But why? It turned out that the Lu Zhongfu Li mentioned was referring to Marquis Wen Xin, Lu Buwei. The reason for this order was that Lu Buwei was using Zhao Ji to cheat the Qin into taking the Jiang mountain, which was why it caused such a huge commotion in the Qin. Therefore, if he wanted to clarify this matter thoroughly, then he would have to get Lu Buwei or Zhao Ji to personally confirm it. However, everyone knew that Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji had been poisoned to death by Ying Zheng's poison, so how could they possibly let them come back to life and speak?

"Prime Minister, are you kidding me?" Although Ying Zheng was confused, his face looked even more uncertain as he spoke to Reese in a cold tone.

It was as if Reese had not noticed the change in the attitude of the surrounding officials and Ying Zheng at all. He merely continued to bow his head and say, "Reese would never dare to talk nonsense to the King. When Reese said he wanted Father Lu to answer the bell, he didn't mean that Father Lu had to go, but that someone else did. "

However, this suspense didn't reach Ying Zheng's ears. Therefore, Ying Zheng continued to ask, "Prime Minister, what do you mean by that?"

"Liszt has heard that Father Lu had three thousand hanger-ons, many of whom were well-to-do people, and that his disciples wrote the novel" Lu Family's Spring and Autumn ". Although they promised to change it to a thousand words, no one in this world can change it. Now that Fan Yizhen has used Lu Zhongpu to create rumors and create trouble, why doesn't the King place the blame for this on a bunch of random people? That means Fan Yizhen is going to make an enemy out of Lu Zhongpu's three thousand hanger-ons, and this is the kind of person that the King only needs to help from the side, why does he need to worry about not dying? " Reese's orderly speech woke Ying Zheng and the other ministers from their dreams. In a split-second, everyone came to a sudden realization. They all nodded and praised him, expressing their agreement.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's face finally relaxed from the dark haze, showing a satisfied look. He did not hesitate to promote Reese, precisely because Reese, at every crucial moment, was able to keep his head down and come up with a stunning idea, something no other minister could ever hope to match.

"Prime Minister is indeed wise. I've seen it for myself." Ying Zheng nodded slightly towards Reese with a calm face.

Liszt not only had the strategies of a civil servant, but he also had an old way of handling matters, so he was able to control the entire dynasty. Now that he was the first to suppress his anger and let the officials witness his shocking scene, his move was to let the crowd clearly see that even the great King, who was filled with rage, would act like a young child in front of him. Now, even Ying Zheng had to listen to him. From today onwards, who would dare to disobey him without permission?

What was even more rare was that even under such a situation, he was still able to keep his emotions under control, without showing any trace of joy or satisfaction on his face. Instead, he appeared solemn and solemn as he continued speaking to Ying Zheng, "My lord, you're too kind."

"Really?" [There is actually someone smarter than the Prime Minister in this world?] "Where is this person now?" Ying Zheng immediately became interested when he heard Reese's words, and asked him again and again.

Just now, Reese had purposely answered Ying Zheng's question neither quickly nor slowly, with a very serious tone. What he wanted was Ying Zheng's series of questions.

Now that the big fish had bitten the hook, it was time for him, the fisherman, to put away his pole.

"As I expected, this person has been waiting outside the imperial court for a long time. He is only waiting for the King's order."

With his own guesses, Reese said slowly to Ying Zheng.

"Oh? Who was this person? Which expert is he? " Ying Zheng immediately stood up and asked.

"The head of Lu Zhongshu's three thousand hanger-ons, Sima Kong, the direct disciple of a small family."

Rhys' voice was deep, but he spoke very clearly, so that all the officials present could hear him clearly.

As soon as his voice fell, a guard rushed in from outside the imperial court. He reported to Ying Zheng that there was an ox-cart outside the imperial court with an open roof.

Ying Zheng received this letter and was immediately overjoyed. He immediately ordered for Sima Kong to be summoned into the imperial court. Upon being summoned, Sima Kong followed the guard into the main hall of the Qin Dynasty.

