Daqin Fusu's dimensional chat group

This period of time is the time for Fusu to test his own ideas.

"Since this person is so unbearable, why does the young master still want to test it?"

"It's not a temptation, I need you to kill him!"

After putting down the wine bowl, Fu Su still smiled lightly, as if the murderous words just now were just ordinary chats.

main character?

Then let me see what the protagonist is!

"Yes!"

"Don't be so anxious, the old wine in this tavern is mellow, why don't you drink a few bowls of Bai Zhan."

Stopping Bai Zhan from pulling out his iron sword, Fu Su shook his head.

Killing Yi Xiaochuan is just to find out whether the protagonist is blessed by heaven or not. At the last moment, Fusu will still prevent Yi Xiaochuan's death.

What is more needed now is to see how Yi Xiaochuan will react after knowing that Princess Yushu has been bullied.

If it's still just self-pity, let Fusu take a lower look.

In fact, it's not just Fusu who knows the plot, even Bai Zhan, who only heard about it from Fusu's mouth, looks down on Yi Xiaochuan.

When Princess Liyang was taken back to the palace, Bai Zhan was not like Yi Xiaochuan, who only bought wine to get drunk.

Either give up the love with Princess Liyang, or enter the palace at night to snatch the princess alone.The Daqin man should have been decisive; instead of being so indecisive, unable to take it up and let it go.

"Have you heard? His Royal Highness is going to accept a concubine!"

"Yes, yes, I heard about it too, it seems to be a princess of a small country."

Yi Xiaochuan poured wine into his mouth absentmindedly, only thinking about Princess Yushu's voice.

"Princess?"

Listening to the whispers of the drinkers next to him, Yi Xiaochuan also remembered that figure who was still calm when facing Xiang Yu and Xiang Liang.

The son Fu Su.

A Fusu completely different from the historical records.

"The princess is very good, very good."

With a whisper, Yi Xiaochuan staggered to escape from all the places related to Princess Yushu.

"Then you must not know that His Royal Highness is admired by all people, how can he look up to a princess from a small country; I heard that in the main hall, that princess is still treated as a singer by His Royal Highness."

"That's not true. His Royal Highness, the Great Qin God of War, wants to take the princess of an unknown small country as his concubine. How can he feel at ease."

"I don't know what kind of tricks that woman used to be so kind to His Majesty to steal the position of Crown Princess who has been vacant for many years."

"No, no! It's obvious that you want Yushu to stay away from his homeland and come to Daqin to be some kind of concubine!"

Yi Xiaochuan threw himself in front of the drinker's table, and swept away the wine bowls and side dishes on the table.

"It's all your fault, Mingming Yushu did nothing wrong!"

"Why do you still say that about her?"

"why?"

Yi Xiaochuan was in an embarrassing state of drinking, obviously he only wanted to stay away from Princess Yushu, but he couldn't help others' contempt for Princess Yushu in his heart.

What kind of bullshit family and country thoughts, shouldn't a woman pursue her own happiness?

Why marry someone you don't like?

"What do you know, a drunkard?"

"If His Highness the Crown Prince wants to accept a concubine, I don't know how many famous ladies are flocking to her. If a princess of a small country wants to become a Crown Princess, it is ridiculous."

"That's right, His Royal Highness' martial arts is the best in Great Qin; not to mention that His Royal Highness doesn't like the princess of that small country, and the people of Great Qin like us also look down on such barbarians."

"Since you don't like it, why do you still want to enter Daqin?"

Yi Xiaochuan overturned the wine table in anger, pointed at the drinkers in the tavern and accused angrily: "You are the ones who want Yushu to enter Daqin, and you are the ones who look down on Yushu; don't people in Daqin deserve to be bullied like this? ?”

"Hmph! My Daqin Huanghuang Dynasty, let alone just want a princess of a small country; even if I want the king to sacrifice his own head, forgive the king of that small country, he can only obediently kill himself."

"Great Qin has His Majesty the First Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so how could he care about these little barbarians?"

"Hehe, hehe."

Yi Xiaochuan laughed a few times in a low voice, and then let out a loud laugh: "Haha, so this is Daqin! This is Daqin."

"A country of feudal hegemony."

"Fusu, I misjudged you, really misjudged you!"

Recalling his lobbying with his master Xiang Liang, Yi Xiaochuan suddenly felt that he was so stupid.

This is a feudal and ignorant society, why did I still believe that man's words?

"Is it still as naive as in the plot?"

Fusu looked at Yi Xiaochuan who had fallen aside, and was not happy because of Yi Xiaochuan's trust in him.

Such a person who only understands what he sees, but never explores and compares, his trust is only one-sided.

As long as there is something that this person doesn't notice, he will stubbornly accuse you of your fault.

Whether you trust or hate a person, you must have more understanding; think that everyone should be as you think, otherwise it is wrong; such a person is really hard to be elegant.

Thinking of Yi Xiaochuan's accusation against Gao Yao in the play, Fu Su still sighed and shook his head.

Gao Yao was not right, but Yi Xiaochuan didn't try to understand Gao Yao's pain, and blindly blamed him, so he was the pusher who pushed Gao Yao into the abyss.

Being disturbed by Yi Xiaochuan, all the drinkers lost their interest in drinking, and after splashing Yi Xiaochuan with wine in anger, they also left one after another.

"The guest officer is sorry, there are drunkards making trouble in the shop; the shop will not charge you for this drink, and the guest officer is invited to continue to visit the shop next time."

After asking the waiter in the store to carry Yi Xiaochuan to the street, the owner of the store hastily accompanied him.

"Naturally, the wine money will not be less than the shopkeeper."

Fusu took out a few coins from his bosom and put them on the table, looked at Yi Xiaochuan who had stumbled away, and said to the shop owner with a smile.