A total of 7,500 stones of food support was something Ying Zheng would never have thought of.

If Ying Zheng was asked to buy these foods with money, he would have to spend a lot of money. Not only would he have to spend money, but he would also be exploited by a brutal businessman once.

But now Wang Jian is willing to offer money, so he really makes Ying Zheng less angry, which is the most comfortable thing.

Ying Zheng looked at Wang Jian with satisfaction and said, "What are you asking for if you donate this much grain to me?"

"Nothing else to ask for." Wang Jian said.

If you want nothing else, you really have to serve yourself.

Ying Zheng curled his lips, suppressed his excitement, and asked, "Why?"

"Wang Sunzheng is smart and wise, and has the style of a ancestor." Wang Jian replied according to the speech he had prepared before.

Ying Zheng looked at him deeply and smiled, but said nothing: "Okay, you go and condemn the people and transport the food to the camp, and then continue to train soldiers. There is nothing to do with you here."

"Oh, then I'll take it back." Wang Jian felt a little reluctant.

When Ying Zheng saw him like this, he could roughly guess what he thought - he felt that he had contributed so much food, but he only received a painless reply, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

"You are really stingy." Ying Zheng smiled, took off the jade pendant given by Xiong Chen on his waist, and handed it to Wang Jian: "You can take this jade pendant."

Wang Jian stood on tiptoe and looked at the jade pendant from a distance. Then he smiled happily, put the jade pendant in his palm, and said happily: "Thank you, Your Highness Wangsun, for the reward."

"Go." Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile.

Although Wang Jian is good at training troops, to be honest, his wisdom in dealing with things is really not very good!

After Wang Jian left, Ying Zheng clenched his fists hard: "Okay, the problem of food is no longer a big problem. So the key task at the moment is to form a "farmers' association" and directly "interfere in its production and life" to a certain extent."

Ying Zheng has seen the strategies given by Ju Zizhou and is confident about how to develop the next step.

"But before that..." Ying Zheng pursed his lips and smiled: "Xiong Dang, go and tell my senior brother about Wang Jian's food delivery!"

Ying Zheng couldn't stop smiling: "I always feel that my senior brother has a way to help me get food, but he refused to say that there must be something behind this that I don't know... But it doesn't matter. No matter how many conspiracies and plots are, it's not as powerful as truly mastering the power and interests in his hands!"

At this moment, the child was proud and satisfied: "Go and tell him that I will get the food I need without asking for help!"

"No." Xiong Dang sighed and left after his order.

Looking at Ying Zheng's appearance, Xiong Dang was a little relieved - he was a child after all, although his scheming and means were too mature, but his competitive nature was still no different from that of ordinary children.

In the camp, under the leadership of Wang Jian, five hundred soldiers slowly formed a unit that barely had a basic sense of discipline. The military formation practiced was quite good.

Ying Zheng stood in the distance and looked for a while, and suddenly his heart moved slightly. He endured the fear in his heart step by step and walked from the direction behind Wang Jian to the military formation that had already formed.

Wang Jian didn't notice Ying Zheng's arrival, but among the five hundred people under his command, someone saw Ying Zheng.

Immediately afterwards, someone slowly threw away the shield in his hand and knelt down. Then, everyone abandoned the shield and knelt down.

Wang Jian, who was standing on the stage, was stunned.

After looking back, I realized that it was Ying Zheng who arrived.

Wang Jian scratched his head, jumped off the platform, and asked, "Wangsun, why are you here? If you don't have military affairs, you can't help even if you come!"

Ying Zheng curled his lips.

He was a little used to the character of Wang Jian, so he waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Get up and keep practicing."

The kneeling soldiers heard Ying Zheng's tender voice and then stood up, picked up the shield, and lined up again.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng was satisfied: "It's nothing, I'm just here to take a look. Wang Jian, your ability to train soldiers is not bad!"

Wang Jian held his head up and his chest raised: "Of course!"

...

"You mean..." Ju Zizhou frowned: "Wang Jian took out enough food to relieve Wang Sunzheng's trouble?"

"That's right." Xiong Dang bowed and did not dare to be rude at all.

Although Ju Zizhou has never shown any fierceness or superman's force, Xiong Dang knew that this was a cruel person.

Moreover, he is even more cruel than Wang Sun Zheng!

"Knock, knock, knock"

A series of crisp sounds came from Ju Zizhou's location.

Xiong Dang didn't dare to look up, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. A cold wind blew into the open window not far away, which made him tremble, but he didn't dare to move at all.

He didn't even know what Ju Zizhou had, but fear just appeared inexplicably.

Perhaps it was because he witnessed the scene of the Qin King killing Meng Yan with his own eyes.

Perhaps it is because he is shocked by Ju Zizhou's indifference to others who are so profound and powerful that he can harm others' lives casually and does not care about other people's lives.

Ju Zizhou knocked on the table with his knuckles, making a crisp sound.

