"I'm ashamed!" Gongsun Yan clasped his fists and said, "I came to Wei from Wei. I wanted to seek an official position. But I hit a wall everywhere. A few days ago, I dared to visit the prime minister's mansion, but it didn't work. It seems that Wei I can't stay here any longer, so I can only go to Qin to find opportunities."

When Wei Yao heard this, what can I do? She knew very well, not to mention Pang Ming's narrow-mindedness, Gongzi Jiu is also a person who is jealous of other people's talents, that's why Gongsun Yan runs into walls everywhere.

She then said, "Young Master, you might as well stay in Wei for a little longer. I heard that King Wei has decided to implement the imperial examination system. You can give it a try."

Gongsun Yan smiled wryly and said, "The next imperial examination will be three years later. How can I wait for three years?"

Wei Yao then said: "Then you might as well go to Zhang Beichen's mansion to pay a visit. I think he appreciates talents more and will definitely use you again!"

"Zhang Beichen?" Gongsun Yan asked suspiciously, "Isn't that Prime Minister Qin? I'm afraid it's inappropriate for me to ask him for an official in Wei State."

Wei Yaodan reported: "Don't worry, the King of Wei values ​​Zhang Beichen very much, and it will be fine if he helps you speak."

Zhang Beichen also said: "It is true!"

Gongsun Yan was skeptical, and said: "Thank you for your suggestions, I will try it tomorrow."

"Brother, don't forget to write poetry!" Lu Cheng still remembered this, and he was dissatisfied when he saw Wei Yao getting close to Zhang Beichen.

Zhang Beichen turned his head, looked at Wei Yao affectionately, and chanted softly in his mouth: "The moon rises brightly, and the outstanding people are careless. Relax and correct, and the mind is light. The moon rises brightly, and outstanding people are bright. Feel comfortable, feel exhausted. The moon rises and shines, and people burn. Shu Yao Shao, exhausted and miserable."

This is a poem in the "Book of Songs", which has not yet appeared at this time. The whole poem has one theme, you are so beautiful, I like you!

After Wei Yao heard it, she felt sweet in her heart. She looked at Zhang Beichen, her eyes were full of little stars. In the end, he couldn't help standing on tiptoe and kissing Zhang Beichen on the cheek.

The onlookers booed one after another.

Wei Yao's face turned red, it's embarrassing for ordinary men and women to do so. He is still the monarch of the Wei state, yet his behavior is so unrestrained!

Seeing this scene, Lu Cheng almost bit off his back molars. I originally came out to have an affair, but in the end I was sprinkled with dog food!

After Zhang Beichen finished reciting, the statue of the moon god actually emitted light, and the moon god seemed to be half alive.

The old woman said: "The moon god has blessed you! Both of you, you are all blessed people!"

The faint fluorescent light shone on Zhang Beichen and Wei Yao, and both of them felt a warmth, which seemed to be a simple technique.

...

After leaving the altar, Wei Yao was still very happy.

Zhang Beichen said: "It's getting late at night, my lord, let me take you back to the palace."

"En." Wei Yao nodded obediently.

The two started to walk back, and as they walked, Zhang Beichen realized that something was wrong.

The once lively street was actually quiet at this time. The vendors and the crowd have dispersed, the lanterns have been extinguished, and there is a strange atmosphere everywhere.

Suddenly, Zhang Beichen rushed in front of Wei Yao, slashed out with a sword, and shouted at the same time: "Be careful!"

He cut down a few hidden arrows, and several men in black rushed over and shouted: "Kill King Wei!"

"Not good!" Zhang Beichen hurriedly blocked them. He fought against the men in black for several rounds, but the men in black were still unable to break through his defense.

At this time, someone shouted: "The officers and soldiers are here, let's go!"

The man in black disappeared without a trace again!

Zhang Beichen was at a loss. If he was an assassin, it would be too easy to give up, right?

And he felt that he was actually no match for those people. If the other party attacks desperately, he really has no ability to protect Wei Yao.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Zhang Beichen went over to ask.

"This king...is injured!" Wei Yao said in a difficult tone.

"What?" Zhang Beichen was taken aback. Just now he clearly saw no one approaching Wei Yao!

"Where is the injury?" Zhang Beichen asked quickly.

"Calf!" Wei Yao lifted up her skirt, revealing a calf as smooth as a tender lotus root, with a wound on it and black venom on it.

"Not good, we must heal quickly!" Zhang Beichen didn't care about other things, he carried Wei Yao on his back and rushed to the mansion.

Behind them, a group of men in black watched quietly.

"Well, my performance just now was not bad, right?"

"It sucks! I think Zhang Beichen can almost see that we are fake assassins!"

"You didn't hurt the king, did you?"

"No! According to the king's request, I carefully selected it. The arrow is not poison at all, but black concoction!"

"Your Majesty also took great pains to get a man, and he actually arranged for someone to assassinate him!"

"Shh, stop talking!"

...

Zhang Beichen flew all the way and sent Wei Yao to his house.

He asked: "Your Majesty, may I call you a doctor?"

"No!" Wei Yao flatly refused, saying, "This king's injury can't be known, otherwise the Wei Kingdom will be in turmoil!"

