Chapter 272 If you bet on both sides, one side will always win.
The unusually warm atmosphere stopped.
The fingers stuck in the mud stopped for one.
The smiles on everyone's faces stopped.
In an occasion where many aristocratic families gathered together, the words "Chang'an Lord" spoken by Cai Ze had great magic power.
All the heads of the aristocratic families rolled their eyes and looked at the old man carefully, trying to see why the old man said such words at this time.
Capturing people's attention shouldn't be the style of the old man in front of you.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
Soon, Xi Shu's long laughter broke the silence.
The head of the Xi family clapped his thighs and laughed so hard that his movements were extremely exaggerated.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
Soon, the Meng family and the Bai family also took action when talking about the Xi family of Qin.
Sitting at the table, Meng Jiakun, the head of the Meng family, and Bai Fei, the head of the Bai family, laughed so hard that they knocked over three bronze wine bottles and overturned five plates of delicious food.
The soup flows on the exquisite table, is put on the porcelain plate, and the wine bottle contains delicious food. After they come out, they are mixed into a mess and lose their own value.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
The smiles on the faces of the heads of the aristocratic families became vivid again.
Either he looks up to the sky and laughs with his hair trembling, or he lowers his head and chuckles with his shoulders shaking, or he shakes his head and laughs, using the head on his neck as a rattle.
The atmosphere that had been extremely lively just now reached a climax.
The fingers stuck in the muddy path pulled quickly and mercilessly, and the beautiful concubine felt that her flesh was torn and bloody, her face showed a look of severe pain, and her mouth uttered a cry like a dying bird or animal.
This whine made the already joyful laughter become even more joyful.
They observed the beautiful concubine's painful expression, and her whole body exuded a strong aura of joy, which was even more joyful than the joy they had just experienced from galloping.
The old man's voice seemed weak under the noise, and few people could hear what he was saying.
The old man had a look of sorrow on his face, pointing from the nearest Western magic point to Bai Fei and Meng Jiakun who were messing around the table in the distance.
"I have gone through all kinds of hardships to get Lord Chang'an to agree to let you go. Can't you wait for ten days? You three children are not enough to accomplish anything, but they are more than enough to fail. You are not enough to conspire with me or with all the gentlemen."
"I give orders as the leader of a family. What the Meng, Xi, and Bai families do has nothing to do with us. You three families are just waiting to take over the wrath of Lord Chang'an! All gentlemen, follow your lead."
The old man shouted the last five words with all his strength.
But he is old, so how loud can he be?
As mentioned before, only the five or six people closest to the old man could hear clearly what the old man said.
These last five words were heard by no more than ten people.
When the old man spoke, the voices around him did not weaken at all.
Even Cai Dui, who thought he didn't understand anything, could see it. No one in the room paid attention to his father's words.
This made Cai Dui, who just wanted to stand with everyone and consume the urn pig, look gloomy.
If Cai Ze hadn't given him a last hand, he would have gotten up and barged in to drag his father away.
This is the angriest behavior of Cai Dui, who has learned half the Chinese character "gou". He almost never conflicts with others.
The blue sky and warm white jade on the ground reflected Cai Ze's anger vividly.
The old man's slightly stiff white hair was mixed with the lifelike lotus stamens on the ground. It was hard to tell whether the white lotus was in full bloom or the white hair was standing on end.
However, the heads of the aristocratic families who could clearly see the angry look on the old man's face did not restrain themselves at all.
Because of the old man's temperament and behavior, the old man rarely shows too strong emotional fluctuations in front of outsiders.
Everyone thought in their hearts that this old guy would get angry one day, and they laughed even more happily.
Oh, it seems like the old guy said something, but that doesn't matter.
The old man turned around and left, walking alone, his back was deserted, and no one followed him, the leader of the aristocratic family.
Xi Shu, who was nearest, tried to persuade the old man to stay with his kind words, but the old man pushed him away without any mercy.
Cai Dui took a deep breath while sitting at the table and did not leave with the old man because the old man signaled him to stay with his eyes.
Xi Shu did not stop the old man from leaving, and the laughter and joyful commotion never stopped.
When the old man disappeared into the hall, Xi Shuxing came to Cai Dui and invited Cai Dui to look at the urn pig.
"Brother Cai, don't forget to apologize to Mr. Gangcheng when you go back tomorrow. That Shuzi is not a person who will give up easily. Don't let Mr. Gangcheng be deceived by that Shuzi."
Cai Dui forced a smile and wanted to sternly refuse or reprimand Xishu, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't. He had never felt so sad about asking someone.
Seeing the look on Cai Dui's face, Xi Shu looked down upon Cai Dui.
Cai Dui did not follow Cai Ze, which meant that he did not agree with his father's ideals and wanted to join other aristocratic families.
