Thinking of Zi Chuzhi's complacent appearance, Ying Guang knew that what he was thinking about now was only a merit of unparalleled achievements and could not listen to any advice. Ying Guang did not believe that the ministers in the court were all confused and could not see the twists and turns in it. However, the result was that at the court meeting on the second day, no one raised any objections. The military would not mention it out of a desire for military achievements. The civil servants could not see it, and the war involving the whole country was easily passed.

"Dad, dad, hug."

Xiao Yingyu, who was less than two years old, walked over staggeringly, stepped forward and hugged Ying Guang's thigh, pulling Ying Guang out of his contemplation.

With a smile, Ying Guang hugged his son in his arms, and gently rubbed his stubble on his son's face, making Ying Yu giggle non-stop.

Mo Yin walked to Ying Guang, rubbed his son's soft hair with his hands, turned his face and asked, "Why, are you still thinking about your Princess Jingshu? People have been away for a long time, why are you still so unconscious every day!"

Oh, why is it so sour!

Ying Guang smiled bitterly and said, "There is no intention to think about these things now. I just can't think of who is the person who gave Zichu's advice. Others can't see the disadvantages here, but I think Fan Sui can definitely see it, but even he did not object. Could it be that the person behind the scenes really has such great energy that even the Prime Minister of Qin can influence it?"

"Hasn't Wang Ji stepped up his efforts to investigate? As long as the person behind the scenes continues to take action, I believe that it won't take long to catch his tail!"

Mo Yin comforted him, "Besides, sending troops is of great benefit to us. With the support of the Qin Dynasty as our backing, we can take this opportunity to expand greatly and grow in the shortest time. After Qin destroyed the six countries, the harmonious relationship between our two countries may come to an end. Choose one of them, either surrender or fight. However, these are all later stories. Maybe by that day, we may have the power to fight."

"I'm afraid Zichu will attack us until that day. Even if he wants to keep us for the last time, the person behind his back will not allow him. He will kill us before we grow stronger."

Ying Guang said with a wry smile: "From now on, we must rely on Qin and beware of Qin. The most important thing is to hide our strength. By the way, how is Wu Zhe doing business?"

Mo Yin curled his lips and said, "There is no improvement. The key is that Buwei's network is too open. The relationship between using the Lu family is not only very convenient, but also low cost. Therefore, although Wu Zhe has opened up some new ways, it still has no improvement. In general, the effect is not great."

"It's not Wei. He has been valued by King Zhuangxiang in Xianyang, so why are he still keeping up with these small transactions? He is now one of the best people in Xianyang City. I heard that the largest Juxiang Tower in the city is his industry, which is a noble place where money may not necessarily be able to enter. Those who enter and leave must not only have money, but also have status. With an industry, you can make money every day, but he is now considered to be a revitalizing the Lü family!"

What no one knows is that Juxiang Tower is indeed Lu Buwei's property on the surface, but behind this, the real boss has someone else.

In the luxurious suite on the top floor of Juxiang Building, there was a person sitting high above the main seat, while Lu Buwei, the nominal boss, was sitting in the lower head. The dance floor below was empty, and there was not even a single serving person around, which seemed very deserted.

"I said no, you and me are the only ones here. It's better not to use those false rituals. Don't put on the face of a minister, just do it as you used to be!"

Zichu sat on the soft collapse very relaxedly. Seeing that Lu Buwei was still serious, he couldn't help but smile.

But no matter how you say it, Lu Buwei wouldn't really relax. He had no shortage of etiquette. After all, Zichu used to be a proton, but now he is a king. With different identities, his attitude will naturally be different.

"Your Majesty, Anne is not at peace in his ancestral land recently. He repeatedly wanted to ask Lord Wei to come out to help him, but Lord Wei did not agree, but left his hometown and went out for a trip."

After hearing Lu Buwei's statement, Zichu couldn't help but smile coldly. His younger brother was really unstoppable. Not only did he not listen to Wei Ran's words, he also used Wei Ran's name to trick him. His uncle was already very kind to save his life. Now Xiao Wu actually wants to invite him out. If Wei Ran couldn't tell the difference, he would have been in the Qin Dynasty for decades.

"Well, Buwei, you did a good job. This Juxiang Tower not only makes money, but also collects intelligence very convenient. I think you should not be an official in the court. The officialdom is complicated and you have limited energy alone, so you may not be busy. You can make money for me, collect intelligence, and manage your private business. Your position is much stronger than those who are openly officials. And you have my biggest backer, and it is easier to handle official affairs. In this way, it doesn't matter whether you enter the court or not. What do you think?"

Having said that, Zichu glanced at Lu Buwei with the light of his eyes, and saw that Lu Buwei looked at his nose and his heart without showing any dissatisfaction, and even his facial expression did not fluctuate at all, as if he was... wearing a mask.

"I have no objection. What will the king arrange and what will I do."

After hearing Lu Buwei's words, Zi Chu nodded with satisfaction. With the change of his identity, Zi Chu's attitude towards Lu Buwei also changed quietly. Maybe he did not notice it himself, but simply thought that all this was just right. Now he is the king of the Qin Dynasty. Although he had been protected by Lu Buwei before, he had almost paid back what he should have paid. Now he lacks people at hand. If it weren't for Lu Buwei's identity as a merchant, it would be a good candidate. He was just considering that those old ministers of the gentry... let him be a businessman completely, which would be a kind of protection for him.

But is Lu Buwei a person willing to hide behind the scenes? He worked hard for a year and had no business when the harvest came. How could Lu Buwei accept this? After seeing Zichu away, Lu Buwei stood up straight and clapped his hands in the empty suite. A figure flashed by, and the hunched old Uncle Lu appeared in front of Lu Buwei.

"I have met the head of the family!"

Lu Buwei frowned and whispered: "Uncle Lu, I have said it many times, when only the two of us are the only one, there is no need to be called the head of the family. By the way, did I ask the things you gave to Zhao Ji to bring in?"

"It has been sent in, but the old slave seems a little hesitant when he sees Zhao Ji's appearance..."

"It's okay, don't pay attention to her. She is a sensible person. Now the only people she can rely on is Zheng'er and me. She has her own sense of what to do."
Chapter completed!