In the future, the position of Qin Hou must be you.

Therefore, the third prince promised to seal me Lu Buwei as the prime minister of Qin! ”

The third son won the sky without the slightest hesitation:

"Good!

It's just that I'm curious!

It's not good for you to be happy here.

Why do you want to be an official?

With your strength and prestige, isn't it good to be an official in the Zhao State?

And how can you be sure that I will be able to succeed Qin Hou when I return to Qin? ”

Lu Buwei smiled and said nothing, and drank another cup of tea:

"I, Lu Buwei, can be said to have endless money.

That's Leigh!

But what is most lacking is fame!

This name is not the name of the moment!

It's the name of history!

If I Lu Buwei is in this comfortable nest, be a free man.

A hundred years later, it is just a sentence in the history books: Lü Buwei is the richest man in Zhao State.

That's all.

Money can be spent, and history can be famous.

I want future generations, when they hear my name Lü Buwei, to see my Lü Buwei's chic and wonderful life!

In this way, this life is not in vain! ”

The third prince Yingtian was also shocked by Lü Buwei's ambitions and ideas at this time:

This man is definitely the best hero in the world!

He understands that money is left to future generations, and there will be a day when it will be spent.

However, if history leaves a name, it will be remembered by countless people from generation to generation, so it can be said that although it is dead, it is still alive.

A businessman, so bold!

Lü Buwei continued:

"The example below is Fan Li, the Yue King of the Spring and Autumn Five Tyrants, and the advisor Fan Li.

He lived in Gou Jian first to achieve hegemony.

In the end, he retired and became the richest man at that time, known as Tao Zhugong.

I, Lu Buwei, also want to be this kind of person.

At that time, we looked to the present day.

Since the rise of Confucianism, the state of Qi can be said to have abandoned martial arts and followed literature, and the original belligerent style has gradually become a glamorous sound.

There is no strength to compete for the world!

The country of Yan is too weak to be worried.

South Korea is also weak, and good talents cannot be displayed.

I dare to assert that Han Feizi will not be reused.

The Wei State is gradually mediocre, the King of Wei is timid and afraid, as soon as Xinlingjun dies, the Wei State will die!

My Zhao State seems to be stable and upward, but compared with the Qin State, there is a shortcoming.

That is the land of Bashu.

If the Qin State occupies the two kingdoms of Bashu.

Take it as a granary, do your best to swallow the world!

Although the state of Chu is large and strong, it divides and rules, and each city is like a vassal state.

Its imperial court's ability to control the local area was even inferior to that of the Yan State.

And today's Qin State!

Since the Shang Emperor changed the law and became stronger and stronger, my subordinates went to the Qin State before, and said that there had been a rapid change there, and it seemed to have become a new vassal state.

Therefore, if I want to realize my ambitions, I must choose the Qin State! ”

"Good!"

The third prince Yingtian patted the food table and shouted:

"Mr. Lü Buwei is not the number one businessman today.

The vision and pattern are really different.

But why did you choose me to win the day? ”

Lu Buwei stroked his beard and said:

"The third son.

Did you know that there are strange things to live in? ”

The third son won the sky and shook his head and said:

"Of course I don't know."

Lü Buwei explained with a smile:

"If you are likened to a cargo.

Then I, Lu Buwei, will earn millions of times the return!

I really want to go to Qin.

If I defect to the prince of the Qin State, Yingdang.

Not surprisingly, he became Qin Hou, the future King of Qin.

But there are too many people who have invested in him.

So there are too few reports.

Can he directly promise me to make me the prime minister of the Qin State like you?

No way!

At most, let me manage the money and grain of the Qin State, and the official is just a big farmer.

But I, Lu Buwei, am the prime minister of Jishi Anbang!

After I, Lu Buwei, heard about your affairs in the Qin State.

Plus you came to beg me today.

So I'm willing to invest in you.

If you lose, you will lose some money, and if you win, it will be a million profits, and you will be famous in history! Be ambitious! Isn't it beautiful? ”

The third prince Yingtian re-acquainted himself with the so-called richest man in Zhao State, Lu Buwei.

Whether this person is ambitious or capable, talented, resourceful, he should be the first class today.

Although his reputation is not as good as Han Fei's, and his strength is not as good as that of the princes of the world, his ability is definitely not inferior to that of the four princes of the Warring States.

It's just that I haven't met the Lord.

"I didn't expect that Zhao Guonei would hide a master like you.

The big is hidden in the court, the middle is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wild.

Lü Buwei, Your Excellency is really with my heart!

The name of wealth spreads all over the world, but no one knows about your great talent and ambition!

You're hiding too deeply!

More clever than the hiding of my own depravity!

Admire under it! ”

"Hahahaha! Say glad! Please come with me! ”

Lü Buwei walked down the steps and dragged the third prince Yingtian to the flowing water outside, the stream next to the long pavilion, and boiled wine and enjoyed the flowers.

Hurry!

The third son, Yingtian and Lu Buwei, sat opposite each other and drank happily.

