I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 468 Mr. Pingyuan

As the old man's voice fell, the extremely dignified atmosphere in the room also dissipated at this moment.

Ying Zheng turned his back to the old man, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the killing intent in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Finally, the old man made a compromise choice.

He suppressed the smile on his lips, turned around slowly, and said, "The old man is sure that he wants to marry Princess Yingshuang to Xuan Wenjun?"

I thought it might take some time to prepare for this day, but something happened too suddenly.

Ying Zheng, who originally didn't intend to start with the old man, got the answer from the old man's mouth at this moment.

For Ying Zheng, this is simply a great thing.

Once the matter between Qin Yong and Princess Yingshuang is settled, no one can take advantage of Qin Yong's status.

"Your Majesty has never thought of fulfilling the contract from the very beginning. The so-called contract is just a reassurance. If the old man guessed correctly, the contract document has not yet been delivered to the six countries!"

The old man also looked at Ying Zheng, and suddenly sneered.

"Your Majesty did so much yesterday, didn't you just wait for the old man to change his mind?"

"It is undeniable that the old man has indeed changed his opinion of Mr. Xuan Wen. This man is indeed miraculous. If he can be used by Da Qin, he may have unexpected effects!"

"Of course, the bet can be voided, but I don't like people who exaggerate. I hope the king will agree to let me see how he can overwhelm mountains and seas. I also really want to see if there is such a great supernatural power in this world! "

While speaking, the old man sneered as if he had seen through Ying Zheng a long time ago.

Ying Zheng saw it in his heart. Sure enough, it was too difficult to completely win the old man's approval.

After all, it was Qin Yong who blew the cowhide through the sky. It's not easy to mend the sky!

The old man's request was not too much. If Ying Zheng couldn't meet his repeated concessions, then Ying Zheng himself had gone too far.

"Okay, my widow will order Xuan Wenjun to make preparations. I wonder when the old man will take a look?"

Ying Zheng smiled wryly in his heart, saying that at this point, he could only let Qin Yong ask for his own blessing.

Who told this kid to brag that he never drafted?

What is overwhelming, one person destroys an army of [-].

It's all right now, you don't need to destroy the [-] troops, but you have to go over the mountains to see it.Let you brag in the future.

Sometimes, not to mention other people, even Ying Zheng himself was speechless.

He does not deny Qin Yong's talent, nor does he deny Qin Yong's magic.

But no matter how talented you are, no matter how miraculous you are, how can you, a mortal, possess such godly means as overwhelming mountains and overwhelming seas?

In Ying Zheng's view, seizing this opportunity to suppress Qin Yong's arrogance of bragging and not drafting is also an opportunity.

Anyway, the old man has already said what he said, so what if he succeeds, and what if he fails?

No matter what, Princess Yingshuang is married, so who can touch Qin Yong?

"Wait for the clan princes to arrive!"

The old man pondered for a moment, and said: "Now, can the king take out the contract? The old man voluntarily admits defeat, so he should be able to tear up the contract, right?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled. At this moment, his eyes were no longer so cold, but full of smiles.

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, the king should always be on top.

In fact, the king is also a human being, and he also has emotions.

On weekdays, facing the courtiers, of course, you have to put on a posture, keep a straight face, and put on a majestic posture.

And when you are angry, you can also be scary.

But when you are in a happy mood, you will also be happy and laugh.

"Zhao Gao, hand over the contract to the old man. In addition, don't tell Ying Shuang about this for now. For some things, it's better to let them adjust and prepare!"

"But this marriage letter has to be written down after all. You can wait for the old lady to make the marriage letter!"

With a smile, Ying Zheng gave instructions to Zhao Gao who was standing outside the door, waiting for orders at any time.

After speaking, Ying Zheng took a step forward and left.

"promise!"

Zhao Gao bowed his hands and promised, after Ying Zheng left, he just entered the room, closed the door, took out the contract from his pocket and put it in front of the old man.

The old man took a look at the contract, his eyes were full of bitterness, and finally threw it into the brazier, burning it into a flame.

"Old man, please write a marriage letter!"

Zhao Gao bowed his body beside him, and reminded him respectfully...

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"Drive by..."

Outside Xianyang City, more than a hundred miles away, a mighty army of 8000 people galloped on horses, leaving a horseshoe print on the snow, making the snow messy.

The wind was biting and the sun was shining brightly.

However, in the scorching sun in winter, people can't feel the slightest temperature.Under the invasion of the cold wind, it still makes people feel cold and biting.

In the sky, pigeons and falcons are constantly flying.

In front of the army, a light cavalry rushed towards a falcon, and suddenly reined in its horse and stopped.

The man raised his hand, put his fingers in his mouth, and blew a whistle.

The falcon hovering in the sky immediately swooped down.

The man raised his arm, and the falcon landed directly on his arm and stood firm.

The man stretched out his hand, opened the bamboo tube on the Falcon's claws, and pulled out a roll of fine silk from it. After opening it and reading the contents, he opened his hand, and the Falcon immediately flew up and left quickly.

The soldier turned his horse's head and immediately rushed towards the army approaching from a distance.

"Report...report..."

Far away, the soldier waved his hand and shouted loudly.

"stop!"

In front of the army, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face suddenly raised his hand, and the army immediately stationed in place.

The man on the horse galloped forward, rushed forward, stopped, and cupped his hands and said: "Qi Ping Yuanjun, the 36 princes of the Great Qin Clan, and the rest of the people have already arrived eighty miles away from Xianyang City, and they are ready to stay where they are. Waiting for the order from the old man Guanneihou!"

The man in front of the army was none other than Lord Pingyuan who sent people to kidnap Qin Yong.

"Hmph, I'm afraid everyone can't understand human words, right? The Marquis of Guannei has ordered the army to go straight into Xianyang, but now they want to set up camp eighty miles away from Xianyang City. Who are you going to show?"

"When the dynasty is changing, it's ridiculous for everyone to want to preserve their strength!"

"Pass my military order, the army will continue to move forward, straight into Xianyang. I want to see today, who dares to obstruct it!"

Mr. Pingyuan snorted coldly, and while speaking, galloped away without any intention of staying.

Now that the clan's situation has stirred up, everyone knows what it means for the old Hou Ye to leave the customs.

Whenever the Marquis of Guannei leaves the customs and goes to Xianyang, something big will happen.But now, it is obviously time for a change of dynasty.

At this time, some people choose to preserve their strength, while others choose to strike first.

Perhaps the first person to enter the customs will be the next King Qin.

Mr. Pingyuan's choice is obviously to strike first.

Following Mr. Pingyuan's departure, the army behind did not dare to hesitate, and immediately galloped up to catch up.

(End of this chapter)