Chapter 24:-for-tat

Ying Liang is a famous warrior in the clan, who kills people on the battlefield, even if he only has one leg, if he really wants to make a move, Qin Yiren will definitely not be an opponent. Although Qin Yiren has a good understanding, his time to practice martial arts is too short, how can he be an opponent like Ying Liang, who has been immersed in dozens of warriors.

However, Qin Yiren was not stunned at all, he found the shortcomings of Ying Liang. That is, Ying Liang only has one leg, and no matter how good he is, he will be greatly affected.

Qin Yiren is openly shouting, which is the first time in the impression of the children of the clan. No one has ever dared to argue with Ying Liang, Qin Yiren has set a precedent.

"Yiren, you are so bold, you dare to confront Uncle Liang, and you don't kneel down and kowtow......" Ying Xuan's eyes flashed, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted.

He was going to shoot Ying Liang's fart, but he didn't expect that his fart slapped on the horse's leg.

King Qin Zhao's eyes flashed, he glanced at him, and Ying Xuan shrank his neck.

"Three boys, when will it be your turn to talk nonsense about my business?" Ying Liang was even more unceremonious, and scolded coldly.

"Ouch." Ying Xuan was startled, he couldn't say a word of reprimanding anymore, and hurriedly shut up, but he was too anxious, and he accidentally bit his tongue and covered his cheeks and exhaled in pain.

Ying Liang glanced at Ying Xuan fiercely, and then said to Qin Yidao: "Do you believe that I broke one of your legs?" ”

The tone is not high, but it is unquestionable.

"Believe it or not, I'll let you fall." Qin Yiren did not back down and went-for-tat.

"Hmm." If the children of the other clans scolded Ying Liang like this, they would be frightened and their faces would change drastically. Busy saying good things and begging for mercy. A-for-tat opponent like Qin Yiren. It was the first time he encountered it after he took charge of Zongzheng, his eyes widened, and his essence shot out, staring at Qin Yiren.

Qin Yiren did not show weakness, and his eyes were like swords, slashing at Ying Liang's body.

"Oh my God, is this true?"

"Someone really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to contradict Uncle Liang."

"What is a collision? Didn't you see him glaring at Uncle Liang with his eyes. Well, he doesn't want eyes anymore. ”

"For so many years, who dares to contradict Uncle Liang? Who dares to stare at Uncle Liang? Even the king has to pay three points of respect, this stranger is so bold. He doesn't want to live, does he? ”

The children of the clan looked at it as if they were listening to the Arabian Nights, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it to be true.

Under Ying Liang's prestige, all the clan disciples saw him like a mouse seeing a cat, and they didn't dare to take a breath of air, let alone collide. It's too terrifying to stare at Liang with your eyes.

"Inhuman. You hurry up and ......" Xia Ji saw it in her eyes, anxious in her heart, and didn't know what to do, so she had to make Qin Yiren admit her mistake.

But it was Zhao Ji who grabbed it, and Zhao Ji whispered in Xia Ji's ear: "Mother, don't worry." What is this? The things that my husband has experienced are more dangerous than this. ”

According to her understanding of Qin Yiren, Qin Yiren would never do anything that was not successful, he dared to do so, it must be premeditated, yes, she was not worried.

"But this is ......," Xia Ji was very worried.

The eyes of the three clan elders behind Ying Liang widened, staring at Qin Yiren and not letting go of any detail.

King Qin Zhao clasped his hands in front of his chest, smiling, enjoying it very much, and did not play a round game, nor did he scold, but just watched quietly.

Time passed silently, and the atmosphere was particularly oppressive, as if Tarzan was pressed against his chest.

"Gege." There is only one exception, who is neither nervous nor worried, and laughs very happily, and that is Xiao Yingzheng.

This little guy turned a pair of dark eyes, looked at Qin Yiren, and then looked at Ying Liang, smiling with a cracked mouth, looking very happy.

"Haha!" Suddenly, Ying Liang raised his head to the sky and laughed wildly. The laughter is like a flood of bells, shocking the eardrums, mighty and extraordinary, extremely amazing.

The three clan elders behind him glanced at each other, bowed slightly, and did not speak.

"How?" King Qin Zhao smiled, and Chong Ying Liang asked, "How is my grandson?" ”

Ying Liang did not answer King Qin Zhao's question, but gave a thumbs up, shook it at Qin Yiren, and praised: "Boy, you have a kind!" What a kind! Dare to contradict and stare at my old man with eyeballs! My old man was very angry......"

"Qin Yiren, you're going to be unlucky. Annoyed Uncle Liang, you are a long-term suspect. Ying Xuan listened to it in his ears, was happy in his heart, and secretly said in his heart.

"Qin Yiren, see that you still dare to be arrogant and don't take me seriously." Mrs. Huayang thought viciously in her heart: "My brother's revenge can be avenged." ”

"It's over, it's over." The children of the clan shook their heads secretly, feeling sorry for Qin Yiren.

Ying Liang is Zongzheng, in charge of royal affairs, he wants to be more serious, even King Qin Zhao can't help it. Qin Yiren completely angered him, and Qin Yiren was in great trouble.

"Inhuman ......" Xia Ji was so anxious that her heart was about to break.

However, at this moment, I only heard Ying Liang continue: "...... I don't care about the old man! ”

"What? Don't care? The faces of the children of the clan were full of astonishment, as if they were listening to the Arabian Nights.

"......" Ying Xuan and Mrs. Huayang were so surprised that they lost their voices directly.

Xia Ji looked surprised, and thought that she had heard it wrong.

