Glancing at his uncle's acne, Wei Wangfu nodded: "The old prime minister is recuperating with peace of mind, and the widow knows." ”

Looking at his uncle's thin face, old age, and pain, Wei Wanggang suppressed all the words in his heart, and when he was dying, he did not seek the survival of the family, but still considered the Wei State.

This dedication moved King Wei.

Walking out of the bedroom, the uncle and Mrs. Acne greeted him: "The courtiers send the king." ”

"The old lady doesn't have to, you just take care of the old prime minister." King Wei looked at the old lady with a tired look and red eyes in front of him: "The widow took 5,000 gold, and the old lady took it and used it as an expense in the future house." ”

"Old body thanks to the king."

The old lady wept, she didn't refuse, her uncle was critically ill, and everyone in the house still had to live, which required a lot of expenses.

The entire uncle family, no one is a high-ranking official at the moment, and it is difficult for the petty officials to even support themselves, let alone support the government.

The 5,000 gold sent by Wei Wangfu relieved the urgent need in the house.

Sending Wei Wanggang out, the old lady came to the bedroom, and saw the old man with a thin face and a gray beard, and sadness came from it.

In the dormitory, she felt decay, twilight. She knew that her uncle didn't have much time left.

Seeing his wife crying, his uncle struggled and reclined: "Madame doesn't have to worry, birth, old age, sickness and death are the principles of heaven and earth." ”

"While the old man still has the strength, you send someone to find Wei Ying."

Hearing this, the old man wanted to reprimand, but when the words came to his mouth, he thought that if his uncle didn't say anything again, he would have no chance, so he could only grit his teeth and nod.

"Okay."

The lady went to instruct, and a trace of anxiety appeared in the uncle's eyes: "Martingale, I hope everything is in time, the old man is ashamed of you!" ”

Cave fragrance in the spring.

Wei Ying sat down and said to the maid: "A pot of Zhao wine, a top of high-quality yellow mutton." ”

"Wait a minute." The maid walked away with a graceful posture.

"Farewell that day, don't come unharmed!" Seeing that he couldn't hide, Jing Jian smiled and arched his hand to Wei Ying: "This is a domestic servant, Heilin." ”

Hei Lin hurriedly bowed his hand: "I've seen Mr." ”

Wei Ying's gaze first fell on Hei Lin's face, then glanced at his throat in surprise, and finally landed on his slender, white and tender hand, and couldn't help but smile.

"You don't have to be polite, just be casual."

"General Jingjian, when did you come to Anyi, why didn't you come to find Yingyi to get drunk?" Wei Ying's tone was indifferent, and what seemed to be a question was actually a temptation.

"Just call me Yiyuan, sir." Jing Jian smiled embarrassedly, and once again admonished: "The big merchant from Xue Kingdom." ”

"Haha, what a big businessman of Xue Guo, when he is a big white." Wei Ying knew in his heart that Jing Jian must have a secret mission when he entered Anyi on this trip.

It's just that it has nothing to do with him.

Uncle Gong is seriously ill, and there is a high probability that he will not stay in Wei in the future, and today is just an old meeting of old people, so he should have fun.

"Mr. likes Zhao wine?" Black Lin spoke.

Wei Ying raised the cup and drank it with Jing Jian: "Zhao wine has a solemn and awe-inspiring atmosphere, and it is worth drinking for my generation of scholars." ”

"Zhao wine is majestic and exciting."

"Dare to ask Mr., but Zhao Ren?" Before Jing Jian could speak, the voice of a white-haired old man sitting next to him in the distance came.

Wei Ying raised his cup, and his tone was indifferent: "No, I am a Wei person." ”

"Haha, what do young people think of Song wine?" The old man chuckled, and his old face was full of kindness.

"Song wine is soft, just like the Song people." Wei Ying's words are sharp and leave no room for error.

