you should not complain or be superior."
"Because you and the State of Qin each take what you need. You are here to strengthen Qin, to stand out, to be crowned princes and to worship the Prime Minister, not to give alms to the orphans and the State of Qin!"
For a moment, the whole place was tense and silent.
Huang's face was full of surprise.
As expected of Ying Quliang, he is really domineering. Only such a person can be regarded as a hero of the generation. When seeking talents, one must seek talents, and one cannot lower his profile.
It's just that the scholars of this era were proud, especially since Qin was a weak country, and Ying Quliang's quest for talents would amplify their sense of superiority.
Let them think that Ying Quliang and Qin need them more at this moment, and they are not dependent on Qin.
It is foreseeable that Ying Quliang's words will surely stimulate all the scholars.
…
as expected.
"What Mr. Qin said is absolutely true. When we entered Qin, we naturally showed what we had learned." A scholar said in an passionate tone: "It's just that I saw that Mr. Qin was generous and entered Qin, but I didn't see you for half a month."
"Is this the Qin State's way of hospitality? Is this Qin Gong's desire to seek talents?"
"There are more than thirty princes in the Central Plains, and the platform for us is not only Qin."
The middle-aged scholar stood up with a slap on the table and said in a fierce tone: "The Duke of Qin is so disappointed. The Qin State doesn't want to wait for you!"
After that, the middle-aged scholar left the State Guesthouse.
