The descendants of the Guigu Valley descended the mountain, which means that the turbulence of the current situation has reached the most critical moment.

Generally speaking, the two descendants of the Guigu will choose a "true king" in the troubled times, and assist them with the great cause, promote the name of the Guigu, and establish immortal deeds for all generations.

Gai Nie chose the Qin State, which has developed rapidly in recent years, while Wei Zhuang chose Korea, which had decayed to the roots.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it will not be long before South Korea will disappear from the vision of the Warring States and become cannon fodder in this tragic song of troubled times.

However, for the descendants of Guigu, saving such a country is undoubtedly the most challenging.

If it succeeds, it will be a great honor.

Similarly, it also proves that he is better than his senior brother Gai Nie.

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Zilanxuan, the lower second floor is a reception place, so it seems very noisy, and all living beings are in it.

The upper echelons are the places where ordinary dignitaries discuss major events of the current situation, and few people come to disturb them.

Not to mention the top floor, where ordinary people are not qualified to come in unless they are specially invited.

At this time, Dongjun Wang Shu, the ninth prince Han Fei, and Zhang Liang, the son of Xiangguo, are all noble people.

They sat at a wooden table made of agarwood sandalwood, and a girl with a beautiful face walked in outside the door.

She held a pot of sake and four jade bottles in her white jade hands, and walked in with lotus steps.

"Mingyue, serve wine to a few distinguished guests."

The purple girl stood on one side, one arm on her slender waist, and her slender and sexy figure was unobstructed.

The maid Mingyue slowly walked in front of her, she gently lifted the wine jug and poured wine into the wine bottle one by one, her movements were delicate, giving people a pleasing feeling.

Han Fei shook his head lightly, put one hand on his chin, and his bold gaze on Mingyue, and praised:

"The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, and the eyes are beautiful.

The sentence in this poem is very appropriate to describe the bright moon girl. ”

Zhang Liang smiled dumbly on the side, and he didn't know why Han Fei used this sentence to describe it.

Which bright moon looked back and smiled:

"Childe said with a smile, the slave maid is just a servant girl of Zilanxuan, how can she be compared with Mrs. Zhuang Jiang."

"Oh, Miss Mingyue knows Mrs. Zhuang Jiang?" Han Fei was interested.

"Naturally, I know some, she is also a woman, but she is one of the people I admire the most." Mingyue replied.

"Miss Mingyue, can you elaborate?" Han Fei said.

Hearing this, Mingyue looked at the purple girl, and seemed to have the intention of soliciting.

The purple girl nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more.

After receiving the instruction, Mingyue said:

"Mrs. Zhuang Jiang is not surnamed Zhuang, but surnamed Jiang, and she is the princess of Qi. It is said that he is a descendant of Jiang Ziya, and because he married Wei Zhuanggong, the monarch of the country, he is called Zhuang Jiang. ”

"That's true." Han Fei nodded.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but glance at the maid Mingyue, he was familiar with the allusions of sages since he was a child, and naturally knew the story of Mrs. Zhuang Jiang.

"Everyone in the world knows that Xi Shi is the first beauty in the Spring and Autumn Period, but in fact, Zhuang Jiang's appearance is not inferior to Xi Shi, and the poem that Gongzi just said is to describe the beauty of Mrs. Zhuang Jiang.

Although Mrs. Zhuang Jiang has the beauty of Allure, she is in the palace, and she has been frustrated and disheartened several times when she is caught in the whirlpool of power.

Many of the famous poems that have been circulated in the world are included in the hands of Mrs. Zhuang Jiang.

Compared with the equally beautiful Xi Shi, Mrs. Zhuang Jiang's talent is admirable.

That's why the slave said that she was not worthy of these poems! ”

Mingyue said vividly, bringing herself into the role of Mrs. Zhuang Jiang, with a sad and tactful expression, which was really pitiful to me.

"Bang Bang!"

