Chapter 118 So your name is Chen Ping
Ying Yuan was indeed a little hesitant about Chun Yu Ping.

Because he was a little unsure.

He had never heard of the name Chunyu Ping.

At least in his originally shallow "historical knowledge", the name Chunyu Ping does not exist.

But he also knew that this man was from a true Confucian family and his father was Chunyu Yue.

If it were a scholar thousands of years later, he would just use it.

After all, a great but unreliable counselor can only come up with some ideas that may only bring trouble to his own family.

But the scholars of this era are different.

Think about why when the "Lun Yu" was handed to Fusu, he believed it after only being fooled twice?
Because the scholars of these days are truly full of martial virtues.

What matters is the unity of knowledge and action!

Since our XX family is in conflict with your XX family, in addition to debating with you, if we find an opportunity, we will naturally kill the other side.

This is the unity of knowledge and action in this era.

It was this kind of martial virtue-filled approach that made Ying Yuan a little more worried.

Nowadays, there are really brave people who are willing to sacrifice their lives and property for their own theories, just to drag the other party to death together.

And he, Ying Yuan, unfortunately, has a bad relationship with Confucianism.

If, by accident, you invite in a fierce person who wants to die together with you, haha, that would be a lot of fun.

So, wait a minute.

……

The next day, after finishing the court meeting peacefully, Ying Yuan impatiently strolled out of the Qilin Palace.

Come back home!

Go home quickly!

It's so fucking troublesome outside, it's better to lie down comfortably at home.

Hastily climbing onto the carriage that Long Qie had already prepared, Ying Yuan let out a long sigh, and then leaned back on the soft couch in the carriage with a look of comfort.

Listening to the familiar sound of horse hooves coming from outside, and the swaying of the carriage as it slowly began to move, Ying Yuan narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

However, he was also worried about one thing.

When will this court meeting end?

Every day, he would get up in the morning to hold a court meeting, then go back to the palace to review various memorials, and then discuss state affairs with others...

Damn it, after a whole day, how can I have time to have fun?
Isn’t this the same as the cattle and horses in the previous life?

Damn it just thinking about it!

Ying Yuan climbed up from the couch with a grunt, and then slapped his thigh with gritted teeth.

"No, we still have to keep looking for someone!"

"Li Si, Xiao He and others are not enough!"

“We still have to find it!”

"I need more people so that I can have a better life!"

Resolutely determined to find a tool to help him slack off and do bad things, Ying Yuan staggered back to the door of his own mansion.

As a result, I saw a surprise as soon as I got off the car.

"Oh, what a wonderful day it is today!"

"It's an honor!"

"I actually let the genius of the Chunyu family wait for me here. How embarrassing!"

"Brother Chunyu, why don't we go in and talk?"

Although he asked a question, Ying Yuan actually had no intention of seeking the other party's opinion.

He simply put his arm around the other person's shoulders and walked straight towards the door, regardless of whether the other person was willing or not.

Chunyu Ping's weather-beaten but calm face suddenly changed color when Ying Yuan put his arm around him.

Obviously, even though Chunyu Ping had inquired about some of Ying Yuan's past deeds, he was still somewhat uncomfortable with Ying Yuan's outgoing style.

Of course, you don’t have to worry about that at the moment.

Because Ying Yuan had already pulled him to the main hall and sat him down.

"Master Chunyu, come on, let's talk about that dragon-slaying technique you mentioned yesterday!" "I do know a skill called dragon-slaying technique, but I don't know if it's the same as yours!"

Chun Yuping had calmed down by now. He silently turned his head and "looked" at Ying Yuan, then spoke in a deep voice.

"Young Master, please call me Chen Ping from now on!"

"The name Chun Yu Ping disappeared with the wind when I separated from my father."

"Just right, change the name and start over!"

shuh...

Ying Yuan was so surprised that he stood up on the spot.

Chen Ping?

Are you Chen Ping?

If the name Chunyu Ping is unfamiliar, then the name Chen Ping is very famous to Ying Yuan.

He first joined Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, then switched to Xiang Yu, and finally became an advisor to Liu Bang...

It can be said that Chen Ping in history was simply a top strategist with extremely ruthless means but extremely accurate vision.

It is no wonder that people in history have always been somewhat skeptical about Chen Ping's peasant origin.

After all, how could someone who came from a farming family have such knowledge and means?

How can there be any upward path for oneself if one doesn’t even have the opportunity to learn to read and write?

But now that this has happened, it makes sense that Chunyu Ping was renamed Chen Ping.

At least we can explain clearly where Chen Ping's knowledge came from.

"Well, Chen Ping?"

"Well, since you have lost contact with the Chunyu family, that's perfect!"

"Because I don't even like Confucianism!"

"So, are you now under my command?"

Ying Yuan needs to get this matter clear.

This is not only a legitimate thing to do, but also a respect for both parties.

Chunyu Ping, or Chen Ping, hesitated for a moment and asked in a deep voice.

"There is something that I have been keeping in my heart for a long time. Today I can get an answer from you, young master."

"If the answer is satisfactory, then Ping will serve under you from now on and be at your disposal."

"If the answer is not satisfactory, then Ping will only serve you for three years. After three years, please let Ping go!"

"how?"

Ying Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Yo ho!

What a character!
It also gives us a two-way choice.

You just happened to meet me.

If you met my father, with his temper, I'm afraid he would be thinking about how to kill you after hearing what I said.

Ying Yuan took a breath and nodded with a smile on his face.

"Okay, go ahead and ask!"

"I can't guarantee that you will be satisfied with my answer, but at least I won't fool you!"

Chen Ping nodded slightly when he heard this, and then asked softly.

"Sir, you want to wipe out the nobles to relieve the people's livelihood, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the smile and ease on Ying Yuan's face disappeared.

Long Qie, who had followed Ying Yuan for some time, saw Ying Yuan with such a ferocious and bloodthirsty expression for the first time.

That look was like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, sending waves of chills straight into people's hearts.

The entire main hall fell into a long silence because of this question.

Ying Yuan looked straight at Chen Ping opposite him, looking at the other's stubborn eyes that refused to look away.

After a long while, Ying Yuan nodded slightly and said softly: "Well, you guessed right!"

(End of this chapter)