Speaking of which, how did this Li Si know that Si Kong would definitely arrive today? He knew Master Yan's character very well. He didn't have the guts to ask for troops like this to come out and fight, but if he had to invite someone, it would be his ability to force others to come. Sure enough, after Teacher Yan returned, he first repeatedly told Sima Kong about Li's kindness and even tried to coax him into doing so with the help of his rank and rank. Helpless, Teacher Yan lied that if he did not invite Si Ma Kong, then Li Si would blame him for it. By that time, not only would he lose his livelihood, he might even lose his life.

Ying Zheng naturally liked Si Kong very much when he saw his simple clothes, but he did not look like a greedy little villain. He then saw him pacing into the great hall without the slightest bit of panic. He was sure that the man was an extraordinary talent, so he asked, "Is this Mister Sima the direct disciple recommended by Prime Minister Li?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, Sima Kong gave him a gentle bow and said, "You flatter me, Duke of Qin. I'm just a janitor from a small family. I'm not the direct disciple."

"Haha, Mister Sima, there is no need to be modest. Since Prime Minister Li thinks so highly of you, I believe you must have some outstanding qualities. I wonder if you can serve the Great Qin?" Ying Zheng asked slowly with a big smile on his face.

"Prime Minister Li's recommendation is something that Sima Kong is extremely grateful for. It's just that I'm only a scholar, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do much to the Qin family." Si Kong was neither humble nor haughty as he slowly answered. He was indeed an outstanding elite candidate from a bunch of random families.

I, Reese, am just a scholar, and I am still able to advise and contribute to the Qin Dynasty. Mr. Sima is a senior with a rich background, so as long as you are willing to contribute, Reese believes that you will be able to properly display Mister's talent. At this moment, Reese interjected from the side.

"Prime Minister Li is a talented man. Who in the world is unconvinced? How can Si Kong compare to the Prime Minister? " When Si Ma Kong faced Li Si's praise, not only did he not have a single trace of politeness on his face, but he was instead speaking with cold and scornful words, "The Prime Minister didn't just invite me here to put on a tall hat, right?"

Sima Kong's words were directly directed at Reese, but why didn't he accept Reese's kind words? It turned out that when Lu Buwei founded the school in the past, Reese was once a Guest Warrior under Lu Buwei's tutelage, so he could be considered half a member of the family. However, who would have thought that many years later, when Lu Buwei fell, not only would Reese not think about his love for Lu Buwei back then, he even added fuel to the fire by the side, causing the flourishing Lu Buwei to collapse with a loud bang. As the most loyal follower of Lu Buwei, Sima Kong, having such a grudge in his heart was also within reason.

"Mister Sima, where are you going? The king has always held you in extreme admiration, which is why he told Reese to invite you here. How could he wear a high hat for you? Your majesty, don't you think so?" Reese knew that Sima Kong was resentful towards him, so he deliberately changed the topic, pulling Ying Zheng along as he spoke.

Hmm, not bad. I've heard Reese mention it to me many times, and I've always wanted to introduce a talented sage to meet him so that he could help the Great Qin. Now that mister has entered the imperial court, the oligarchs naturally need more attention. Ying Zheng, who was standing at the side, also agreed with Reese. Of course, in his opinion, it was the best thing for a trash like Sima Kong to block Fan Yicheng, which was why he chose to go along with Reese's words.

However, how could he know that the person that Reese had wholeheartedly wanted to recommend was not this scholar, Si Mai Kong, but rather the one who came from the depths of the Black Lands. Ever since Taikou had pledged his allegiance to Reese, he had repeatedly asked Reese to say good words in front of Ying Zheng in order to promote him as a general as soon as possible. However, despite his many speeches, Reese still said that Ying Zheng was unmoving, because the current generals, such as Meng Ao, Wang Jian, Huan Feng and Fan Yuzhen, were all meritorious warriors, so Ying Zheng would never let a nameless person replace them. Although Ying Zheng needed Reese's assistance, he wouldn't listen to Reese's every word for now. Therefore, the matter of recommending him as a disciple was always suppressed. Now that Reese had mentioned it again, Ying Zheng remembered about it again. It was just that he had completely misunderstood his target, thinking that this Sima Kong was the 'martial arts expert' Reese had mentioned to him many times.

