"Is Chen Daxia full?" Ju Zizhou asked enthusiastically.

Chen He was a little confused, and at the same time very guarded.

He glanced at the short sword in Ju Zizhou's hand, and subconsciously covered his leg.

After a moment, he remembered that he was no longer a prisoner, and Ju Zizhou had not cut his own leg before, so Chen He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and bowed his hand: "This ......"

Chen He wanted to call it, only to realize one thing - he didn't know Ju Zizhou's name.

“…… This nobleman, I don't know what you called Chen? Chen He said with a reluctant smile.

"Nothing." Ju Zizhou patted Chen He's shoulder and said with a smile: "Since Chen Daxia has taken refuge in Junzizheng, then you and I will be peers in the future." As a guest of the Gentleman's Political Hall, you can be close and close! ”

"What the noble man said is very true." Chen He bowed and laughed with him.

"By the way, Chen Daxia, I don't know which one is the Chen clan of the hero?"

Chen He suddenly realized that he had asked his ancestors to come.

Although the etiquette collapsed during the Warring States Period, the majesty of the bloodline aristocracy still existed, and often the more ancient the bloodline, the more they could obtain a superior social status, and the princes and generals should not only have a species, but also an ancient species.

In this case, it is normal for people who have just met to ask each other about their ancestors' names and surnames, and the bloodline is flowing. Some strangers with similar blood may be able to form brothers with different surnames on the spot after learning that their ancestors have a deep relationship, and share food and clothing; And friends who have a huge difference in the ancient degree of bloodline or have a grudge against their ancestors will even throw their swords on the spot and break off their friendship.

Chen He straightened his hair and said solemnly: "Tian You, the ancestor of the Jin Kingdom, once broke the ...... from Zhao Xiangzi."

Before he finished speaking, Ju Zizhou immediately grabbed Chen He's hands and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Chen! I didn't expect you and me to have such a relationship! ”

Chen He was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ju Zizhou suspiciously: "Nobleman, your family ...... sect"

"Brother Chen!" Ju Zizhou grabbed Chen He's hands and shook them: "Brother Chen is noble, how did he fall to such a point?" ”

As he spoke, Ju Zizhou looked down.

Chen He wears simple straw sandals on his feet.

- He is the only one of the four rangers who has a clan and wears shoes.

This is exactly why Ju Zizhou found him.

"Brother Chen is from a prominent background, how can he wear such ugly clothes after becoming a doctor!" Ju Zizhou was very angry.

Chen He's face darkened: "Descendants ......"

"Brother Chen!" Ju Zizhou didn't wait for him to finish, then said solemnly: "Brother Chen's ancestors and my ancestors are friends in the world, and when they were in Xiangzi, they even had a friendship of sleeping and sharing a car, and sacrificing their lives to break thieves together, how can I, Ju Zizhou, sit back and watch Brother Chen wear this ugly clothes!" ”

Chen He looked at Ju Zizhou fixedly.

Why did you end up in the world?

Sleep together, sacrifice your life to fight together...... Chen He actually didn't know about the affairs of his ancestors, but what Ju Zizhou said was the same as the truth, and Ju Zizhou's status was higher than him, so there seemed to be no need to deceive himself about the affairs of his ancestors...... Chen He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Could it be that I really met the world friend and will be developed from now on?

It must be so!

Chen He felt the temperature of the gold in his arms.

Gold, the head of the family, the old friend, all of them are all here today!

I'm going to turn over!

Chen He grabbed Ju Zizhou's hands: "Brother Ju." ”

"Brother Chen, please wear my clothes!" Ju Zizhou reached out and took out the prepared shoes, took off the robe on his body, and put them on Chen He with his own hands.

Chen He secretly touched the outer robe on his body, felt the texture of the high-quality fabric, and was ecstatic.

"Brother Chen, please do it." Ju Zizhou handed the shoes to Chen He with both hands.

Chen He took the shoes with both hands, and when he took the shoes, he couldn't help but light up when he saw Ju Zizhou's beautiful Chinese long sword.

Ju Zizhou saw Chen He's expression, and his face showed a look of struggle.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and handed over the sword with both hands: "Since Brother Chen likes it, then this sword will be given to Brother Chen, so as to make friends between you and me!" ”

Chen He was ecstatic, although he tried to hide it, but the joy revealed from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and refused: "How can this work!" ”

"Chen has to meet Brother Ju, following the friendship of the world, it is already Haotian's luck, and he brazenly took Brother Ju's clothes and shoes, because the soldier must be dressed properly, Chen does not want to lose the face of his ancestors, how can he take the sword of Brother Ju again!"

"If you take it, won't Chen become the shameless person who covets the favor of his brothers!"

"Brother Chen!" Ju Zizhou twisted his face, and couldn't bear to look at the sword in his hand: "If Brother Chen doesn't take it, then Ju is unwilling to give things outside his body to his brother who loves this thing, and Ju is stingy, and if he loves treasure more than he loves his brother, it is Ju Mou's injustice!" ”

"Brother Chen can't bear to look at Ju Moucheng's unrighteous villain?" Ju Zizhou said in a trembling voice, he turned his face not to look at Chen He in front of him and the sword in his hand, but to look at the window of the wooden house beside him.

Behind the window, Ying Zheng stood there quietly, looking at Ju Zizhou's expressionless face.

"Brother Ju!" Chen He hesitated for a long time, wanting to take the sword, but he didn't dare.

"Brother Chen......" Ju Zizhou said: "If you just take some money with me, it can be regarded as the capital for you to buy a sword from me." ”

"In this way, Brother Chen has obtained the sword he wants, and I have fulfilled the righteousness of my brother!"

Chen He was overjoyed, and immediately took out the pound of gold from his arms and put it in Ju Zizhou's hand: "Just follow what Brother Ju said!" ”

Saying that, Chen He regretted it a little.

But the words have already been spoken, and he can't help but regret it.

Ju Zizhou presented the sword to Chen He, pocketed the gold, and said: "Brother Chen is majestic, with this sword, he is really a hero, and he will definitely be able to establish a career under the gentleman's government in the future, so as to restore the wealth of the ancestor when he was a doctor!" ”

Chen He held the sword in his hand, and when he heard Ju Zizhou's words, he suddenly had a feeling that after being a nobleman, he was only in trouble for a while, and once he met the sword of the Ming Lord, he should get out of the quagmire, make meritorious contributions, and regain the illustrious thoughts of his ancestors, and nodded: "Yes!" ”

He couldn't help but straighten his hunched waist.

Ju Zizhou greeted Chen He for a moment, patted his head, remembered something, and said: "Brother Chen, it's time for me to go and study with Jun Zizheng, so let's go first!" ”

"Brother Ju, let's go!" Chen He nodded and watched Ju Zizhou leave.

Seeing Ju Zizhou leave, Chen He wanted to sit down and talk to the three rangers, but thinking of the robe on his body and his identity as a clan, Chen He did not sit on the ground like the three rangers.

"What do you mean by that?" Ying Zheng was a little puzzled: "My sword is worth more than a pound of gold!" ”

"But can your sword be spent as money?" Ju Zizhou asked.

"Probably." Ying Zheng thought for a while and said, "You can also be regarded as strengthening the relationship between us?" Didn't you just give one man a sword?"

"yes." Ju Zizhou smiled and threw the gold in his hand: "I only sold a sword to those four rangers, but I also sold a dream to them!" ”

"What dream?" Ying Zheng frowned and asked.