Chapter 41: High and High

The south of Handan City is an industrial and commercial district.

There is a dog meat shop in Caishikou. A thin middle-aged man skillfully is ripping dog meat, and pieces of dog meat are neatly stacked.

"Good swordsmanship." At this moment, a tall middle-aged man nodded and praised.

Dogshu's sword skills are quite impressive. He has always been proud of it. After hearing this, he raised his head and thrust his chest, and said modestly: "Where, where? If you say something else, you will naturally not dare to compare with others. When it comes to solving dogs, it is awesome." His words were inconsistent, but they were full of arrogance.

"Customer, do you want to buy dog ​​meat?" Dog Tu took the opportunity to promote it and said, "When it comes to dog meat, you don't know. The dog meat here is all good in Handan, and even the dog meat in the palace is also given by me."

"That's that's it." The middle-aged man praised, saying, "I don't want dog meat..."

The dog's face changed, and the enthusiasm on his face disappeared. He was impatient. With the wave of the knife in his hand, he would continue to remove the dog.

"...But I want to refer to something else..." The middle-aged man changed his tone.

The knife in Gou Tu stopped and his eyes were shining.

"...It's more valuable than dog meat." The middle-aged man's words are full of temptation.

"Sir, what do you want?" Gou Tu smiled all over his face, as kind as if he had seen his ancestors.

"I am a guest of Xinlingjun. If you help me do something, you will get ten gold." The middle-aged man's words were very attractive.

"Really?" Dog Tu can't make ten gold in a year. His eyes were full of wonderful little stars: "What should I do?"

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The Zhao family’s mansion is very lively today and there are many guests.

Zhao Lie dragged his body and arranged to welcome the guests.

Lu Buwei was originally a businessman in the world, and there were many people who flatter him. He wanted to get engaged, so there were quite a few guests coming to congratulate him. Not to mention, Pingyuan Jun and Xinling Jun, two famous "Xian Gongs" all over the world came together. This was a grand event, and there were more guests coming after hearing the news.

Pingyuan Jun is the Prime Minister of Zhao State, with a high position and a powerful position. He can't see him in ordinary times. If he can meet him, it will be a kind of honor.

Xinling Jun is the leader of the "Four Dukes of the Warring States Period". Although he has not achieved success or fame, has not defeated the Qin army, and has not achieved good reputation, it is because he raises customers and is no worse than Pingyuan Jun. There are many people who want to see his true face.

Various reasons have caused Zhao to be full of guests today, and the courtyard is full of people, and there is no place to sit.

"Lüshi Trading Company is indeed a powerful and powerful business, with such a wide influence. I will have a good time with Lushi Trading Company." Zhao Lie was very happy and enjoyed the feeling of being watched.

However, his good mood did not last long, just like fire ejaculation in his eyes, his fists were clenched, and his face turned blue, because the person he didn't want to see came, and this person was Qin Yiren.

Qin Yiren was wearing a brand-name gold-inlaid brocade robe, a brand-name jade crown, a brand-name soft-bottom brocade boots, and a jade-inlaid golden jade ornaments. He looked like a son-in-law.

Zhao Lie and Lu Buwei failed to rob people at Qin Yiren's mansion, but instead tortured Qin Yiren so much that he hated Qin Yiren like a surging Yangtze River, endlessly. As soon as he saw Qin Yiren's face, the wound on his body hurt again.

"Who asked you to come?" Zhao Lie stepped forward and stopped Qin Yiren.

"Second Uncle..." Qin Yiren reached out and patted his shoulder a few times. It was exactly where the wound was. Zhao Lie was so painful that he was so cold that he said with hatred: "Who is your second uncle?"

"After today, Zhao Ji is my person, of course you are my second uncle." Qin Yiren seemed to have not seen Zhao Lie's fire-breathing eyes, and smiled happily.

How could Zhao Ji be yours? Today is Lu Buwei's engagement, okay? After today, Zhao Ji is Lu Buwei's person, why did he become yours again? You are really confused.

