Thinking for half a day, Pang Juan ambition steep, determined to personally lead one hundred thousand fighters and the state of Qin to fight a tough battle, destroy the main force of the state of Qin. He has twelve points of confidence in his own strict training of the fighters. But to fight a big battle, must have the order of the king of Wei, can the king of Wei now agree? For the first time, Pang Juan felt that he had lost his grasp of the King of Wei, and vaguely felt that the King of Wei seemed to be limiting himself. The special envoy of the six-nation alliance was originally made by Gongshu; after the alliance, the rapid invasion proposed by himself was inexplicably shelved; the prime minister was clearly his own, but it was inexplicably blurred.. So, this time if proposed to fight with the state of Qin, will the king of Wei agree? Suddenly, he felt that the usual plan was always put forward by himself seems inappropriate, other important ministers are always silent, they will certainly do everything possible to criticize themselves behind their backs. This kind of criticism accumulated over time, not bit by bit eroding his position in the eyes of the king of Wei? It seems that the great strategy of the future must find the conspirators to move together. What about this time? Thinking over and over again, Pang Juan thought of the childe. He faintly felt that this seemingly gallant royal nobleman was jealous of himself and his influence on the king of Wei. If he could conspire with him, wouldn't he kill two birds with one stone? It not only eliminated the childe's jealousy, but also enhanced the feasibility of the plan and his position in the heart of the king of Wei? Okay, that's how it's done. Pang Juan was very proud of the move he had thought of. It was the true qualities of a scholar to have the right to change. Pang Juan Yin Yin invited childe, cordially put on a grand banquet for him, and sincerely put forward and childe conspire to build the will of the big Wei hegemony, and then carefully described the plan to fight with the state of Qin, the end is painstaking. Pang Juan never thought, however, childe was noncommittal, just laugh again and again, said the state of Qin can destroy Rong Di eighty thousand troops, prove that the state of Qin fighting power still exists, when slowly can't act too hastily. Pang Juan was so surprised that he opened his eyes wide. At the time of the alliance, the childe was much more determined to destroy the Qin Dynasty than he was. Once upon a time, it turned into "Xu Xu Tu"? Then, the childe invited him to comment on "the first sword in ancient times" with great interest. Pang Juan said with a sneer, "The most powerful weapon in a country is a good general." Then sit in silence, disdain and language. The childe laughed and walked away. Pang Juan could not bear it any more and was so angry that he overturned the long case. The childe was so comfortable that he almost floated up. Why is it so natural to follow people's wishes? He was worried about how to persuade the king of Wei to cancel the destruction of Qin, endless pool factory ,garden jacuzzi tub, and the news of the failure of Rong Di's rebellion came over, and immediately there was an open and aboveboard reason. All day long, he was itching for Pang Juan's insufferably contemptuous of himself, and this Pang Juan warmly invited him to conspire with him and build a great cause with him. Originally, he was only admiring the position of the prime minister, but he never thought it would be his turn to be the prime minister. But it happened that Rong Di was defeated in the uprising. Before that, he insisted on persuading the king of Wei to postpone sending his troops cautiously. The king of Wei praised him for his maturity and said to his face that he was ready to be the prime minister of Wei. All this went so well that he could not predict. How could he not feel God's favor to him? Especially when he saw Pang Juan's humility, enthusiasm and anxiety today, how could he not laugh heartily? More importantly, he did the prime minister, will be able to Wei weapons trading and salt and iron trading, justifiably to Yi yuan to do, so that he can have half of the wealth of Yi yuan, isn't it wonderful? So many good things, so full of comfort and comfort, Childe felt that he had to find someone who could talk to him. This person cannot be a temple friend, for whom these events are secret, or a wife, a relative, etc., for whom these events are a halo of dignity. Suddenly he thought of Yi yuan, who was a big businessman in a small country, who was confidential and considerate, and who would be his own source of wealth in the future, so he could sell a big favor and kill two birds with one stone! He clapped his hands and ordered the old man to immediately prepare a car to go to Dongxiangchun to invite Yiyuan. Half an hour later, the old man returned empty-handed, bringing back the news that Mr. Yi yuan had gone to the State of Chu three days ago. Childe was resentful for half a day, simply went to the river valley to hunt. While the childe was excitedly looking for it, the bronze chariot had already approached the east gate of Luoyang City. On the chariot, the luxurious merchant Yi yuan of the State of Xue turned into a black-clad general Jing Jian of the State of Qin, the handsome servant with a jade face turned into a knight with a helmet and armor, and more than twenty guards behind the chariot were the same color as the fighters of the state of Qin. When Jing Jian and his party could see Luoyang in the distance, it was midsummer morning. In the vast fields, the grain is yellow and the trees are verdant, but the city of Luoyang is like a decadent old man crouching on the north bank of the Luoshui River. There are no defenders on the old and dilapidated city gate Arrow Tower, only a faded "Zhou" flag, which is lonely and lazy. The official road outside the east gate was originally the hub of the world's thoroughfare, and the chariots and horses were flowing day by day, but now there are few chariots and horses. The rammed earth road,whirlpool bathtub manufacturers, which used to be more than six Zhangs wide, has shrunk to the width of the spokes, and even the tall welcoming pavilion beside the road is submerged in the swaying weeds. Jing Jian could not help feeling desolate in his heart. monalisa.com