The standard of a good lord is to see whether he can reward all the achievements. Zhao Shuo feels that he has done this very well at this moment.

But from the perspective of a lord, a reward should receive at least five rewards, or ten copies.

So, Zhao Shuo quickly raised a new question: "Zhongshuozi, you have been to Handan. How do you think I should use Handan's family?"

Wei Xiang said without hesitation: "Handan's first return to his heart, should be used with caution. But in front of others, people should feel that Handan is deeply trusted by the Lord. Only in this way can it shock some people and make the entire Zhao family truly return to his heart!"

This time, Zhao Shuo did not resist Wei Xiang's heart-breaking words like before, but nodded slowly and remained silent for a long time.

Wei Xiang thought for a while and decided to throw out the words in his heart: "Master, this is actually an excellent opportunity for our Zhao family to expand northward!"

Zhao Shuo was obviously stunned: "Expand northward?"

At this moment, there are many Rong Di in the north of Jin State, such as Chi Di, Lin Hu, Lou Fan, etc.

Zhao Shuo said: "Is it really necessary to have the place of Rongdi, a desolate place?"

Wei Xiang said seriously: "Don't you hear that cunning rabbits have three caves. Now the struggles between the ministers in the Jin Dynasty are becoming more and more intense. For example, the elderly such as Zhao Xuanzi are fashionable and able to maintain a decent life. After the elderly die one after another, they may be able to live to the death."

In history, although the struggles were cruel when Duke Wen of Jin were alive, genocide rarely happened.

On the one hand, it was because the struggle between the nobles and officials of Jin State had not yet intensified to that extent at this time, and on the other hand, it was because everyone was fleeing together with Duke Wen of Jin in a panic between countries, and they were somewhat comrades.

When the last of the old generation, Lin’s father, the last of the old generation, passed away, the political struggle between the nobles and officials of Jin State changed from losing whoever loses whoever dies but family preservation to me winning and I will kill your whole family.

And the prelude to these bloody events begins with the Zhao family’s trouble in the lower palace!

Zhao Shuo pondered for a long time, but did not answer immediately, but said, "Let me think about it."

The desperate fight may be Wei Xiang's style, but it is not the same as the advice of death, so Wei Xiang left calmly.

As soon as he left Zhao Shuo's study, Wei Xiang saw a carriage coming towards him. Judging from the style and the family emblem on it, the carriage should belong to Han Jue.

Sure enough, the carriage stopped in front of Wei Xiang and Han Jue appeared.

After confirming that the other party seemed to be coming towards him, Wei Xiang bowed: "I have met the doctor."

Han Jue looked a little haggard, and his already thin face became more and more sunken. He looked at Wei Xiang and said, "You are doing well in Handan City."

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "Thank you, doctor, for the praise."

Han Jue said lightly: "There is no need to praise you. Did Zhao Meng say that you should reward you with the position of a doctor? I can tell you here that you should be hopeless as a doctor in a short period of time."

After a moment of silence, Han Jue looked at Wei Xiang with some surprise: "You don't seem to be very depressed."

Wei Xiang smiled slightly and said, "The five doctors in the Zhao family. If I have six people, as long as Jun Hou and Xi Bo are not stupid, my position as a doctor should be unsatisfied."

Han Jue was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face: "I will go to Huyi in a few days to prepare for the alliance for you. Do you want to follow me? If you go, I will talk to Zhao Meng later."

Wei Xiang thought for a while and said, "Thank you for your good intentions, but Wei Xiang thought it would be better to follow the Lord."

Han Jue nodded, said nothing, and went straight to Zhao Shuo's study.

Wei Xiang stood there and looked at Han Jue's leaving figure, and sighed until he was sure that the other party could no longer hear him: "This person can't make me happy for a few more seconds."

In terms of Wei Prime Minister's contribution to Zhao's family, a doctor is of course more than enough, but politics is politics. Who would like to see Zhao's family have another doctor?

So, what exactly did Zhao Shuo want to do with this promise?

Wei Xiang did not plan to think about this issue here, but planned to talk about it after going home.

However, after only two steps along the fine bluestone road, two more carriages came towards us.

Wei Xiang touched his nose and stood honestly by the road waiting.

This time we came the "convertible" carriage that was quite popular in the Spring and Autumn Period, so Wei Xiang could see the identities of the owners of these two carriages from afar.

Ping Kuo and Lou Ying.

Ping Kuo's carriage was at the forefront. In terms of identity, Ping Kuo, as a gentleman of the Zhao family, can also be considered half of the lord of Wei Xiang, so Wei Xiang bowed to Ping Kuo: "I have met the doctor Ping."

Ping Kuo coughed, and the coachman stopped the carriage, which was just enough to make Ping Kuo talk to Wei from a condescending angle.

The little Hu in Ping Kuo's eight characters jumped for a moment and said lightly: "Why did you bring the dog with the boss back to the Zhao family?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said to Ping Kuo: "Eat the king's fortune, just be loyal to the king."

Ping Kuo sneered: "Silly! Don't try to slander us in front of Zhao Meng, we are the real Zhao family pillar stone!"

Wei Xiang's smile became brighter and brighter: "What the doctor said is so, and Wei Xiang also thought so."

Ping Kuo sneered: "It turns out that he is a good person at welcoming. I don't know which point Zhao Meng likes you, let's go!"

Ping Kuo's carriage slowly drove away, and then Lou Ying's carriage stopped in front of Wei Xiang.

Wei Xiang, who was caught by the dust from the carriage, coughed a few times and bowed to Lou Ying, "Doctor Lou is here to scold me too?"

Lou Ying yawned a big yawn, rubbed the obviously black circles of her eyes, and said, "I heard that the daughter of Guru you brought home is quite beautiful. Can you give it to me?"

Wei Xiang said without hesitation: "No."

Lou Ying sighed: "Do you know what you missed?"

Wei Xiang said: "No interest."

Lou Ying nodded and said to the coachman: "Go."

Looking at Ping Kuo and Lou Ying leaving, Wei Xiang was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head.

Due to their origin, these three uncles could not stand on Zhao Shuo's side from the beginning. Why couldn't Zhao Shuo realize this?

Forget it, anyway, there are still so many years left before the trouble of the lower palace. As long as I did not make a good fortune, I had already become a doctor and left alone like Han Jue. Zhao Shuo was already dead at that time. What does these shitty things about Zhao's family have to do with him?

"If you don't care for yourself, heaven will be punished by the earth!"
Chapter completed!