Qin Dynasty snare people

The night continued as usual.

It was already the second day when he got up again. After cooking breakfast for Jing Salamander, he ate breakfast with Jing Salamander, chatted for a while, and then Luo Yan walked out of the house.

Faced with Mo Ya's strange gaze.

"Sir, you are in really good health."

Mo Ya nodded slightly to Luo Yan and said softly.

Last night, I went to Zilanxuan and played for an hour. After returning home, I "fought hard" until late at night. This physical fitness is really not good. The most important thing is that Mo Crow can feel that Luo Yan's energy and blood are impetuous, but his mental state is... It's getting better day by day, which is simply outrageous and contrary to common sense.

"How can you make ends meet if you are not in good health? Your body is too thin. Eat more meat to replenish your body."

Luo Yan got on the carriage and gave Mo Ya a suggestion.

I don't need to, the weight just affects my speed.

Mo Crow responded in his heart, but there was no need to say this to Luo Yan. Their relationship was not good enough to say anything casually.

Although we had a pleasant time together these two days, who can say for sure what will happen in the future.

Mo Ya has seen many ups and downs of people over the years. Life and death are sometimes just a matter of thoughts.

People are really fragile.

"Jun Anping will recommend you to King Han in the court today. The general and others will speak for you. After that, King Han will summon you. Has he thought about what to say?"

Mo Crow drove the carriage to move slowly, drove the carriage towards the direction of the Han Palace, and asked at the same time.

"Mo Crow, what kind of person do you think King Han is?"

Luo Yan leaned on the carriage, folded his hands in his sleeves, looked at Mo Crow, and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Mo Ya frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, and said softly: "I can't evaluate King Han. Sir, you'd better pay attention to some propriety when talking to King Han. After all, he is King Han, and one word can determine countless things." Human life and death.”

"Ha~"

Luo Yan noticed Mo Ya's duplicity, chuckled lightly, did not continue the topic, and closed his eyes to rest.

Mo Ya is now Ji Wuye's number one paparazzi after all.

There are many things that I dare not say and cannot say.

The most important thing is that the relationship with Luo Yan is still shallow.

If it were Bai Feng's white mother-in-law, Mo Ya would probably say everything.

As for what kind of person Han Wangan is, you will know it once you meet him.

Luo Yan didn't feel any nervousness in his heart. After all, his current identity was a scholar and a miscellaneous scholar. He was jointly recommended by Anping Junji Wuye and others. As long as he stopped shitting on Han Wangan's head, Han Wangan would treat him well. Be tolerant.

After all, this era is still very friendly to scholars, especially those who are talented.

As long as you don't go too far to seek death, you'll generally be able to enjoy it.

Luo Yan now not only needs to build himself into a business genius who can make money, but also needs to make his reputation as a miscellaneous scholar known.

He is a scholar, a very talented scholar.

His business talent is just a drop in the bucket of his talents.

"This world is big, I have to take a good look~"

Luo Yan put his hands on the back of his head, closed his eyes, and whispered to himself.

Hearing this, Mo Ya glanced at Luo Yan, who was concentrating with his eyes closed. He felt deeply about Luo Yan's words because he also wanted to go out and take a look.

But being a person in the night is like a bird in a cage.

I can't fly even if I want to.

. . . . . . .

At this moment, South Korea’s North Korea meeting is underway.

The ministers were divided into civil servants and military generals standing on the left and right sides. The leaders on both sides were General Ji Wuye and South Korea's Prime Minister Kaikandi.

But Kaifeng's expression was a little solemn at this moment, looking at Anping Junji Wuye and others in the field.

Who is this Luo Yan and Luo Zhengchun and what are his abilities? It is simply unbelievable that Ji Wuye and others recommended him.

Even the fourth son, Han Yu, participated.

The most important thing is that up until now, Kaifangdi didn't even know who Luo Yan was.

The young man frowned openly and looked at his confidant Nangong Ling Wangkai and others, trying to ask their opinions, but it turned out from their expressions that they knew nothing about this matter. I know nothing about Luo Yan.

A bunch of pig teammates, what use do you have!

The old face on Kaifengdi became even more solemn, as if someone had shortchanged him.

On the throne, Han Wangan gently stroked his beard. His fat body made his breathing heavy. He seemed tired even if he moved, and he felt weak at first sight.

After everyone had finished speaking, he said unhurriedly:

"Since the general and Anpingjun are so optimistic about this person, I will meet him. If he is really talented, it will be my luck in Korea."

"Your Majesty, if this man is really talented, why don't you come to the palace and let everyone have a look."

He took a step forward, bowed to King Han An, and said in a leisurely manner.

Little did he know that Luo Yan was already one step behind Ji Wuye and others.

If that person were to meet Han Wangan alone at this moment, God knows what would happen. At least Zhang Kai had to ensure that everything happened under his eyes. He had to see what kind of person the man named Luo Zhengchun was.

"Master Xiangguo, do you suspect that we are being teased?"

Ji Wuye twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes flashed with coldness, he looked at the old man with his mouth open, and said in a neutral tone.

Lord Anping and Lord Longquan also looked at Kaikai with displeasure.

"My minister feels that the Prime Minister is just curious about Mr. Luo. I think everyone present is also a little curious and unfamiliar with Mr. Luo. In this case, I would like to invite Mr. Luo to come to the palace and let you take a look and evaluate him to see if he has any great abilities. Talent, I have seen Mr. Luo’s talent and have absolute confidence in him.”

The Fourth Young Master, Han Yu, however, did not have any anger at all. He still had an elegant smile on his lips and spoke softly with an extraordinary demeanor.

This is also an opportunity, an opportunity to tie Luo Yan to South Korea.

Han Yu was extremely eager for Luo Yan.

If such a great talent is in the hands of Ji Yiyi, there is an extra risk of losing it, especially now that the other party's contact with Ji Wuye is getting closer and closer, which makes Han Yu feel a sense of crisis.

It would be better to take advantage of the situation and directly push Luo Yan to the Korean court, and use Han Wangan's influence to suppress Ji Wuye.

Would Ji Wuye dare to touch the person his father valued? !

Even though Ji Wuye now has all the power in the government and the public, this does not mean that South Korea has become his monopoly.

The higher the position of the superior, the more things they fear and worry about. Many people are watching their every word and deed.

Ji Wuye is just a general, not the King of Han!

"Han Yu..."

Ji Wuye glanced at the Fourth Young Master Han Yu with cold eyes and snorted in his heart.

How could he not see Han Yu's little thoughts?

pity.

Luo Yan has become his, and no matter how hard you think about it, Han Yu can only eat my shit!

"In that case, please invite sir to enter the palace!"

Han Wangan also nodded when he heard this. Without much hesitation, he waved his hand and said.