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Chapter 130 Fish tide will rise(1/2)

After the end of the year, Luo Yan's leisure time passed again and he began to become busy.

Because there are less than two months left before Ying Zheng's crown ceremony, during this period, envoys from various countries who entered the Qin Guanqu ceremony will also arrive one after another. Although Chang Wenjun is responsible for this matter, Luo Yan, as the Grand Tutor of the dynasty, also needs to be handled by him. In addition, the drawing design of the academy is really not that idle.

Especially Lu Buwei's invitation, he could no longer refuse, so he could only go there once.

This day.

Luo Yan walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion with two boxes of pastries he bought from the street.

The guards guarding the gate saw Luo Yan and didn't even stop him and asked him. They welcomed Luo Yan into the mansion and went to communicate.

Luo Yan sat in the living room, and the maid next to him served tea and pastries.

Waited for a while.

Before Lu Buwei, he waited for his daughter Lu Niangrong.

Lu Niangrong is still in the same outfit as she has seen before, wearing a red outfit, and her figure is extremely hot, especially her long legs, which can be called a killer, making people look at her involuntarily, slender and toned, without any flaws, making people think a lot.

"I didn't notify me when I came? Didn't I treat me as a friend?"

Lu Niangrong had a sweet smile on her face, and her beautiful big eyes were shining with a bright look. She looked at Luo Yan and said with a snorkeling.

"Have you met Miss Lu!"

Luo Yan looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and stood up to greet him.

to be honest.

It is hard to imagine that a person like Lu Buwei had the same personality as his daughter, even his two sons, and he was even arranged to leave Xianyang City by Lu Buwei early and threw it to his fiefdom to fend for himself, for fear that the two of them would cause some trouble.

It echoes the words "The Father of Tiger" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy" and "The Boy

"Are you here to find my dad again?"

Lu Niangrong stared at Luo Yan with her lively eyes and asked.

Otherwise... Luo Yan muttered in his heart. He had no idea about Lu Niangrong, but he obviously couldn't say this. He could only follow Lu Niangrong's personality: "Of course, I'm here to see Miss Lu. I wish Miss Lu will find a good partner in the new year~"

"Phoa, rogue!"

When Lu Niangrong heard this, her pretty face turned red, and she glared at Luo Yan, the disciple, and turned around and walked out the house, as if she didn't want to communicate with Luo Yan any more.

Is this also called a rogue?

Luo Yan thought Lu Niangrong was also very interesting. He watched Lu Niangrong leave and sighed in his heart: "It's so good to be young, so energetic~

Luo Yan is already old.

After the Chinese New Year, I am nineteen years old and I am truly an adult...

In a while.

Lu Buwei was late, wearing a brocade robe and a warm smile on his face. He looked at Luo Yan who came to pay New Year's greetings and stroked his beard: "Zhengchun is so handsome now that I can only see someone after repeated invitations."

You always don’t care about my body, can I resist so much?

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, then felt that the words were ambiguous, and added another sentence to him: The old pimpeded person.

"The government is really busy, so don't blame the prime minister!"

Luo Yan bowed and apologized.

"No matter how busy government affairs are, life cannot be messy. Zhengchun, you are nineteen after the New Year. You are not young anymore, and it's time to start a family."

Lu Buwei re-reported the old story, stroked his beard gently, and looked at Luo Yan with a smile.

"The Prime Minister is joking. I haven't had this idea in recent years."

Luo Yan politely refused. He would not marry Lu Buwei's daughter, and the soft rice was not very delicious.

Let’s talk about it.

If he really married Lu Niangrong, Empress Dowager Zhao Ji might have made a fuss.

Immediately, Luo Yan did not give Lu Buwei the opportunity to continue to find fault, and brought the topic to the main topic: "Prime Minister, this is the draft of the new Qin word that I and Li Si have completed together. Please review it!"

As he said that, Luo Yan took out a stack of paper from his arms and handed it to Lu Buwei.

"If Qin wants to unify the world, the text must be unified. The sooner this matter is completed, the better!"

