[Qin] Qin Shi

That is probably a very long story, so long ago that Ying Yiren had not left the state of Qin at that time, so long ago that Yingji was still the king of Qin who would look like a puppet, so long ago that Zhao Guo still trusted Lian Po and Lin Xiangru's Zhao Wang was in power, and at that time Zhao Guo had a famous forging master - Mrs. Xu.

"Hahaha, how can someone call you madam?" Lian Po put one hand on Lin Xiangru's shoulder, looking like a good brother, "This name is a good one, and anyone who sees him in the future will have to bow his head. Want to see it, the first sentence when meeting: 'Madam, how are you doing?' Hahahaha!"

Talking about the rising place, Lian Po bowed his hands to the void in front of him with a strange expression: "Ma'am, do you think Lin Xiangru is good-looking, or your husband and I are good-looking?" Winking his eyes at Lin Xiangru, he stood up and acted as his illusion Another person in the story, "Naturally the lady is the best looking!"

Lin Xiangru was amused by Lian Po's joke that on the surface it was a small affair between husband and wife, but in fact it was a beauty comparison between three men: "Zuo narrow," he pushed Lian Po amusedly, "Why don't you see that you are interested in him? Wasn't your sword seriously damaged when you fought against them a few days ago?"

"I really want to." Seeing that Lin Xiangru didn't want to watch his performance, Lian Po curled his lips and returned to his usual appearance, "We had made an appointment, but that guy was taken into the palace. I just owed the king a sum of money." , you can’t go in and owe someone with the cheek—let’s talk about it when he comes out.”

"Another one entered the palace?" Lin Xiangru frowned and thought about something, "Who is this time..." He looked up and saw Lian Po's bewildered expression, remembering that his good friend never cared about these things that had nothing to do with the military and political affairs He sighed and let go of this topic: "What did you bet with the king again?"

Hearing Lian Po say that he owed King Zhao another sum of money, Lin Xiangru was surprised that he was not surprised by such familiar words.Thinking about the unreliability of these two people, the worrying Lin Xiangru felt bald for a while, "Leave the inner guard alone, they are going to join the army because of your previous bet."

Internal guard is such an easy and lucrative job. To be tormented by these two people to the point where they want to resign and go to the difficult border to live, it can be seen that these poor people have also been tossed miserably.Lin Xiangru always felt that it was a pity that Wang Shang and Lian Po did not harm other countries.

"That can't be done," Lian Po glanced at Lin Xiangru, "This time the king has made a big bet with me! If the king wants to unify the six kingdoms in the future, allow me to charge for him. You don't think so. Big? Huh, Li Mu is so rigid, even if he wants to bet with the king, the king won't bet with him."

Lian Po was in high spirits, and his brows were full of yearning for the future, and his heroic feelings when he thought of the future when he would guide thousands of troops on the battlefield: "When people mention me, Lian Po, it will be 'King Zhao is irresistible. Missing left arm', as for the right arm, I will reluctantly leave it to you."

Thank you so much, and Li Mu wouldn't do such a shameless thing.Lin Xiangru raised his hand and rubbed his temples, only to feel that the corners of his eyes were beating wildly with his heart because of his unreliable little partner: "Your Majesty is a big man, and so are you! What a nonsense!" Two older bear children, the kind who don't listen to discipline and want to jump into the sky.

Lian Po didn't care. Ever since he was tricked by the king to plead guilty in front of Lin Xiangru, he discovered Lin Xiangru's biggest weakness - soft heart.

"In short, until I win the bet, I don't want to show my existence in front of the king." As long as he thinks of his passion to charge the battlefield in the future and plant Zhao's flag on the land of other countries, Lian Po's whole body floats up Liao Piao, "Wait until I secretly win the bet," he glanced at Lin Xiangru again, "I will be the king's future general!"

The idea is good, and Lian Po's ability is indeed competent enough. However, as long as Lin Xiangru thinks about how this pair of princes and ministers will be recorded in the future history books, he has a feeling of wanting to kill all the recorders: "This happened. Since your mouth is in my ear, there is no need to tell the third person, do you know?"

