My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 277 Betting Both Sides, Then One Side Always Wins
The warm and unusual atmosphere stopped for a while.

The fingers stuck in the mud stopped for one.

The smiles on everyone's faces stopped.

On the occasion where a lot of aristocratic families gather, the three words Chang'an Jun said by Cai Ze have great magic power.

All the patriarchs of the aristocratic families rolled their eyes and looked at the old man carefully, trying to see why the old man said such words at this time.

It shouldn't be the style of the old man in front of him to gain people's attention.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Soon, Xishu's long laughter broke the silence.

Master Xi patted his thigh and laughed, his movements were extremely exaggerated.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Soon, when it comes to the Meng family, which must be brought along with Qin's Xi family, the Bai family also made moves.

Meng Jiakun, Patriarch of the Meng Family, and Patriarch of the Bai Family, Bai Fei, who were sitting at the banquet, laughed and moved too much, knocking down three bronze wine bottles and overturning five plates of delicacies.

The soup flows on the exquisite table, is packed in the porcelain plate, and the delicious food in the wine bottle, after coming out, it mixes into a mess and loses its own value.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The smiles on the faces of the heads of the aristocratic families came alive again.

Or look up to the sky and laugh with hair trembling, or bow your head and chuckle with your shoulders shrugging, or shake your head and laugh, using the head on your neck as a rattle.

The unusually warm atmosphere just now reached a climax.

The fingers stuck in the muddy path pulled quickly and mercilessly, and the beautiful concubine felt his flesh was torn to pieces, his face showed intense pain, and his mouth wailed like a bird or beast when it was about to die.

This whine made the already carefree laughter even more carefree.

They observed the painful expressions of the beautiful concubines, and their whole bodies exuded a strong sense of joy, which was more joyful than the joy brought by galloping horses just now.

The old man's voice seemed weak under the noisy noise, and few people could hear what he was saying.

The old man looked distressed, and pointed from the nearest Xishu spot to Bai Fei and Meng Jiakun who were at the messy table in the distance.

"I have worked so hard to get Mr. Chang'an to let you go. I can't wait for evil for ten days? Your third child is not enough to succeed, and more than to fail. It is not enough to conspire with this old man, and conspire with all the lords.

"The old man is giving orders as the leader of the family. What the Meng, Xi, and Bai families do has nothing to do with us. You and the other three families are waiting to take over the wrath of Lord Chang'an! Gentlemen, follow the Ze."

The last five words, the old man shouted with all his strength.

But he is old, how loud can he be?

As I said before, only five or six people who are closest to the old man can hear what the old man said clearly.

The last five words were not heard by more than ten people.

When the old man spoke, the various voices around him did not weaken at all.

Even Cai Dui, who felt he didn't understand anything, could tell that no one cared about Father's speech.

This made Cai Dui, who just wanted to stand with everyone to consume urn pigs, look gloomy.

If Cai Ze hadn't given him a last hand, he would have gotten up and rushed in to drag his father away.

This is the most angry behavior of Cai Dui, who has learned half the word "gou". He almost never conflicts with others.

The blue sky and warm white jade on the ground vividly reflected Cai Ze's anger.

The slightly stiff white hair of the old man intersects with the lifelike lotus stamens on the ground. It is hard to tell whether it is the white lotus in full bloom or the white hair standing on end.

But the patriarchs of the aristocratic families who could clearly see the angry face on the old man's face did not restrain themselves in the slightest.

Because of the old man's temperament and conduct in the world, the old man rarely shows too strong emotional fluctuations in front of outsiders.

Everyone laughed even more happily while thinking that this old guy would have an angry day.

Oh, it seems like the old guy said something, but that doesn't matter.

The old man turned and left, walking alone, his back was bleak, no one followed him, the leader of the family.

Xi Shu, who was the closest, tried to persuade the old man to stay with good words, but was thrown away forcefully by the old man without showing any sympathy.

Sitting on the table, Cai Dui took a deep breath and did not leave with the old man, because the old man signaled him to stay with his eyes.

Xi Shu didn't stop the old man from leaving, and the laughter and commotion never stopped.

When the figure of the old man disappeared in the hall, Xi Shu went to Cai Dui's side and invited Cai Dui to look at the pig.

"Brother Cai, don't forget to apologize to Mr. Gang Cheng when you go back tomorrow. That Zhu Zi is not a person who is willing to give up. Don't let Mr. Gang Cheng be deceived by that Shu Zi."

Cai Dui smiled reluctantly, wanting to sternly reject or reprimand Xi Shu, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. He had never been so sad with others.

Seeing the expression on Cai Dui's face, Xi Shu underestimated Cai Dui again.

