Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

With a wave of his hand, the guards retreated indifferently.

"Mr. Ding, why should you belittle yourself? To be honest, this young master is the third son of King Zhao, so is Yuan Shang!"

Yuan Shang decided to reveal his identity, and Ning Rong's body shook.

"Shhhhhhhh..."

Two pairs of eyes turned around and looked over. As a smart person, Ning Rong's eyes shot for a while, and Yuan Shang looked up and down, shocked, admired, incredible ...

And Zhou Cang also showed confusion in cooperation, with some disbelief in his eyes.

"You...you...you are the third son of King Zhao..."

Zhou Cang said dumbfounded, his fingers trembling a little, which was the huge impact caused by the difference in identity.

"Not bad!"

Yuan Shang was very satisfied with the appearance of the two, but it was a pity that Ning Rong soon regained his clarity.

"It turns out that Ding was just talking nonsense in front of the third young master. Please don't take offense, young master! Let me take my leave!"

Ning Rong glanced at the unfinished mutton steamed buns with longing eyes, got up and walked outside.

Uh?

what the hell!

Could it be that I am not as delicious as mutton steamed buns?

Nonsence!

Yuan Shang quickly spit, looking at Ning Rong's back, his heart fluctuated.

"My lord, why are we leaving?" Zhou Cang followed Ning Rong closely and asked in a low voice.

"Be careful!"

Ning Rong shook his head slightly, walked out slowly, but counted his own steps.

"One step... two steps... three steps... stop yourself?"

Uh?

Why doesn't this guy play cards according to common sense?Shouldn't he be begging himself to stay?

"Four steps ... Five steps ..." Ning Rong paid a pause and continued to move forward, but at this moment he was riding a tiger.

"Wait a minute, sir!"

Just when Ning Rong took the seventh step, one foot had already crossed the threshold, and Yuan Shang's voice came from behind.

Become!

Ning Rong secretly called out, her footsteps stopped, and the moment she turned around, there was a puzzled look on her face.

"What's the matter, sir?" Looking at Ning Rong's serious expression, even Zhou Cang almost believed it.

Chapter 972 The One Who Never Says Lost

"Sir, wait a moment, if you don't mind, I still want to take the two of you somewhere!"

Thinking that the other party did not play cards according to common sense, Ning Rong had no choice but to nod, fearing to miss the opportunity, Yuan Shang saw that Ning Rong agreed, and walked over quickly, his face was very excited.

……

Yecheng, the inner city.

Yuan Shang led Ning Rong and Zhou Cang around in a big circle, and finally stopped in front of a house.

"This is……"

Ning Rong looked thoughtfully at the huge Yuan character signboard on the gate of the mansion.

"Sir please!"

Entering the courtyard, Ning Rong finally realized the wealth of Hebei's number one overlord. In the courtyard, there are pavilions, pavilions, rockery and flying rocks, and huge corals are randomly placed under the waterfall, glistening with the sunlight.

Walking into the room is even more eye-opening. The soft carpet from the Western Regions covers the entire living room. There are various bronze utensils on the bookshelves, and there is even a square tripod in the center.

call……

Yuan Shang was very satisfied with Ning Rong's shock, and asked with a smile.

"Sir, have you ever heard the story of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's Jinwu Zangjiao?"

"Uh?"

Hearing this metaphor, Ning Rong shuddered and remained silent. Could it be that this guy likes masculinity?

"Hey! My son is not as talented and general as Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but I don't want to lose to those two elder brothers. I hope that my husband can help me! As for this mansion, it is my reward!"

Faced with this naked solicitation, Ning Rong was a little speechless, no wonder this guy has no helpers, can't we be gentle?

"Third Young Master thinks that I am a person who is attached to wealth and honor?" Ning Rong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No!" Yuan Shang shook his head and said, "But Mr. is a person with a dream. Unfortunately, this son can help you realize it, and Mr. only needs to give a little wisdom!"

Facing the treacherous Yuan Shang, Ning Rong sneered in his heart.

"The third son wants to occupy the strategy of the subordinate and take it for himself?"

Ning Rong's displeasure was expected by Yuan Shang.

"No! You and I just take what we need!" Yuan Shang smiled proudly.

……

In the study, Yuan Shang was humbly asking Ning Rong for advice. He expelled the guards and servants from the small courtyard, and there were only the three of them in the room. Yuan Shang couldn't care less about Zhou Cang with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Ding, you just said that this battle will be a complete defeat, how do you judge?"

Ning Rong glanced at Yuan Shang's glasses, and couldn't help being a little amused, the other party used the honorific title just for a while.

"Cough! Yan Liang, Hebei Si Ting Zhu Ye, is famous for his bravery and unrivaled power. Tian Feng, with a strong temperament, is often disliked by King Zhao because of his honesty and honesty.

But now, one of these two is the main general and the other is the supervisor of the army. If the war goes well, the two of them can naturally get along peacefully, but if there is a slight change in the battle situation, there must be a gap between the two of them. At that time... Yuan Jun will be defeated undoubtedly! "

Ning Rong touched his stomach, picked up a fruit and gnawed on it, his legs were upturned very chicly.