"Oh," Lian Po responded perfunctorily, but his attention drifted to other places, "Why is it so chaotic over there, let's go and see?" Lin Xiangru grabbed him, obviously it was the strength of a literati, but he stopped the general who was charging on the battlefield.

"What's the fun?" Lin Xiangru frowned disapprovingly, "I came out today to visit old general Le Yi, and you are not allowed to conflict with Le Cheng, if you cause trouble for us again, don't come again next time Ask me to deal with those annoying bamboo slips for you, do you hear me?"

Lian Po looked pitifully at the increasingly noisy crowd in the distance, among whom there were faint screams and cries: "Okay." Compared with other people's affairs, those annoying bamboo slips are more important, "You have to keep your word." Ah." Handan is just that big, so what's the fuss about going home today and let the housekeeper help him find out.

"To you, I never made a mistake." On the one hand, he was proud of Lian Po's obedience, and on the other hand, Lin Xiangru felt a little displeased towards the increasingly chaotic distance, "There are those unruly guys on the left and right. The royal family, some even the king is not easy to deal with, next time you meet, stay away."

Lian Po let out an oh, and he couldn't be more perfunctory, but Lin Xiangru, who noticed Lian Po's refusal to cooperate, gave up and continued to drink with this stubborn guy: "Forget it, after all, I still have everything now. If you want to beat me up next time Those clans, send someone to inform me in advance, what will you do if I fail to arrive in time someday."

"Isn't there still a king here?" Lian Po was quite frank and unafraid to wear shoes on his bare feet, "If you are not cured, I will run far away with my family's ashes, and I won't let these people arrest me." It’s okay if you don’t live here? The sky and the earth are so big, where can’t I go?” He folded his hands behind his head, not caring, “Anyway, as long as I have you, you can calm things down before I step out of Zhao. , let me come back."

He had complete trust in Lin Xiangru, and this kind of trust made Lin Xiangru smile knowingly, and turned to talk about a new topic with Lian Po, the interrupted curiosity about the chaos in the distance, with the gentle wind in Handan, It was blown into the palace.

"That's the case, and you don't want to fight a sword for me?" Zhao Yan, who was still an inconspicuous young man, glared at the man who was tied up in front of him, "Fifty gold, if you think it's too expensive?" Low, this is my last chance for you!"

"It's not a matter of price, but that you are really not suitable for using a sword," the man said bluntly, "Young master doesn't have the heart, intention, or skill to use a sword."

"There is no heart to use the sword, no intention to use the sword?" Zhao Yan repeated this sentence, the expression on his face became more and more distorted, "If I don't have it, who else has it? The guy who is about to be sent to the Qin Kingdom Is it?" Angrily, he kicked the man on the shoulder, "Say so much, it's just that you are not satisfied with my price."

The young man straightened his back: "Swords have spirits," he repeated what he had said to Zhao Yan before, "Young master is not suitable for using swords."

"Not suitable for swords?" Zhao Yan flicked his sleeves, and the tray that was originally placed on the table was thrown to the ground by him, and the objects placed on the tray fell along with it. The force slid forward a few inches, and it happened to stop in front of the young man.

The young blacksmith raised his head, his gaze was straightforward: "My son's kung fu is more suitable for short-handed weapons." He regards every weapon that flows out of his hands as his own child, and a father always hopes that his child will have a good return. at.

As a first-class blacksmith man, he has seen too much kung fu, so he naturally has first-class eyesight.He originally meant to remind him well, but he didn’t know that in Handan, a place like Handan, where one sentence would be turned three times, it was endowed with a new meaning—if a gentleman uses a sword, then can those who don’t use a sword be called a gentleman? .

Zhao Yan gritted his back molars, looked at this man who forged a good sword for his brother who had just been named Chunping Lord, but suggested him to use such a short-edged dagger: "Okay, I hope next time you I won’t change my mind.” Zhao Yan stepped forward and picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, “You think I’m suitable for short blades?”