"Boy, you really have a kind, worthy of our descendants of the Ying clan!" Ying Liang nodded heavily at Qin Yiren, and praised it greatly: "Our descendants of the Ying clan want to be like this, we must not be afraid of the sky and the earth!" ”

Turning his head, he said to King Qin Zhao: "Your Majesty, you grandson is very good!" Temper my temper! ”

King Qin Zhao raised his head, his chest was straight, and he smiled very happily: "Hehe." "Nose and eyes narrowed together.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If my grandson doesn't have a seed, who else does? Don't talk about you, even if you are a widow, I was spat in the face by him. Oh, and again and again, again and again. King Qin Zhao thought so in his heart.

Qin Yiren even dared to smack at King Qin Zhao, and he still cared about a Zongzheng?

"I remember a few years ago, when Yiren left Xianyang, it wasn't like this." Ying Liang raised his eyebrows. He groaned, "The strangers of that season didn't have the guts. ”

"It's over. Am I overdoing it? Qin Yiren was taken aback.

"Oops. Dude, what's so strange about that? King Qin Zhao took over with a smile and said: "No matter how good the jade is, it also needs to be carved, and if it is carved well, the stubborn stone can be turned into a beautiful jade; If it is not well carved, the beautiful jade is not as good as the stubborn stone. Yiren has had a hard time in Handan all these years, and Zhao Guo made it difficult for him and tortured him in every way. He was not afraid, but fought against Zhao Gou. After three years of polishing, even a stubborn stone will achieve considerable results, let alone the grandson of a widow. ”

For Qin Yiren, King Qin Zhao really appreciated it, and explained it to Qin Yiren in a proud tone.

"Heaven wants to grind talents, so it is, always have to go through a thousand tribulations, all kinds of suffering." Ying Liang nodded, and said in agreement: "Although Mencius is pedantic. What empty words, but 'bitter minds.' Exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and gain what they cannot' is still a good saying. ”

"Come, old brothers, sit down." King Qin Zhao nodded with a smile and beckoned the four of Ying Liang to take their seats.

King Qin Zhao sat on the main seat, and the four of Ying Liang accompanied him left and right.

Today's family banquet is held, and of course the family banquet is arranged according to generations, but in fact, they are a generation, brothers, and naturally they can be arranged together.

Then there is the second generation, headed by the crown prince Win Zhu. Below the winning column are the third prince wins, then the fourth, fifth, sixth, and twenty-somethings princes.

Most of the twenty sons of King Qin Zhao came.

The oldest is the winning pillar, a person in his forties and fifties. And the youngest prince is only a teenager, younger than Qin Yiren, King Qin Zhao is too capable of giving birth.

The third generation is led by Qin Yiren, one by one, no less than hundreds of people.

In this situation, it really deserves the words "full of children and grandchildren". King Qin Zhao was very happy when he saw it in his eyes, and his eyes narrowed together.

The king is also a human being, and he also has family affection, so many sons and grandchildren are together, and having a meal is an extremely warm thing, and everyone will be very happy, even King Qin Zhao, a heroic man, is no exception.

The miscellaneous paths were running, the waiters were busy, and it didn't take long for the husband to work, and the banquet was put on the table.

Qin Yiren saw that this banquet was too simple, if it was compared with the wine banquet in Shandong, it could be said to be very shabby, very shabby.

A crow of fat sheep stew, a piece of pig's trotters, a plate of garlic, a plate of bitter vegetables, a pot of wine, and a plate of cakes.

This is the family banquet of King Qin Zhao, the family banquet to welcome the return of Qin Yiren.

"This ......" Zhao Ji is from Zhao State, and she is used to seeing the luxury of Shandong, and she is surprised at first glance.

"Good! The Qin State is so simple, it is impossible not to look at the world! Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ji was amazed again.

The land of Shandong is a place of pleasure, if you encounter this kind of thing today, it must be a big wine banquet, to make a dinner for the night. It may even be a feast for several days in a row.

But King Qin Zhao only has a few dishes. Moreover, these dishes are the daily food of the Qin people, there is nothing novel, and there is no luxury at all.

This is a family banquet held by a monarch, the scale is very high, it stands to reason that it should be full of delicacies, not to mention hundreds of dishes, there will always be thirty or twenty, right? King Qin Zhao is good, just a few "home cooking", which is both surprising and admirable.

A monarch can be simple, can Qin be strong? Can the heroes of the army not dominate the world and fight the six countries of Shandong?

King Qin Zhao picked up the bronze wine lord and said: "The alien hostage Zhao has made great contributions to the Great Qin, and now he has finally returned, and the widow has held a family banquet for the alien." Come, we congratulate the return of the stranger. ”

The bronze wine lord in his hand slammed into Qin Yiren, with a smile on his face.

"He Yiren is back!" A loud voice sounded, and everyone raised their bells to congratulate.

A cold color flashed in Ying Xuan's eyes, but he had to congratulate him.

Mrs. Huayang was the most unhappy, she stood beside the prince Yingzhu in a daze, waiting for Yingzhu, but she couldn't drink the banquet, this humiliation made her embarrassed, and she had to endure it.

"Thank you, Father! Thank you, ancestors! Thank you, uncles! Thank you, brothers! Qin Yiren stood up, and thanked the wine lords in his hands one by one.

"!" King Qin Zhao drank the wine in one fell swoop.

"!" Everyone raised their wines and drank them all.

"Again." King Qin Zhao drank three jue wine in a row, put down the wine jue, and said: "The three jue have passed, so you don't have to be formal." The Inhumans and you haven't seen each other for years, so you get closer. ”

This is to ask Qin Yiren to get closer to his uncle and brother, which is a good intention.

However, no one came to get close to Qin Yiren, and the atmosphere was very strange. (To be continued.) )