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Watching the two compete against each other, Jing Jian's eyes were bright, this place is a place for great talents to debate, but anyone who dares to speak here has a certain talent.

Wei Ying was his target, and so was this old man, and Jing Jian had a great appetite.

Jing Jian knew that Huang attached great importance to Wei Ying, and it was not easy for this old man to arouse Wei Ying's interest.

His eyes were scorching, and Jing Jian was very interested, he never thought that when he came to the hall today, he would have such a harvest.

"Haha, the young Song is a descendant of Yin Shang, and the Song wine brewed is majestic, gentle and pure, which can be called the best in the world."

"The Song people are not vain, they are known as Yin businessmen, they dare to fight, and they are not afraid of war."

Wei Ying took a sip of wine and said in an indifferent tone: "Senior, now the Song Kingdom has not left any of the virtues of Yin Shang, just like the Yan Kingdom, guarding the glory of the ancestors, but I don't know that it has long been decayed. ”

"In the world of great contention, all countries compete for hegemony, and the world is practiced with iron and blood, and the brave and martial ambition of Yin Shou has long been lost by future generations."

Speaking of this, Wei Ying smiled coldly, and said mockingly: "If Song continues to be like this, it is not far from the day of destruction, and the predecessors don't believe it, so you can wait and see." ”

"Haha......" The old man stroked his beard and smiled, like a sharp sword's gaze falling on Wei Ying, which was meaningful: "The Song people are atmospheric, but they have no great ambitions, and the Wei State has many talents, but they are not reused." ”

After saying a few words, Wei Ying was silent.

He clearly felt the old man's intentions, and the old man was vaguely hinting that Wei was definitely not the place for him to display his ambitions.

The thought turned, and Wei Ying knew that the old man in front of him was by no means a Song person, Song wine and Song Guo, just an entry point.

"Song is a descendant of Yin Shang, so ......"

Wei Ying understood a little, but he didn't show it, but arched his hand towards the old man, with a respectful attitude: "Seniors think, where can we compete for the situation today?" ”

"Haha, the old man has traveled to various countries, and he knows a little bit about each country, and he is so talented in later life, why not follow Lao Tzu."

Wei Ying's fingers were clasped on the desk, and he wrote Qin with half a sound of water: "Internal and external difficulties, poor land and lack of people, not the best choice." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Ying's words changed: "What do the predecessors think of the weather in Qidi?" ”

"Tian Yinqi has lofty ambitions, casts a school palace, and accepts students from all over the world, which is a myriad of weather." The old man laughed and commented: "Tian Yinqi can become the business of the overlord, but he can't rule the world." ”

At this moment, Wei Ying also determined that this old man must be from Qin.

The Divine Destiny Bird descends to give birth to business.

Coincidentally, the totem of the Qin State is the Xuanniao, and the old man is admiring the Qin State, a barren Qin State that faces the unity of the six countries.

Jing Jian is not a smart person, but he is not a fool either, Wei Ying's conversation with the old man, he listened to it all, and naturally knew that the old man's heart was towards Qin State.

Seeing that the two were silent, Jing Jian spoke: "Sir, old gentleman, why don't you enter Qin and take a look at Qin State?" ”

"What's more, Yiyuan has always felt that the real heroes of the world have the confidence to save a dangerous state and stand strong in the world."

"Haha, little friend..."The white-haired old man refused with a smile: "The old man is just a white man, he is old, he can live, and it is enough to take a look at the customs of various places." ”

Rejected by the old man, Jing Jian took a sip of wine in embarrassment and no longer spoke out easily.

Wei Ying on the side also smiled, he probably also knew the purpose of Jing Jian entering Anyi.

Wei was the overlord of the Central Plains and the largest power in the world. The country of Wei is prosperous, celebrities come here, and there are thousands of talents in the world, of which eighty percent are in Wei.

Jing Jian entered Anyi, and nine times out of ten, he was looking for talents and recruiting talents for the Qin State.

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