I have to say that this conversation between Prince Ying and the Crown Prince really opened Han Feng's eyes.
In particular, King Ying's method of "hitting the snake and following the stick, adding rogues to the gangsters" should not be too sharp.
In a few words, the prince, who wanted to kill him quickly, pinched his nose and agreed to request a decree for him to be conferred the title of viscount.
Han Feng didn't have much idea about the position of viscount in the Qianlan Empire, but what he knew was that even "Qin Wu", the lord of Bailong County, had not been ennobled with a title.
Although Han Feng is not an official fan, as the saying goes, if people respect me a foot, I respect him a foot.
The other party helped him resolve the trouble and asked for the title, so Han Feng naturally wanted to express his gratitude.
He immediately raised his teacup and said.
“The prince is not only considerate and considerate of the people, he also cares so generously for ordinary soldiers like us. He is truly a role model for us!
The admiration of the little man for the prince is like a torrential river, continuous, and like a river overflowing, it can't be controlled..."
Han Feng didn't care about anything, and slapped him first with a "serial flattery".
When King Ying heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, his fair and fat face turned slightly red, and his body straightened a little unconsciously, obviously he was very benefited.
However, he still waved his hand and pretended to be humble.
"Hey... little brother, please don't speak like that. As a relative of the royal family and a member of the royal family, I should work for the welfare of the people and set an example for all people. This is my duty.
If we talk about merit, little brother, you deserve the most credit. Moreover, I see that little brother, you have beautiful features and majestic appearance. You have the aura to rise to the top, and you will definitely become famous in the future! "
"Hey... Your Majesty has given me the award, I really don't deserve it!"
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As the saying goes, "people carry people in sedan chairs," these two people almost praised each other to the sky with their words. One is rare in the sky, and the other is unique on earth.
Zhu Hongyu, who was silent on the side, listened to the conversation between the two, holding the teacup's hand tightly and tightly, and he really couldn't bear to listen.
However, these two people had the attitude of "meeting a close friend in high mountains and flowing water", and they became more and more happy as they chatted.
King Ying simply ordered someone to bring some jars of fine wine and a table of dishes, and they drank at the table with Han Feng.
The two talked about family and country affairs, philosophy of life, and poetry.
Then, as a matter of course... we headed towards the "Xia San Road" and discussed the romantic affairs enthusiastically.
When this topic came up, Han Feng was surprised to find that King Ying was actually "profound in skills" and must be a "veteran driver" with decades of cultivation. He made dirty jokes one after another.
Fortunately, Han Feng, as a "senior netizen" in his previous life, is not a vegetarian.
Having read countless short stories, coupled with the experience learned from the island country, Han Feng's theoretical experience is no less than that of King Ying, or even better than his opponent.
The two veteran drivers met their rivals and took advantage of the drunkenness to speed up the car on the spot.
On the side, Zhu Hongzhi frowned more and more as he listened to the two people's offensive words. He reached out and wiped the tea cup in his hand, as if to wipe away the two people's dirty words.
King Ying on the side saw this and asked.
"Nephew, why are you cleaning the cup?"
Zhu Hongzhi said: "My nephew likes to be clean."
King Ying was greatly puzzled.
"Clean...who is it?"
Zhu Hongzhi was stunned for a moment, unable to react.
Han Feng on the side also asked.
"Hmm...? Who is Jing...?"
King Ying understood instantly and couldn't help but give Han Feng a thumbs up.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I have traveled dozens of places in the world, and I am invincible in this way. I never expected that Brother Han's accomplishments are actually above mine!"
Han Feng waved his hand modestly.
"Your Majesty, you are welcome. We are all of the same mind. There is no distinction between superior and inferior. We are just communicating and learning from each other."
"Hahaha... wonderful, wonderful."
The two veteran drivers became more and more interested in each other as they chatted. When Han Feng was enjoying himself, he lit a flower.
King Ying on the side couldn't help being surprised when he saw this, and asked Han Feng for one.
Unexpectedly, after just smoking one, King Ying became deeply obsessed with the taste of Huazi.
Then the two grown men drank, smoked, and told jokes in the tent...
Not long after, His Highness the Crown Prince finally couldn't bear the smoky environment, stood up abruptly, and saluted King Ying.
"Uncle Wang, my nephew is a little tired, so I'll take my leave first."
"go Go,"
Prince Ying held a cigarette in his mouth and waved his hand impatiently.
Afterwards, Han Feng and King Ying chatted from noon to sunset.
When they walked out of the tent, the two of them were already drunk, and there was no distinction between them. One of them walked out arm-in-arm with a flower in his hand.
You call me "Brother Zhu" and I call you "Brother Han".
This scene happened to be seen by Fang Ziqing, the county guard who led the army to clean up the monsters and returned to the military camp.
Fang Ziqing almost dropped his jaw in shock. Today, Han Feng refused to accept the prince's reward. Fang Ziqing was originally worried that the other party would offend the prince and ruin his future.
Unexpectedly, in less than a day, Han Feng and His Highness Prince Ying would already have such a good relationship.
For a while, Fang Ziqing secretly made up his mind to have a good relationship with Han Feng.
This man was first chosen by the prince, and now he is brother-in-law with Prince Ying. His future is bound to be limitless.
…
That night, King Ying and the Crown Prince also stayed in the camp.
