Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 152 The Traitor's Restoration Plan

After drinking for three rounds, it came to the traditional big (big) entertainment (bao) music (sword) project.

The dandies who were drunk just now, when they saw the beautiful girl, all of them became energetic.

It doesn't matter what kind of person you are, as long as you can do it up and down, you can't stop rewarding at all.

In the entire private room, the shameful laughter and the heroic obscenity complement each other, making people sigh secretly, degrading themselves.

However, Zhao Kun and Ma Liang did not resign themselves to depravity, but were despised by the dudes, so they hid in the corner.

"Why don't you play with everyone, son?"

Ma Liang asked Zhao Kun curiously.

Zhao Kun looked enviously at the group of dandies and girls who "willed to degenerate", then turned around and asked, "Didn't you play too?"

"I made a marriage contract a month ago, and I will marry her in spring..."

"Doesn't Wang Li also have a marriage contract? Look at how flamboyant and happy he looks..."

Zhao Kun smiled noncommittally, and then poured Ma Liang a glass of Royal Royal Wine.

Ma Liang took a sip of wine, then leaned on the soft cushion, put his hands on his head, and sighed: "Wang Li is the only son of Marquis Tong Wu, and also the hereditary Marquis Wu Cheng, how can I compare with him."

"Isn't your father also Marquis Wu'an?"

Zhao Kun continued to eat the hot pot, glanced at Ma Liang and said, "Even if you don't perform well in cavalry drills, as long as there is Ma Jun here, it will not be difficult for you to become a hereditary Marquis in the future."

"If it was that easy, I wouldn't come to find the son."

Ma Liang smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Why?" Zhao Kun raised his eyebrows: "Your father gave up on you?"

Ma Liang: "I'm only the third son in my family. Sooner or later, I'm going to go out and set up a new family. It's not my turn to be a hereditary marquis."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun subconsciously glanced at the frolicking dandies over there, and suddenly remembered that this group of people was almost the same as Ma Liang, they were not the eldest son of the family, so they came out and tried their best to find a way out.

"So, before you took refuge in Hu Hai, did you pin your hopes on him?"

"In the entire Great Qin, there is no one who does not know His Majesty's love for Hu Hai, and entrusting him to him is just following the trend."

Ma Liang made no secret of his previous behavior, and expressed his thoughts bluntly.

Hearing this, Zhao Kun chuckled: "Then you are looking for me now, do you think my father dotes on me more than Hu Hai?"

Ma Liang understood what Zhao Kun meant, but he didn't give an answer. He just laughed at himself and said, "Master said we were trash before, but now I think it makes sense."

"Ok?"

"For people like us, when and who to marry is determined by the family. It is no different from garbage. Use it if you can use it, and throw it away if you can't use it."

What happened to this guy?

Why are you so decadent?

Could it be that there was a conflict with the family?
Thinking of this, Zhao Kun looked at Ma Liang: "Even if you are not the eldest son and cannot inherit the family business, with your ability, you are better than most of the people present here!"

"That's true."

Ma Liang nodded approvingly: "Recently, my father received an order from His Majesty and is currently dispatching troops, probably related to the Da Yue Clan;

I came to study this time, presumably the young master also guessed the purpose. "

Zhao Kun shrugged noncommittally, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Ma Liang sighed, turned his head to look at Wang Li, and said solemnly: "But you don't know, compared to Xin Haicheng and me, the one with the brightest future belongs to Wang Li."

"Ah!"

Zhao Kun let out a "huh" and said with a smile, "Why do you always want to compare with him!"

"Haha, you don't know, my lord. I have loved to bully Wang Li since I was a child. One day I will become his subordinate. I am afraid that I will be bullied." Ma Liang laughed.

Zhao Kun also couldn't help laughing. In fact, he didn't understand that Ma Liang was unwilling to be inferior.

It can be understood if you think about it carefully.

Ma Xing and Wang Ben were both military generals of the same age, and they were both made marquises. Although Wang Ben's achievements were higher, Wang Li and Ma Liang, who were both generals, were very different.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun said jokingly: "If you don't want to go to the battlefield to fight, you can change your mind."

"what?"

"How about being a traitor?"

Ma Liang was a little puzzled: "Traitor?"

Zhao Kun drank a glass of wine, shook his head and said: "You have such a flexible character, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to be a treacherous minister."

"Your Majesty will not reuse treacherous ministers."

"Who has the word traitor written on his face?"

Zhao Kun rolled his eyes and said: "Then Lu Buwei, before being kicked out by my father, wasn't he also a loyal prime minister for the country?"

"That's true."

Ma Liang nodded if he realized something, and then asked curiously, "What does the young master mean?"

Zhao Kun smiled lightly: "Don't be my father's treacherous minister, be Hu Hai's..."

"What do you mean by this son?"

Ma Liang was surprised, and thought that Hu Hai was just a prince, how could he be called a minister.

But I heard Zhao Kun explain: "I want you to go back, to be loyal to Hu Hai, and to be his closest person."

Hearing this, Ma Liang narrowed his eyes slightly: "My lord, do you want me to be your secret work?"

"No, I just want you to be yourself."

Zhao Kun shook his head in denial.

Ma Liang stared at him for a moment, seeming to understand something, then looked around and said in a low voice, "What do you want me to do, my lord?"

"Let's be free."

Zhao Kun smiled and picked up a piece of venison, put it in his mouth, chewed and said: "To be honest, you are not very useful to me now, even if you learn new tactics, your achievements will not be very high;
It's better to play your true colors. "

Hearing this, Ma Liang couldn't help but took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Listen to what the young master said, which enlightened Liang Dai. If he achieves something in the future, he must repay the young master well."

"My son, I wish you to become a treacherous minister next to my emperor's brother as soon as possible."

"Haha, the future is promising."

Ma Liang and Zhao Kun looked at each other and laughed.

At this time, Jiang Chao, who was sitting by the window eating sweet potatoes, suddenly shouted: "It's snowing."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Li and the other dudes, who were having a great time playing their hands up and down, turned their heads to look.

Zhao Kun and Ma Liang also looked over, only to see snowflakes fluttering, and the vast expanse was completely white.

In a moment, all the dandies hugged the girl and went straight to the window. Looking into the distance, they could clearly see the low roof, which was covered with a layer of white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As for Yan Song, who was trembling at the bow of the boat, snowflakes began to pile up on the top of his head and shoulders.

This is the first snow after Pinyang entered winter, and no one expected it to come so suddenly.

The pedestrians downstairs looked up at the sky, showing surprise.And the dandies and girls upstairs on the opposite side were already howling like ghosts and wolves.

They are about to grow up, and it is time to fight for themselves, and the days of idleness will be gone forever.

Although they don't know what kind of experience it will be like to practice as a sparring partner, thinking about it, it shouldn't be easy. If it snows heavily today and the atmosphere has reached its peak, they simply want to be presumptuous and think about it.

Zhao Kun, who was in the same mood, also had a premonition that the next development would not be smooth.

Because time is running out.

After the winter, it will be the beginning of spring, and the beginning of spring means that the first emperor's east tour is about to start.

There are only two ways to meet him.

Either be sent back to Xianyang Palace.

Either tour the east with the first emperor.

Obviously, the former is more likely.

In other words, he had to make corresponding preparations before Emperor Shihuang set off.

So, standing by the window at this moment, listening to the loud cheers of the dudes, he couldn't help shouting, and then wrapped his robe tightly.

The day of rebellion, when will it be the end!
　Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)