That night, Wei Xiang, who was bandaged into a bandage, met Zhao Shuo again.

Zhao Shuo was very angry: "This Zhongxing Bo is simply outrageous!"

Zhao Shuo's anger came from the heart. If Wei Xiang really died today, Zhao Shuo and Zhao would be slapped hard by Lin's father in the Central Bank.

Wei Xiang burped and said seriously: "It's really too much to say something."

Zhao Shuo looked at Wei Xiang and asked with concern: "Is the wound okay?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "It's all skin trauma. Please rest assured that it won't hinder the autumn hunting in three days."

The wounds on the body have been bandaged and applied medicine, and most of them are trauma. Considering that Qiu Shou basically practices and hunts wild animals, the problem is actually not big.

Zhao Shuo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I have someone bring some medicinal herbs here, you can use it as long as you want. Also, you received the token that Han Jue gave you, right?"

Wei Xiang took out a token from his arms: "Here."

Zhao Shuo said: "This is a token of the hundred generals of Zhao. If you go to the battlefield in the future, you can lead a hundred Zhao soldiers. This is my compensation for you today."

Wei Xiang bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord."

Zhao Shuo looked at Wei Xiang very seriously and said, "Although my father let down Lin's father of Zhongxing, I have already remembered this matter in my heart. When I am in power as the Shangqing in the future, I will definitely want Zhongxing and Zhi to be good-looking."

After all, Zhao Shuo is a young man, and he always comes from the bottom of his heart when he speaks.

After sitting for a while, Zhao Shuo left.

Wei Xiang was not dissatisfied with this. Zhao Shuo's arrival was enough to show his importance to Wei Xiang. Wei Xiang was not so stupid that he could just run to the death with a country like Lin's father, a country's important minister like Zhong Jian.

"You have to do something like revenge by yourself." Wei Xiang touched his chin and said to himself.

But, how should I report it?

Killing Lin's father of Zhongxing? It's not difficult to use Wei Xiang's martial arts, but if you really do this, Zhao Dun, the old-fashioned person, would definitely kill Wei Xiang and Wei as a scapegoat to calm public opinion, while swallowing the entire Zhongxing family with a smile.

That's what a fool does.

Kill Zhongxing Geng, the son of Zhongxing Lin’s father?

It's not appropriate. The Geng of the Central Bank of China is the successor of Lin's father of the Central Bank. After being killed, he will inevitably face crazy revenge from Lin's father of the Central Bank of China. The Wei family's strength is not enough to resist, and it is also hard to say whether Zhao Dun would protect Wei Xiang and Wei family at that time.

"Grandma, she's still not strong enough. Otherwise, if she's going to kill her, there's not so much trouble." Wei Xiang couldn't help but complain.

The Wei family is now a kitten, but the Xingzhang family is the top tiger in Jin State. The resource gap between the two sides can mobilize is too big.

Suddenly, Wei Xiang patted his thighs: "I have it! Who said that killing someone can be considered revenge?"

If you cannot destroy your physical life, then destroy the political life of you, an old politician.

My mother is a time traveler, you have to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses!

The history of the Central Bank of China Lin’s father is not...

Wei Xiang thought about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After making up his mind, Wei Xiang stood up and walked outside.

Wei Xiang must not be able to handle this matter alone, and he must rely on the power of the Wei family.

When he walked to the door, Wei Xiang suddenly heard a whisper, and was curious in his heart, and he couldn't help but quietly open a crack in the door and look out.

It turned out to be a threesome father and brother.

The sect master and cousin stopped talking, and after several breaths, he whispered: "Two uncles, do you think... have your brother really been taught by the dragon?"

Dad Wei Qi shook his head: "This kid is talking nonsense."

Uncle San thought for a long time with a serious look on his face and said, "It seems that it is not true. The day before yesterday, Xiang'er said that Zhao Meng was about to die, but our Wei family had to confirm it through... just now. Tell me, how could Xiang'er be more informed than the connections that our Wei family has worked hard for decades?"

The father choked and said, "That might be what he heard outside."

The sect leader Wei Jiang coughed and said, "Uncle Zhong, my brother is busy jumping into the river and jumping into the well in the mansion these days. Where have you ever been out? When Xu Tong and Zhao Shuo came, my brother had already said that Zhao Meng was about to die."

The father snorted and said, "That's what he made up!"

Uncle San sighed: "How can I explain the steel sword? Brother Zhong, you have experienced the material of the steel sword in person. You can't say that such a weapon can be made up by someone who has never been exposed to smelting, right?"

The father was finally silent, and after a while, he said in a displeasure: "What do you want to say?"

The sect leader Wei Jiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Zhong, I am actually trying to give up the position of the sect leader to..."

"No!" The father interrupted Wei Jiang's words with a loud shout: "It's simply nonsense! The position of the sect leader is not a joke, so there is no need to mention this, otherwise how can I meet my uncle after I die!"

The sect leader Wei Jiang and the third uncle Wei Ke looked at each other.

Uncle San said, "Then you have to pay attention to Xiang'er. Brother Zhong, think about it, does Shenlong really only teach Xiang'er this knowledge? If you can make good use of Shenlong's knowledge, it will be beneficial to me, Wei's family."

The father was silent and said after a long time, "But you don't know Xiang'er's temperament. You are already quite absent-minded, and now you are even more so. Look at what he has done in the past two days? Either he almost killed someone or was almost killed. If he just followed him, it would be okay if I die with him, I'm afraid he will implicate Wei."

The cousin of the Sect Master laughed heartily: "Uncle Zhong said this too much. When his father passed away, he told his nephew that he hoped that his nephew could unite with his two uncles and the entire Wei family, so that he could carry forward the Wei family. Since the prime minister is a member of the Wei family, it is natural for Wei family to protect the prime minister. Where did the implication come from? What's more, the prime minister's divine dragon teaching is of great benefit to me, the Wei family."

Uncle San interrupted: "Since Xiang'er is valued by the dragon, he must be a person with great luck. I think Wei's family cannot say that she will make a fortune because of Xiang'er's luck."

The sect master cousin said again: "Today, the Lin father, hundreds of soldiers from the Central Committee, surrounded and killed his elder brother but failed. Isn't it a proof of his elder brother's great fortune?"

My father was speechless when these two people took turns to join the battle. After a while, he said unwillingly: "I really want to put all the hopes of Wei on Xiang'er, but I still feel..."

As he listened, Wei Xiang in the room slowly smiled on his face, quietly closed the door, and sat back on his couch.

This is the first time that Wei Xiang thought feudal superstition was a good thing, and it saved a lot of effort to explain.

After a moment, the door was opened and the trio walked in.

The father stared at Wei Xiang and said in a muffled voice: "Xiang'er, has the Shenlong told you how to deal with the next Qiu Shou?"

Wei Xiang shrugged and said, "Shenlong didn't say this, but... he really has a plan."

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The first preface of "New Interpretation of the Book of Wei" (author Ji Xinpiao): "The prime minister of Wei is the Emperor Shi. He likes great achievements, cruel and tyrannical, kills people like hell, and lies to make destiny. He uses any means to achieve his goal, seizes the power of the sect by a small clan, violates the Zhou rituals and goes against the destiny of heaven, which is despised by the world.

Only when he is skilled in scheming and military force, he can go against the will of heaven and rule China. Alas! This is the shame of China.
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