After Han Feng returned to the camp, Jin Buhuan, Nangong Qi and others rushed over. Everyone was relieved to see that Han Feng smelled of alcohol and was unhurt.
Everyone has heard that Han Feng refused the prince's recruitment today, and that Manager Li, who was dragged out of the camp and whipped heavily, was wailing miserably. Everyone was a little worried about Han Feng's safety.
Seeing everyone asking, Han Feng gave a general account of what happened today.
Nangong Qi and others were surprised to learn that King Ying actually asked Han Feng to be granted the title of viscount.
Jin Buhuan couldn't help but said in surprise.
"Brother Han, you are so prosperous this time. Do you know that in the entire Xichuan Province, there are no more than ten people who can get the title of viscount?
My father also inherited the title of Viscount when he became the head of our Jin family. You were granted the title of Viscount at such a young age, tsk tsk tsk..."
Han Feng couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that the dignified head of the Jin family, the overlord of one of the seven provinces of Xichuan Province, could have the position of viscount.
It seems that the title that King Ying asked for for himself is indeed valuable.
However, Han Feng guessed that based on his relationship with the prince, the prince might not grant him a title, and he didn't care.
Immediately, Han Feng talked about King Ying with everyone.
Han Feng really found this prince too interesting and didn't understand how he, as a royal member of the Qianlan Empire, managed to become what he was today.
Everyone in the tent was their own people. When Han Feng asked a question, everyone naturally knew everything.
It turned out that Prince Ying was the "number one dandy" in the imperial capital when the late emperor was in power. He was ignorant and unskilled all day long, just carrying cages and hanging birds, going to Fengyue Liquor, and gambling houses.
At that time, the late emperor was so angry that he wanted to kick his son out of the royal family and never enter the royal ancestral temple.
But perhaps it was King Ying's character that was incompatible with the royal family. In the end, in that shocking change, the crown prince and the third prince were all killed. Only the fourth prince, King Ying, saved his life and was demoted to Yingcheng as king.
Although Prince Ying has no real power, he is unrestrained and a completely free prince.
Han Feng nodded secretly when he heard this. The so-called "royal family" seemed to be respectful, but it was the most ruthless.
People like King Ying who have no ambitions and just want to have fun can actually achieve long-term happiness.
It's not bad to make friends with this kind of person, at least you don't have to worry about being plotted against.
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Early on the next morning, Prince Zhu Hongyu took Manager Li, who had been whipped into a state of disgrace, to ask for his resignation from King Ying and prepare to return to the imperial capital.
He probably didn't want to stay with this top-notch Uncle Wang for one more day, for fear that he would cause trouble again.
Prince Ying came to Han Feng early this morning to ask some "academic" questions.
Seeing the prince's resignation, he took Han Feng, along with the county guard Fang Ziqing and others, to send the prince out of the camp.
At this moment, a gorgeous motorcade, guarded by thousands of guards, was waiting outside the camp gate.
Everyone sent the prince and his entourage to the front of the motorcade. Prince Ying stepped forward and patted the prince on the shoulder.
"Eldest nephew, why are you leaving in such a hurry? You haven't visited my Yingcheng yet.
You don't know, those girls in Yingcheng brothel are proficient in playing, playing and singing. Once you try it once, you will never forget it. "
After a night of "cultivation", the prince returned to a state of being unfazed by favors and humiliations. He just smiled lightly when he heard this.
"Uncle Wang's kindness is appreciated by my nephew. However, my father is busy with the affairs of the court and works day and night. My nephew must rush back as soon as possible to share his worries for his father."
When King Ying heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey... that's true. Then when you go back, remember to say hello to His Majesty for me and ask him to take care of himself."
Zhu Hongyu nodded.
"My nephew will definitely bring him."
Then, his eyes turned to Han Feng next to King Ying.
He was different from Eunuch Li who was covered in gauze and looked at Han Feng as if he was seeing the enemy who killed his father.
At this moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Hongyu's mouth.
"Han Feng, it's a pity that you don't want to go to the imperial capital with me. I still admire you very much. You should practice well and take care of yourself.
If there is a chance in the future, maybe we will meet again. "
A cordial greeting is like a prince caring and admiring his courtiers.
But Han Feng could hear the cold and murderous intent in the other party's words.
Regarding this, Han Feng also said with a smile.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I will remember...the prince's kindness!"
The two looked at each other, with a sharp light flashing in their eyes.
Han Feng knew that he and the prince had already formed a quarrel. Even if the other party was intimidated by his elder brother, he would not dare to attack him openly.
But if there is a chance in the future, the other party will definitely play dirty tricks on him secretly.
Of course, Han Feng also completely hated this person in his heart.
The other party not only wanted to kill him, but also dared to threaten his family and friends, which had already touched Han Feng's bottom line.
He also had murderous intentions for this prince.
Even when he is strong enough in the future, he won't mind letting this rich man turn into a cold corpse.
After the two looked at each other, Zhu Hongzhi finally turned around and walked towards his prince's chariot.
Before getting on the carriage, King Ying did not forget to shout to Zhu Hongzhi's back.
"Eldest nephew, remember to ask for a knighthood from my brother Han. If you forget about this, I will personally select a group of girls from the brothel in Yingcheng and send them to your prince's residence with gongs and drums. "
Hearing this, the prince staggered and almost missed his footing and fell into the chariot...
(PS: Two updates today)
