Ji Man looked at Wei Xiang for a long time and finally couldn't help but speak: "Doctor Wei Xiang is indeed as wise as a torch, and he can actually see through Chu Zi's inner thoughts."

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "Zuo Qing praised it, it's actually just luck."

Ji Man said curiously: "I wonder if Mr. Wei Xiang can tell me how you infer Chu Zi's inner thoughts?"

Ji Man acted as a righteous persuasion envoy in the story of King Chu's title. He thought he knew the King of Chu very well, but now he was defeated by Wei Xiang, and he couldn't help but want to know where he lost.

Wei Xiang still smiled and bowed, "I'm not hiding Zuo Qingshi, the reason Wei has already said it."

Ji Man was stunned and felt that Wei Xiang might be perfunctory.

But Ji Man immediately felt relieved. How could Wei Xiang tell the truth about the facts of the King of Chu who is a big shot like that of history?

So Ji Man stopped pursuing it and continued to drink.

During the following banquet, Ji Man's attitude towards Wei Xiang improved significantly, and he could even be described as attentive.

This made Shi Xie feel a little embarrassed. After the banquet, he couldn't help but say sourly: "That Zuo Qing was so enthusiastic about you just now. Those who didn't know thought you were Shi Shi Siqing."

Wei Xiang laughed, opened his mouth and burped: "So, sour."

Shi Hui kicked Shi Xie: "So much nonsense, let me go back to sleep!"

Shi Xie shook his arms and went back to the room to sleep. Wei Xiang also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Shi Hui.

"Wait first, I have something to tell you."

Ji Man also had something to report to the Emperor Zhou, so Ji Man came to the Emperor Zhou's bedroom.

As soon as he walked into the hall, Ji Man heard the rebuke of Emperor Zhou.

"It's such a useless thing! It's been two whole months. Why haven't the scholar come to propose marriage to me? If you do this again, I will marry you to a commoner and make you a shame to the Great Zhou!"

After walking a few more steps forward, Ji Man saw the angry emperor Zhou and the princess Ji Yao who bowed her head and said nothing, and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Master, the old minister is here."

After all, Ji Man was the emperor Zuo Qingshi, so when Emperor Zhou spoke to Ji Man, his face was naturally much more kind: "What's wrong with Zuo Qing?"

Ji Man told the emperor what had just happened.

After hearing this, the emperor also showed a surprised expression: "Chu Zi's bastard who did not follow the etiquette system would actually restore the country to Chen? It's really surprising. In this way, this Wei Xiang is somewhat capable."

Ji Man nodded and agreed: "Yes, the old minister had misunderstood before. To be honest, if Wei Xiang had not happened to marry the daughter of the Shihui, the old minister would have wanted to persuade the king to marry the princess to Wei Xiang."

Emperor Zhou yelled and said, "It's over here, what's the point? Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest."

After Ji Man left, Emperor Zhou's face became gloomy again, and he said coldly to Ji Yao: "Get down and think about what you are wrong! If you can't succeed again, you should not appear in front of me again!"

Ji Yao lowered her head, responded softly, and then slowly retreated.

From beginning to end, the girl never looked up at her emperor and father.

In the inn, the conversation between the Wei Xiang and the Shihui Association had just begun.

After a bowl of sobering soup, the effect of alcohol was reduced a lot. Wei Xiang let out a sigh and said to the taxi in front of him: "What are the instructions for uncle?"

Although the Taxi Club, who also drank sobered up the sober soup, was still quite clear from the eyes: "The affairs of the State of Chen have been resolved. What do you think about the affairs of the Great Jin Dynasty?"

Wei Xiang coughed and said, "Of course, let it go."

The Shihui snorted without hesitation and said, "Can I only watch Zhongxing Bo and Zhao Meng, two people, do not succeed in the Great Jin State?"

As the saying goes, he speaks the truth after drinking. Although this old man looks calm and gentle on weekdays, he has really fought in politics for decades, so who can remain indifferent to power?

Wei Xiang thought seriously and said, "Uncle, you are now a central army assistant and a veritable successor. As long as there is no mistake, you will naturally become the Supreme Minister when the time comes. So what you need now is not to do things, but to do less or even not do things."

Doing things will offend people. If you don’t do things, the status of the Scholars will become the target that both Linfu and Zhao Shuo in the Bank of China will win over, which will lay a good foundation for the Scholars to take over as the Shangqing rule.

When Wei Xiang said this, he was actually a little strange. It was impossible for the wisdom of the Shihui Association to not know this truth. Why did the old man become so anxious?

After a moment of hesitation, Shihui said: "I am actually only five years younger than Zhongxing Bo. You should know what I mean."

Only then did Wei Xiang realize it suddenly.

With the lifetime position of the Six Ministers of Jin State, it would be impossible for a soldier to rise to power if Lin's father did not die, but who can say the life span is better?

Xique is actually younger than Lin’s father in the Central Bank of China, so he is already dead.

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "Please don't worry, my uncle, as long as I drink more ginseng soup, my uncle will definitely live longer than Zhongxingbo."

Shihui looked at Wei Xiang with a steady expression on his face and frowned: "Are you really cheating me?"

Wei Xiang said seriously: "This is the revelation of the dragon to the son-in-law!"

In history, the taxi club successfully took over the course of Lin’s father from the Bank of China. Logically, even Lin’s father often used ginseng to nourish his body, so the taxi club that drank ginseng soup together could still be the last laugh.

The Shui was silent for a long time and asked, "There are really dragons in the world?"

Wei Xiang said: "With a god, how can there be no god dragon?"

The scholar asked again: "Have you really seen the miracle of the dragon?"

Wei Xiang said extremely seriously: "It's true!"

If time travel is not a miracle, what else can it be considered?

The Shihui nodded, as if he was relieved a lot, and said, "Okay, you go back."

There are three small buildings in the inn, including the Shi family and son and Wei Xiang.

Wei Xiang had just returned to his small building and ordered someone to light the lights, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

At the entrance of the lobby on the first floor of the small building, a pair of wooden clogs were placed.

Duda, who was following Wei Xiang, subconsciously pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"Don't be anxious." Wei [    ] Xiang reached out to stop Duda's actions, put his feet on the wooden clogs at the door and compared them with a size, and then showed a helpless smile: "This is really... Duda, you are guarding downstairs and don't let anyone go upstairs."

Wei Xiang went upstairs and deliberately made the footsteps very loud.

Sure enough, as soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw lights lit up in a room on the second floor.

Wei Xiang stood at the door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open and entered.

A girl with a peerless face appeared in Wei Xiang's sight, Ji Yao, the princess of the Zhou Dynasty who had not seen for two months.

Before Wei Xiang could speak, Ji Yao said two words first.
Chapter completed!