Chapter 145 [Bai Dong's Wrath]
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The night wind was blowing, and it was a little cold. The windows that covered the Baijia silk paper continued to make creaking sounds that made people sore teeth, making people feel goose bumps; that's not all, every once in a while, the sound of pottery falling to the ground was very rhythmic.
Several inner eunuchs guarded outside the Lihua Palace, and everyone had a nervous expression on their faces; suddenly another crisp sound came, and everyone looked at a young maid. The maid's face suddenly turned gray as paper, and big beads of sweat came out from their foreheads. They quickly picked up the Chu Dijing pottery bowl that had been prepared long ago, and ran into the palace carefully. After about half a stick of incense, they left, with a rare lucky expression on their faces. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and congratulated her with their eyes.
Never seen such a bold minister... he dared to throw a bowl in front of the king and the wife of the country! In just a moment, thirteen bowls were thrown, and the wife of the country were not angry? But who could predict when the monarch would attack? The unlucky guy who caught up with him would probably lose his skin even if he didn't die. God... Please, let Doctor Bai leave quickly, he is buying life!
Li Di stood beside Ying Lian, without saying a word, staring at the guy with a angrily appearance in the square scarf and deep clothes; he looked at the fairy style of the Taoist bones, saying that he had met an immortal, someone might believe it, but he didn't know if the immortal told him that people who were a genius could not be provoked, such as Bai Dong, a guy who dared to throw bowls in front of the king...
That is the most precious Chu crystal pottery. Bai Dong once saw it in later museums. It is called "Porcelain in Pottery" by collectors. It represents the highest firing process of this era. The pottery has been semi-crystalized, and it will be porcelain. This thing must be very expensive, right? Lao Yinglian is willing to take it out for himself to use. This is a sign of guilt? Well, the ministers have a very poor alcohol tolerance, and they have very little wine. If they drink too much, their hands will tremble. They will inevitably fall a few. The emperor should not get angry because of this, right? Otherwise, they will be laughed at and have no demeanor for the emperor.
Xu Run was sweating all over. It was clearly summer, but he felt cold all over. Every time Bai Dong threw a bowl, he would tremble. He probably had only seen polite immortals, but had never seen such a terrifying minister, and was frightened.
Old Yinglian stared at Bai Dong, and Li Jiang felt even more painful. Seeing that Bai Dong drank another bowl of wine and his hands were shaking again, Li Jiang couldn't help it. He shouted first: "Boy, you're enough! You've dropped thirteen of the Chu Dijing pottery bowls with ten gold ones! You also drank thirteen of the best Yong wine. Not enough, are you venting your anger? This lady and the Lord are also for your own good. If it weren't for your own nephew, would they be so hard to make arrangements?"
"This is called for my goodness, or is it a painstaking arrangement? What a big joke! The boy doesn't have so many ambitions, just want to live a peaceful life, just watch his family live a happy life. What does Lao Qin have to do with war? I am a civil servant and a guest official! Which country will force guests to go to the battlefield? The boy is so heartbroken... I have made contributions and hard work for the Emperor, work hard for the Emperor, and do business, and do laws and regulations, and do no need to comment on his achievements! Why should I treat me like this? If there is no secret promise from the Lord's wife, he dares to talk nonsense?"
He pointed at Xu Run with his hand, and the guy shivered again and almost cried on the spot. If he had known that the five doctors were so fierce, he would not dare to say anything nonsense if he had been killed...
Li Di frowned slightly when he saw it. As Bai Dong's cheap brother-in-law, he naturally had some opinions on the behavior of the old Yinglian couple, but the courtesy of the monarch and his subjects was still needed. Even for the sake of the bitter wine, a five-doctor who was so rude to blaspheme the monarch was too rude. Just as he wanted to stop Bai Dong, Yinglian laughed and waved his hand to let Xu Run retreat, threw the four stone balls in his hand on the ground, staring at Bai Dong tightly and said, "Boy, I'm forcing you to force you this time, so what? It's not that you don't let you marry bitter wine, and give you a military merit? Isn't it a good story to return a hero and beauties? If you weren't a slacking and exhausted boy and have no reputation, I would force you like this?"