"Don't think about it!" Zhao Lie of course wanted to defend Lu Buwei and scolded: "You are not invited, please leave quickly."

"Who said I didn't invite me?" Qin Yiren took out the invitation from his arms, threw it over, and scolded: "You open your eyes and take a look. This was written by Lu Buwei."

"Nonsense!" Zhao Lie knew very well that Qin Yiren and Lu Buwei were mortal enemies. Lu Buwei would never invite Qin Yiren. He looked at the post with a joke and was stunned on the spot: "This..." He even wanted to break his head but couldn't figure out why Lu Buwei invited Qin Yiren, the mortal enemies.

"Did you see clearly?" Qin Yiren hugged his chest with both hands and narrowed his eyes.

"I see clearly." Zhao Lie replied mechanically before he came to his senses.

"If it weren't for the fact that Lu Buwei's servant was pretty good, he first gave him a lot of gold and today he would give me a great beauty to me, he would have to pay for it." Qin Yiren smiled happily, as if beggars had picked up ingots.

Today I am Lu Buwei's engagement with him. I want to snatch Zhao Ji from you. How come I want to give you a beauty? You really know how to dream of Qingqiu.

"The visitors are all guests, and I won't care about you for the time being." Zhao Lie was also a sensible person. Although he didn't understand Lu Buwei's intention to invite Qin Yiren, he also knew that Lu Buwei must have arrangements, so he naturally could not drive Qin Yiren away and said, "Come with me. I'll find you a seat."

"Okay." Qin Yiren didn't take it seriously and followed Zhao Lie.

Zhao Lie's eyes were circling, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took Qin Yiren straight to the last seat: "Here, you sit here."

"I'm sitting here?" Qin Yiren's eyes rolled, and the light was shoveling.

"You came late, so you will naturally sit in the last seat." Zhao Lie thought he was able to do something and raised his head proudly.

The matter between Qin Yiren and Lu Buwei has spread. Many people knew him, but when they saw him coming, they were very surprised. Then they were funny and whispered: "Lu Buwei is going to get engaged today and take Zhao Ji, but he just invited Qin Yiren to humiliate him."

"It's a clever plan! I accepted Zhao Ji in front of Qin Yiren. Is there anything more sad than this? Is there anything more humiliating than this? Is there something better than this? I'll see it today."

"The good show has already begun. Look, asking Qin Yiren to sit in the last seat, this is embarrassing him and humiliating him."

"If the prince of the Greatest Warring States Period sits in the last seat, he will become a laughing stock."

The guests opened their eyes wide and prepared to see the show.

"Bang!" Qin Yiren knocked Zhao Lie's forehead with a heavy chestnut.

"You... dare to hit me." Zhao Lie was photographed by Qin Yiren in front of so many people, and he was very embarrassed and angry.

"I am teaching you what etiquette is." Qin Yiren said coldly: "Are you pinched your brain or kicked by a donkey? How dare you let the prince sit in the last seat? Are you not afraid of embarrassing?"

Let’s put aside that Qin Yiren is the prince of Qin, the largest Warring States Period, the status of the prince alone cannot be the last seat. No matter how down-and-out prince is, he is also the prince, and he must not be the last seat. After the news, not only Qin Yiren will be laughed at by others, but even Zhao will be laughed at by others and ignorant of etiquette.

"This..." Zhao Lie just wanted to vent his anger, but forgot this section and was speechless immediately.

"Then go somewhere else." Zhao Lie finally realized and prepared to find a seat that was slightly better than the last one, which would embarrass Qin Yiren.

"I am the prince of the Greatest Warring States Period, so I will naturally have to sit on the top!" Qin Yiren did not understand Zhao Lie's intention, and sneered and left at the top.

"Stop! That's Xinlingjun's seat, how can you sit?" Zhao Lie panicked and hurriedly stopped him.
Chapter completed!