"Yes." The man didn't notice the undercurrent surging under Zhao Yan's calmness, he just thought that he accepted the matter and no longer blamed himself, "Short soldiers can fully display your kung fu." He has seen Zhao Yan's kung fu is suitable for close combat and one-on-one personal combat, but it will expose too many disadvantages in long-distance combat or group combat.

Zhao Yan sneered, looking at the beautiful silver dagger: "Mrs. Xu," he called the man, "it is said that your forging skills are unparalleled in the world, and the weapons you forged have been tempered thousands of times. Cutting people on the battlefield is as easy as cutting meat—I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

"It's all praise from others," Mrs. Xu showed a somewhat shy smile after being praised by the aloof royal family, "There is still progress, which cannot be praised by the seniors."

"Is it a compliment, and is my son suitable for using short weapons?" The light of the silver blade floated on Zhao Yan's face, "Try it and you will know--set him up." But a broken man with no power or power The blacksmith, speaking as if he had a rare sword.In the future, he will become the king of this Zhao country, and people will come and support him for whatever he wants.

Mrs. Xu looked up differently, and after seeing the short soldier in Zhao Yan's hand, she turned into fear: "My lord, spare me!"

"Relax," Zhao Yan approached Mrs. Xu with a smile, "Come and have a try, are you worthy of fame." As he said this, he raised his hands in pleading voices, "Well, you are right , this son is indeed suitable for short-handed soldiers." During the blood donation, Zhao Yan casually threw the blood-stained short-blade, "Reward, let him live alone."

In an understatement, Zhao Yan raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face casually: "Throw it out of the city, it's my reward for that crap - fifty gold to buy your life, so you are really smart, I am afraid that you are the only one who has made such a profitable business since ancient times."

After that, he went into the inner room without looking back: "I will wait for my son to wash up, and then I will go to meet my father and tell my father that there is nothing special about this blacksmith who is praised to the sky."

The author has something to say: there are little angels who don’t know who Mrs. Xu is, so here’s an explanation. Mrs. Xu is a male blacksmith who blacksmiths. How about a hundred gold~

Bai Shu is currently dubbed 'Yan Bei Jun', if 'Yan Bei Hou' appeared before, then the author must have lost his mind again, as long as everyone knows it refers to Bai Shu.Because Jun is enfeoffed by princes (that is, the Seven Kingdoms), and Hou is enfeoffed by Zhou Tianzi, so strictly speaking, it should be "Yanbeijun".

JJ is probably really poisonous. When I saw the first article yesterday asking who Mrs. Xu was, I wanted to go back and make a note, but it ended up in the state of 'high trial' again?Why is every chapter under high review? ?What kind of weird programming is this? ? ?Fortunately, the comment area is finally open, and Orz was opened quietly.

Things you must have missed:

1) During this time period and later when Lian Po left Zhao, his horses probably changed several generations, but each generation was called 'Huizao', which was also the name of Bai Shu's horse.As for whether the child inherits the name of the elder, or to commemorate something, it is probably half and half each.

2) The bet between Lian Po and King Zhao is related to Lin Xiangru, but it doesn't matter who wins or loses. Anyway, King Zhao later handed over all the soldiers of Zhao State to Lian Po, and there was a three-year tug-of-war in the early stage of the Changping War story.

3) In this period, Lian Po and Le Cheng were already at odds (Le Yi worshiped the general of Yan State in his early years, and defected to Zhao State due to suspicion in his later years. Le Cheng said that he was his son, and he was of the same clan as him. Anyway, there must be something to do with it. By the way, Lin Xiangru mentioned that Lian Po had a conflict with the prince of the royal family—yes, it was Zhao Yan who beat him!

4) Yes, you guessed it right, the chaos they passed by and didn't care about was the chaos caused by Mrs. Xu's family being arrested by Zhao Yan.

5) The first half of this chapter cooperates with "Lin Xiangru supported Lian Po in Handan for many years and wanted to die in northern Xinjiang to raise money and food for him. It is dangerous to go back to Handan to meet Lin Xiangru for the last time, but Lin Xiangru died when he saw Lian Po, "The effect of eating is even better-in short, Lian Po's words became adage back then."

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8 bottles of busy chess;

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