Chapter 220: The Third Prince Wins the Sky for the First Time!
Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, picked up a chess piece, looked at General Lian Po, and said solemnly:
"This kid suddenly came to our Zhao Kingdom, which really caught the old man off guard.
For a moment, I didn't know how to cope.
I don't know, what does General Lian Po think of this person? β
General Lian Po thought for a moment, stared at the chessboard and said solemnly:
"Plains-kun.
The old man is a rough man.
Something to say.
Tell the truth.
Although that kid is a Qin person.
But the old man still admires him. β
Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, said tentatively:
"What does General Lian Po mean by this?"
General Lian Po said truthfully:
"You know that.
The last battle of Xianyang.
Yingtian, this kid let go of more than 20,000 of our Zhao army.
Let our Zhao army withdraw from Xianyang City safely.
Let our Zhao army exit Hangu Pass safely.
Honestly, General Ben's soldiers.
If it weren't for Win the Sky, this kid would be benevolent and righteous.
I guess they're all lonely ghosts now.
So, as a general.
Lian Po, I really thank the third son for winning the sky. β
Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng nodded and said:
"The old man knows this.
I really should thank this kid for winning the day.
Speaking of which, it was in front of the Xianyang East City Tower at that time.
The old man and brother-in-law Xin Lingjun were almost killed by the trick set up by the Mo family.
That is, this kid doesn't want to kill me.
deliberately spared me and Xinling-kun's lives.
Otherwise, the old man would not be able to play chess with you here.
The old man owes him a face. β
General Lian Po wondered:
"Now that Pingyuan-kun already has an idea in his heart.
Why ask General Ben? β
Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, pinched the chess pieces and shook his head and said:
"The third prince of Qin State and Qin Hou wins the sky!
Not bad!
We've all seen him as he is.
He is the hero of the world.
If you become a Qin State Qin Hou.
It is the fierce rival of my Zhao State, Wei State and even the rest of the countries.
The old man's meaning is to take advantage of his time in Zhao State.
Find a way to get killed?
Eliminate a potential opponent for our Zhao Kingdom?
I don't know what General Lian Po thinks? β
General Lian Po's face instantly became bad, and he said cryptically:
"You know that Pingyuan-kun.
I'm a rough man.
But the grievances are clear, and if there is revenge, there will be revenge, and there will be kindness...... It will also be repaid.
Anyway, when this kid was in Zhao State, General Ben felt that he was entertained first.
If one day the Qin State sent someone to replace him.
General Ben felt that it was not too late to kill for the sake of Zhao State.
Is it too early to start?
Let others think that our Zhao people are unkind and unjust? β
Syllable!
General Lian Po made a move and blocked the chess path of Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains.
Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, pinched the chess pieces and said thoughtfully:
"General Lian Po is right.
Our Zhao Guo really owes him a big favor.
It's so early to start.
Something is wrong.
Or wait? β
Syllable!
Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, also made a son, and instantly saved the situation on the chessboard.
General Lian Po grinned at this time:
"I think it's okay.
General Ben also plans to find a time to see this stinky boy.
Let's talk to him about the art of war. β
Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng pointed at General Lian Po and said with a wicked smile:
"General Lian Po.
Old man, don't you appreciate that kid who wins the sky.
It's a special appreciation for that kid. β
General Lian Po laughed back:
"Aren't you too?
Otherwise, you'll have your own idea.
Why ask General Ben for his opinion? β
"Hahahaha!"
Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng and General Lian Po laughed at the same time.
"That's fine.
That's for the sake of General Lian Po's admiration for this kid who wins the sky so much.
Leave him alive for now.
But there is one thing that the old man is very puzzled about.
I also asked General Lian Po to help the old man judge one or two. β
General Lian Po wondered:
"When?"
Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng frowned and shook his head:
"General Lian Po.
Do you know why the old man knows that this kid from Yingtian has appeared in our Handan.
Was the old man so shocked? β
"Naturally, I don't know."
General Lian Po shook his head slightly.
Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, pointed in surprise in the direction of the capital of Wei:
"The old man's brother-in-law, Xin Lingjun.
That old thing can win the sky more than the old man who hates the third son of Qin and Qin.
According to the old man's doorman's report.
After the third son of Qin Hou of Qin State won the sky and set off from Qin State.
Not only did he survive safely to Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea.
Even after departing from South Korea.
I entered the border of my brother-in-law's Wei State.
When the third prince won the sky, this guy passed through Gaoyang of Wei State.
It is said that I also met with my brother-in-law, Shin Lingjun.
