Faced with Zheng Ze's question, Yan Lingji smiled and said in a soft and charming voice: "Sometimes I really want to open your brain and see what's inside!"
It is really a great pain to have the fire charm technique to gain access to other people's deepest memories, but not be able to use it on the person you most want to use it on.
Hearing this, Zheng Ze knew that she just wanted to satisfy her curiosity and was not really interested in these situations. Maybe getting what she wanted from her own mouth would make her unconsciously
A [sense of satisfaction].
"Let's get down to business!" Zheng Ze knew that her current enthusiasm was just a means, and tenderness was her intention.
Her heart was getting closer, but she had not yet reached the end. Being able to chat in this posture now was the best proof. Although his guess was not what he thought, he was still curious about what Yan Lingji wanted to do.
As a human being, we always think about what might happen.
"There is one more question." In front of Zheng Ze, Yan Lingji stretched out a finger.
Zheng Ze's claws paused again, and he frowned, "What's the problem?"
"That little beauty is called Nong Yu. What did you do to make her so obedient?" Looking at Zheng Ze's handsome face, Yan Lingji's smile was full of meaning.
Generally speaking, for people who have already planned, the questions asked are progressive. In other words, in Yan Lingji's mind, she thinks Nongyu's matter is more important than Han Fei's matter.
She stared closely at Zheng Ze's face, but found that there was no trace of panic at all. Since he had chosen a two-pronged approach, why didn't he make any arrangements? In fact, this was the effect he wanted.
Zheng Ze shook his head and said softly: "Her future is too dark. I just want to give her a little light."
Yan Lingji looked at Zheng Ze with her extremely beautiful eyes, with a hint of suspicion in her expression. He was so calm, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.
"For such a beautiful woman, you don't have any special thoughts about her?" Her beautiful eyes looked closely at Zheng Ze's face, not missing any subtle changes.
What she didn't expect was that Zheng Ze nodded lightly, "Of course. How could I bear not to give her a home for such a beauty?"
Hearing Zheng Ze's words that did not conceal his inner feelings at all, the smile on Yan Lingji's pretty face suddenly stopped.
"Then what does it mean to be like this?"
Her expression changed faster than Zheng Ze's sword. Following her line of sight, the end point was a hand that wanted to climb to the top.
Facing her sharp gaze, Zheng Ze paused. He was just testing the other party's bottom line, not really seeking death.
"For a beauty like you, how can I bear not to give you a home?"
Looking at the stern expression on his face, he listened and felt the words and actions that did not match his expression.
Yan Lingji smiled, "You are right, let's get down to business!"
"Huh?" Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, and Yan Lingji's reaction also surprised him.
"Do you want to play with fire with me?"
These seductive words and soft and charming voice made him even more confused.
…
On the streets of Xinzheng, on the way back, Zhang Liang chose to ride in the same carriage as Han Fei.
Because Han Yu got into his grandfather's car and was probably going to talk about something important, he couldn't sit in on it.
Glancing at Han Fei who was thinking, Zhang Liang chose to speak directly, "Brother Han, do you think Mr. Zheng has already thought of what happened tonight?"
Hearing this, Han Fei put away his thoughts, shook his head and said, "I can only say that he has talent, and he is not just a general talker."
Being able to write "Warring States Policy" only makes people subconsciously add points to their impression of Zheng Ze. Maybe they will sigh, this person is really talented!
But truly rational people, like Han Fei, believe what they see with their own eyes.
What happened tonight only confirmed that my previous compliments were not wrong.
It is better to say a thousand words than to implement one thing.
Listening to Han Fei's evaluation, Zhang Liang nodded and rode with Han Fei in preparation for Han Fei to reveal important news.
"My grandfather recently received a letter from Confucianism. The letter said that this generation of Confucian leaders will visit Xinzheng in the near future. According to my grandfather, they may be here for Mr. Zheng."
Hearing this, Han Fei just nodded, "Master Xun must have also read the article "Warring States Policy"."
In fact, when he saw the book and article, Han Fei had already ordered someone to send a message to Confucianism. Only later did he know that the article had been spread throughout the world.
When he learned about this, he didn't feel that he was doing anything unnecessary, but he felt that Zheng Ze had been prepared for it.
"Brother Han doesn't seem surprised?" Zhang Liang was a little surprised by Han Fei's reaction.
Hearing this, Han Fei shook his head, "Zifang, not only Confucianism, but also Mohism, Taoism and other sects from hundreds of schools will also come to Xinzheng. It will be lively in a while!"
Hearing Han Fei's guess, Zhang Liang's eyes flashed, "Is it because of the book...paper?"
Han Fei nodded, then shook his head, "Maybe it's not just books, but also a method of printing. Of what Mr. Zheng has revealed, "Warring States Policy" ranks at the bottom."
Without Han Fei's reminder, Zhang Liang thought of the benefits and impact brought by the cheap paper and the guesswork printing method.
He looked at Han Fei and said, "Brother Han, don't you want to..."
As the saying goes, first come first, first come closer. We are all in Xinzheng, and we have been in contact with Mr. Zheng, so why not settle the situation in advance?
Han Fei shook his head and said, "As soon as this thing came out, it was circulated in the seven countries. Zifang thinks that Mr. Zheng doesn't have any plans?"
What he didn't say is that Baijia has not yet come to an end. If you really want to plan those two things, you must have the confidence to be the banker.
He had just returned to Korea and his foundation was not stable, so it was obviously not enough.
Unexpectedly, even Ye Mu, who controlled the government, only tested Zheng Ze many times, instead of acting domineeringly like before.
Because they were not sure that they would be captured in one fell swoop and the situation was firmly in their own hands. If something went wrong in the middle, Ye Mu couldn't afford such a risk.
Zhang Liang nodded. He was not stupid, but he had less experience than Han Fei, who had studied abroad for many years.
"This Mr. Zheng is really a strange man!" he said with emotion.
Hearing this, Han Fei smiled and said, "Zifang's talents may not be inferior to him."
Zhang Liang shook his head. He was not feeling unreasonable. He took out another book from his clothes and handed it to Han Fei.
"I say Mr. Zheng is a strange person because I bought another book from a businessman," he explained.
"Oh?" Looking at the book in front of him, Han Fei raised his eyebrows, "What did Mr. Zheng write again?"
He took the book and glanced at it. There were still three words on it.
Zhang Liang shook his head, "I'm not sure it was written by Mr. Zheng, but..."
Seeing Han Fei about to open the book, Zhang Liang quickly pressed the cover to stop him, "Brother Han!"
Han Fei raised his head in confusion, wondering what Zhang Liang meant by this move.
I saw that the other party was serious and solemn, "Brother Han, please promise me that you must go home and close the door to read this book, and make sure that you are the only one reading it!"
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