The two of them watched as the guards regarded the two of them as nothing but air without saying a word.
There was another wave of embarrassment on his face.
Looking at the guards, Bian Gu said in a low voice: "Can you two be accommodating? My prince and His Highness King Yan have been friends since childhood. We haven't seen each other for many years since His Highness King Yan became the vassal. Now I heard that His Highness, the younger brother of King Yan, has returned. The capital has sent me specially to invite His Highness King Yan, can you give me some thin noodles?"
Seeing Bian Gu speak, Qin Wu, the steward of Prince Qin's Mansion, also smiled and said, "Yes, His Highness the King of Qin also has the same intention. Can you tell us to let us meet His Highness the King of Yan? We will leave after meeting."
The two guards raised their heads and took a look. Bian Gu and Huang Wu laughed, and then continued to block in front of them.
One of them said: "Where are you coming from? My Prince Yan doesn't want to see anyone. If you want to see someone, please ask your Prince Qin and Prince Jin to come in person instead of sending you two."
"get out."
Another person scolded directly.
"Hey, you guy."
Huang Wugang wanted to speak.
A loud sound!
The sound of a long sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded.
Bian Gu, who was so frightened that he wanted to speak, immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach.
He pulled Huang Wu and walked outside.
Huang Wu threw Bian Gu away, turned around and said angrily: "My King Qin is the eldest son of His Majesty, and his mother-in-law is the royal concubine Ye Guifei. Your Queen Mother and Concubine Yan has passed away long ago, and she has no supporter. How can I let my King Qin personally do it?" Come to visit me, what you have done today, I will definitely report to my Prince Qin truthfully when I go back. Then don’t blame my Prince Qin for not caring about brotherhood and losing the name of your Prince Yan."
"What are you talking about?"
Just as Huang Wu finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded in the yard.
A young man wearing a crooked hat came out.
Seeing this young man appear, Huang Wu frowned and asked. :"Who are you?"
"What did you say you just said?"
Zhang San asked, raising his eyebrows.
Seeing Zhang San asking another question, Huang Wu mustered up the courage to reply: "I said that my Queen Mother of Qin is Concubine Ye, but your King Yan is..."
Before Huang Wu could finish speaking.
Zhang San glanced sideways at the two guards standing at the door and asked: "Brothers, he said that our King Yan is not as good as their King Qin. What do you think we should do according to our Youzhou rules?"
"Then of course I'll break a leg and let him have a long memory."
One of the guards grinned.
"Then let's fight."
Zhang San spread his hands.
As Zhang San finished speaking, the two guards responsible for guarding the door immediately stepped forward with a smile.
Huang San stepped back one after another and asked hurriedly: "Are you King Yan? If you dare to hit me, my Prince Qin will not let you go."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Zhang San smacked his lips and looked at Huang Wu with disdain: "If you had eaten one more peanut than Shan Fan, you wouldn't have been so drunk? Are you worthy of our King Yan coming out to see you?" "
"you..."
Listening to Zhang San's words, Huang Wu became furious.
But the guard had already walked up.
He picked up the hilt of the sword and hit Huang Wu's leg.
Click!
There was a clear sound of bone cracking.
The severe pain made Huang Wu's face turn pale, he rolled his eyes and fell straight back.
"You have a tough mouth. I didn't expect him to be a softie. He fainted from shock just after breaking a leg."
Zhang San smacked his lips and looked at Huang Wu with disgust, then picked him up with one hand and threw him directly to Bian Gu, the butler of Prince Jin's Mansion who was already frightened and pale, saying: "Go back and tell your Prince Qin that my family The prince has said that my prince does not want to get involved in his trivial matters. As for the matter of whether or not we will see each other, we can just meet him at the court meeting tomorrow morning."
Bang.
Huang Wu hit Bian Gu hard.
Caught off guard, Bian Gu suddenly sat down on the ground and nodded repeatedly in fear: "Yes, yes, I will go back and report to my King Qin..."
But he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I'm from Prince Jin's Mansion. Why don't you look for me..."
Zhang San waved his hand and said: "No, no, my prince has said that telling your King Jin is equivalent to telling King Qin. If King Qin has any dissatisfaction, you can read more of my prince's books so that my family can Your Majesty, please return to your fief as soon as possible."
After saying that, Zhang San turned around and walked towards the yard.
Bian Gu: "..."
…
at the same time.
In the Daqian Palace.
Zhao Chongyuan had just finished approving the memorial.
He watched Wang Lishi walk in anxiously: "Your Majesty, Prince Yan has arrived in Beijing."
"Hey, did this guy work really fast this time? Where's the paperwork? Bring it over and show it to me."
Hearing Wang Lishi's words, Zhao Chongyuan raised his eyebrows, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
But he quickly cursed again: "What a shame, I sent someone to call him back, but he refused to do anything. Well, now his mother is sick, but she came back from Youzhou in a hurry, and let me go." Where did it go?"
Zhao Chongyuan cursed angrily, blew his beard and took the document handed over by Wang Lishi with eyes wide open.
He glanced at it and threw it on the table.
Seeing Zhao Chongyuan blowing his beard and staring.
Wang Lishi covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Laugh your ass off."
Seeing the suppressed smile on Wang Lishi's face, Zhao Chongyuan was furious again.
Wang Lishi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you might as well think about it from another angle. You summoned His Highness King Yan and did not come back, but when you said that the Queen was ill, His Highness King Yan came back. What does this mean?"
"What does it mean?"
Zhao Chongyuan squinted his eyes and said.
"It means that His Highness, Prince Yan, has the most profound filial piety in his heart. Isn't this better than anything else?"
Wang Lishi grinned.
Zhao Chongyuan stood up and patted Wang Lishi on the shoulder: "Lishi, you will be able to speak in the future, so you can speak more, I like to hear it."
Wang Lishi: "..."
Seeing that Wang Lishi was silent, Zhao Chongyuan also smiled and said to Wang Lishi: "Inform Yang Fu to come over and ask him to handle today's memorial on my behalf. You change clothes with me and we will leave the palace later."
Hearing Zhao Chongyuan's words, Wang Lishi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his brows instantly furrowed into the character "Sichuan". He looked at Zhao Chongyuan with some embarrassment and said, "Your Majesty, are you planning to see King Yan?"
Zhao Chongyuan snorted: "That's natural. The last time we were in Youzhou, that little bastard Zhao Ding didn't recognize him. Now that he's come to the capital this time, why don't I make him endure it?"
Having said this, Zhao Chongyuan immediately looked at Wang Lishi with raised eyebrows.
But Wang Lishi cleared his throat and asked, "Does His Majesty intend to do it as Li Long, or as His Majesty, the Nine-Fifth Supreme Being?"
Having said this, Wang Lishi looked at Zhao Chongyuan meaningfully and said: "If it is Li Long's identity, the five hundred thousand taels that His Majesty owes His Highness King Yan, will he have to..."
"Ahem~~~~"
Before Wang Lishi could finish speaking, Zhao Chongyuan suddenly coughed dryly.
