[Transmigration Book] On the 36 Strategies for Defeating Slag Gong

Zhou Lixuan was dumbfounded, stretched out a hand to touch the red mark on his left face, and was dumbfounded.

Being slapped in the face by a man, being slapped in the face by a man... is it tolerable or unbearable!Even his own mother has never been willing to touch a finger of him since she was a child!Of course, his own father, King Qingxiang, fought him, which is another matter.No, the point is not this now, he is a masculine man, an iron-blooded man who was born and died on the battlefield, and he was slapped in the face just like that!It was because he was stunned by others that he was slapped in the face by such an aristocratic dude who obviously doesn't know martial arts, has an arrogant personality and a bad temper!

Can't bear it!This is absolutely unbearable!Zhou Lixuan swung his fist and was about to fight back, but the boy next to the young man in white had quick eyes and quick hands, rushed over and stopped Zhou Lixuan firmly: "What do you want to do?! Dare to beat people in broad daylight, you are not allowed to touch us!" Master!"

Tsk, this slave is loyal.But obviously he was the one who was beaten just now, and he is still here to confuse the public?

Zhou Lixuan pulled the boy away, and threw him aside with a little force, but the boy was unexpectedly very tenacious, and quickly rushed over and hugged Zhou Lixuan's thigh tightly. If you dare to touch our master, you will step on our dead body" consciousness and posture.

Zhou Lixuan: "..."

"Cui Xi, let go." Seeing that Zhou Lixuan is a martial artist, the young man in white didn't show any panic on his face, and said to the boy: "I want to see what he can do to me?"

No, this character is too bad, I have to teach this brat a lesson today!Zhou Lixuan kicked the boy away again, walked up to him and grabbed the young man in white by the collar.

Just this pull, the loosely tied belt on the collar of the satin shirt was torn apart a little, Zhou Lixuan was taken aback, and instinctively glanced there from the corner of his eyes, it's okay not to look at it, once Look, Zhou Lixuan felt his mind explode with a "boom".

For Zhou Lixuan, the official position of Dianyi in the Ministry of Rites is just a pretense, and it doesn't matter if he does it or not, whether he takes it seriously or not.But when he has nothing to do, he would also go to the Ministry of Rites to take a look around, and by the way, pick up a few related books and classics to take back to relieve boredom.

But at this moment, Zhou Lixuan clearly saw the pattern on the middle coat exposed under the collar of the white-clothed young man.

It was a claw, embroidered with gold thread, the claw of a four-toed carved dragon.

In the Daning Dynasty, only the emperor and princes could use the dragon pattern.The one with the five-clawed golden dragon pattern is the emperor Laozi himself.The one with the four-clawed golden dragon is his son.

……

Zhou Lixuan felt that it was really a miracle that he would be slapped in the face by some prince who didn't know how high he was when he went out to buy jars of wine and meddled in his business.

If he fights martial arts, he can completely defeat this kid; if he fights father... Forget it, in fact, he really wants to live to the end of his life.

What's more, this is the capital city, we are actually still hostages now, bear it!I will endure!Zhou Lixuan took a deep breath and let go of his hand.

After Tang Ze tiptoedly followed Qin Weiye up to the second floor, he was forced to stop when he watched him enter the No.

Yin Qi's four attendants at the gate stood like four straight bamboo poles, and the guards were airtight.

They all stand like door gods, how can I let Lao Tzu get in here?Qin Weiye, do you dare to go a little further?Even though you don't even know martial arts, you came to Yin Zha Zha's Hongmen Banquet!you you you……

Tang Ze silently returned to the first floor, then silently left the front door of the inn, walked around to the remote alley next to the backyard of the inn, and looked at the location to climb up to the rear window on the east end of the second floor.

Guard the door?I don't take the usual way, I'm stupid hahaha!

"This hall thought that Mr. Qin would not come here." Someone had already lit incense in the wing room in advance, a few wisps of smoke lingered in it, Yin Qi sat opposite Qin Weiye, smiling frivolously.

"Since the third prince has sent the invitation to the Qin residence, is there any other choice for the lower officials?" Qin Weiye asked neither humble nor overbearing.

Yin Qi twitched his lips, his eyes lingered on Qin Weiye undisguisedly: "This palace has always felt that Mr. Qin is a smart man."

"Thanks to His Highness's high opinion, the lower officials are really stupid and cannot be regarded as smart." Qin Weiye bowed his head.

"Master Qin really doesn't understand the meaning of this hall?" Yin Qi leaned forward, forcing Qin Weiye to look at him, "Or, don't want to understand?"

"The meaning of the lower official has been clearly stated, why should the third prince waste his time?" Qin Weiye raised his eyes slightly and said calmly.

It's so frustrating to hear but not see!Tang Ze worked hard on the window sill outside, what's worse, he didn't even dare to show his breath, because Yin Qi himself is a person with strong martial arts.To be honest, if he really fought against each other, he felt that he had little hope of winning.

Fortunately, no one passed by in this alley. If a passer-by walked by at this time and casually looked up, they would probably think that Tang Ze was a thief, and that would be too embarrassing.

Hearing Qin Weiye's answer, Yin Qi didn't appear angry, and looked confident, he changed the subject and said, "I heard from the palace that Young Master Qin and Prime Minister Qin You seem to be at odds with each other on weekdays."

Qin Weiye's brows twitched slightly, and then he returned to normal: "I'm afraid the third prince may have heard some unreasonable gossip somewhere, and misunderstood something, it's nothing to do."

"Why does Mr. Qin need to hide it in front of this hall? What's more, this hall knows far more than that."

Seeing that Yin Qi didn't look like he was lying, Qin Weiye slowly tightened his hands under the table, clenched into fists, but smiled slightly on his face: "Thank you, Third Prince, for your concern, but it's just that the Third Prince is so concerned. I'm afraid it's not good about my father and the subordinate officials."

"Whether it is good or not is the business of this hall. Today, this hall just wants to ask Mr. Qin: Would you like to be a member of this hall?"

"As a court official, I should serve the court in everything, and the court officials are naturally the emperor's people. If this is the case, the third prince should stop talking."

However, the expression on Yin Qi's face became a little unattractive because of Qin Weiye's unremarkable refusal: "Don't Mr. Qin hate Master Qin and don't want to fight for what he deserves?"

When Qin Weiye heard this, he hesitated for a moment.

The arc of Yin Qi's mouth slowly rose.

Tang Ze suddenly lost his voice when he heard it, and came to the critical point again. Although the meeting between Yin Qi and Qin Weiye was not mentioned in the original novel, and Yin Qi's reason for persuading Qin Weiye was not for this reason, but he still couldn't help feeling impatient. Very, inadvertently, he let out a heavy breath.

"Who?!" Sensing something was wrong, Yin Qi picked up the jug on the table and threw it out of the window, only to hear a very fast sound of breaking through the air, the window paper was pierced, and the wooden red lacquered window sash was also broken. The momentum was brought out.

It was empty outside the window, nothing.

Yin Qi got up and walked over.