The crowd was raging and wanted to enter Hu Feng’s restaurant, but was blocked. It was nothing but because there was no space in Hu Feng’s restaurant and could no longer accommodate people.

"Very good! You are so enthusiastic that my tickets can be sold more expensively." Qin Yiren saw it and was happy in his heart.

Although the auction made a lot of money, it was still not enough, and it was still tens of thousands of gold. If you don’t take this opportunity to make a fortune, then when will you wait? The higher the enthusiasm of people, the greater the possibility of selling tickets, and the more you earn.

Meng Zhao and the others were setting off the road ahead. Qin Yiren entered Hu Feng’s restaurant and came to the open space where the culprit ceremony was held, and was shocked again.

There are no fewer people here than those outside. They all stretched their necks and looked expectant, hoping that the ceremony of squeaking the ritual will begin immediately.

Qin Yiren came early enough. After a look, I found out that someone was earlier than him. I saw Sima Geng, Xunzi, Gongsun Longzi, Le Yi, Lian Po, Pingyuan Jun, Chunshen Jun, Xinling Jun, Xujia, Han Kaidi, Housheng, Juxin, Madam Yu, Lao Yidun and others arrived early, and he was the chief officer.

"You guys are so early." Qin Yiren said with a smile.

"How could you not come sooner for such a grand event?" Sima Geng was very pleased and smiled happily.

People's enthusiasm is extremely high, which shows that the ceremony of sweeping talents is very attractive. This is the credit of Qin Yiren. Qin Yiren's success is the success of Qin. As the state lieutenant of Qin, Sima Geng was of course particularly happy.

"Oh, this is Xinlingjun. You came so early." Qin Yiren screamed at Xinlingjun as if he had discovered a new continent.

When Xinling Jun heard this, his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he wished that there was a crack in the ground and he immediately got into it.

As the initiator of the singular ceremonies, when the singular ceremonies were held, it had nothing to do with him. Not only did it have nothing to do with him, but he also had to accept Qin Yiren's sarcasm. Where did he put his face?

"Xinling Jun, you really have a vision. You ask me to take charge of the ritual ceremony. Look, the ritual ceremony is so grand and grand, and the enthusiasm of the Chinese people is so high. Didn't you expect it at the beginning?" Qin Yiren seemed to have not seen Xinling Jun's face, with a smile on his face, which was very kind, but his words were like a knife, which greatly damaged Xinling Jun.

The Xinling Jun asked Qin Yiren to take charge of the ritual of talent sweeping has spread all over the world. Qin Yiren mentioned it in front of so many people, which was tantamount to slapping him hard in front of so many people. He was so embarrassed that his nose had already been tilted from the capital of Zhao, Handan, to the capital of Wei, Daliang.

Those who knew that Qin Yiren and Xinlingjun celebrated the holidays, laughed secretly and thought that Xinlingjun was really not good at all. Who would be unhappy but just provoked Qin Yiren? Wouldn't that make things unhappy?

"You...I..." Xinlingjun, who was wise, was as if he was beaten by a ghost, and was speechless.

Pingyuan Jun and Chunshen Jun were determined to help Xinling Jun to rescue him, but they were afraid of causing trouble, so they had to pursed their lips tightly and remained silent.

"Emperor, I'm here!" This opportunity to ridicule Xinlingjun is so rare. Of course, Qin Yiren would not miss it easily. He wanted to ridicule it again, but someone shouted loudly.

"Emperor of the Emperor?" A scream rang out, and everyone was surprised by Mo Ming.

"Why don't I know?" Qin Yiren was also extremely surprised.

As the organizer of the ritual, he had to be careful about all matters of all sizes and matters. He had no idea that Emperor Zhou had sent someone.

"Do you know?" Qin Yiren asked Sima Geng.

"I don't know." Sima Geng shook her head.

Qin Yiren looked at Pingyuan Jun again, Pingyuan Jun shook his head quickly, but he didn't know. Pingyuan Jun was the Prime Minister of Zhao State and could be considered half of the host of the ceremony of talent sweeping the rituals. He didn't even know that the envoy of the emperor came a bit strange.

As the Zhou family declines day by day, no one takes the Emperor Zhou seriously. If someone had not mentioned it deliberately, people would have forgotten that the world is still the Emperor Zhou.

Although the seven wars of national strength did not take the Zhou emperor seriously, the Zhou emperor's reputation was there, and the world was still the Zhou emperor's world, not the seven warring countries.

If the Zhou family declines again, they will not perish for a day, and will become the common ruler of the world.

"Play music and welcome the envoy of the emperor!" Qin Yiren waved his right hand and ordered loudly.

Immediately, the music started to rise.

Emperor Zhou was worthless and no one took him seriously. After all, the Zhou family had not died. This etiquette should be thoughtful, otherwise it would definitely attract discussions.

Qin Yiren and others tidied up their clothes and prepared to welcome the envoy of the Emperor.

From a distance, a swordsman in red was seen leading the way. King Xiaocheng of Zhao was wearing a crown and a robe, and walked quickly with a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is about forty years old, eight feet tall, straight and straight, exuding a heroic spirit, and is extraordinary.

"Who is this?" Qin Yiren asked Sima Geng.

As the Qin State's lieutenant, Sima Geng knew the situation of the Zhou emperor the best, so consulting him was the best choice.

"This is...I don't know either." Sima Geng thought about it, unable to remember who this was.

"Yan Yuan has met you all." The middle-aged man came closer and greeted Qin Yiren and others.

"Yan Yuan?" Sima Geng exclaimed softly, very surprised.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yiren hurriedly asked, "Do you know this person?"

