Chapter 303: I Don't Agree
The Zhan family is a first-class noble, for more than 100 years, and its glory and power have long surpassed that of the vassal king. In such a family, the children have been exposed to how to maintain the honor of the family since childhood, and each sister-in-law will have someone around him to teach, and what he learns will not be much worse than the prince, and may even be more.
Zhan Huai is said to be the youngest son of the Duke of Min who was more than forty years old, and he was more than ten years younger than the prince Zhan Chen and the concubine Zhan Yu, at that time the Duke of Min Guo had already handed over part of the military power to Zhan Chen, so he had enough energy and leisure to cultivate this old man than when he was young.
How can Zhan Huai, who is taught in this way, be a yellow-mouthed child who is honest and open-mouthed?
Then, just now he commented on the war horse, revealing that he wanted to enter the Central Plains, and he didn't say it casually.
Zhan Huai said this on purpose!
Huo Qingzhou gasped, now he is just a prisoner for Zhanhuai, a meat ticket that can be used. But why did Zhanhuai still say this to him? You must know that anyone who hears these words can understand the ambition of the Zhan family, and as long as Zhan Huai coughs, the more than twenty dead soldiers who follow him can kill people in the blink of an eye.
But Zhanhuai took the initiative to tell him, let him figure it out.
Since Zhanhuai dared to tell him such a secret thing, it would cut off his back road.
Huo Qingzhou felt as if he had a steel knife on his neck, either from Zhanhuai, or there was only a dead end.
This feeling made Huo Qingzhou very angry, he felt that Zhanhuai was like a prostitute who ate overlord's meal, didn't obey? Then kill yourself.
Huo Qingzhou wanted to scold his mother again, but it was not suitable to scold at this moment, and when he was dressed neatly, Huo Qingzhou did not speak foul language, he was a beautiful son.
He looked at Zhanhuai, but the peach blossom eyes were like a pair of sharp arrows, and his eyes were sharp.
"Zhanhuai, you asked me to act with you, and I cooperated, what else do you want?" Huo Qingzhou asked coldly.
Zhanhuai smiled: "You are in my hands, I can do whatever I want, but I still want to be good friends with you, Brother Huo, you are rich and rich, you must have guessed my intentions, right?" ”
Huo Qingzhou gritted his teeth, this is power. As Zhanhuai said, he is now held in the palm of Zhanhuai's hand, and Zhanhuai wants to rub him into a round or a square, all by Zhanhuai's mind, and his life and death are the same, Zhanhuai let him live, and he will be born; Zhanhuai let him die, and he died.
Zhanhuai is worthy of leading soldiers, and dealing with military generals is really different from others.
Huo Qingzhou gritted his teeth in anger, but there was an inexplicable joy in his heart.
Perhaps, this kind of pleasure does not come from himself, but because of Zhanhuai.
If he is Zhanhuai's friend, he will also appreciate Zhanhuai's methods.
It's a pity that he isn't, and he doesn't want to be friends with people like Zhanhuai, he doesn't want to do it now, and he doesn't want to do it in the future, it's best that he won't intersect with Zhanhuai again in this life.
Zhanhuai wanted him to co-act in a play, but he was afraid that he would not agree, so he tied him up first, like domesticating an animal, consuming his spirit and starving his body.
And now, too, Zhanhuai wanted to take advantage of him, so he took him to the mountains, behind him were twenty dead soldiers like wolves and tigers, and under them were warhorses that had been familiar to Zhanhuai for a long time, and he was sure that as long as Zhanhuai whistled, the horse called Qingluan would neigh, throw him off the horse, and maybe stomp a few more hooves.
So in Zhanhuai's view, he is a dough at this time, and he can make Zhanhuai knead the dough at will.
He has seen the horse Zhanyu, if Zhanhuai is a raging fire, then Zhanyu is a piece of jade, gorgeous and warm jade.
Brothers, but completely different temperaments.
Huo Qingzhou would rather face Zhanyu in front of him.
At least, Zhanyu plays cards according to common sense, and Zhanhuai, he is simply not human!
Huo Qingzhou glared at Zhanhuai viciously, and said word by word: "I don't agree!" ”
Zhanhuai's eyes were bent into a crescent moon, just like a child at the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, he saw a fun rabbit lamp, perhaps, at this time, he was in Zhanhuai's eyes that was a fresh, interesting and cheap rabbit lamp.
Zhan Huai looked at him with a smile, but did not speak, suddenly, as soon as he clamped the horse's back between his legs, the horse galloped away, followed by Ah Youyang whip to catch up, like Fang Cai, only staggered with Zhan Huai.
Huo Qingzhou found that Ayou's horse had always been one horse body away from Zhanhuai's horse, never more than half a point.
You don't have to bother to understand the Duke of Min at all, you can only show Huai and the people around him to see what kind of place the Duke of Min Mansion is.
Even when hunting and playing, the head of the horse is always outside the horse, which is not just a family rule, this is a military rule.
Looking at the backs of the master and servant, Huo Qingzhou's heart was also galloping like a thousand horses, he clearly said that he didn't agree just now, but Zhanhuai ignored him, not only ignored him, but also hung it here.
He urged the horse to follow, but the green mountains under him seemed to take root under his feet, and he stood there stubbornly, refusing to take a single step.
He whipped it down hard, Qingluan neighed, his hind legs were raised, half of the horse's body twisted in the air, and Huo Qingzhou's body also swayed with it, fortunately, his equestrian skills were still reasonable, otherwise he would definitely be thrown out by Qingluan.
He was secretly glad just now, Qingluan suddenly turned in place, Huo Qingzhou thought that it was about to raise its hind legs again, but he didn't watch out for it spinning, and the left and right balance was not well handled, and his body was thrown out of the air.
This time it was too sudden, although he had martial arts, but he didn't practice kung fu immediately, and he wasn't a soldier who marched and fought, Qingluan used seventy or eighty percent of his strength in this throw, although Huo Qingzhou tried his best, but he still fell to the ground hard, but fortunately he reacted when he landed, so he didn't let himself fall too hard.
Even so, Huo Qingzhou was still smashed, and when he was about to get up, he saw dozens of horses' hooves around him.
He looked up from below, and saw that the dead soldiers who had been following him had surrounded him in the middle.
This is Zhanhuai's reaction to his "I don't agree", Zhanhuai doesn't have to open his mouth at all, Qingluan will deal with him, and these dead soldiers will clean him up.
"What are you going to do?" Huo Qingzhou sat up, holding his hands on his chest, he didn't know why he was protecting his chest, maybe it was a subconscious action, well, it must be.
The dead men were like mutes, no one spoke, and each of them was like a stone statue of clay, with a blank face, but the horses under their seats seemed to be very excited, and they kept stamping their hooves and bringing up a cloud of dust.
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