Chapter 223: Han Fei, Prince Dan, and Jing Ke in Situ Wanli's Qianlong Hall Yibao!

After a scream.

was knocked unconscious by five thieves of the Chu State.

The third son, Yingtian, slapped Zhang San's pouting ass with a fan.

Zhang Sanyi was so frightened that he trembled.

Moles:

"Third master!

How about Ben Gongzi went out to see if the robbers outside were gone? ”

Zhang San still maintained that very frightened appearance, and didn't dare to raise his head.

Nodding his head in fear, he said:

"Then there is the third son of Lao!

If there is a situation outside, let me know in time. ”

"Gotcha!"

The third son won the day and walked out of the chariot smoothly.

Walked to Li Gai, the owner of the drunken dream building who had passed out.

began to rummage through things on Li Gai, the owner of the Drunken Dream Building.

first turned out a little money, and then the jade pendant that he carried with him.

In the end, a token was found in the arms of Li Gai, the owner of the Drunken Dream Building.

"Isn't this the clue that the system prompts?"

The third prince Yingtian picked up the token and looked at it along the moonlight.

A few words are engraved on the token:

Yi Bao Court invites the secret order.

The third son won the sky and looked over again.

There is actually an address on it:

Green Willow Villa on the outskirts of Handan.

"It seems that this son is going to go to this Green Willow Villa for a visit."

The third prince Yingtian looked at the six Chu State thieves and asked:

"Do you know where Green Willow Villa is in Handan?"

The thieves of the Chu State led by knelt on the ground and replied:

"Lord!

The Green Willow Villa is located twenty miles east of Handan City.

It is said that it was the private villa of LΓΌ Buwei, the richest man in Zhao State.

Among them are the power of the peasant family.

It is a place where rich and powerful people from various countries in China exchange treasures or auction treasures. ”

The third prince Yingtian nodded and said:

"I see."

The third prince Yingtian put away the secret order of Yi Bao Pavilion's invitation.

Turn around and walk towards the Tamron chariot.

Before leaving, he commanded to the thief of the Six Kingdoms of Chu, that is, the lowest-level killer of the six nets:

"Cleaned up this quickly.

Take away the valuable things on Li Cai, the owner of the Drunken Dream Building.

Disguise the illusion of being robbed. ”

"It's the Lord."

The third prince Yingtian shook his fan leisurely and walked into the dragon chariot.

Zhang San still maintained the posture of lying on the ground and holding his head and pouting his ass at the moment.

The third son, Yingtian, took the fan and gently knocked it on Zhang San's buttocks, and scolded viciously:

"Robbery!"

"Grandpa spares his life! Grandpa spares his life!

I'm just a poor ghost, and if I want to rob, I'm going to rob my master......"

The third son Yingtian was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry at Zhang San's words, and scolded directly:

"Okay, you're Zhang San!

When you meet a robber, you sell your son?

Yes? ”

Zhang San quietly raised his head to take a look.

In fact, only the third prince won the sky, and he said curiously:

"Third son, where are the robbers?"

The third son, Yingtian, scolded directly:

"After snatching the things that Li Gai, the owner of the Drunken Dream Building, changed, he ran away.

You bastard!

Next time, if you dare to betray my son.

Look at how I clean you up!

Hurry up! ”

The third prince won the sky and gave Zhang San a white look.

Zhang San still had palpitations, and climbed to the chariot mouth very fearfully.

When I lifted the curtain of the car, I saw that there were more than ten pools of blood outside.

It was Li Gai, the owner of the Drunken Dream Building, lying there.

Only then did he dare to look around left and right.

I found that there was nothing but darkness around me that could not be seen with my fingers.

Nothing.

Zhang San completely regained his self-confidence, walked to the position of the car, and explained to the third son:

"Third son, you misunderstood me.

I call it retreat as advance.

Deliberately paralyzing careless robbers.

When they besiege you, Childe.

I, Zhang San, started a sneak attack from the back again.

Let's cooperate inside and outside, and turn defeat into victory! ”

The third prince Yingtian said impatiently:

"Alright, alright, less nonsense.

I don't know you yet.

Now go to the Green Willow Villa, twenty kilometers east of Handan City.

Be fast!

Got it? ”

Zhang San turned his head and looked directly at the third son Yingtian:

"Childe.

We've just escaped.

Is this death again? ”

"Less nonsense!

Ben Gongzi will go wherever you want.

Hurry up! ”

"Good, good.

Anyway, you are the master, and the money is yours.

