"Zichu?" Qin Yiren only felt that this title was quite familiar, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"This man is really, is he crazy?" Zhao Ji blinked a pair of pretty eyes and looked at this person, which was very funny, and said: "You are not called Zichu, but he is yelling at you vigorously, he must have lost his mind." ”

"This man is screaming and shouting, and he is unreasonable. Childe, I'll go to the police and arrest him and take him to prison. Meng Zhao raised his eyebrows, very displeased.

Qin Yiren fixed his eyes and saw that this person was wearing a brocade robe, wearing a jade crown, and hanging jade inlaid gold ornaments on his waist, with a rich and noble atmosphere.

"He is ......" Qin Yiren was silent, only to feel that this person was very familiar.

"Childe, this person must be from Shandong, otherwise, he would never be so luxurious." Meng Wu looked at this person, he was very dissatisfied, wrinkled his brows, and commented: "Only people from Shandong can be so luxurious." ”

The Qin people were simple, thrifty, and not luxurious. In Xianyang, to distinguish whether it is Shandong people or Qin people, it is very simple, you only need to look at their clothes to guess a roughly, although it is not necessarily very accurate, it is also eight or nine and ten.

"Who are you? It's so unreasonable to shout here, if you don't go away, you will report to the official and let you have a lawsuit. Magai shouted at the man.

"Get out of here." This man was very arrogant, with a pair of eyes turned upward, he directly ignored Ma Gai, and sneered: "A little guard, even dare to shout at me, so unreasonable." Well, if you don't get out of here, I'll let you eat and not go around. ”

"You...... What is horizontal? This is the state of Qin, who talks about the law. I can't help you. Fan Tong hurriedly came to help.

"You also know that this is the Qin State? It's good that you know. The man waved his hand with a big grin. said: "I'm here to find Zichu." Tell him to come, and kneel down and prostrate to recognize me as my uncle. ”

"You're crazy, aren't you? This is the son of Daqin, the son of an alien who can be literate and martial, and is shrewd, not the Zichu in your mouth, you go farther, Hugh is going to shout here. Meng Zhao was really annoyed, and said hatefully: "It's a great sin for you to disturb your son." I'm going to report to the police. ”

"Reporter? You report, who will eat the lawsuit, maybe you will eat the lawsuit. The man was still arrogant, pointed to his nose, and said, "Do you know who I am?" Do you know who I am? Even if the Xianyang officials see me, they have to avoid it. ”

"Are you Yangquan-kun?" Qin Yiren thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered who this person was.

Yang Quanjun is the younger brother of Mrs. Huayang, and he is very trusted by Mrs. Huayang, and has been in and out of the Prince's Mansion many times, and Qin Yiren has seen him. It's just that I haven't seen it in years. Qin Yiren didn't recognize it at the first time.

Moreover, Yang Quanjun is so arrogant. stopped himself from calling Zichu, and confused Qin Yiren for a while.

"My nephew, you finally remembered my uncle." Yang Quanjun raised his eyebrows, he was very proud, and beckoned to Qin Yiren, "Come!" Good nephew, come and kneel down and kowtow, uncle has a lot of rewards. ”

"Zichu? Isn't that what I'm called in history? Qin Yiren looked at Yangquanjun's proud appearance in his eyes, and finally remembered the title of "Zichu".

Historically, Qin Yiren listened to Lü Buwei's opinions, and in order to ascend to the throne of King Qin, he welcomed Mrs. Huayang as his mother. In order to please Mrs. Huayang, in order to get Mrs. Huayang's favor, he changed his name to "Zichu".

Moreover, Qin Yiren was also proud to wear Chu clothes, so as to win the favor of Mrs. Huayang. Mrs. Huayang saw that he was very clever and well-behaved, and she had no children under her knees, and wanted to consolidate her power, so she recognized Qin Yiren as her son.

After gaining the favor of Mrs. Huayang, Qin Yiren finally got his wish and finally became the king of Qin.

However, for today's Qin Yiren, the title of "Zichu" is an insult, he does not rely on the sky, does not rely on the earth, he completely relies on himself, relies on his own efforts, and fights for a better future.

In his consciousness, he had already thrown the title "Zi Chu" out of the clouds, yes, when he heard this title at first glance, he just felt familiar, and he didn't remember it for a long time.

When he saw Yangquanjun, he thought of the title "Zichu" again, and combined with history, he vaguely guessed something.

"What are you still doing?" Yangquan Jun's face sank, and he scolded Qin Yiren: "Zichu, you are so unreasonable. Uncle Niang, when you see my uncle, you don't kneel down and say hello, you are so rude. ”

"Really? What gifts do you have in store for me? Qin Yiren's face was very ugly, but he didn't have an immediate seizure, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'd like to see, what kind of ghost tricks have you tossed? When you figure it out, I want you to look good. Qin Yiren thought viciously in his heart.

The title of "Zi Chu" was changed by Qin Yiren himself in history, but now, history is repeated, but Yang Quanjun calls him "Zi Chu", so Qin Yiren is not curious and wants to find out.

"You want a gift, don't you? It's okay, my uncle will let you see and understand. Yang Quanjun waved his hand, and immediately a doorman came up with a set of clothes.

