Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 168 I don't have a son like you

"National treasure for national treasure?"

Zhao Kun looked at Aminu pretending to be puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"Young master, why bother to ask?"

Aminu grinned and said with a wicked smile: "I risked my beheading to get you a golden horse, and you also risked your beheading to give me porcelain. That's fair."

Good guy!
Zhao Kun couldn't help calling him a good guy!
At the same time, he turned his head to look at Jiang Chao, but he was also a little surprised to see Jiang Chao.

They didn't expect that Aminu was so courageous that he decided a life-and-death deal in a moment.

However, this is also in line with Zhao Kun's initial judgment.

The businessmen who travel between the Central Plains and the Western Regions are a group of desperadoes who will do whatever it takes to make money.

Seeing that Zhao Kun fell silent, Aminu picked up another piece of mutton leg, gnawed it and said, "If you agree to my proposal, I will talk to Uncle Akulu later and come back to you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the plates on the table as if remembering something: "Also, the young master said to give these plates to me, so you can't go back on your word!"

"Plates are trivial matters, as long as you can convince your uncle, the plates on the table are all yours!"

"real?!"

Aminu jumped up excitedly.

Zhao Kun nodded with a smile on his face, thinking that he had been licked several times by you, who would dare to use it.

However, his actions won Aminu's great favor, but he wiped the oil stains on his body, and then respectfully saluted: "Young master regards Aminu as a friend, and Aminu also regards you as a friend. For the sake of my friend, Aminu must convince Uncle Akuru!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Kun smiled and clapped his hands, and then told the servant: "Go and get a cloth bag to put Aminu's dishes in. Remember to put dry grass to prevent it from breaking!"

"promise!"

The servant returned as promised, quickly packed the plates and handed them to Aminu.

Aminu said to Zhao Kun contentedly; "Young master is a trustworthy businessman and a kind nobleman. Aminu likes to do business with you!"

"Go! I'll wait for your good news!"

Zhao Kun waved his hand with a smile, and Aminu carried the cloth bag and walked away.

Looking at his leaving back, Jiang Chao frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Don't you be afraid that this guy will lie to you?"

"Whether it's a liar or a thief, he knows good and bad better than anyone else. It's no good for him to lie to me."

"Then he is really willing to take the risk of beheading and exchange a golden horse for porcelain?"

"Who knows!"

Zhao Kun spread his hands and said meaningfully: "No matter what, we are sure that Dawan has a thousand-mile horse, which is very important."

"My son wants to."

"It's still too early, let's talk about it first!"

Although the real value of porcelain is far less than that of hard-earned horses, being able to solve the demand through trade means, even if it brings risks to Aminu, is better than bringing war to his country.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun instantly felt at ease, and then said to Jiang Chao: "How about that?"

"It went well."

Jiang Chao replied casually, and then asked: "What shall we do next?"

"Go back and recharge your batteries, and start practicing tomorrow."

"Practice?"

"Yup!"

Zhao Kun rubbed his hands excitedly, then took out a piece of straw paper from his arms and handed it to Jiang Chao, "I wrote the rules and gameplay on it, you choose someone who is familiar with it."

"This……"

With puzzled eyes, Jiang Chao took the straw paper in Zhao Kun's hand, opened it up and said, "What is this football?"

"Don't worry about anything, play according to the rules first, and compete with Wang Li when the time comes, that's all you need to rely on!"

"what?"

Jiang Chao was surprised.

Zhao Kun waved his hand: "Ah what! Go to the warehouse to get the ball, or Wang Li will pick it up."

Hearing this, Jiang Chao didn't have time to ask more questions, grabbed the straw paper, and ran away in a hurry.

In fact, when Wang Ben told Zhao Kun that the first emperor was going to show people the results of the training, he made up his mind to tease the first emperor.

I believe that the appearance of more than 100 elites chasing the ball and running all over the field will definitely make Shi Huangdi so angry that he will be disappointed in himself, and then give up completely.

In this way, I can get out of his sight, do things secretly, and accomplish my foster father's achievements.

Although Tong Wuhou said that the first emperor would look at the results of training, he did not say that the results had to be related to the military.

So what you do is reasonable.

As for why you choose rugby instead of football, it starts with the training conditions.

First of all, the football training is cumbersome and the momentum is small.

Compared with the 22 or so people in rugby, the [-] people in football are obviously not enough to watch.

Secondly, dozens of people wearing armors ran all over the field and bumped into each other, which must have caused dust to fly, and people were turned on their backs. Wouldn't it be great to make Emperor Shi Huang look ashamed?
Thinking of this, Zhao Kun suddenly chuckled.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's carriage stopped at the door, and he looked at him strangely: "What are you smirking about?"

"Ok?"

The moment he heard the voice, Zhao Kun immediately suppressed his smile and looked up, only to see Ying Zheng looking at him with a half-smile, and couldn't help but brows happily: "Father, why are you here?"

"What?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "You don't welcome foster father?"

"How can I! Please come inside the adoptive father!"

"Hehe, you brat, maybe you were playing with some bad idea just now."

Zhao Kun smiled, didn't say much, reached out to help Yingzheng get off the car, and walked to the backyard together.

Not long after, Wang Ben came over after hearing the news, and the three sat in Zhao Kun's room, drinking tea and chatting.

