"Ying Sihai's eldest son? Young master Fusu?" A look of provocation flashed in Xiangfuzi's eyes.
Fusu's expression condensed, and he instinctively sensed the unkindness in Xiang Fuzi's tone.
"Are you *, Mr. Xiang?" Fusu said in a deep voice.
"Master Xiang, what are you doing here?" Deng Lingzi immediately shouted.
"I have something to do with Zhuangzi, and I have already handed over my greeting card, and I just happened to see you!" Xiangfuzi said with a calm smile.
"Looking for my dad? What's the matter?" Deng Lingzi frowned.
"Junior sister, I'm looking for Zhuangzi, so of course I have something to do! There are outsiders here, so it's inconvenient to talk!" As he said that, the Prime Minister glanced at Fusu.
"An outsider?" Fusu frowned and looked at Mr. Xiang.
"Huh, Mr. Xiang, don't mince your words. You and I are not familiar with each other!" Deng Lingzi said coldly.
"What? Junior sister, haven't you told Fusu? You and I have been married before!" Xiangfuzi said with a smile.
"What?" Fusu asked in surprise.
"Fart, who is marrying you!" Deng Lingzi drew out his sword angrily.
"Okay, okay, I made a mistake. It wasn't in this life, it was in ancient times, during the Conferred Gods War, when you and I were married!" Xiang Fuzi immediately explained.
But as soon as he explained, Fusu's face became even more ugly.
But Deng Lingzi said angrily: "That's false!"
"Yes, it's fake and just for show, but after all, it's proven by heaven and earth. After all, you and I can be considered...!" Xiangfuzi said with a smile.
"I have nothing to do with you!" Deng Lingzi said coldly.
"Okay, okay, if you don't want to admit the ancient predecessor, I will never mention it again! You are you and I am me! How about it?" Xiangfuzi said with a smile.
"You, hum!" Deng Lingzi suddenly became angry.
Master Xiang turned to look at Fusu.
"Master Fusu? I heard that you are going to marry Deng Lingzi? Congratulations! My little junior sister sometimes has a bad temper. I hope you can bear with me!" The Prime Minister looked at Fusu and said with a smile.
"Hmph!" Fusu snorted coldly at Mr. Xiang.
Mr. Xiang smiled slightly.
"Fusu, I have nothing to do with him!" Deng Lingzi turned to Fusu and said.
Fusu patted Deng Lingzi on the shoulder: "I believe you!"
"Yeah!" A happy smile flashed across Deng Lingzi's face.
"It's almost time, why don't you send General Wang back first! Aren't you leaving?" Deng Lingzi said with some reluctance.
"It's almost time! Go back and ask Mr. Wu An to help Wang Jian heal his injuries. I'll find you when I come back!" Fusu said with a smile.
"Well, okay!" Deng Lingzi nodded.
Fusu immediately got on the carriage, and other attendants led the horse towards the direction of Qin.
Deng Lingzi watched Fusu leave reluctantly. When the carriage disappeared into the distance, Deng Lingzi came back to his senses.
Turning his head, Deng Lingzi glanced at Xiangfuzi fiercely: "Xiangfuzi, remember, I have nothing to do with you. If you talk nonsense next time, I want you to look good! Humph!"
With a cold snort, Deng Lingzi stepped into Mengchangjun's manor and ignored the Prime Minister.
Mr. Xiang stood outside the door, looking at the place where Fusu's carriage disappeared, with a meaningful sneer on his lips.
"Mr. Xiangfuzi? Mr. Zhuangzi invites you!" A disciple from Xiaoyao Academy came and said.
"Okay!" Master Xiang straightened his clothes and followed the Xiaoyao Academy disciple into Mengchangjun's manor.
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Fusu's carriage left Mengchangjun's manor and headed towards Qin.
Along the way, the carriage was getting faster and faster, but Fusu's face was no longer as happy as before, and his brows were wrinkled into the character "Sichuan".
Wang Jian on the side seemed to understand Fusu's thoughts.
"Master!" Wang Jian said.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Fusu came back to his senses and looked at Wang Jian.
"My subordinates have watched the young master grow up over the years and understand that the young master pursues perfection in everything throughout his life. Whether it is studying literature or practicing martial arts, he is extremely perfect every time, so that he wants to be perfect in everything!" Wang Jian said.
"General Wang, what do you mean?" Fusu frowned.
