Daqin: In the snow of storytelling, the first emperor gave me a reward

Could it be that they came to arrest Confucian scholars? !

Fusu thought of this possibility and hurried into the inn.

but see.

Zhang Xiao stood there calmly, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers in front of him, stabbing with long halberds.

After the servant inquired clearly.

He told Fusu the cause and effect.

"These Baima Yicong actually call Zhang Xiao the lord?!"

Fusu was slightly startled.

During the Great Qin Dynasty.

It seems that there is no white horse righteousness from this kind of soldier.

There are no princes and nobles related to Zhang Xiao!

Where did these soldiers come from?

Raise soldiers privately? !

This, this is a felony! !

Think of this.

Even with Fusu's state of mind, he couldn't help the hairs all over his body bursting out, and his heart started beating violently!

He will have to ask to clarify later!

Who the hell is this Zhang Xiao! !

……

"Uncle Ding, come to collect the money, they said they are here to cheer."

Zhang Xiao saw these guys performing hard.

Indifferent face.

There was a touch of banter.

Shouted to Pao Ding in the distance.

When Pao Ding heard this, he happily took the iron bucket to put the money.

The farmer's disciple gritted his teeth and took out all the silver on his body.

they know.

If you don't pay, you won't let Zhang Xiao step down.

As for them, they will definitely not be able to walk out of the gate of this inn!

"Young master, it's over!"

Pao Ding was holding half a bucket of silver, and giggled cheerfully.

Those disciples from the peasant family are really rich!

Not well dressed.

There is a lot of oil and water in this pocket!

There is no less dirty money ah usually!

None of them are good things!

"It's over."

"After collecting it, let's get down to business."

Zhang Xiao hummed a laugh.

next second.

His face suddenly froze!

As cold as black iron!

The piercing chill!

Instantly enveloped the entire inn!

"Leave them all to me!"

"Don't see blood here!"

"Dirty storytelling place."

"The stories to be told in the future will not be exciting!"

Clang!

Hundreds of white armor, long halberds are menacing, and the eyes are cold, take them down!

"Young Master Zhang, you don't count your words!"

"You clearly said that since you come, you will be safe!"

The leading farm disciple shouted in horror.

Zhang Xiao turned around.

Turn your back to all beings.

Sneered.

"Confucius said, it is not a good life to entertain you, so that you can feel at ease!"

"Instead, since you're here, let's bury it here!"

"This is the true intention of what comes, and what comes!!"

boom!

Farm disciples are like five thunders.

All dead souls risk!

One by one, they were dragged out of the inn with big eyes and small eyes, their faces full of fear and suspicion.

They come, the security.

When did it mean this?

What a joke!

Although we haven't studied for a few years, you can't lie to us like this!

It is such a pleasure to have friends come from afar.

Could it be that a friend from afar came to me to fight, and I was very happy and happy? ?

Grass mud horse!

The ancients sincerely did not deceive me!

Everyone looked at each other.

At the beginning, I heard what Zhang Xiao said. If you come, you will be at ease.

Thought it was over.

Who would have thought of it.

So that's what that sentence means!

Really Nima is awesome!

Absolutely! !

It is indeed a genius who can make up this story in the snow.

Confucian classics.

I have learned it to the core!

Zhang Xiao smiled faintly.

Look at the audience.

"All right!"

"Everyone, the trivial matters have been eliminated, let's continue the storytelling."

17. They are all my fans!crazy!All crazy! [Please everything! 】

The little episode that happened just now.

Let the frightened crowd.

Sit back in place.

Everyone whispered and whispered.

Before causing trouble in the farmhouse, Bai Mayi woke up from his appearance!

Taking advantage of the chaos, Fusu got a seat instead.

Just right.

Just sit at Zi Nu's table!

"My lord, this Xiao can really talk nonsense."

"Master's intention, how could it be that since he is here, he will be buried here!"

The servant whispered in Fusu's ear.

I haven't read many books.

But I feel that I am very arrogant.

"Don't speak ill of others!"

"Mr. Zhang Xiao is talented in Wudou, you teach him how to do things?"

Fusu glanced at the servant.

I thought to myself, is this guy coming out for the first time, floating away!

Why haven't I seen him talk so much before!

Waiting to return to Xianyang.

Find an opportunity to let him study further.

Learn the etiquette of a gentleman.

Seeing that Fusu's tone became more serious, the servant knew that the young master was a little unhappy, so he immediately shut up and did not dare to say more.

"Speaking of which, I'm afraid that my master will crawl out of the coffin, and I can't believe my ears."

"He is probably the only one in the world who can decipher other meanings from the words of the sages!"

Fusu looked into Zhang Xiao's eyes.

Full of appreciation.

He has read Confucian classics for more than twenty years.

I don't want to today.

But I heard such an interpretation.

At the beginning.

He also felt that Zhang Xiao was discrediting Confucianism.

How could the master say such a thing!

but.