Ying Zheng looked at the fireplace in Zhao Kun's room, and after a while, he asked curiously, "Why do you light an open fire in the room, so you're not afraid of fire?"

"I made a fireproof design around the fireplace. I'm not afraid of fire. The main reason is that the sun is too cold in winter. Without this thing, I can't stand it!"

"So it's called a fireplace."

Ying Zheng nodded suddenly, and asked again: "Then why is there no smell of smoke in this room?"

"Father, look!"

Zhao Kun pointed to the top of the fireplace and said, "This thing is called a chimney, which leads directly to the outside and can discharge most of the smoke from the room."

"So that's it! It's really ingenious!"

"Hehe, if the adoptive father likes it, I can help you get one too, but I don't know where the adoptive father lives!"

"This……"

Hearing this, Yingzheng was dumbfounded, and Wang Ben on the side rushed to the rescue: "It's just a fireplace, do you need to do it yourself? Just leave it to me!"

"That's right! The fireplace is for Marquis Tongwu, so my son doesn't need to worry about it."

Ying Zheng agreed with a dry smile, then took a sip of the tea from his teacup and said, "This tea is really good."

"That's not tea, it's cat poop coffee."

Ying Zheng: "..."

Wang Ben: "..."

"puff--"

Ying Zheng spit out half a meter of coffee, and looked at Zhao Kun with surprise on his face: "My son actually gave my stepfather to drink this kind of shit..."

"What shit? That's cat shit coffee, a rare gourmet coffee, I don't give it to most people!"

Zhao Kun rolled his eyes at Yingzheng, then picked up the coffee, took a sip happily, and said, "Cat feces coffee is originally produced in Indonesia. It is a civet cat that eats ripe coffee fruits, passes through the digestive system, and is specially fermented. The coffee tastes pure and pure." , stretches, very delicious."

Naturally, this coffee was also obtained by Zhao Kun's lottery. Compared with the previous lottery, what the Yaomozi system has given recently is food and drink.

Although there is no heating effect, it is better than nothing.

After hearing Zhao Kun's introduction, Wang Ben on the side suddenly became interested, and then imitated Zhao Kun's appearance, took a sip lightly, and then slowly savored, he couldn't help sighing: "This so-called coffee really has a special taste! "

As he spoke, he still gave Ying Zheng a look, signaling him to try another sip.

But Ying Zheng was obviously not interested in shit, so he asked casually, "Is there any more Coke? Give me a few bottles of Coke!"

Zhao Kun: "..."

Wang Ben: "..."

"What? No more Coke?"

"Yes! Foster father, wait a minute, I'll get it for you right away!"

As for "wild pigs can't eat fine chaff", Zhao Kun expressed his understanding and didn't persuade him much. After all, he only smoked a small can, so he drank less.

While Zhao Kun went back to the house to get a Coke, Ying Zheng and Wang Ben had a brief exchange.

"Your Majesty, why didn't you say a word when you came here? What if someone broke your identity?" Wang Ben glanced at Zhao Kun's back and asked in a low voice.

Ying Zheng shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a low voice, "I never thought that I would sneak around to see my son!"

Wang Ben rolled his eyes, thinking who is to blame for this?Don't blame yourself.

"Then your majesty came to look for the young master, but what's the matter?"

"The envoy of the Da Yue Clan was killed. I need a sum of money to prepare for the war with the Da Yue Clan."

Hearing this, Wang Ben's face darkened, and he frowned and asked, "Do you know who did it?"

"It's not clear yet!"

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "It's probably related to Donghu, but I have asked Meng Yi and Dunwei to investigate, and I believe the results will come out soon."

"Is it possible that it is the remnants of the Six Kingdoms?"

"It's possible, but it's unlikely, because the envoys of the Da Yuezhi escaped. If they can escape, something important must have happened, or some important news has been obtained."

"This……"

Hearing this, Wang Ben frowned and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Zhao Kun came to Ying Zheng with a large box of Coke in his arms, and said with a smile, "Since foster father likes to drink Coke, I will give the rest of Coke to him!"

When Ying Zheng saw forty or fifty bottles of Coke, he burst into laughter from ear to ear, nodded and said, "My son has a heart!"

"It's nothing, as long as foster father likes it."

Zhao Kun scratched his head with a smile, then returned to his seat.

Ying Zheng picked up a bottle of Coke casually, pulled the tab skillfully, took a sip, and a burst of satisfied joy appeared on his face.

At this time, Zhao Kun suddenly asked: "Father, why do you have time to come today? Could it be that there is something new about the Dayue Clan? Are we going to take this opportunity to do something?"

"puff--"

Ying Zheng, who had just taken his second sip of Coke, spit out a mouthful of Coke and almost choked to death.

He really regrets giving Zhao Kun a person now.

What if this kid has a fit one day, and then directly opposes Qin without saying a word?
"No hurry, no hurry!"

Ying Zheng wiped his mouth, calmed down, shook his head decisively and said, "The time is not yet ripe, we have to wait patiently!"

"Father is really far-sighted!"

Zhao Kun nodded when he heard the words, and said again: "The Emperor Shi Huang is still alive, as long as he is not dead, the rebellion will not be successful. We have to wait until he is dead, and then play it by ear!"

Ying Zheng: "."

孽 孽!
What the hell did I do!
How can a son look forward to his father's death every day!And he cursed to death face to face!
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