"Being humble means that in many things, if you pursue perfection too much, you will lose more than you gain. If you pursue extreme perfection, you may even lose what you are pursuing! Young Master, what are you pursuing?" Wang Jian said with a smile.
Fusu is natural and transparent.
"Ha, General Wang, you don't think I was provoked by the Prime Minister, do you? Don't worry, I, Fusu, am not so shallow in character!" Fusu suddenly laughed.
"Yes, I believe that young master, you must be able to understand the pursuit itself. Sometimes the ultimate perfection may not be what you want!" Wang Jian nodded.
Fusu looked at Wang Jian and smiled slightly.
Wang Jian nodded and closed his eyes to heal his wounds, but he didn't notice that there was a trace of dryness hidden in Fusu's smile.
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Mengchangjun's manor, in the pavilion.
When the Prime Minister came, Lord Mengchang had already left, and only Zhuangzi was waiting.
Seeing Zhuangzi, Master Xiang had a complicated look on his face.
After all, in the future, Eastern Qin was the weakest at the beginning, but this Wang Xiong could make a big fuss wherever he went. Not to mention the future, right now, Zhuangzi's cultivation level was not as good as his own, but with such prestige in the world, No one can compare. Even if he saw it, he would have to put down his attitude.
"Zhuangzi!" Master Xiang bowed slightly.
"Sit down!" Zhuangzi said solemnly.
"Okay!" Mr. Xiang nodded.
He walked to Zhuangzi and sat down.
"Master Xiang, why are you here?" Zhuangzi looked at Master Xiang.
The Prime Minister pondered for a moment and said: "Mr. Zhuangzi, the previous sermon in Jixia Academy revealed the ancient food tribe, which is admirable!"
"Oh, you know it so soon?" Zhuangzi said calmly.
"I am the leader of the Communist Party, a Mohist disciple of Qi State, and the news was passed to me immediately!" Xiangfuzi said with a smile.
"You're not here to praise me, are you?" Zhuangzi took a sip of tea and looked at Xiangfuzi.
There was a pot of tea on the table, but Zhuangzi did not pour it for the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister did not criticize Zhuangzi for his hospitality.
"I heard that you got a clue about the commander-in-chief of the ancient food tribe's three armies? A sword with the word 'Zhao' on it!" Xiangfuzi stared at Zhuangzi and said.
"Keep talking!" Zhuangzi looked at Master Xiang.
"I wonder if you can let me have a look?" Master Xiang said solemnly.
Zhuangzi squinted at Master Xiang for a moment, thought for a moment, and finally waved his hand, and a long sword fell into Master Xiang's hand.
The Prime Minister squinted for a while and said, "This is the inherited sword of the King of Zhao!"
"Oh?" Zhuangzi asked curiously.
"I have studied everything about the Zhao Kingdom, and there are records of this sword! But I didn't expect...!" Xiangfuzi said with a smile.
Zhuangzi took back the sword and said calmly: "Let's talk, don't talk in circles, I don't have time, what's the point of your coming here?"
The Prime Minister smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuangzi, if you are quick to speak, I will speak directly!"
"oh?"
"I guess Mr. Zhuangzi is going to the Kingdom of Zhao. With such a clue, he should go straight to the King of Zhao, right?" Master Xiang said with a smile.
Zhuangzi took a sip of tea and didn't say anything, just looked at the Prime Minister.
The Prime Minister said: "I have some connections in the State of Zhao. I can let Zhuangzi go anywhere and meet anyone!"
Zhuangzi looked at the Prime Minister: "In Zhao State, it shouldn't be difficult for me to meet someone, right?"
With Zhuangzi's moral outlook, it is easy to go to any country and meet any king.
"The Kingdom of Zhao is very special, and the king is very powerful. It is no longer the Kingdom of Zhao decades ago!" said the Prime Minister.
"Isn't it from decades ago?"
"Decades ago, Pang Juan of the Wei State led Wei soldiers to besiege the capital of the Zhao State, so that Sun Bin surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao, and the danger was turned into safety. The Zhao State was very weak at that time, but now, it is different! The Zhao State is already the Central Plains. One of the overlords!" Xiangfuzi said solemnly.
Zhuangzi listened to Master Xiang's explanation.
"After the death of the King of Zhao at that time, a new King of Zhao emerged from the Kingdom of Zhao. He was a heroic leader who opened up new territories, conquered the world, implemented the policy of 'Hufu riding and shooting' and established world hegemony! His name is Zhao Yong!" Master said.
