The Qin envoy Wang Lingran said:

"My king admires Doctor Li for a long time."

"Today I ordered me to send this seal, just to tell the doctor that if the doctor is willing to enter Qin one day, my king would like to present this seal and grant him a title of marquis and ministers to him!"

After hearing this, everyone present, who had only guessed it, finally exploded completely.

"It's really the seal of Xiangbang."

"The Qin Prime Minister is a seal!"

"The King of Qin actually wanted to invite Doctor Li Jian to Xianyang as prime minister!"

"This, slap me, see if I'm confused."

"Smack it!"

...

The noise of the crowd came into Li Jian's ears. Li Jian stood there calmly, his expression was quiet, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After a few seconds, Li Jian laughed.

"Thank you for your invitation from King Qin, but please take this seal back."

"Please tell the King of Qin, if I arrive in Xianyang in the future, I will only go to the King of Qin as the commander of the Zhao army."

After saying this, Wang Ling's face changed suddenly.

"Doctor Li, you must consider your answer carefully!"

Wang Ling stared at Li Jian, like a vicious wolf staring at his prey, which could attack at any time.

Li Jian said with a calm expression:

"The King of Qin sent this thing just to use a plan of discord and to make the king doubt my loyalty."

"If I can accept such a gift, it would be a bit stupid."

"Today is my great joy. The envoy came from afar, and I don't want to say anything more hurtful."

"Please go back."

Li Jian's words were loud and echoed in everyone's ears.

Wang Ling looked at Li Jian quietly for a few seconds and suddenly laughed.

"Very good, then I'll say goodbye."

Wang Ling left with Qin Prime Minister.

Li Jian turned his head, looked at the many guests bowing, and smiled gently:

"I'll make you laugh, please continue to have a banquet."

The banquet immediately became lively again, but this time everyone was talking about it, and the ceremony of the King of Qin was still just now.

"You guys say, is the seal of the Qin King just now real?"

"It must be true. The King of Qin, can you send a fake print?"

"No, I mean, if Doctor Li Jian went to Xianyang, would the King of Qin really let him be the prime minister in Qin?"

"That's the King of Qin, I shouldn't have gone back on my word."

"The King of Qin does not go back on his word? Have you forgotten how King Huai of Chu died?"

"Anyway, I just think the King of Qin will not deceive Dr. Li Jian."

...

Amid all kinds of discussions, Lian Po, who had always been irritable, became quiet.

Looking at Li Jian who was chatting with guests not far away, Lian Po sighed.

"I only have so much trouble at such a young age. I suddenly didn't envy him very much."

Tian Dan couldn't help laughing as he heard this.

"Doctor Li Jian said something to me on his way to Qi State, and I think it makes sense."

Lian Po said curiously:

"What are you saying? Come and listen to me."

Tian Dan slowly put a piece of deer jerky into his mouth and finished it with a delicious taste. Then he spoke in Lian Po's eyes that had begun to impatiently:

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight!"

Finally, everything ended, and Li Jian came to the new house surrounded by everyone.

Looking at the door closed and looking at the beauty sitting quietly beside the bed, Li Jian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This happy and long lifelong event was finally settled.

...

...

...

After a ridiculous night, King Zhao ate breakfast, reached out and hammered his back, which was a little sore, and said lazily:

"Zhao Kuo, was there anything interesting happening in Handan City yesterday?"

King Zhao was quite satisfied with this guard commander.

Zhao Kuo often brings some gossip or interesting news from the market, which makes King Zhao, who has never been exposed to these, very interesting.

Listening to Zhao Kuo telling some interesting things during breakfast every day has become the daily routine of King Zhao these days.

Zhao Kuo thought for a while and said with a smile:

"It's hard to say something interesting, but something happened in Handan City last night that was destined to be famous all over the world. The eunuch's order should be reported to the king soon."

King Zhao exclaimed and said:

"What's that matter? Tell me quickly."

A light flashed in Zhao Kuo's eyes and he said slowly:

"Last night, the King of Qin ordered people to send Qin Prime Minister Seal, claiming that as long as Dr. Li Jian is willing to enter Qin, the seal of the prefecture will immediately belong to him."

King Zhao was shocked and the soup bowl in his hand fell directly to the ground.

With a sound, the soup bowl was beaten to pieces, and the soup sprinkled all over Zhao King.

But King Zhao had no time to take care of these things at this moment, but he said these two names with an extremely ugly expression.

"King of Qin...Li Jian!"

Although the officials of Zhao State are very busy, getting married is once in a lifetime, so Li Jian still had a half month off.

Sitting in the study, Li Jian rubbed his slightly sore waist and said to Mao Sui in front of him:

"How is the news spreading now?"

Mao Sui said:

"Now, it is well known in Handan City. According to the doctor's order, we have sent people to spread the version of the doctor's humiliation of the Qin King's envoy as much as possible."

There are always many versions of the story when it is spread, which is inevitable for rumors to spread.

Preventing people's words is more important than defending Sichuan. No one can stop rumors, and Li Jian is no exception.

What he had to do was to make these spread rumors more beneficial to Li Jian. A version of "Li Jian humiliated the envoy of the Qin King on the spot" would definitely be better than the version of "Li Jian hesitated for a long time and finally refused to reject the seal of the Qin King."

As a time traveler, Li Jian knows better than anyone else that public opinion can kill people.

Li Jian nodded and said:

"Next, let's spread this version in the city every day."

Mao Sui asked:

"I would like to ask, how long will it last?"

Li Jian thought for a moment and said:

"Until everyone doesn't want to listen to this."

Pingyuan Jun lay on the bed, his face pale, staring at the roof of the room in a daze.

Since he was severely punished by King Zhao for his defeat in the palace for his last time, the Zhao Guojun was sick and has not stepped out of the gate of the mansion.

A sound of footsteps went from far to near, and the door was opened.

Pingyuan Jun said weakly:

"Put it on the table, I will eat later."

Li Tong's voice sounded:

"Your Majesty, I am not here to deliver food, I have something to report."
To be continued...