Wei Xiang happily walked out of the Handan family's big tent.

Helping others can create a sense of happiness. If helping others can also make you profit, this sense of happiness will not be simply doubled.

The advantage of having technology is that it is free to choose a manufacturer. Wei Xiang only took less than half a second to define the manufacturer of the technician output this time as Wei's.

Wei Xiang originally planned to go to Wei's family the next day, but he had just gotten up the next day, and the summoning of his father-in-law's wife meeting had arrived.

After reporting to Zhao Shuo and getting the permission for half a day off, Wei Xiang rushed to the Shangjun camp where his father-in-law was at the fastest angle.

Compared to their own fathers, most men are more respectful to their father-in-law who is not related by their blood!

"I have met my uncle." Wei Xiang respectfully saluted the Sehui.

Contrary to what Wei Xiang imagined, the Shihui was actually very energetic. Wei Xiang subconsciously looked around and did not find any traces of a woman spending the night, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The Scholar obviously noticed Wei Xiang’s thoughts and snorted coldly: “Don’t compare me with those lustful people!”

Wei Xiang is naturally timid. You are the father and you are right.

The scholar looked at Wei Xiang and said, "I heard that you went to the camp of Handan last night?"

Wei Xiang was a little surprised. All such things were discovered. Could it be that his father-in-law was a spy?

Wei Xiang did not dare to neglect and told the whole story of receiving the task last night and being ordered to help the Handan clan, but he just concealed his plan to help the Handan clan.

After hearing this, Shihui was silent for a moment, sighed, and said, "Why do you always like to get involved in right and wrong? I regret marrying Ji'er to you."

Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment and said, "Is there something wrong with Handan?"

The Shihui said lightly: "It is not the Handan clan that is not right, but the enemies of the Handan clan!"

Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment: "Please teach me my uncle."

The Shui Hui let out a sigh and said slowly: "Rong Di is in trouble with my Great Jin East. Do you really think the Great Jin knows nothing? When Duke Wen organized three marches to attack Chi Di. Why is the Great Jin becoming more and more powerful now, but he ignores Chi Di? Here... Humph, there is a big reason."

Wei Xiang seemed to understand something and said, "Is there anyone in my Great Jin Kingdom colluding with Chi Di?"

The Shihui said coldly: "Not only are there people colluding with Chi Di, but they are also among the six ministers!"

Wei Xiang was shocked.

Looking at Wei Xiang's appearance, Shi Hui couldn't help but shake his head and said, "You, why don't you even know what the situation is, and you dare to take over this matter at will? Have you forgotten the Lu family's country in the Chidi? After the Hu family, who was once prominent in the Jin Dynasty, was expelled from Zhao Xuanzi, he has been living in the Lu family until now."

Wei Xiang understood: "So, someone secretly colluded with Chi Di through the relationship between Hu clan?"

The scholar sneered a few times and said, "Of course. The Chidi countries are surrounded by the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty. Among them, the doctor's territory, which is as close to the Zhao family as Handan, is harassed by Chidi every year. The territory of some people is obviously very close to Chidi, but nothing happens every year. The articles here are very big."

Wei Xiang was stunned. He seemed to see a black vortex constantly magnifying in front of him, and he was about to swallow himself soon!

The Shihui looked at Wei Xiang and sighed: "I will go back with you and see Zhao Meng later, and I will refuse this matter. He will also give me some face."

Seeing that the Shihui had already stood up, Wei Xiang came to his senses and said, "Uncle Uncle, don't be impatient."

The Shihui paused for a moment and looked at Wei Xiang with some confusion.

Wei Xiang said: "The son-in-law thought about it carefully and felt that although this matter was a bit troublesome, it was not completely impossible to solve it."

Shi Hui was surprised and looked at Wei Xiang with a fool's eyes: "Don't you really think you can solve this problem, do you?"

Wei Xiang took a deep breath and said seriously: "There should be some hope."

Shi Hui narrowed his eyes and his face began to become a little gloomy: "Where is hope coming from?"

Wei Xiang pulled out his long sword from his waist and said, "From now."

This time, Wei Xiang learned from his experience and lessons, first asked Shi Hui to call the Shishi Guard, and then fought between the bronze sword and the steel sword.

As before, the outcome is naturally unsurprising.

Looking at the bronze sword tip falling on the ground, the Scholar fell into deep thought. After a moment, he waved the guard commander and said to Wei Xiang: "What is this sword called and what material is it made of?"

Wei Xiang did not intend to conceal: "This sword is called a steel sword, but is made of fine iron."

"Iron?" The soldier met with surprise: "Are you talking about evil gold?"

Wei Xiang nodded and said, "That is, if evil gold is cast, it can turn into magic like the sword in the son-in-law's hand."

The scholar touched the long beard under the jaw and suddenly said, "Handan family produces evil gold, so you refuse to give up?"

Wei Xiang took the opportunity to flatter him: "My uncle is indeed as wise as the sea, and the son-in-law's little thoughts are indeed impossible to hide from his uncle's wise eyes."

The Shihui glared at Wei Xiang and said for a while: "How is your steel sword production?"

Wei Xiang said: "There is no iron ore now, so there is no production, but if there is enough manpower and iron ore, the production should be able to rise soon."

The Scholars looked at Wei Xiang, and a strange look appeared in their eyes: "I will give you three hundred armored soldiers and ten chariots, and in a year you will give me five hundred steel swords!"

Wei Xiang flatly refused without thinking: "Impossible! At most three hundred!"

The scholar was furious and pulled off a few beards: "You bastard, have you forgotten who married the legitimate daughter of your family to you, a penniless sergeant? He even bargained with me?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "The uncle and the son-in-law know naturally. But the matter is one code and one code. Although this matter is the son-in-law's business, it is also the Wei family's business. The son-in-law cannot make any guarantee on behalf of the Wei family."

The scholar snorted heavily and said, "I will give you another fifty craftsmen of Wei Xiang. Five hundred is five hundred, and even one is not missing!"

Wei Xiang looked embarrassed, and after a while, he said, "Why don't my uncle bring five more chariots to my son-in-law?"

The scholar looked around and found that his bronze sword had been broken into two pieces and fell to the ground. So he picked up the wooden clogs at his feet without hesitation.

A moment later, Shishi's Siqing Shixie, who had just returned from work, almost collided with Wei who rushed out at the door of the throne.

Shi Xie held Wei Xiang and said in confusion: "Why are you so embarrassed? Hey, what's wrong with the shoe prints on your body?"

Wei Xiang dusted the dust on his body without changing his face and shouted loudly into the tent: "Uncle, remember that fifteen chariots cannot be missing any!"

A wooden clog flew out of the big tent and almost hit Sergeant Xie's face.

"Get out!!!" The roar of the Scholars came from the big tent.

Wei Xiang laughed, bowed to the big tent, and left excitedly with the steps of recognizing his relatives.
Chapter completed!