Wang Jian shrunk his neck.
What kind of joke was this? He was Marquis Wucheng of Great Qin.
Want him to wash the dishes? Wouldn't people laugh their heads off if word got out?
Glancing at Ying Zheng without leaving a trace, Wang Jian thought to himself,'His Majesty should be able to pay for this, right?'
Seeing him remain silent, Meng Fan said,""Old Wang, my price is really not expensive. Think about it, don't the ingredients count as mine? In my house, you can eat delicious food that you can't usually eat. What's wrong with spending some money?”
"Moreover, I can often brag with you guys. How good would that be?”Meng Fan grinned and ignored the two. He got up and began to clean up.
The two of them returned to the small room, and Wang Jian said to Ying Zheng,""Your Majesty, I can see that this kid is a money-grubber. When the time comes, Your Majesty only needs to give him enough money to tie him up!”
"What's wrong with that?" Ying Zheng asked with a smile. Meng Fan loves money, so can't I cure him?”
For Ying Zheng, he was very happy to see Meng Fan's greed.
Only then could he grasp Meng Fan's needs and tie him to Great Qin.
Just like Li Si, who valued power, Ying Zheng only needed to give him enough high officials to make him serve Great Qin wholeheartedly.
She didn't even have to worry about him harming her.
Why not?
Since it involved the emperor's means of controlling his subjects, Wang Jian couldn't continue speaking. He immediately changed the topic and said,""I really don't know why this kid needs so much money.”
"Hehe, when the old general went to war in Chu, didn't he also ask for a large amount of money and land from me?”Ying Zheng teased," What? Only the old general was allowed to make a fortune, but not this kid?”
Wang Jian's old face turned red, and he secretly thought to himself, wasn't this old man doing all this to make you trust me back then?
At that time, Li Mu and Lianpo were the first to be chosen. What if the generals didn't cultivate trust with the king before the war and were stabbed in the back halfway through the war?
Wasn't the reason why he asked for fertile land and luxurious mansions when he went to the State of Chu to show Ying Zheng that he needed something and couldn't leave the State of Qin, so that he could rest assured?
If one were to ask who was better at protecting themselves among the generals of the various countries, it would be Wang Jian.
Even though he had made great contributions and destroyed the Zhao, Chu, and Yan Kingdoms for Great Qin, he had destroyed more than half of the five Kingdoms, excluding the Kingdom of Qi.
But even so, Ying Zheng was still full of trust in him.
On one hand, as the First Emperor, Ying Zheng had the magnanimity to do so, unlike other kings who believed that their generals could achieve great things and shock their rulers.
On the other hand, Wang Jian was good at dealing with the relationship of trust between himself and Ying Zheng.
Otherwise, why would Ying Zheng bring the old general Wang Jian along with him every time he went out for a tour?
Thinking about it was one thing, but these words could not be said in front of Ying Zheng. Wang Jian looked at the environment in the small room, and could not help but say to Ying Zheng,""Your Majesty, should we let that kid clean up this room again? This environment is too bad."
"How is it bad?" Ying Zheng directly lay down and continued to tease," At noon, wasn't the old general sleeping soundly?”
"Besides, it's just a place to sleep. It's enough to have a bed and a pillow. Zhen is not that expensive.”Ying Zheng turned over, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.
Seeing Ying Zheng's reaction, Wang Jian did not say anything more, so he lay down on his bed and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, the two of them woke up early as usual.
But when they woke up, they found Meng Fan's door was still closed. He was obviously still dreaming in bed.
" This kid actually has the bad habit of sleeping in," Ying Zheng said helplessly." Yesterday, he even said that he would teach me the fist technique to prolong my life this morning.”
With Wang Jian's wake-up call, Meng Fan reluctantly got out of bed.
" What are you rushing me for?" Meng Fan impatiently walked out of the room and said to the two," I'm still growing. What if I don't get enough sleep and can't grow tall?" Do you think it's you two old fellows?”
Wang Jian raised his brows." Kid, you're already taller than this old man. You still want to grow?”
To be honest, ever since he gained his natural strength, Meng Fan's physique had grown a lot stronger and he had grown a lot taller. He was now almost half a head taller than Wang Jian.
This was also why Wang Jian felt that he had talent when he first saw him.
With a sturdy body and the divine power to control a Ferghana Stallion with one hand, it would be a pity if such a person did not go to the battlefield.
" My young friend, the sun is already shining on your butt, and the best time of the day is in the morning. It's not a good habit to sleep in," Ying Zheng said to him." Come and teach me how to practice boxing." Didn't they say yesterday that there was a set of fist techniques that could prolong one's life?”
Meng Fan yawned." Don't worry. I haven't even had breakfast this morning. Why are you fighting? Wait for me to make breakfast first."”
Thus, they went all the way until noon, when Meng Fan brought Ying Zheng to practice boxing in the courtyard.
Wang Jian crossed his arms and leaned to the side with interest. He wanted to see what kind of fist technique Meng Fan would teach Ying Zheng.
" Cough cough, Old Zhao, pay attention. I'm going to teach you a fist technique. Although it doesn't have any offensive power, it's very good for the body. Practicing it every morning is very beneficial for an old man like you." Meng Fan explained." This fist technique is called Tai Chi Fist!"”
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