But to the old man's surprise.
My brother-in-law actually didn't do anything in Gaoyang, the city of Wei State.
actually let the third son win the sky alive and came to our Handan.
Strange, you say, isn't it strange? β
General Lian Po was also puzzled when he heard this.
Rubbing his beard, he analyzed:
"It stands to reason that it shouldn't.
Xinlingjun is a person, and General Ben knows.
He is a man of the utmost affection and nature.
Like when it was subjected to the Battle of Xianyang.
was humiliated and teased like the third prince winning the sky.
No matter what Xin Lingjun says, he will find an excuse to kill the third prince and win the sky.
Mo is not the same as General Ben.
Do you appreciate the third son winning the day?
Hahahaha! β
Pingyuan Jun Zhao Sheng shook his head and said:
"Impossible! When pigs fly!
In fact, Xin Lingjun and the old man both admired Yingtian, a native of Qin.
But national interests are above all else.
It is absolutely impossible for Xinlingjun to miss this God-given opportunity.
Even if you don't kill this kid.
Reasoning will also send letters to the old man.
How to deal with the third son to win the sky.
But how long has it been?
It feels like Xinlingjun doesn't care about this kid Yingtian.
It's really evil. β
General Lian Po waved his hand and smiled:
"Since Pingyuan-kun is puzzled.
Then just find a time to ask Xinling-kun.
General Ben just said that if you find a time, you will win the day.
Get to know this kid well.
Can Pingyuan-kun go with him? β
Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, waved his hand and said decisively:
"The old man should forget it.
After all, he was defeated in the hands of such a descendant.
I really don't have the face to see him.
Let's talk about it when I'm free. β
General Lian Po nodded and said:
"It's fine."
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Night is coming.
The third prince Yingtian took Zhang San for an afternoon after Zhao Guo Handan.
I have a preliminary understanding of Handan City in Zhao State.
Most of the main streets are already well known.
After returning to his room and resting for an hour.
At this time, the moonlight was thick outside.
The third son, Yingtian, took Zhang San out for dinner.
It doesn't matter if you go out.
As soon as he went out, he scared the third son to win the sky.
Unexpectedly, there were more people on the streets of Handan, the capital of Zhao Guoguo, at night than during the day.
Handsome men and women, old and young, the flow of people is like weaving, rubbing shoulders one after another, and the lights are glowing.
The bright streets stretch to the end.
It is the most populous city of all the cities that the third prince Yingtian has ever lived.
The third prince Yingtian said to Zhang San that there are more people in Handan, the capital of Zhao State, than Qin?
Zhang San shook his head and said with a smile, this Zhao country is different from the other four countries in Shandong.
The state of Zhao is bordered by the Bairong grassland in the north and the state of Chu in the south.
The folk style is fierce, brave and ruthless, since King Zhao Wuling implemented Hufu cavalry shooting.
There was no curfew at night in the entire Zhao Kingdom.
There is also a country that is the Qi State, which is convenient for those so-called Confucian scholars to sleep at night.
Therefore, among the seven kingdoms of China.
Only the states of Zhao and Qi did not have curfews at night.
Zhang San was in front of the car, and the third son Yingtian sat in the chariot and smiled lewdly at the beautiful women of Zhao who walked by.
"Zhang San!
Check it out!
Oh my God!
Look at how big your boobs are! β
The third son Yingtian looked at another beauty again:
"Zhang San!
Take a look!
That Zhao Guo slut is wearing a slut who can't wait to show his ass.
It's fucking exciting! β
The third son Yingtian saw a very beautiful Zhao Guoge Ji again.
excitedly put his head out of the car window, stared at the beautiful woman and ordered to Zhang San:
"Zhang San!
Catch up with the beautiful woman in front of you!
Just look at the figure and know that it is a superb!
Think it's plump on the top and juicy on the bottom.
It's a fucking pleasure to watch!
Tom! You'd better hurry up! β
Zhang San followed the third son to win the sky for an afternoon.
The third son Yingtian sat in the car and watched.
He Zhang San was in a car all afternoon.
It didn't take long to return to the post house to rest.
I haven't eaten a bite of food yet.
was pulled out by the third son to hunt for beauty.
But he is a subordinate, so he doesn't say anything.
It can only be according to the order of the third prince to win the sky.
Go and catch up with the one in front of Zhao Guoge.
Zhang San hurried the chariot and kept the chariot window in the same row as the Zhao Guoge.
Howl!