Lu Buwei took the draft of small seal script, and he had already known about it, but he didn't expect that Luo Yan and Li Si would take out the finished product so quickly.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Buwei looked at it for a few times and discovered the advantages of Xiaozhuan. His writing was more concise. He pondered for a moment, looked at Luo Yan and asked.

"I plan to build the academy in the beginning of next spring. The Chamber of Commerce has enough money. Then, select 300 teenagers around ten years old from all over the Qin State. They will be the first batch of disciples of the academy. In five years, they will be the seeds!"

Luo Yan looked at Lu Buwei and said slowly.

He had already thought about this.

He would not want many students in the first batch, and there were just 300 of them. Among them, those with smart students could continue to stay and study. Those with average grades would be sent to teach in various parts of the Qin State.

After five years, new students can be recruited.

In the past five years, Luo Yan will also recruit talents from various schools of thought to lay the foundation for the academy.

Either don’t do it, and do it thoroughly!

The unification of the Qin State is the best era of rectification, and it is a good time to thoroughly sort out the entire civilization!

"...Zhengchun, your heart is very big!"

Lu Buwei naturally understood the meaning of Luo Yan's words, his expression was slightly serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"I have no choice but to do it for the sake of Qin and the world!"

Luo Yan looked at Lu Buwei and said in a deep voice.

Lu Buwei nodded and said slowly: "I have no objection to this matter. Do whatever you want. I will support you. I just hope you will not forget your original intention!"

Speaking of this, Lu Buwei took a deep look at Luo Yan.

He knew very well how terrifying Luo Yan's reputation would reach once the academy was completed.

Especially five years later, generations of students left the academy.

These are Luo Yan's disciples, and the words they have learned were even created by Luo Yan. You can imagine what kind of scene the future will be.

"I will."

Luo Yan looked at Lu Buwei and responded softly.

Lu Buwei nodded, then hesitated for a moment before slowly saying: "The king is about to give the crown. After that, I will gradually overpower the king. During this period, Zhengchun must assist the king..."

It’s useless to say this to me... Luo Yan immediately understood what Lu Buwei said when he heard this. The old man wanted to ease the relationship between the two parties, but Ying Zheng obviously had his own ideas in this matter and would not change his attitude just because of Luo Yan’s words.

The most important thing is that Ying Zheng and Luo Yan talked about this matter.

Ying Zheng didn't have the patience to wait.

No one knows how many years Lu Buwei's gradual progress has been.

Ying Zheng could not give Lu Buwei two to three years to slowly transition.

However, Luo Yan was obviously not easy to say, so he could only respond in ambiguous manner with a sloppy eye.

After a while of little chat, I said a lot of unnutritional words.

Lu Buwei once again showed his fox's tail: "A few days will be Niangrong's birthday. Zhengchun will come to the banquet at that time. I will introduce some people to you."

“Is this… suitable?”

Luo Yan laughed dryly, looked at Lu Buwei and asked.

"I personally invite you, what's wrong with me? Could it be that Zhengchun doesn't even want to give me this little face?"

Lu Buwei looked at Luo Yan with a smile and said softly.

Damn~Soft Knife!

Luo Yan cursed in his heart, and only smiled bitterly, answering: "How dare you not obey the invitation from the Prime Minister!"

"Okay, that's it."

Lu Buwei chuckled.

Then the two made an appointment for a while, and Luo Yan stood up and said goodbye.

Lu Buwei personally sent Luo Yan out of the mansion, his eyes flashed, and he stroked his beard gently, not knowing what he was planning to do.

...

Luo Yan got on the carriage and ordered Tianze to drive back home. His expression was also a little solemn at this moment. He had a premonition that Lu Niangrong's birthday was not a good banquet.

The so-called introduction of some people to him is undoubtedly Lu Buwei’s confidants.

But Luo Yan couldn't refuse this almost rude way of binding.

After all, Lu Buwei is still the prime minister of Qin. You can’t give him this little face, right?

That's no less than tearing off the faces of both sides.
To be continued...
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