Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Ying Zheng couldn't help feeling angry again.

Zhuzi, I haven't poached your corner yet, yet you think badly about my talents again?

Immediately, Ying Zheng began to think again and again.

Are there any other talents in Yiyang County that I haven't noticed?

Be sure to get all these talents under my command before this scorpion!

Seeing that this matter was finally settled, Su's eyes filled with tears of excitement.

"My son understands that it is not enough to have a passion for blood."

"Only in a situation that conforms to the national policy of the Great Qin, and proposes a way that does not harm the interests of the Great Qin, and even benefits the Great Qin, to rescue the victims, can we get the support of the father!"

Fusu faced Wang Ying and handed over Changji: "Chang'an Hou Shi is a role model for my son."

"My son, be taught!"

Wang Ying hurriedly helped Fusu up with both hands.

"Master Fusu is very polite."

【I feel that Fusu's state is a bit dangerous!】

Fusu looked at Wang Ying seriously.

"My son wants to go to Yiyang County with the Marquis of Chang'an to help the victims together."

"I wonder if the Marquis of Chang'an can agree?"

【Sure enough, it's dangerous!】

【Can you stay away from me? I don't want to go out with you, a stickler!】

【The groundhog roars!】

Wang Ying looked distressed: "My lord, Mencius said: That's why a man who knows his destiny should not stand under a rocky wall. The sage said: A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall."

"This trip is quite dangerous, and it is very likely that you will come into direct contact with the epidemic, so it is not suitable for a gentleman like Young Master to be drunk.

"Besides, I'm mostly here to deal with money and food, and I'm also worried that the young master will smell of money."

Fusu smiled casually: "The Marquis of Chang'an is willing to join merchants to help the people."

"How can I fall behind?"

"The Marquis of Chang'an doesn't need to persuade you anymore."

Fusu turned to Yingzheng and said earnestly, "I implore my father to agree!"

Seeing Wang Ying's constipated face, Ying Zheng smiled narrowly.

"I agree!"

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【Brother Zheng, Fusu is not your own, right?】

【The disaster area is so dangerous, you don't worry about letting him throw it away?】

【Showdown, brother Zheng, did Touman Shanyu give you the inspiration to use external force to kill Fusu silently?】

Ying Zheng gave Wang Ying a hard look.

"Don't you want the Marquis of Chang'an to lead my emperor's son to the disaster area?"

How dare you insult me ​​so much?

It's against you!

Wang Ying hurriedly cupped his hands: "How dare a humble minister?"

"The humble minister is just worried that he won't be able to take care of the son's safety on the road."

Fu Su said proudly: "Marquis Chang'an, don't worry, I have practiced swordsmanship since I was young, even if there are more than ten bandits, I can't get close to my son!"

Wang Ying nodded helplessly: "Since that's the case, the minister will definitely try his best to protect the young master Zhouquan."

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction: "Very good!"

Drive the two Lizi who bothered me out of Xianyang City together.

I can live a peaceful life again for a while.

Comfortable!

Ying Zheng smiled and picked up the stack of eagle paper on the table.

"This time I inspected Manchester City to the north, I found that although Shuofang County is vast and sparsely populated, it is extremely cold.

"If the Qin people moved north, it would be fine in summer, but it might be difficult for the Qin people to survive normally in winter.

"Everything is discussed, what should be done?"

In the huge Qin Dynasty, there are many affairs.

Yingzheng first went on a northern tour, and then gave the courtiers two days off, resulting in a lot of government affairs.

From the beginning of the sun to the discussion until the moon and stars are thinning, the matinee small court discussion is finally over.

Back home by car, as soon as she got off the car, Wang Ying heard Wang Ben speak in a deep voice.

"You want to use this disaster relief to offset your reputation of destroying the Huns in the first battle, and support you for your father."

"But you also need to know that this road is not easy to walk."

Wang Ying was slightly taken aback.

Did Wang Ben misunderstand something?

But after thinking about it, Wang Ben's idea was also right.

Wang Ying Yile: "Ah Weng, you know how to do it!"

"You also know that if you want to kill a topic, you can create an even hotter one?"

Wang Ben snorted softly: "Although my father is a general, how can he not understand the art of making words?"

Wang Ying came to a sudden.