The third son Yingtian stuck his head out of the car window.
is like a wild bee and butterfly, it is simply a living world**.
first whistled at that Zhao Guoge.
That Zhao Guoge Ji glanced at the third prince to win the sky.
The third prince Yingtian saw that this beauty of Zhao was not shy to look at him.
Directly stretched out half of his body from the car window, hugged the shoulders of Zhao Guogeji and said with a lewd smile:
"I'm talking about this beauty.
Are you married? β
The beauty of Zhao replied shyly:
"No ......"
The more the third prince Yingtian looked at it, the more excited he became, and muttered:
"None?
Good, good, good. β
The third prince Yingtian hugged Zhao Guoge Ji with one hand, stared at Zhao Guomei's chest with the other, and drooled:
"Is that beauty free tonight?"
Zhao Guoge replied shyly:
"If the son is free, the little girl is free......"
"Yo roar!"
The third prince Yingtian was excited, and smiled at Zhao Guoge:
"How much does that beauty cost a night?"
"Huh?"
When the beauty of Zhao Guo heard that the third prince won the sky, he humiliated her.
Angry:
"Childe, you are so frivolous, what do you think of the little girl?"
The third son won the sky and said domineeringly:
"Alright, alright, don't pretend.
How much does a night cost? β
Zhao Guoge Ji didn't pretend anymore, covered her mouth and said shyly:
"Naturally, it's very expensive......
The third prince Yingtian kissed the face of Zhao Guogeji, and said with a wicked smile:
"What this son has is money.
Get in! β
The third son, Ying Tian, had just finished negotiating the price with that Zhao Guoge.
That Zhao Guoge Ji also readily agreed.
But suddenly a big man came out.
Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he cursed at the third son, who was halfway out of the car window:
"you!
Where did the bastard thing come from!
How dare you tease my wife? β
The big man grabbed the kitchen knife and killed the third son.
The third prince Yingtian questioned the Zhao Guoge Ji:
"Do you have a man?"
Zhao Guoge Ji said in panic:
"My man is not promising......"
The third prince Yingtian shook his head helplessly and shouted at Zhang San:
"Third master!
Hurry up!
One step later, Ben Gongzi will be hacked to death! β
Zhang San hurriedly waved his horsewhip and pulled the third son to win the sky and slip away.
The big man who guessed didn't chase after him and scolded:
"You whore!
Don't run if you have the ability! β
When the third son won the sky, he was pulled away by Zhang San.
The third son, Yingtian, leaned on the carriage and patted Zhang San's shoulder and laughed:
"Hahahaha!
It's so exciting to flirt with other people's wives! β
Zhang San said sarcastically:
"The third son.
That's you.
This is an ordinary person.
He was hacked to death a long time ago. β
Zhang San turned his head to look at the very happy third son, Yingtian and wondered:
"The third son.
Who are you?
Just pursue the woman you like? β
The third prince Yingtian smiled:
"That's right!
This is the first time that this son has molested other people's wives in public.
Zhang San, there is a problem with what you say.
What does it mean to pursue a woman you like?
When the women of the world see their sons, they all throw themselves into their arms and secretly send autumn waves.
I can't wait to eat this son.
Ben Gongzi really doesn't know what it's like to pursue a woman.
Hahahaha! β
Zhang San nodded and smiled:
"Yes.
Childe, what kind of identity do you have?
Naturally, it is different from us ordinary people.
Ordinary people like us see beautiful women.
Just think about it. β
The third prince Yingtian said curiously:
"That's like you used to be.
How do you pursue beautiful women when you see them? β
Zhang San quipped:
"Third son, you are laughing.
People like me Zhang San.
How dare you have that kind of mind when you see this beauty.
As the saying goes, it's a good one.
I have no money but to appreciate her sweetness.
There is money to taste her saltiness.
The poor can see that their skin is white and beautiful.
Rich can see its scallops spit water.
I, Zhang San, can only be a poor person in this life. β
The third prince Yingtian shook his head and smiled:
"Zhang San, you have a set of words.
Ben Gongzi was still distressed about being born in the emperor's house before.
I didn't expect to hear you say that.
This life in the emperor's house is not a bad thing.
Hahahaha! β
Zhang San said with a bitter face and some confusion:
"The third son.
Although I, Zhang San, have a humble status.
But not blind.
I can see that you don't look like that kind of frivolous and lustful disciple.
How did he arrive in Zhao Guo like a wild bee and a butterfly.
Self-surrendered identity, flirting with that kind of vulgar fan on the street? β
The third prince won the heart of the sky and said, can I tell you that there are many pairs of eyes staring at this son nearby?
