Chapter 12: Dancing and Summoning
The alluring smell of flesh wafts into the nose and arouses the most primitive cravings in the body.
"He's Tuo, he's Tuo!"
Heng shouted, stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhao Tuo, staring at the chicken's eyes that were about to light up.
"This is a gift from the messenger of your country."
Ting's father handed the bowl to Zhao Tuo and instructed him to take the bowl back to the kitchen after eating the chicken.
The Qin law is strict and meticulous, even the lowest pavilions and pavilions, the amount of each utensil must be strictly recorded, and if it is lost for no reason, it will be responsible.
Zhao Tuo hurriedly nodded in thanks.
After receiving the pottery bowl, the heat spreads through the palm of his hand.
"Tu! That messenger appreciates you so much, not only makes you his master, but also gives you meat, you are so capable. If you follow him, you will definitely have a great future in the future, and maybe you will be able to become a big official in Yan Country in the future. ”
His face was full of worship and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.
Zhao Tuo smiled helplessly.
Jing Ke: This is showing grace, right?
Since one night in Handan, Zhao Tuo vaguely guessed Jing Ke's plan.
But what can I do if I guess it, Zhao Tuo is now just a small carriage master, and in front of Jing Ke, he has no power to resist.
Since you can't resist, let's enjoy it.
Zhao Tuo took a piece of chicken from the bowl and handed it to Heng.
"Tuo, you...... Do you really give it to me? ”
Gulping down saliva.
Zhao Tuo smiled, patted Heng's shoulder and said, "You and my brother." Just a meal of meat, share it as you please. Take it and eat it while it's hot to warm your stomach. ”
Zhao Tuo stuffed the chicken into his horizontal hand.
Chewing the chicken that was still warm, feeling the beautiful taste in his mouth, tears rolled down involuntarily.
His father died on the battlefield of Qin and Zhao many years ago, leaving only orphans and widows to beg for food in Lilu.
Although there are clan relatives who occasionally sponsor them, everyone is a commoner, and it is a luxury to be able to eat a bite of food on weekdays, let alone let him taste the taste of meat.
The grace of a meal should be repaid with life.
Make up your mind.
Zhao Tuo stretched out his fingers and shook a piece of chicken in front of him, and smiled at Qi Yang, who had not yet come back to his senses: "How does Qijun look at my chicken nuggets, how is it compared to the meat in your bowl?" ”
Staring at the steaming chicken cube in Zhao Tuo's hand that was still steaming and dripping with fresh soup, Qiyang felt that the meat in his mouth had lost its taste.
Meat is still a trifle.
is more from Jing Qing's favor.
Jing Qing looked away...... I looked away......"
Qiyang muttered in his mouth and left dejectedly.
……
"Jing Qing, what kind of ability does that shaft have, which is worthy of your attention?"
Qin Wuyang's voice was cold, and he stared intently at Jing Ke on the opposite side of the wooden case.
In the house with the lights flickering, Jing Ke and Qin Wuyang knelt opposite each other.
In front of each of them was a wooden table, on which were copper beans with meat and sauce, ear cups filled with soup, a jar for wine, a box for rice, and a spoon and dagger for eating.
With Jing Ke's identity as the secretary of Yan State, he was qualified to eat with the ding, but this small pavilion did not prepare higher-standard utensils, so he could only use them.
Jing Ke didn't care, although he loved to read and wanted to be a good minister who lobbied the king to assist the country's affairs, but he was also a ranger who could sing and drink with people in the downtown area.
Jing Ke ate by himself, took wine and drank freely, and ignored Qin Wuyang's words.
Qin Wuyang's eyes narrowed.
"That shaft is not a good thing at first glance, and it will be a scourge to keep it sooner or later."
Boom.
The copper was thrown on the case, and the wine flowed down the wooden case.
Jing Ke looked at Qin Wuyang, smiling rather than smiling.
"Oh? It's a scourge, what do you mean? ”
Qin Wuyang was stunned, but he was stopped by Jing Ke.
