Warring States Call

Chapter 9 The Prosperity of Anyi
"My lord! Anyi is here" Zhang Cui's voice sounded from outside the car. Han Yi opened his sleepy eyes, lifted the curtain and looked forward. He saw the Baizhang city wall sitting on the ground like a majestic giant, surrounded by merchants and common people. There is constant traffic, and pedestrians are in a hurry.

The soldiers at the gate of the city were wearing crimson battle armor, with their heads held high and their chests held high, looking all around, they looked like soldiers of hundreds of battles.

"Get out of the car and enter the city." Han Yi stepped out of the chariot, stretched himself, and the group walked straight into the city.

Then a general in armor said, "Who is here?"

The armored soldiers behind shouted: "Who is coming?"

Han Yi's brows trembled slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with their actions, and then quickly covered it up, muttering in his heart: "This is giving me a big blow! It's something that a dog sees people as inferior."

Ji Feng from behind shouted loudly: "Mr. Yi of Dahan!"

The soldiers behind shouted loudly: "Young Master Yi of the Han Dynasty!"

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Zhang Cui immediately enshrined the letter, and secretly took out the money bag, saying: "General, you should be careful."

After the armored soldier read the letter, he weighed the money bag and put it in his sleeve: "You wait here" and went back to the city to report the letter.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged literati in a scarlet coat hurriedly ran over. This man was wearing a gentleman's crown, about thirty years old, wearing a red robe, followed by two small officials, came to Han Yi and bowed. He bowed and said: "Little minister Hui Shi, I have met Mr. Yi."

Han Yi looked at the old man and felt that he was extraordinary and definitely not an ordinary person. He thought to himself: "This is Wei Xianghuishi, the system will check it for me."

"Ding, Wei Chen Huishi: Force 69 Commander 87 Intelligence 94 Politics 94"

"This level is neither high nor low, no wonder he was repeatedly defeated by Zhang Yi." Han Yi sighed for a long time, but he didn't say much.

"Young Master, Young Master..." Hui Shi said when he saw Han Yi lost his mind

Only then did Han Yi come back to his senses, and confessed: "I'm rude."

But he muttered in his heart: "It looks like I should pay more attention next time."

"Master, you seem to be tired today. Let's go in and rest with me." Hui Shi smiled coyly, as if he didn't take Han Yi's disrespect to heart. Isn't his duty to make big things into small things, let alone this young man? Yi, compared with the previous few rebellious young masters, he is much easier to talk about.

"Excuse me, my lord"

After saying that, Han Yi and others followed Hui Shi into the station, but when he entered the door, he heard a sharp sound.

"Fourth brother, you're finally here, but I'm worried to death." After entering the inn, Han Jiu said with a smile on his face. On the surface, he said this, but he wished that Han Yi would die in that war. Wang Yong behind him looked at Zhang Cui with an apologetic expression, as if he felt guilty for his dereliction of duty. He was not afraid of Han Yi, but he was afraid that Zhang Cui would go back and read him a book.

"You coward..." Pang Wanchun pointed and cursed, wishing he could step forward and punch Han Jiu twice.

"Presumptuous, it's none of your business if I talk to my fourth brother, General Wang, take it down for me," Han Jiu scolded coldly, in his opinion, a commoner opposite him dared to insult him, he really didn't want to live.

"No," Wang Yong responded, waving his fist the size of a sandbag and hitting him.

Pang Wanchun narrowed his eyes, dodged Wang Yong's attack, grabbed Wang Yong's neck with one hand, and said coldly: "Get up!"

Wang Yong's whole body was lifted up, his feet were off the ground, his face was flushed, life and death only depended on Pang Wanchun's thought, and Pang Wanchun's tiger was still strong, and he respectfully said to Han Yi: "Young master! How will we deal with this defeat?"

Han Jiu's face was very ugly, he never wanted to be humiliated by this pawn, he never thought that Han Yi had such a strong general under his command, he was a little bit on the verge of riding a tiger, so he could only watch Hui Shi at the side.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Hui Shi waved his hands and stepped forward to obstruct him, saying: "You two young masters, please calm down, after all, you two represent the face of your country, don't lose your inch.