I said that I can tell you that there is no way to do it?
Who makes everyone in the world think that this son is a gentleman who likes wine?
We have to keep this character, right?
How else can you confuse them?
Could it be that after coming to Zhao Kingdom, he read books in the museum every day, and from time to time he sighed worriedly about life?
The third son Yingtian only smiled and said:
"Oops.
Look at what you said.
Which man is not?
Is it still a man who is not?
This son was restrained in the Qin State.
It's like a bird in a cage.
Now I have come to the country of Zhao, where there are so many beautiful women.
Isn't it hard not to indulge?
Tell you, my son is going to find a few wives in Zhao Kingdom.
Hahahaha! β
Zhang San won the sky for the third son, and said angrily:
"Then you don't have to tease that vulgar fan.
Who are you?
How can you find a woman like a singer? β
The third son, Yingtian, patted Zhang San's head and scolded with a smile:
"You kid must be in a hurry.
Watching this son be chic alone, right?
It's okay, this son will arrange ten or eight for you in the evening.
I guarantee that you are cooler than this son.
Hahahaha! β
Zhang San closed his eyes and said helplessly:
"The third son.
Let's not talk about cool things.
Zhang San followed you just to eat.
It's been this afternoon.
I haven't eaten a bite of hot food until now.
You're sitting in the chariot and comfortable.
But what about me Zhang San?
We're starving to death! β
The third prince Yingtian thought so, looked up at the night again, and estimated that the time was almost up.
Commanded at Zhang San:
"Ben Gongzi won't tease you.
Now go to the largest restaurant in Handan, Zhao - Drunken Dream Building! β
Zhang San visited there with the third son Yingtian during the day.
Not only is the food in it a must, but the beauties in it are even more beautiful than Zhao Guo.
Zhang Sanyi heard that the third son Yingtian took him to the drunken dream building.
All of a sudden, he was full of enthusiasm and waved his whip violently:
"The third son.
You are seated. β
Sometimes.
The third son, Yingtian and Zhang San, came to the door of the Drunken Dream Building.
Zuimenglou is the largest restaurant in Zhao and even the Seven Kingdoms of China.
Whether it is a nobleman, a minister or a rich and powerful man of the Zhao State.
Whether it is a wealthy merchant who travels to and from Zhao State, or a tribal patriarch of Bairong in the grassland.
will come to the drunken dream building, a veritable gold cave.
Ordinary people don't have the opportunity to watch at the door.
It's midnight.
The entrance of the drunken dream building was crowded with chariots on both sides.
There are countless dignitaries and dignitaries who come and go.
After Zhang San drove the chariot to the vicinity of the Zuimeng Tower.
The third son, Yingtian, decided to make a name for himself in Handan, Zhao State.
That is to confirm one's notoriety of being a scumbag, a wine bag, a rice bag, a bully, and a perverse act.
If you don't do this, it is not conducive to paralyzing the Zhao Dynasty and the people who are staring at you, and it is not conducive to the next actions.
So the third son Yingtian decided not to get out of the carriage first.
"Zhang San!"
Zhang San turned around and asked:
"Third son, what's wrong?
We've arrived at the Drunken Dream Tower. β
The third prince Yingtian ordered:
"I said the third master.
Put the carriage next to the drunken dream building.
Then go inside and book a table for my son.
You're Ben Gongzi's man now.
Do you know who you are?
If you dare to lose your son.
You wait for me! β
Zhang San was dying of hunger, so of course he was in a hurry to eat:
"My third son.
I don't understand what you mean.
You wait a moment. β
Zhang San drove to the side of the drunken dream building.
Then get off the bus and enter the door of the Zuimeng Building to make a reservation.
The third son won the sky with a wicked smile, hid in the chariot, lifted the car window, and peeked at his face.
Stand up yourself when necessary.
Zhang San got off and parked the chariot.
Straight into the drunken dream building.
There are three little two at the door of the drunken dream building.
Responsible for ushering in.
is picking up dignitaries who are coming in and out.
Zhang San is no longer the cowardly and incompetent cowardly person he used to be.
It is the third son who wins the heavens.
With his head held high, he was about to go to the Drunken Dream Tower.
I saw a little two and walked away.
Zhang San was about to speak.
The little two stared at Zhang San up and down.
The two of them were stupid:
Boy!
Where did this poor ghost come from?
Dare to break into the drunken dream building.
Zhang San followed the third prince Yingtian from Bai Majin of Wei to Zhao State.
Although there is a lot of money, but until now.
