Chapter 59: Talent is the promotion of seniority, and it is also a quick knife to kill oneself. (Ask for recommendation, collection, monthly pass)
"Today, more than 30 small and medium-sized princes are either preserved by keeping the map, or by relying on the map, or by mediating the plan......"
At this moment, Wei Ying talked about sexuality: "Except for the seven great countries, more than 30 princes, and hundreds of years, no one has recontinued the road of Zheng Zhuanggong." ”
"Therefore, the small and medium-sized princes will inevitably be annexed and divided by the big powers, and when the big countries in the world compete for hegemony for a while, it is difficult to achieve great causes!"
The theory of Wei Ying, deafening.
In the spring of Dongxiang, there are scholars from all over the world, and they are not willing to be lonely. What's more, literati are proud of their talents and will never be easily convinced.
There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.
It has been the case since ancient times.
A man in a yellow shirt shouted: "How can all the countries in the world be generalized, I think the state of Chu will be a great cause." ”
He is a scholar of the state of Chu.
There is pride in my heart.
At this time, the world's scholars traveled to various countries in order to show their ambitions, but the first choice of every scholar who has achieved success in learning is the mother country.
Unless the home country is unbearable and repeatedly encounters a wall in the home country, it will choose to leave.
Wei Ying's ambition rose sharply when he saw that someone was in trouble, and he took another sip of wine and laughed, and said: "Although Chu has a wide range of people, he has changed the law halfway, and the tail of the family is too big to fall, and the king's order does not enter the fiefdom, and they do their own thing, which is simply a plate of scattered sand." ”
"Even a dying Yue country can't be annexed, how can we talk about a great cause?"
After a few words, the yellow-shirted scholar was speechless.
In the hall, there was a lot of applause.
Jing Jian took a sip of Qin wine, his eyes became even hotter, he opened his mouth, and stopped talking. His identity cannot be revealed at this time.
The white-haired old man glanced at Jing Jian, and then nodded: "This descendant, the alliance of the Six Kingdoms is a foregone conclusion. ”
"What strategy do you think Wei Dang can take in order to destroy Qin in one battle and be stronger in the world?"
As soon as the old man spoke, Jing Jian's eyes lit up, and he was a little happy, and hurriedly looked at the old man, and the two glanced at each other and nodded to each other.
At this moment, Jing Jian had already determined that the old man was an old Qin.
Wei Ying was a little drunk, Zhao was very drunk, and at this time his cheeks were red, and he was already on his head.
When the wine came up, Wei Ying ignored it even more, stood in the center of the hall, impassioned, and said: "The destruction of the country is a major event, and it is the seven great powers, rather than the destruction of Qin by the six countries, it is better for the Wei State to go alone." ”
"If I am asked to plan, it will be Wei State alone against Qin State, raise a national army, and force Qin State to move back to Yongcheng in the west."
Having said this, Wei Ying glanced at Jing Jian and the white-haired old man, and poured a glass of wine: "No matter how bad it is, we must force the Qin State to cede the thirteen eastern cities to protect Liyang." ”
"If Qin moves west, then Qin will be destroyed!"
"If Qin cedes the thirteen cities, the fertile soil will be lost, trapped in the land of projectiles, and the potential will be lost."
At this moment, Dong Xiangchun was quiet, only Wei Ying's impassioned voice, the white-haired old man was silent, but his body shook slightly.
Hei Lin and Jing Jian turned pale.
At this moment, Jing Jian finally realized why Huang valued Wei Ying, and mentioned it to Yingquliang again and again.
This man is a man of great talent.
As soon as he thought of this, Jing Jian was silent, raised his cup and drank it all, bowed his head and thought silently.
In the middle of the sound, Jing Jian raised his head, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed: "Heilin, let our people pay attention to Wei Ying, I want to know his whereabouts." ”
"No."
The white-haired old man left, and the Jing Supervisor hesitated, said a few words to the maid, and then got up and left after him.
The white-haired old man is talented, he doesn't want to miss it, today's Qin State needs all kinds of talents.
