Xiang Yu nodded very seriously, from the first time he saw Zhao Zihu, he felt that this kid was not only as tall and powerful as himself, but also looked at it, how could he have a sense of blocking his way in the future.

But he didn't react until now, he listened to Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng's speculation, and identified the Zhao family who came to pretend to defect as people from the Great Qin Dynasty related to Zhao Gao, Li Si, and even Wang Ben, Meng Wu, etc.

was originally regarded as the object of thorns in the flesh in the eye, so Xiang Yu thought that Zhao Zihu, who was of comparable stature, posed a great threat to himself, and it was also reasonable, and it was not really any too abnormal inspiration.

However, when Fan Zeng heard it, he couldn't help but think too much.

He calculated that there was a son of heaven in the southeast, so he ran to Pengcheng to join the Xiang family, and accidentally helped catch Qin's already lost Yuzhou Ding as evidence, so he regarded Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu as people who would achieve hegemony in the future.

Naturally, they thought that they were born with something beyond ordinary people.

Fan Zeng sat on the edge of the couch, silent for a while, and suddenly took out a long strip of brocade box from behind him, opened it, and it was actually a gorgeous ginseng lying in the middle, the ginseng fragrance was rich, and it instantly spread to the whole room.

He stroked his hand on it, squinted his eyes and smiled compassionately: "Hundred-year-old mountain ginseng!" What a big deal! I'm afraid this is not just something that the little spies sent by Zhao Gao and Li Si can handle......"

"That! Fan Lao thinks, where did this family come from? Xiang Yu was slightly stunned, and expressed his puzzlement, he did not feel the slightest momentum of a person who practiced martial arts and led the army in Yingzheng, and felt that it could not be Wang Ben and Meng Wu.

Fan Zeng had seen Wang Ben and Meng Wu, and knew that these two were now guarding against the Xiongnu and raising Baiyue, so he would definitely not come to do such a boring move, so he had to mutter: "I can't guess for a while......

Xiang Yu frowned, very unhappy, in addition to all the strategies necessary on the battlefield, he didn't like this kind of guessing game, he always felt that this was something that only idle people could do.

"However, the young master can test Zhao Zihu more. Look at the way he looks, he's naughty! ”

Hearing Fan Zeng say such encouraging words, Xiang Yu was stunned, suddenly felt a pungent in his heart, and coughed a few times when he couldn't breathe.

Pressing his chest and slowing down, he felt a lot more and wondered, what's wrong with Fan Lao? Aren't you disgusted with my wayward nonsense on weekdays......

Fan Zeng naturally saw Xiang Yu's thoughts, but he just smiled, put the ginseng on his body, stood up with a cane, turned around and paced.

He wouldn't tell Xiang Yu that he planned to use that Zhao Zihu as a whetstone for this kid, and he was too young and conceited, so he had to sharpen his sharpness.

Xiang Yu looked at Fan Zeng's back for a long time, blinked even more blankly, and was about to ask a question, but the elder who turned out of the door said in a quiet tone.

"Young master, let's have a good rest first. Also, you can't waste good ginseng......"

Looking down at the brocade box on his lap, this mountain ginseng, Xiang Yu didn't want to take it, so he played tricks on people first, and then gave a good gift, what is this called?

But now, he realized that he didn't seem to have a way not to take it, not to mention that he really needed to recover from this internal injury, and he was afraid that it would be a joke to send it back.

After sitting in the room for most of the day, thinking about it, Xiang Yu still didn't understand why Fan Zeng wanted to provoke Zhao Zihu.

After eating the dinner and medicinal soup sent by the servant, he chatted with Xiang Liang and Long He for a while, and the sleepiness hit his heart, and he fell asleep.

It's just that before Xiang Yu fell asleep, there was a thought constantly circling in his mind, he must ask Zhao Zihu to raise the copper tripod with one hand tomorrow morning.

Otherwise, he really couldn't swallow this breath......

I don't understand what the benefits of women are, Xiang Yu, who is alone, never dreamed that Zhao Zihu was lying on the beauties' knees at this time, and asked Lu Pheasant to pick his ears, not to mention how much he enjoyed it.

Before that, Zhao Zihu took the opportunity of wandering around Xiangjiazhuang to pass by more than a dozen doormen, and unknowingly took more than ten pieces of cloth.

Those doormen were naturally instructed by Zhuo to be placed in Xiangjiazhuang, and the cloth strip used a few words to write down the key information they had obtained in Xiangjiazhuang.

However, as soon as Zhao Zihu returned to the room, he immediately opened the many strips of cloth to look at them, but let Lu Pheasant finish picking his ears and take a comfortable nap for a while......