"Then..." Zhang Beichen hesitated, and Wei Yao said, "Aiqing, you should know how to heal your wounds, right? Come and help me deal with it!"

"This..." Zhang Beichen has dealt with it in the simulated time and space, and it is handled like this, so there will be some intimate contact.

"This king doesn't care, what are you afraid of, hurry up, this king feels that the poison is about to spread!" Wei Yao urged.

"Okay." Zhang Beichen had no choice but to gently put her on the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and rolled up the skirt to reveal her beautiful feet and calves.

Looking at the injury on his calf, Zhang Beichen was very puzzled. The injury was not deep, and the toxin spread was unscientific, and the surrounding skin showed no signs of necrosis at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the injury is treated a little later, it may heal itself!

Seeing Zhang Beichen's suspicious expression, Wei Yao possessed a playful spirit, pretending to be in pain, and shouted: "It hurts, Zhang Beichen, hurry up and heal this king!"

Zhang Beichen already understood a little bit in his heart, but he didn't pierce it. Instead, he frowned and said after a simple treatment: "Your Majesty, this toxin may have invaded your veins. If you don't do special treatment, I'm afraid It's hard to heal."

"Then what should we do?" Wei Yao pretended to be anxious.

Zhang Beichen touched his chin and said, "There is a way, but I am worried that the king will not accept it."

"Illness does not prevent medical treatment, just tell me!" Wei Yao urged.

Zhang Beichen said: "That means someone needs to suck out the venom so that it can be treated."

"Ah?" Hearing what he said, Wei Yao was taken aback for a moment, and then she blushed slightly, and said, "This king said, you don't need to be cured when you are sick, just do it."

"That minister is being rude!" Zhang Beichen said, holding her calf.

Wei Yao's calf was round and smooth, and it felt cool to the touch, very comfortable. At this moment, she was leaning on the bed with a shy face, clutching the sheets with both hands, nervous and looking forward to it.

Zhang Beichen lowered his head and began to treat the wound.

"You..." Wei Yao couldn't help exclaiming, and Hongxia appeared on her cheeks.

After a while, Zhang Beichen rinsed his mouth and said, "It's been dealt with."

Said it was dealt with, but Zhang Beichen still grabbed Wei Yao's calf.

Now it was Wei Yao's turn to panic. In the simulated time and space, she was very generous, but it was a simulation, and the important process was skipped directly. I only saw some sporadic pictures and had no experience.

Just like a dream, if you have no experience, you will fast-forward and skip scenes at critical moments.

Now it is reality, and Wei Yao has only learned about it in magical picture books. She shyly said: "Zhang Beichen, how long are you going to hold on to this king's leg?"

Zhang Beichen smiled, and scratched the soles of her feet with his fingers. Wei Yao couldn't help but retract her feet, and said angrily, "You're going too far."

Zhang Beichen smiled and said, "Your Majesty, those assassins just now are fake, right?"

Wei Yao looked away, feeling a little guilty, and said: "How can an assassin be true or false? It must be that their skills are not in place, and the assassination failed."

"Really?" Zhang Beichen approached her maliciously, almost touching her face.

Now it's Wei Yao's turn to be shy, usually she would just say hello, but when this happened, she was a little at a loss.

She huddled in the corner of the bed, at a loss, and said falteringly: "Zhang Beichen, this king warns you, don't go too far!"

"Then I went too far, so what?" Zhang Beichen continued to approach, almost pressing on her, and Wei Yao could feel Zhang Beichen's breathing.

Her face was already red from her cheeks to her ears, Zhang Beichen couldn't help it, Wei Yao should pay for teasing him every day!

"Ugh... you... uh..."

The breathing of the two gradually became heavy, and Zhang Beichen's hands also began to be dishonest. He could finally feel Wei Yao's pride and confidence.

However, just when the atmosphere became more charming, Zhang Beichen stopped.

Wei Yao was completely resigned at this time, she hooked Zhang Beichen's neck with both hands, and asked, "Why don't you continue?"

Zhang Beichen said distressedly: "No, with your physique, if something happens...I don't want to see the things in the simulated time and space happen again."

In the previous simulation, the relationship between him, Wei Yao and Ying Yiren was a mess.

Wei Yao snorted and said, "I'm not afraid. You stay in Wei, and I will lead troops to help you capture Ying Yiren. How about it?"

"Don't!" Zhang Beichen still had a bit of conscience, "I am Qin Xiang after all!"

"Forget it, King Wei, let's talk about this later." Zhang Beichen didn't bother to think about it.

"No, don't leave!" Now it was Wei Yao's turn to pull him, and said: "This king will hug you to sleep tonight!"

"Ah... this... isn't this torture?" Think about it, how can you sleep with such a beautiful woman in your arms?

"I don't care!" Wei Yao pouted, "If you leave, I will send pictures to Ying Yiren right now! Let her see that you are with me."

Zhang Beichen had a black line on his forehead, so he had no choice but to agree.

This night was undoubtedly a very tortured night.

...

Early the next morning.

