Chapter 41 Ascending to the top

The south of Handan is an industrial and commercial area.

There is a dog meat shop at the entrance of the vegetable market, and a thin middle-aged man is skillfully unraveling dog meat, and pieces of dog meat are neatly stacked.

"Good knife technique." At this moment, a tall middle-aged man nodded in praise.

Dog Tu's knife technique is quite good, he has always been proud of it, hearing this, his head is raised, his chest is straight, and he said with false modesty: "Where, where." If you say anything else, you naturally don't dare to compare with others, and when it comes to this dog, it's a must. The words are inconsistent, but they are full of arrogance.

"Guest, do you want to buy dog meat?" Gou Tu took the opportunity to sell and said: "When it comes to dog meat, you don't inquire, the dog meat I have here is the best in Handan, and even the dog meat in the palace is also sent by me." ”

"That's that, that's." The middle-aged man praised it and said, "I don't want dog meat......

Dog Tu's face changed, the enthusiasm on his face was gone, he was impatient, and with a wave of the knife in his hand, he was about to continue to dismantle the dog.

“…… But I'll ask for something else......" The middle-aged man said.

The knife in the dog butcher's hand stopped, and his eyes lit up.

“…… Worth more than dog meat. The middle-aged man's words were seductive.

"What do you want, sir?" Dog Tu's face was full of smiles, as kind as if he had seen an old ancestor.

"I'm a disciple of Xinling Jun, if you help me do something, you can get ten gold." The middle-aged man's words were tempting.

"Really?" Dog Tu can't earn ten gold a year, and his eyes are full of wonderful little stars: "What are you going to do?" ”

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Zhao's Mansion is very lively today, and there are many guests.

Zhao Lie dragged his injured body, busy and busy, and greeted the guests.

Lu Buwei was originally a well-known businessman in the world, and there were many people who patted him on the back, and he wanted to be engaged, and there were many guests who came to congratulate him. Not to mention, Pingyuan Jun and Xinling Jun, two world-famous "virtuous sons", came together, this is a big event, and there are even more guests who rush to hear the news.

Pingyuan Jun is the prime minister of Zhao State, he is in a high position, where can he see him in ordinary times, if he can see him, it is also an honor.

Xinling Jun is the head of the "Four Sons of the Warring States", although he has not yet achieved fame, has not defeated the Qin army, and has not achieved a good reputation, but because he is a self-respecting guest, no worse than Pingyuan Jun, there are many people who want to see his true face.

For various reasons, the Zhao family is full of guests today, and the courtyard is full of people, and there is no place to sit.

"The Lu family trading company is really rich and powerful, and the influence is so wide, following the Lu family trading company, I will have a good life." Zhao Lie was very happy and enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.

However, his good mood didn't last long, that is, his eyes were like fire erupting, his fists were clenched, and his face turned blue, because the person he least wanted to see was coming, and this person was Qin Yiren.

I saw that Qin Yiren was wearing a brand-new gold-inlaid brocade robe, a brand-new jade crown, brand-new soft-soled brocade boots, and a jade inlaid gold and jade ornament on his waist.

Zhao Lie and Lu Buwei went to Qin Yiren's mansion to rob people, but tortured Qin Yiren to the point that he was not human, his hatred for Qin Yiren was like a surging Yangtze River, endless, as soon as he saw Qin Yiren's face, the wounds on his body hurt again.

"Who told you to come?" Zhao Lie stepped forward and stopped Qin Yiren.

"Second uncle......" Qin Yiren stretched out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder a few times, where the wound was, Zhao Lie was so painful that he snorted, and said hatefully: "Who is your second uncle?" ”

"After today, Zhao Ji will be my person, of course you are my second uncle." Qin Yiren smiled even more happily as if he hadn't seen Zhao Lie's fire-breathing eyes.

How could Zhao Ji be your person? Today is the day of Lu Buwei's engagement, okay? After today, Zhao Ji is Lu Buwei's person, how did he become your person again, you really can't figure it out.

