My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 276 If the three of you are like this, aren’t you afraid of Lord Chang’an?
There was no one speaking at first, and then there was a lot of consolation.

"That Zhu Zi was also imprisoned in Xianyang Prison, and he couldn't get out for a while. How could he earn such money?"

"I'll come here today, and when His Majesty finds out, there will be no good fruit for that scorpion."

"Patriarch Meng doesn't have to worry about it. The three great families make me wait like I'm in a fairyland and don't think about buildings. How can I do this kind of skill?"

"..."

It seems that all of them are sincere, and it sounds like everyone is trying to persuade them.

But in fact, what the crowd said was all nonsense, and none of them hit the point.

The trio's wishful thinking jingled, and everyone could hear it clearly across the two Xianyang Palaces.

But this kind of small talk is related to the family's economic resources, and big talk is related to the life and death of the family.

Even if there is Cai Ze, who likes dogs, to endorse, it is not enough to make all the aristocratic families accept their heads and change their families with just a few words.

Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei, and Xi Shu exchanged glances in full view, and the heads of many aristocratic families who came here just pretended not to see them.

They are not afraid of the three of them making countermeasures, but are waiting for the three of them to make countermeasures.

In the political struggle of the Qin State, there were only a small number of people who used intelligence information and time difference to beat people by surprise and put them to death.

In most cases, everyone is playing a clear card. The two sides look at each other's cards, and it depends on whether the other party is willing to take out chips.

Gang Chengjun and Cai Ze echoed a few words, and stopped talking after expressing his attitude.

Going on, if he couldn't wait to take refuge in the three great families, he would be suspected of being a trustee.

All the patriarchs of the great aristocratic families present were present. Perhaps a few of these people were idiots, but most of them were not mentally handicapped.

It’s too late.

"Such a great situation, if you can't gather people's hearts, you will really disappoint Ze."

Cai Ze whispered to himself.

"What did Father say?"

Cai Dui was sitting next to his father, less than a foot away, but he couldn't hear Cai Ze's words clearly.

"Dui shares my worries with my father."

Entering the time of the sage, Cai Dui, who was deeply ashamed of his failure to live up to the sage, tried his best to wear back the human skin in front of his father.

"It's too clear, there will be no fish in the pool where you can see the bottom of the pool at a glance. Just forget what you did today, don't worry about it."

Cai Dui knew that what he was thinking in his heart could not be hidden from his father who had always seemed cautious and cautious from his birth to his adulthood and then to his old age.

At the moment, he no longer concealed anything, smiled and stopped talking.

Father brought me here for a reason, what could it be...

The older he got, the more Cai Duicai knew what his father was capable of.

Aside from other things, how many people can be an extremely human minister under King Qin Zhaoxiang and retire after success?

It would not do for Yinghou Fanju, a famous official of Qingliu who expelled the four nobles, nor for Tu Baiqi, a man who had never been defeated in the battlefield.

Life is gone, no matter how famous and famous, what's the use?

The Cai family has a large collection of books, and Cai Dui has read many books.

"The Analects of Confucius", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", "Mozi", "Gongsun Longzi", "Six Secret Teachings", "Three Strategies"...

With so many books, Cai Dui thinks that even if he is not proficient in the essentials, he knows the general idea.

But there is a book that he has read from childhood to adulthood, and he only feels that he has learned superficially.

The name of this book is Cai Ze.

Cai Dui reads the most and learns the least. So far, he thinks he has only learned half of the word "gou".

"Brother Cai, what are you thinking?"

The person next to him was called Bailicheng, the Patriarch of the Baili family, seeing Cai Dui's eyes fixed on the table, he asked very quickly.

Bailicheng and Cai Dui were considered to be of the same generation, and the sudden question was not because of concern for Cai Dui, but because he wanted to find out Cai Ze's true intentions from Cai Dui's unguarded mouth at the moment.

Bailicheng decided that Cai Ze, a cowardly person who was the first to stand in line, must know the secrets of Meng Xibai's family.

"Dui..."

Cai Dui opened his mouth to say that Dui was thinking about the purpose of his father bringing Dui here.

As soon as he uttered a word, Cai Ze grabbed his wrist.

"Sitting next to Patriarch Baili, Gouzi is forced by noble spirit, unable to control himself, and has never seen the world."

Cai Ze spoke extremely fast, as if he was afraid of what his son might say, trying to cover up.

Baili City took a deep look at Cai Ze, and from Cai Ze's behavior, he became more determined that Cai Ze knew the inside story of the three families.

"Mr. Gang Cheng was just joking. With Mr. Gang Cheng here, there is no other noble person."

This passage seems to be a compliment.

On the surface, he was praising Cai Ze as the head of the family and the most honorable person at the table, but inside he was satirizing that Cai Ze was a puppet pushed forward by the three families, and he was not worthy of the word "noble" in front of the three heads of Meng Xibai.

