Wei Wuhou

Chapter 271 Meeting a Ming Monarch and a Virtuous Minister?
(I worked overtime yesterday, sorry sorry!)
February 25th, the ninth year of Zhou Wangzhao.

In Shangluo City, although it has been a long time since the contest that was about the survival of Chen Guo more than ten years ago, the people in the city still talk about it.

As the people of Wang Jinei, Zhou people showed extraordinary concern for this far-reaching event.

The name of Mr. Wei Guo has almost become a hot word in the big restaurants in Shangluo for half a month.

The only pity is that there is a lack of kindness in these concerns.

Probably because of being cursed by everyone, Wei Wuji...is sick!
Not only was he ill, but according to the gossip, Wei Wuji was seriously ill. The current Wei Guoguan building is gloomy.

The more specific news is that after the horse racing victory over Qi State that day, the prince of Wei State lost his composure. After drinking more than a dozen jars of wine at the celebration banquet, he accidentally fell into the pool while getting drunk.

Then I got a cold... and then the illness became more and more severe, until now I am bedridden.

This also directly led to the fact that the second match between Wei Guo and Qi Guo was helplessly delayed until now, and it still hasn't been held.

For this reason, the Qi people hated Wei Wuji so much, but they had nothing to do with Wei Wuji.

Of course, they also came to "visit" Wei Wuji in person, but they didn't find anything unusual, and even wasted some expensive supplements.

During this period, several countries also worked together to put pressure on Wei Guo, trying to force them to start the game immediately, but they were also defeated by Wei Guo's helplessness.

After all, it is impossible for Qi Chu and other countries, which claim to be the state of etiquette in the Central Plains, to force Qu Weidao and others to leave their seriously ill son and negotiate with other countries alone.

This kind of "rebellious" thing, as long as it is a country in the Central Plains, it really can't do it.Of course, Wei State itself is not a soft persimmon, which is also the reason why other countries dare not mess around.

But there is one thing that cannot be ignored, that is, in the current Shangluo City, Wei Wuji's reputation is indeed bad.

Some said he was rude to the emperor, some said he was insidious and cunning, some said he was shameless, and some said he was mean and vulgar and bullied the princess.

Especially the last one, Wei Wuji's disrespect to the princesses made Zhou people in Shangluo city extremely angry. Even the emperor's loss of power had never made them so angry.

The princess of the Zhou family, in the hearts of most Zhou people, is like a heavenly girl, and in a sense, she is more important than her own daughter.

Wei Wuji dared to bully his own daughter, it's no wonder that Zhou people don't hate him.

In the most extreme case, someone planned an assassination, but was taken down by Wei soldiers before entering the building. After checking, these assassins were all ordinary people.

However, many people do not know the source of these news. It stands to reason that there are some secret things between the upper echelons that the general public cannot know.

But now, in an unremarkable wine shop in Shangluoxi City, someone was cursing Wei Wuji with foul language.

"What's so great about Wei Wuji, a sick man? If it weren't for cheating, these barbarians would have won the Qi State?" A big man in the middle of the hall shouted to his friends.

Although he was scolding the prince of a country, the big man showed no fear in his expression.And the diners around even clapped their hands and applauded.

At this moment, they seemed to be all in glory. As the people of Great Zhou, they were naturally qualified to despise those barbarians in the north.

Just as the big man was about to continue talking with his tablemate, a voice sounded from the side: "The people of Wei are certainly dishonorable, but they have won after all!"

After being sung against him on the spot, especially when many people present were familiar with him, the big man felt provoked, and his face immediately collapsed.

The diners next to them also turned their gazes to the place where the voice came from. After seeing who the person was, the person shook his head, and his interest immediately dropped.

Others don't care, but it doesn't mean that the big man doesn't care. He slapped the table, then stood up and said, "You surnamed Zhou, who are you, you dare to speak nonsense here!"

Not to mention, this big man looks very vulgar, but what he said is still somewhat level, Wang Jizhimin is always a little different.

"Zhou Yan is really ignorant this time, even dare to mess with Butcher Chen!" Some diners commented.

"Hmph... He, Zhou Yan, prides himself on his talent as Wang Zuozhi. He usually looks down on us. He deserves to be punished today!"

"He is a man who does not know the heights of heaven and earth, and a poor and down-to-earth scholar dares to run to the Dazai Lord's mansion and recommend himself to join the court to participate in politics. He also pissed on himself..."

"It's also fortunate that he still has that bit of face, saying that he is going to rule in the court..."

"Hahaha……"

The crowd roared with laughter.

The young man named Zhou Yan didn't feel annoyed when his old man was exposed, but he seemed to be used to it.

Butcher Chen's mood improved a little when he heard the people around him taunting Zhou Yan.

He slowly walked towards the place where Zhou Yan was standing, looked at the ragged boy in front of him, sneered, and said: "My surname is Zhou, I am in a good mood today, and I don't want to be as familiar as you!"

"If there is a next time, let's see if I don't beat you to death!" After saying this, Butcher Chen gave Zhou Yan a hard look.

For Chen Butcher, it is really a cheap thing to bully Zhou Yan's poor family.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan was not conscious of being intimidated at all. After straightening his clothes full of scars, he laughed and said: "Hahaha, you foolish men and women are like frogs at the bottom of a well, and you are ashamed to talk about world affairs here." !"

What he said was really offensive enough, and everyone in the lobby immediately hated him.

"You poor man, who do you call a foolish man and woman?" Someone cursed.

Even more irritable, he directly picked up the thing in his hand and threw it at Zhou Yan.

Although Zhou Yan tried his best to dodge, there were still times when he couldn't dodge it. After all, there were so many people throwing things, his forehead was unfortunately broken, and streaks of blood ooze out.

The restaurant was suddenly in chaos, full of smog!

When the owner of the restaurant saw this, he didn't need to mention the anger in his heart. There were some broken bowls just now, but they were all his things.

"Zhou Yan, you bastard, for the sake of your father's deep friendship with me, I will feed and clothe you, and that's how you repay me? Come to my shop every day to make trouble?" the restaurant owner cursed angrily, and hurried to After Zhou Yan was beside him, he slapped him hard.

Well, this mouth was slapped really hard, the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth was crooked, and blood oozes immediately.

"Aren't you going to get out of here? From now on, this old man will cut off all ties with you!"

As soon as the owner of the restaurant waved his hand, two waiters stepped forward, and after controlling the left and right sides, they dragged Zhou Yan out.

At this time, Zhou Yan was being dragged away, but he was still laughing, and he couldn't help saying: "You stupid people deserve to be enslaved by those mediocre people above, and you will definitely dig your graves in the future." The Wei people who are cursing in their mouths..."

A guy behind gave another punch to Zhou Yan's abdomen before making him shut his mouth.

"Hmph, you're the kind of guy who still wants to marry Miss? Just dream!"

After throwing Zhou Yan out, one of the guys looked at Zhou Yan who was thrown on the ground with contempt.

After these people left, Zhou Yan slowly propped himself up from the ground, and then covered the place where his abdomen was hit hard, looking very painful.

"Foolish husband and foolish woman..." Zhou Yan said with blood and tears, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing.

"It's okay to be full of strategy, but it's not as good as a foolish man and a foolish woman..." Now, hurry up Zhou Yan is crying.

Accompanied by the bloodstains on his forehead and the corners of his mouth, and his filthy clothes, he looked extremely bleak.

No one cares about his sadness, the restaurant is still so lively, even without him, there is a bit more joy.

Just when Zhou Yan lost all thoughts, he saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

"Can you still live?" A ostentatious voice asked.

(End of this chapter)