Chapter 100: The Man of Man

Huang Xie said with a big red face: "I don't know what kind of miraculous thing Brother Lu has experienced, and he has such a unique opinion?" The more Brother Lu is like this, the more I, Huang Xie, will have to invite my brother to Chu State, so that I can learn a thing or two with my disciples. In fact, Huang Xie was thinking that after he went back, he would let his disciples study the Tao Te Ching carefully, so as not to let Lü Buwei take Gatlin to wipe out the whole army.

Although Fan Sui was unwilling for Li Mu to take back the Zhan Lu Sword, he saw that Wang Jian personally handed the Zhan Lu Sword to Li Mu, and in front of so many people, he couldn't say anything.

At this time, Fan Sui was still quite interested, and the people sitting on both sides were already a little sleepy.

With Fan Sui's call, a group of beautiful women floated in, dancing colorful ribbons in the accompaniment of musicians, forcibly enduring the yawn, and seemingly energetic performing. Maybe they're thinking, why don't these calves drink to death? The old lady should go home from work early to coax the child to sleep.

Chen Zheng really couldn't hold on, the upper and lower eyelids wanted to practice a hug in this prime minister's mansion, and it was the kind that hugged each other tightly and never separated, even if a toothpick was erected in the middle, it couldn't stop the determination of the two eyelids to break through and make a promise of life and death. If Chen Zheng could squeeze out a few drops of glue in his eyes at this time, the little nanny and the cobbler would go hand in hand to watch the movie, and the name of the movie is "Together Forever".

When Chen Zheng was about to say goodbye again, he saw a waiter hurriedly running in, muttering in Fan Sui's ear for a while, Fan Sui slapped the table angrily: "What is Xianyang Ling for!" Do you know who I'm having dinner tonight? Go! Call Xianyang Ling, just say what I said, if there is such a thing again, let him come to see him. ”

The waiter ran out in response, and the beauties who were working overtime just now were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

Fan Sui said sharply: "Who told you to stop?" Go on! ”

Chen Zheng hurriedly stood up and arched his hand towards Fan Sui: "Since the prime minister has something important to do, I will wait for this and leave!" ”

Wei Wuji echoed casually: "Yes, yes! There is no banquet in the world, tonight in Prime Minister Fan Cheng's mansion tasted the century-old wine, and saw the wonderful competition between General Wang Jian and Brother Li Mu, we are really worth the trip, happy to return! ”

Fan Sui's originally high interest seemed to pour a basin of cold water on his head, and said angrily: "It's really unlucky!" Then he waved his hand to the beauties present: "Go down." ”

Those beauties were happy in their hearts, but they retreated with a solemn look on their faces. But it's late at night, how can I get home? Thinking of those male drivers with fake cards, criminal records, and squinting eyes, and a pair of pig hands holding the steering wheel, they had to pretend to be stragglers on the road in droves.

Everyone was about to leave, and Huang Xie said politely: "The old man finally came to Xianyang to have a happy reunion with Fan Cheng, and he is on the rise, but he doesn't want Fan Cheng to have a lot of opportunities and work hard, so let's get together another day." ”

Fan Sui said coldly: "What is the opportunity to hang yourself in front of the gate of my Prime Minister's Mansion, it is really unreasonable!" I'll see if I don't cut that guy later. Then he bowed his hand to everyone and said: "The coming day is long, and I will not send it far!" ”

Chen Zhenggang wanted to turn around, but hesitated for a moment, and said to Fan Sui: "Human life is at stake, the prime minister should think twice before acting!" ”

Fan Sui waved his hand and said perfunctorily: "Where to use Brother Lu to remind me, brother, I have my own measure." I heard that Brother Lu was going to return to Handan in a few days, so I forgave my brother for not being able to do anything, so I didn't send him off. Oh yes, Brother Lu will hand it over to this Li Mu brother in the future, with him by his brother's side, my brother is naturally relieved. ”

Wang Jian arched his hand towards Chen Zhengyi: "Brother Lu's whereabouts in Xianyang are uncertain, but fortunately, there is nothing missing, otherwise, I will not be able to communicate with Fan Cheng." ”

Chen Zheng thought to himself, he can finally get rid of you, and he was polite.

Fan Sui and Wang Jian sent Chen Zheng and the others to the door of the living room, looking at the backs of everyone gradually leaving, both of them had their own thoughts, and they were silent for a while.