In terms of propaganda methods, the ancients are not necessarily inferior to the later generations, what they lack is the platform of the Internet!

Wang Ben said lightly: "If you need any help, please contact Weifu and your grandfather immediately.

"This is not about you alone, but about the entire Wuchenghou Mansion."

While speaking, Wang Ben suddenly became angry and gave Wang Ying a hard look.

"If there is something like Qian Luogu, even His Majesty knows about it, but your father and your grandfather don't know anything about it, be careful!"

Wang Ying smiled mischievously: "That must be done!"

"Don't worry, Aon."

The first place to admit a mistake, it is impossible to correct the mistake!

Wang Ben also knew that Wang Ying had the right idea and it was difficult to convince him.

After exhorting Wang Ying a few more words, he went to find Wang Jian to exchange the latest developments in the court.

Wang Ying walked to the mansion next door.

Walking all the way to the study room in the side yard, Wang Ying saw that Xiao He was lighting a lamp and boiling oil, working hard on accounts.

"Mr. Xiao, don't work so hard when it's late at night."

"The lights are too dim, and the eyes are useless."

Xiao He Xun raised his head, and immediately cupped his hands: "My subordinates pay homage to the lord."

"Follow the teachings of the Lord."

Wang Ying waved his hand: "There is no need to be polite."

After briefly talking about the flood in Yiyang County, Wang Ying spoke in a deep voice.

"This Marquis needs to call all the rich merchants in Xianyang City to meet in two days, can it be done?"

0...seeking flowers...

Xiao He said without hesitation: "No problem!"

After the words fell, Xiao He tentatively opened his mouth again: "The Lord wants to use his status to suppress people, so that these merchants will sell grain to us at a low price?"

"Let me speak too much, maybe these merchants will not cooperate, and they will even lie about having no food."

"After all, under the catastrophe, they will try their best to avoid the supervision of the court and sell grain at a high price.

Wang Ying snorted coldly: "Do they dare?"

Then a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ying's mouth.

"This Marquis will make them scramble to send food to Ben Hou!"

The curfew had just ended the next day, and invitations were sent to various mansions.

"Mistress!"

The butler of Bafu hurried into the room with a scroll of silk books in his hand.

"The Marquis of Chang'an sent an invitation!"

Ba Qing opened his eyelids, and looked at the housekeeper with some cloudy eyes.

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"Bring it!"

Unfolding the silk book, Ba Qing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The Marquis of Chang'an invited the old man to a banquet in the side residence of the Marquis of Wucheng?"

"He is a majestic Marquis, how could he invite the old man to have a banquet with him?"

The housekeeper said in a low voice: "Mistress, as far as I know, Chang'an Hou Fei not only sent invitations to the mistress."

"Wuzhibao and other high-ranking merchants in Xianyang City have all received invitations from the Marquis of Chang'an.

"My subordinates think that maybe the Marquis of Chang'an has some new business affairs and wants to discuss with Xianyang merchants?"

Ba Qing glanced at the butler indifferently.

"Don't forget, the current Marquis of Chang'an is no longer the Wang Shilang of the past, and he is no longer the prodigal son of the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion, who only loves business and is ignorant."

"He is the new Marquis who is most favored and has the brightest future in Daqin!"

"Which marquis have you ever seen condescend to honor and personally invite merchants to discuss business matters?"

"Not to mention the Marquis who just went out to destroy a country and came back full of murderous intent!"

"It is my honor that Mr. Xiao from the Marquis of Chang'an can meet me to discuss business matters."

The butler hurriedly cupped his hands: "It's a slip of the tongue!"

Ba Qing stroked the silk book, his eyes were full of contemplation.

"The rich and powerful take the initiative to call merchants, and nothing good has always happened."

"But the invitation has already been issued, and I have no choice but to choose!"

Ba Qing sighed softly: "You go and inform Wu Zhike and others to have a talk at Laoshen's residence today and think about countermeasures.

"The old man went to write a reply letter in person, and promised Chang'an Hou Dingdang to attend the banquet."

Knowing that there is no good banquet, but I have to go.

Ba Qing really has had enough of this kind of life where people are knives and I are fish!

But it is a pity that one day is a merchant, and a lifetime is a merchant.

Even if she had had enough of this kind of life, she had to continue living it.

Unless the powerful are willing to give her a hand!.