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Many scholars and scholars were flowing in and out like a stream of flowing water. Many young masters of noble officials were also willing to come here to fawn over Chen Ling, and the scholars, spies, and merchants of different kingdoms would come to the Daliang City to visit Qingxi Jade Workshop to get a feel of the unique cultural atmosphere of the Wei Nation.

Originally, there were a hundred long green jade cases and a single case was more than enough for a hundred people. Most of the time, the famous Scholars would gather in small groups in the secret chambers of their respective halls to enjoy themselves. Even if it was a major event, not everyone would think that it was too big for them.

When the maid saw Chen Ling and the other three enter, she immediately went to welcome them and asked: "Would the four warriors like to take a seat in the Battle Arena or in a private room?"

Chen Ling said indifferently: "Two barrels of Wei Jiu, two cauldrons of good meat."

The maid replied: "Please wait a moment." With that, he turned and left.

Teng Hu saw the graceful posture of the maid and sighed. "I didn't expect that even a maid in this Clear Stream Jade Workshop would be so beautiful, not one bit inferior to the singers in the Wei Gongzi Residence."

Shen Zheng patted his shoulder and laughed softly: "Do you know who owns this jade farm? The current Patriarch of the Bai Clan, Bai Ruoxi, is the merchant caravan that we rescued on the way here. Look at her, is she beautiful?

Teng Hu suddenly realized: "So it's Miss Bai, then no wonder."

At this time, a scholar from the inner circle said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, the world is at war now, and the Yan Nation of the six hundred years old is about to be annihilated. The territory of the Qi Nation is doubled, and with the coastal area in the east, it will be surrounded and devoured from the north. The Qi Nation is home to the rich and strong, and there will be millions of strong and powerful people living in the country. This person wore the clothes of a green scholar. He seemed to be in his early thirties, and his words were especially penetrating.

However, it is not so. Yan Nation is an old marquis with a hundred years of history, and although there was a period of internal strife, allowing the Qi Nation to take over the capital, the majority of the population of the Yan Nation were concentrated in the north of the Water easy, while the Swallows were in the cold lands. Under the Changbai Mountain, with their expertise in hunting, once the Qi Nation army overflows the Water easy, they would fight with the Swallows, and as long as Young Noble of the Yan Nation holds an arm up, with the aid of Zhao Nation, or even the power of my country, it is very possible to force the Qi Nation to retreat.

"Good!" The entire hall was filled with cheers.

Chen Ling was slightly shocked, thinking that this person could actually infer that the Yan Nation would not perish, that the Qi Nation was not powerful enough, and that no one would be able to unite the dukes within fifty years. This person's insight was indeed outstanding, and more or less coincided with the history he had learned.

The servant girl kneeled on the floor, placing the copper plate in the center of the jade table. She then secured the wooden bucket to the three-inch-high copper seat, then used a shiny copper key to insert into a small square hole in the lid. When the lid was opened, the fragrance of alcohol wafted out in the blink of an eye.

The maidservant scooped out wine from the wooden barrel and poured it into the bronze cup like a silver thread. She then opened the lid of the cauldron and placed the red square meat into a jade plate.

Chen Ling nodded and before he could make a move, he heard someone suddenly ask, "Why did mister leave my Wei Nation behind?"

After Pang Juan's defeat at Ma Ling, the Wei Nation's vitality has been greatly damaged, and no longer has the courage from back then. After twenty years, we have lost Hexi, and even the eastern region is about to be occupied by the Qin people. Furthermore, the Wei Nation's talents are extremely rare, and are most likely being used by the other countries to fight against the Wei Nation.

A man in a purple tunic stopped him, "The country of Wei is changing day by day. Firstly, the Wei Wang reused Gongsun Yan as his face, and with the help of the Zong Alliance, he would soon join hands with the Five Nations Allied Army to attack the Qin Nation to the west. Secondly, the Young Master Wei is prideful, following the example of the Zhao Nation Plains and the Qi Nation, the two of them will nurture more than a thousand warriors to recruit the Four Seas Heroes to make up for the major events that happened in the first place, helping the to become more powerful and powerful.

"Good — —" Most of the people in the field cheered when they heard this.

This was a common custom in drinking places, where the good and the beautiful were the best, and the listeners cheered and cheered. Rhetoric is middle class, not to applaud well; reason is equal, not to pay attention to; this kind of judgment is short and warm, not based on the theory, but is often astonishingly consistent.

Chen Ling almost vomited out the wine he just drank, why did he have to go through so much to get himself out? who would have thought he would be so famous in the Daliang City! Don't be infatuated with this brother, this brother is just a legend.

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the high hat retorted: "Heh heh, Academy Officer Chen Ling? In order for the Wei Kingdom to rise up, it required a heaven and earth great talent. Just like Shang Yang, who had the power to change methods and push the Qin Nation from the last out of the seven nations to the top of the seven nations, a mere man would only use some useless means on the battlefield, and what could tens of thousands of people do about it? In the great competition of the world, after hundreds of years of chaotic battles, who can rise and fall as one of their masters? "

Hearing that, Chen Ling was so angry that his face sank, he placed the wine cup on the table heavily, and thought: "You dare to talk back to me like that? "If I don't scold you today, I will kill you, this group of f * cking famous scholars, in a war of words. I will never be able to suppress my anger!"