On the second day, the hour was over.

Yan Hong still came to that tavern to sit down, the purpose was still Han Xin, wouldn't it be a pity if such a person gave up, not to mention that he actually had Xie Zhiyun's flying knife on his body, this matter must be investigated.

The hour is still early, the proprietress of the tavern is still greeting the guests attentively, Yan Hong still chooses a window, from here can overlook the most prosperous neighborhood of Songhai City, people come and go, shoulder to shoulder.

Such a scene, if it weren't for the immersive scene, you might not have thought that this is the Great Qin Empire, which has strict laws, but is somewhat similar to the original Qi State, in other words, this can also be regarded as a success of the empire's statecraft.

Today's land of Qilu, Yan Hong is to witness with his own eyes, can not see the slightest chaos, maybe it is really like a ballad still circulating two thousand years later, 'the ancestral dragon dies and the world is divided', now the ancestral dragon shocks the world, Daqin is naturally thriving.

Time passed slowly in this trend of thought, and near noon, Han Xin's tall figure finally appeared at the corner of the street, and as long as he crossed the stone bridge in the middle of the street, he was the door to the tavern.

Poured a full glass of wine, and was about to drink it, but the eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a familiar feeling rose from the depths of his heart.

Looking down, Yan Hong couldn't help but secretly say that it was a coincidence, Zhang Liang actually played the role of a daddy, and took Tianming and Shaoyu out of Xiaoshengxian Village for lunch.

"It's really hard for him, but it's okay to let our future Zhisheng Zhang Zifang experience the taste of daddy, isn't this a kind of training." I chewed this tender prawn in my mouth, but I muttered in my heart.

In his mind, there was always a trace of attention on Han Xin.

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On the street, Tianming is still eating roast pheasant with great interest.

Zhang Liang looked at the salivating Tianming, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, "Ziyu, do you want to be together?" ”

Shaoyu clasped his hands to his chest and squinted at Tianming, "This kid knows about roast chicken and roast chicken all day long, and that's all he can do." ”

Looking at Tianming, who was munching on chicken legs, Zhang Liang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but his body was close to Shaoyu and asked, "Ziyu, are you sure about the incident you told me in the Little Sage Village just now?" ”

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"Yes, I'm 100% sure I heard it right, it's the teacher's voice." Shao Yu replied categorically, talking about the night a few days ago, Yan Hong rescued him and Shi Lan.

The ovary got an affirmative answer but didn't continue to ask, frowned and thought alone, but Tianming finished gnawing the chicken leg and didn't hesitate to fight back to Shaoyu, "Hmph, it's not promising, and you're not much better!" ”

"First of all, roast chicken and roast pheasant are two completely different things, and you don't even understand this, obviously lonely...... Widowed...... Finish! "Originally, the spirit of the word, but in the end, it was stuck, and Shao Yu felt strange.

"Lonely and widowed? What is it? Shao Yu turned his head sideways and glanced at Tianming.

"I guess Tianming wants to use this idiom, and I don't hear this idiom." Zhang Liang watched the two little guys frolicking but also felt funny, and lost no time in interjecting.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's still the third master who understands me. "Tianming is like being amnestied, hurry up and hug Zhang Liang's thigh" Even if I like to eat roast pheasant, then you know roast pig all day long, roast pig, how much better is it than me!" ”

"What kind of roast pig? When did I like to eat roast pig! Shaoyu's face turned pale, he didn't expect that Tianming had also learned to have something to say, and he was about to confess, but Tianming said it in a hurry.

"Then why do a group of people always surround you what is your name, young master, 'roast pig', cut!"

"You-!" Shao Yu's eyes widened, but Tianming was the old god and continued to live in vain, "According to what you said, roasting a pig is not equal to roasting a pig, and the young master is not equal to a roasting pig, what do you say...... Hey! ”

"You guy ......" sentence, actually made Shao Yu angry, "I think you are so talented, you should worship the famous Gongsun Linglong as a teacher!" ”

Tianming was sluggish, "Uh, fat aunt!" Shaoyu answered with a smile, "Yes, it's Aunt Gongsun's fat aunt!" ”

"Look, it's really a fat aunt!" Tianming's tongue was a little knotted, and his fingers trembled and pointed over, but he had seen the fat aunt's interest in his third master, and it seemed that it was better to avoid it.