He wanted to explain the situation to Ying Zheng, but when he thought back and realized that although his kung fu was not bad, there was not much that he could do about the matter that happened in Deep Black Residence, so he started to despise him. Since he treated Si Ma Kong as an outsider, he might as well make a mistake. As for the one on the other side of the wall, he would just have to think of a way to deal with it.

Therefore, he raised the jade token, bowed towards Ying Zheng and said, "My King is wise. Señor Reese thought that if he could send Mister Sima to be the vanguard in the execution of those traitors, he would definitely win."

When Ying Zheng heard this report, he naturally agreed with his point of view. This was because the report that was sent to Fan Yicheng not only angered the Ying Family, but also the reputation of his family. So he nodded his head slightly and said with great joy, "Mm, Prime Minister's words are reasonable, but I wonder if Mister Sima is willing to take up this post? If you can pacify the traitors for the oligarchs, the oligarchs will add you to the rank of an official and pay respect to you. "

Sima Kong was not here for the honor and fortune that Ying Zheng had mentioned, so he politely declined, "Fan Yuwen is making rumors and making trouble, insulting our sect and damaging our reputation, Sima Kong will definitely not let him off the hook so easily. It's just that Sima Kong did not request for Shi Da to join him, so I hope the Duke of Qin can take back his orders for this promotion. "

Seeing that Sima Kong didn't want to become an official, Ying Zheng didn't want to force him any further, as long as he was willing to accept the job, everything would be fine. So he smiled and said, "Mister Sima is a man of noble character and is admired by many. "The oligarch then conferred the title of a leader against the ancestors and took on the post of the Great Sima. He then proceeded to settle the chaos between the superior and the inferior."

"Hold on." Before Ying Zheng finished his order, Sima Kong interrupted him.

"I wonder if Mister Si Ma still has anything else to say?" Since Sima Kong interrupted Ying Zheng's words, Ying Zheng asked with a frown on his face.

"It's fine if you want me to raze you. It's just that Sima Kong is just a scholar, and his suggestions and suggestions aren't good. He's not good enough, so I hope the Duke of Qin can appoint a capable martial general for me." Si Kong said without any hurry.

"Oh, that's only natural, that's only natural," Ying Zheng agreed, but then he thought that since he didn't have anyone around to send, he would hesitate to say, "But …" Then, he heard Reese, who was sitting below him, suddenly raised his voice again, "Your Majesty, why don't you go back to General Huan Hou to help Sima, while General Liu is guarding the Great Sun against the Chu Country."

After Reese's suggestion, Ying Zheng suddenly recalled the two generals, Wang Jian and Huan Gou, who were currently fighting with Chu General Xiang Yan in Giant Sun City. He nodded and said, "Prime Minister's words hit the mark on the oligarch's heart, so let's do as you say."

"Okay."

Reese accepted Ying Zheng's order, and couldn't help but feel extremely proud of himself. It turned out that he had deliberately lured Huan Hou out just now in order to put him in a difficult situation. Because Han Fei, one of the three sons of the legal family who had befriended Fan Yuzhen, died in prison because of the betrayal of Huanhuan. Although Reese was the mastermind of the tragedy and was in the dark, Huanhuan was an accomplice in the open, so he brought Huanhuan out to confront Fan Yuzhen. No matter who won or lost, the only one who profited in the end was Reese.

The most terrifying person in the world was not a wicked person, but rather a treacherous and crafty villain in the dark, but on the surface, he had a very dignified appearance. This person was referring to precisely the person who, ever since Han Kangzi established the country, had followed Wei Hengzi to kill Zhao, and in the end, the two of them went against each other and destroyed Uncle Zhi, and divided the land under the Jin Kingdom. Fortunately, with the help of the Legalists, the reform and transformation of Korea finally made Korea the most powerful country during the reign of Han Zhao-wang. Unfortunately, there were those of the later generation, such as Jia Tuo Hong, who bewitched the Emperor and made him indulge in debauchery all day long. They did not ask about politics and in the end, caused Korea to be on the verge of destruction. After Qin Wu Han, the cripple Han An was even more unambitious. He took wine and sex as pleasure, and willingly became the ruler of the nation that fell. Only Han Jue, the sage official of the Republic of Korea, became depressed and ill from the death of his country, and eventually fell ill on the tatami.