Chapter 115: Drama

As soon as Su Ming's voice fell, the Yiqu ministers looked at each other, and they didn't know how to answer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info also, this Yiqu king is a king, they are courtiers, at this time, the eldest son and the second son are in the palace. When Su Ming asked, it was a shame that they had spent a lot of effort before, and now they can't use it together.

Zhai Rong and the eldest son, who were at the top, happened to be sitting face to face, and the two of them "eyebrows" for a long time, and finally Zhai Rong stood up slowly and walked in front of Su Ming step by step.

"I am Zhai Rong, the second son of Yiqu, and I have seen the messenger."

After all, this discussion and peace is Zhai Rong's policy, and it is reasonable for him to stand up at this time, and the ministers can see it.

I haven't seen him for many days, this Zhai Rong has not changed, but now his face is expressionless, only the eyeballs are facing Su Ming, and he moves slightly.

Su Ming understood, and looked at the person around, the Yiqu ministers came so much, it couldn't be that they all came to greet him. This negotiation is Zhai Rong's policy, this Zhai Shan is also Zhai Rong's person, and the only one on the eldest son's side is a Qiang Mu, and at the moment he is lying in Xianyang to recuperate.

Obviously, as long as it is a person, it will be thought that Zhai Rong has something to do with the Qin State, and the Qin State Army is majestic, and it must be to test Su Ming.

In an instant, Su Ming figured out the reason, and when he came here, he bowed to Zhai Rong.

"Qin Lang Zhong ordered Su Ming, I have seen Gongzi, my king specially sent, I came here to discuss peace, I don't know when I will see King Yiqu."

The eldest son sitting at the top of the house, with his head down, his long hair covering his face, was pulling his ears and listening to Su Ming's movements. Zhai Rong knew that Su Ming was playing with him, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was slightly surprised by Su Ming's courage today.

"Father is unwell and cannot see the messenger in person, so please take care of the messenger."

Zhai Rong regained his expressionless face and said word by word.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Su Ming sneered twice.

"That's the case, then retire, wait for King Yiqu to recover, and then talk about it."

Su Ming had long known that this King of Yiqu couldn't see him, and the eldest son in this hall should have the final say, but at this moment, the eldest prince didn't come forward, and he ignored it.

Suddenly, the eldest son on the top suddenly turned his head and glanced at Su Ming.

Su Mingyu swept his eyes, turned around and was about to walk outside.

"Slow down, messenger!"

Hearing Zhai Rong's words, Su Ming turned around again, and Zhai Rong took a few steps forward.

"Alas, the envoy didn't know that my father had been seriously ill for more than half a year, and he was often delirious, and he really couldn't see outsiders."

Su Ming looked suspicious, glanced at the eldest prince in the field, slowly walked in front of him, and bowed his hand.

"But Zhai Xiao, the eldest son of Yiqu?"

When the man heard Su Ming's words, he slowly stood up.

"Exactly down there."

Seeing this, Su Ming ignored Zhai Rong next to him at all, and only talked to Zhai Xiao.

"This Yiqu King can't be in charge, since he is the eldest son, wouldn't it be different for me to negotiate peace with my son?"

Hearing this, Zhai Yu glanced at Zhai Rong, who was silent and hateful, and his face slowly eased a little.

"My father is seriously ill, and I am here to preside, and the messenger has come from afar without hesitation, and he has come to serve good wine!"

Suddenly, in this hall, many Yiqu courtiers laughed, and immediately showed the enthusiastic side of the Yiqu people, which was diametrically opposed to the appearance just now.

Su Ming took a cursory glance, almost eighty percent, that is, these people are all courtiers who support the eldest son, and the rest is Zhai Rong. Even if not all the courtiers of Yiqu are here, the reputation of the eldest son can be seen from here.

It seems that Zhai Shan did not hide one thing, if it weren't for Zhai Yu's people not fighting with Qi Rong, half of the tribe's men and horses would be killed or wounded, this throne, this throne, he Zhai Rong wouldn't even think about it.

Although this King of Yiqu is the co-owner of the Yiqu people, his power is not as centralized as that of King Qin. The Yiqu country is dominated by tribes, and the tribe of the Yiqu King must be the largest, and the ones outside are all the tribes of the eldest son, which are passed down from the Yiqu King.

Originally, there were 100,000 people in this tribe, but how could the sons compete for power and profit, and the tribe scattered a lot, Rao is like this, but there are still 60,000 or 70,000 people. Zhai Rong tribe, Su Ming has seen it, there are no more than 10,000 people, if you want to become the king of Yiqu, you have to kill this Zhai Rong tribe first, like ascending to the sky.

"So, thank you for your hospitality."

Seeing Su Ming like this, Zhai Yu, who had lowered his head just now, looked like a heroic man, and waved his hand.

"Someone, please sit down with the envoy of Qin."

Seeing this scene, the courtiers who supported Zhai Rong were all filled with righteous indignation. It was the eldest son's people who died in the battle, so it was the second son who negotiated peace. But who would have thought that when the people who negotiated peace came, they only recognized the eldest son, and let the eldest son take such a advantage in vain.

But how could they still know Su Ming's position and purpose, at this moment, for these envoys of the Qin State, they were all holding back a breath of anger in their hearts.

Soon, the wine and meat were in full swing, and under the enthusiasm of the courtiers of Yiqu, Su Ming brought some wine.

Meng Hu had already ignored these things, and drank boldly, only Bai Qi and Bao Zhuo just took a sip, looking at the unfriendly faces around them from time to time, and always on guard.

Yiqu country since the Shang Dynasty, to now, almost a thousand years, the character of Yiqu people is like a fierce west wind, like a knife, some stinging, but also straight. It is not uncommon to move the sword without saying a word, and who knows when those unfriendly faces will start to make it difficult.

At this moment, a man on the opposite side walked towards Su Ming with the wine in his hand.

Seeing this, Bai Qi raised his vigilance and immediately slapped Su Ming. From the beginning, this person had to take a peek at Su Ming every once in a while, and now he came over when he saw that Su Ming's wine was almost over, so he was afraid that he had bad intentions.

Su Ming turned his head and stared at him tightly, but he didn't expect him to come to Su Ming's side, pause, and walk towards Bai Qi behind Su Ming again.

Suddenly, the man's feet were upside down, and he fell directly to the ground, and the wine was all spilled under Bai Qi's feet.

You said this, it's not strange, you were called by Zhai Rong, but now Zhai Rong's people have always had to embarrass themselves, and Zhai Rong should have been an enemy, but he was peaceful.

Smack!

Shocked by the four seats, the hall that was still bustling just now turned out to be quiet at the moment, and the ministers were all looking at this side.

The broken bowl was at Su Ming's feet.

"Why did the messenger trip me?"

That person was already fierce-looking, and at this time, he was even more shocking and questioned Su Ming.

Su Ming smiled, this person's methods are as clumsy as that Qiang Mu, since he is looking for trouble for himself, why not come directly.

It's just that Su Ming didn't answer, he wanted to see Zhai Yu's performance. I saw Zhai Yu walking down from above, his face was a little red, with a sense of wine, and he slapped this person.

"The messenger is a guest of my righteous canal, how can I trip you, this wine is more, come here, carry him down."