In this case, even if you feel unhappy in your heart that your father was forced to leave, you should not show your emotions externally.
Cai Dui was retained in Western medicine because Cai Dui was used as a shield.
Without the Cai family as a target to attract firepower, the three families will bear the brunt of facing Ying Chengyu. How can they collect money, power and win people's hearts?
"The Weng Pig method is one of the many training methods of our Western family. Thanks to you for not giving up, I will give it to you." Xi Shu said loudly.
"The Zhao family is willing to advance and retreat together with the three major families."
Guanzhu, who was ahead of the countless beauties in Xianyang Tower, surrendered.
Where there is one there are two.
"The Zhang family doesn't have much money left, but I would like to lend it to three families."
The head of the Zhang family tore up the beautiful concubine's clothes and said with a lewd smile.
When the beautiful concubine had a few tattered strips of cloth draped over her body, and her body was glistening with sweat as well as wine, her delicate body astride the big urn was being taken advantage of by everyone.
Obscene laughter, cries of surrender, and the screams of the beautiful concubine were all mixed together.
There are three to four heads of aristocratic families who are willing to lend money to the three major aristocratic families and surrender to the three major aristocratic families. Most of them are small aristocratic families, and the largest one is undoubtedly the Baili family.
With this result, Meng Jiakun, Xi Shu, and Bai Fei were already very satisfied. The three of them did not want to eat a fat man in one bite.
Gan Luo was arrested and sent to Xianyang Prison, not died there.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Gan family has supported the aristocratic families for so many years. It is impossible for the three major aristocratic families to win over all the aristocratic families with just a banquet and a pig in a jar.
But this is a good start, and there is nothing that time cannot erase.
When these aristocratic families who followed the three major aristocratic families made money, and many aristocratic families stopped their scrap weapons selling business because Gan Luo was in Xianyang Prison, they could not get the money.
That was the time when the three major families held their second banquet.
"Everyone, everyone!"
With a gentle voice, Xi Shu silenced the noisy hall. Everyone paid attention to him and waited for what he would say next.
"I haven't finished showing you this pig in an urn yet. Next, I want you to know how to deal with this pig in urn if it disobeys."
The body of the beautiful concubine, known as the Weng Pig, was already covered with scratches. She screamed immediately after hearing the Western language, with an inexplicable look of fear on her face, and her legs tightly clamped the edge of the urn.
No one around him showed any pity for him, they all looked at him jokingly, excitedly, and watching the show.
"Just get down."
One person was pushing the beautiful concubine excitedly, trying to push the beautiful concubine into the big urn.
The beautiful concubine screamed uncontrollably, lying on the edge of the urn and crying.
"No! Please have mercy, gentlemen! I don't want to be boiled!"
Some red threads appeared at the seating point, but she couldn't care about it at this time.
His feet and ten fingers were all hooked, and his thighs and calves were stretched tightly to clamp the edge of the urn, for fear of falling.
Everyone saw that his pear blossoms were covered with rain, looking pitiful and crying for mercy.
Not only was there no sympathy, but the lust in his eyes was blazing.
"It's a great honor for you, a pig like you, to be able to defeat all of you. Come on down."
Xishu smiled evilly and grabbed one of the beautiful concubine's arms. Among the people, the heads of the house who had the most evil in their mouths and the most evil in their eyes grabbed the beautiful concubine's bare back, fat buttocks, plump limbs, and their faces were full of tears.
's head.
"No, please be merciful, please be merciful. Wengzhu can do anything..."
As the beautiful concubine kept begging for mercy, several grown men pushed her delicate body into the big urn and slid down the wall of the urn.
A servant filled the large vat with half water.
A servant stood on the edge of the urn and stared closely at the beautiful concubine. Whenever the beautiful concubine cried and tried to climb out of the big urn, the servant would forcefully push her back into the water.
A servant fetched dry firewood and placed it at the bottom of the large urn, ready for use.
Two servants brought a huge, transparent lid made of unknown material, and placed it on the big urn pantingly. There was a fist-sized hole in the transparent lid.
The beautiful concubine slapped the transparent lid with despair on her face. The sound circulated in the big man and then became louder and came out from the hole.
"Wengzhu can do anything, please be merciful..."
Xi Shu, Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei and other heads of aristocratic families looked at the urn pig with pleading written in its eyes through the transparent cover, and they all found it very strange.
It's like what they are looking at is not a human being, but an animal, an animal that can make them happy.
A concubine is not a human being at all.
"In order to allow you to see all the performances of this urn pig in the big urn, I specially asked a skilled craftsman to make such a transparent lid."
It's a pity that the colored glaze is in the hands of that person, otherwise it would be much more intuitive to make the lid with colored glaze.
