"Gentleman, this Young Master of the Song Dynasty, Black Ear, is just a concubine. He has been abroad for many years. He is not well known in the Song Dynasty. Why should we pay attention to such a person?"
"Bi Yangzi once said: Those who have gained the Tao will have many help, but those who have lost the Tao will have few."
Wei Yu looked at the followers who were working with him, "The only thing in this world is whether you do it or not. How can you achieve great things by looking at a person's background and actions?"
After saying this, Wei Yu said to everyone: "There are many people who help me and few people who leave me. Why worry about not being able to accomplish great things?"
"The gentleman's lesson is that we are ignorant and shallow..."
After listening to Wei Ziyu's reasoning, the followers all felt that it made sense. Things in this world were really similar to what the monarch said.
If you have many friends and few enemies, you will naturally be invincible and invincible.
The small southeastern town of Zhulouyi was rebuilt from the outer walls of Zhulouyi. Due to the war, there were many more Lu soldiers coming and going.
However, the morale of the soldiers of the Lu State was obviously not very good. When they saw the foreign merchants, they were all wary. After various inquiries and inquiries, they dared to let them into the city.
When Wei Ziyu arrived here, he claimed that he was from the Wei family of Jin State and was traveling. He wanted to stay in Zhulouyi for one day and then return to Jin State.
As soon as they heard that he was from Jin, the soldiers in Zhulouyi did not dare to provoke him. The officials in the city came over for a brief interrogation. After hearing Wei Yu's authentic Jin accent, they warned them twice not to wander around in the city.
Walk around and don't ask any more questions.
When they arrived at the ground, they first asked him to bring ten gold coins to the Song Dynasty's Prince Hei'er, and then prepared a generous gift, saying that he was an old friend.
The words used were extremely sophisticated, and Young Master Hei Er, who was originally shocked, saw ten gold coins and the sincere invitation from an old friend, so he informed Wei Yu that they would meet in a small town outside the city.
Because there were no merchants coming and going for entertainment, the small southeastern town of Zhulouyi was quite desolate at this time.
In what might have been a restaurant, the bonfire in the stove had been extinguished for who knows how long. Apart from black ashes, there was no smoke at all.
Hei'er, the prince of Song Dynasty, was a fat black man. He was not tall, but he had thick bones and dark skin. Especially his ears, which were so black that they looked as black as coal. At first glance, he thought they were both ears.
It looked like it was burnt.
At this moment, the people who followed Young Master Heer were a little nervous. It was a chaotic situation, and suddenly someone said that an old friend was visiting, which was quite scary.
But the other party was also generous and directly gave ten gold coins, and it was the gold coin of the Hanzi Kingdom like Gou Chen. Obviously, he was definitely not from the Song Kingdom. No one in the Song Kingdom had the strength to get this special gold coin from the Hanzi Kingdom.
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Even though he is living in desolation, he is still a prince of the country. Even if he is a concubine, there are still channels for getting information.
This kind of gold coin with an "emperor" is heard to be found only in Fucheng on both sides of Surabaya.
So the subordinates who followed Young Master Heer speculated whether this was Fu Cheng's friend?
Young Master Hei'er thought about it, but he couldn't remember what kind of friendship he had with Fu Cheng. Even when Biyang Kingdom was still there, he had never been to Biyang Kingdom?
"Sir, if this person is not a powerful enemy, it is already a good thing."
"this……"
The fat black man Song Heer hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Nowadays, no matter how corrupt things are, what can we do?"
While they were chatting, they heard footsteps coming from outside. Not long after, a follower came in and reported: "Sir, there are several people outside, claiming to be Wei Yu from the Jin Kingdom, and they are here to see you."
"Wei Yu of Jin State? Wei family?"
"My lord, the Wei family is a powerful family in the Jin State. Now Master Wei is in charge of the Jin State. All matters concerning Jin's becoming king are handled by Master Wei. If the Wei family helps, maybe we can return to Xiayi and return to Xiayi."
