In Qin Dynasty, the hero of the bright moon dominates the world

Chapter 5 So Many People Are Watching

Wei Yong is very happy today. Above the court, he has received the approval of the king of Wei again, and he is one step closer to the center of the state of Wei.

Until he met a little fat man.

"Second Uncle, it's me, Little Zhuzi!"

In front of the gate of Da Sikong Mansion, a fat man in ragged clothes stopped him, weeping.

"This year, Weijiazhuang is in trouble! There are hundreds of acres of land, but not a single grain of millet has been harvested."

Wei Yong comes from Weijiazhuang, but he has been in Wei Guochaotang for many years, how do he know who this relative who popped out of nowhere is?

The guards on both sides were about to push the little fat man out, but were stopped by Wei Yong.

So many people are watching!

If you want to rush, you can't rush like this!

Although Wei Yong is treacherous inside, he shows others with kindness and integrity outside.

He recruited the little fat man with a smile on his face, just like the expression on the leader's inspection.

Gracious yet dignified.

"Is there a disaster in the village? Don't worry, I'll order you to send ten carts of grain back to Weijiazhuang."

Wei Yong took the little fat man's hand and walked into the house.

"How many years have passed, I still remember that when I left Weijiazhuang, under the old locust tree in the village, I touched the century-old boulder brought back by Zhao Guoyun, and I felt so uncomfortable!"

"Second Uncle, you must have misremembered. Isn't that giant stone brought back from Qi State always placed at the gate of the village?"

The little fat man in front of him had a pure and innocent expression, Wei Yong saw it and laughed.

"I'm old, I don't remember anything. You will live in my house for the next two days. When I have collected ten carts of food, I will send someone to escort you back."

Zhao Shuang thought to himself, this old guy is really treacherous, he buried two holes in one sentence.Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance, otherwise he might have exposed his flaws before entering the Sikong Mansion.

"Father, you are back!"

A slender woman with light steps walked towards her.

Wei Yong's daughter Wei Xianxian.

Wei Yong went out to be an official, and his daughter took care of the chores in the mansion.

"Xianxian, this is a small pillar from Weijiazhuang. You arrange a place for him to live first!"

Wei Xianxian looked at the little fat man in front of him, saw his honest face, and liked him a little, so he immediately took his hand.

"Come with me!"

"Beautiful sister smells so good!"

Zhao Shuang's dirty body squeezed against Wei Xianxian, but the other party didn't care.

"You're pretty good at talking!"

Wei Xianxian lowered her body, patted Zhao Shuang's head, and laughed.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Yong frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his daughter's behavior in his heart, but he didn't attack.

Now, he has more important things to do.

Back in his study room, retreating everyone, Wei Yong picked up a booklet and read it alone.

The air in the room suddenly became a little colder, and a man holding black and white double swords slowly appeared beside Wei Yong.

Wei Yong was not in a hurry, and only opened his mouth slowly after reading the policy book.

"Well done!"

There are rumors in the world that the net is a sharp weapon, but it is only when you actually hold this sharp weapon in your hand that you realize how sharp it is.

"How long are you going to kill?"

"As an assassin, I thought you were already used to it."

Wei Yong raised the corners of his lips slightly, his face was a bit cloudy under the candlelight.

"Aren't you afraid that King Wei will see through your tricks if you use the name of Luowang?"

After hearing Xuan Jian's words, Wei Yong was not only not angry, but also laughed out loud.

"Your swordsmanship is unmatched by anyone in the world. But in politics, you are ridiculously naive. With so many ministers dead, do you really think that the king has never doubted it?"

Xuan Jian was taken aback for a moment, but he heard Wei Yong talking.

"So what about doubts? Who is the king of the Wei Kingdom who fears the most? Is it the Qin Kingdom? No, the Qin Kingdom is a tiger and wolf, but as long as they have a weapon in their hands, they are not afraid."

"What is your so-called sharp weapon?"

"Naturally he is the king's brother, Lord Xinling Wei Wuji!" Wei Yong had a smile on his face that Xuan Jian couldn't understand, "But what the king fears is precisely this sharp weapon itself."

Wei Yong put down the letter in his hand and stood up.

"In today's court, from the generals to the officers and soldiers, who doesn't believe in Wei Wuji? Which one is not inextricably related to Wei Wuji? The king has long wanted to remove Wei Wuji from the court. Even though Qiang Qin is outside, he has to be careful."

When Wei Yong said this, he put his hands behind his back.

"The old man is sharing the king's worries. The king is suspicious, but he also acquiesces in his heart. Otherwise, how can we allow you to act recklessly until now?"

Xuan Jian sneered.

"Strengthen the Qin Dynasty outside, you officials don't think about enriching the country and strengthening the army, but you are all thinking about internal fighting."

"It's not something you have to think about, you just need to know that your next goal is here."

"who is it?"

"Weijiazhuang's little pillar!"

Xuan Jian was full of doubts. He thought of many reasons, but he didn't understand why Wei Yong wanted to kill him, so he finally asked tentatively.

"Are you reluctant to part with those ten carts of grain?"

"No, he stained my clothes."

Wei Yong's words are very light, but there is an unquestionable flavor.

Xuan Jian narrowed his eyes, his gaze was like a knife.

"You want to kill him, there are hundreds of ways, why should I go?"

Wei Yong smiled, full of contempt.

"Because I can."

This was a humiliation, but Xuan Jian had to accept it.He clasped his hands tightly, without saying a word, and finally left the spotlessly clean study.

The fragrant grass is lingering, the lake is as flat as a landscape, and the starry sky in Daliang at night is very beautiful.

The woman holds the fragrant grass in her hand, waiting for the arrival of her sweetheart.

"Slim!"

"You're here!"

Wei Xianxian ran over with small steps and took the man's hand.

Looking at the water-like woman in front of him, Xuan Jian's eyes were soft.

With the arrival of the man, the croaking bug by the lake suddenly stopped.

The night became very quiet.

The two exchanged their hearts for a long time, and Wei Xianxian began to talk about the interesting things that happened today.

Every time they meet, at this time, Xuan Jian can only be a listener.

Existing in the world of darkness and killing, the word "interesting" has never been associated with him.

"These days, a little fat man named Xiao Zhuzi came to our house. He is very interesting, but it is a pity that he is leaving."

Xuan Jian became very gentle.

"Do you like him very much?"

"You know, when I was a child, I always wanted to have a brother who could play with me every day."

As she was talking, the woman felt a little tired, so she lay down on the lap of the man sitting cross-legged, and fell asleep.

The woman in front of him was so beautiful, but Xuan Jian's eyes were a little sad.

The black and white swords were on one side, even if he had a tryst with his sweetheart, he never put it down.

What the woman didn't know was that right after this tryst, Xuan Jian was going to kill that funny little fat man she was talking about.

But what Xuan Jian didn't know was that in the woods beside him, there was a pair of big fat hands grasping the branches, watching this scene and complaining.

"Damn, why are there so many mosquitoes!"

(End of this chapter)