Wei Liao has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen people with such a temperament as Gai Nie.
But among those who could hold a high position and still have such a temperament, Wei Liao had only seen one Ge Nie.
Putting aside his surprise, Wei Liao stopped talking to Gai Nie and pretended that he had never said hello to Gai Nie.
"Your Majesty, please leave Wei Liao."
The hands that have been carried on the back are brought together in front of the body.
Wei Liao lowered his head slightly, bowed his hands respectfully to the First Emperor, and maintained this posture, waiting for the First Emperor's reply.
The First Emperor was speechless for a moment, looking at Wei Liao in front of him, but what he was thinking about was Wei Liao who had just arrived in Qin.
The man with crazy eyes, holding up a copy of "Wei Liao Zi" written by three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, was selling it to him like crazy.
"In the past, I gave you a chance, and you gave me the world in return."
In the empty Zhangtai Palace, the powerful voice of the First Emperor continued to echo.
Wei Liao lowered his head and made no move, his old face parallel to the floor without any ripples.
The eunuchs and maids serving the First Emperor also behaved as usual, and their expressions did not appear strange.
Serving the First Emperor will hear many secrets, and they have long been accustomed to being deaf and blind.
Those who are not used to it will die.
The First Emperor looked at Wei Liao who was unmoved, with a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes.
Wei Liao has great talent. He cannot be a general who charges into battle, but he can be the best strategist.
Although the world is now unified, the First Emperor's demand for Wei Liao is not as high as it was before unification.
But in the heart of the First Emperor, there were still barbarians in the north, and the Baiyue war in the south had not been fought, so he still needed Wei Liao.
The First Emperor recalled the past and said this to give Wei Liao a chance to stay.
Wei Liao was not touched at all, he just refused to accept the opportunity.
Am I unable to win Wei Liao’s heart after all?
That’s all…
"Zhao Gao."
Zhao Gao pushed open the door and entered, bowing his head respectfully and cupping his hands.
"I'm here."
"Send Wei Liao away."
"only."
"Send to Kuaiji."
On the non-reflective floor tiles, an old face flashed past with a proud smile.
He won again.
With Zhao Gao's protection, he can sit back and relax.
Kuaiji is extremely far from Xianyang. The straight-line distance is about 2,700 miles, and the journey is thousands of miles away.
In the Qin Dynasty, the average living range per person was only one village.
Traveling thousands of miles is an extremely difficult and life-threatening task.
But Zhao Gao didn't show anything strange after hearing the First Emperor's order.
He lowered his head and cupped his hands.
"only."
Compared with the previous response, Zhao Gao's response did not add any surprise, dissatisfaction or other emotions, it was like pressing the replay button.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will take my leave."
Wei Liao followed Zhao Gao.
The First Emperor picked up his writing brush again and hung it over Gai Nie's newly unfolded memorial. He did not give any instructions for a long time.
"Chang'an Jun once said that some people's hearts cannot be kept warm."
Gai Nie said with a hard face.
"Noisy!"
The First Emperor showed no mercy and reprimanded loudly.
It didn't take long for the brush, which had been useless for a long time, to show off its skills on the memorial.
…
Korea.
Xinzheng.
Zhang family, a house.
Zhang Liang is the youngest, but he sits in the main position and leads the overall situation.
He frowned and looked at the words written on the bamboo slip in his hand, with confusion in his eyes.
There are eight people under him, all of whom are the backbone of the Zhang family, and all of them can stand alone.
"Master, don't look at it. Since the Lu Chamber of Commerce wants to take over the iron, we will let him do it."
"That's right. I'm collecting iron in South Korea. I really don't know who the person in charge of Lu's Chamber of Commerce is, who could make such a stupid move."
"Qin's eldest son Ying Chengxi, how can he have any capable men and strangers under his command? How dare he make a bet with the head of the family? What a joke!"
"Don't be careless. Since the head of the family is so solemn about his affairs, there must be something extraordinary about this person. Don't let rumors interfere with him."
"..."
The eight people chatted with each other one by one.
They had seen the bamboo slips a long time ago and knew that there were Lu's chambers of commerce in every city in Korea that collected iron at twice the price, and that this was where all the iron in the entire Han region went.
"Uncle Zhang, what can the Lu Chamber of Commerce gain by doing this?"
Zhang Liang put down the bamboo slips and asked the man in black below.
Korea is the center of iron ore concentration in the world, and the most indispensable thing is iron.
No matter how the iron is harvested, as long as the iron ore is still in the control of these nobles, the iron harvest will be endless.
This forty-year-old man dressed in black has been deep in thought since he entered the house and did not participate in the discussion.
His name is Zhang Han, and he is the spokesperson of the Zhang family in Yewang City, Han. His status in Yewang City is second only to the head of the Zheng family, the largest local aristocrat.
All Zhang family's businesses, intelligence channels, and slave lands in Yewang City are under Zhang Han's control.
Zhang Han worked hard in Yewang City for ten years and developed the Zhang family's power in Yewang City to the second family. There is no doubt about his ability.
When they heard Zhang Liang asking Zhang Han, everyone stopped talking and waited for Zhang Han's response.
This is respect for the head of the family and respect for Zhang Han.
"Master, is the bet between Ying Chengxuan and you really just a bet on the things in front of you? Han has a thought, maybe Ying Chengxuan is a method of replacing luggage with Tao Zang. The real battlefield is not in the business world, but in the business world.
The Way of War."
Zhang Han's face was solemn, and he slowly expressed the speculation he had been pondering for a long time.
The seven people present either frowned or touched their chins, being led by Zhang Han's words to another path they had never imagined.
The woman with an ordinary appearance, simple clothes, and her hair tied up to look like a woman said, "Brother Zhang is saying that the kid Ying Chengyu is letting go of the mist by betting against the owner of the house?"
Zhang Han nodded and said: "Yes, my Zhang family has been operating in South Korea for two hundred years. That kid said that he has no weapons and will take over South Korea from the Zhang family in March. How can this matter be done by manpower?"
Of?"
A high-spirited young man slapped the armrest of the seat hard, his pride and contempt evident in his words.
"That's right. Not to mention him, the status of the Zhang family in South Korea cannot be dealt with by the royal family Han for many years. If this matter is so easy to achieve, doesn't it mean that he alone can be worthy of the 200-year history of Korea?
Han Junhu?"
One person had a sarcastic smile on his lips, shook his head at the proud young man and said with a smile: "It's not equal to it, but it's more than it. All the Han kings in the past dynasties wanted to centralize power, but they couldn't do it after thinking for two hundred years. If this is true,
With such ability, his wisdom is definitely not what the human world should have."
Zhang Liang saw that the discussion continued, and everyone belittled Ying Chengyu a lot and ridiculed him repeatedly, which made his already unhappy mood become even more unhappy.
The more these people belittle Ying Chengyu, the more they belittle him, Zhang Liang.
After all, he, Zhang Liang, fell into the trap of a disciple whom these people called Shu Zi.
"Don't be careless!"
Zhang Liang's eyes swept across everyone, his eyes full of vigilance.
But everyone kept talking, but except for Zhang Han, the others still didn't take the matter into their hearts.
It was a disgrace to the Qin State. The seven of them thought that Ying Chengyu had been captured. Zhang Liang felt that Ying Chengyu had some abilities.