You don't care, and I Zhang San don't care. ”

Zhang San followed the route that the third prince Yingtian said.

Twenty miles to the eastern suburbs of Handan City, hurry up.

It's eleven o'clock at night.

Because there is no curfew in Handan.

The gates can be entered and exited at will.

The third son, Yingtian and Zhang San, came to Green Willow Villa.

Guarding the villa were eight disciples who looked like farmers.

The third son won the sky without saying a word, for fear of missing the time.

Immediately took out the secret order of Yi Bao Ge's transaction.

The peasant disciple carefully examined it.

did not doubt the identity of the third prince Yingtian.

Instead, he asked respectfully:

"Dare to ask Gongzi's surname, what is his identity?"

The third prince Yingtian asked suspiciously:

"What?

This son has a secret order for Yi Bao Ge to trade.

Also ask about identity? ”

The peasant disciple smiled and explained:

"Whoever comes here.

It's better for us at Greenwillow Villa to ask about our identity.

Because we are responsible for the guests who come to Greenwillow Villa.

We only look at the secret order invited by Yi Bao Ge, not at the people.

Even if the prince gave this thing to some other powerful person.

We don't ask,

But it is necessary to know your identity. ”

The third son won Tianxin and said that he didn't expect to rob Li Gai, the owner of the Drunken Dream Building, who was right to rob.

Along the way, I was worried about exposing my robbery.

The third prince won the sky and said respectfully

"In the Lower Qin State, Qin Hou is the third son.

Win the day!

He came from Qin to Zhao as a proton.

I want to come to our Yibao Pavilion tonight to see what treasures there are.

So ......"

"Win the day?

The third son of Qin Hou of Qin State? ”

The eight peasant disciples heard the identity of the third son Yingtian.

His face changed suddenly.

I don't know how to take a step back.

Tentatively:

"You're the ...... The third son of Qin Hou of Qin State wins the sky? ”

The third prince Yingtian looked at Zhang San and said suspiciously:

"What's wrong?

This son is winning the sky!

If it is fake, it will be replaced. ”

Zhang San also didn't understand:

"What's the matter, brothers.

Is it called winning the sky and not letting in? ”

The eight peasant disciples smiled bitterly:

"It's not.

The reputation of the winning prince is really ...... It's too big.

By the way, Win Tiangongzi, do you want to auction or Yi Bao? ”

The third son won the sky and said:

"Is there any explanation for this?

This is the first time that my son has come. ”

The peasant disciple at the head explained with a smile:

"It's an auction.

It takes a lot of gold.

It's a lot of money.

Or even throw a million dollars.

As for this Yi Bao.

It's Childe, you take out something you think is very valuable, take it out and exchange it with someone.

This is more economical.

I see you're here for the first time, so I guess you didn't bring much money......"

The third prince Yingtian instantly understood the hint of the peasant disciple.

Immediately untied the priceless jade pendant from his waist and placed it in the hands of the peasant disciple in a grand manner:

"Then this son will use this priceless jade pendant."

The peasant disciple held the jade pendant in both hands and said solemnly:

"I didn't expect you to be so magnificent.

It's a little different from what is rumored to be outside.

Hahahaha.

Childe, please come with me! ”

The peasant disciple led by him took the third son, Yingtian and Zhang San, and officially entered the Green Willow Villa.

Greenwillow Villa.

From a distance, it looks like no other estate.

But it was only after the third prince Yingtian and Zhang San went in that they found out.

It's just a hole in the world.

The number of attics inside is as large as the palace of Zhao State.

A majestic pavilion.

It's brightly lit inside.

The moonlight shone through the hole directly above the main hall.

An eight-sided stage.

There is a seat in each direction.

Each seat was covered with tulle on all sides.

Of course, the premise is that the person who wants to show up can not be covered by a tulle.

There are eight private rooms.

The third son, Yingtian, was sitting in a private seat in the northeast corner.

After that, Zhang San stood.

At this point, the third prince Yingtian saw the situation of Yi Baoge clearly.

Opposite the third son, Yingtian, sat a young man in purple.

The crown of his hair is gorgeous, showing his noble origin, flying thick eyebrows, and deep double eyelids.

I was playing with the chopsticks in my hand in front of the eating table.

From the side, it can be seen that his personality is informal.

"Han Fei?"

The third son, Yingtian, saw the purple-clothed young man sitting opposite through the tulle, and couldn't help blurting out.

Zhang San asked:

"The third son.