The plan really cannot keep up with the changes...

Ju Zizhou closed his eyes, thought slowly, and his knuckles were ringing rhythmically.

Xiong Dang kept his bowing posture, without saying a word, and did not even dare to breathe casually, for fear of making any noise that would disturb the old man in front of him.

"Actually, there is nothing." After thinking for a long time, Ju Zizhou smiled and finally spoke.

Xiong Dang breathed a sigh of relief.

"You go back and tell Wang Sunzheng... and say, I understand, you ask him to hurry up and finish the planned things... After entering the first month of the year, I will start telling him the content of the next lesson!"

"No." Xiong Dang did not straighten his waist, but bowed, faced Ju Zizhou, stepped back step by step, retreated to the door, and then turned around and opened the door and left the room.

"Bang!" After Xiong Dang left for a long time, Ju Zizhou threw the inkstone in front of him to the ground and kicked the table in front of him.

Damn it!

Although I have always known that the world is changing dynamically, there will always be things that break through my plans, and there will always be unexpected things that will make my hard work invalid, but... but this kind of planning lasts for a long time, and I can only get the results I want, I feel really uncomfortable when I am disrupted by someone.

Anger surged, Ju Zizhou took a deep breath. After a long time, he put the table in a straightened manner, picked up the Shiyan, took out the plan, invalidated the original plan, and re-programmed a new plan.

Since the previous plan has been disrupted, the subsequent plan must also be changed accordingly.

As for the timing... we can only wait for Ying Zhu to die.

As the King of Qin, if Ying Zhu dies, Xianyang will have some power transfer and changes in the situation.

By then, Queen Huayang will be promoted to Empress Dowager Huayang, and the Chu forces led by her will inevitably be suppressed by Yi Ren.

Whether Ying Zheng can become the crown prince depends on Ying Zhu's compensation for Ying Zheng and the measures of Queen Huayang.

At that time... Ying Zheng should also be mentally fragile.

Ju Zizhou sighed and slowly made a plan.

The night was dark, and the cold wind blew from the open window, and a figure flipped in.

Under the dim candlelight, the bronze sword reflected a cold light.

Ju Zizhou was completely unconscious and still lay on the table to write.

Until the blade hit his neck.

"Is the person coming in the ink?" Ju Zizhou did not look up and raised his left hand slightly.

The visitor glanced at Ju Zizhou's arm and turned slightly: "Mr. Ju, are you waiting for me?"

"If you are a Mozhe, or even a great man from the Mo family, then I am indeed waiting for you!" Ju Zizhou replied.

Then, he looked up and looked at the person in front of him.

The short crossbow arrow shot out.

"bite"

The Mozhe had already prepared, raised his hand slightly, and the bronze sword blocked the arrow.

Mozhe looked at Ju Zizhou's arm deeply and smiled: "It is only because of iron objects as the fetus, cow horns as the arms, and cow tendons as strings that make crossbow arrows so exquisite."

"Jiuzi has good eyesight." Ju Zizhou smiled, rolled up his sleeves, took off the small iron crossbow, and threw it on the ground: "Can you talk?"

Xun glanced at the iron crossbow on the ground, smiled, and threw down the bronze sword in his hand: "Then let's talk..."

"Bang"

Before he could finish his words, Ju Zizhou picked up an iron sword with his right hand and slashed at his shoulder.

Surprise yourself and attack them unpredictably.

Xun was a little surprised. He pulled out a short sword from his waist with one hand, opened Ju Zizhou's sneak attack, and then kicked Ju Zizhou away with one kick.

"Mr. Ju is really smart!" Xun sneered, threw away the short sword, and kicked away the two copper swords short and long at his feet.

"Ahem." Ju Zizhou was kicked away, and it was really painful.

He got up, threw away the iron sword in his hand, and said, "Jiuzi is really strong!"

"What does Mr. Ju want to talk about?" asked a question.

"Of course it's cooperation!" Ju Zizhou smiled, poured a glass of water, and asked: "I think Juzi will not refuse."

"What qualifications do you have to talk about cooperation with me?" asked.

"Qin Zheng believes in me!"

"What else?"

"I can improve the "righteousness" for the Mohist school!"

Xun's face suddenly changed, and his body exuded a murderous aura: "Are you looking for death?"

"You dare not kill me!" Ju Zizhou rubbed his chest and smiled: "I'm dead, it has no effect on the Huang Laojia study in Qin State, nor has it any effect on the old Zhuangjia study. However, Qin Mo has to bear the anger of Wang Sunzheng... The master thought, what will Wang Sunzheng in the future?"

"The future is promising." Inquiry is suppressed by murderous intention: "You can't change the "righteousness" of my Mohist school!"

"The Qin King is about to die, and I can provide some help to the Mo family to let the next Qin king relax the control of the Mo family."

"I also want the shortcomings of the Mohist "righteousness" in your hands!"

"Yes!" Ju Zizhou was very happy.
Chapter completed!