I haven't had time to buy a piece of clothing that symbolizes status.
It's still the same as before.
Ragged clothes, covered in patches.
The dignitaries and nobles who came in and out around looked at where this was a poor ghost.
They all avoided it.
The little second didn't dare to approach Zhang San, pinched his nose and said with a look of disgust:
"Hey!
I said, where are you going? β
Zhang San held his head high and pointed to the inside of the Drunken Dream Building:
"Oh, I'll make a reservation for my son-in-law.
Why don't you lead the way? β
"Hahahaha!"
The little second pointed at Zhang San and laughed.
The laughter attracted the other two juniors.
"Hey!
Where did you dig up the poor ghost?
How dare you go into a drunken dream?
Go, go, get somewhere else! β
"Return your son-in-law?
Look at what you're wearing.
What's the difference with a beggar on the street?
Get out of here!
Don't make trouble!
This is not the place you can be!
Do you understand? β
"Please, will you hurry up?
Begging in our drunken dream building?
I see you're getting impatient, too.
Isn't it money?
Grab it and get out! β
Xiao Er took out a few copper coins from his arms and threw them at Zhang San.
The three little two said in unison:
"Stinky beggars.
Get the money and get out of here!
Don't interfere with our business. β
Zhang San also didn't expect that he would be humiliated.
Because it was the first time he had come to this kind of place.
The third son, Yingtian, had already guessed Zhang San's situation.
Covering his mouth and snickering in the chariot.
The current Zhang San, is that still the previous Zhang San?
In Baimajin, even his own owner dares to fan.
Not to mention these little two.
He always kept in mind the requirements of the third prince Yingtian for him.
If it was before, although Zhang San was humiliated, he took the money for nothing and quietly left happily.
But the third son, Yingtian, watched his performance from behind.
Zhang San tilted his head and nodded with a wry smile.
Then he slowly picked up a few copper coins that Xiao Er threw at him.
Sa!
Zhang San directly threw the copper coins on the face of the little two.
"This little money is worthy of insulting your third master?
What's wrong?
Act like a snob?
I don't ask who hasn't smoked it in Handan...... Who doesn't know the name of your third master?
Do you know who the third master is with?
How dare you do this to the third master?
Hurry up and lead the way for the third master.
The third master was hungry and anxious to eat.
Don't bother with anything. β
looked at Zhang San's domineering appearance.
The third son Yingtian was very pleased, and said that he really didn't see the wrong person.
Zhang San originally liked to brag, and his kung fu of pretending to be forced was first-class.
It seems that if there is anything that cannot be done in the future, Zhang San can be replaced.
"Oops!"
Zhang San's move.
It scared the three shopkeepers.
Everyone was stunned, and then looked at each other:
What's the situation?
This stinky beggar came to our drunken dream building to find death?
Where is Drunken Dream Building?
How can such a stinky beggar be allowed to go wild?
The dignitaries and dignitaries who came in and out around stood aside and pointed:
"Who is this?"
"Where's the stinky beggar?"
"Hurry up and send this stinky beggar away.
Don't affect the uncle's eating and drinking. β
The three shopkeepers could have gone up and gave Zhang San a meal.
But they can't, pay attention to the influence of the Drunken Dream Building.
The two shopkeepers persuaded the dignitaries and nobles who had stopped to watch to disperse quickly.
The remaining shopkeeper walked up to Zhang San and was about to push Zhang San out of the door of the Zuimeng Building.
"I'm talking about this beggar brother.
Let's not be embarrassed, okay?
Honestly, I hit you, I feel dirty with my hands.
Hurry up and ask for food somewhere else.
Wait until we are drunk, and the door is about to close.
Brother, I'll bring you some leftovers from the guests to eat.
Guaranteed to make you eat beautifully.
Is this always going to work? β
The third son in the chariot Yingtian covered his mouth and smiled:
"I didn't expect the shopkeeper in the Drunken Dream Building to be quite polite.
Zhang San, fan him quickly!
Hahahaha! β
Zhang San was pushed back a few steps by the shopkeeper, and it became popular.
Standing still, I don't want to retreat:
"I said you kid is really a dog's eye.
The third master is a person with status.
I don't care about you in general.
Hurry up and take the third master to dinner.
Do you understand? β
The shopkeeper listened to the music directly:
"Okay, third master.
Don't get into trouble.
Can't we mess with you?
Aren't you just going to eat? β
Zhang San straightened up and wondered:
"That's right.
What's wrong? β
The shopkeeper pointed to the street next to the Zuimenglou and said patiently:
"Third master.
