Qin Hu

Chapter 67 Junior brother wants to compete with swords?I'm not!I don't!
Inside the felt tent, Xiang Liyue's whip fell on Zhao Zihu again, but this time Zhao Zihu was wearing armor, and the whip made a bang when he whipped it up, but it didn't hurt anymore.

Zhao Zihu has learned a lot from a pitfall, and learned to pick his own time when playing shamelessly, let himself be invincible first...

Later, two servants brought breakfast, and Fat Qing'er and Zhang Liang, who were watching the excitement outside the tent, stopped sneaking and went into the tent with a simmering smile.

Zhao Zihu washed up and started to eat. Halfway through the meal, the Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles arrived as scheduled.

So, eat together.

After eating, they practice sword together.

While practicing his sword, Zhao Zihu asked Zhao Tuo who was on duty: "Zilong, did Prime Minister Gan come here last night?"

When Zhao Tuo heard this, his face twitched immediately, and he nodded and replied: "I have been here, but I was almost cut down by the young master, and I was so scared that I fled."

Zhao Zihu blinked Danfeng's eyes, seemed to recall the details, and said hesitantly: "Who asked him to drag me up from the bed, it's really annoying."

"By the way, why did he find me, but I can't remember?"

Zhao Tuo suppressed a smile and said: "The painting of Feng Chan has been completed, he came to ask the young master for a business, but seeing the young master was furious, he went to ask your majesty for a business again."

"Well……"

Zhao Zihu suddenly nodded, swiping and waving the Tang Dao with sheathed handguard, and said in his mouth: "Since that's the case, it's time to ask for credit for those master craftsmen. Go get the brush, ink and bamboo slips. I say, you write."

Zhao Tuo was stunned, but he didn't expect that he, a dignified and distinguished son, could still remember to ask for credit for several master craftsmen.

Zhang Liang, who was practicing sword at the side, also looked at Zhao Zihu in surprise when he heard the sound.

This is not naughty at all!

This is the most effective means of inviting people's hearts!

This has the effect of buying a horse bone with a lot of money today!

If this matter spreads out, and a talented person who joins this young master of Qin, he may be able to step on the threshold!
"Hey, why are you so dazed?"

Zhao Zihu saw that Zhao Tuo stood there dumbfounded and motionless, so he couldn't help shouting.

"only."

Zhao Tuo came back to his senses suddenly, hurriedly bowed his hands in response, and quickly went to get the brush, ink and bamboo slips.

Zhao Zihu turned to look at Zhang Liang who was staring straight at him, frowned and said, "Junior brother, do you want to compete with swords?"

"I'm not! I don't! You miss me!"

Zhang Liang shuddered, immediately looked away, and sent three consecutive negations, as if concentrating on practicing swords.

Now that Zhao Zihu's swordsmanship is improving by leaps and bounds, his Ah San's head is still not healed, but he would rather die than be beaten and tortured by Zhao Zihu.

……

In the evening, the day of fencing practice ended.

Zhao Zihu had probably adapted to the high-intensity training. After sword practice, Zhang Liang and Leng-Blooded Thirteen Eagles were as exhausted as dead dogs, but he was still full of energy. He wanted to cook for Xiangliyue himself.

Xiang Liyue took advantage of this, but she declined Zhao Zihu politely. She didn't want to stay for dinner today, she just wanted to go back quickly and experiment with the method of making paper with her eldest father.

This is undoubtedly the temperament of an engineering dog, thinking about overcoming technical problems, even the little husband is gone!
Zhao Zihu expressed his understanding of this, and even sympathized with it, as if he would miss it and give credit to the craftsman in charge of Feng Chan's painting.

That's definitely not what Zhang Liang and Zhao Tuo thought to buy people's hearts, it's just the soul of an engineering dog in his body, the instinct to be close to and care for the same kind.

Engineering dogs are also good.

Tech geeks are worth mentioning.

Even ordinary migrant workers.