"Don't you think about it!" Of course, Zhao Lie wanted to defend Lu Buwei, and reprimanded: "I didn't invite you, you leave quickly." ”

"Who said I didn't invite my son?" Qin Yiren took out the invitation from his arms, threw it over, and reprimanded: "You open your eyes and take a good look, this is written by Lu Buwei's own handwriting." ”

"Nonsense!" Zhao Lie knew very well that Qin Yiren and Lü Buwei were rivals, and Lü Buwei would never invite Qin Yiren, so he looked at the post in the mood of watching jokes, and was stupid on the spot: "This ......" He just wanted to break his head and couldn't understand why Lü Buwei invited Qin Yiren, a sworn enemy.

"Can you see that?" Qin Yiren clasped his hands in front of his chest and squinted his eyes.

"See." Zhao Lie hadn't come back to his senses yet, and replied mechanically.

"If it weren't for the fact that Lu Buwei's guy was not bad, he first sent a lot of gold to his son, and now he wants to send a big beauty to his son, and the book will still be relied on." Qin Yiren smiled happily, as if he had asked Huazi to pick up the ingots.

Today is the day of Lu Buwei's engagement, and he wants to snatch Zhao Ji from you, how can he give you a beauty again? You're really going to dream big about autumn.

"Everyone who comes is a guest, and I won't bother with you for the time being." Zhao Lie is also an understanding person, although he doesn't understand Lü Buwei's intention to invite Qin Yiren, but he also knows that Lü Buwei must have an arrangement, so naturally he can't drive Qin Yiren away, and said, "You come with me." I'll find you a spot. ”

"Okay." Qin Yiren didn't take it seriously, and followed behind Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie's eyes rolled, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he took Qin Yiren straight to the last seat: "Here, you sit here." ”

"I'm sitting here?" Qin Yiren's eyes rolled, and the essence burst out.

"If you come at the latest, you'll naturally have to sit in the last seat." Zhao Lie thought he had a plan, and raised his head proudly.

The matter between Qin Yiren and Lü Buwei has spread, and many people know him, and they are very surprised when they see him coming. followed by amusement, and exchanged heads: "Lu Buwei wants to be engaged today, and he wants to accept Zhao Ji, but he invited Qin Yiren, this is to humiliate him." ”

"It's a clever idea! Accepting Zhao Ji in front of Qin Yiren, is there anything more sad than this? What could be more humiliating? We've got a good show today. ”

"The show is already on. You see, asking Qin Yiren to sit in the last seat is embarrassing him and humiliating him. ”

"The king and grandson of the first major Warring States, if he sits in the last seat, he will become a laughing stock."

Guests opened their eyes wide and prepared to watch the show.

"Smack!" Qin Yiren slammed a shudder on Zhao Lie's forehead.

"You...... Dare to hit me. "Being photographed by Qin Yiren in front of so many people, Zhao Lie was very faceless and angry.

"I'm teaching you, teaching you what etiquette is." Qin Yiren said coldly: "Are you caught in the brain, or kicked by a donkey, and you dare to let Wang Sun sit in the last seat, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed?" ”

Let's put aside the fact that Qin Yiren is the king and grandson of the first major warring state of Qin, just the identity of the king and grandson, you can't sit in the last seat. No matter how down-and-out the king and grandson are, they are also the king's grandson, and they must not sit in the last seat. When it is spread out, not only will Qin Yiren be laughed at and embarrassed, but even the Zhao family will be laughed at and not know etiquette.

"This ......" Zhao Lie only thought about getting angry, but he forgot about this section and was speechless immediately.

"Then go somewhere else." Zhao Lie finally reacted, and was ready to find a seat that was slightly better than the last seat, which would make Qin Yiren embarrassed.

"My son is the grandson of the first Warring States, so he naturally wants to sit on the throne!" Qin Yiren didn't understand Zhao Lie's intentions, sneered, and walked away at the top position.

"Stop! That's Xinlingjun's seat, how can you sit? Zhao Lie panicked and hurriedly stopped him.

"Xinling-kun's seat? That's all it takes. "Xinlingjun dared to help Lu Buwei put Qin Yiren together, Qin Yiren didn't grab his seat, who did he rob? Striding away, Dama Jinma's ass sat down.