Chapter 48: Robbing Lu Buwei

Zhao Ji was full of charming, cute and cute, and her cheerful voice fell into Lu Buwei's ears, as if it was not the sound of nature, but a sharp sword, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He is trying to gain Zhao Ji's favor today. He spent money and effort, but in the end, Zhao Ji didn't glance at him, and actually praised Qin Yiren, the down-and-out prince. He was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall.

Zhao Lie was about to enlighten him, but Zhao Xiong grabbed him and said softly: "Second brother, don't do anything wrong."

"Brother, what's wrong? Isn't it just a fallen prince?" Zhao Lie was a little dissatisfied and sneered.

"Don't forget Zhang Yi scolded Mencius." Zhao Xiong's face darkened and he rebuked, saying, "The things in front of him are not enough, and the things in the future are unknown."

Zhao Lie opened his mouth several times and finally calmed down.

Zhang Yi's scolding Mencius was an allusion, which was spread wildly in the Warring States Period. It was said that Zhang Yi went down the mountain and was about to become an official in his parents' Bible and Wei Kingdom. The King of Wei also planned to meet him, take his talents and make a decision. However, Mencius was present on the same day. Mencius was a top student, who regarded himself as the king's destiny, and did not take Zhang Yi as a young student seriously, and mocked him. This angered Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi cursed him, and Mencius said nothing and vomited blood on the spot.

The King of Wei did not expect what this meant. For Mencius, he drove Zhang Yi away. Zhang Yi has since lost the idea of ​​becoming an official in Wei State. Later, Zhang Yi traveled to Qi. When King Wei of Qi heard that Zhang Yi was coming, he hurriedly invited him to recruit Zhang Yi. The reason for King Wei of Qi was: Mencius was so sensible in the world, and few people could be surrendered. Zhang Yi made him speechless and scolded him to vomit blood. Can Zhang Yi's talent be worse?

Lu Buwei is a famous merchant in the world. He is good at speaking and has a good eloquence, but he stole the limelight by Qin Yiren. Can Qin Yiren underestimate it?

Zhao Xiong nodded slightly, looking at Qin Yiren with admiration.

Lu Buwei knew that his efforts today were wasted and Qin Yiren was in vain. If he continued, he still didn't know what happened and he would have to end today's banquet immediately.

However, at this moment, the maid turned around and handed Qin Zheng to Qin Yiren. Qin Yiren patted Qin Zheng lightly, smiled at Zhao Ji, and said, "I will definitely not disappoint you."

Qin Zheng is Qin Yiren's strength, and he is full of confidence when he speaks, and Zhao Ji smiles sweetly.

Lu Buwei saw it and was very upset. Qin Yiren was already very popular. If he played Qin Zheng again, wouldn’t this popularity be even more impressive? However, in this situation, he had nothing to do with it. He couldn’t force the banquet, right? That would be too much, and Zhao Ji looked down on him even more.

Qin Yiren tweaked his fingers on the strings of the zither, and a sound of killing suddenly sounded, like a golden sword and an iron horse, extremely shocking.

"Ah! It sounds so nice!" Zhao Ji browed into crescent moon and exclaimed.

"Okay!" The scholars cheered loudly.

Qin Zheng is a representative musical instrument of Qin, which best reflects the killing spirit of gold and iron horses. Now it sounds like it makes them excited.

After Qin Yiren adjusted the sound, he sat down, pressed his hands on the strings of the zither, and suddenly plucked it. A sound of golden swords and iron horses sounded, and a solemn aura suddenly appeared, making people feel like they were rushing on the battlefield, and their blood was boiling.

Qin Yiren sang:

Kitasaka Yousan

There are Yang in Nanxi

Cars are in trouble

Farewell to our country

The black hair is old

Martyr's general

Westward Guanshan

Miss my hometown

The singing is majestic and heroic, and it contains a sad spirit, which makes people move, and Zhao Ji even shed tears.

"Woo woo!" Meng Zhao, Ma Gai and Fan Tong even cried in a low voice. It is said that men don't cry easily, but they are not sad.

When Qin Yiren left Qin and came to Zhao as a hostage, he was playing Qin Zheng and singing the song "Baiban Yousan". When he sang it again, he was in a state of great excitement and could not help himself. The emotions of his ex-father's separation surged up, and tears were shining in Qin Yiren's eyes.

A beautiful figure that had already blurred suddenly became clear. This was a beautiful girl who was as affectionate as a flower, with deep affection, waved goodbye to Qin Yiren.

Next to the girl, there was a heroic boy waving.

"Are they okay?" Qin Yiren asked in his heart.

"Young Master, give it." Zhao Ji took out the incense palette and handed it to Qin Yiren. Her eyes were red and she was moved by Qin Yiren's emotions.

Lu Buwei saw it, his eyes glowed with red light. How great would it be if Zhao Ji treated him like this?

"Thank you!" Qin Yiren took the fragrant palette and wiped his tears. After wiping, he put it in his arms.