Zhang Liang's shoulders shook violently, but his eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, since the last time Gongsun Linglong broke Zhang Liang's whereabouts in an inn, Zhang Liang had a defensive heart against Gongsun Linglong.

Ignoring the shouting of the fat aunt, the super dad of the ovary accelerated away with the two little Zhengtai.

"Okay, okay, the fat aunt didn't chase after me."

"Fortunately, she doesn't have the light skills of stealing feet, otherwise it would be terrible!"

"Hey............" It must be Tianming Shaoyu's funny, but Zhang Liang took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to find a place to eat, there was a scolding from the bridge.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!" "How dare you kill me with a sword!"

The person who spoke was a well-known local scoundrel, but he fell in love with Han Xin's girl, so there was this farce at the bridgehead.

He wanted to insult Han Xin, insult him fiercely, and make the girl called Jiao Niang completely dead to his big brother Han, but he took great pains to do so.

"How's that kid? Do you dare! ”

Regardless of the discussion, insults, sighs in the crowd, splashing skin is still self-conscious.

"I have never been with Zun in my life, and I have no grievances or hatreds, why should I kill you?" Han Xin is still light and light, such a small twist and turn is really insignificant to the mind of the soldier immortal.

"I see that you are still pretending to carry a sword on your back, making yourself look like a swordsman, but you don't have the courage to draw your sword, which means that you are a bad seed; Actually, I have long seen that you are a waste, and I know all about your old bottom, you waste, you have never made money when you grow so big. ”

This pimply said with his eyebrows fluttering, and pointed his finger at Han Xin is scolding, "Everywhere you go, you are disliked, you rely on your mother to raise, once your mother dies, you don't even have the ability to help him build a branch, and you dare to boast to others, and you will help her build a grave 10,000 times bigger in the future, just your virtue." ”

There was a lot of talk all around, there were those who sighed, and there were those who slandered, but the saddest one was a pretty red face, she was Han Xin's confidante, she was the widow of a Qi official, her father died in the war against Qin, and she took over the small shop from her mother.

The acquaintance and acquaintance with Han Xin are all because of Han Xin's talent, and the daughter of the eunuch met the young soldier immortal, but except for Yan Hong, no one knew that Han Xin at this time had an unpredictable talent for leading soldiers, listening to Han Xin's decadent past, Jiao Niang's heart couldn't help but be a little shaken.

Is this the man you value? Is such a useless man worth paying for himself?

Just as she was struggling, a phrase came from her ear: "If you really love him, then you should believe in him!" ”

It was a son, a special son, who remembered that night he drank a lot of wine and left a lot of silver, and he came every day after that, and he said that the money would be counted as his future wine money.

"Childe ......" She looked at this noble son with some doubts, looked at the unwavering gaze in his eyes, thinking about the words she heard just now, she must believe him if she loves him.

――Bang――

A sound pulled everyone back to reality, and the girl cried, crying so sadly, because he watched the Lang Jun in his heart kneel on the ground, crawling under the skinny crotch little by little.

"I ...... I don't understand! Why, Brother Han, why is this! The heart that had just been firmed up, watching this kneeling be hit again, the man has gold under his banner, why don't you knock him down if you have martial arts.

The girl didn't look at it anymore, but thought about it in the distance with tears, Yan Hong didn't persuade again, that sentence was enough, if she couldn't stand the test, she wouldn't be worthy of Han Xin's love.

The humiliation of the Marquis of Huaiyin has been passed down through the ages, just now Yan Hong's eyes looked at this qiē without blinking, there was no anger in Han Xin's eyes, no humiliation, no tears, some were just as calm as mountains and valleys, and in the deepest part of his eyes, Yan Hong even sensed a trace of arrogance.

That is overlooking the arrogance of the people and the earth of the world, this qiē is like a floating cloud, at this moment the dragon is trapped in the shallows, when he is a soldier and a celebrity, these are nothing.

Yan Hong smiled, smiling in the crowd and watching Han Xin leave, but he himself stayed, just because of one person, Chu Nangong.