Hahaha, this king has finally waited for Xinlingjun." Zhao Kuo said happily, and personally took Zhao Guo's civil and military officials out of the city to greet him.

"Keep the king waiting." Wei Wuji arched his hand and said.

There was some bitterness in his heart, there were still a lot of things to deal with in the Wei State, and he had planned to come back to the Zhao State after a while.

But the king of Wei didn't know where he learned that Duan Ganzi was killed by him, and not only ordered his fiefdom Xinling to be returned, but also asked him to hand over the doorman Zhu Hai.

How could Wei Wuji agree, he hurriedly found the King of Wei and told him that Duan Ganzi was a spy sent by the Qin State.

But does King Wei care about Duan Ganzi's identity now?

No.

It was Wei Wuji who killed the minister without his permission, and he killed the prime minister of a country.

If you can kill the prime minister today, you may kill him tomorrow and usurp the throne!

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Wei Wuji didn't figure it out, but Hou Ying understood it and told him the truth.

In desperation, Wei Wuji could only rush to Zhao State with a group of guests.

"This must be Gongzi Han Fei." Zhao Kuo looked at the young man next to Wei Wuji, wearing a star crown on his head, wearing a soap robe, his appearance was very great, and he was full of goodness, but his body revealed a surging coldness.

"Han Fei pays a visit to King Zhao." Han Fei bowed, his eyes blazing and looking at Zhao Kuo, as if he wanted to see something.

"This king has been friends with Gongzi God for a long time, but he has never had the opportunity to meet, and today he finally got his wish." Zhao Kuo didn't seem to see the coldness on Han Fei's body, and said very happily.

Anyone who is treated as a proton will understandably be unhappy.

"Don't dare to be."

Han Fei hurriedly said, only Zhao Kuo said kind words, after all, he is just in the year of the weak crown, not to mention that he is in Zhao State, even in South Korea, he is not famous, and he is far from being compared with Zhao Kuo, who is already famous all over the world.

He didn't dare to accept Zhao Kuo's praise.

"If the prince has any needs in the Zhao Kingdom in the future, you can tell this king, and this king will definitely meet them." Zhao Kuo said.

"Thank you, King Zhao." Han Fei said.

Zhao Kuo looked at the people behind Xinlingjun again, there was Zhu Hai, who was about as tall as Yan Xiong, Hou Ying, who was standing at the front, but his figure was hidden among everyone, and the boat who often talked to him about material knowledge.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the legendary 3,000 disciples, there are hundreds of people, and this is only to follow Wei Wuji to Zhao Kingdom.

If it is in the Wei State, three thousand guests is not an imaginary number.

"I've seen you." Zhao Kuo bowed towards the doorman.

"Meet King Zhao." When the guests saw that Zhao Kuo, as a national army, actually saluted him, they were immediately excited and hurriedly returned the salute.

In addition to the doormen, Wei Wuji even brought his wife and concubines and children. Fortunately, there was a scheming Lin Xiangru who reminded Zhao Kuo to bring An Ning with him, otherwise Zhao Kuo would not be able to greet Wei Wuji's wife and concubine, and now he just needs to be entertained by An Ning.

Wei Wuji's eldest son is called Wei Shi, and his second son is called Wei Shi, who is similar in age to Zhao Kuo, although he is not as virtuous as his father, but he is also a leader among his peers.

After all, the growth environment is like this, as long as you don't deliberately don't learn and don't know how to do it, no matter how bad it is, it will be much better than most people.

The noble son of a poor family has been a very rare case since ancient times.

In fact, the vast majority of noble sons were born from the nobility.

In contrast, Han Fei brought very few people, only a wife and a concubine, a coachman, and two retainers, all of whom were about to be squeezed aside by Wei Wuji's men.

Zhao Kuo welcomed everyone into the palace and set up a banquet to entertain them, including all the guests.

The self-esteem of the scholars of this era is more important than anything else.

Feeling that he was valued, he would die for his confidant. If you feel insulted, you may commit suicide or take refuge in your country.

Zhao Kuo couldn't be sure if there were one or two great talents hidden here, so he directly used the highest specification and brought up the bronze tripod, and everyone's banquet standards were the same as his own.

Immediately, this group of people was moved, and they swore on the spot to die for King Zhao. You must know that Zhong Ming Ding food is the lifelong pursuit of many of them, even in the Xinling Monarch's Mansion, they have not received such courtesy.

