Qin Dynasty Novelist

"Mr. Han Fei may need to be busy for a while."

"Half a month later, Your Majesty will lead the civil and military ministers to the Changxin Academy and Wenxin Academy successively. Everything must be completed without any mistakes."

"Sir, you should know the importance of the academy."

Han Fei is a smart person, and talking to smart people is just peace of mind. He raised his glass and saluted Han Fei from the air. In addition to the heroes of the war.

The biggest thing is to start the important task of the academy.

It was not only proposed and planned by himself, but also supported by the Qin Ting Center. Zhou Qing didn't care whether it was credited or not, but if the school can be established, it will continue to be built on a level-by-level basis in the future.

Then, it is of great benefit to the stability of the entire country.

"Please rest assured, Wu Zhenjun, Han Fei understands this matter."

"That's it, Honglian will disturb the mansion for a while. It's getting dark, so Han Fei will leave first."

Han Fei raised his glass in return and sipped his tea lightly. As an auxiliary builder of the Academy, he also knew the importance of the Academy.

South Korea has become a country of Qin's vassals, and there is nothing they can do!

Although King Qin once said that South Korea would preserve Guozuo and the ancestral temple like the current state of Wei, but in Han Fei's view, those were just expedient measures. Sooner or later, the entire Xia Dynasty could only exist in Qin State.

By then, where will South Korea be?Where is Red Lotus?Where is Zi Nu?Where is brother Wei Zhuang?

If I die, I will lose the hearts of South Korea and the heart of Qin, but they will be like this in the future. In Xianyang City, with myself by my side, such a thing will happen.

In the future... Han Fei couldn't imagine without himself by his side!

His thoughts were mixed and his heart was heavy. In Xianyang City, without the help of Wu Zhenjun and others, it would take a lot of effort to save Brother Wei Zhuang, that's because he was still valuable.

With a dignified expression, he leisurely got up from behind the desk, bowed his hands and left Wu Zhenjun's mansion.

"Yun Shu, take good care of Zi Nu and Princess Hong Lian."

Afterwards, Zhou Qing got up as well. Since he was in the game of the world, it was not so easy to get out of the game. He whispered to Yun Shu beside him, purple light flickered under his feet, and disappeared.

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"Father, my son has confirmed that the two brothers of the Meng family, together with Zhang Handu and the Ranger Assassins from the Six Kingdoms of Shandong, are inseparable.

"General Ying Lun, the guard of Xianyang North City, and General Ma Xing of Lantian Daying can testify that there are hundreds of soldiers in the North City at this time. Father, whether it is public or private, we should all report this to the King!"

Withdrawing troops from the north city of Xianyang, Wang Ben informed Ma Xing to return all the soldiers to the Xianyang Order, and he himself went to his father's house. Although Wu Zhenjun intervened in this matter, Wei Zhuang released him.

But Wei Zhuang's matter has nothing to do with me. What I want to do is to suppress the reputation of the Meng family, improve the status of the Wang family in Xianyang, and improve the prestige of the Wang family in the army.

In the middle of Haishi, Wang Jian hadn't gone to bed yet, and was still reading military books in his study. In recent years, the art of papermaking and printing has been rampant in Zhuxia, and I don't know how many books of various schools of thought have been published.

Some precious books were also published in volumes, and the circulation was much more convenient. There were even some annotated versions of military books on the market, such as the "Sima Art of War" in Wang Jian's hand at the moment, which was annotated by some generals of the Qi State.

Although it is a bit rough, it may not be without merit. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and this is the reason.

Wearing a light gray uniform, a head of blackish-grey hair is scattered behind her back, combed in a bunch at random, her face is upright, slightly dark and wrinkled, but she is full of vigor.

The candle light was flickering at the case, Wang Jian casually sat cross-legged on the blanket, the window was open, and the cool breeze blew in, looking at Wang Ben who couldn't speak on the opposite side of the case, he didn't make a sound.

"It's late at night, why did you appear in Xianyang North City?"

Wang Jian asked casually, without any emotion.

"This..., my son was drinking with Ma Xing earlier, and I heard someone report that two men in black appeared in Xianyang City. My son thought it was strange, so he followed them, so what happened just now happened."

Wang Ben's expectant expression froze, he glanced at his father, and said casually, those... don't seem to be the point of the question, but even so, since his father asked, he should respond.

"Qi Honglou, right?"

Wang Jian glanced at his son, put down the military book in his hand, and reached for the teacup on the table.

Wang Ben's hands were quick, and he hurriedly picked up the teapot and refilled the teacup in his father's hand. Suddenly, his father knew about Qi Honglou. Could it be that he knew more?

"This...Father, two days ago, Ma Xing wanted to congratulate his son to make a contribution, so he took his son to Qihonglou for a few drinks, but when his son went there, he just drank and did nothing .”

"Before Haishi, I will return to the mansion!"

Wang Ben looked a little worried, what happened to his father today, why did he ask himself such a trivial matter, and now it is justified to suppress the reputation of the Meng family with evidence.

It shouldn't be a big deal for me.

"Where did Meng Tian go these two days?"

Wang Jian raised his glass and took a sip, looking at the son in front of him, there was no abnormal expression, he was as calm as before, and asked casually as before, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

"That's right, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Zhang Han, and Zhao Tuo from Guowei's Mansion have all gone. Not only that, but they also summoned the new oiran from Qi Honglou to join in the fun, which really hurt the reputation of old General Meng Ao."

Mentioning this matter is what Wang Ben prefers, and his father's question is the key point. Kneeling in front of the case, he moved a little closer again, and said quickly, with a look of joy on his face.

"It's rare that you still remember old General Meng Ao!"

"These years, you have practiced in the big camp outside the pass, what do you think of General Meng Wu?"

When it came to Meng Ao, Wang Jian's body, which was sitting cross-legged casually, returned to seriousness. He took a deep look at his son, sighed softly, held the tea cup with one hand, and shook it back and forth on the table, the water rhyme kept spinning.

"General Meng Wu treated his son very well and gave him many opportunities."

Wang Ben nodded in agreement.

"Do you have any grievances with former general Meng Tian?"