Lin Shangqiu."
"Then... would you like to invite me soon?"
"Young master, no!"
Young Master Heer's subordinates immediately spoke up to stop him: "In the past, when I heard that Cai Mei was coming, there was a beautiful talk about 'breaking off the clogs to welcome her'. Young Master is living in exile in Sishang. How can you neglect a gentleman of the country? You should go out in person to welcome her."
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"Yes, yes, that's exactly what it should be, that's exactly what it should be..."
Song Hei'er realized that he was just a country bumpkin and had no right to show off. After getting up, the fat black man trotted all the way to the door of the restaurant, where he saw a handsome guy and a dozen evil men standing there waiting.
"I wonder which old friend it is? Heer is ashamed and doesn't remember it."
"Hahahahahaha..."
The handsome guy opposite laughed loudly, which startled Song Hei'er, but he saw the man stepped forward and said: "Wei Yu from the Jin Kingdom is now a traveler from the Han Kingdom. He came to Sishang just for the purpose of being an envoy."
I came from the State of Lu. I was passing through Zhulou and heard that the Master Xian of the Song Dynasty was here. How could I not come to pay him a visit?"
"ah?!"
Song Hei'er was stunned. He was already fat, but he was slapped by the sudden rainbow fart. He almost didn't react. He subconsciously stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "Xian...Xian Gongzi?"
"Your appearance is majestic, very human. There is a saying: Gods and men must have miraculous powers. When I was in Huaizhong, I took 'face recognition' as my profession, and later I was promoted by my lord. Only then can I have the body of a practitioner."
He didn't say much, but what he revealed was that I used to make a living by telling people's fortunes and reading fortunes in Huaizhong City in the Han Dynasty. Later, I was promoted by the Han Dynasty Li Jie and now I am an ambassador.
At first glance, it seems that the fortune-telling skills are particularly superb, the fortune-telling skills are very powerful, and the predictions are accurate and good, so they are reused.
It means the same thing inside and out: if you let me read your fortune, your future will be stable.
"God... miraculous?!"
Swallowing his saliva, Hei'er, the young master of the Song Dynasty, felt a little excited at this moment. He was originally a concubine, and his father, Li Fei, didn't care much about him.
Ever since he was a child, he never felt that he had any supernatural powers. If he had any, among the brothers, he was the better at eating, but he didn't know if he could be considered supernatural.
"A perfect person has no self, a god has no achievements, a saint has no name! You are a god and don't know it."
"Really...really?!"
Song Heier wondered if he really had hidden talents, so that he met the Huaizhong Divine Calculator today and wanted to show off his extraordinary abilities?
"Ahem!"
Fortunately, Song Hei'er's subordinates are not stupid. Even if they are not one-in-a-thousand talents, they must have received aristocratic education to be able to make a living with a prince like Song Hei'er.
When fortune-telling is needed, it is true; when it is not needed... When the man Li Jie was on the shore of Surabaya, didn't he send many people to express condolences to the "Mr. Surabaya"?
"Oh...oh. I wonder why you, gentleman, are here to look for Black Er?"
"Hahahahahaha..."
Wei Yu laughed again, and then looked at Song Hei'er sincerely, "Originally, I passed by this place just to see the grace of the virtuous young master. Now after meeting him, I have other ideas."
"Other ideas? What kind of ideas?!"
The subordinates next to Song Hei'er suddenly changed their expressions. The guy in front of him looked like he was not someone to be trifled with.
These days, none of the handsome guys who can walk out are cowards.
In the Warring States Period, ugly people may not be able to fight, but handsome people can definitely fight!
"Second and third sons, be calm and don't be impatient. Be calm and don't be impatient."
Wei Yu smiled and looked at Song Hei'er with gentle eyes: "A certain person has a fortune and wants to give it to a virtuous young master. What do you think?"
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As soon as these words came out, the brave warriors of Baisha standing around Wei Yu couldn't hold back, and all twitched the corners of their mouths.