Chapter 744: Clean Up
For a while, there was a lot of talking, laughing and talking, and it was very lively.
Qin Lang's expression was faint, and he didn't eat much of the things on this table.
If this reception banquet was held in General Zheng's mansion, Qin Lang might not have been so wary, but this was in the post house, even if there must be an eyeliner put in by General Zheng here, even if Zhao Ming'an only moved in yesterday, Qin Lang still couldn't rest assured.
No one knows better than him how insidious and despicable Zhao Ming'an is.
Now that he is suspicious, or rather sure, he must be even more vigilant.
Before coming to the banquet, he specially asked his daughter-in-law to get some medicine in his arms, and he also took one pill of antidote and hangover medicine in advance, but even so, these things can be avoided as much as possible.
Zhao Ming'an sat at the top of the middle, talking and laughing with Zheng Guanqing and Duan Fu, and secretly glanced at Qin Lang from time to time. Seeing that he was talking to the people around him quite lively, but the wine and food in front of him were almost not touching, Zhao Mingan couldn't help sneering slightly.
He was alert, and it seemed that he should have understood that he recognized him.
So alert, do you think you want his life? Then he underestimated his own value too much, how could he be willing to let him die? I wish he had climbed as high as possible!
Anyway, it's not a knife in your hand? The sharper the knife, the better it is!
However, why is he so jealous of himself? Zhao Mingan was a little puzzled. He didn't remember when he had made this impression on Qin Lang.
Zhao Ming'an thought about it, it seemed that he had to hurry up and meet him and find out the matter with him.
Zhao Ming'an smiled, full of confidence.
As long as he told Qin Lang's life experience, he believed that he would definitely be excited, and then grateful to himself.
From a poor ghost boy in the countryside who is useless, he has become the son of King Qian's mansion, even if it is just a concubine, it is also a phoenix and a dragon grandson, not comparable to the mud legs in the countryside.
This is tantamount to a step to the sky.
And without himself, how could he have the opportunity to ascend to heaven in this step, how could he recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors? By that alone, he will be grateful to himself and see himself as a benefactor of the grace of recreation.
So, the more powerful and high-ranking he is in the army, the better it will be for him?
Zhao Ming'an felt that he should show kindness to Qin Lang and win some favor, so when Qin Lang's gaze swept over inadvertently, he smiled very kindly at Qin Lang.
Qin Lang almost didn't choke in fright! I didn't think about it, pretended not to see it, and retracted my gaze.
It's terrifying!
Why is that bastard Zhao Ming'an smiling so disgustingly at himself? I didn't have a good idea at first glance!
Zhao Ming'an saw that Qin Lang actually didn't accept his kindness, so obviously and unceremoniously he turned his eyes away and couldn't help but be angry, and secretly angry: Sure enough, he was a poor boy who grew up in a poor country, and he didn't understand the rules at all. If he is recognized, I don't know how much work it will take to teach him to be obedient and to be able to get on the stage.
Well, it's time to put a few more people around him!
Zhao Ming'an pondered.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was a little half drunk, and I don't know who started it, one by one they took turns and stepped forward to toast Zhao Ming'an.
Zhao Ming'an didn't drink very well, but he was happy to express his friendliness in front of everyone, and he didn't refuse, but when people drank a glass, he only took a sip and took a small sip.
Even so, these rough men in the army were very satisfied, and they smiled, thinking that King Qian's prince was really very, very good, and there was no arrogance at all.
You know, people are phoenixes and dragon grandchildren.
Qin Lang didn't go up to toast, anyway, he didn't stipulate that he had to go up to toast him, why did he take the initiative to run in front of him and grovel?
Zhao Mingan was still waiting for Qin Lang to come forward, so he could say a few words to him to gain favor. Who knew that Qin Lang lowered his head and didn't notice what was happening around him, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't mean to step forward at all, Zhao Ming'an was a little annoyed in his heart.
Vice General Jiang also kept staring at Qin Lang, seeing this, he was not happy, smiled coldly, and said to Qin Lang: "Vice General Qin, everyone toasts to Prince Qian, doesn't Vice General Qin say anything at all?" Vice General Qin is so independent, doesn't it seem appropriate? ”
Although Vice General Jiang's voice was not deliberately raised, his voice was already loud, and everyone didn't speak so loudly, this time it was particularly abrupt, and everyone looked at Qin Lang with different expressions.
Some thought it was true, thinking that what Vice General Jiang said was not wrong at all, how could Vice General Qin be so blind? Even if he has made great achievements and can be proud, he can't be proud of it!
Aren't you afraid that the prince of Qian will hold a grudge in his heart?
Alas, when he thinks about it, he really doesn't need to be afraid, after all, he has made such a great achievement, and he is a close confidant of General Zheng, where could the prince of Qian hate him?
It's really infuriating to think about people compared to people.
Some disagreed, thinking that Vice General Jiang was making too much of a fuss, and that he deliberately wanted to embarrass Vice General Qin.
Toasting is all voluntary, what special reason may there be for Vice General Qin? Even if there is no reason, people just don't want to respect that?
As for shouting out like this? It's not about finding fault!
In the eyes of everyone who looked at him, Qin Lang's expression did not change, and he looked at Vice General Jiang lightly: "The prince of King Qian didn't say anything, Vice General Jiang is very wide, and those who don't know think that Vice General Jiang is a slave of King Qian's mansion!" ”
Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere in the huge hall was stagnant.
Vice General Jiang was annoyed and angry: "Qin Lang, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”
Can he not be ashamed? He has long been secretly communicating with King Qian's Mansion, which is naturally equivalent to the subordinates of King Qian's Mansion, Qin Lang's words can be said to be crooked, who is not annoyed and ashamed?
Qin Lang sneered disdainfully, his tone was still faint and indifferent: "What nonsense am I talking about? I didn't say anything! It's Vice Admiral Jiang, you're just troublesome! ”
"You!"
Zheng Guanqing coughed, and said with a smile to King Qian's prince: "Please don't be surprised, Qin Lang has been recuperating since he came back from the battle of Qingdi Wangcheng, and he is especially taboo to drink alcohol on weekdays, if it weren't for King Qian's son, he wouldn't have drunk the wine before!" It's not that he deliberately acts independently, presumably the prince of Qian won't care. ”
Why don't you care? Of course Zhao Ming'an cares!
He has taken Qin Lang as his subordinate as a matter of course, a knife in his hand, this subordinate should serve himself as the master, obey and obey him in everything, and never allow unruliness.