Xi Shu sighed with some regret and waved his hand.
The servant on standby received the order and lit a fire under the big urn.
The flame was as big as a fist at first, and spread quickly over the dried firewood. Soon it could no longer be called a flame.
"Wengzhu knows everything...please have mercy..."
The beautiful concubine stretched out her hand from the fist-sized hole, and waved her plump arms like lotus roots desperately.
Xi Shu stretched out his hand to hold the hand that the beautiful concubine was struggling to grasp, and saw the hopeful eyes in the beautiful concubine's eyes.
He said with great interest: "Look, gentlemen, the pig in the urn still has the strength to reach out. This is the first stage of cooking the pig in the urn. When the water temperature in the urn rises, the pig in the urn will be boiled until its body is red, and it will lie down in the hole.
Taking big breaths is the second stage of cooking the pig in a vat.
"When the water in the urn rolls, the urn pig also rolls and screams in it. The sound is more sweet than the begging for mercy of the armies of the six countries. This is the third stage of cooking the urn pig. To show you all.
It is clear that Shu chose the best Wengzhu."
The eyes of everyone watching by the big urn shone brightly. Someone grabbed the beautiful concubine's arm and pulled it outward through the hole.
Seeing the beautiful concubine’s twisted and painful face on the transparent cover, she laughed heartily.
Someone kicked away the servants who were adding firewood one after another, picked up a large handful of dry firewood and threw it into the bottom of the urn.
The sudden increase in fire made his face hurt, but it could not burn away the smile on his face.
Cai Dui, who was very close to the big urn, felt cold all over, his crotch was soft, and he had no charming thoughts in his heart. He had never seen such a scene.
He looked at the beautiful concubine with big breasts and fat buttocks struggling desperately, her outstretched hands desperately trying to grab something but couldn't.
Listen to the beautiful concubine screaming because the water temperature is too high.
From the beginning, it was as sharp as a sharp weapon, to the time when the voice was hoarse, like a crow's crow, which could not last more than ten breaths.
At this moment, Cai Dui regretted deeply why he stayed...
In the main hall, there were still many people who did not leave their seats.
"It hurts Tianhe."
"Does it have to be like this?"
"It's said that it's like a pig in a urn, but it's actually a warning to us. If we don't obey, we will end up like this pig in a urn."
"Compared with Shangqing, Meng, Xi and Bai look really ugly."
"..."
In the whispers of everyone, in the screams of the howling pigs.
When the raging flames can purify all the evil in the world, change the stance, burn the pitiful, consume the suffering, and encourage the evil thoughts of human nature.
Cai Dui, who felt deeply uncomfortable, did not come forward.
The heads of the major aristocratic families who were sitting at the desk, frowning, did not come forward.
Those who missed Gan Luo and hoped that Gan Luo would escape from Xianyang Prison as soon as possible also did not come forward.
Concubines are slaves, and slaves are not human beings.
Its master has absolute power over it to live, kill, give, and seize.
Even if His Majesty the First Emperor comes in person, there is no way to punish the sins of the three major families. Everything the three major families do is legal.
The law of Qin asks for traces but not for the heart.
The Qin State valued law but not morality.
Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei, and Xi Shu clapped their hands after the performance of boiling pigs alive.
A group of concubines who looked almost the same as the previous beautiful concubines, who were still wearing only white translucent attire, had big breasts, fat buttocks, and deformed pelvic bones, entered the hall.
With formal smiles, the first thing they saw when they entered the hall was a large urn with a blazing fire burning at the bottom.
The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Everyone is pleased with himself. If there is a pig in an urn that does not suit your liking, just throw it into the urn."
The three of them said together and left with a smile.
"thanks for treatment!"
"Go! Get into the big urn!"
"Okay, okay, the winding path leads to a quiet place and it lives up to its reputation."
"..."
The three of them were very satisfied with today's banquet.
1. Gather the heads of the aristocratic families at the new pavilion and put pressure on the First Emperor, forcing the First Emperor to suppress Ying Chengyu.
Second, show your skills in front of all the aristocratic families, first use the method of training the pig in a vat, and then use the method of cooking the pig in a vat. Use carrots and sticks to win over the heads of the family and return to the top of the aristocratic family.
Although the major aristocratic families have not expressed their stance at the moment, it is good that 30 to 40% of the aristocratic families changed their families during the first banquet. After all, the three of them plan to hold a second banquet and a third banquet.
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Xianyang City.
In the twilight, under the moonlight.
Under the protection of the city defense troops, the old man walked slowly towards his home with his hands behind his back, his head lowered and his face expressionless.
The reason why the old man leaves his son and goes home alone is very simple. If you place bets on both sides, one side will always win.