Cai Ze said with a face of shame that Baili Patriarch Miao Zan Miao Zan pretended not to understand, and let Baili City's follow-up stimulation words be aborted.

Cai Ze's refusal to accept the move left Bailicheng with nothing to do.

Bailicheng cursed the old fox in his heart, smiled slightly, and took a sip of his wine.

He said in a loud voice, "Brother Meng, our family comes from the same source. Although my family's wealth is not much, I would like to lend five hundred gold to solve Brother Meng's urgent need."

The Baili family has always claimed that it was founded by Baili Xi, and they are the direct descendants of Baili Xi, as evidenced by their family tree.

The founder of the Meng family, Meng Mingshi, was the son of Baili Xi, so if this theory is used, it can be said that the two families are related.

However, the Meng family has always denied the Baili family's remarks.

It is claimed that the ancestor of Baili Xi has only one son, the ancestor Meng Mingshi who founded the Meng family. The Baili of the Baili family is not the Baili of Baili Xi, the ancestor of my Meng family.

The Meng family among the three major families objected, and the Baili family's status in Qin was very embarrassing. Few families recognized that the Baili family was the descendant of Qin's famous minister Bailixi.

The division of the aristocratic family is not only based on the background, but also on the lineage. The shadow of the ancestors is not just talk.

Acknowledging that the Baili family is the descendant of Bailixi is not simply a name, but also means acknowledging that the Baili family is an ancient family that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the three great families of Meng, Xi, and Bai.

No aristocratic family is willing to see the three largest aristocratic families become the four largest aristocratic families, unless it is his aristocratic family that becomes the fourth largest aristocratic family.

Hearing Bailicheng's words, Meng Jiakun, who was secretly scolding all the aristocratic families for not seeing rabbits or hawks, sank in his heart.

Responding means acknowledging the orthodox status of Baili Xi's descendants at the time of the Baili family, and the Baili family will share the ancestors of Baili Xi with the Meng family.

No, it means rejecting Baili City's surrender, rejecting an important opportunity to break the current deadlock and continue the power seizure.

Bai Fei, Xi Shu's eyes lit up, staring at Meng Jiakun with piercing eyes.

The meaning expressed in the eyes of the two is that if your Meng family should not accept it again, our family will help you.

Whether there is anyone to take refuge in before the profit is made, even if it is only one family, the results for the three families are completely different.

Hmph, it's not about dividing your two ancestors!

Meng Jiakun groaned inwardly, but there was no expression of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Cheng brother Gao Yi."

He nodded slightly, and nodded in front of all the aristocratic families to acknowledge what Bailicheng said.

Baili City nodded in satisfaction.

As far as he is concerned, regardless of whether the Meng, Xi, and Bai families are able to subdue all the families in the future, his Baili family will be among the ancient families of Qin after today.

Although all the families were very dissatisfied, they couldn't say anything.

In terms of transposition, they will also make the same decision as Baili City.

Cai Ze let go of his son's wrist, waiting for the next stage of the matter.

Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei, and Xi Shu waited for a while, seeing that all the aristocratic families were laughing, and there was no second Baili City to stand up.

Knowing that if you don't show things in front of you, no one will surrender.

It is difficult to do such a thing as a white wolf with empty gloves. Gan Luo directly opened up some sales channels when he gathered the hearts of all the aristocratic families.

"Thank you for your honest words." Meng Jiakun said loudly: "Jiakun is well aware of the intentions of your coming here, please appreciate it."

Everyone's eyes brightened, knowing that the main event was finally coming, and the three aristocratic families were finally going to announce the training methods, so they waited quietly.

clap clap ~
Bai Fei, who was sitting, clapped his palms vigorously three times.

As his applause fell, two servants supported a thick crossbar on their shoulders. Under the crossbar, a large urn was tied with a hemp rope. The two servants walked over carrying the large urn panting.

boom~
The sound of the big urn falling to the ground was not light, which shows that its weight should be quite heavy.

Everyone is confused.

What does training a concubine have to do with the urn?
This urn is generally a container for storing water, wine and vegetables. Every household in the folk has it, and it is not a rare object.

The patriarchs of the families looked at each other in dismay, thinking whether the Meng, Xi, and Bai families were fooling them, and how a container could teach concubines.

Cai Ze squinted his old eyes, concentrating carefully.

According to the old man's observation, none of the guests had more than a quarter of an hour of happy time just now, which is not normal.

The patriarchs of the aristocratic families have the entire aristocratic family to support them. Medicine supplements and food supplements are the highest configuration.

There are so many people, there are so many hungry ghost old men who prefer beautiful women, but they can't be all of them?

And there is a little difference.

All the concubines who appeared today were very abnormal in appearance.

The looks are all high-grade old people can understand, presumably the three families have considered them when they selected their concubines for training.

But this time...

The old man stared at the beautiful buttocks of the concubine who had just walked up, not because the old man was obsessed with sex, but because the beautiful buttocks of the concubine were too terrifying.