It wasn't until he felt that the person watching outside should be his own person, so he pretended to go to the toilet, but he shook it and secretly entered the Yingzheng room, which was three rooms apart.

Based on the information on these strips, Ying Zheng and Zhao Zihu roughly grasped the staffing of Xiangjiazhuang at this time, how many horses, weapons, and even money and grain.

After reading it, Ying Zheng couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and sneered again and again: "Okay! Very good! Privately hiding weapons and military books, this family is really a thief......"

In the afternoon, after Xiang Liang sent the unconscious Xiang Yu back to the East Chamber, he turned back and led them to visit Xiangjiazhuang, all he saw was a group of servants and doormen equipped with soft bows and spears, and there was no sword.

He collected the world's soldiers, gathered Xianyang, sold Fengdi, and cast it as the twelve golden people, in order to weaken the people of the six countries and strangle the rebellion, but now looking at this information, I know that Xiangjiazhuang has an underground military casting field on the edge of Surabaya.

Ying Zheng didn't want to discuss with the cowardly baby at the moment, so he had to arrange for Zhao Tuo to find an opportunity tomorrow to let the detectives hidden here go to deliver a message to Li Liang and Zhuo and others in Pengcheng outside, asking them to gather troops and horses to encircle and suppress Xiangjiazhuang.

Zhao Zihu hurriedly stopped: "Dad! Don't worry. It's very angry, isn't it? Since they're always pretending, why don't we put on a show for them too, and have another one that should be outfit? ”

"Oh? Cowardice. What do you mean......"

Seeing Zhao Zihu's ill-intentioned smile, Ying Zheng calmed down a little and asked with a smile. With the beckoning of the baby, he listened carefully, and gradually his eyes brightened.

Immediately afterwards, he clapped his fists, praised "just do it", immediately ripped off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, wrote a few lines of words, and handed it to Zhao Tuo: "Zilong!" You find a chance tomorrow morning and send it out. ”

"Only~" Zhao Tuo's expression was solemn, he held the cloth with both hands, he didn't look at it, folded it a few times, and put it into the placket.

Zhao Zihu nodded, didn't linger any longer, quickly left his father's room, and before he stepped out of the door, he heard someone rushing away, and muttered, "Oops! I'm not going to have a bad stomach tonight. ”

He understood that this was the ink man who had been planted on his side.

When Zhao Zihu returned to the room, he found that there should be a lot of such people nearby, and there was no reaction to all his actions.

To the surprise of him, his father Yingzheng, and Zhao Tuo, they were thinking about how to pass on the information tomorrow, so they dozed off and came to the pillow.

Early in the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Zhao Zihu heard Xiang Yu in the courtyard of the West Chamber, shouting at the top of his voice: "Zhao Zihu, you should get up!" Zhao Zihu, come out for me......"

He put on a coat and went out to take a look, and saw Xiang Yu, a stupid boy, turn around suddenly, look at himself, and said angrily: "You don't want to get rid of the good things you said yesterday, right?" ”

"I haven't washed or eaten yet!" Zhao Zihu yawned lazily and excused.

didn't think about it, before the words fell, Xiang Yu clapped his hands and summoned the four servants in.

The servants carried copper basins, cloth towels, tooth wipes and other toiletries, as well as all kinds of exquisite meals.

Zhao Zihu was embarrassed: "How embarrassing is this?" Simply 5 star service all ......"

"Huh! As long as you can lift the crown, you can say anything. Xiang Yu patted his chest, looking indifferent.

It's just that he still subconsciously asked: "You shouldn't always want to eat greasy things like barbecue in the morning, right?" ”

Yo ho! This time, his brain turned very fast, Zhao Zihu smiled, only immediately brushed his teeth and washed his face, grabbed a few pastries to fill his stomach, and followed Xiang Yu to the copper tripod in the front yard.

The servants and guests gathered here again, Ying Zheng and Xiang Liang were also alarmed, Zhao Tuo and Long He were mixed in the crowd, and Fan Zeng still did not appear.

Zhao Zihu stood still in front of the copper tripod, glanced at Xiang Yu with a provocative look, closed his eyes with a smile, and began to stretch his muscles and bones in a strange way.

The people were amused by his movements, and as soon as they pointed and said a few words, they saw the boy suddenly open his eyes and crouch down.

But unlike Xiang Yu's previous waist and hugging him, Zhao Zihu directly grabbed the two feet of the copper tripod and lifted it over his head very quickly.

When Xiang Yu saw it, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he knew that he had lost. At the same time, he also understands that he loses in age......

This kid is said to be eighteen years old, and I haven't grown yet!

Xiang Yu comforted himself so much in his heart, so he listened to Xiang Liang ask Yingzheng funny.

