My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 73
On the first floor of the building, singing and dancing make peace.

Yesterday's incident of the building steward's suicide did not seem to have the slightest impact on this place.

The guests ate delicious food, drank fine wine, played with concubines and prostitutes.

The sound of decadence reverberates, the sound of wine bottles colliding is endless, and the voices of guests smiling are the eternal theme of the building.

Luo is a guard on the tower.

He has been on duty at the tower for a year.

He is used to seeing the extravagant scene of the building, and he is also used to hearing the sentiment of love between men and women.

Most of the time, Luo stands here like a clay puppet, watching and listening.

No one knew what he was thinking, and no one cared.

"My lord, Lord Jun called you to take charge of the room." A servant ran over from the tower, nodded and said to Luo.

There was joy on Luo Luo's face, and even looking at the servant's face improved a bit.

"Why didn't your lord call me?" The guard standing next to Luo asked enviously.

Regardless of servants, concubines, prostitutes, and guards, everyone in the building likes Ying Chengxuan very much.

Not for anything else, but for Ying Chengxun's generosity.

"Luo, you are really lucky. Today, the students who sent things to Xianyang Palace for Junye, but the husbands and wives each got [-] yuan. If Junye wants more people, you must think of me." Wei Shi pulled Dropped sleeves said.

"Okay, okay, if you want someone else, I'll be the first to find you."

Luo's face was full of can't wait, and he fully agreed to the request of the guards around him, finally pulled out his sleeves, and hurried up the stairs.

The guard who was not called impatiently pushed the servant to vent his inner emotions.

The servant was almost pushed down, but he didn't dare to show any anger on his face, and he still nodded and left.

In the steward's room.

The curtains on both sides of the bed have been lowered, and no one can see the scene inside the curtains.

The window sills are open, and the fresh air outside washes over the post-war smell inside.

Ying Chengxun was sitting at the table in only his unlined clothes, his long hair that was originally tied in a crown was let down, making him look even more undisciplined.

creak~

The door opened, and Luo walked in with joy.

Smelling the ambiguous atmosphere still remaining in the room, a look of pain flashed in Luo's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Close the door." Ying Chengxun ordered.

"Wei." Luo Ying said.

Luo turned around and closed the door, and stood in front of the door waiting for Ying Chengxi to send him.

Ying Chengxi looked up and down.

Lowering his head to examine himself, he said respectfully, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with me?"

"Yes." Ying Chengxun said seriously, with a serious expression, "Why are you still alive?"

Luo's face showed a look of bewilderment, mixed with a little fear, and said cautiously: "Why did you say that, Mr. Jun?"

"Nian you saved Qingmei's life, I won't kill you."

When the word Qingmei spit out from Ying Chengxue's mouth, the pupils of Luo's eyes shrank sharply, and he looked at Ying Chengxue in disbelief.

Why did this dude know that the steward's real name is Qingmei?

Before Luo could react from the shock, Ying Chengxun threw an object over.

Luoshun took it and found out that it was the second piece of gold, which was a huge fortune to him.

But there was no joy on Luo's face.

He felt uneasy and had an ominous premonition.

"From today onwards, you are no longer an Iron Eagle swordsman. Go back and think about which army you want to transfer, and report it tomorrow."

The iron eagle swordsman is the elite of the Qin army's elite and has extremely high requirements.

You need a full body of armor, holding a spear in your hand, twenty long arrows and a hard iron bow on your back, a wide dagger, a fine iron dagger, and a cowhide shield on your waist. The total weight is about [-] or so. catty.

Only those who can travel a hundred miles in a row and immediately join the fierce battle can be called Iron Eagle Swordsmen.

Such harshness is only a physical requirement, and Iron Eagle Swordsman also has numerical requirements.

Of the [-] sharp soldiers of the Qin army, if the number of physical fitness is less than [-], all will be taken.

If the number exceeds [-], only the first [-] will be taken.

Becoming an iron eagle swordsman is the greatest honor of Qin Jun.

But now, Luo, who was originally an iron eagle swordsman, has been removed and his glory has been taken away.

Humiliation, anger, and unwillingness erupted like a mountain torrent in Luo's heart.

He no longer pretends to be that ordinary guard, showing his true emotions.

He gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead popped out, and shouted at Ying Chengxue: "Why!"

Ying Chengxi didn't want to talk too much with Luo, so he waved his hand to let Luo go, so as not to bother him anymore.

Luo cherishes the name of Iron Eagle Swordsman more than his own life, so how could he just leave like this.

He strode forward and walked towards Ying Chengxun with the momentum of a black bear, as if he wanted to discuss an explanation with Ying Chengxun.

Ying Chengxun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his fingers trembled twice as he was about to make a move.

"Young master." Qingmei called out from inside the curtain.

In the end, Qingmei's life was saved, so it's not easy to kill her.

"Your Majesty Chang'an knows that I am an Iron Eagle Swordsman, but do you know my duties on the tower?" Luo walked up to Ying Chengxun and asked.

Nearby, there are indeed master protections.

Luo was originally furious, but at that moment just now, an incomparably cold killing intent locked on to him, making him feel like he was going to die in a second.

Although the killing intent was fleeting, Rang Luo's anger was kept to a minimum, and Rang Luo was only questioning instead of making a move.

If Rang Luo knew that the killing intent originated from Ying Chengxue, he might not even dare to ask this question at this time.

Ying Chengxue was furious.

I called Iron Eagle Swordsman to the tower to protect Qingmei's safety.

Qingmei almost died, how can you still ask me so confidently?
Seeing that Ying Chengyu didn't answer, Luo asked himself and answered: "Although I don't know what Qingmei's steward is doing in the building, but this year, I have never once disobeyed Qingmei's steward and followed Qingmei's steward. Only yesterday, Luo was worried about Qingmei's safety. , leading the concubine to visit Qingmei Guanshi privately. Is it because I saved Qingmei Guanshi's life that Chang'an Jun wants to remove me?"

Ying Chengxun felt that there was something wrong with the iron eagle swordsman's answer.

"What is your duty here on the balcony?"

"Obey Ome's order."

Order changed?

Ying Chengxi narrowed his eyes.

"You go out first, and the expulsion is temporarily void."

Luo Luo didn't expect that it would be so easy for Ying Chengxu to change his mind, and he would quit after putting the second gold on the table.

"The gold is taken away, and the things I give are not in the habit of getting back."

"Thank you, Mr. Changan."

Luo Luo was really overjoyed this time, accepted the two gold coins and left.

In the steward's room, only Ying Chengxuan and the female steward were left.

"Young master, you don't have to guess, I changed the order." Qingmei's voice came from behind the curtain.

"There are 10 iron eagle swordsmen out of [-]. All the armies are fighting endlessly. How can they appear on the tower as a small guard to protect the tower and manage affairs? This is unreasonable."

"Yesterday, if the manager of the building was not Qingmei, but an ordinary woman. Without knowing your son's financial resources, if you were forced into such a situation by a group of guests, you should die. If you die, you will die."

(End of this chapter)