The wine is half-drunk, the clouds are indifferent, and the rain is coming.

The subordinate on the side suddenly pointed to the clouds in the sky, and there seemed to be a dragon hidden in the mist.

The third son, Yingtian and Lü Buwei, watched from the railing.

Lu Buwei looked at it and asked:

"Does the third prince know the changes of the dragon?"

The third prince won the sky and replied:

"I don't know."

Lü Buwei stroked his beard and explained:

"Dragons can be big and small, and they can rise and hide; The big one is the clouds and the fog, and the small one is hidden and hidden; The rising is soaring between the universe, and the hidden is lurking in the waves. Fang is deep in this summer, the dragon changes with the times, and the Jews have the ambition to crisscross the four seas.

Dragons are things, comparable to the heroes of the world.

The third son has been in all directions for a long time, and he will know the heroes of the world.

Please try to put it mildly. ”

The third prince Yingtian shook his head and said modestly:

"My son knows heroes with the naked eye?"

Lu Buwei said politely:

"Hugh is too humble."

The third son won the sky and said humbly:

"The contemptible man is just a son of the Qin State.

The heroes of the world are unknown. ”

Lü Buwei reminded again:

"I don't know his face, but I also know his name."

The third prince Yingtian tried to say:

"King Han of South Korea, the soldiers are well prepared, can he be a hero?"

Lu Buwei smiled:

"The dry bones in the grave, presumably sooner or later, the Qin State will capture them!"

The third prince Yingtian said:

"King Zhao of Zhao State, the fourth king of the fifth generation, many old officials, now the tiger is in the land of Hebei, and there are many capable subordinates, who can be heroes?"

Lu Buwei smiled:

"King Zhao is fierce and timid, and he is indecisive; Do big things and cherish your life, and forget your life when you see small profits: non-heroes. ”

The third prince Yingtian said:

"There is a person named Bajun, Weizhen Kyushu: The King of Chu can be a hero?"

Lu Buwei smiled:

"The king of Chu is in name only, and he is not a hero."

The third prince Yingtian proposed again:

"There is a person with strong blood, the leader of Jing Chu - Xiong Lie, the prince of Chu State, is also a hero?"

Lu Buwei shook his head and said disdainfully:

"Xiong Lie, the crown prince of Chu State, is not a hero in the name of his father."

The third prince proposed:

"Prince Dan of Yan Kingdom, can he be a hero?"

Lü Buwei's tone was slightly kind:

"Although Yan Dan is a clan of the Zhou Dynasty, he is the dog ear of the household, how can he be a hero!"

The third prince Yingtian said again: "For example, Tian Wen, the prince of Qi State, Zhou Wulie, Wang Ji Rufa, Mao Dun Shan Yu and other generations, what are they like? ”

Lu Buwei clapped his hands and laughed:

"Such a trivial villain, why bother!"

The third son won the sky and was confused:

"Aside from this, my son really doesn't know."

Gu Lu Buwei stroked his beard and looked at the sky:

"Those who are heroes have great ambitions, have good plans, have the opportunity to contain the universe, and have the ambition to swallow heaven and earth."

The third prince won the sky and said tentatively:

"Who can deserve it?"

Lu Buwei pointed his finger at the third prince to win the sky, and then pointed to himself, and said solemnly:

"For example, the matter of the third prince in the Qin State is a real thing.

Today's heroes, only the third prince and Lu Buweier! ”

When the third prince Yingtian heard this, he was taken aback, and the spoon in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously.

It was the time when the rain was approaching, and the thunder was loud.

The third prince won the sky and calmly bowed his head and said:

"The power of a shock, and even that."

Lu Buwei smiled: "My husband is also afraid of thunder? ”

The third prince Yingtian waved his hand and pretended to say:

"The saint will change with thunder and wind, and he is not afraid?"

"Hahaha! The third son is too modest! ”

In this way, Lü Buwei and the third prince won the day and cooked wine and enjoyed the flowers in the rain until the rain stopped.

Only then did he order someone to accompany the third prince Yingtian to carry 300,000 taels of gold to the mansion of Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains.

Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng learned that Lu Buwei had borrowed so much money from the third prince Yingtian.

immediately sighed that if this was to let the third prince win the sky and stay forever.

It is estimated that the entire Zhao Kingdom will be used by the third prince to win the sky.

Then find General Li Mu.

Personally escorted a thousand sergeants to the north of Zhao State.

The robbery of Zhao Guojun's salary, the killing of General Zhang Ru, and the killing of Sikou Zhang Yitian have come to an end for the time being.

The third son won the sky and finally successfully completed the task.

Completed the bet with King Zhao.

After King Zhao learned about it, he rewarded the third prince to win the sky.

The prestige of the third prince to win the sky rose to fame in Zhao State.

But the third prince Yingtian has been thinking about how to get back the 300,000 taels of gold.

Otherwise, he would barely be able to repay Lü Buwei with his own financial resources.

Wait until everything is done.

The third son Yingtian took Zhang San back to the pavilion to rest.

