"Little Linghu, please heat up some hot water and let Brother Yang wash up." After saying this, Jingjian looked at Wei Yang with a look of shame and said, "There are no extra clothes at home. Brother Yang will make do with mine first."
"I'll let the people below take care of it later."
"good!"
nodded,
Wei Yang also knew his current situation, and he did not refuse Jing Jian's kindness.
Because he can only rely on the scenery supervisor now, he can't go directly to the State Guesthouse, or go directly to Ying Quliang.
Originally, Wei Yang planned to go find Huang. After all, he got the news from Bai Xue.
During this time, the Sun Chamber of Commerce has made a lot of money, and now it is extremely rich.
but,
Huangren was not in Yueyang, so he had no choice but to come and trouble Jingjian.
Wei Yang put down his luggage and prepared to wash up. Jing Jian ordered his servants to buy clothes for Wei Yang and prepare a banquet.
Half an hour later, Wei Yang appeared in front of the scene supervisor after cleaning up. Although he looked dark and thin, Wei Yang looked more composed.
"Brother Yang, come in quickly. The banquet has been prepared. The Imperial Master has not been in Yueyang for a while. It's killing me." Supervisor Jing complained with a smile.
"Haha, Inspector Jing, you have been promoted and made a fortune, and now you are a servant of the Qin Dynasty.
If you don't feel secretly happy, why should you be depressed?" Wei Yang teased Jing Jian with a smile, and then followed Jing Jian into the hall.
Walk into the hall,
Little Linghu had just brought the dishes. Wei Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are these younger siblings?"
"Linghu has met sir!" Hearing Wei Yang call him this, little Linghu blushed rarely.
"Haha..." Jing Jian smiled awkwardly, and then introduced to Wei Yang: "Brother Yang, little Linghu is the daughter of Pao Ze in our army. Her parents died early, so she took over to live with me..."
"Little Linghu, what a good name." Wei Yang praised with a smile. He could see that little Linghu had feelings for Jingjian, and there was not much age difference between the two.
"Thank you, sir!" Little Linghu blushed, thanked Wei Yang, and then said softly, "Sir, please take it easy, I'll go warm the wine."
Wei Yang nodded slightly, watched Little Linghu leave, and then turned to the Jingjian: "Little Linghu is waiting at home, and you actually linger around Goulan..."
Pour wine for Wei Yang,
Jingjian counterattacked: "Hello,
In the fragrant spring of the cave, spending the money of the Renbai family, listening to music..."
When old friends meet again, it is natural to exchange pleasantries for a while. The two of them eat wine and brag, until the food has passed the five flavors, the wine has passed the three rounds, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky.
When Xiao Linghu removed the dishes and left only the wine, Wei Yang just spoke: "Jingjian, how has the situation in Yueyang been in the past three months?"
"Alas!" Jing Jian let out a long sigh and shook his head: "The old clan controls the government, and the king has gray hair, and he can't think of ways to strengthen the Qin Dynasty."
"Brother Martingale visited Qin in March, and the imperial army also set foot in the Central Plains. For a while, Qin was still so barren, without any change."
"The State of Qin is indeed too barren. I visited Qin for three months and traveled all over the State of Qin. I am afraid that the current situation in Qin is even more serious than what the Lord Qin has seen."
After taking a sip of wine, Wei Yang couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He knew in his heart that the Qin State now had only one breath left to hang on.
"Brother Yang Yang, you have also returned from visiting Qin. I will inform you tomorrow?" For a great talent like Wei Yang, even Jingjian was cautious.
He knew in his heart that he had a friendship with Wei Yang, but whether Wei Yang would become an official in the Qin State was only a sign.
He is the domestic history of Qin and is responsible for the affairs of the state guesthouse. He is still responsible for the affairs of the Qin scholars.
"Don't worry, I will stay with you for a while and visit Qin Yueyue. I have some knowledge, thoughts and feelings. After I sort them out, I will meet Qin Jun."
Wei Yang shook his head. He knew in his heart that after this visit to Qin, he realized Qin's situation, and his thoughts must be adjusted.
Otherwise, some places are not suitable for Qin.
Hearing this, Supervisor Jing nodded: "That's okay. Just let me know when Brother Yang has finished handling it."
Jing Jian knew clearly that among the scholars who entered the Qin Dynasty, the only real talent was Wei Yang.
If you want to make Qin change its destiny against heaven, you can only rely on Wei Yang.
"Um."
After taking a sip of wine, Wei Yang turned to Jingjian and said, "When will the Imperial Master come back?"
Hearing this, Jing Jian smiled bitterly: "I don't know, this time the imperial master only went to Xinzheng, but later he went to Song Dynasty and Lu Dynasty."
"And he was at odds with the Mo family..."
Jing Jian drank wine and told Wei Yang what happened. Jing Jian thought it was nothing, but Wei Yang clearly realized that it was troublesome.
"Your Majesty, I ordered the secret men from three places to be transferred to the Imperial Preceptor to control them. With the Imperial Preceptor's character, I am afraid that he will have a head-on confrontation with the Mohist family."
Wei Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Next, I am afraid that the Imperial Preceptor will be in trouble. Have you sent anyone to welcome the Imperial Preceptor back?"
Jing Jian shook his head: "There is no definite news about when the imperial master will return, so the court did not respond."
"Brother Yang, is the Imperial Master coming back?"
"Um."
Nodding slightly, Wei Yang pointed at Jing Jian and said word by word: "The Mohist school is a prominent scholar in the world, and its power is no accident."
"If the Imperial Preceptor takes action and kills Tutu Mo, I think the Imperial Preceptor will immediately return to Qin."
"Otherwise, when the Mo family headquarters reacts, I'm afraid they will be pursued and killed."
"Prince Jing, please let me pay your attention. If the imperial master really takes risks in Lu, then the Mo family will most likely issue a pursuit order."
"good."
Nodding, Supervisor Jing also looked solemn at this time. He realized that what Wei Yang said was right. The imperial master did not bring many people with him when he went out.
And not long ago, someone came back.
…
Wei Yang fell into a deep sleep, and Jing Jian was restless in the dormitory. Finally he got up and hurried to the political hall. It was already two o'clock in the morning, but the political hall was still brightly lit.
"Uncle Hei, are you here?" Walking into the political hall, Inspector Jing quickly saluted Uncle Hei and said.
"Internal History, Your Majesty is in the study." Jing Jian nodded, strode into the study room of Zhengshi Hall, saluted Ying Quliang, and said, "I have seen Your Majesty, Jing Jian."
"Scenery Supervisor!"
Ying Quliang put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and then looked at Jingjian: "It's so late and you haven't rested yet. Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Hey, Your Majesty, aren't you still asleep?" Jing Jian chuckled, and quickly said to Ying Quliang: "Your Majesty, Wei Yang has just come back, at the minister's residence..."
"Wei Yang is back?"
At this moment, Ying Quliang was overjoyed and stared at Inspector Jing, fearing that what he heard was false news.
"Um."
Nodding, Supervisor Jing gave Ying Quliang confirmation, and then repeated what Wei Yang said to Ying Quliang.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Wei Yang said that if the Imperial Guards ambush the Mo family, they will return to Qin in a short time, and your Majesty will send people to keep an eye on them."