When Pan Geng moved to Yin, I initiated Jian Shang

Mengyin was a small town in Lufu.

He yawned, looked lazily at Weishanzi who came to see him and said, "But Wang Zixun is back?"

When Weishanzi heard this, he just frowned slightly, but soon nodded calmly and said, "I am indeed back. Please come over."

"Okay. You go back first. I'll prepare the carriage and gifts, and then we'll go there officially."

Upon hearing this, Weishanzi frowned even more and said, "You should be clear that you are always the prince's subject."

"Yes, but so what?" Father Lu glanced at him and asked, "My elder brother is Beibo, my relatives are Li, and the Youxin clan in Henan have also come to me to form an alliance, hoping to nominate me as the leader of the Youxin clan in Henan.

In addition to being Wang Zixun's subject, I am also Wang Zixun's relative.

If he wasn't a little more arrogant, would he be able to feel at ease?"

Weishanzi remained silent.

In fact, he also discovered that since Zixun came back, his attitude towards Lu's father was not clear at all.

On the surface, he seems very angry, but is he really angry?

I think it was mostly because he was helpless against the scoundrelliness of Lu's father.

Just as Mr. Lu himself said.

He is a relative of the Shang royal family, has a brother named Beibo outside, and is the leader of the Youxin clan in Henan who has been in the spotlight recently.

In other words, Lu's father has successfully intervened in the ecological niche of the Youxin family in Henan.

The status of Xin as a surname was officially established.

Even if this force is weak, it still has 200,000 to 300,000 people.

The royal family needs this power.

Zihe, Zixun, Zilan and Zisong all need this power.

Therefore, it would be worthy of Lu's father's current status if he could be a little domineering.

In short, Weishanzi returned to Linzi and reported Lu's father's attitude.

Suddenly many people were enraged.

"This bastard! Without our help, how could he be where he is today?"

"How ungrateful!"

People are cursing and discontent is growing.

Zixun just frowned and said nothing else.

It was not until three days later that Lu's father finally arrived.

The Dongyi tribe, which was even farther away from him, sent people to pay homage to him.

This made Zi Ping, who came to greet him, even more dissatisfied.

"I say, kid, do you think you have grown wings? Do you want to surrender to the king and forget your origins?"

Zi Ping's question did not shock the seemingly lazy young man, but instead made him chuckle: "Is it you who said that, or Zi Xun?"

"You!" Zi Ping pointed at Lu's father and clenched his fists. "Let's have a fight!"

"No time." Father Lu shook his head. "Besides, for me, the military formation is the most important thing, and personal bravery is not important. So, if you want to fight, bring your tribal warriors and fight with my warriors.

The losers had to give up their land, population and cities, and then become slaves.

Dare you?

Zi Ping's face turned red and he felt choked for a moment.

"Don't provoke me casually, it's cheap. I have a different belief from you. Since the rise of Yan State, we have not paid much attention to personal martial arts. If your personal bravery was really useful, you wouldn't have been tricked into that state in Liyang.

In the end, I had to go over and save the situation myself, turning the tide."

After Lu's father finished speaking, he ignored Zi Ping's anger and went to look for someone leisurely.

Not long after, Zixun's hunting chariot returned, and Lu's father was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, with his hands resting behind his head.

Zixun glanced at Lu's father.

She was wearing a short tight-fitting outfit, leather buttoned tops, decent trousers, and a high ponytail. Her hair was covered by a headband and scattered bangs, and her lazy eyes looked a bit like Xin Qu.

"You and Xin Qu are brothers. But your clothes are not right. Xin Qu usually combs his hair meticulously."

Zixun jumped down, the braid on his head moving with the smile, his smile was bright, but a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"There are differences between casual clothes and formal clothes." Father Lu replied with a smile, "As for clothing, Chinese clothes are the best. But now is not a big ceremony, so I will dress casually."

"Your outfit is quite nice." Zixun nodded, and took a closer look at Lu's father's shirt and trousers.