When Wei Ying's discussion was over, he saw that the Jing Jian and the white-haired old man had left, and walked outside, and the maid stepped forward and whispered.
"Zhongshuzi, the prime minister asks you to come over immediately." In the prime minister's mansion, the maid saluted Wei Ying and said.
"Okay."
Although Wei Ying was a little superior, he drank the decanting soup, and when he returned all the way, the strength of the wine was more than halfway.
Walking into Uncle Acne's bedroom, Wei Ying bowed his hand and saluted: "Wei Ying has seen the teacher." ”
Seeing Wei Ying's arrival, Uncle Gong waved his hand, and the maids retreated, then looked at the old lady and said, "Madam, you also avoid it." ”
Seeing that his wife was evasive, his uncle went straight to the point: "Marting, the old man hopes that you can stay in Wei and assist the king in achieving great things." ”
Uncle Gong coughed again and again, his tone was excited, and he said: "The power of the Wei State, with Pang Juan and you, should dominate the world." ”
At this moment, Wei Ying became more and more sober: "Teacher, King Wei won't use me." I stayed in the Wei State, and it didn't help. ”
Uncle Gong was silent.
He had seen Wei Wanggang, and naturally knew that what Wei Ying said was good, and Wei did not have the soil for Wei Ying to show his ambitions.
It can't be used for such a big time, and Uncle Acne is very heartbroken. After being silent for a long time, he said in a low voice.
"Martingale, what if the king uses you?" At this time, Uncle Gong's eyes were full of bitterness.
Hearing this, Wei Ying's eyes were cold, his whole person became confident, and even his tone became firm: "Within twenty years, Wei will dominate the world." ”
"Alas!"
At this moment, Uncle Gong's eyes fell on Wei Ying, and he had all kinds of emotions: "The old man recommended you to serve as the minister of Wei, but the king refused." ”
"The old man told the king that if Wei doesn't use you, he will kill you."
"Marting, you run."
"You and I are teachers and students, and the old man wants you to escape and show your ambitions."
Looking at Wei Ying's back, Uncle Gong said in a lonely tone: "For the sake of Wei, the old man really hopes that the king can kill you." ”
"Such a great talent will be destroyed because of me, the old man is ashamed!"
Wei Ying can understand the complicated feelings of Uncle Acne, compared to him, Uncle Acne cares more about Wei State, and hopes that the great cause of Wei State can be accomplished.
Glancing at Uncle Acne, Wei Ying smiled, didn't say a word, and walked out of Uncle Acne's bedroom.
Although Uncle Gong acne is for the Wei State, there is no doubt that Uncle Gong's acne move has completely put him in danger.
His teacher-student relationship with his uncle was broken.
At this moment, the most important thing he needed to do was to save himself, Wei Ying came to his room, and he replaced all the bamboo slips with Confucian classics.
Then I washed my face and calmed myself down.
This is Anyi, under the nose of King Wei, if he really escapes, he will definitely die.
At this moment, Wei Ying somewhat regretted his high-minded talk in Dong Xiangchun, which would make him even more dangerous.
After a long time, Wei Ying calmed down, lit the carbon fire, and threw the experience of the past five years into the brazier one by one.
The firelight jumped, and the face of the guard in the room looked gloomy, and after a long time, the firelight fell, leaving only half a basin of ashes.
He knew that the King of Wei was so happy, Pang Juan was determined to destroy Qin, and pretending to be a Confucian scholar would let him escape.
The herbal tea is bitter, and when you take a sip of it, it is cool to the heart, and it makes Wei Ying completely rational.
Wei is not a place to stay for long, and he needs to plan a way out for himself.
Spreading out a new bamboo slip, Wei Ying took up the pen and wrote down the seven great kingdoms of Qin, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qi, thought for a moment, and crossed out Chu, Wei, and Qi.
A quarter of an hour later, the swallow was crossed out.
At this moment, only the three kingdoms of Qin, Zhao, and Han are left on the bamboo slips. In my mind, scenes from the past came to mind, and in the end, I didn't write a single one.
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