Chapter 32
The Duke of Jin walked in the front, Zhao Dun followed closely, followed by the Six Ministers, the eleven ministers of Ji, the officials of the Duke clans, and the officials of the Duke clans.
Both Jinhou and Zhao Dun walked very slowly, climbing down step by step, and each step had to stay for several seconds before they could move to the next level.
Everyone, intentionally or not, left enough distance for these two most important figures in Jin State to talk.
The Marquis of Jin looked at Wei Xiang in the audience and slowly said as he walked: "Zhao Meng, your vision is still as sharp as ever."
After hearing the words of the Marquis of Jin, Zhao Dun, who looked more and more haggard and old, thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Wang is a mischievous praise."
The Marquis of Jin smiled and said, "When people get old, they want to be more sensible when doing things. Young people are too radical, sometimes it is not a good thing."
Zhao Dun said: "What the king and the lord said is very true, and the old ministers sincerely agree with it. But they always have to give young people some opportunities. Otherwise, how can they support the future of the Great Jin Dynasty?"
The Duke of Jin laughed and stopped talking.
Zhao Dun smiled and glanced at Lin's father in the Xingxing behind him: "Zhongxing, what do you think?"
Lin's father paused in surprise, withdrew his gaze from Wei Xiang, and said to Zhao Dun: "Of course Zhao Meng's words make some sense. But what the king and the prince said is even more heartfelt. Some people rely on their youth and spirit to challenge trouble everywhere and break the rules. This is not a blessing for the Great Jin."
The next second, the young Zhao family leader, Zhao Shuo, the new subordinate of Jin State, said calmly: "The actions of Wei Prime Minister are all instructed by his own instructions. If the Zhongxing Bo is still dissatisfied, he will just talk to me later."
Ye Que laughed and said, "It is precisely this principle. If the so-called truth is not clear, young people are stronger or older people are better. You can discuss it well. However, I admire the young man Wei Xiang very much. It is a good thing to be motivated. If you are young, you are as lifeless as someone else's old man, it is inappropriate, it is not appropriate."
A cold light flashed in Lin's eyes in the eyes of the Zhongxing Father Lin, and he stopped talking.
After a full quarter of an hour, everyone came off the stage.
Carriages drove over, and the Marquis of Jin, Zhao Dun, and other ministers got on the car according to their respective positions.
Next is the grand martial arts performance.
Since it was a vassal state of the Ji surname, the military organization of the Jin State was basically the same as that of the Zhou royal family. The highest unit was "army", and each army was divided into infantry and chariot soldiers.
The organization of infantry is divided into six levels, with five people being one "troop", five people being one "two", eight two being one "soldier", ten soldiers being one "brigade", and five twelfth brigade being one "army".
The unit of the chariot is relatively direct. A chariot and the thirty soldiers with supporting sects are "one chariots". For example, "a country of thousands of chariots" and "a country of ten thousand chariots" refer to the number of chariots.
There are now three armies in Jin State, namely the central army, the upper army and the lower army. Each army has a general and an assistant to command. The six generals of the three armies lead the army during wartime and rule in peacetime. This is the famous six ministers of Jin State.
This time, the martial arts performance was very grand. Many chariots galloped around, and the soldiers and soldiers showed their magical powers, which attracted praise from time to time.
Wei Xiang stood beside Zhao Shuo, and always felt a little itchy, but he couldn't find the opportunity to show up.
This made Wei Xiang start to look forward to the plot where some people suddenly jumped and provoked, but all this did not happen.
The martial arts performance ended like this, and the next thing was hunting.
Compared with martial arts, although hunting kills prey, it is also a real sword and gun after all, and has certain practical significance, so the importance lies in martial arts.
However, the lord Zhao Shuo, whom Wei Xiang was now following, was already one of the six nobles. The country leader was naturally impossible to go hunting with young people. Therefore, Wei Xiang could only accompany Zhao Shuo and many nobles and officials to watch the dust and smoke in the distance on the platform, listening to the crowds of people and the screams of beasts everywhere.
Wei Xiang stood on the edge of the platform with nothing to do and looked around. Suddenly his eyes narrowed and landed on another platform not far away.
There, there were a group of noble girls, whose colorful clothes were very conspicuous in the sun.
Wei Xiang's heart moved: "Will she be there too?"
The girls were all from the legitimate daughters of the Jin family of nobles and officials. They were led by several young princesses and divided into several clearly divided small groups.
Among them, the one who is surrounded by the most is undoubtedly Princess Zhuang Ji, the fiancée of the young master of the Zhao family.
Zhuang Ji is in a good mood.
As a princess, her choice is nothing more than two types of monarchs from other countries and ministers from their own country.
Among them, marrying a king of another country seems to have a higher status, but after getting married, it is really a splash of water and has been cut off from contact with his parents' family for the rest of his life.
On the contrary, the nobles and officials who married Jin State were closer to their homes and were also taken care of by their parents, which was a better choice.
Now Zhuang Ji's fiancé Zhao Shuo has become one of the top six nobles in the noble class, which is even more good news.
Zhuang Ji smiled slightly, and suddenly her eyes narrowed and landed on a young man on the high platform not far away.
Zhuang Ji and Wei Xiang looked at each other.
Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment, bowed to Zhuang Ji, and turned around and retreated.
Zhuang Ji was silent for a moment and smiled.
A crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "The princess saw her lover?"
Zhuang Ji turned her head and glared at Ji Qi who was smiling in front of her: "Don't talk nonsense!"
After a pause, Zhuang Ji's eyes turned and suddenly smiled in Ji Qi's ear in a low voice: "But I just saw someone who I wanted to marry."
Looking at Ji Qi, whose whole face was ashamed of a big red cloth, Zhuang Ji didn't care about the princess's demeanor and laughed haha.
On the high platform, Wei Xiang didn't know the girls' whispers, and his attention fell on the old man not far away.
Lin's father in the Bank of China seemed to be completely unhappy after the failure of the political struggle, and was having a good conversation with the scholars.
Wei Xiang was a little surprised at first, but then relieved.
Most of the time, the nobles and officials of Jin were in a relationship of cooperation and struggle. The situation of Zhao Dun's unification of the political arena in the past twenty years was actually an accident. It is common for a scenario where everyone seeks cooperation and even tries to each other.
Wei Xiang's eyes turned around and he quietly approached the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.
A man suddenly stood in front of Wei Xiang and glared at Wei Xiang fiercely.
Wei Xiang recognized Zhishou, the younger brother of Lin's father in the Bank of China, glared back without being outdone, and then walked away.
It was at this time that a sentence from Lin’s father in the Central Zone floated into Wei Xiang’s ears.
"The scholar-official, my nephew Zhifu is now in the year of marriage. I heard that the scholar-official also has a daughter who happened to be a student. I am here today to protect a mediator. I wonder what the scholar-official intentions are?"
Chapter completed!