Since Zhao Tuo joined the team, he has always been cautious in his words and deeds, even if he has been bullied by himself many times, he has never returned the back, and his posture is very docile, so that people can't find fault at all.
Now let him tell how Zhao Tuo was harmed, Qin Wuyang couldn't find a reason for a while.
However, Qin Wuyang was also prepared, and after a slight pause, he said: "That vertical man's talking appearance is not at all what the people of Qianshou should have. If what I expected is correct, he must be a son of the Duke of Zhao, and maybe he is also wanted by the Qin people. ”
"You and I are going to do great things when we enter Qin this time. I'm afraid that the identity of this shaft will be a bad thing, so it's better to hand him over to the Qin people, and we can get rid of it. ”
Jing Ke's face was full of mockery: "Even if he is really the prince of Zhao, even if he is the son of King Zhao, so what?" ”
"If you don't say it, I won't say it, but he will say it himself. Although this son does not behave like a common person, but I am the secretary of Yan State, and the royal hand has such a conversation and knowledge, shouldn't it, who would be suspicious of this? ”
"On the contrary, if you do what you say, you will definitely attract the attention of the Qin people. His identity is average, if it is really a noble relative of Zhao State, do you think the Qin people will interrogate him how he joined? If someone talks too much and explains the affairs of Han Nan, and is involved layer by layer, what will happen in the end? ”
Jing Ke asked questions repeatedly, and the words in his mouth turned into sharp arrows, and Qin Wuyang who shot it was difficult to parry.
Qin Wuyang's face began to turn pale, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"In that case, it is better to ...... him"
Jing Ke reached out and picked up the dagger, scooped a spoonful of sauce and covered it with corn, and lowered his head to eat.
Qin Wuyang's words seemed to be unheard.
……
Zhao Tuo had worries in his heart, and he couldn't sleep in the tent at night, and it was even more difficult to sleep listening to the snoring sound in the tent.
Finally, the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhao Tuo got up and was about to go to get fodder to feed the horses.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped.
"Tuo!"
Zhao Tuo turned around and saw that the person who called him was actually Qiyang.
Zhao Tuo raised his eyebrows slightly, this guy Qiyang always opens his mouth to himself on weekdays, closes his mouth "vertically", and has never given a good face, especially after the conflict last night, the two sides should be incompatible.
Now that Qiyang suddenly called his name, I am afraid that there is a problem.
Seeing Zhao Tuo turn around, Qiyang said seriously: "The gentleman of Wuyang asked you to go to the bamboo forest behind the pavilion to see him." ”
Qin Wuyang!
Zhao Tuo's eyes narrowed slightly.
"No."
Seeing Zhao Tuo's back disappearing into the shadows of the building, Qi Yang showed a gloating expression on his face: "Hmph, you dog erection." Jing Qing looked away, but the gentleman of Wuyang would not be wrong to look at people. I'm going to take care of you today. ”
He knew that Qin Wuyang had always hated Zhao Tuo, and he would reprimand him if he had nothing to do on weekdays. Today, Zhao Tuo was specially called into the uninhabited bamboo forest, and I am afraid that a lesson with a stick is indispensable.
Especially when he thought of Qin Wuyang's gloomy face, Qiyang became more and more excited.
In front of Qin Wuyang just now, he said a lot of bad things about Zhao Tuo.
At this moment, the sky will be bright, and there is a morning breeze swimming by the bamboo forest, bringing a slight chill.
Zhao Tuo stepped into the forest, his feet full of rotting fallen leaves.
I didn't see Qin Wuyang's figure.
A strange feeling welled up in my heart.
"Gentleman?"
Zhao Tuo asked out loud.
In response to him, a strong wind came from behind him.
said that it was too late, it was fast, Zhao Tuo seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and he swooped forward to dodge the attack behind him. At the same time, he rolled around the ground, around the back of a few bamboos, and looked back.
Qin Wuyang was standing behind, looking at Zhao Tuo with a surprised expression.
In his hand, he also held a short sword.