Who is Han Fei? ”

The third son Yingtian explained in a low voice:

"The ninth son of Han Wang'an, the elder brother of the Korean Red Lotus Princess, is the most outstanding student of the Confucian master Xunzi, and is the same as Li Si.

The surface is careless, cynical, often lingers in the land of wind and moon, but in fact it is extremely intelligent, and it is the culmination of Legalism.

His personality is informal, attaches great importance to love and righteousness, is not afraid of hardships and dangers, and moves forward bravely.

Ambitious, dissatisfied with his current situation, he secretly invited Wei Zhuang and others to form the world-famous "Quicksand" organization.

He is one of the best people in the world.

It is also a rare talent and power in the world, which can be called a hero! ”

"It turns out that he is also a prince and a prince.

No wonder it looks a little similar to your temperament, Childe. ”

The third prince Yingtian looked at the man in a private room next to Han Fei again.

looks older than Han Fei and Zhang Liang.

The bottle in his right hand and his mustache in his left hand looked down.

The dress is also luxurious, and the temperament is even better.

Among all the people present, he can be regarded as a man with a similar temperament to the third son Yingtian and Han Fei.

"Yan Dan?

Didn't expect it to come so quickly? ”

The third son, Yingtian, looked at Yan Dan next to Han Fei's elegant room through the tulle again.

Zhang San asked again:

"The third son.

Who is this Yan Dan? ”

The third son Yingtian explained in a low voice:

"Yan Dan is the son of Yan Wangxi, the monarch of Yan Kingdom, and the prince of Yan Kingdom.

Although he is pampered, he is always worried about the fate of the country.

Originally, among the seven kingdoms in the world, only the Yan royal clan did not have its own secret forces.

And Yan Dan founded the Xia League with his personal ability and recruited many heroes in the world.

The strength should not be underestimated. ”

Zhang San also secretly glanced at Yan Dan:

"This person looks like the city is very deep......"

The third son, Yingtian, looked at a fat black man in a purple robe and luxurious clothes.

Squinting his eyes, he felt that this person was very disgusting, and said with a look of disgust:

"I didn't expect even Yan Chunjun, an old pervert, to come."

Zhang San asked again:

"Yan Chunjun?

Who is this?"

The third prince Yingtian looked at Yan Chunjun, who was not covered by tulle and hugged two beauties and drank in a chic manner, and explained:

"Yan Chunjun, the nobles of the Yan royal family.

Ji's surname, Yan's, name unknown.

Claiming to be a wild goose.

It is rumored that this person attaches great importance to his appearance and demeanor, pays attention to extremely luxurious and wealthy pomp, and has always done whatever he wants with his power and status.

Very domineering, legend has it that those who offended him will soon disappear and never reappear.

There are masters such as Jueying under him.

Is a nasty guy!

Not honestly, South Korea actually ran here.

I think I'm here for the Snow Maiden. ”

Zhang San looked at Yan Chunjun with some fear and whispered:

"Then I'll have to see this person in the future, so be careful.

Third son, look at the horizontal flesh on his face.

Just know it's not a good thing. ”

The third prince Yingtian said disdainfully:

"Hahahaha!

You're thinking too much!

You remember!

The third son, I am the first in the world!

You Zhang San is the second in the world.

Don't be afraid!

Got it? ”

Zhang San was naturally convinced of the words of the third son:

"Yes, if you say this, I will remember it.

As long as the third son is here, I Zhang San will not cowardly! ”

"Hahahaha! That's right! ”

The third son Yingtian looked at the last boy who was not covered with a tulle.

That young man was even more active than Han Fei.

Like a monkey, scratching his ears and cheeks, he can't sit still.

Look around.

It immediately attracted the attention of the third son.

"Jing Ke?"

The third son, Yingtian, looked at Jing Ke and covered his mouth and snickered.

"Jing Ke?

Third son, who is this Jing Ke? ”

The third prince Yingtian smiled:

"This Jing Ke.

Like my master Shang Jun, I am a patriot, and I am also a good friend of my swordsmanship teacher Gai Nie.

He loved to read and fencing, traveled around the world, and met many heroes and righteous people, who were lively and cheerful, righteous and bold.

Jing Ke's biggest hobby is the same as that of Ben Gongzi and Han Fei.

That is drinking, calling himself a "wine fairy" and "drunken fairy", and his favorite music is a small song played by Gao Fade Away.

Favorite things are fighting, drinking, and joking, especially wanting Gao Yuanli to tell him jokes, but Gao Wanli doesn't give him face, which makes Jing Ke very distressed. ”

Zhang San nodded and recalled:

"Third son, as soon as you say that Gao gradually leaves me, you will know.

