Meet Wang Xiyao?

Wang Xiyao was the Grand Tutor of the Court, and he could not be seen by anyone who wanted to see him.

Gao wanted to wear a eunuch uniform and was the eunuch eunuch of the most advanced level. Chen Jun made him a portion of braised pork and confiscated his money, which was worthy of him.

Chen Jun said, "Gaoyao, after eating, you can go back to the palace."

High is helpless.

Even if he continues to be beaten and bullied, he still has to go back. Because he can only go back to the palace. He is now an eunuch and has no relatives. It seems that only the palace is the place where he stands.

Gao Yao has no education, but unlike Yi Xiaochuan, who is a top student in college, he went to learn cooking before he graduated from elementary school.

Uneducated does not mean that being tall is stupid.

A real man cannot be without power for a day.

Gao Yao planted the seeds of power in his heart. From now on, he would have only one purpose in everything he did, and he would use any means to climb up! Only by reaching the peak of power will he will not be bullied again.

Wang Xiyao walked into the restaurant and passed by Gao Yao. Gao Yao didn't know that Wang Xiyao was the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and he didn't know that Wang Xiyao was the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty.

Chen Jun said, "Shopkeeper, he is just a lowly eunuch. He fainted from hunger. If I hadn't made him a bowl of braised pork, he might have starved to death."

Wang Xiyao looked back at Gao Yao's back, frowned, and said, "Noble? He is not going well now, he is at the trough of his life. He will not be low in the future. He will soon become more than ten thousand people. If he comes to have dinner again in the future, don't charge him money. There is no harm in making a good relationship with this person."

Chen Jun nodded and said, "Yes, the shopkeeper."

...

Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu came to live at Fan Zeng's house for some time. Xiang Yu always thought about recruiting soldiers and horses.

However, Fan Zeng disagreed and immediately set off an army.

Xiang Yu took a sip of wine and felt it was dull and boring. He said to Xiang Liang: "Uncle, I don't know when we will have to wait until we will raise an army to overthrow the tyrannical Qin? Eat and drink every day, although it is comfortable, but I feel unhappy."

Fan Zeng is already in his sixties, but he is in good spirits.

Xiang Liang didn't say anything.

Fan Zeng Zhizhu was holding it and said with a smile: "Yu'er, when doing big things, you must pay attention to the right time, right place, and harmony of people. None of them is indispensable. The First Emperor Ying Zheng is still alive, and he has suppressed China. Who in the world dares to rebel? Wait a few more years."

Fan Zeng's wisdom and knowledge are the best in the world. In terms of skill, he is even better than Zhang Liang.

Xiang Liang said: "Brother Fan, can we raise an army and really have to wait until Ying Zheng dies?"

Fan Zeng nodded and said, "You must wait. Don't be anxious. According to my calculations, Ying Zheng will not be able to live for a few years. We will not wait long. However, we can prepare for the future and make some preparations now."

Xiang Liang's eyes lit up and he asked, "What are your opinions on Brother Fan?"

Fan Zeng smiled and said, "Didn't Mr. Fusu build a Juxian Hall in Xianyang City, claiming to recruit talents from all over the world? Brother Xiang, take Yu'er to Xianyang to meet Fusu."

"With the knowledge and talents of you two, let alone being county magistrates, even being prefect is fully qualified. If you can become an official in Chu, we will have a base. As soon as the First Emperor dies, we will immediately raise an army and overthrow the violent Qin."

Fan Zeng’s plan is very reasonable and has high operability.

With a base, you can advance and attack and retreat and defend. Without a base, you can rebel, and you can only be considered bandits. With a base, you can be the rebel army.

Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu looked at each other, and both of them saw fear in each other's eyes.

When they thought of Wang Xiyao, they felt a little scared.

The shopkeeper of that restaurant is really terrible.

Xiang Yu's martial arts and divine power did not have the slightest resistance in front of Wang Xiyao.

Seeing that they didn't agree with their thoughts, Fan Zeng saw that: "Brother Xiang, do you have any better plans?"

