Whether the interaction between people will continue, in addition to sufficient benefits, the impression of the first meeting is crucial.
The young master likes luxury, comes from a royal family, and has an extremely arrogant personality. This time, Jingjian received special training in both his dress and his words and deeds.
cater.
We walked all the way, with Mr. Jia in front and Jing Jian behind, until we reached the main hall.
At this moment, in the main hall.
Young Master Yan was admiring a famous sword. The scabbard was rusty, revealing traces of ancient times. The sword was two feet and three inches long, and it was a sharp weapon for killing people.
This is an era of swords.
Owning a famous sword is not only a symbol of status, but also something you can brag to your friends when chatting, and it is also the basis for your foundation.
"Young Master, our distinguished guest has arrived." The elder stood under the porch and reminded Young Master Yan who was admiring the famous sword.
Glancing at the elder, the young master waved his hand and said, "Sir, please come in."
"promise."
The reason why he was willing to meet Yiyuan was only because of the introduction from his uncle, Prince Liang, who said how generous and extraordinary this man was, which aroused his interest.
Otherwise, how could a merchant, even if he was the richest in the world, catch his eye.
After receiving the signal from the elder, Jing Jian walked into the main hall and said to the young master: "I am Xue Guoyuan. I have heard for a long time that the young master is wise and righteous, so I came here to pay my respects."
Hearing this, Young Master Yan's eyes lit up!
Jing Jian was born in the military, with a tall and heroic figure, and an aura about him that made the young master's heart move.
"I'm just an idler, and I don't deserve your praise. Please sit down and have a chat."
Immediately afterwards, Young Master Yan gave an order to the elder of the family, saying: "Serve tea, sir."
"Yiyuan, thank you sir!"
After bowing his hands and saying thanks, Jingjian sat down in the guest seat on the west side. The old man brought tea cups and poured them for the two of them one by one.
On the main seat, Young Master Yan smiled lightly, raised the tea cup and said, "Sir, please."
Nodding slightly, Jingjian showed a respectful attitude and raised the tea cup to signal to Young Master: "Wu tea is precious, thank you very much, Young Master."
…
The two chatted and joked, drank tea and drank wine, discussed current affairs in the world and their respective experiences, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
"Young master, do you love swords?" Jing Jian's eyes fell on the sword stand, and he was filled with emotion. On the sword stand was an ancient sword made of famous craftsmen in the world.
"Young master, this ancient sword is truly a famous weapon in the world and is worth a lot of money."
"Sir, are you good with swords?"
The smile on Young Master Yan's face became even more sincere. He was a sword lover himself. At this moment, he looked at Jingjian with more joy in his eyes.
"My elder, please bring the ancient sword over and show it to me sir." Young Master Yan was a bit showy and ordered the elder.
Hearing this, Jingjian took a sip of tea, feeling the fragrance of tea lingering on his lips and teeth, and shook his head with a smile: "Appreciating a sword while standing is a sign of respect for a famous weapon."
…
The two talked for a long time all night, and they hit it off immediately. Young Master Yan felt even more reluctant to meet at such a late date.
If you want to quickly close the relationship between people, it is the easiest way to find common topics. Jingjian has studied Gongzi Yan, and what he has shown at this moment is just a perfect body that fits Gongzi Yan.
At the third watch, Jing Jian politely declined Gongzi Xuan's stay and left Wang Street.
Haste makes waste.
Being too eager will only make things worse.
Anyway, we have already agreed to meet again next time. Supervisor Jing believes that it is only a matter of time to capture Young Master Yan.
Raising his head and glancing at the moon in mid-air, Jingjian said in a faint tone, "I hope there's still enough time. I hope everything comes in time."
Returning to the guest house, Jingjian undressed and went to sleep.
The next day, early in the morning, Jingjian called Heilin and moved into Dong Xiangchun.
As a big businessman in the Xue Kingdom, he naturally had to live in the largest guest house in Anyi, spend money like water, and he couldn't deceive the young master by showing off.
"Master, is this Dong Xiangchun?" Walking into the black forest of Dong Xiangchun, I was completely shocked by Dong Xiangchun's inhumanity.
Too rich.
This is a style that has never been seen before in the Qin Kingdom.
"This is the famous Dong Xiangchun. Today I will open your eyes to it." The scene supervisor looked at Dong Xiangchun with aftertaste on his face.
That day, Huang helped him turn on a new switch in his life.
Nothing to do today, just listen to music.
With the experience from the last time, the scene supervisor was very calm this time. After a while, he was sipping fine wine and listening to music in the private room.
Hei Lin blushed, feeling vaguely ashamed and angry. She did not expect that the honest-looking supervisor was also a veteran of the sex industry.
Instead of doing business, I came to Dongxiangchun to spend some time.
After taking a sip of Wei wine, Hei Lin hesitated to speak. Looking at the dancer and singer, she fell silent. This was not the place to talk, so she could only accompany Jing to listen to the music.
She decided to go back to Yueyang and reported to her second brother Jing Jian. Jing Jian took the money from Qin's treasury and used it to get drunk.
Let the second brother teach this scoundrel a lesson.
…
"The Imperial Master and the leaders of the Rong and Di tribes have arrived, what should we do?" Zi'an walked over and said towards Huang.
"Bring them in."
Huang glanced at Mugong Zhenguo's Golden Sword, and the smile on his lips turned a little sinister. He had been waiting here for so long, so naturally he would not return empty-handed.
"I have seen the Imperial Master." The leaders of the Rong and Di tribes looked pale, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads, and their attitude towards Huang was extremely respectful.
On the way here, they saw the Jingguan that was piled with human heads. The strong smell of blood and the strong visual impact made their scalps numb.
There are no secrets in this world, Didao. This area of Lintao is even smaller. If there is something, the news will soon spread.
What's more, they have conflicts of interest, are extremely concerned about each other's situation, and probably know what's going on here.
"You don't have to be polite, I come with good intentions." At this moment, a smile appeared on Huang's face, very bright: "Xipu colluded with Yan and Zhao, intending to rebel against our Qin State, and has been defeated by the army."
"I wonder if you have ever had this intention? Have you ever colluded with Yan, Zhao and other countries?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the leaders of the ministries changed drastically, and they hurriedly said to Huang: "We, the Imperial Master, are loyal to the Qin State and will never do such a heartbreaking thing."
Everyone quibbled for a while, and they all knew that if they didn't open their mouths, if Huang misunderstood, their fate would be worse than being killed.
"I ask the Imperial Master to believe..."
"The National Master's Ming Jian..."
The leaders of each department were quibbling, and some of their faces turned green and red, which was unnatural. They all saw this, but they did not raise any objections.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
Xicai is enough.
"Zi'an, serve tea to all the leaders." Huang ordered Zi'an, and then chuckled: "Of course I believe you, but the envoy from Yanzhao was captured by General Zi'an."
There are more than thirty Rongdi tribes. This is a powerful force, and Huang has taken a fancy to it.
Now he lacks loyal and available people. The Rongdi tribe has entered Yueyang and is far away from Didao and other places, so they can only rely on him.
He wants to eat all the tribes of Rong and Di.
As soon as he thought about this, Huang's eyes passed over each leader, and finally he said meaningfully: "How can I believe you with empty words?"