When Wei Xiang was a son, he was a son who made his father happy and sad, just like most of the sons in this world.

When Wei Xiang was a member of the Wei family, he was a very outstanding concubine of the Wei family. Although it also paid some price for the Wei family, it also allowed the Wei family to gain far exceeding the price.

When Wei Prime Minister was a minister of Zhao Shuo, he tried his best to plan for Zhao Shuo, killed Xu Ke, helped Zhao Shuo win the battle of Liu Fen, and saved Handan. He tried several times to get rid of the cancers of Yuan Tong, Ping Kuo and Lou Ying.

So, when Wei Xiang became the leader of the Xia clan, what kind of role should he become?

"First of all, I want to become a politician." Wei said to Shi Xie, who ran around him every day to eat and drink and never paid for food.

The temptation of barbecue with wine is irresistible to any man, and Shi Xie is no exception. At this moment, the two were squatting next to a fire, feasting at the skewers that were sizzling on the grill.

Shi Xie swallowed a string of crisp bones into his mouth, and the bite made a crackling sound, and juice dripped at the corner of his mouth: "You always like your own words so much... The word politician doesn't sound very good."

Wei Xiang smiled, turned the lamb leg that had already begun to emit fragrance in his hand, and baked it, saying, "Don't you think this word is very appropriate? Politicians, when did this political arena have a real master? The Emperor Zhou, princes, nobles, and officials, and everyone is just a guest."

Shi Xie said oh, threw the already naked wooden sign aside with his random hands, staring at the lamb legs in Wei Xiang's hand with his eyes firmly, and said, "So, how do you plan to go to the path of a politician?"

Wei Xiang reached out and picked up a wooden chopstick and inserted it into the mutton a few times, and said with a smile: "First of all, of course, we need to be a good friend, and then if we can, we will be a good friend, and then help the Jin Dynasty destroy Qin, and then destroy Chu and Qi, so that all the nations of the world will come to pay tribute, which should be almost the same."

Shi Xie exclaimed and looked at Wei Xiang in surprise: "Do you want to be the second Zhao Xuanzi?"

Wei Xiang shouted, picked up the pepper powder next to him and sprinkled it on the mutton, and said, "I prefer the title Xia Wuzi!"

While reaching out toward the lamb leg just finished in Wei Xiang's hand, Shi Xie highly praised Wei Xiang's idea: "I'm so ambitious!"

Wei Xiang, who did not hesitate, slapped his hand away, bit a bit hard with the fragrant lamb leg, and fought back with a classic saying: "How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan!"

The Scholars walked into the tent at some point and made a very high evaluation of Wei Xiang's words: "This is a great good word!"

When Shi Hui saw the roast lamb legs in Wei Xiang's hand, his eyes lit up.

After a while, Shi Hui burped with satisfaction, threw the bones of the lamb leg that had been gnawed to the side, reached out and cleaned his hands in a basin of clear water brought by Shi Xie, nodded to the eldest son who knew him satisfied, and then said to Wei Xiang who was a little resentful: "Isn't it just to eat your roast lamb leg? Look at your appearance! Okay, I'll let you kill another sheep later, and you'll bake it all for me."

Wei Xiang was angry: "A gentleman stayed away from the kitchen, and his uncle couldn't be more capable!"

The scholar looked at Wei Xiang strangely: "Who said nonsense? When Duke Wen and your father and others were exiled to the country, it was common for them to sleep in the wilderness in the wilderness to hunt by themselves. If they were really far away, the kitchen would have starved to death, where would you say such a bastard? Besides, weren't you baked so hard just now?"

Wei Xiang suddenly realized that he, a time traveler, might be able to solve many problems, but he could not solve his wife and father, who was in the same trouble as his father, so he took the initiative to change the topic: "My uncle suddenly came here for busy affairs, probably something big happened."

The Shihui nodded and his face began to become serious: "You are right before, Jun Hou is already seriously ill."

Although everyone knew that the Marquis of Jin was not good, everyone had thought that Marquis of Jin could at least last until the news of Lin's father's victory in the Bank of China was sent back, and at least until after returning to Jiangdu. However, the facts proved that Marquis of Jin's body collapsed was far beyond everyone's expectations.

After the Huyi Alliance ended, the Marquis of Jin first claimed that they were unwell and needed to rest for several days, so everyone stayed in Huyi for five days.

Five days later, Jin Hou's health not only did not improve, but his condition worsened and he could not even get up.

But Que knelt in front of the bed of the King of Jin, with sad face.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the air in the bedroom of the Jinhou, but it was of no use to the Jinhou's body.

The sign of Zhao Dun's usurpation of the power of the Duke clan was that he met the princes as Shangqing of Jin in the Huyi Alliance twenty years ago. The king of Jin had never had any chance for the past twenty years, until now, the princes of Jin also met the princes in Huyi.

After the twenty-year long-cherished wish was fulfilled, the King of Jin, who had been holding on, could no longer support him.

The Marquis of Jin looked at Keque and said with great difficulty: "Bo, this Marquis... is leaving!"

But the voice was choked: "Don't say this. If a doctor treats it carefully, it should be cured soon."

The Marquis of Jin sighed and said, "I know my body of the Marquis, but I don't know it. It's time to discuss the next lord of the Great Jin Dynasty."

But after a moment of silence, he said, "I wonder which young master you are interested in?"

The Duke of Jin said with difficulty: "The prince is the eldest son of this marquis, and he is calm. The prince is the youngest son of this marquis, and he is talented. Both of them can be kings, but Bo can order people to check these two sons in detail and then agree with the ministers to choose."

But his expression changed slightly, and it took a while to say: "The old minister accepts the order."

The Marquis of Jin breathed a long sigh and slowly closed his eyes. After a moment, his breath gradually became longer and he had obviously fallen asleep.

But he stood up, respectfully bowed to the sleeping Marquis of Jin, and then stepped back gently.

After a while, the Jin Hou, whose eyes were closed, suddenly spoke slowly: "Where is Dr. Tu'an?"

In the shadow of the palace, Tu Anjia walked out: "I am here."

The King of Jin's chest was undulating for a few times, and then slowly said, "Go, go find Wei Xiang, tell him... As long as he can defeat but lack, and help Juer get to power, he will be the number one hero of the Grand Duke clan from then on!"

Tu Anjia's face flashed with shock and confusion, but these expressions flashed in a flash on his face. He quickly nodded respectfully and said in a deep voice: "I accept the order."

Tu'anjia also left, and the palace became quiet again.

In the center of the palace is a copper tiger plate incense burner, and the incense smoke is floating out from under the bronze tiger's claws and then slowly dissipates.
Chapter completed!