Chapter 113: Wanting to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with it, but it doesn’t look the

Chapter 113: Wanting to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with it, but it doesn’t look the same. Young man travels

"I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but it turned out to be different. I was a young man traveling."

Han Fei paused in drinking, and so did Wei Zhuang. Only Gongsun Ce, the instigator, drank the cherry juice indifferently and then sealed Zi Nu's lips.

"sweet!"

Zi Nu wiped her mouth helplessly. As expected, her lips and teeth were slightly red at this time, which was the natural color of cherries.

Han Fei first questioned Wei Zhuang, "Brother Wei Zhuang, if I'm not mistaken, you have decided to help Qin destroy Han, right?"

Wei Zhuang did not reply but just drank by himself, while Gongsun Ce asked Han Fei in the same way, "In your opinion, does Han still have a chance?"

"As long as I can become Si... Kou..."

Han Fei realized halfway through his words that he was already the Sikou, but for the State of Han, this position had no practical significance.

Gongsun Ce finished the second half of Han Fei's sentence, "Become Sikou, eliminate Ji Wuye, and return a clean Han to the people of Han. Then what?"

Han Fei was actually somewhat speechless, and finally just said dryly, "I will carry out reforms in Korea..."

Gongsun Ce continued to ask, "How to reform? Implement a military merit system like Qin? Or learn from Wei to train Han Wuzu? Or learn from Zhao to dress in Hu clothing and ride and shoot..."

Every time Gongsun Ce mentioned an example of political reform in another country, Han Fei's expression became more unpleasant.

The law advocated by Han Fei can achieve the achievement of governing the country according to law.

But Han Fei's laws could not help the Han Dynasty, which was on the verge of destruction, become a strong country.

This is the fundamental point. Han Fei, who combines law, magic and power, is suitable for governing a country but not for strengthening it.

Han Fei was silent for a long time, and then began to drink like crazy, and finished the orchid wine prepared by Gongsun Ce and Zi Nu.

Han Fei got up, went into the inn, found a few jars of wine and started drinking.

“Ton ton ton… Ha, crack…”

After drinking a small jar of wine in one breath, Han Fei smashed the jar.

After repeating this several times, there was no more wine in the inn. The world in front of Han Fei began to change. He saw many things as the world spun around.

A powerful Han, a Han that unified the seven kingdoms, but he was not the King of Han...

“It was a big blow to him.”

Wei Zhuang felt helpless as he looked at Han Fei, who seemed to be laughing and crying. This was the first time he had seen Han Fei like this.

Gongsun Ce glanced at Han Fei and said calmly, "When he wakes up, he will be fine. You have to believe in the perseverance of a master of the Legalist school."

Wei Zhuang drank the wine in his hand in one breath, then placed the glass steadily on the table, with no intention of throwing it.

"A determined mind? Then why is he like this?"

Gongsun Ce looked around and found a piece of firewood among the firewood.

Gongsun Ce waved his hand, and a slight explosion occurred under the firewood. The last piece of firewood swirled and fell into Gongsun Ce's hands.

Gongsun Ce put his hands around Zi Nu's waist and held up the firewood to show Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, "A piece of firewood, then?"

Gongsun Ce held both ends of the firewood with his hands, then increased his strength little by little, and in a short while the firewood broke into two pieces in Gongsun Ce's hands.

Gongsun Ce looked at Wei Zhuang and said, "Brother Wei Zhuang, do you think this piece of wood broke because of my gradual increase in strength? Or did it break because of my final exertion?"

"I see. It's hard to reverse the situation." Wei Zhuang shook his head. "If he was strong enough, how could South Korea be destroyed?" "Times have changed. No one can predict what the future will be like. But if we can't even get through the current hurdle, how can we talk about the future?"

The next day, in the morning.

The moment the Han court ended, Han Yu immediately came to the inn and agreed to Gongsun Ce's request to increase the price.

In the afternoon, the delegation was assembled. Wei Zhuang, as the general, led the White Armor Army to guard the gold coins exploded by the King of Han and headed to the Qin-Han border.

The moment the delegation and Wei Zhuang's team left Xinzheng, Wei Zhuang left 70% of the property to Gongsun Ce, and the remaining 30% was taken away by Wei Zhuang.

Ji Wuye secretly built a granary outside Xinzheng, so Wei Zhuang only needed to send the grain that Ji Wuye had hidden in various parts of Korea to this place in advance.

As for the issue of money and property, Gongsun Ce and Wei Zhuang reached an agreement of 70% to 30%, with Gongsun Ce taking 70% and Wei Zhuang, who contributed manpower and goods, taking 30%.

However, even 30% exceeds the original price of these old grains.

0.3*4=1.2>1
It's a very simple inequality, not to mention that the price of old grain is even lower now, so Wei Zhuang made at least twenty points of profit on this trip.

Not to mention Gongsun Ce, who left with 70% of the property. It was a business with no capital investment, so any profit he made was huge.

The atmosphere in Gongsun Ce's large carriage was a bit weird at this time.

Honglian sat in Gongsun Ce's arms and looked at Madam Mingzhu and Lady Hu in disbelief, "You, you, you, aren't you two bad women dead?"

When Honglian saw the two people coming back to life, he was unable to speak clearly for a moment.

Lady Hu was a little depressed. She felt that she didn't do anything, so why was she regarded as a bad woman?

Madam Mingzhu's actions were much more straightforward. She ate a candied date and then, under the gaze of Honglian's ever-diminishing pupils, began the feeding play with Gongsun Ce.

Until Madam Mingzhu returned to her seat, Honglian was still a little stunned, "How can this be possible?"

Mrs. Hu also couldn't accept Mrs. Mingzhu's behavior as if she had ignored everyone, so she forcibly dragged Nongyu to another carriage.

Therefore, there were only Madam Mingzhu, Concubine Hu, Yan Lingji, Zi Nu and Ying Ge who was giving Yan Lingji a massage in Gongsun Ce's carriage.

Yan Lingji had said before that she wanted to train Yingge well, but she didn’t expect that Yan Lingji was actually an expert in this field.

So quickly she turned Yingge, the emotionless female killer, into an obedient maid.

As they moved forward, Madam Mingzhu and Yan Lingji's feeding behavior increased instead of decreased, making Honglian in Gongsun Ce's arms particularly tormented.

The two of them took turns getting close to her face. Honglian could even smell the fragrance of Madam Mingzhu and Ji Yan Lingji, which made Honglian feel shy but also eager to try.

So before Yan Lingji could take any action, Honglian ate a candied date, raised her head and sealed Gongsun Ce's lips.

Madam Mingzhu and Ji Yan Ling winked at Gongsun Ce secretly.

Plan pass (^_) ☆*2
Gongsun Ce knew exactly what they wanted to do, and he was also curious whether Honglian would fall into this little trap and when.

Unexpectedly, he had to eat seven candied dates before Honglian took action.

Now Gongsun Ce still has a sweet taste in his mouth, and every sip of water he drinks tastes like honey water.

However, Gongsun Ce liked Honglian's actions very much, with a slightly shy expression...

At this moment, Gongsun Ce's expression began to become a little subtle, and Feiyan, who had been in another carriage, suddenly flashed into the carriage.

"I feel like there's something wrong with the atmosphere around here, right?"

Facing Feiyan's question, Gongsun Ce nodded, "I'm afraid so."

(End of this chapter)