"Enough!"
Ying Zheng glared at Wang Jian in dissatisfaction.
Don't want to lose your manners in front of me.
Aren't you trying to chase me away?
"I was wondering why Wang Ying had such a personality.”
"Now I understand, this is the disciple of Marquis Wu Cheng!”
Thinking of how Wang Ben had been taking leave every day and turning in his old age every year, Ying Zheng added angrily,""No, this is the Wang Clan's lineage!”
Wang Jian looked at Ying Zheng with an aggrieved expression.
"Your Majesty, that's right."
"Didn't you say that Wang Ying has the demeanor of a father?”
Ying Zheng was so angry that he almost bled internally.
I did that to pave the way for Wang Ying's promotion, but you interpreted me like that?
Ying Zheng waved his sleeve and stood up angrily.
"Since Marquis Wucheng isn't feeling well, you should rest well in the residence.”
"In a while, Zhen will order the imperial physicians to help Marquis Wucheng recuperate.”
"When the time comes, let your grandson learn how to help Marquis Wucheng recuperate.”
Wang Jian understood that Ying Zheng was asking Wang Jian and Wang Ying not to carry their luggage and run back to their hometown.
At least until the imperial physician leaves Marquis Wucheng's residence, Wang Jian and Wang Ying must remain in Xianyang City.
Although Wang Jian felt rather helpless about not being able to escape, he still chuckled and hurriedly cupped his hands.
"Thank you for your favor, Your Majesty!"
Ying Zheng no longer insisted on giving Wang Ying an official position, which was already a concession.
If Wang Jian still did not agree to this request, then he would be pushing his luck!
Phew ~ He finally left.
My god, thanks to my grandfather, otherwise, I would have to become an official. This is really too terrifying!
Bye bye, hurry up and leave. I'll hurry up and sell wine to earn money after you leave.
Ying Zheng, who was walking towards the gate of the mansion, suddenly stopped.
I was so absorbed in the art of paper making and printing that I almost forgot about the other strange object in this child's hand!
Fortunately, this child reminded me.
Ying Zheng smiled and nodded at Wang Ying, then turned around and walked towards the backyard.
"Get one…no, ten jars of wine from these four bronze jars. I want to take them away.”
Didn't Brother Zheng want to leave? Why did he go to the backyard?
What are you guys doing? Put it down, that's my wine!
You bandits!
F * ck, it's fine if you take the wine, but why do you want to take the alcohol too!
Drinking alcohol directly would kill people!
'I'm finished, finished, finished! If Ying Zheng dies after drinking my wine, I'll definitely be suspected of poisoning him!'
I'm not ready to rebel yet! Ying Zheng, you can't die!
Seeing that the assistant ministers had already begun to pour wine, Wang Ying braced himself and went up.
"Your Majesty, I will send fifty jars of triumphant wine to the palace later.”
"There's no need for you to personally trouble yourself.”
You brought people to fight and were only prepared to fight forty jars. I'll give you ten more jars.
Do you still have the cheek to continue snatching?
"I prefer to take it for myself," Ying Zheng said with a smile.”
" Your Majesty," Wang Ying said with a bitter smile," the wine has not been brewed yet. The wine in the three bronze cauldrons will cause great damage to the body after consumption."”
"How can I let this wine poison Your Majesty's body?”
"Moreover, this wine that hasn't been brewed yet doesn't taste good.”
"Let this one brew all these wines before sending them into the palace.”
Stop it, Ah Zheng. The waters of the bandit industry are too deep. You won't be able to grasp it!
"Oh?" Ying Zheng smiled playfully.
"That's good too."
"When you bring wine to the palace, zhen will also appoint you as assistant minister, so you can stay in the palace for a long time.”
Wang Ying's heart skipped a beat.
Ying Zheng, I was kind enough to save your life, but you actually wanted to harm me!
Drink to death!
"Your Majesty, please do as you please." Wang Ying waved his right hand.”
"Why don't I get a few more wine jars for Your Majesty?”
Ying Zheng looked pleased, nodded and said,""Very good!"
Brat, I can't punish you!
He looked at the assistant ministers with a pained expression as they emptied the wine in the four bronze pots.
With a long face, Wang Ying and Wang Jian clutched their stomachs. Together, they watched Ying Zheng leave Marquis Wucheng's mansion.
When Ying Zheng's convoy turned around the corner, Wang Jian released his hand that was covering his lower abdomen, and the pain on his face disappeared instantly.
He pulled the door shut.
Wang Ying's face was no longer filled with heartache. He looked at Wang Ying with gratitude.
"Grandfather, thank you so much for today.”
"If it weren't for your great power, I would have been in trouble!”
"When His Majesty asked about the strategy, I was just saying it casually," Wang Ying said helplessly.”
"I never thought that His Majesty would think it was good!”
Wang Jian patted Wang Ying's shoulder and laughed heartily.
"What are you thanking me for?"
"Moreover, what you did today was not wrong. The advice you gave was not wrong. It was stupid enough.”
"But His Majesty should be determined to promote you into the court as an official."”
" What?!" Wang Ying immediately panicked." No, why?!"”
"Doesn't the Great Qin Empire's officialdom reward those who have merit and punish those who have faults?”
"I'm an ignorant, incompetent, frail, and profligate son who only loves to do business. What right do I have to be an official?”
"The will of the heavens is unpredictable!" Wang Jian said faintly.”
Wang Jian looked at Wang Ying with some heartache.
"The Wang Clan's power is already too great, and the glory of having two marquises in one family is even greater.”
"You and Li 'er can't stand out too much, or else the Wang Family will be destroyed.”
"You won't blame grandfather, right?"
Wang Ying shook his head immediately.”
The Great Qin Empire only had a few years left. Being an official of the Great Qin Empire was not as good as rebelling and being the Emperor!
"But how can we dispel His Majesty's thoughts?" Wang Ying frowned.”
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