The practice of raising scholars was prevalent in the pre-Qin Dynasty. A person with a certain reputation would not be considered a celebrity if he did not have more than ten or twenty disciples. Zhao Pingyuan raised three thousand scholars, and Lord Xinling took away half of them.
Because of the crowing of roosters and dog robbers, Qi Mengchang's life was saved, and the world also knew that raising a scholar does not only require those who are honest and upright, but also the young people in the market also have their uses.
Therefore, this is what Jin Yao pays attention to. With Lord Xinling's reputation, he will naturally not let anyone with some talent go, especially if he is not short of money.
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Therefore, Jin Yao expected Lord Xinling's solicitation and did not refuse.
However, when he arrived at Lord Xinling's mansion, the person who received him was not Lord Xinling, but Duke Xue, one of Lord Xinling's right-hand men.
Jin Yao could understand after thinking about it carefully that there were at least a thousand customers in Lord Xinling's sect. Naturally, it was impossible to know everyone, and most of the customers were not recruited by him, but recommended by others, and then handed over to Mr. Xue to manage.
Otherwise, it would take at least three years to recognize one person a day, and Wei Wuji would be exhausted and unable to recognize them all.
"Your Excellency is the storyteller of the Wei Dynasty who has become famous in Daliang recently?" Duke Xue looked at Jin Yao and asked gently.
In fact, Jin Yao's reputation was only famous in a small part of Daliang, but Duke Xue's promotion directly praised Jin Yao to the heavens and turned him into a storyteller in the Wei Dynasty.
"Mr. Xue, do you want me to make a name for Lord Xinling?" Jin Yao asked arrogantly, neither humble nor arrogant.
This posture was also deliberately put on by him. Talented people all have their own arrogance. If they don't have any arrogance and humble themselves when they see Mr. Xue, they probably won't be taken seriously.
"It's easy to talk to people who understand!" Mr. Xue didn't feel angry at all. Instead, he appreciated it even more.
They pay attention to Jin Yao because his story involves the classic meanings of the Hundred Schools, and has been recognized by the scholars of each school. Although it is not all the core secrets of the Hundred Schools, it is not far from it.
Therefore, Jin Yao was also rated as a scholar proficient in hundreds of schools of thought in Xinling Lord's palace. He was by no means as simple as a disciple of a novelist, and he might even be a high-ranking person among novelists.
"Mr. Xinling still needs someone to sing for him?" Jin Yao asked with a smile.
"Of course there is no need for your husband to sing the praises of your husband if you have a long-term contract. However, it has been many years since the marriage. People in the world are always forgetful. If you want to be famous all over the world, you naturally need people to continue to sing your praises." Xue Gong smiled.
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Jin Yao was surprised, Mr. Xue was not simple, he actually knew that the heat should always be maintained.
"Especially in these years, the people in the world are paying the most attention to Emperor Yao of Zhao State. Whether it was the recent Battle of Zhao Wei Ye or the earlier Battle of Yan and Zhao, Emperor Yao's limelight was unparalleled for a while, and the king was reduced to
The other party's stepping stone, so we need a great talent to change this situation!" Mr. Xue continued.
"So, how do you want Mr. Xue to write and say it?" Jin Yao lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a moment before asking.
"Qin is the great enemy of the world after all. In recent years, Zhao has not only overshadowed the king, but also made all the princes in the world focus on Zhao, while ignoring the tiger and wolf dormant under the bed.
Master Qin, therefore, your Majesty decided to focus the attention of the princes on Qin again, and decided to wait for an opportunity to once again promote the five kingdoms to unite and attack Qin!" Duke Xue said without hesitation.
"Therefore, Mr. Xue wants me to promote the threat of Qin to make the princes fear Qin, and then assist Zuo Xinling to join forces again?" Jin Yao was even more surprised, creating public opinion, inciting people's anger, and ultimately affecting the judgment of the princes. This move
It transcends the times.
Sure enough, the disciples of Lord Xinling, who has raised three thousand men, are not all drunkards. There are also many people with real talents and practical knowledge. At least Lord Xinling just wants to regain his reputation, but these people can perfectly find ways and reasons.
, and made a series of preparations for it.
"Qin State Threat Theory?" Mr. Xue looked at Jin Yao in surprise, and then nodded seriously, "This term is very novel and very appropriate, so is it possible for Sir to do it?"
"I don't want to die!" Jin Yao shook his head. Was he afraid of prolonging his life by promoting the theory of Qin's threat under a pervasive trap?
"Sir, don't worry. If you really have a complete plan and method, Mr. Xue can introduce you to your Majesty and meet with you directly. He will also pay a large price to hire top masters from the Mo family to protect your safety!" Mr. Xue didn't care about Jin.
Haruka pretended to be afraid of death and was even more satisfied.
"Qin State has an absolutely elite army, which has been secretly and privately trained for at least three years. The number is at least 500,000!" Jin Yao opened his mouth.
The State of Qin could find out that he was secretly training hundreds of thousands of troops in the northern border of Zhao State, but he couldn't find out that the State of Qin was training troops in Longxi, Jincheng and other places?
As for the five hundred thousand, is it bragging or a threat theory? It’s not too much to exaggerate. As for the real number, who knows?
"???" Mr. Xue was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect this.
"Is half a million too much?" Mr. Xue was not a fool, and he quickly realized what a storyteller he was.
"Threat theory? If I wasn't too afraid that no one would believe it, I think I could make it into millions!" Jin Yao rolled his eyes.
"The Qin State really doesn't have one, right?" Mr. Xue also hesitated. According to their intelligence, the Qin State has been reducing the number of troops on the eastern front. As for where they have been transferred, they really don't know. After careful calculation,
It seems that half a million is really possible.
"Having an army of five hundred thousand out of work, we still need to train for three years. What the heck, Qin's treasury can run carriages, and even selling Lu Buwei can't raise the expenses for such an army!" Jin Yao was speechless again, even the richest man
The State of Qi cannot afford to support such a large number of professional soldiers who are fully retired.
"Ahem, sir, what you said is so impressive, I almost got offended!" Mr. Xue said awkwardly, but he also took the initiative to sit in front of Jin Yao, sitting opposite him, treating him as if he was on the same level as himself
people come.
"I can promote the theory of Qin's threat, and I can also promote the theory of Wei's hegemony. The key is, what can I gain?" Jin Yao looked at Duke Xue with a smile and asked.
"Whatever you want, sir, as long as you need it, as long as Mr. Xinling's mansion has it, you can ask for it." Mr. Xue drew a big cake.
"What you say doesn't count!" Jin Yao shook his head.
Mr. Xue frowned, pondered for a moment, and then gave some instructions to his servants before bowing and apologetically saying, "Sir, please wait a moment, Mr. Xue will go and invite your Majesty right now!"
"Xue Gong, please!" Jin Yao didn't even raise his head, only focusing on the delicious food in front of him.
It wasn't until Mr. Xue left that Jin Yao got up, came to the small courtyard, and wrote on the doorpost with a sword.
"Your Excellency, Sir, Mr. Big!"
"Sit down, please sit down, please take your seat!"
After finishing writing, he left Xinlingjun's Mansion without looking back!