Zhang Beichen woke up from sleep, at this time Wei Yao was hugging him, Ruanxiang was tightly attached to his arm, and a big white leg was still straddling his body.

Zhang Beichen wanted to stay longer, but someone knocked on the door outside.

"My lord, a scholar who claims to be Gongsun Yan came to see you." The servant said.

"I see."

Zhang Beichen tidied up and saw Gongsun Yan.

Gongsun Yan took a look, isn't this the young master from last night?

"The villain doesn't know the prime minister, please don't blame the prime minister!" Gongsun Yan hurriedly cupped his hands.

"No problem!" Zhang Beichen said, "I already know the truth about your talent, so I will introduce you to the King of Wei without the Japanese Prime Minister."

Gongsun Yan was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Prime Minister, I am so grateful!"

At this moment, he saw Wei Yao who had finished dressing up came out of the mansion. He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Gongsun Yan has seen the prime minister's wife."

Zhang Beichen hurriedly said: "Gongsun Yan, don't talk nonsense. The person in front of you is King Wei. When you get to the court hall, remember not to talk nonsense!"

Gongsun Yan looked at Wei Yao, dumbfounded! He did remember that Zhang Beichen wrote a love poem to Wei Yao last night, and Wei Yao even kissed him in public!

How did the prime minister of the state of Qin spoil the king of the king of Wei? Gongsun Yan didn't even dare to think so in his dreams!

At this moment, he admired Zhang Beichen's five bodies!

"The villain pays homage to King Wei."

"Yeah." Wei Yao nodded lightly, regaining her majesty as King Wei, and said, "Gongsun Yan, pack up and come to court tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

...

Zhang Beichen stayed in Wei State for another half a month.

For the past half month, Wei Yao sneaked up to his house every night and hugged him to sleep.

Zhang Beichen finally understood why Wei Yao gave her a mansion next to her territory, so that she could do things more conveniently!

As for the ministers of the State of Wei, they didn't even bother to pay attention to what King Wei was doing. Anyway, she was either eating, drinking or having fun. They are all having a headache, how to deal with the next election of officials and reform of official administration.

Finally, it was time to part.

Outside Daliang City, Wei Yao held Zhang Beichen's hand reluctantly, and said aggrievedly, "Zhang Beichen, when will you come to see me next time?"

Zhang Beichen said: "Let's wait until Qin and Wei are on good terms."

Wei Yao's eyes lit up, and she said, "This king will write the letter of state and make friends with Qin!"

Zhang Beichen couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said, "King Wei, let this matter take its course. When I have the ability to handle these matters, I will naturally come to see you."

"Yeah." Wei Yao was still reluctant.

She sent Zhang Beichen dozens of miles outside Daliang City.

"Your Majesty, I really have to leave! The envoys are waiting for me!" Zhang Beichen reminded.

"This is for you!" Wei Yao gave him a string of jade bead bracelets, and said, "This is the pearl that the king personally selected, and it is also engraved with the pattern of a vessel, which can be used for self-defense."

Zhang Beichen accepted the gift and said, "I don't have any other gifts, so just give this pen to the king!"

He gave Wei Yao his Chunqiu pen.

Wei Yao was still unwilling, she stepped forward, suddenly pulled Zhang Beichen's arm, and bit down hard, leaving a row of neat tooth marks.

"Zhang Beichen, you must remember to miss me! I am waiting for you in Wei!" Wei Yao's eyes were full of tears.

"En!" Zhang Beichen nodded solemnly.

...

After more than ten days, Zhang Beichen returned to Qin.

As soon as he came back, Ying Yiren came to his house to check.

"Zhang Beichen, Wei Yao didn't do anything to you, did he?" Ying Yiren sized him up.

Zhang Beichen said with a guilty conscience, "No, I just asked my minister to help with government affairs."

"That's good." Ying Yiren said harshly, "Aiqing, you've lost weight!"

"Holding each other every day, doing nothing, can you not lose weight?" Zhang Beichen thought to himself.

"Wei Yao is too hateful, to threaten you to send you to the Wei country. I swear, I will make the Qin country stronger, so that you will never suffer such humiliation again!" Ying Yiren said firmly.

"I'm actually quite willing to suffer such humiliation. Can you be unhappy when a girl with big breasts and long legs hugs you to sleep every day?" Zhang Beichen didn't dare to say what he thought, otherwise he wouldn't survive the next chapter.

...

The days go on.

The monarchs of all countries are absorbing the experience in the simulation and trying to find ways to strengthen the country. And they also maintain a tacit understanding and do not attack each other.

Even if there is friction, it is aimed at other countries. For example, the state of Chu has already begun to reorganize its armaments in reality and attack the state of Yue.

It will be almost a year since Zhang Beichen came to Qin.

After a year of reforms, the situation in Qin has greatly improved. In another two or three years, we will be able to organize our troops and conquer the surrounding Rongdi countries.

...

When all countries are struggling to develop, Zhao Guo and the monarch are worrying about how to catch up with their rhythm.

In reality, Zhao's national strength is at the upper-middle level. But in the simulation, Zhao Guo never won the world once, which made Zhao Wang inevitably start to doubt himself, what did he not do well?

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