Chapter 14: The Wrath of King Zhao

After three years of house arrest, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, Hei Bo, and Mo'er were hungry all the time, worrying about filling their stomachs all the time, but there was no progress. Now, Qin Yiren made Zhao Ping promise to provide food without much effort, which was great news, and it made them happy more than anything else.

What makes them even happier is that this incident means that Zhao Ping, the promoter of their miserable life, bows his head and admits defeat, or the kind that loses to the end. Zhao Ping added a lot of suffering to them, they were thinking about justice all the time, but they didn't succeed, this thing made them so happy, and their assholes were happy.

"Childe is amazing!" Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, Hei Bo, and Mo'er had sparkling eyes, and they boasted in their hearts, praising Qin Yiren as a flower.

Contrary to Meng Zhao's joyful energy, Qin Yiren still looked like he would fall asleep at any time, Zhao Ping saw it in his eyes, was shocked in his heart, and muttered to himself: "This can't make you tempted, so what do you need to make you tempted?" ”

What he didn't know was that Qin Yi's heart was up and down, and he was excited, but he didn't show it. He came to the Warring States Period for only three or two days, and the hunger he endured was the most in his two lives, and he dreamed of solving the problem of eating, at this moment, his dream came true, can he not be excited?

The reason why Qin Yiren didn't show it was because he knew that he could still maximize his benefits and get more benefits, which was to retreat as advance.

Sure enough, this hand paid off, Zhao Ping cried with a sad face, and said: "Inhuman son, this is not possible, how can you let me go?" You speak, you say, whether you succeed or not, you give a word. ”

If the asshole was useful, he would not hesitate to give it to Qin Yiren.

"Let's not talk about it." Qin Yiren hesitated for a while, like a shy little daughter-in-law, and wanted to speak.

Zhao Ping heard it in his ears, and was happy in his heart, Qin Yiren finally spoke, this is more important than anything else, with a smiling face, the smile was layered layer after layer, as if he had seen the old ancestor: "Inhuman son, you say it, just say, as long as I can do it, I will do my best, never say anything." In order to show sincerity, this was said categorically and loudly.

"Since you are so sincere, then I will say it." The cunning in Qin Yiren's eyes disappeared as soon as he saw it.

"Inhuman Son, please speak, please speak." Zhao Ping was unusually respectful, like a horn dog.

"You know, I'm Wang Sun......" Qin Yiren's words had just started when he was interrupted by Zhao Ping.

I only heard Zhao Ping happy, and said in a singing tone: "The son of Yiren is the king and grandson of Great Qin, and Great Qin is the most powerful of the seven warring states, the most powerful warring states, let the six kingdoms of Shandong flee from the wind......"

Qin was scolded as the country of tigers and wolves, which was first scolded by Zhao Suhou, the monarch of Zhao State, Zhao State hated Qin State deeply, and he would grit his teeth when he saw Qin people, how could Zhao Ping have a little hatred at this time, look at his smile, as if Qin State is the country he yearns for the most.

“…… Wang Sun, naturally there is Wang Sun's style. Since I was a child, I have been rich in clothes and food, delicacies from the mountains and seas, delicious food, and endless meals. "Qin Yiren made an offer.

Wang Sun's life of brocade clothes and jade food, the price is not low, Zhao Ping's heart is dripping blood, the smile on his face is more kind, and he said flatteringly: "I will definitely let my son live a good life of Wang Sun's brocade clothes and jade food." ”

"How embarrassing is this, I can't help it, I can't help it." Qin Yiren was pretending to be humble, shaking his hands straight, looking like he couldn't accept it.

At this time, Zhao Ping only wanted to block Qin Yiren's mouth, but he was afraid that he shouldn't, so he hurriedly said: "Make, make, a thousand make, ten thousand make!" Look at his appearance, as if he has so much money that he burns his hands, and he doesn't have to find someone to spend money.

"I'm the king's grandson, I have to wear gold and silver, jade jewelry for your sake, don't want jade inlaid with gold, just gold inlaid with jade." Qin Yiren looked like he was thinking about Zhao Ping.

"Can you be more ruthless?" Zhao Ping shouted in his heart, he really wanted to ask Qin Yiren for an explanation, but he could only think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to put a fart, but he said: "I must do it, I must do it." ”

Jade inlaid with gold is the highest jade jewelry production technique in the Warring States Period, and it cannot be done by non-good craftsmen, and there is no one in ten thousand of good craftsmen. Although the gold inlaid jade is slightly worse than the jade inlaid gold, it is not much worse, and the value of a piece of gold inlaid jade is extraordinary.

Fortunately, Zhao Ping has robbed Qin Yiren of a lot of good things in the past three years, and he can afford it.

"They have to do the same." Qin Yiren pointed at Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, Hei Bo and Mo'er, and said, "You want to wear brocade clothes and jade food, and wear gold and silver." ”

If a Qin Yiren is a person, Zhao Ping can still support it by smashing the pot and selling iron, plus Meng Zhao and the five of them, with Zhao Ping's financial resources, they can't support it anyway, his face was distorted into a bitter melon, and he begged for mercy: "Inhuman son, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, you just raise your noble hand and let me go, please." ”

"No way!" Qin Yiren categorically refused, and said: "In the past three years, you have robbed my son's treasures for a lot, and my son is just asking for some money, so you pretend to be pitiful?" Otherwise, let's do the math of the profits. ”

"Childe, your heart is too soft, don't listen to him, it's better to tell Zhao Sheng." Ma Gai was a clever man and shouted loudly.

"yes, I can't let him go." Meng Zhao, Fan Tong, Hei Bo, and Mo Er echoed loudly.

"Inhuman Son, you won't have it yet, will you?" Zhao Ping knew that he couldn't agree if he didn't agree, so he had to grit his teeth and agree.

"Not much, just a few. I want to ......" Qin Yiren counted with his fingers.

"Done!" Zhao Ping gritted his teeth in response.

"I ......"

"Becoming ......"

Qin Yiren kept saying demands, and in the end, Zhao Ping knelt on the ground trembling, sweating profusely, as if he had been soaked in water, and shouted vigorously in his heart: "I've seen ruthless, I've never seen such ruthless!" I've robbed you three times, so it's better for you to rob me once. Well, if you move your mouth, I'm even worse than being robbed by bandits for three years! ”

In order to survive, Zhao Ping responded to all the food that Qin Yiren needed, and Qin Yiren made food with their own hands and ate to their heart's content.

Looking at the piles of clothes and food in the house, Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong, Hei Bo and Mo'er were full of red light, wrapped in a huge sense of happiness.

For the first time in three years, they don't have to worry about eating!

"The problem of food and clothing has been solved, and the next step is to solve the problem of house arrest, how can this be lifted?" Qin Yiren hiccuped, leaned against the wall with satisfaction, and turned his mind.

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Handan as the capital of Zhao for some years, at the beginning of the famous for dirty mess, since the majestic Zhao Wuling King became the monarch, the implementation of the "Hu Fu cavalry shooting" policy, Zhao State strength is getting stronger, become the axis of Shandong, become the only one that can compete with the Qin State.

Since then, the importance of Handan has become increasingly prominent, and Zhao has expanded Handan to achieve today's prosperity, and eventually became the political and economic center of the six countries of Shandong.

The pattern of Handan has been rectified, forming a layout of "Wangcheng in the north, officials in the east, industry and commerce in the south, and agriculture and animal husbandry in the west".

The northern royal city is experiencing an earth-shattering storm at this time, and now King Zhao, King Zhao Xiaocheng is in a rage.