I thought that Zhang Han said that Wang Ben was aggressive, but who knew that this guy was really a tendon head, and Zhao Qi really couldn't connect this idiot who was holding a twenty-pound bronze knife to fight him to the death with a military wizard who combined strategy, wisdom and force in history.

After chasing Zhao Qi in the school field for twenty laps, Wang Ben finally couldn't run, panting on the ground with a knife, Zhao Qi turned around and swept his legs, Wang Ben lay on the ground, and the big knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

Zhao Qi squatted in front of him, raised his eyebrows and looked at him and asked, "How?" Convincing or not? Master, I didn't even use thirty percent of my skills, so you lay down, and you dare to say that you can beat me? ”

"your grandma, there's a kind of fight with me with real knives and guns, what's the matter with running around the field? I'm holding a heavy knife, and you're empty-handed, can't you outrun that for granted? You are called a victory! Wang Ben was anxious, he had never seen such a brazen person, he actually relied on kitkat to win such a solemn and sacred thing as a martial arts competition, it was really a shame for a martial artist!

Zhao Qi smiled, sat next to Wang Ben and said, "You also said, you have a knife, how can I fight you empty-handed?" And I can defeat you with the least amount of strength, so why use all my strength to fight you? I'm not stupid. ”

"You ......" Wang Ben looked up at him, thinking about it and having no reason to refute it, he could only lower his head angrily, panting and eating the soil on the school field.

"Okay, what a smart man."

Wearing armor and long hair, a middle-aged man came to the school field with applause. Zhang Han and Meng Tian, who were watching the play next to them, bowed down one after another, "Captain." ”

Although Wang Ben was exhausted, he still struggled to stand up, bent down and shouted, "Dad."

Needless to say, this must be the famous Wang Qian, but it seems that he should not be a general at this time, he was only reused when Qin Shi Huang was in power. Zhao Qi hurriedly bowed down and said to learn from Zhang Han's appearance: "Captain."

"Daddy, look at Zhao Qi, competing with children, without the appearance of a martial artist, it will make conspiracies." Wang Ben complained indignantly and wanted his father to make his own decisions.

Who knew that Wang Jian actually slapped Wang Ben on the back of the head with his face and reprimanded: "Do you still have the face to say?" No matter what method is used, winning is winning, losing is losing, and people win by ability, why do you say that others play tricks? Why don't you play tricks when you're so capable? Zhao Qi did right, if he went to the battlefield, the first thing was to save his physical strength, win with labor-saving methods, and get in touch with more in the future, and learn more brains. ”

A general is a general, this ability to teach people everywhere is really not covered, this ability to reverse right and wrong makes Zhao Qi appreciate the most, so he arched his hand and said: "My lord Mingjian, at this time it is indeed the kid who brushed the means, if the hard boy really can't beat Brother Wang, the kid learns the way of assassination, and the head-on collision is afraid that most of the boys of the younger generation of martial arts can't beat it."

must be modest, in front of Wang Jian who can casually throw hundreds of catties of tripods around to play, he still has to figure out his status, so as to win their favor, and it is better to show his talent again, because the merits of martial artists are earned on the battlefield, and the most envious is the kind of person who has talent and relies on IQ to eat dry rice in the court.

"Hahaha, the kid is modest, the old man likes this temperament, go, go to the old man's house as a guest today, the old man happens to have a few jars of good wine, and today it will be cheap for you kid." Wang Jian laughed and patted Zhao Qi's shoulder, those powerful big hands slapped on the shoulder like two iron hammers smashed on his body, and Zhao Qi grinned,

Seeing Zhang Han's gloating expression not far away, he knew that drinking with Wang Jian was not a good thing, so he arched his hand and tried to be as humble as possible, and said: "It's not that the kid doesn't want to go, it's just that it's late today, the kid still has a few books that have not been copied, and if he goes late, I'm afraid that Lord Lu will blame him, it's really not appropriate to stay for a long time, and I hope the captain will forgive me for the inconvenience, and he will come to visit with a heavy gift in the future."

"Haha, it's not in the way, just make up for the boy's academic affairs tomorrow, just let Zhang Han report this matter to Lord Lu, I don't think he will be too much to blame." Martial artists are not good at this, they are as strong as donkeys.

Zhao Qi was helpless, so he had to bow down and salute, saying, "That kid is better to be respectful than to obey his fate."

As Wang Jian walked out, Wang Jian called Zhang Han over and instructed him: "You go back and talk to Lord Lu, and say that Zhao Qi has gone to my house as a guest, and he will come back later tonight."

Zhao Qi tried his best to keep his mouth shut, but Zhang Han turned a blind eye to his small movements, and responded respectfully: "Yes!" Then he was about to leave with the same gloating Meng Tian.

Zhao Qi really has the heart to kill Zhang Han, and there are still some Meng Tian's cunning expressions, how can he be as rigid as he said? is clearly a little fox, Zhao Qi scolded Zhang Han eighty times in his heart, and silently wrote down this matter in a small notebook. Xindao: Zhang Han, you wait, I can't beat you, I can't trouble you elsewhere? This revenge is not a gentleman! Zhao Qi has always been a person with a small belly, and he has never liked to suffer losses since he was a child.