Until the people in front of him disappeared from sight, Fan Sui looked at Wang Jian leisurely: "General Wang, I just competed with the Zhao Guoren named Li Mu, are you letting him not succeed?" ”

Wang Jian seemed to expect Fan Sui to ask this question, and said in a slightly low voice: "In front of the prime minister, how dare I deliberately lose to Zhao Guoren?" When the sword was compared, although this person was on the defensive, his body and footwork were quite orderly, and he seemed to be pressed by me step by step, but in fact, he was just waiting for me to show his flaws. I didn't expect that the lore skills I had practiced for many years were resolved by this person's move, and even the sword in my hand was knocked to the ground, which was really in vain for the prime minister's hard work! ”

Fan Sui's triangular eyes flashed with a hint of murderous aura, and he frowned and said, "Then you can't let him go back to Zhao Kingdom." ”

Wang Jian was surprised: "Why did the prime minister say this?" ”

Fan Sui squinted at Wang Jian and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world says that the Zhan Lu Sword is amazingly powerful, and when I saw it today, it was really true. Can General Wang know that the Zhan Lu sword is a benevolent sword? ”

"Oh~? I only know that this sword was cast by Ou Yezi when the king of Yue Yun Chang, and later after the Yue country was defeated by the Wu state, the king of Yue Goujian dedicated this sword to the king of Wu Fucha, the legend is that this sword is extremely sharp, can fall with a sword and the boulder is divided. How can you say that it is the sword of benevolence? ”

"Hahahaha!" Fan Sui twisted his beard and looked at Wang Qian: "General Wang only knows one but doesn't know the other!" When this sword fell into the hands of Wu Wangfucha, because the husband had no way, the sword disappeared, and the ghost sent the god to King Chu Zhao, one of these two people is a Daoist faint monarch, and the other is a Daoming Jun, think about it carefully, the return of this Zhanlu sword is not related to the national fortune? The old brother Lu just now said that he was invincible and loved the world, didn't General Wang hear that there was an insinuation of the Qin State? If this sword returns to Zhao in Li Mu's hands, wouldn't King Qin and my plan to destroy Zhao depend on increasing variables? Could it be that the divine sword that Qin State couldn't keep had to watch it go to help Zhao State? ”

"What does the prime minister mean?"

Fan Sui's cold face became more and more unpredictable under the cover of night, and he saw a murderous aura flash in his eyes, and he lowered his voice as if he was talking to himself: "If the sword wants to stay in the Qin State, people will not want to go!" ”

Wang Jian gasped, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Fan Sui chuckled and said, "Since General Wang is not that Li Mu's opponent yet, and his own arrangements are made, how can I make a slight mistake in the future generation of famous generals of Great Qin?!" Besides, if you talk about being ruthless, General Wang still needs more experience, and in this world of great contention, soft-heartedness can only achieve nothing. If the general had my experience in Wei back then, I wouldn't have said much. What kind of benevolent people are invincible, and love the world, a school of scholars! People don't die for themselves, heaven and earth will perish, people will die for money, and birds will die for food! History books are written by the victors, but which victor is not burdened with thousands of lives to sit on the throne and be the only one! A man must have ambition, and in order to realize his ambition, he must do whatever it takes, and the so-called people on the people are nothing more than stepping on the shoulders of thousands of people to climb the ladder. Benevolent? Joke! The benevolent can only be trampled under the feet of others and buried in the pile. And love? When you are infinitely beautiful, people all over the world will surround you and love you to death, and when you are poor and destitute, the people you love in the world don't even have the effort to look at you more. Without power, who will recognize you? Without gold, who will take care of you? ”

Wang Jian looked at Fan Sui, who was talking eloquently, and thought to himself, how much stimulation and grievance had this powerful Fan Dacheng suffered in Wei for many years to say such a thing? ! Do people live to fight for power and profit, and to die to live better than others? Is it necessary to be an enemy of others and put others to death in order to achieve one's personal goals? Perhaps, a person like Fan Chengxiang who is desperately trying to climb up by any means is just doing something wrong with the inferiority complex in his heart?

People, once controlled by their own desires, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, beauty and ugliness, truth and falsehood.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound from the direction of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the sound came from far and near, gradually.

"Come in quickly, hold steady..."

Fan Sui was stunned: "Huh? Isn't this Brother Lu's voice, why did he just leave and come back? ”

I saw Chen Zheng beckoning several attendants from the Prime Minister's Mansion and carrying a person over, Wei Wuji, Huang Xie, Xunzi, Ba Qing, Li Mu and Han Fei also came back.

Fan Sui was also dizzy when he stood in front of the door of the living room, and said to the waiters, "Who are you carrying?" Why did you make your own decisions and bring yourself into my prime minister's house? ”

The waiters were so frightened that they almost threw the people in their hands on the ground, looked at each other and said, "This Lu Gongzi just said outside the door that Prime Minister Fan asked us to bring it in." ”

Without waiting for Fan Sui to react, Chen Zheng urged: "Since you have already come in, why don't you carry it in quickly, it is so cold outside, you really have to freeze to death in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so Prime Minister Fan Cheng wants to ask you." ”

Fan Sui looked at Wei Wuji and Huang Xie who were standing behind Chen Zheng, and spit out a few words from between his teeth: "Then bring it in." ”

Under a crowd, everyone walked into the hall, and after a few waiters dispersed, Fan Sui and Wang Jian saw clearly that there was an old woman who was nearly seventy years old lying on the ground, and then looked carefully, but saw a blood-red mark on this person's neck, which was lying there motionless at this time, and did not see any life.