"Zhao Yong, riding and shooting in Hufu?" Zhuangzi frowned slightly.
"Yes, Zhao Yong used Hu uniforms to train his troops in riding and shooting, and he conquered Qin without defeat. What do you think?" said the Prime Minister with a smile.
Zhuangzi frowned and said, "Have you ever seen Zhao Yong use this sword?"
The Prime Minister nodded: "This sword of yours is the sword inherited by the King of Zhao. Zhao Yong has naturally used it. However, I am not sure who gave it to Tian Jia. After all, Zhao Yong is no longer the King of Zhao!"
"The new King of Zhao, Zhao He?" Zhuangzi frowned.
"Yes, his name is Zhao He! Zhao He is the second son of Zhao Yong, and Zhao Yong's eldest son is called Zhao Zhang! Although Zhao Yong passed the throne to Zhao He, Zhao Yong did not die, but died in the sand dunes of Zhao State. Palace, enjoy your old age in peace!" Xiangfuzi explained.
"In this era, the throne is inherited and the elders and younger ones are in order. Unless the king dies suddenly, the princes will compete for the throne. But now, Zhao Yong is not dead, but he actually abolished the elder and established the younger one, and passed the throne to Zhao He? When did it happen?" Zhuang Zhou frowned.
"Not long after Yang Zhu died!" Xiangfuzi said.
"Ha, hahahaha!" Zhuang Zhou sneered.
On Tian Jia's side, support the puppet. Over there, Zhao Yong, the great leader of the generation, actually abdicated the throne in favor of a worthy person and passed it on to his son? Just after the commander-in-chief of the ancient food tribe changed his strategy? What a coincidence.
"There is something wrong with Zhao Yong!" Master Xiang said solemnly to Zhuangzi.
"But, there is no evidence yet!" Zhuangzi said calmly.
"I know, but I believe even more that during this trip, Mr. Zhuangzi will be able to find evidence and eliminate the commander-in-chief of the three armies of the ancient food tribe!" Xiangfuzi said with a smile.
"What do you want to say?" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Zhuangzi guessed him. In fact, I also guessed him. Perhaps, not only we can guess it, but many people in the world can guess it. The commander-in-chief of the three armies of the ancient food tribe can also guess it. Therefore, soldiers must be quick. , catch them all before they react!" Xiang Fuzi said solemnly.
Zhuangzi stared at the Prime Minister and said nothing.
"Mr. Zhuangzi, you don't have to look at me like this. I'm looking for you. I just want to cooperate with you! I also have arrangements in Zhao State. Lord Pingyuan of Zhao State and many nobles are my people! I am willing to do whatever it takes. The price is to mobilize them and cooperate with Zhuangzi to kill the ancient food tribe! As long as I get a sword after victory, that's it!" Xiangfuzi said solemnly.
"How much can you help me?" Zhuangzi said disdainfully.
"Mr. Zhuangzi, don't underestimate the State of Zhao. Nowadays, Zhao Guo has Lin Xiangru in Wen and Lianpo in military affairs. It can be said that it is extremely powerful. If Zhuangzi intervenes forcefully, it will only scare the snake. If the ancient food tribe knows...!" said the Prime Minister.
"Lin Xiangru, Lian Po?" Zhuangzi frowned.
"Oh, by the way, Prime Minister Lin is going to the Qin State to send He's Bi at the moment. He is not in the country at the moment, but Lian Po's strength is extraordinary, and there are countless top swordsmen in the Zhao State! Once there is a conflict...!" The Prime Minister solemnly said Tao.
"You want a sword? A holy sword?" Zhuangzi stared at Xiangfuzi.
"Yes, Lord Pingyuan of Zhao State, officials from all walks of life, and nobles are at your disposal, as long as the last sword belongs to me! I will fully assist you in this trip!" said the Prime Minister solemnly.
Zhuangzi stared at the Prime Minister for a while. This Prime Minister had penetrated so deeply into the State of Zhao.
That Lord Pingyuan of Zhao State, who is as famous as Mengchang Lord of Qi State, is a chess piece of the Prime Minister
"On this trip, I will only kill thieves and not take anything. If you have the ability, you can take it yourself!" Zhuangzi said calmly.
"Thank you Zhuangzi!" Master Xiang immediately smiled.