Wei Yong is very happy today, above the court, he has been praised by the king of Wei again, and he is one step closer to the center of Wei.

Until he met a little fat man.

"Second uncle, it's me, little pillar!"

In front of the gate of the Great Sikong Mansion, a little fat man in ragged clothes stopped him and burst into tears.

"This year, Weijiazhuang is in trouble! Hundreds of acres of fields, not a single grain of millet has been harvested......."

Wei Yong is from Weijiazhuang, but he has been operating in the Wei Dynasty for many years, how do you know who this relative who jumped out of nowhere?

The guards on both sides were about to take the little fat man out, but they were stopped by Wei Yong.

So many people are watching!

If you want to catch up, you can't rush like this!

Although Wei Yong is treacherous inside, he shows kindness and righteousness outside.

He beckoned the little fat man over, smiling like the expression of the leader during the inspection.

Cordial and dignified.

"Has there been a disaster in the village? Don't worry, I'll order you to go down and send ten carts of grain back to Weijiazhuang. ”

Wei Yong took the little fat man's hand and walked into the house.

"How many years have passed, I still remember when I left Weijiazhuang, under the old locust tree in the village, I touched the hundred-year-old boulder that was transported back by Zhao Guo, and I felt so uncomfortable!"

"Second uncle, you must have a bad memory, isn't the boulder that was transported back from Qi Country always placed at the gate of the village?"

The little fat man in front of him had an innocent and flawless expression, Wei Yong saw it in his eyes and smiled.

"People are old and don't remember anymore. You will stay in my house for the past two days, and when I have gathered ten carts of food, I will send someone to escort you back. ”

Zhao Shuang secretly said in his heart, this old guy is really treacherous, and he buried two pits in one sentence. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance, otherwise he would have exposed his flaws before he entered this Sikong Mansion.

"Father, you're back!"

A slender woman with light steps walked up.

Wei Yong's daughter Wei Xianxian.

Wei Yong went out as an official, and the chores in the house were handled by his daughter.

"Xian Xian, this is a small pillar from Weijiazhuang. Arrange a place for him to stay first! ”

Wei Xianxian looked at the little fat man in front of him, and saw that his face was loyal and a little liked, so he immediately took his hand.

"Come with me!"

"The beautiful sister is so fragrant!"

Zhao Shuang's dirty body squeezed Wei Xianxian's body, and the other party didn't care.

"You're pretty good at talking!"

Wei Xianxian lowered her body, touched Zhao Shuang's head, and laughed.

Wei Yong looked at the scene in front of him and frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his daughter's behavior, but he didn't have a seizure.

Now, he has more important things to do.

returned to his study and retreated from everyone, Wei Yong picked up a book and looked at it alone.

The air in the room suddenly became a little colder, and a man with a black and white sword in his hand slowly appeared next to Wei Yong.

Wei Yong was not in a hurry, and after reading the strategy book, he slowly spoke.

"Well done!"

It is rumored that the net is a sharp weapon, but only when you really hold this sharp weapon in your hand can you understand how sharp he is.

"How long are you going to kill?"

"As an Assassin, I thought you were used to it."

Wei Yong curled the corners of his lips slightly, and his face was a little cloudy under the candle flame.

"If you are in the name of Thoronet, you are not afraid that King Wei will see through your tricks?"

Listening to Xuan Qian's words, Wei Yong was not only angry, but also laughed.

"Your swordsmanship is unmatched by few people in the world. But in politics, it is ridiculously naïve. With so many ministers dead, do you really think that the king has no suspicions? ”

Xuan Jian was stunned for a moment, but he heard Wei Yong say.

"What about doubt? Who is the king of Wei today, who is most feared? Is it the Qin State? No, Qin is a tiger and wolf, but as long as he has a weapon in his hand, he is not afraid. ”

"What do you mean by a sharp weapon?"

"Naturally, he is the brother of the current king, Xinling Jun Wei Wuji!" Wei Yong had a smile on his face that was difficult for Xuan Jian to understand, "But what the king is afraid of is precisely this sharp weapon itself." ”

Wei Yong put down the book in his hand and stood up.

"Above the court today, from the general to the doctor and the pawn, who doesn't believe him Wei Wuji? Which one is not inextricably linked to him Wei Wuji? Wang Shang had long wanted to get rid of Wei Wuji's influence in the court, but Qiang Qin had to be cautious. ”

When Wei Yong said this, he put his hands behind his back.

"The old man is worried about the king, and the king is suspicious, but he is also acquiescing in his heart. Otherwise, how can you be allowed to do anything wrong until now? ”

Xuan Jian sneered.

"Strong Qin is outside, you ministers don't think about enriching the country and strengthening the army, but your mind is spent on internal fighting."

"It's not something you have to think about, you just need to know that your next goal has arrived."

"Who is it?"

"Weijiazhuang little pillar!"

Xuan Qian's face was full of doubts, he thought of many reasons, but he didn't understand why Wei Yong wanted to kill him, and finally asked tentatively.

"You can't afford those ten carts of grain?"

"No, he soiled my clothes."

Wei Yong's words were very light, but they had an unquestionable taste.

Xuan Jian narrowed his eyes, his gaze was like a knife.

"You want to kill him, there are hundreds of ways, why do you want me to go?"

Wei Yong smiled, full of contempt.

"Because I can."

This is a humiliation, but Xuan Jian has to accept it. He clasped his hands and said nothing, and finally left the spotlessly clean study.

......

The grass is still around, the lake is flat, and the starry sky at night is very beautiful.

The woman holds the herb in her hand, waiting for the arrival of her sweetheart.

"Slim!"

"You're here!"

Wei Xian ran over in small steps and took the man's hand.

Looking at the woman in front of her like water, Xuan Qian's eyes were very soft.

With the arrival of the man, the insects that had been chirping by the lake died down all at once.

The night became quiet.

The two talked to each other about their hearts, and after a long time, Wei Xianxian began to talk about the interesting things he encountered today.

Every time they meet, at this time, Xuan Jian can only be a listener.

Exists in a world of darkness and killing, and the word funny has never been associated with him.

"There's a little fat man named Xiaozhu coming to the house these days, he's very interesting, but it's a pity that he's leaving."

Xuan Jian became very gentle.

"Do you like him very much?"

"You know, when I was a kid, I always wanted to have a younger brother who could play with me every day."

As she spoke, the woman became a little tired, and lay down on the man's lap cross-legged, and fell asleep.

The woman in front of her was so beautiful, but Xuan Qian's eyes were a little sad.

The black and white swords were on one side, and he had a tryst with his sweetheart, and he never put it down.

What the woman didn't know was that after this tryst, Xuan Jian was going to kill the funny little fat man in her mouth.

But what Xuan Jian didn't know was that in the woods on the side, there was a pair of fat hands holding the branches, watching this scene all the time, complaining.

"Damn, why are there so many mosquitoes!"