A crisp and powerful applause rang out, but it was Han Fei who waved his hands and praised:

"Miss Mingyue is also amazing!"

Indeed, everyone in the world knows the Book of Poetry, but they may not know the allusions to Mrs. Zhuang Jiang.

After all, in the Spring and Autumn Period, there was already the first beauty Xi Shi, and who would pay attention to Mrs. Zhuang Jiang. Zhang Liang said.

Wei Zhuang's expression on the opposite side gradually became cold, and he said indifferently:

"If you're here for an allusion today, you're in the wrong place."

The purple girl comprehended and gave Mingyue a look.

Mingyue bowed slightly, and then left the room gently.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, I just sighed that this Zilanxuan pulled out a maid at random is so knowledgeable." Han Fei said with a smile.

The implication is that he naturally praised Zinu and Wei Zhuang without a trace.

"Mingyue is not an ordinary maid, she was originally from a scholarly family, but she has suffered a big change.

I took pity on her background and brought her into Zilanxuan. ”

The purple girl said that if it was an ordinary maid, she would not let her appear in such a place, and she would definitely choose the person closest to her.

"I see." Han Fei showed a look of understanding.

"Now that South Korea is suffering from internal and external troubles, you, as the ninth son of King Han, actually have the leisure to come here, it seems that this country is really rotten into the roots."

Wei Zhuang said, taking a sip of wine, his words were sharp, containing an invisible edge.

Han Fei's face changed, but he instantly smiled again and said:

"Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and rectifying South Korea and eradicating decay is not something that can be accomplished overnight.

Han Fei is weak, but he came to find like-minded people this time. ”

"Come here to find someone to save South Korea, you're afraid it's not a ......brain," Wei Zhuang said disdainfully.

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. Although Zilanxuan is the place of Fengyue, it is also the center of intelligence information in the whole of South Korea.

If you grasp this, you will naturally have access to most of South Korea's information channels. Han Fei said.

"Why am I helping you?" Wei Zhuang said directly.

"I think we're supposed to be the same kind of people!" Han Fei said.

"Hmph."

Wei Zhuang glanced coldly, thinking that Han Fei was a fool, and he was so sure when he saw him for the first time.

Who is the same kind of person as him?

Han Fei didn't care about Wei Zhuang's lukewarm attitude, he was very patient, and said slowly:

"Brother Wei Zhuang, as the heir of Guigu, doesn't he want to do a big career and be willing to be mediocre.

Think about your senior brothers, Su Qin, Zhang Yi, Sun Bin, which one is not the one who stirred up the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. ”

"Then why should I choose you? Among the seven countries, except for Yan, Korea is the weakest.

I can go to Wei, Zhao, and Qi, and naturally I can stir up trouble there. Wei Zhuang said.

"But in South Korea, there is Zilanxuan, or that sentence, Brother Wei Zhuang, we are actually the same kind of people.

You can choose vassal states that are easier to succeed in, but what's the point of doing something too simple? Han Fei's face was calm and his analysis was clear.

Wei Zhuang couldn't help but glance at Han Fei a few more times, he was indeed a little tempted, but he didn't show it, but asked:

"How far can you go?"

Hearing this, Han Fei felt that there was a play, and said confidently:

"I want ninety-nine in the world of these six countries."

When he said this, Wei Zhuang's heart was suddenly shocked, and he didn't expect that this young man as old as him in front of him actually had this Lingyun ambition.

In fact, it is not only Wei Zhuang, but also others. Zhang Liang, Zinu, and Lang Yu all looked at each other with different eyes.

In the face of such a scorching gaze, Han Fei remained silent, as if it should be like this.

He looked at Wang Shu, who had been silent, and said:

"Brother Shu, did you say?"

Wang Shu took a sip of sake and said with a smile:

"I don't have as much appetite as you, I want the world of the six kingdoms of ninety-nine.

As long as the beauties of these seven countries, I account for ninety-nine! ”

"Spit ~".

"Phew~"

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