Just got back to the room and closed the door.

The snare killer knelt in front of him;

"Lord!"

The third son, Yingtian, sat on the edge of the couch and relaxed:

"It's all over.

But the pay must be recovered.

Find a way!

That's right! What's going on over there?

Princess Jihu has been out for a few days.

She should have met with Yi Zhi Xian Danyu, right? ”

“……”

The net killer shook his head slightly:

"Lord, it's strange to say.

Since the release of Princess Jihu and her maid Ruhua out.

Two days ago, Princess Jihu was wandering around Handan City.

But in the last few days, I have been inexplicably sick.

The weirdest thing is that she doesn't seek treatment from Lang Zhong when she is sick.

Just lying in bed and recuperating by yourself, it's really incredible! ”

"Sick? Still looking for Lang Zhong? ”

The third prince Yingtian looked at the net killer with great interest:

"It seems that this princess Jihu also has a little secret.

It's not as innocent and innocent as it seems!

Beneath that ignorant and senseless appearance, there is probably a terrible person hidden.

Keep killing her! Even if you can't use her to find Yi Zhi Shan Yu.

I also want to control Princess Jihu in my hands!

Do you understand? ”

"My subordinates understand!"

"Anything else important?"

"Lord, according to the secret stakes we have planted somewhere else.

Qi ......"

Click!

There was a knock on the door of the third son's winning day.

"Who!"

"Han Fei! Me, to whom do you speak? ”

"Withdraw!"

"Yes!"

The snare killer disappears.

The third son Yingtian hurriedly opened the door:

"What to talk to, you're hallucinating, you!"

"It's all done?"

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, walked out with the third son in his arms.

"That's it!"

The third son won the sky and did not hide the ecstasy in his heart at all.

"Yes, you can always surprise me.

This time, I, Han Fei, have helped you a lot!

You kid have to thank me! ”

The third son Yingtian pointed to the drunken dream building:

"Let's go! Let's go now! Drunken Dream Building, I please! ”

"Go, go!"

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, pushed away the third son to win the sky:

"I, Han Fei, have bothered to help you, and you know how much effort I have made.

You just want to kill me with a meal of wine? There are no doors. ”

The third prince Yingtian touched his chin and said with a wicked smile:

"And what do you want?"

Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, smiled:

"No hurry! I haven't figured it out yet!

That's it, just owe me Han Fei a favor.

Be sure to pay it back in the future! ”

"Good! That's it! ”

"Let's go, drunken dream building drink!"

The third prince Yingtian pointed at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, and scolded with a smile:

"Hey! You want me to treat you to a drink! ”

"Say what?

Drunken Dream Building, my territory, please! ”

"Hahahaha! That's pretty much it! ”

So, the third son, Yingtian, pulled Zhang San and took Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, to the drunken dream building to drink.

In fact, he kept thinking about what the net killer didn't finish talking about.

But I don't think it's going to be a big deal.

Let's wait to celebrate with Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea.

Qi country, Linzi, Qi king's palace.

Side hall.

Qi Prime Minister Bang Tian Nong and Anping Jun Tian Shan knelt in front of the King of Qi.

"There are only three people here, you, me and him!

Don't call a spade a spade! ”

An Ping Juntian single-handed admonished:

"Although the Song Kingdom is rich, it is the best in the world.

But it is the land of four wars, if you want to capture it, you must first destroy Zhao or Chu.

This is a heavenly thing, and it must not be done! ”

Tian Nong, the prime minister of Qi State, said righteously:

"This time, my Qi State has 20,000 troops in the north to prevent a sneak attack by the Yan State.

An army of 50,000 captured the Song state.

An army of 30,000 remained.

If we can conquer the Song Kingdom in one fell swoop, it will be beneficial to our Qi Country and will not do any harm! ”

Anping Juntian pointed at Qi State Prime Minister Bang Tian Nong and scolded:

"Have you forgotten what happened to King Qi Min before?"

"Listen to Su Qin's plan! Capture the Song Kingdom! Then Yan Guo Le Yi captured the seventy-two cities.

Zhao Guo took advantage of the fire to rob.

The Song Kingdom can't be captured at the moment! ”

Qi Prime Minister Bang Tian Nong fearlessly said:

"An Pingjun! Hello so bold!

actually regarded the current king as the king of Qi Min? ”

Since Anping Juntian restored the Qi Kingdom, he has been suspicious of the King of Qi behind him.

Now I lost my words in a hurry.

immediately kowtowed to King Qi and apologized:

"I, Wang Haihan, the old minister is in a hurry and talks nonsense."

"Hahahaha!"

King Qi smiled indifferently:

"It's okay, An Pingjun has made a contribution to the reinvention of my Qi country.

Naturally, the king knows it.

It's just that at present, the Qin State is changing the law, South Korea is changing the law to train 100,000 recruits, and although the Wei State is declining, it has an excellent relationship with the Zhao State, which can be described as a brotherly country.

The state of Chu is ambitious, barbarian, and the prince of Yan is a capable minister.

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