Counting and counting, Zhao Rang walked to the door of the room that one person said.

Just looking at this door, there is no difference from the left and right. But Zhao Rang knew what he would face after pushing open this door. m.

In fact, since he was dragged out of the phantom array by Yuan Mingkong, he had thought about all this.

The other party has a game, and he is not a fool.

Pushing open the door, the furnishings in the room are elegant and plain.

At first glance, there is no extravagant decoration, but the size, workmanship, and even placement of everything are just right.

Zhao Rang walked into the house, not worried about any ambush at all. Because he knew that this room should be the safest place in Taihe Curie, no matter how chaotic it was outside, it would always be quiet, like a paradise.

In the center of the room was a tea table, the only bright color in the room.

It can be seen that the owner of the house likes to drink tea very much, otherwise he would not have spent so much effort to make such a tea table.

Zhao Rang's father also likes to drink tea, so he still knows a little about the tea table.

The reason why this tea table shines is because it is made of the finest golden silk wood.

There is no such wood in the Western Regions.

Even in the area where it is produced, Dawei Nandi, the tree is so wide and at least more than 100 years old, which is rare nowadays.

Zhao Rang sat down on the main seat facing the door, and reached out to touch the tea table.

The delicate wood resembles a maiden's skin, and perhaps its owner thinks so too.

People in the world are so colorful and diverse, some people like girls, some people like tea tables. Some people kill people and worship Buddha, and some people cultivate the Tao but gamble.

Under the tea table is an underglaze jar containing walnut charcoal.

Zhao Rang set fire to a kettle of water and quietly waited for the water to boil.

There is a delicate spoon on the mouth of the kettle, and when the water boils, the hot air passes through the whistle and makes a crisp whistle sound.

When the whistle sounded, Zhao Rang's ears moved.

His eyes were always closed when he boiled water, so his ears became particularly sensitive.

In addition to the whistle, he heard the sound of the door opening from downstairs.

Someone is coming to Taiheju again!

And only one person!

The man stood in the hall for a long time after entering, not moving. is very similar to Wei Xingshu, who quietly appeared in Zhao Rang's house among the green-shirted guests at that time.

But he knew that this person must not be Wei Xingshu.

Although he didn't see it, he was convinced of his own judgment.

The whistle of the kettle was a little prickly after listening for a long time, and Zhao Rang took it off the stove.

He didn't see where the tea leaves were, otherwise he would have made two cups of tea by the way.

The stairs of Taiheju did not make any noise as when he came up, but Zhao Rang had already sensed that someone had gone upstairs and would soon come to the door of this room.

He hadn't closed the door just now, so he could see a figure flickering from the side.

But when the person who came actually stood at the door, Zhao Rang's face changed...... Because the judgment he had just convicted of was completely wrong.

There was not one person standing at the door, but two!

There was one person he guessed correctly, and the other person didn't think of it at all!

"Father-in-law, please!"

Wang Xiaoshan's right hand was falsely introduced, allowing the third master Wang to enter the room first.

Third Master Wang smiled and arched his hand to Zhao Rang, but did not speak. I walked straight to the bed, untied the knots on the curtains, and pulled hard to flip the bed boards.

This bed is not used for sleeping, but for storing things.

Under the thin layer of bed slats, there are many lattices of different sizes.

Third Master Wang pressed out a stout amethyst bottle from inside, then closed the bed board again, walked to Zhao Rang and sat down, and said:

"A long time ago, there was a kingdom in the Western Regions that almost unified the nations."

Zhao Rang's face was expressionless.

Because of what Mrs. Wang said, he had also heard of it, and it was nothing new.

And he also knew that that kingdom was the predecessor of the Kingdom of Single Nights.

"It's a pity that the last lord of that kingdom only knew pleasure and didn't want to forge ahead, and in the end he was rebelled by the courtiers and lost his country and his life."

Zhao Rang also knew about this, so he was still expressionless.

Third Master Wang didn't mind Zhao Rang's indifference.

He should also be able to think that Zhao Rang would have such an attitude towards him.

When the scammer and the deceived person sit face to face, how can the deceived person be happy?

"It is said that he never lit a lamp in his dormitory, and also built a water pavilion on the Gobi Desert, with hundreds of large pearls hanging on the eaves of the attic, and then through the reflection of the water surface, the entire dormitory can be as bright as day!"

"Then he really deserves to die!"

Zhao Rang said unprecedentedly.

"Who's to say it isn't! With such extravagance, it is only a matter of time before it will be destroyed. ”

Third Master Wang changed his words, and then said:

"But he is obsessed with winemaking, so now the Western Regions can have such a good wine, but it is thanks to him."

Zhao Rang sneered:

"Is the wine he brewed better than the golden wind and jade dew?"

Mrs. Wang didn't seem to hear the smell of gunpowder in Zhao Rang's words, and replied seriously:

"It's a lot better! However, this has nothing to do with his method of making wine, and it is due to a specialty of the Western Regions. ”

Zhao Rang's gaze looked at the amethyst bottle in the hand of Third Master Wang.