Have you seen it?
Pass through this street.
Walk to the back door.
All of them were beggars begging for food.
You can eat whatever you want.
Hurry up, or the other beggars will be gone." β
This time, Zhang San was completely angry.
Syllable!
There was a mouth on the face of the shopkeeper.
directly slapped the shopkeeper's face.
It is estimated that this is after he is in the drunken dream building.
The first time I was slapped in the mouth.
For the first time, I was slapped in the mouth by a man who wore a stinky beggar.
The third son who hid in the chariot won the sky and was happy:
"Third master, the fan is good!
Really give us a long face!
Hahahaha! β
Zhang San took advantage of the moment when the shopkeeper was stunned, pointed at the shopkeeper's nose and scolded:
"Do you really think the third master is asking for food?
Yes?
What is the identity of the third master?
I can come to your restaurant to eat, that's for your face.
Good guy, how dare you dare to be the third master?
Blind your fucking dog's eye! β
Syllable!
Zhang San backhanded the shopkeeper and gave the shopkeeper another mouthful.
Zhang San's whole person instantly burst with self-confidence.
Although suffering from the fingers of the people around him.
But I finally realized the feeling of the master.
I experienced the feeling of the third son winning the sky fan.
Anyway, the third son won the heavens.
Zhang San is not afraid at all.
In fact, the third prince Yingtian has some scruples about Drunken Dream Building.
Because the owner of Drunken Dream House is not an ordinary person.
I heard that he is the richest man in Zhao State, named LΓΌ Buwei.
A businessman who is inextricably linked to the Zhao court.
I didn't expect Zhang San to say that the fan would be a fan.
The three sons who watched won the day are even more cola:
"My third master!
You've really taken your old braggadocio skills into account.
You said that Ben Gongzi would sneak away now.
You kid can't be beaten to death!
Hahahaha! β
The dignitaries and nobles who watched the play around also looked confused.
Pointing at Zhang San, he muttered quietly:
"What's the origin of this stinky beggar?"
"Dare to fan the drunken dream building?
Isn't this a slap in the mouth of the owner of the drunken dream building? β
"Uncle, it's the first time I've seen someone make trouble at the door of the Drunken Dream Building.
I have seen it for a long time! β
The shopkeeper who was slapped by Zhang San glared at Zhang San viciously.
Rolled up his sleeves and prepared to scuffle with Zhang San.
But the two shopkeepers around him were thinking about the reputation of the drunken dream building.
A loud reminder:
"The boss explained.
You can't fight in front of guests. β
Bah!
The shopkeeper spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground, waited for Zhang San fiercely, pointed at Zhang San and scolded:
"If it weren't for our boss's explanation.
Lord let you die today, do you believe it or not?
I endured these two slaps.
Get out of here!
Did you hear that? β
The shopkeeper asked for food with bad breath, and he asked for food with bad breath.
Hearing this, Zhang San became more and more angry.
Zhang Sanxin said that who is Lao Tzu now?
That's the third son's person.
Zhang San also didn't know the background and backstage behind the Drunken Dream Building.
Anyway, the sky that he, the toad at the bottom of the well, can see, is the sky that wins the sky.
Zhang San, who regarded himself more and more, slapped the shouting shopkeeper in the face again:
"The third master said that you are a bastard, and it is really not enough to open your eyes.
Are you excited?
Your boss told you not to hit people in front of your guests.
Did you tell you that all the people who came in were masters?
The third master is hungry, so let's say it one last time!
Lead the way!
Shame on the face again!
The third master slapped your face crooked today! β
"Good, good!
Our third master is really mighty! β
The third son, who was hiding in the chariot, clapped his hands and applauded.
This is one of the purposes for which he brought Zhang San here.
In order to facilitate better pretending.
The shopkeeper became popular directly.
But he still didn't make a move, covered his face that was slapped with nosebleeds, pointed at Zhang San and threatened:
"Okay!
It's the one who is here to make trouble!
If you have the ability, don't go! β
Zhang San shook his head, shook his shoulders and thighs, and said:
"Oh, you're scared to death of the third master.
Whoever walks the fuck is the turtle king bastard! β
The shopkeeper was also speechless, it was the first time he had encountered such a stinky and shameless guest.
I knew I was going to go in and call someone.
Also take advantage of yourself.
Scold yourself for being a turtle bastard.
"Okay!
You are the master!
You're the master now!
The third master is right!
You wait!
The turtle king bastard is going to call someone! β
"Hurry up, you'd better call your dad out too.
