The red boy casually spat out a grape skin, and then made a gesture of middle finger downward to Zhang Leshi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Leshi saw all this in his eyes, and that anger simply didn't hit one place.

His face was pale, and he couldn't wait to pick up the hard bamboo flute and hit the red boy on the head a few times, but because of the presence of so many people, he had to endure it first.

Good boy, you dare to despise me!

What's more, when Lao Tzu can play the flute, you don't know where and the mud is!

Okay, I'll keep this account in my heart for now, and when I get the right opportunity in the future, I'll pay it back!

At this moment, everyone woke up from the sound of Zhang Leshi's flute, except for those few generals who didn't understand music, almost everyone had an expression of enjoyment on their faces.

"Zhang Leshi really deserves his reputation, and the sound of the flute is really intoxicating!"

King Qin was the first to express his opinion, he felt that Zhang Leshi's flute this time was a little stronger than the guzheng he played last time.

When Zhang Leshi heard King Qin's praise for himself, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared for most of the time, he bent down slightly, stretched his arms forward, arched his hands, and said very respectfully:

"The king has won the award, and the minister still has a lot to be desired, but the minister will do his best to create better music for the king. ”

"Haha, Zhang Leshi, you are too modest!

When King Qin heard this, his eyebrows bent and he smiled. In the impression of King Qin, Zhang Leshi is a very humble person. Every time he praised Zhang Musician twice, Zhang Musician would put on such a humble posture.

However, King Qin admired Zhang Leshi's modest energy, otherwise, he would not have given him the title of "the first musician of Qin".

"King Xie!"

Zhang Leshi lowered his head, took the bounty brought by the palace slave with both hands, and said in a loud voice.

Zhang Leshi stared at the bounty given by King Qin, and his mood was much better. After all, in front of money, how many people will cry and mourn?

He is a mortal person, so naturally he will not get along with money.

Subsequently, with the permission of the King of Qin, he returned to his seat.

"Who's next?"

King Qin was still unsatisfied, and he didn't care what official language to use, so he shouted directly.

As soon as these words came out, the musicians who saw Zhang Le Shi take the bounty were eager to try.

"King, let the ministers fight for everyone......"

"The king, the minister recommended himself ......"

"The king, the ministers can play the guzheng......"

In this way, the musicians did not have the previous "reserve", and they showed their housekeeping skills one after another, and they were extremely active.

Seeing this, King Qin smiled happily, and he liked this lively atmosphere. Therefore, in order to maintain this atmosphere, the most he said in the process was - "Come on, reward!"

Everyone was as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and the red boy was in stark contrast to them.

He just watched silently from the sidelines, watching those musicians work hard for King Qin's bounty, and watching King Qin act generously for a happy one.

"Hehe, this King Qin is really rich. ”

The red boy muttered quietly.

King Qin's every move reminded the red boy of two words - local tyrant!

In the words of modern people, King Qin is indeed an out-and-out local tyrant, not bad for money, really not bad for money. He can afford to play and appreciate, as if the money that is enough for ordinary people to live for half a lifetime is like scrap metal in front of him.

However, the affairs of the Qin State are not the turn of the red boy to worry about.

At this moment, the whole hall is bustling.

There is a silk bamboo in the ear, of course, wine is indispensable to help the fun. King Qin

"Great King, the skills of our Great Qin musicians are really not covered. ”

"Great King, this is a good sign, it means that our Great Qin will definitely be prosperous!"

"Great King, the minister believes that Great Qin will definitely be able to rule the world, and by that time, you will be the king of the whole world!"

The officials drank some wine, their emotions became high-pitched, and they went to lay out a blueprint for the king of Qin to unify the world.

The same is true for King Qin, hearing this, not to mention how excited he is. He held the bronze wine bottle, drank it clean as soon as he raised his head, his cheeks were as red as the sunset, and said:

"Just those few countries are not our opponents at all, okay? Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will destroy them all!"

King Qin looked like a confident general. And the idea of dominating the world is his goal.

However, King Qin is definitely not like this usually, at least, he will not say such things easily.

But tonight was different, and he was glad to speak the truth with the strength of wine.

"Hey......"

The red boy still didn't say much, he looked at King Qin, who had already drunk a lot, and sighed lightly.

"What's wrong? Shen Qianchen. ”

Ying Yubing turned her face sideways and asked with concern.

As the sixteenth princess of the Qin State, Ying Yubing knew that it was easy to lose her temper after drinking, so she didn't drink. She was one of the few sober people on the scene.

"Sister Yubing......"

Before the red boy could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ying Yubing:

"Call me Yu Bing. ”

Her tone was very resolute. She felt that the red boy always called her sister, and it was awkward to listen to it.

"Okay, Yu Bing," the red boy raised his head and stared into Ying Yu Bing's watery eyes, "I don't have anything. ”

"And what are you sighing about?"

Ying Yubing asked.

Red Boy paused for a moment and continued:

"Well, your father seems to have drunk too much......"

It's a random topic he finds.

When he said this, Ying Yubing would not ask endlessly.

If he replied "no sigh" or "nothing", then what was waiting for him was probably Ying Yubing's endless questioning.

I have to say, sometimes, girls' problems can exhaust you to death.

"Hehe, you leave him alone," Ying Yu Bing laughed dryly, and then waved his hand, "He drank too much and was like this, talking big everywhere, and he didn't care about the location and occasion." ”

Obviously, Ying Yubing knows her father very well.

"That may be a big deal, as far as I know, your father is going to rule the world. ”

The red boy replied nonchalantly.

When Ying Yubing heard this, there was a little more strange in her eyes when she looked at the red child, her brows furrowed slightly, and she asked suspiciously:

"Shen Qianchen, what do you know?"

Shen Qianchen said that his father is very likely to rule the world, why don't I know?

Also, what kind of "as far as I know" is he talking about?

How come I haven't heard of it?

Ying Yubing was surprised by this.

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Ying Yubing staring at him like this, the red boy suddenly realized that he had said something that he shouldn't have said at this time.

Well, I know too much.