The implication is, don’t let the people from other countries see the joke, it’s your own country that’s ashamed. Originally, Hui Shi wanted to watch the fun, but he couldn’t laugh or cry in his heart. Except for the two sons of Qi, they didn’t initiate any disputes these days , and the others are almost tit for tat. Hui Shi, who was originally watching a good show, was so busy that he couldn't be bothered to watch these two tit for tat.

"Thank you brother for your concern, but I'm a little tired, so I won't talk to my brother." After speaking, Han Yi waved his right hand, as if Pang Wanchun put him down.

"You..." Han Jiu was angry and angry, and he was angry.

Only Hui Shi said apologetically: "I'm sorry,

He led Han Yi to the post house in the city, and he felt calm. He thought that another dispute would start, so it seems that he was overthinking.

I was a little surprised at Han Yi's calmness. After all, young people like Xiang Han Yi are all arrogant and arrogant, and they do things on their own will. There are very few people like Han Yi, and they can't help but look up to Han Yi Two eyes.

Pang Wanchun put down Wang Yong and let out a cold snort, scaring Wang Yong back again and again, not daring to do anything wrong
Han Jiu looked at Han Yi coldly, and yelled at Wang Yong, "Trash!"

In the room

Han Yi closed his eyes and drank his tea, took a long breath, and said in a relaxed manner: "Han Jiu and Wang Yong must never return to the country." There was a cold murderous intent in his words.

"Sir, do you want to be the last general..." Wu Song wiped his neck as he said.

"It's not the time yet, it won't be too late to do it on the way back." Cheng Yu walked from the window to the table in front of Han Yi, and had roughly figured out Han Yi's domestic situation about what happened just now.

Han Yi got up, took the cup, came to the window, glanced at the busy street, drank the tea in the cup, and muttered in his heart: I didn't want to kill you, but you are too annoying up.

After a few sticks of incense, Han Yi only felt that it was too stuffy in the house, so he led the people downstairs and played around on the street for a while. Han Yi and the others were looking for a wine shop and just sat down when they saw Han Jiu Bringing several people to Han Yi, he said, "Fourth brother, I'm sorry, I want this position."

"You..." Ji Feng pressed his knife furiously, with murderous intent towards Han Jiu's provocation, Wu Song and Gao Shun beside him also stood up.

"You, you, it's none of your business if I talk to Brother Wang." Han Jiu, who had suffered a loss once, looked at the three of them with lingering fear, and didn't choose to fight, but chose to fight. Since he couldn't beat Han Yi, he would be disgusted. , Aren't you taking care of the overall situation, then you let it go, and Han Jiu is older than Han Yi, and occupies the status of the eldest son, if there is a real fight, Han Yi may be charged with the following crimes, which makes Han Jiu feel confident.

Han Yi clenched his fists tightly, feeling furious in his heart, seeing Han Jiu's disgusting face, Han Yi smiled, yes!He smiled, he endured this, but sooner or later Han Jiu will return, looked around, and said respectfully: "If the third brother wants it, I can offer it to you with both hands." Han Yi then led the others Go to another table.

"I said, Mr. Yi is too cowardly!" In the attic!A cynical young man held a wine bottle against his thin lips and said disdainfully.

And a young man in purple clothes next to him ate a mouthful of mutton, blinked his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate this person, this person can endure the inability of ordinary people, the city is extremely deep, face is not important to him, what really matters to him !Only the word "interest"

"Oh, who is more powerful than your brother?" The boy asked with a harmless face, but the purple-clothed boy was so confused, he stretched out his hand and smiled and tapped the boy's forehead: "Stinky boy, are you looking for a beating?"

Immediately, the boy howled and begged for mercy.