He is the most famous luthier in Yan Kingdom.

I didn't expect this Jing Ke to be good friends with Gao Yanli.

My third son.

If I, Zhang San, don't follow you.

I think I will never come into contact with this life, and I will know so many talents and kings and grandchildren today. ”

The third prince Yingtian said disdainfully:

"What is this?

Among those present, in addition to Han Fei's great talent, Yan Dan's bravery, and Jing Ke's righteousness.

All that remains are dry bones in the mound.

Don't worry. ”

Zhang San nodded and said:

"Anyway, I, Zhang San, will follow you the third son in my life."

The third prince Yingtian looked at the rest of the seats.

But it's all obscured by tulle.

The light did not shine again, only the middle of the high platform was very bright.

The third son, Yingtian, didn't want to guess their identities anymore.

At this moment, he was only interested in the famous sword and the scale.

I just don't know whose hands it is.

Zhang San looked at the third son Yingtian who was looking around and asked:

"The third son.

Aren't you from the Qin State?

How can you meet so many people you haven't met?

And you can see it at a glance? ”

The third prince Yingtian smiled embarrassedly, naturally he couldn't say that he was the master of the net.

Even if he said it, Zhang San didn't know what a net was.

So casually coaxed:

"You're not talking nonsense.

This son is going to come to Zhao Country as a proton.

Naturally, we must understand the customs of the world and celebrities from all walks of life in advance.

Otherwise, what if you lose money? ”

Zhang San scratched his head embarrassedly:

"Third son, that's what you said."

The third son won the day and said:

"Alright.

Let's see this boy change things later. ”

After a long time, a man walked out of the depths of Yi Bao Pavilion.

Standing on the high platform under the moonlight, he bowed his hands to the surroundings and said:

"In the lower farmhouse, the owner of Qianlong Hall, Situ Wanli!

Thanks to all of you, come to Green Willow Villa and participate in the Yi Bao Banquet. ”

Na Situ Wanli has a duck egg face, a beard of goatee and a mustache, and his hair is straight, white in the middle, and black on the sides.

He was dressed in a gorgeous costume, with the collar of his waistcoat spread out to both sides, a green auspicious cloud pattern on the outside of his underwear, and a black dragon pattern on a gold background in the middle of his underwear, and he seemed to be very concerned about his clothes.

"Farmhouse Qianlong Hall?

Situ Wanli? ”

The third prince Yingtian looked at that Situ Wanli, and suddenly remembered the startling salamander that had successfully infiltrated the farmhouse.

I'm still muttering in my heart how the salamander is doing now.

"All the distinguished guests who came to my Yi Bao Pavilion to participate in the Yi Bao Banquet.

Please rest assured that I, the farmer, is fully responsible for your safety.

So when it comes to Yibao for a while, don't be restrained.

Shang Yi Bao Banquet! ”

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, spread his hands in all directions.

From outside the Yi Bao Pavilion, a few peasant disciples walked in.

Serve delicious meals to all the guests present.

Among them, the most eye-catching and annoying Yan Chunjun teased the two beauties while disdainfully:

"Alright, alright.

What Yi Bao Yan?

What gluttonous feast haven't I eaten in Yan Chunjun?

It's the right thing to do by exchanging treasures.

Don't waste everyone's time. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Situ Wanli stood on the high platform and saluted Yan Chunjun:

"Yan Chunjun, don't be impatient.

You are the younger brother of the monarch of the Yan Kingdom.

Nature is extremely noble.

I think I've already eaten it.

But there were a few other people present, such as ......"

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, waved his hand and explained to Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, who had not spoken:

"Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, is here in the dust.

There were one or two other guests who didn't eat either.

When it comes to Yibao, some people will be a little bored and just drink to enjoy themselves.

Isn't it beautiful? ”

Yan Chunjun didn't look at Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom.

In fact, he had already seen Yan Dan when he came in.

At this moment, he deliberately humiliated:

"It turns out that Dan'er is here too.

That's good, that's good, eat more.

lest you be a proton for others in the future, and you won't be able to eat enough.

Hahahaha! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, still lowered his head and drank, silent.

Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall, saw that every guest had already served the Yi Bao banquet.

This is the beginning of today's Yibao.

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, bowed to everyone again and said:

"It's true.

This Green Willow Villa is where my farmhouse Qianlong Hall is located.