Xiang Liang shook his head and said, "No. Xianyang, Yu'er and I are afraid that we can't go again."

Fan Zeng said in confusion: "Why?"

Xiang Liang could only explain in detail what he had offended Wang Xiyao.

After hearing this, Fan Zeng shook his head.

Fan Zeng said, "Brother Xiang, you are confused. You and Yu'er are so impulsive. You can't be strong if you recruit talents. If a person like Wang Xiyao didn't really surrender, even if you force him to tie him up, he wouldn't be able to serve you."

Fan Zeng knew the ability of a strategist.

If a strategist has a bad intention, just providing a wrong strategic plan will be enough to wipe out hundreds of thousands of troops. The strategist's destructive power is hundreds of times stronger than that of a general.

Fan Zeng had a great interest in Wang Xiyao.

Fan Zeng knew everything about the world's strategists, but at least he knew it.

Wang Xiyao?

Haven't heard of it.

Xiang Liang sighed and said, "I regretted it afterwards. But now that things have come to this point, there is no way to make up for it. I can only look forward. Xiaochuan seems to be very familiar with Wang Xiyao. Unfortunately, Xiaochuan is not here at the moment. If we enter Xianyang again and are known by Wang Xiyao, he will definitely kill us."

Fan Zeng has met Yi Xiaochuan and knows that many of Yi Xiaochuan's ideas are different from ordinary people. However, those ideas make sense. Sometimes, Fan Zeng feels that he has gained insight.

After all, Yi Xiaochuan is a person from the 21st century. He may not be able to compete with Fan Zeng when playing tricks and mastering people's hearts. However, his knowledge and thinking are stronger than Fan.

It’s not that Yi Xiaochuan is smarter than Fan Zeng, but his living environment is different. If Fan Zeng lived in the 21st century, he would definitely be ten times better than Yi Xiaochuan.

Fan Zeng said, "I'm going to Xianyang."

Xiang Liang was shocked: "Brother Fan, are you going to see Wang Xiyao?"

Fan Zeng nodded and said, "There are such powerful people in the world. How can I not see it? Brother Xiang, you and Yu'er wait for me to get news."

...

Taifu Mansion.

Wang Xiyao was practicing swords in the yard.

No sword light.

No sword energy.

Wang Xiyao is now practicing swords, and it seems that he has returned to the essence of swordsmanship. Sword light and sword energy are all appearances. Driving the sword with spirit is the real swordsmanship.

Sword art is a skill.

The sword, calling the god, harmonious and unified, forming a resonance.

Only by doing this can you truly nourish your body by practicing swords. Not only will it not consume your energy, but it will also become more and more energetic as you practice.

Fusu stood beside him and silently watched Wang Xiyao dance with his sword.

Wang Xiyao's sword dancing was not fast, but his every move was so natural and addictive.

The last sword move.

After only half of the experiment, he stopped and seemed to be stuck. Wang Xiyao frowned.

Screw the sword.

Wang Xiyao said intimately: "The sixth sword of the Yangxin Sword is still unable to be improved. My understanding of swordsmanship is not enough. I need more knowledge and wisdom."

The maid Qing'er took a towel and handed it to Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao wiped the sweat from his face.

Fusu said, "Teacher, your swordsmanship is so good."

Wang Xiyao said: "What's the good thing?"

Fusu thought for a while and said, "It looks good. Fusu doesn't understand swordsmanship, but he thinks that the teacher's swordsmanship is so beautiful."

Wang Xiyao said: "Any skill, as long as you have the skills to be close to Tao, is beautiful. The young master thinks that my sword skills are beautiful, which means that my sword skills are still acceptable. I just think that the young master is praising me."

It was at this moment.

A servant came in and reported: "Tao Fu, someone outside the door asked for a meeting."

Wang Xiyao asked, "Who?"

The servant replied: "He claimed to be Fan Zeng."

Wang Xiyao smiled slightly: "Let him come in. Qing'er, make a pot of good tea to entertain Mr. Fan."

The maid next to him nodded and said, "Yes."

Fusu said: "Teacher, do you know this Fan Zeng?"
Chapter completed!