Meng Tian was about to leave with Zhang Han, but was pulled over by Wang Jian and said, "Tian'er, don't go, you go to my house, and your father doesn't blame you for being in a hurry?" I have long heard that Zhao is famous, and he is synonymous with intelligence, are you embarrassed as a peer if you don't get drunk with him today? ”

Zhao Qi grinned very happily, calling you to fucking gloat, now it's okay, right? Meng Tian's face was so heavy that he could drip water, he had seen Wang Qian's amount of wine, but even his father Meng Wu could drink and vomit, what was he compared to his father?

Zhang Han left, Wang Jian walked down the street with his hands behind his back, Zhao Qi, Meng Tian and Wang Ben followed behind with black faces, the three of them were like children who had done the wrong thing, attracting the attention of passers-by. Passers-by who saw this scene were speculating about Zhao Qi's identity, the Wang family and the little young master of the Montessori family all knew each other, but who was this gorgeously dressed child with lazy steps? Some well-informed people can guess probably, after all, most of the princes and nobles know about Zhao Qi's reputation under the spread of Lü Buwei, but there are still very few commoners and lowly officials who know about it.

The three children each have ghosts, Zhao Qi is thinking about how to drink less and be polite, Meng Tian is thinking about how to explain to his father when he goes back, after all, his father is not allowed to drink alcohol until he is thirteen years old, as for Wang Ben, he is still immersed in the loss of being defeated by Zhao Qi and being taught by his father.

Wang Jian's house is in a deep alley, a very ordinary yard, small, and there is no difference between the front and back yards. Not as luxurious as Lü Buwei's mansion, does Zhao Qi think that this is Wang Qian's frugality, how frugal can a person who can ask King Qin for his descendants to be frugal? Don't think about it, it must be poor.

Wang Jian can't play with words, he can't do business, and he won't intrigue, Yingji and Yingzhu are two discerning goods, and he can't see Wang Qian's courage and unique understanding of the art of war, so he can only rely on a body of force to gain a foothold in the court, to put it bluntly, he is the kind of person who is good for nothing but physical strength, that is, we often say that the limbs are developed and the mind is simple.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he shouted inside: "Madam, guests are here, prepare wine and meat, I want to get drunk today."

There are no servants in Wang Qian's house, only the couple and a son, Mrs. Wang heard that her husband was back, so she went out to greet her, and she didn't know which guest it was, which made her husband so excited, since Wang Jian entered the court, she had not seen Wang Jian so cheerful for a long time. When he went out, he only saw three children behind him, Wang Ben is his son, Meng Tian is the child of his husband's friend Meng Wu, naturally it can't be a guest, then it can only be the youngest child in the back, Mrs. Wang is a little puzzled, what kind of guest is a child?

Knowing that Mrs. Wang would be puzzled, Wang Jian explained as she walked: "Madame, don't underestimate this child, this son is the magic power in Lu Buwei's mouth, he walks at the age of one and learns words at the age of two, you have a lot of relationship with Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Mu, and I want to know more about other trivial matters than me, and this child is what they say."

"I see, that's really a distinguished guest, come in and sit down, and the slave family will go and prepare wine and meat." Mrs. Wang understands this, Xianyang and Mrs. Zhao probably don't know this child, but in her mouth, she praised this child to the sky, but it looks no different today, the same two eyes, two ears, a mouth and a nose, that is, they are handsome, but they are a little feminine, which is not good.

Wang Jian waved his hand and said, "The vegetables and meat are slowly served, first bring up a jar of wine hidden behind my cupboard, and have a good competition with this kid today."

Mrs. Wang was a little surprised, her husband regarded the three jars of wine hidden behind the cupboard as a treasure, and he usually entertained people with bad wine, and he was reluctant to drink it. She never doubted her husband's vision, otherwise she would not have taken a fancy to such a virtuous wife, so she immediately ignored it and ran into the kitchen to get wine.

Zhao Qi didn't know what Mrs. Wang thought, he just felt that this Wang Jian was too unkind, what kind of alcohol did he drink compared to a child, you should go to Meng Wu for this kind of thing, what can you do if you drink me up? When it is spread, others say that you bully the small. This is Wang Qian's territory, he can only endure it, and when he wants to come to the next generation, he often substitutes wine for the leader, and the amount of wine is not bad, but I hope that he has not drunk it for seven or eight years and has not degraded completely.

followed Wang Jian into the house, and Wang Ben went to move the case very obediently. After the four tables were set up, the three of them took their seats one by one after Wang Jian took his seat. Zhao Qi actually didn't like the way of eating in the Warring States Period, and he was deeply influenced by later generations, and he felt that when eating together, a group of people should gather around a big table, what is the matter with one person and one table? But everyone does this, and he can only follow the crowd, but he is thinking in his heart that when he grows up and has a house, he must complete a large villa according to the specifications of the future generations!