"This is a capable man, and he has many brilliant ideas, but the Emperor Zhou did not need to be included in the court. Unexpectedly, he was actually the envoy of the Emperor." Sima Geng introduced to Qin Yiren.

"How capable are you?" Qin Yiren was a little disbelief.

The decline of the Zhou Dynasty is well known to the world. In the past century, the most famous person in Luoyang is the three brothers Su Qin, and there is no more famous person.

"Young master, if you have the chance, make more friends. This person is definitely worth making friends with." Sima Geng whispered.

"Okay then." Qin Yiren nodded and agreed.

"I am so grateful to welcome the envoys of the Emperor!" Qin Yiren, Xunzi, Gongsun Longzi, Le Yi, Sima Geng, Lian Po, Pingyuan Jun, Xinling Jun, Chunshen Jun, Ju Xin, Xujia, Han Kaidi, Hou Sheng said in unison, in unison.

"All the king's land is under the world; all the guests who lead the land are king's ministers." The Emperor Zhou was the common ruler of the world. He did not perish for one day and was the common ruler of the day. Everyone must obey. Although this respect is superficial, he secretly mocked the Emperor Zhou.

After the ceremony, Qin Yiren said, "I don't know that the emperor's envoys are coming, so I ask the emperor's envoys to forgive me."

Yan Yuan's face turned red, he felt a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Uh! This... is not guilty."

"What's the problem here?" Qin Yiren and the others saw Yan Yuan's desire to speak but stopped, and were very surprised.

What no one expected was that Yan Yuan arrived now because he was burdened on the road. The reason why he was burdened was not because he was not in a hurry to rush on the road, because the gift he brought was too special and he couldn't be fast. Otherwise, he would have arrived long ago and wouldn't have arrived now. This is also Yan Yuan, who did his best. If someone else was changing, the daylily would be cold when he arrived.

Is Yan Yuan so embarrassed to say such an embarrassing thing?

"The emperor has an order." Yan Yuan sorted out his clothes, his face was stern, and he proclaimed the imperial edict: "The Qin prince Yiren held a ceremony to rush the ranks of talents and subsidized the scholars' boats and chariots. This is great! Give him a chariot!"

"King Car?" A scream sounded, and everyone was surprised.

I saw Pingyuan Jun, Xinling Jun and Chunshen Jun with admiration on their faces. Looking at them like that, I wish I could change them with Qin Yiren.

Although the Emperor Zhou was worthless, there were a few things that the Emperor Zhou still cared for the people of the world and wanted to get them.

The Nine Cauldrons must be the leader of the world's concerns. "The nations have all won the top priority", but no one was able to get the Nine Cauldrons.

King Wu of Qin sent troops to Luoyang and wanted to get the Nine Tripods to Qin State. He almost succeeded, but in the end he failed. After he arrived in Luoyang, he was very happy to see the Nine Tripods. He raised the tripod with others. He missed and broke his tibia and suffered a lot.

Since then, although the princes were reciting the Nine Cauldrons, they did not dare to win the title again.

In addition to the Nine Cauldrons, the King of Zhou Emperor's car was remembered by the people of the world. The King of Zhou became poorer and poorer, and there were few kings rewards. Once there was a king of car, it was a great honor, whether good or bad. This kind of honor was not caused by the halo of the King of Zhou Emperor, but because there were few kings in the world, and each one was valuable.

Is there anything more attractive to the Emperor of Zhou who rewarded Qin Yiren's King's Car? Pingyuan Jun, Xinling Jun and Chunshen Jun want to take it for themselves.

"Young Master, you are so lucky." Even Sima Geng looked admiring.

"Thank you, the emperor!" Qin Yiren thanked him.

"Bring it up." Yan Yuan waved his hand.

Immediately, a team of followers came to drive a car.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" A burst of laughter sounded, and everyone couldn't help laughing and burst out laughing.

"My God! This is also worthy of being called Wang Che, right? Is it a beggar?" Qin Yiren almost smashed his chin and swollen his feet when he saw it.

This car is larger, more grand and more grand than an ordinary car. It looks very attractive and attractive. The problem is that the vehicle is too ragged and rust, and there is only copper rust but no copper.

As we walked, the sound of "creaking" came, like an old man who was terminally ill, and would fall apart at any time. The followers who were driving the car were in a hurry, either holding here or holding there. If they helped here, there would be problems again.

Is this worthy of being called a king car?

Yan Yuan saw it and his face turned red and extremely ugly. The dignified emperor actually used such a piece of junk to reward his subordinates. Where can the emperor put his face?

The problem is that this is the best car in the treasury of the Zhou Emperor's Mansion. Apart from this one, there is no better one than this one, and it is impossible not to use this one.

This car is very heavy and cannot be loaded with other cars, so I can only rush to Handan. It is precisely because of the severe damage that it is severely undone. Yan Yuan arrived in Handan so late. If he had a while later, he would have missed the opening time of the squeak ceremony.

"Young Master Yi Ren is such a blessing. He can get such a good car from the emperor." Xinling Jun was ridiculed by Qin Yi Ren just now, and he seized this favorable opportunity and retorted.

"Yes, yes." Pingyuan Jun, Chunshen Jun and Xinling Jun were in the same group, and immediately agreed.

These words were obviously ridiculous words, but they attracted the approval of everyone. Sima Geng, Le Yi and others focused their heads, secretly glanced at Qin Yiren, pursed their lips tightly, and suppressed their smiles.

"Haha! I will accept such a good car." However, to everyone's surprise, Qin Yiren was not only not annoyed, but also smiled very happily.
Chapter completed!