The third master slapped all the eighteen generations of your ancestors who looked down on people.
Let you remember who the third master is! β
Zhang San rolled his eyes at the shopkeeper.
Accept the guidance of the dignitaries and nobles who come and go around him.
At this moment, not only a group of people gathered at the gate of the Drunken Dream Building.
Even the pedestrians passing by the Drunken Dream Building gathered more and more, standing on a street.
Zhang San looked with his left eye and his right eye, no matter what the eyes of the person looking at him were.
He is now the center of the universe.
Not to mention how proud it is.
The shopkeeper turned around and went inside to call someone.
The third son Yingtian suddenly wanted to run away.
Look at Zhang Sanqian's appearance of being beaten violently.
In my mind, I already imagined Zhang San kneeling down and begging for mercy, dazed and helpless.
I couldn't help but laugh all the time.
Sometimes.
Six big men walked out of the restaurant.
Walking neatly, it looks like a soldier who has served in the Zhao army.
Like a gust of wind, he walked in front of Zhang San.
The man at the head stared at Zhang San up and down:
Where did this beggar gang leader come from?
Are you in the wrong place for food?
The shopkeeper looked at the man headed by Zhang San and scolded:
"It's this eye-opening thing.
You have to go inside! β
Zhang San was not afraid of the six big men in front of him at all.
Rolling his eyes and shaking his thighs.
I didn't expect the shopkeeper to dare to scold.
The backhand gave the shopkeeper a mouthful.
It's just that he was stopped by the man at the head.
looked at Zhang San with a cold face and said politely:
"This brother.
Are you here to make trouble? β
"Yes!
The owner of the Drunken Dream Building is not an ordinary person.
The binding force is so strong.
It's a character! β
The third son Yingtian thought that the big man called out by the shopkeeper would directly beat Zhang Sanyi violently.
I didn't expect it to be very polite.
Zhang San pointed to the big man's nose and scolded:
"Are you deaf or blind?
The third master came to make trouble with you?
Are you worthy?
One last word.
The third master booked a seat for my son-in-law.
Hurry up and lead the way. β
After Zhang San finished speaking, he was about to break inside.
Naturally, he was surrounded by those six big men.
The man at the head said helplessly:
"Dare to ask this brother.
Who is your son-in-law?
Why is it so big?
Speak up and let me hear it. β
"Hey! It's really interesting. β
Zhang San tilted his head and said happily:
"No, what are you doing?
Look at how you look like you're dying.
What's wrong with having a scar on your face?
Who to scare?
You don't let the third master pee and look like you.
You also deserve to know the name of my son-in-law?
What are you, and how many of you?
Don't make trouble.
Hurry up and get out of the way, the third master is very hungry! β
Zhang Sanyi pushed away the six big men and rushed in like no one.
But Zhang San couldn't push it at all.
The six big men also understood.
This stinky beggar in front of him is here to make trouble.
I've been putting up with it for a long time.
See the opposite side to give a shame.
The man at the head squinted his eyes and said fiercely;
"This brother.
One last warning.
Hurry up and leave.
So many people are watching it now.
I don't want to embarrass you. β
The more Zhang San listened, the more speechless he became:
"It's not.
Do you not understand people?
The third master is hungry and wants to eat, understand? β
The man at the head saw that Zhang San was stubborn.
took a step back, and the remaining five big men directly surrounded Zhang San.
Ready to set it up and pull it to the back door of the drunken dream building and directly cripple.
"Hey, hey, hey!
Who to scare?
You can't hear it, do you? β
Zhang San was still fearless and had just finished scolding.
was set up by five big men.
Dragged down the stairs.
"It's against you!
It's against you! β
Zhang San didn't expect the other party to really dare to make a move.
The mouth is not relenting.
The third son wins the sky and sees that the time is ripe.
Leisurely got out of the car.
said calmly to the five big men who held Zhang San:
"Stop."
The five big men were stunned for a moment.
The big man at the head and the three shopkeepers, the surrounding customers coming in and out, and the passers-by crowded on the street.
All looked at the third prince to win the sky.
Everyone was impressed by the good temperament of the third son.
I couldn't help but sigh in my mouth:
What a handsome and elegant nobleman.
Zhang San took the opportunity to quickly break free from the shackles of the five big men.
I want to come back to the third son to win the sky.
can be blocked by those five big men and prevent them from moving.
The man at the head is also the person on the scene.
Hurriedly went down the stairs to greet the noble and graceful third son to win the sky.
walked to the side of the third prince Yingtian and bowed down and made a big salute.