Cai Dui did not leave with Cai Ze, which meant that he did not agree with his father's ideals and wanted to join the ranks of the aristocratic families.

That being the case, even if you feel displeased with my father being forced to leave, you shouldn't express your emotions to the outside, there is no city.

Western art keeps Cai Dui in order to use Cai Dui as a shield.

Without the Cai family as an attractive target, how could the three families bear the brunt of Ying Chengyu's efforts to collect money and power to win people's hearts?
"The method of urging pigs is one of the many training methods of our Western family. I am grateful to you for not abandoning it, so I will give it to you." Xi Shu said loudly.

"The Zhao family is willing to advance and retreat with the three great families."

Guan is indeed ahead of the countless beauties in Xianyang Tower, and some people have surrendered.

One has two.

"The Zhang family doesn't have much money left, I hope to lend it to the three families."

The head of the Zhang family tore off the clothes of the beautiful concubine, and said with a lewd smile.

When the beautiful concubine was covered with a few tattered cloth strips, not only the wine but also the sweat glistened on her body, the delicate body sitting on the big urn was opened by everyone.

Obscene laughter, cries of surrender, and the mournful cries of beautiful concubines were all mixed together.

There are three out of ten patriarchs who are willing to lend money to the three major families, and most of them are small families, and the largest is the Baili family.

With this result, Meng Jiakun, Xi Shu, and Bai Fei were already very satisfied, and they didn't want to eat a fat man with one bite.

Gan Luo was arrested and sent to Xianyang Prison, not died in Xianyang Prison.

The Gan family has supported the aristocratic family for so many years, it is impossible for the three major aristocratic families to be able to win over all the aristocratic families with just one banquet.

But it's a good start, nothing that time can't smooth out.

When these aristocratic families who followed the three major families made money, and many aristocratic families stopped selling used weapons because Gan Luo was in Xianyang Prison, they couldn't get any money.

That was the time for the second banquet held by the three great families.

"My lords, my lords!"

With a soft voice, Xi Shu quieted the noisy hall, and everyone paid attention to him, waiting for what he would say next.

"This urn pig has not been demonstrated to the gentlemen, and the next step is to let the gentlemen know how to deal with the urn pig when it is disobedient."

The body of the beautiful concubine known as the urn pig was already covered with scratches. Hearing the words of Western art, she immediately screamed, her face was full of panic and inexplicable, and her legs were tightly clamped on the rim of the urn.

None of the people around him showed any pity for him, they were all joking, excited, and watching the show.

"Go down."

One person excitedly pushed the beautiful concubine, trying to push the beautiful concubine into the big urn.

The beautiful concubine screamed, lying on the rim of the urn and crying.

"No! I beg your mercy! I don't want to be boiled!"

A little red silk appeared at the seat, but she couldn't care about it now.

The ten fingers of his feet are all hooked, and his thighs and calves are tightly clamped on the rim of the urn, for fear of falling.

Everyone saw his pear blossoms with rain, pitiful, crying and begging for mercy.

Not only was there no trace of sympathy, but the lust in his eyes was blazing and strong.

"It's a great honor for you, an urn pig, to be able to make everyone happy. Let's go down."

Xishu smiled evilly and grabbed the arm of the beautiful concubine. Among the crowd, the corners of the mouth were the most evil, and the heads of the family with the most evil eyes caught the beautiful concubine with bare back, fat buttocks, plump limbs, and tears all over her face. head.

"No, please forgive me, please forgive me, I can do anything..."

Amidst the beautiful concubines begging for mercy, her tender body was pushed into the big urn by several big men, and slid down the urn wall.

A servant half-filled the urn with water.

A servant stood on the edge of the urn and watched the beautiful concubine closely. Whenever the beautiful concubine cried and wanted to climb out of the big urn, the servant would forcefully push her back into the water.

A servant fetched dry wood and put it on the bottom of the big urn to stand by.

Two servants moved a huge, transparent cover made of unknown material, and put it on the big urn panting. There was a hole the size of a fist on the transparent cover.

The beautiful concubine slapped the transparent cover in despair, and the sound became louder after circulating in the big man, and came out from the hole.

"The urn pig can do everything, please forgive me..."

Xi Shu, Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei and the other heads of the aristocratic family looked at the pleading urn pig through the transparent cover, and they all found it very novel.

It's like they don't look at people, but animals, animals that can make them happy.

Concubines are not human beings.

"In order to allow you to see all the performances of this urn pig in the big urn, I specially asked a skilled craftsman to make such a transparent cover."

It's a pity that the colored glaze is in the hands of that scorpion, otherwise it would be much more intuitive to use colored glaze to make the cover.

Xi Shu sighed with some pity, and waved his hand.

The servants on standby received the order and lit the fire under the big urn.