"Zhao Gongzi is really smart! Beauty is matched with heroes, good horses are matched with good saddles, and good wine naturally has to be filled with good wine bottles. ”

Zhao Rang retracted his gaze, looked down at his black steel knife and said:

"It's a pity that my good knife doesn't have a good scabbard!"

Third Master Wang waved his hand at his righteous son Wang Xiaoshan, who had been standing behind him silently, and he pulled out a blackless scabbard from his arms.

"Third Master Wang is really powerful. Is there nothing you don't know about the boundaries of the Western Regions? ”

Zhao Rang could tell at a glance that this scabbard was made of black steel, and the size was just right for his black steel knife.

Wang Xiaoshan said proudly:

"Within a radius of eight hundred miles, there are few things that the father-in-law doesn't know!"

Zhao Rang thought about it, from the King City of Lanmo to here, if you don't count Songtao Mountain, this place is really within 800 miles of the Xiangteng Bureau of the Third Master Wang.

Immediately, Wang Xiaoshan pinched his throat again and said in a strange tone:

"Alive."

"That's the second question."

"She's in the second room on the east end of the third floor of Taiheju."

Zhao Rang was in a trance for a long time, and grinned and laughed.

"It seems that I was right to let Yuan Mingkong go back early, and Hediye is indeed your man."

Wang Xiaoshan said contemptuously:

"Just him? That walnut head is destined to not be able to bathe in the holy light of the sect leader in this life! ”

Zhao Rang breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the green shirt guest is still safe for the time being. However, looking at Wang Xiaoshan's fanatical expression, he still sighed and said:

"Isn't it good to be a rich man in the land of Lanmo?"

This is for Mrs. Wang.

Zhao Rang couldn't figure out that he would also go down this path.

What is the purpose of a person who lacks nothing, even everything, without any burden, and when he is old and only uses pleasure to die, he has to fight with an old bone to fight?

Without waiting for the third prince Wang to explain, his righteous son gave him the answer:

"If there was a person like my stepfather to be the national teacher, he would definitely not have died in the first place!"

"And when my father-in-law becomes a national teacher, he will make me the generalissimo, lead the army to conquer, and unify the Western Regions!"

Zhao Rang suddenly realized, but at the same time, he had greater doubts.

Is it worth giving up everything you have for the sake of an illusory position?

But he quickly reacted, he didn't need to understand this, he just needed to know

Now he finally knows the purpose of Wang Sanye's actions: he wants to be a national teacher, and the national teacher in the Western Regions is equivalent to the prime minister of Dawei.

"Then what should the current national teacher do?"

Third Master Wang and Wang Xiaoshan looked at each other, they didn't expect that a smart person like Zhao Rang would ask such a stupid question!

In Dawei, there is only one person who can appoint the prime minister. In the same way, in the late Lan country, there is only one person who can decide who will be the national teacher.

The person who promised to let Mrs. Wang be the national teacher will of course become the only one.

Now the national teacher of the Single Night Country is also the leader of the Divine Cult in Wang Xiaoshan's pass.

"Haha, shouldn't the sect leader you worship be a person among the gods? How can it be so cheesy, and he still wants to be the lord of the kingdom in the world. ”

Wang Xiaoshan saw that Zhao Rang was disrespectful to his beliefs, and he was about to get angry.

Third Master Wang said in a calm tone:

"The dead are the greatest, no matter what Zhao Gongzi says today, you just listen carefully!" 1

With that, he opened the bottle of amethyst with one hand, took out a teacup from the drawer of the tea table, and poured a glass of wine.

The bed can be used without sleeping, and the teacup can be used without tea.

Those who are still alive can also become "the dead are greater".

It's a pity that the teacup is not a wine glass after all, and the wine in the teacup does not have the color in the wine glass, and it looks extremely dull, like the face of an old man covered with spots.

This kind of wine would not have been drunk by Zhao Rang at any time, let alone when he was already a dead man in the mouth of the person who poured the wine.

"It turns out that Zhao Gongzi will also be afraid!"

Wang Xiaoshan immediately changed his tone.

"I'm afraid I won't let Yuan Mingkong go first."

"Do you think you can live?"

Wang Xiaoshan's eyes were almost only the whites of his eyes, which was extremely disdainful.

"I've thought about losing all and dying completely."

Of course, Wang Xiaoshan felt that Zhao Rang was talking big:

"If you've figured it all out, why do you still look a little scared?"

"Because I'm worried about my friends."

Zhao Rang said calmly.

"At this time, do you still have the time to worry about others?"

"If a person has friends worth missing before he dies, then the person's fear must not be whether he is afraid of death, but whether his friends will be unhappy because of his death."

No one in the world can live forever, and naturally no one can be with him forever. But as long as people are still missing, this person will not disappear completely.

Even if the third master Wang, who only wants to be a national teacher, lives a long time, he will not understand this truth in his life, and naturally he will not teach his righteous son Wang Xiaoshan. 1