Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 288 Rare

A wretched old face was swollen to the color of pig liver, and his complexion was extremely ugly!
"You...Zhu Xiuyuan! You ignorant child, do you know who the person you are facing is?"

The counselor pointed at Zhu Xiuyuan, his hands trembling, extremely angry.

Baring his teeth and flexing his claws, he was like a shrew cursing in the street.

Zhu Xiuyuan was very calm and replied seriously: "I know, His Highness the Fourth Prince. As for you, who are you?"

Zhu Xiuyuan was calm and composed, Zhu Xiuyuan was so relaxed that he even dared to tease him.

All this made the counselor so angry that he could not express his anger.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at Zhu Xiuyuan, as if he wanted to chop Zhu Xiuyuan to death with his "eye knife".

"you……"

However, the counselor couldn't hold back the word "you" and was interrupted by Zhao Pu waving his hand.

The confident smile appeared on Zhao Pu's face again.

He looked at Zhu Xiuyuan, nodded frequently, and praised: "Yes, he is brave and knowledgeable. He is indeed a young talent. He is indeed different from ordinary people, haha!"

When the counselor saw that his highness praised this person, he immediately shut up, as if he were mourning his heir.

He just stared at Zhu Xiuyuan.

Zhu Xiuyuan took it calmly, cupped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness, the Fourth Prince, has given you too much praise!"

The smile on Zhao Pu's face did not diminish, he hesitated for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and said with a smile: "Forget it, since Zhu Sima refused to accept the three boxes of gold ingots, nor did he want the dozen young girls, I guess it must be too few, and he will not accept them. Don’t wish Sima Dharma Eyes.”

Zhao Pu put his hands on his back, pretending to be profound, and walked slowly.

Finally, he said: "Well, there are three thousand guests in this prince's palace, and the leader is this counselor..."

Zhu Xiuyuan and the counselor both looked at Zhao Pu, confused and a little dumbfounded.

Just listen to Zhao Pu continue to say: "This prince can add another one to the position of chief retainer, named 'Shangpin'. I wish Sima Ke is satisfied with this position of 'top retainer'?"

Zhu Xiuyuan had not yet expressed his stance, but the counselor jumped in first.

"Your Highness, no, no... This man is unruly, young and frivolous, how can he sit in the position of a high-class servant? Your Highness, please think again!"

Zhao Pu turned around and looked at the counselor, his eyes burning and the corners of his mouth raised.

He sneered and said, "What's the matter, are you afraid that Zhu Sima will not succeed in competing for your position? Is it the prince's great cause or your position that is important?"

"Your Highness, my subordinates... don't dare!"

The counselor shrank completely and did not dare to look into Zhao Pu's burning gaze.

At the same time, Zhu Xiuyuan could not help but grin, slandering in his heart.

What kind of bullshit is a high-class hanger-on, who cares about it?
Judging from what you said, it seems that Zhu Xiuyuan is still begging you, isn't it?

It's really funny, but they don't know that the high-class diners who are extremely precious in their eyes are just bullshit in Zhu Xiuyuan's eyes!
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, please forgive me for not being able to accept the position of a high-ranking guest!" Zhu Xiuyuan chuckled, showing that his etiquette was barely passable.

"Huh?!" Zhao Pu suddenly turned around, his eyes like daggers, staring at Zhu Xiuyuan, as if he wanted to see Zhu Xiuyuan thoroughly.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Pu's tone turned cold, solemn, angry and powerful.

The whole body exudes a powerful aura, which is captivating.

Zhu Xiuyuan's vigilance reached its highest level instantly, and he thought that the most intense thing was about to come.

His eyes hinted to Yan Dashan to be prepared.

Yan Dashan had been prepared for a long time and responded with a reassuring look.

As a result, Zhu Xiuyuan felt a lot more relaxed and pretended not to notice Zhao Pu's power.

He said with a smile: "Your Highness, the fourth prince, please forgive me for not being able to accept the position of a high-class retainer!" Zhao Pu's face was as cold as frost, and his natural smile had long since disappeared.

At this time, the counselor jumped out again and said coldly: "Boy, do you know what you are talking about? That is a retainer in the palace of the Fourth Prince!"

"How many people leave the court officials alone and compete for it, spend money to win favors, and use all their means to enter the fourth prince's house and get a position as a retainer, but you..."

Zhu Xiuyuan laughed and said: "So, the retainers in the fourth prince's residence are indeed extraordinary?"

The counselor said proudly: "It goes without saying that it is a great honor for His Highness to add the position of top disciple, above me, the chief disciple. Others ask for it, but you accept it for no reason. Why don't you kneel down and bow your head quickly? Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness!"

"Haha..." Zhu Xiuyuan laughed again, "In that case, you might as well kneel down and beg me to accept the position of a high-class disciple."

"you……"

The counselor was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go up and teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

But he didn't want to be stopped by Zhao Pu.

Zhao Pu stared at Zhu Xiuyuan with a cold face.

Senran said: "It is inevitable for young people to be arrogant and unrestrained based on their talents and not to know the heights of the world. But there is a limit to everything. It is rare to see someone as unscrupulous and arrogant as Zhu Sima..."

"However, I have never failed to get what I want. Zhu Sima is so proud of his talent that he doesn't take notice of the disciples in this prince's residence. I guess you must have great talents!"

"Then let me, the prince, have a good look and see what great talent Zhu Sima has."

"Come here, capture Zhu Sima. I will take him back to Yanjing with me!"

Following Zhao Pu's order, more than a dozen Yan State soldiers poured into the corridor outside the hall.

They were all wearing armor and were as strong as cattle, like an iron tower, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

The fighting strength of Yan's soldiers was slightly lower than that of Liang's, but far superior to that of Chen's.

Under normal circumstances, the soldiers of the Yan State could crush the Chen State's soldiers, which was regarded as a sweep.

Therefore, these soldiers from the Yan Kingdom have long regarded the people of the Chen Kingdom as thatch.

What does it matter to you if you pull up your grass or set fire to all your grass?
Treat them like ants.

This is how they view Zhu Xiuyuan and Yan Dashan.

Thinking they couldn't resist.

So they howled, like eagles catching chickens, and surrounded him together.

"Don't hurt your benefactor!"

Yan Dashan instantly became full of fighting spirit.

He also did not draw his sword, but kept it in its scabbard and used it as a familiar copper rod.

I saw that the mountain was moving like a rabbit, and it suddenly jumped up, grabbing the scabbard.

He was walking around Zhu Xiuyuan quickly, kicking his legs, or tapping his scabbard.

In just the blink of an eye, more than ten Yan soldiers were thrown to the ground.

They screamed in pain one after another, and all of them lost their fighting power.

These soldiers of the Yan State were thick-skinned and wearing armor. It was difficult for them to be harmed by ordinary swords, so "blunt blows" were needed.

Yan Dashan followed the old beggar and practiced hard for more than a month, and he had already achieved results.

He is powerful and powerful, and with a kick or a scabbard smashed out, he has the power to break open monuments and crack rocks.

How can the flesh and blood of the soldiers of Yan State stop him?

On the surface, they had no injuries, but in fact, they had broken bones and tendons, suffered severe internal injuries, and could neither move nor die.

(End of this chapter)