He looks like a wandering swordsman, except: "Aren't you hot?" "Silk lining inside and hemp outside, so I won't be hot." Father Lu spat out the dogtail grass and touched his waist.

"What do you want to do!"

Zi Ping and the others drew their short spears and stared at Lu's father with unfriendly eyes.

Father Lu ignored them, untied the sword, and threw it to Zixun along with the scabbard.

After Zixun calmed down his attendants, he grabbed the sword and pulled it back two or three inches: "The material of this... meteorite iron?"

"Well, the meteorite was sent to me by Qu." Father Lu curled his lips, "Now I give it to you as my tribute. And if you have anything to tell me, you can tell me at any time.

Finally, I will listen to whoever sits on the throne.

After all, I can no longer stay out of trouble now.

Whether supporting you or any one of Wang, Lian or Song, it will cause changes in the entire Henan Province.

I even represent part of the interests of Yan State."

"Is this your explanation?" Zixun finally couldn't help himself and pulled out the sword, which was a full 1.2 meters long and an eight-sided Han sword. He raised his hand and pointed it directly in front of him.

The sword was sharp and pointed directly at Lu's father.

Father Lu looked at his angry expression, sighed and said: "The current situation is not difficult to break. If I remain neutral, I can make Henan Youxin neutral.

Hebei has the Xin family and Li Bing, and he is someone you can win over.

If I chose to join Zi Lian, do you think you would still have a chance?
There are the Xin family in both the north and south branches, and I have been injured. Will my brother take any action in the State of Yan?
Being humble and modest is something you need to show when you are in a weak position.

When I am strong enough, even if I treat you with respect, can you feel at ease?

Instead of doing this, it is better to get the carts and horses out of the way before a falling out occurs.

As long as Li Bing and I are here, my brother will not be able to interfere with Jizhou and Yanzhou for a while.

If something happens to us, who in this world of Xin's can we find to protect us?

Do you have many tribes? You will not protect them. After all, you plundered and attacked them in the early years to force them to submit.

You have never treated us foreigners as your own people.

Even if I marry a girl named Zi, what does it matter? Won't I still be beaten and scolded by you?"

At this point, Father Lu glanced at the people around Zixun, crossed his arms over his chest, and sneered: "Do you still think that the Shang clan is as strong as ever? If you have been to Yan State, you should know that Yan State's system and development method are the mainstream of the future clan's prosperity.

Now, whether it is Zihe, Zilian, or Zisong, they are all actively dividing the territory, splitting the clans and determining the boundaries.

The only way to expand one's territory and power is through war and order.

The underlying logic of running the country has changed.

Titles are no longer directly linked to bloodline.

The correct answer is force and military merit.

This battle of Liyang has completely angered the Yan Shang nobles and also exposed their weakened fighting power.

A simple war exposed the weakness of the Shang royal family.

If you are weak, you won’t be able to suppress others.

The era of great contention has arrived.

If you want to continue to maintain the royal power, you need to win over everyone you can as soon as possible.

Instead of yelling at me here.

Okay, that's all I have to say. The king has another decree, so I'll go to Yan to discuss it first. I guess they're going to discuss moving the capital.

Although Yan Shang is good, it is too close to you. Linzi is very good, but the benefits of fishing and salt are very vast, and the king is guilty. "

Father Lu left.

The sword in Zixun's hand also stuck into the ground. He held the hilt of the sword and took several deep breaths to calm himself down.

"I almost forgot that he is also a child of Yan. Utilitarianism is the bad nature hidden in Yan's bloodline! What good things can such a country teach?"

When Zixun's gritting teeth words came, everyone on both sides shuddered, and immediately looked at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses.

There is no point in being angry.

Father Lu's behavior today was, firstly, for the other forces to see, and secondly, to repay the kindness of taking care of him.

Of course, favors have not been repaid, but that doesn’t matter anymore.

The important thing is, Zixun knew that he had to contact more people as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he will definitely face political liquidation. (End of this chapter)