Fan Sui suddenly understood, and said with a look of disgust: "It's this person who spoiled my wine tonight, how can you carry her into my prime minister's mansion?" Why don't you throw her out of me?! ”

"Wait!"

Chen Zheng stepped forward and walked in front of Fan Sui, and said angrily: "You people in the Prime Minister's Mansion are really cold-blooded, how can you throw this old man on the side of the road and ignore it, it's freezing outside, if you don't carry it here, do you really want her to die outside?!" ”

Fan Sui was just about to speak, but Chen Zheng suddenly knelt beside the old woman, his hands folded on the old man's chest and pressed hard.

In the face of Chen Zheng's strange behavior, the eyes of the people around him widened, what is the situation?

"Where is the Xianyang Order?!" Fan Sui was also angry.

A waiter stammered: "Fang, I just sent someone to look for him, I am on the way to find him, and he is on his way here." ”

"Why did this person kill himself in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"The villain, too, is not clear. This person only said that he wanted to meet Cheng, the prime minister, and was stopped by the villains and stopped outside the door, who knew her, she actually took advantage of my inability to wait, did not pay attention, and hung on a tree outside the door. I waited and ran in to report to Cheng, the prime minister, the prime minister asked me to wait for responsibility, and asked Xianyang Ling, so I had to put her on the road, beside the road, and wait for Xianyang, Xianyang Ling came again, and then deal with it. ”

Fan Sui stretched out his leg and kicked the waiter to the ground: "A bunch of waste! How did I raise you idiots?! ”

"Which of you will do it for me?" Chen Zheng looked up at the people around him sweating profusely, he was exhausted at this time.

"Well, when I didn't say anything."

Chen Zheng looked at the innocent expressions around him, so he had to turn his head and pinch the old woman's nose, ready to change to another CPR method that he had seen on TV but had never tried before.

At this moment, the old woman's eyes suddenly widened, she looked at Chen Zheng with a frightened expression, and a full Qin accent came out: "Young man, what are you doing by pinching your nose?" ”

Chen Zheng hurriedly let go of his hand and sat down on the ground with relief.

The old woman reluctantly sat up, looked at the gorgeously dressed people around her, and suddenly asked, "May I ask you, which of you is Prime Minister Fan?" ”

Wei Wuji and Huang Xie, who were standing behind Fan Sui, beckoned to the old woman, and at the same time stretched out their fingers and pointed at the back of Fan Sui's head.

The radio waves in the old woman's eyes instantly collided with the current in Fan Sui's eyes, Fan Sui seemed to have been hit by a powerful current, and was so frightened that he took half a step back, thinking, whose eyes betrayed my heart, why is she so sure that I am Prime Minister Fan?

I saw that the old woman stuck to the ground, and pounced on Fan Sui with lightning speed, hugging the legs of the prime minister Fan strongly.

"Prime Minister Fan, uh, I can be regarded as seeing you!" The old woman burst into tears.

Fan Sui broke free twice without success, and wanted to take a step but was held by the old woman and couldn't move, so she bowed her head and said without tears: "You recognize the wrong person, right?" I'm not Prime Minister Fan, I'm a dry half-old man, can Prime Minister Fan be like me? ”

The old woman hesitated for a moment, and looked behind Fan Sui, where Wei Wuji and Huang Xie pointed at Fan Sui again with affirmative expressions.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter, anyway, you are Prime Minister Fan, you have to call the shots for uh! Either you don't want to live! "In the old woman's eye contact with Wei Wuji and Huang Xie, she produced one of the rarest things between people: trust!

Faced with such a stalemate scene, Xunzi stepped forward and persuaded: "Okay, okay, now that you have met Prime Minister Fan, what do you have to say to sit down and talk about it, what kind of system does this look like?" ”

Fan Sui, who was helpless, really wanted to ask someone to pull this stalker out and kill her, but it was not good to attack on the spot in front of many distinguished guests, so she had to temporarily hang down her arrogant head and say gently: "Yes, old man, if you have something to say slowly, let's sit down and talk slowly." Can you let go of me first? ”

The old woman reluctantly said: "No, uh, if you let go, what will Prime Minister Fan do if you run away?" No, it's no. ”

Fan Sui glared at Chen Zheng and thought, why are you, Brother Lu, so good at telling me stories?! You press it all over this person, what kind of old witch is this for me?!