Standing straight, the buttocks are high, four inches parallel to the thigh line, and the left and right are slightly exposed on the sides of the body. They are as round as a full moon. The main focus is a plump.

The beautiful concubine was wearing a close-fitting white cloth, everything on her body could be seen clearly in the eyes of all the aristocratic families, this layer of cloth did not play the role of covering the body at all.

Xi Shu stood up from the table, holding a jug of wine in his hand, walked up to the beautiful concubine with a wicked smile, and poured the whole jug of wine on the beautiful concubine.

The wine wetted the white cloth, which was already unstoppable, making it transparent, revealing the beautiful curves at once.

The smell of wine mixed with the scent of women, as well as the transparent clothes, made everyone's breathing quicken instantly.

bang bang

Xi Shu slapped the edge of the urn with his palm, his eyes widened.

The beautiful concubine immediately understood, spread her legs, with one foot in the urn and one foot outside the urn, and sat across the side of the urn.

The big urn is 1.2 meters three. After the woman sits on it, her feet cannot touch the ground.

In this posture, even a sharp soldier of the Qin army who does not ride a horse will frown and shake three times, frowning to find his balance.

But the moment this beautiful concubine straddled it, she was as stable as a rock, without any wobble.

A patriarch of an aristocratic family who understood the difficulty immediately left the table and walked to the beautiful concubine to observe closely.

He found that the beautiful concubine's legs were tightly clamped on the edge of the narrow urn, and the muscles of her entire thigh were visibly stretched and straight.

"Master Xi, how long can this woman sit?"

"An hour."

As Xi Shu spoke, he began to use his hands on the concubine, wantonly kneading vigorously through the white clothes.

The beautiful concubine did not give birth to a trace of pleasure, only boundless pain, Xishu pinched too hard.

Her face was pale, cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, and her body was trembling with pain, but she sat on the urn but remained motionless.

More and more people saw the way of it, and one after another approached the table to observe the changes of concubines, as if they were looking at a rare object.

"The Bai family spends money every year to buy concubines, and let them sit on the edge of the urn to practice. When they are young, they sit on the small urn, and when they are old, they sit on the big urn. They eat and sleep on the urn. They persist in this way for five years. Even if the training is completed, it can be called a urn pig."

Xi Shu proudly patted the beautiful concubine on the shoulder, the crisp sound and the clenched teeth of the beautiful concubine showed that the strength was definitely not small.

"Everyone has experienced the beauty of this urn pig. Its lower plate is layered, thick and tight, and stretches freely. With the best efforts of the urn pig, no one has been able to survive the tea time so far."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they started to fight one after another.

Tear off the white cloth of the beautiful concubine, and pass the winding path to the secluded place, threatening to spit water from the scallops.

No matter how beautiful the concubine is, she can't help being attacked, her body is crumbling, her face is flushed and she can't help begging.

"If you fall, you know the consequences." Xi Shu said with a smile.

The beautiful concubine's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and her swaying body tensed up instantly, as if a heavy weight had been placed on it, and she remained motionless on the rim of the urn.

"A virgin can't compare."

"Fingers are going to break off."

"The master of the Xi family is doing a good job!"

"..."

Xi Shu smiled and accepted the praise of the patriarchs of the aristocratic families, shook his head and said: "A good urn pig will give people at least three levels of feeling. The first level is winding paths leading to secluded places, and there are hidden holes in the sky. The second level is suddenly enlightened, gradually getting better. This is the third level."

Qi hehe smiled.

"That's the depths of bliss, and Bird Juanzhi is still hahahahaha!"

A group of people waited for a man to understand the laughter.

Cai Dui, who had been sitting next to Cai Ze, was blocked by the crowd and couldn't see anything. He didn't know where the crowd was laughing.

Gang Chengjun grabbed his wrist under the exquisite table again.

The old man refused to let his son go, but he got up with a smile and squeezed into the crowd.

He smiled and said: "It's a pity, I only have to look at this old bone. I don't know why the body of this urn pig is different from ordinary people?"

"After years of sitting on the edge of the urn, the pelvis has long been deformed, and it is not enough to sit on the urn without deformation."

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Ze has another question. Sitting on the edge of the urn is a hundred times more uncomfortable than riding a horse. How did Master Xi make these girls persevere since they were young?"

Xi Shu smiled and pointed to the mouth of the urn, to explain the old man's doubts.

"A group of urn pigs gather in one place. If they fall into the urn, add half of the water, cover the lid and cook on high heat. This urn is not only for training the urn pigs, but also a place for the urn pigs to return to. Other urn pigs listen When the pigs cry, I dare not neglect the slightest bit."

The old man smiled and nodded.

"I see."

All of a sudden, the smile disappeared, and his face was expressionless.

"If your three families are like this, aren't you afraid of Lord Chang'an?"

(End of this chapter)