Lu Buwei clenched his hands into fists, wishing he could hit Qin Yiren's head, which made him break his tendons and his bones and could not take care of himself.

What does that mean for the girl's fragrant pipa? Qin Yiren accepted it directly, and his perverted heart doesn't need to be said.

"Give me back." Zhao Ji was surprised and reached out to ask for it.

"I have to wash it and then return it to you. I'm so surprised to give it back to you now." How could Qin Yiren miss such an opportunity? He hurriedly found a reference.

"This..." Zhao Ji blinked her pretty eyes and was extremely cute, thinking about it: "You must pay it back!"

"Sure, certain." Qin Yiren thought that if he paid it back, there would be a ghost. I'm not that stupid yet.

"Can I teach you this Qin Zheng?" Qin Yiren changed the topic.

"Teaching, teaching, I have invited many people, but they are not as beautiful as you, tear-jerking." Zhao Ji's head was lit like a chicken pecking at rice, and she kept saying a lot.

"It's a pity that this Qin Zheng is too rough. If there is a top Qin Zheng, it will be even more beautiful." Speaking of this, Qin Yiren shook his head, remembering that he brought a top Qin Zheng from Qin, which was a top-notch treasure. Later, in order to eat and dress, he had to bear the pain of giving up and selling it.

"I will definitely buy a good zither and come to ask you for advice." Zhao Ji also knew that the Qin zither was not very good, and the tone was actually not very good.

If Zhao Ji went to learn Qin Zheng from Qin Yiren, it would be destined to have nothing to do with him. Lu Buwei would not give up like this. He sneered: "There are more people in the world who can learn Qin Zheng, and more than you, and you are worthy of being a teacher."

"Who am I learning from? What do you have to do with you?" Zhao Ji stopped obediently and defended Qin Yiren. She pouted and was extremely unhappy.

"Zhao Ji, don't worry, I will make you a famous Qin Zheng master in the world." Qin Yiren patted his chest and assured Zhao Ji with a smile on his face.

It is the most difficult to accept the kindness of the beauty, let alone Zhao Ji still defended him in front of Lu Buwei. Is there anything that makes Qin Yiren more happy than this? Qin Yiren is so beautiful.

"I believe in you!" Zhao Ji smiled gracefully and looked at her beautiful eyes, just like a fairy in the Nine Heavens.

Lu Buwei heard it in his ears, like a big bell roaring, almost gone wild. I was so dedicated and devoted to you to win your favor. If you don’t believe me, you believe in a down-and-out prince. Is there any reason for this?

"Qin Yiren, you have eaten and drunk. There is nothing you have to do with you here, why don't you leave quickly?" Lu Buwei was extremely disgusted and waved his hand as if he was driving a flies.

"Fengze Milu Deer tastes good." Qin Yiren burped and exclaimed.

When Lu Buwei heard this, his heart was bleeding. It was all because of Qin Yiren, and he was going to make a lot of money today.

"I suddenly remembered that there was an old man in my mansion and a maid who had never tasted it. I have always been kind to my servants and could not do such things." Qin Yiren said to the manager of Hu Feng's wine shop: "Give me ten cauldrons of ferns and ten cauldrons of a hundred-year-old wine, and it's just a sloppy."

Ten Cauldrons of Milled Deer, Ten Cauldrons of a hundred-year-old wines are worth hundreds of gold. This is also called sloppy. Can you still install B points?

"Young Master, this requires a lot of gold." The manager hurriedly reminded that a down-and-out prince will not have too much gold.

"Look for him." Qin Yiren pointed at Lu Buwei very simply.

"What should I buy for you?" Lu Buwei's anger finally broke out in full swing, pointing at Qin Yiren and shouting.

"This thing is worth a lot of gold, Meng Zhao moved it back to me. And this..." Qin Yiren pointed out all the valuable things in the dome as if he hadn't heard him.

"Young master, no." The manager was anxious and cried. These things were worth hundreds of thousands of gold. If they were moved away for Qin Yiren, who would he ask for gold?

"No!" Meng Zhao and the other two shouted, walked forward quickly, and were about to take action.

"Don't cry as if my mother was dead, ask him for gold. He has a lot of gold, can you increase the price by ten or a hundred times. Don't tell me, you won't increase the price?" Qin Yiren pointed at Lu Buwei again.

"I won't give it to you." Lu Buwei almost got angry. What does it have to do with me, Duojin? Duo doesn't burn his hands, so why should I buy it for you?

This is a naked robbery.

"If I want to learn Qin Zheng from my grandson, I have to give you a decent gift. Do you think so?" Zhao Ji said to Lu Buwei.

When he heard this, Lu Buwei's face turned green on the spot.

In Qin Yiren's eyes, the jade crown on Lu Buwei's head turned green!

"Lu Buwei, aren't you going to cuckold? I'll cuckold you! Let you be a cuckold!" Qin Yiren thought proudly, his whole body fluttering.

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Chapter completed!