As for the female scrolls, they were entertained in the apse by An Ning, Qinghe and Wei.

"This king intends to use Xinlingjun as the prime minister of Zhao State, I wonder if Xinlingjun is willing to give in?" As the banquet came to an end, Zhao Kuo raised his glass and asked.

Wei Wuji set up the fast son, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, then straightened his body, faced Zhao Kuo, and said seriously, "There is no precedent in the world for quality."

Since ancient times, a proton is a proton, and if you are not happy to kill you, the mother country may not necessarily avenge you, how can you use the proton of the enemy country to govern the country?

"Since there is none, then I, Zhao Kuo, will open this precedent in the world, taking quality as the appearance, I don't know if Xinling Jun is willing to join me?" Zhao Kuo stood up and said loudly.

"Since the king has such pride, the foreign minister ...... No...... And the servants laid down their lives to accompany the king." Wei Wuji was stunned for a moment, then stood up as well, drank all the wine in his cup, and said loudly.

In the state of Wei, he has always been suppressed and is not trusted. Now that he has just arrived in Zhao State, Zhao Kuo asked him to be the prime minister of Zhao State, giving him the greatest respect and trust.

In contrast to the two, even Wei Wuji could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Han Feigongzi is willing to be the Handan order of my Zhao State? In your spare time, you can ask the ministers for advice, I, Zhao Guoxunzi, are all familiar with Confucianism, Yu Xinshan "Spring and Autumn", I hope that all the monarchs are good at military affairs, Gongsun Long is good at dialectics, and the rest of the ministers also have their own strengths, and Han Feigongzi can ask them for advice at any time." Zhao Kuo turned to Han Fei again.

Han Fei was a little unexpected, he thought that Zhao Kuo was just inviting Xin Lingjun alone, after all, he had already heard that the two had a good personal relationship, but he didn't expect Zhao Kuo to invite him.

To be honest, he was very indifferent to Zhao Guo. Unlike Wei Wuji's mentality of not keeping a master here and having a place to stay here, Han Fei loves South Korea very much and doesn't want to go to other countries.

However, there is one thing he has in common with Wei Wuji, that is, he is not reused in his own country.

Over the years, seeing that South Korea is getting weaker and weaker, he has written to King Han many times, but he has not been used, and he has even been reprimanded by King Han many times.

On the other hand, he also wants to learn from great sages like Xunzi and Yu Xin, such opportunities he has never encountered in his life in South Korea, and those so-called sages in South Korea are not as good as a Xunzi.

And the identity of a proton has no chance to learn from the Minister of Zhao.

After thinking for a moment, Han Fei leaned over and said, "I don't want to do the Handan Order."

"Good! I, Zhao Guo, have two more talents today." Zhao Kuo raised his wine glass and said happily, "All the gentlemen and I will drink this cup to the full."

"Bang bang." After drinking all the wine in the cup, Zhao Kuo's face was slightly drunk and he clapped his palms.

Soon, two guards came over with a plate each.

"This is a gift from the king for both." Zhao Kuo took out the books on the plate and solemnly placed them in the hands of Wei Wuji and Han Fei.

"It's ...... Book!"

"Pipes!"

"The Book of Law!"

Wei Wuji and Han Fei looked at the thin paper book in their hands in shock, their palms trembling slightly, and their faces were full of disbelief.

The crowd below also stood up, and if it weren't for their identity and etiquette restraining them, they would have rushed up and snatched the book from the hands of the two of them.

Even Zhu Hai, who was drinking with Yan Xiong, stood up and looked at the book in Wei Wuji's hand with red eyes.

"Leave them alone, let's keep drinking. The first time I saw the book, I was as excited as you, but then I realized that I couldn't read a single word, so what was the use of that thing." Yan Xiong patted Zhu Hai's back and made a sound of "Dong Dong Dong".

Zhu Hai can withstand such a shooting, and if he is a different person, he would have been hammered to death.

"Go, go, go." Zhu Hai pushed Yan Xiong away and said impatiently, "You can't read, I can't read."

"Poof! What do you say? You are literate!"

Yan Xiong squirted out a mouthful of wine, feeling that his worldview seemed to collapse, and the whole person was stunned in place, with a feeling of being betrayed by his good brother for many years.

I always thought you were the same reckless man as me, and now you tell me that you are literate?

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