Yang Quanjun took it in his hand, shook it, and said with a smile: "Nephew, have you seen it clearly?" This is Chu Fu. You are my nephew, the son of Mrs. Huayang, you have to wear Chu clothes according to the customs of our Chu people. ”

"Chu Fu!" Two words burst out of Qin Yiren's mouth, his face was a little distorted, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What if this son doesn't?" ”

"Bold!" Yang Quanjun's face turned cold, the smile on his face disappeared for a moment, like a piece of Xuan Ice, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Mrs. Huayang recognizes you as a son, that is your great glory, and it is the blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes!" ”

It's obviously a bully, and it is said to be a blessing, is there still such a reason?

"Shut up!" Zhao Ji couldn't bear it anymore and scolded loudly.

"You're Zhao Ji, right? Zichu woman, you can rest assured, there is your gift. Zi Chu wants Chu to obey, and you also have to Chu to obey. Yang Quanjun raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Zichu, if you dare to say a word, Mrs. Huayang will not let you go." Mrs. Huayang won't let you go, even the prince won't let you go, even if you can get through the sky, you can't turn over the wind and waves. If you have a home, you can't go back, and you can't vote if you have a country. ”

"Really?" Qin Yiren showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said gloomily: "I, Qin Yiren, don't rely on the sky or the ground, I rely on myself." Go back and tell the woman that the reckoning between us will be settled. ”

"What? You dare to be so rude, you dare not to put Mrs. Huayang in your eyes, you are so daring! Yang Quanjun fell into the crotch of his pants like a charcoal fire, burning his JJ, jumped high, pulled his throat, and screamed angrily.

Yangquanjun was like a mad dog with bared teeth, rushed up in one step, pointed at Qin Yiren's nose, spitted saliva, and said: "Qin Yiren, this is the prince's approval, you disobey Mrs. Huayang, you are disobeying the prince's will, you wait, wait, wait for prison to eat crimes, wait for life to die." ”

As soon as his eyes stood up, he roared even louder, and threatened nakedly: "Qin Yiren, kneel down, kowtow and ask for guilt, I can ignore it, as long as you lick my toes!" ”

Mrs. Huayang is the favorite concubine of the prince Yingzhu, and she can serve the sick even more, and the prince Yingzhu does not dare to disobey her, and obeys her. If the crown prince wins the pillar and disobeys, he doesn't want to live. As long as Mrs. Huayang doesn't wait for him, this illness alone can kill him. It can be said that the real master of the prince's mansion is not the prince Yingzhu, but Mrs. Huayang.

No matter how capable Qin Yiren is, even if he is famous all over the world and is the number one scholar in the world, he is still the son of the crown prince, and he has to be managed by Mrs. Huayang. Yang Quanjun was fearless, and he looked like he had to ask Qin Yiren to lick his toes.

"Bang!" However, before he could speak, he heard a loud bang, and he received a punch from the boss in the head.

Qin Yiren couldn't bear it anymore for a long time, and he wanted to beat him into a pig's head for a long time, but he just wanted to know more about the situation, so he endured it. Now, after understanding the situation, there is naturally no need to endure it anymore, and he is full of old fists for Yangquan Jun.

"Ahh Qin Yiren, you are so daring, you dare to beat me, I swear to stand with you. "Mrs. Huayang's name is very loud in Xianyang, everyone knows that it is the favorite concubine of the prince Yingzhu, and no one dares to offend. Yangquan Jun never expected that Qin Yiren would dare to hit him, he was so angry that he roared.

"Bang bang bang!" However, it was Qin Yiren's fist that answered him, smashing on him like raindrops.

With just one breath of effort, Yang Quanjun was beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen, and he was not human-shaped, like a pig's head.

"You ......" Yang Quanjun felt as if he had been beaten by a ghost, and he couldn't speak anymore, only screaming.

When it came to this, he had to realize that he provoked a ruthless person who shouldn't be provoked, Qin Yiren really didn't take Mrs. Huayang in his eyes, and really dared to beat him.

"Bang!" Just when Yangquanjun was frightened, he saw Qin Yiren's right foot raised high, stepped down fiercely, stepped heavily on his face, and shook it vigorously, and a sharp pain hit him.

"How dare you step on my face?" Yang Quanjun's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous, staring at Qin Yiren.

He is the younger brother of Mrs. Huayang, and his status is not low, and it is precisely by relying on this backstage that he is thriving in Xianyang and has a lot of power. I didn't believe it when I killed him, Qin Yiren dared not to bird him, and dared to step on his face.

The tree lives a skin, the person lives a face, Qin Yiren stepped on his face, that is, he trampled his status and dignity under his feet, this is a great shame, he was angry, like an angry beast, roared: "Qin Yiren, I swear to stand with you!" Swear not to have both! ”

"Bang!" Qin Yiren's right foot was raised high, and then fell heavily, accompanied by Yang Quanjun's scream, his entire face was deformed, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Qin Yiren pointed at him and said in a deep voice: "My son has been in good faith for several years, has gone through hardships, died nine times in his life, he doesn't know how much he has suffered, how many hardships he has suffered, what have he not experienced?" Do you care about your threats? ”

"The book fights Xinling Jun, Pingyuan Jun, Lu Zhonglian, Lin Xiangru, Lian Po, which of them is not a masterpiece? None of them are better than you, and they are not honest in front of this son. You don't pee either, which green onion are you? Qin Yiren was extremely disdainful. (To be continued.) )