"The world is prosperous, it's all for profit, and the world is bustling, it's all for profit." Outside the gate, a drunk was shaking a wine gourd in his hand. The clothes he was wearing were decent, but his body was full of stench. He didn't know how many days he hadn't washed it. He walked around to Han Jiu's table and said, "Can you give me some wine, my lord?"

Han Jiu had a look of disgust on his face, and the waiting guard beside him, Han Jiang, looked like a beggar, he drew his knife and held the blade, and said in a cold voice, "Go away if you don't want to die."

The drunkard looked at the guard who drew his sword, but he was not afraid at all. He shook his head with a smile, and walked to another table. Without exception, everyone drove him away. He repeated the sentence just now in front of Han Yi: "Master, can you give me some wine?" drink"

"The beggar, go away," Wu Song waved away impatiently, as if he couldn't bear the smell, although he was also a big and thick man with a lot of sweat on his body, but Wu Song couldn't stand the smell of this man either.

However, there was a hint of playfulness in Han Yi's eyes. The moment Han Jiang drew his sword, Han Yi had already seen that the old man was extraordinary, and waved his hand and said, "Little Er, come and give him a pot of wine."

Xiaoer brought a jug of wine to the table, and said dissatisfied: "Young master, this guy comes to beg for wine every day, why waste money on him?"

Han Yi smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter."

The alcoholic who smelled the wine immediately seemed to be alive, and immediately snatched the wine from Xiaoer's arms, took a long sip, shouted happily, and protected it in his arms, for fear that others would snatch it away.

The alcoholic who was drinking looked at Han Yi with a smile and said, "Since all the good deeds are done like this, my lord, why not do the good deeds to the end, please invite me to take a seat, and eat a few leftovers."

As soon as this remark came out, even the taciturn Gao Shun became angry, holding the knife in his left hand, and said coldly: "Young master will behead this man at the end of this!"

The faint murderous aura immediately made everyone terrified, but the alcoholic looked at Han Yi calmly as if nothing had happened, he didn't care about Gao Shun's threat at all, as if he was waiting for Han Yi's next words.

"It doesn't matter." Han Yi looked at Gao Shun who got up, put down the knife in his hand, and wiped his palms. In the Warring States Period, knives were used for eating. Chopsticks have not yet come out. Han Yi is also very helpless. Feeling the oil stains on his palms, he can only sigh secretly : After all, it is the Warring States period, and it still needs to be developed. Gao Shun calmed down and sat down, looked at the alcoholic and said, "Sir, please take a seat."

At this moment, the alcoholic seemed to be a different person, he put down the wine jug like a treasure, opened his sleeves, and knelt on the ground, respecting the etiquette, not as dissolute and rude as before.

This caused Cheng Yu, who had been careless before, to be shocked. He looked up and down the old man with a pair of astral eyes, and thought: This person must not be simple.

Han Yi looked at the alcoholic with a 365-degree change, and murmured in his heart: It is rumored that Wei Guo has many talents, and maybe he can find one this time. He looked at the alcoholic and said, "Sir, you are polite."

"Thank you, son, for your kind hospitality. My husband, Gongsun Yan, thank you here." Seeing that he was only in his 30s, Gongsun Yan saluted Han Yi with a faint smile in his eyes.

Han Yi looked calm and calm on the surface, but there was a huge wave in his heart, and he immediately said: "The system will check the various values ​​​​of Gongsun Yan for me."

"Ding, Gongsun Yan: Force 87 Commander 97 Intellect 95 Politics 94"

"It's too... Gorgeous, it's almost complete." Han Yi's face was a little startled. This is the most comprehensive person Han Yi has ever seen. If he hadn't taken into account the crowd watching, Han Yi would have liked Pang Wanchun to tie him up. I also secretly reminded: such a talent must not be let go.

Looking at Gongsunyan, Han Yi swallowed unconsciously, and said to Gongsunyan: "Sir, there is no need to be too polite. I heard that Wei has a rhinoceros head, so it must be sir."

Looking at Gongsun Yan, Han Yi revealed a wolfish gaze.

(End of this chapter)