"Brother Zhao! You praised my feather yesterday for being a tiger. What about your baby? Such an effortless lifting of the tripod, it should not be too much to call it a dragon. ”

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, knowing that Xiang Liang was testing again, he was really uncomfortable: "Master Xiang!" You can't talk nonsense......"

"How can we ordinary children compare dragons? This is a big taboo, and it is spread out to kill the head and raze the three clans! ”

Seeing that his words flickered, Xiang Liang was also tired, and he said "gaffes" in his mouth, and he even guessed in his heart, is this really just a small role, Fan Lao is too worried?

Xiang Liang was thinking about it, so he saw Zhao Zihu straighten his waist, slowly let go of his left hand, and only used his right hand to hold up a thousand catties of copper tripods, and took a big step, which was incomparable to Xiang Yu's three steps yesterday.

Not only that, Zhao Zihu also said in a relaxed tone: "The position of this copper tripod pendulum is not suitable, it is too occupied, I have to move it farther away!" ”

In this way, in the shock of the people's speechlessness, he walked another ten steps and placed the copper tripod in a corner of the front yard.

What most people don't know is that Zhao Tuo took this opportunity to quietly hand over the cloth to an ink artist, and quickly staggered the position.

The farce of the crown, in this situation, came to an end.

However, Zhao Zihu also found that Xiang Yu seemed to have relied on himself from then on.

The cloth and silk message he sent to Li Liang was to ask them to inform the imperial driving team in Langya to find someone to pretend to be the emperor and parade to Pengcheng......

During the time when he was waiting for the fake emperor, Xiang Yu came to Zhao Zihu almost every morning and asked him to accompany him in martial arts, horseback riding, and even morning swimming.

Anyway, he was idle and bored, Zhao Zihu didn't refuse, but he didn't expect that Xiang Yu always had to compete with himself for the first place everywhere.

Especially in swimming, even Liu Bang, Zhao Tuo, and Long He were also forcibly pulled to participate in it.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Ying Zheng and others have been in Xiangjiazhuang for six days.

In the early morning of the seventh day, news came from the other side of Pengcheng that the emperor's imperial chariot was about to enter Pengcheng, and all the streets and alleys would be under martial law, and the people would come out to greet them.

The people in Xiangjiazhuang, whether it was Yingzheng's side, Xiang Liang's side, or Fan Zeng's side, were extremely excited when they received this news.

Xiang Liang immediately arranged for dozens of servants to clean the section of the road from the east gate of Pengcheng to the gate of the grassland, and he and Xiang Yu also took a bath, changed their clothes, and planned to go into the city to have a look.

As soon as they went out, they ran into Ying Zheng, Zhao Zihu and others, who were also dressed in new clothes.

Ying Zheng excused himself: "We are in Luoyang, but we have never seen the emperor's imperial driving procession with our own eyes, this time we have to take a closer look!" ”

"That's right! Go together, go together. Xiang Liang replied briskly, making people look as if they didn't suspect anything.

So, a group of more than 30 people left Xiangjiazhuang and walked to the east gate of Pengcheng, which was five miles away.

Where the first emperor's imperial procession passed, no one else was allowed to ride horse-drawn goods or the like, otherwise it would be regarded as disrespectful.

Not long after the crowd entered the east gate, they saw the drums and horns in the northwest, the flags fluttering, the dust fluttering, and a large group of chariots and horses turning.

Seeing the situation, the surrounding people bowed deeply, lowered their heads, and Xiang Liang and the others obediently did so, but Yingzheng was slightly stunned before letting Zhao Zihu pull his sleeves and bend down and bow his head.

Although the arrangement has been arranged like this, but the thought of making a big gift to a person who pretends to be himself, Ying Zheng is really a little unacceptable in an instant.

At the same moment, he was even thinking that my convoy had come, what would Xiang Liang and these rebels think and do at this time.

Unexpectedly, just as the first two cars drove in front of him, he suddenly heard Liu Bang on his right, and he burst out some words coldly.

"Is this the Emperor's car? This is the emperor's guard of honor? The big husband should be like this! ”

Ying Zheng's scalp exploded now, don't turn his head, glared at Liu Bang viciously, obviously asking, [Old boy! Do you mean that you want to be an emperor too? 】

What surprised him even more was that it was still to come, when Xiang Yu caught a glimpse of the emperor pretending to be in the third car, he said even more surprisingly: "It's just a tall and thin little old man?" He can take his place! ”

Ying Zheng turned around sharply again, glared at Xiang Yu to the right, if he hadn't noticed that Xiang Liang had pulled Xiang Yu over at the first time when he spit out these words, and desperately tried to cover the kid's mouth, he would have opened his mouth to curse.

All right! You're more ruthless than your uncle! Is it a direct desire to replace me......

(End of chapter)