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Chapter 48 Wei Jun: Do you think my old Wei is a fool? 【Recommendation】

There was a slight smile in Wei Jun's eyes, and he looked very relaxed.

For him, the only purpose of being able to come here today is to prepare for his subsequent surrender.

Although the restoration of the country is good, there must be a little bit of hope.

Now, Daqin is moving towards integration step by step. He has someone in the court. Although this person cannot help him restore the country, he can pass some news to him.

For example, the imperial court plans to promote new varieties.

For example, this fine breed has already been tested, and it is said that it can produce three to four thousand catties per mu.

It is said that these fine varieties can not only be eaten as dishes, but can even be eaten as a staple food.

This legend, coupled with Wei Jun's natural fear of the aloof Emperor Shihuang, made him feel that restoring the country was just a distant dream.

He Wei Jun is not a person who can only dream.

The prerequisite for dreaming is to be able to live.

He stretched himself and lay down in the carriage, the soft blanket behind him looked very comfortable.

"Uncle Wei, I'll sleep for a while, call me when I get there"

The old man called Uncle Wei nodded, and said respectfully: "Here."

in the village
Xiang Liang sat in the living room with gloomy eyes.

This time he organized the people from the six countries to come here because he had a look to see if there was any chance for the so-called Restoration Alliance.

He rubbed his forehead and looked at the map in front of him, feeling helpless and exhausted in his heart.

"I don't know, there are still a few people who wanted to restore the country back then, and now there are a few people who have such thoughts."

Xiang Liang stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast and vast sky in the distance, filled with emotion in his heart.

Outside, Xiang Yu is running freely. He promised Xiang Yu that as long as Xiang Yu can finish his studies, he can play freely at other times.

"Wait until they all come"

"Wait until then, you will know"

On a carriage, Mr. Zhao's eyes were a little tired.

For these days, he has been planning day and night how to restore the country.

He had received news from Xiang Liang before that he wasn't planning to come, after all, it wouldn't help if he came.

Xiang Liang would only swallow their power.

Although the Zionist Congress is an alliance, it is not an alliance of concerted efforts, because it is a union of the survivors of the six countries.

Everyone doesn't want to suffer, and everyone wants to take advantage.

In this way, it is precisely impossible to direct all the strength towards one place like Daqin.

He pressed his forehead: "Old Zhao, have you found out what the old man Xiang Liang is going to do this time?"

"Why do you want to call us all of a sudden?"

Old Zhao sat opposite Mr. Zhao, with a little seriousness in his eyes, he himself was an extremely serious person.

"My lord, our people didn't find out why."

"I just vaguely heard about one thing"

"Mr. Liang seems to be planning to launch an attack on Daqin within this period of time."

There was hesitation on his face: "It's just that the old minister feels that this should be impossible."

"Daqin is in full swing now, how could Xiang Liang do such a thing?"

"Xiang Liang seems to be cunning"

"unless."

Old Zhao hesitated for a moment, and then he said: "Unless he heard some news, the news that Daqin is about to start to turmoil."

Mr. Zhao squinted his eyes, thoughts flickering in his mind.

"Turbulent news?"

His fingers tapped on the table, making a "knock knock" sound.

"Old Zhao, ask our people to check and see if something happened to Daqin recently"

Mr. Zhao looked at the vast land outside the window, and his whole body seemed a little tired.

"Return to the country"

"Return to the country"

in the village

The first one to come was naturally Wei Jun, the second one was Mr. Zhao, the third one was Han Fei, the fourth one was Yan Mansion, and the fifth one was Qi Wen.

Together with Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu from Chu State, it happened to be a big gathering of survivors from the Six Kingdoms.

Xiang Yu stood at the gate of the village and waited early. After everyone came in, he led them into the living room.

Han Fei couldn't help it at first, his eyes were a little irritable: "I said, do you know why Xiang Liang gathered us here?"

"I'm still busy"

Mr. Zhao said quietly: "Busy? Are you busy going to the brothel?"

Qi Wen chuckled lightly, with sarcasm in his voice: "Young Master Zhao is so pure and pure, I thought you had never been to a brothel."

On the other hand, Yandi smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, you two will argue a little bit when you meet."

"It's just that Mr. Liang came to us. What is the reason for this?"

He looked at Wei Jun who was sitting at the front without saying a word, and said, "Mr. Wei, do you know why Mr. Xiang Liang came to us?"

Wei Jun was terrified by this Yan Mansion, thinking in his heart, not to mention that I don't know, even if I knew, why would I tell you like this?
Does my old Wei look like such an idiot?
He smiled honestly: "My old Wei doesn't know about this either."

"You also know that I have always been on my own one-third of an acre of land, just afraid that one day the knife will fall on me."

Wei Jun had helplessness on his face, but a bright smile in his heart.

Didn't think of it?
This young master will soon be a member of Daqin, and then he will be different from you rebels.

Yan Mansion glanced at Wei Jun with a half-smile, and said softly: "Mr. Wei is humble, Mr. Wei's strategy is the strongest among us."

"When we raise our troops, we still have to count on Mr. Wei."

Wei Jun quickly waved his hands, not accepting people's compliments at all, and just said: "Hahahaha, Mr. Yan, you are being polite."

"What is our old Wei's ability, don't you know yourself?"

"Just goofing off"

While several people were talking, there was a sound of footsteps not far away, and a man wearing a black robe walked in with a sick look all over his body.

Xiang Liang raised his head and cupped his hands tremblingly: "Thank you all for giving this old man face and coming to gather in this village."

Just a short sentence, Xiang Liang coughed and died, and his face looked even paler.

He was supported by someone, and he walked to the front with trepidation.

Then, looking at the five people sitting there, he said, "I came here this time mainly to discuss things."

"The old man's health is failing, which of you is willing to take charge of the Restoration Conference?"

(End of this chapter)