They are the cornerstones of society, but for 'various' reasons, usually the work goes to them and the credit goes to someone else.

This is rough!
Now that Zhao Zihu has turned himself into a superior person, he naturally tries his best to fight for the credit they deserve for his former counterparts.

This has nothing to do with the ass sitting there, it's more about the heart!
After Zhao Zihu sent away Xiang Liyue, who was eager to experiment with the papermaking method, and Fat Qinger, who reluctantly wanted to stay for dinner, Han Fei also came to teach.

Together with them, there are also aggressive Confucianism masters, surprisingly all of them are here today!
Besides, there are father and son Wang Ben and Wang Li!
When Zhao Zihu saw those Confucian masters with unkind faces, he realized in a flash that Ying Zheng might have invented the two paintings of Feng Chan.

Ninety-nine out of [-] of these Confucian masters who passively acted like children came to settle accounts with him!

"Zilong, hurry up, within one step..."

After Zhao Zihu figured out the reason, he immediately waved to Zhao Tuo and asked him to escort him.

Zhao Tuo was naturally loyal to protect the lord, and immediately led a group of retinues on duty today to protect Zhao Zihu.

The establishment of the Qin army, five people make a team, ten people make a ten, 50 people make a village...

More than 50 iron-canned men wearing Tang and Song-style plate armor, with only two holes in the face armor exposed all over the body, with bows on the hips, arrows in the hips, a knife in one hand and a shield in the other.

Zhao Zihu's resentful Confucian masters were somewhat shocked, and their momentum became weaker as they walked forward.

When they reached the outer edge of the defensive circle formed by the retinues, they no longer dared to go any further to approach Zhao Zihu!
"I've seen you masters! I've seen Marquis Tong Wu!"

Zhao Zihu bared his big white teeth, saluted everyone with a bright smile, and then raised his eyebrows at his good brother Wang Li as a greeting.

"I've seen your son."

Everyone also bowed their hands in return.

Zhao Zihu accepted the courtesy, glanced at the faces of the Confucian masters, and pretended to be puzzled: "Master Chunyu, why are you all here today? Didn't you say that there is only one person in rotation every day?"

Chunyu glared at him angrily: "My lord, don't ask questions knowingly, but I'll ask you as a teacher, why did the Feng Chan painting become two?"

Zhao Zihu blinked Danfeng's eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Taishan Fengchan is divided into offering sacrifices to the sky and offering sacrifices to the earth. This is what the masters taught me."

"The Fengchan painting is used to record the grand occasion of Mount Tai's Fengchan. Naturally, there must be two pieces, recording the sacrifices to heaven and the earth respectively."

"If there is only one piece, wouldn't it be incomplete and beautiful?"

This reason is justified.

Chunyu Yue was speechless for a moment, and pointed at Zhao Zihu with trembling fingers, but he didn't know how to reprimand him.

It's incompetent and furious!
Zhao Zihu said cutely, "Master Chunyu, are you hungry?"

Chun Yuyue: "..."

For the teacher, I just want to vomit at the moment!
Do you dare to be a little more disgusting with that expression!
Zhao Zihu saw that the Confucian scholars ignored him with disgusting expressions on their faces, but he was not angry. He just turned to Han Fei and Wang's father and son: "Master, Tong Wuhou, are you hungry?"

Han Fei held back his laughter until his stomach ached. He blushed and nodded with a thick neck, "Ugh~!"

He didn't dare to speak, for fear of laughing out loud when he opened his mouth.

Wang Ben probably also knew the reason, and nodded cooperatively while smiling, "I'm really hungry. I haven't tasted the master's craftsmanship for a long time. I don't know if the master will have a banquet for this old man?"

Zhao Zihu said hesitantly: "Yes, please enter the account quickly, Tong Wuhou will definitely not return drunk today~!"

　In the future, we will not open the leaflet of the leader. . .

　　Good friend's book, anyone who reads fairy tale fantasy can read it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)