If Wang Ling knew what Chang Pingjun was thinking, he would probably say something.
"I really didn't disguise myself at all.”
He said that he was just a little idle and enjoyed a corrupt life. There was still a big difference between him and the so-called profligate young master.
But who knew that under the contrast of the old man Wang Jian's illustrious reputation in the State of Qin, this lazing around and waiting for death's performance.
He had actually become a well-known profligate young master in Xianyang City.
This was something that Wang Ling did not expect.
He also did not expect that befriending an old man with an overly illustrious reputation like Wang Jian would actually have such a special side effect.
If he acted like a salted fish, he would immediately become a profligate son.
However, Wang Ling naturally did not care about the reputation of this kind of profligate son.
Anyway, it wouldn't affect him much.
Not to mention, he was still the emperor's teacher. His reputation as a profligate son would change very soon.
Although he didn't know what Chang Pingjun was thinking, Wang Ling naturally wouldn't turn hostile to the other party for no reason.
"Lord Chang Ping is too polite. It would be impolite of me to refuse this congratulatory gift first.”
Wang Ling said with a faint smile in response to Lord Chang Ping's flattery.
As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. Since Chang Pingjun said that he wanted to give a congratulatory gift, he naturally accepted it first.
However, with the idea that he had given Ying Zheng, he was afraid that he would definitely set up this Lord of Chang Ping, who was as shrewd as Lu Buwei.
This so-called good relationship was probably not much better.
Thinking of this, Wang Ling felt a little strange when he saw the other party's appearance.
Seeing Lord Chang Ping's actions, the other people who were not on Lu Buwei's side immediately expressed their intention to have people prepare gifts as soon as they returned to the residence.
Wang Ling naturally did not reject any of these congratulatory gifts.
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After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Lord Chang Ping and the others, he got into the old man's carriage and prepared to leave.
Wang Ling noticed that not far away, Lu Buwei had just boarded the carriage.
Inside Lu Buwei's carriage, there seemed to be a young man dressed in Confucian robes.
Seeing this somewhat familiar figure, Wang Ling could not help but reveal a playful expression.
Although he had only flashed past the carriage curtain, with his strength and eyesight, it was naturally not difficult for him to see who the other party was.
Li Si.
"Looks like things are getting interesting.”
Wang Ling couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
Judging from the Confucian robes he was wearing, it was obvious that he was from the Prime Minister's Estate, who had just joined the army last night.
Since Li Si had already appeared in the State of Qin, it meant that the real battle and drama in the State of Qin was about to begin.
Not only was he not nervous, but he was even looking forward to it.
Even though he did not know Li Si, Wang Jian, who was also sitting in the carriage, naturally saw Lu Buwei's carriage behind him.
Then, he reminded him.
"Ling 'er, there are countless guests in the Prime Minister's estate. There are assassins in the net and also advisors who come up with strategies.”
"You should pay more attention to that old fox Lu Buwei.”
"Although I can't help you openly, I can still give you some ideas.”
Wang Jian stroked his beard and said with certainty.
If it wasn't for Lu Buwei's mutiny, or if it wasn't for the fact that the situation had already been decided, it wouldn't have been appropriate for him to directly intervene and help Wang Ling.
This was to prevent the entire General Manor from becoming Lu Buwei's enemy.
However, he could still provide some help if he didn't secretly give others any evidence.
For example, reminding Wang Ling of something.
"Don't worry, old man. If I encounter any difficulties, I'll definitely look for you to discuss it.”
Wang Ling nodded and said in response to Wang Jian's reminder.
Of course, he wouldn't reject Lu Buwei's offer despite having such good conditions. He wouldn't try to fight Lu Buwei alone.
Three stooges could even compare to Zhuge Liang.
Moreover, there was no lack of capable people among Lu Buwei's henchmen.
Although he had the advantage of having a large number of foes, it was still better to be careful when dealing with Lu Buwei and his underlings.
When he encountered problems, he had the old man, who could be compared to Lord Wu 'an Baiqi, to occasionally give him advice and give him a reminder.
With the addition of Ying Zheng's henchmen, the effect would not be any worse than Lu Buwei's aides.
"I just don't know how that old fox Lu Buwei is going to deal with me.”
Wang Ling stroked his chin and said.
He was also very clear that Ying Zheng was still Lu Buwei's main target.
But now, he had clearly become another person that Lu Buwei wanted to deal with.
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