Chapter 171: The Hun Messenger
Zhang Lang laughed, he didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of jealous guy at all.
Sima Qingyi was very unhappy and said to Zhang Hairen: "It's so rude for you to talk like this, you should apologize to the fourth prince!" ”
Zhang Hairen was already full of jealousy, but when he saw Sima Qingyi accusing himself, he couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but say: "Qingyi, I'm just telling the truth, I don't want you to be deceived!" ”
"If you dare to insult your son again, I will cut off your head!" Yan Lan suddenly shouted at Zhang Hairen with a murderous voice.
Zhang Hairen was shocked and angry, and immediately wanted to harden his mouth, but when he saw Yan Lan's cold eyes that were not concealed in the slightest, he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth.
He had a feeling that if he really said something unpleasant, that beautiful but cold woman would not hesitate to swing her sword and cut off her own head!
I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and snort.
Zhang Lang patted Yan Lan's palm and said with a smile: "Don't scare him!" Yan Lan's tense expression relaxed a little, but her eyes were still staring at Zhang Hairen, staring at him uncomfortably, feeling as if she was being targeted by a beautiful snake.
Sima Qingyi stood up and bowed to Zhang Lang apologetically: "Fourth son, I'm really sorry!" ……”
Zhang Lang smiled: "You don't need to apologize, it has nothing to do with you." As for your companions, I won't take it to heart either. After all, if a person is barked twice by a dog, people can't still hold a grudge, right? ”
Sima Qingyi was stunned. Zhang Hairen was stunned for a moment, then became furious, pointed at Zhang Lang and shouted: "Yuan buy!" You, you deceive people too much! ”
However, before his words fell, he felt a cold light flashing in front of him, and then he was shocked to see the beautiful and cold girl beside Zhang Lang standing in front of him with a sword, and his head suddenly loosened,
Immediately after that, his jade crown of hair was cut off and fell to the ground, and a black hair fell down, making his whole person instantly embarrassed!
Zhang Hairen was so frightened that his soul was scared, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, pointing at Yan Lan, but he couldn't speak.
Sima Qingyi glanced at Zhang Hairen in disgust, and then bowed to Zhang Lang and said, "Fourth son, the little woman apologizes to the fourth son on his behalf!" He's so rude! ……”
Zhang Lang smiled and waved his hand: "You don't have to apologize for him." ”
Sima Qingyi felt that the two sides were so embarrassed that it was not easy for him to stay, so he hugged his fists and said: "The little girl will definitely give the fourth prince an explanation for today's events." I won't bother the fourth son today, and I will leave for the time being. ”
Zhang Lang nodded and said, "Let's go." ”
Sima Qingyi turned around, glanced at Zhang Hairen coldly, didn't greet him, and went outside.
Seeing this, Zhang Hairen hurriedly chased him out, and cast a resentful look at Zhang Lang before leaving.
Zhang Lang watched the two leave, and then left this matter behind. Such a small episode will not let Zhang Lang take it to heart at all.
Yan Lan put her sword back into its sheath, sat back, picked up her wine glass and continued to drink, as if she had just done something insignificant.
At this moment, the surrounding drinkers also withdrew their attention to this side. For them, what happened just now was just ordinary jealousy, and it was not worth taking to heart.
Xu Cheng glanced at the gate where Sima Qingyi had left, and said with a puzzled expression: "This Miss Sima is not only beautiful in appearance, but also extraordinary in bearing. However, the one named Zhang Hairen is simply a straw bale. How could two people come together? ”
Then he frowned, "If only there was nothing between the two of them." If it's really a relationship like a couple, it's not angry! ……”
Zhang Lang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, and asked with a smile, "What?" Have you taken a fancy to this Sima Qingyi again? ”
Xu Cheng glanced at Zhang Lang with a blank look, and said depressedly: "What's the use of even if you look at it?" That Miss Tsing Yi has been paying attention to Brother Yuan from beginning to end, and for me, she is afraid that she doesn't even bother to take a look at the corner of her eye! ”
Zhang Lang thought of the scene when Sima Qingyi was talking to him just now, and a feeling rose in his heart, feeling that this Sima Qingyi's eyes were very deep, and there seemed to be some unknown thoughts hidden in his heart.
Shaking his head and putting this idea behind him, he only felt that he didn't want to provoke her, and whatever she had in mind had nothing to do with him.
Suddenly, there was a cacophony at the staircase.
Zhang Lang couldn't help but follow the sound, and saw several figures who looked like civil officials rolling down from the stairs, looking very embarrassed. This sudden scene immediately caused a commotion in the lobby, and the singer, who was playing the piano and singing softly on the stage, couldn't help but stop.
The civil servants rolled to the bottom of the stairs, but they couldn't get up, looking at their faces and red eyes, it was obvious that they had drunk too much and were so drunk that they were unconscious!
"Hahaha! You Han Dynasty people are really useless! Just drank such a little bit of wine, and they were all as drunk as lambs in the snow, and they couldn't move! Unbridled laughter came from the stairs.
The people in the lobby couldn't help but look up the stairs, and saw a group of Hun men in furs standing on it laughing, looking like no one was around. The leading Huns were in their forties, very strong and fierce.
The drinkers in the lobby immediately began to talk.
Xu Cheng frowned and said, "It's that Hun envoy Daru and his entourage." He glanced at the drunken civil officials and said, "Those civil officials should be my father's subordinates, who were sent to receive these envoys." I didn't expect to be drunk by the Huns. ”
When Zhang Lang heard Xu Cheng's words, he already understood what was going on.
Zhang Lang is no stranger to this kind of thing, after all, in the modern world, he doesn't go to the wine party.
In China's wine table culture, the wine table often fights with each other, and if you can't fight, you will not only lose face, but sometimes you may lose actual benefits because of this.
The group of Huns came down the stairs and kicked aside the drunken civilian officials.
At this time, a young scribe stepped forward to stand in front of those Huns, and shouted solemnly: "It is really unreasonable that you are such a barbarian as you dare to run rampant in my capital!" …… Ouch! ”
Before the scribe could finish his sentence, he let out a scream and fell backwards to the ground.
It turned out that the leading Hun envoy, Daru, threw a punch and knocked the scribe to the ground.
At this moment, the drinkers present were furious and blamed Daru one after another. However, these drinkers are obviously scholars, and this accusation is the same as what the scribe said just now, the text is crepe, and it is not lethal!
Daru glared at the drunkards and shouted, "Whoever dares to scream again, I will kill him!" As he spoke, he glanced at the scene with a fierce face.