The flame was the size of a fist at the beginning, and it spread rapidly on the dried firewood at an extremely fast speed, and soon it could no longer be called a flame.

"The urn pig knows everything... I beg you to be merciful..."

The beautiful concubine stretched out her hand from the hole the size of a fist, waving her plump arms like lotus roots desperately.

Xi Shu stretched out his hand to hold the hand that the beautiful concubine was struggling to grasp, in the hopeful eyes of the beautiful concubine.

He said with great interest: "Look, gentlemen, this urn pig still has the strength to reach out at this time. This is the first stage of boiling the urn pig. When the temperature of the water in the urn rises, the whole body of the urn pig is boiled red, lying on the hole. Taking a big breath is the second stage of boiling the pig.

"When the water in the urn boils, the pig in the urn also rolls and screams. Its voice is sweeter than the begging of the armies of the six countries. It is the third stage of boiling the pig. It’s very clear that Shu picked the best urn pig.”

The eyes of all the people watching by the big urn were bright, and someone grabbed the arm of the beautiful concubine and pulled it out through the hole.

Seeing the distorted and painful face of the beautiful concubine stuck on the transparent cover, he laughed heartily.

Someone kicked away the servants adding firewood one by one, picked up a large handful of dry firewood and threw it into the bottom of the urn.

The sudden increase in fire made his face ache, but it couldn't burn the smile on his face.

Cai Dui, who was very close to the big urn, was cold all over, his crotch was limp, and he didn't have a trace of beauty in his heart. He had never seen such a scene.

He watched the beautiful concubine with big breasts and fat buttocks struggling desperately, his outstretched hands desperately trying to grab something but it was difficult to grab it.

Listening to the beautiful concubine screaming because the water temperature was too high.

From being as sharp as a sharp weapon at the beginning, to hoarse as a crow howling, no more than a dozen breaths.

At this moment, Cai Dui deeply regretted why he stayed...

In the main hall, there were still many people who did not leave their seats.

"It hurts heaven and earth."

"Does it have to be like this?"

"It is said to be a pig, but it is actually a warning to us. If you don't obey, you will end up like this pig."

"Compared to Shangqing, Meng, Xi, and Bai are really ugly in eating."

"..."

In the whispers of the crowd, in the screams of the howling urn pigs.

When the raging flames that can purify all evils in the world, change positions, burn the poor, consume suffering, and promote the evil thoughts of human nature.

Cai Dui, deeply uncomfortable, did not stand up.

Sitting on the table, the heads of the major families who were frowning did not stand up.

Those who missed Gan Luo and hoped that Gan Luo would escape from Xianyang Prison as soon as possible also did not stand up.

Lichen and concubines are slaves, and slaves are not human beings.

Its master has absolute life, kill, give, and seize power over it.

Even if His Majesty the First Emperor came in person, there was no way to punish the crimes committed by the three great families. All the actions of the three great families were legal.

Qin Lv asked about his traces but not his heart.

The state of Qin valued law rather than virtue.

Meng Jiakun, Bai Fei, and Xi Shu clapped their hands after the performance of Boiled Urn Pig Live.

A group of beautiful concubines who were almost the same as before, still only wearing white translucent attire, with big breasts, fat buttocks, and deformed pelvis entered the hall.

They smiled formulaically, and when they entered the hall, they saw a large urn with a raging fire at the bottom.

The smile on his face became brighter, and a frightened look flashed in his eyes.

"Everyone enjoy themselves, if there is an urn that doesn't meet your wishes, just throw it into the urn."

The three said together and left the stage with a smile.

"thanks for treatment!"

"Go! Go to the big urn!"

"Very well, Qujingtongyou deserves its reputation."

"..."

The three of them were very satisfied with today's banquet.

[-]. Gather all the family heads in the new building, and put pressure on the first emperor with the lack of buildings in the building, forcing the first emperor to suppress Ying Chengyu.

[-]. Show off your skills in front of all the aristocratic families, first use the method of training the urn pig, and then use the method of cooking the urn pig alive.Use carrots and sticks to win over a group of family heads and return to the head of the family.

Although the major aristocratic families have not expressed their views at this moment, it is good that [-]% to [-]% of the aristocratic families have changed their families in the first banquet. After all, the three of them plan to hold a second banquet and a third banquet.

……

Xianyang City.

In the twilight, in the moonlight.

Under the guard of the city defense army, the old man walked slowly towards his house with his hands behind his back, his head bowed expressionlessly.

The purpose of the elderly leaving their children and returning home alone is very simple. If you place a bet on both sides, one side will always win.

　PS: I have a cold and a fever, take some medicine, I can't stand it anymore, I really want to sleep!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)