"This boy is polite."
ββ¦β¦β
The third son, Yingtian, opened the fan and fanned it expressionlessly.
The man at the head said in his heart, how can this master and one servant pretend to be more powerful than the other.
But he didn't dare to raise his head, because the third son won the sky, and the third son won the sky and did not look like an ordinary person.
Patiently pointed at Zhang Sandao:
"This son, this person is your person?"
Zhang San looked at the third prince with an expectant face.
The third son Yingtian glanced at Zhang San in confusion:
"Who is this man?"
The man at the head was affirmed.
With the men who besieged Zhang San, he ordered:
"Pull it to the back and kill it directly!"
Zhang San panicked suddenly:
"My third son.
I don't want you to play like this!
Aren't you going to play me to death? β
"Hahahaha!"
The third son was amused by Zhang San as soon as he won the day.
A small burst of small steps ran to Zhang San's side and teased:
"Third master.
Is it exciting?
Isn't it scared to pee? β
Zhang San complained:
"The third son.
You're funny.
I'm scared to pee.
I was almost scared to pull the crotch of my pants. β
The third son wins the sky and puts away his cynical appearance.
Commanded to the man at the head:
"This is the coachman of this son.
Also my good brother.
Let him go. β
The man at the head is embarrassed:
"This son.
But he ......"
The third son, Yingtian, frowned and questioned:
"What's wrong?
Any questions? β
The man at the head said resolutely:
"But your men beat people.
Isn't this a way to say that we are drunk? β
The third son, Yingtian, lowered his head and thought for a while.
Looking at Zhang San, who was not afraid at all, but was very proud and proud, he said:
"I really want to give you an explanation.
Tom! β
Zhang San immediately ran out of the five big men.
Showing off his might, he stood proudly next to the third prince Yingtian and glanced at everyone.
It's even more awesome than the third son winning the sky.
It's as if the third prince is his servant.
The third son Yingtian whispered a few words in Zhang San's ear.
Zhang San walked straight towards the man who was the leader.
"This master, what my son-in-law said to you is ......"
The man at the head lowered his head and listened.
Syllable!
Zhang San coldly slapped the man in the face.
directly beat that man.
"You ......"
The man at the head glared at the third son, Yingtian Zhang Sandao:
"It seems that you are really looking for death!"
The three shopkeepers in the drunken dream building are secretly happy.
If you offend them, you can still have a good end if you are drunk.
The dignitaries and nobles crowded at the door of the Drunken Dream Building stared at the third prince Yingtian and looked up and down:
"Master Zhang.
Who is this kid?
It's crazy enough! β
"Look at the eyes.
It doesn't seem to be our Handan's.
is indeed rampant, even Lu Buwei and Zhao Guoxiangbang's son Li Gai dare to fight?
I really don't want to live anymore! β
"When did Zhao Guo come out with such an arrogant person?
Does Drunken Dream House allow such arrogant people to exist? β
The pedestrians around him are pointing and whispering:
"Have fun watching!"
"Last time, a minister's son was making trouble in the Drunken Dream Building.
Let people be dragged to the back and beaten to death.
The father of the man who was beaten to death didn't dare to fart.
In the end, it didn't work. β
"This boy is arrogant enough!
Maybe it's a hard stubble! β
"You look at the jade pendant on people's waists, and the crown of hair on their heads,
Even the fan in his hand was made of ivory.
Can it be an ordinary person?
I don't think this boy is ordinary. β
Under the discussion and gaze of everyone around him.
The third son, Yingtian, took Zhang San up the steps.
Turning back to the people around him, he shouted domineeringly:
"This son is the third son of Qin Hou of Qin State!
Win the day! Rampant days! Arrogant day!
Today!
This son is coming to Handan, Zhao State!
Remember the face of this childe!
This son is used to being arrogant in the Qin State.
Come to your Zhao Kingdom, you must be as arrogant as ever.
It's best to have a little eye when you see this son in the future.
Otherwise, this son will tell you what infinite arrogance is! β
The third prince Yingtian is actually not ready to appear in front of the Handan people of Zhao State with such fanfare.
But he had to let Zhao Guoren and even the passing merchants in a short period of time.
Seeing a third son they thought before won the sky.
That is, the third son who came home won the day.
It had to be advertised in this way.
Zhang San immediately shook his head and added:
"Do you hear that?
This is the third son! β
(This chapter was written without a brain.)
But the rest of the story already has an idea.
I'm sorry. οΌ
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