We welcome you to Qianlong Hall again. ”

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, paused for a moment and continued to say aloud:

"Today everyone brought their own treasures.

Just barter, exchange with each other, take care of each other, and call a friend.

If you don't have an opinion, then now it's time to show you the treasures that everyone brings. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Everyone is silent, which means that you can start today's Yibao by default.

Bang Bang Bang!

The hall master of Qianlong Hall clapped his hands.

There were also a few peasant disciples.

They were divided into several people, each carrying a wooden box covered with a yellow cloth.

It is placed on the high platform where Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, stands.

One of the boxes is the jade pendant of the third prince Yingtian.

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, took the lead in lifting a yellow cloth.

Open the lid of the box.

Inside, a golden tripod with four dragons entwined was revealed.

Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall, explained:

"This Panlong Ding is a treasure brought by the guests of the Jiazi Pavilion Lord."

The guests who sat in the Pavilion were covered with tulle.

Therefore, you can't see its true face and guess its identity.

Everyone present didn't seem to have much interest in this Pan Long Ding.

After all, it is either Wang Sun and Guizhou who come here, or rich and powerful.

Either that's someone with extraordinary abilities.

However, Zhang San's eyes behind the third prince Yingtian were straight:

"The third son.

This stuff is definitely worth a fortune!

If you give me Zhang San!

I don't have to worry about food and clothing in this life. ”

The third son, Yingtian, shook his head slightly, indicating that he was not interested.

Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall, lifted a piece of yellow cloth and lid again.

A pair of jade bracelets are revealed.

Situ Wanli, the owner of Qianlong Hall, introduced to everyone:

"This is a pair of jade jade bracelets brought by the guests of the Yizi Pavilion."

Sitting in the Yizi Pavilion is Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom.

The third son, Yingtian, Han Fei, and the other guests were not much interested.

Only the two singers brought by Yan Chunjun were noisy, and they were noisy when they saw the pair of jade bracelets.

"My lord, the slave family wants it."

"Yan Chunjun, this pair of jade bracelets must be given to the slave family."

Yan Chunjun nodded and smiled:

"Rest assured, rest assured.

This little thing, I, Yanchunjun, am bound to get!

Don't worry, two little beauties, let's see what other good things are there. ”

The two singers fell silent.

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, set off another one

Yellow cloth and lid.

Introduced to everyone:

"The guests of the C-shaped Pavilion brought three Xuanjing arrowheads."

The third prince Yingtian, Han Fei and Yan Dan looked at the C-shaped pavilion.

It was Jing Ke who scratched his ears and cheeks and couldn't sit down.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

This time, no one spoke, and everyone didn't seem to have the slightest interest in Jing Ke's things.

Yan Chunjun said in a strange way:

"This is Yi Bao Pavilion, not a barracks.

How could anyone bring such a strange thing? Amusing. ”

Jing Ke of the C-shaped Pavilion held a fruit in his hand and kept playing up and down.

Laughing:

"Yan Chunjun.

Isn't it time to change your arrogant temper?

This is Zhao Guo Handan, if you don't dry your mouth, you can't clean it.

When Yi Bao is over, I, Jing Ke, will not be polite. ”

Yan Chunjun didn't care:

"Then I, Yan Chunjun, will be waiting for you.

Hahahaha! ”

Situ Wanli, the master of Qianlong Hall, did not rush to lift the yellow cloth and lid this time.

Instead, he looked at Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, who was drinking indifferently, and praised in public:

"The treasure of this dignitary in the T-shaped Pavilion is incredible.

It is a high-priced, unparalleled blue sea coral bottle.

It is said that the elixir enters the bottle, and the blue sea is raging! ”

The third son, Yingtian, looked at Han Fei, who had an indifferent face, and muttered:

"I didn't expect tiny South Korea.

A Nine Princes actually has such a treasure!

Quicksand isn't easy. ”

Yan Chunjun on that side instantly lost interest in Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom.

Staring at the blue sea coral bottle of Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, he exclaimed:

"Good baby, good baby.

If you have such treasures, drink wine.

It's a joy in life to think about! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Yan Dan, the prince of Yan Kingdom, who had been keeping his head down and didn't seem to be interested in Yi Bao, also stared at Han Fei's blue sea coral bottle carefully.

It seems that there is an idea that I want to exchange.

(I've been in a bad state lately, and I can write a lot, but I don't have the passion when I get to the computer.)

I don't know if it's smashed, it's very uncomfortable, brothers, I'm sorry, the next chapter must climax.

Find a way to find your groove lately, my dads! οΌ‰

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