"Your Majesty is the first person in Lao Qin. If you want to harm the boy, what else can I say? Well, the boy immediately resigns from his post and becomes a title. The world is so big that I have all my places to go! I only have more than a hundred tribe members, and I can still afford to support me. Lao Qin has always been known as respecting the wise and loving the scholars. I believe that the emperor and his wife will not be able to stay and harm me, the hero of Qin. I will go! The further you go, the better!"
Bai Dong was not angry, nor was he just for bitter wine. The Yinglian couple was too much this time. As the king, he plotted against a minister like this, and he was threatening the marriage. He couldn't bear it! At this moment, he really wanted to leave Qin and lead his tribe to retire to Linquan. This era is vast and people are still afraid that he can't build a home? At this time, he has a great reputation and has made his first pot of gold. He is not the young man who was going to leave the small mountain village to find opportunities.
"Boy is rude and I'm so angry!"
Although Lao Yinglian was so imposing, the second half of the sentence was almost explained to Bai Dong, which gave him enough face. Unexpectedly, this kid actually said something about resigning from office and becoming a title! Oh my God, Lao Qin has never had such an indifferent minister for hundreds of years? He was reluctant to kill him, and he would feel distressed even if he hit him a few times... Lao Yinglian pointed to Bai Dong's fingers, and his body couldn't help but tremble. If Li Jiang hadn't been busy patting his back and stroking his chest to make him happy, he was afraid that history would have been rewritten, and Ying Quliang, a hero of the generation, would have ascended the throne half a year.
"Boy, you left without caring about Lao Qin. Could it be that even your brothers didn't care about it? If it weren't for Qu Liang, you thought the emperor would use such means to frame you as a minister?"
Li Jiang pointed to Bai Dong, and her body was trembling: "Bai Dong, since you have the ability to suggest that Qu Liang recite the family precepts, have you never thought about assisting him carefully in the future? Today is a good brother with affection and righteousness, and next year, a good monarch and minister with affection and righteousness, and another good story like Duke Mu and Baili Xi for the world? I hope you can make great military achievements and become a famous minister in the future. Is it a mistake to be a wrong person? You, you are really going to anger me..."
"I talked with me and the bearded wine to force me to make military achievements? I have heard that my son is the first time I heard that I hope my son will become a dragon, but my ministers will become a dragon... But what does this have to do with my second brother? Could it be that Lao Yinglian has chosen his second brother as his heir to establish his prestige in the army? My second brother is wise and powerful, and he can also take the weight easily in capturing the head coach of the enemy country in Wanma's army. What does it matter if I help him? Just want to give me a military merit? The old guy is so conscientious..."
The words of Ying Lian and Li Jiang made Bai Dong silent. After all, Ying Quliang is a brother who has been thawed for life and a wise monarch whom he admired in later generations. Since this matter has something to do with him, we should figure it out first.
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It was quiet at night, and only the sound of horse hooves knocking on the stone slabs was heard, like a melodious music. Ying Quliang and Bai Dong sat side by side in the car, looking a little restrained and uneasy, his face was a little red, like a innocent little boy who was inexplicably charming.
Bai Dong watched him for a long time and sighed: "Second brother, you have cheated me this time. If you recite the family precepts, you will recite the family precepts. Master Bo clearly cannot recite them. You cannot perform normally. You have to recite them so fluently? It would be fine if you recite them fluently. Why did you confess me after asking a few questions? This is simply betrayal of your brother!"
"How can a Son of Man deceive his father? This is a great unfilial piety."
"You have become a filial son, and I am so miserable. Now I am attracted by the Lord and insisted that I assist his good son as a famous minister for all ages. I know that I have no military merits, so I plotted to design me. This time, all the ministers in the court knew that I was incompatible with the horoscope of Bird Wine. It won't take long for even the Chinese people to know that if they don't make military merits and break the blood disaster of the Eight Sons, how much pressure will be brought to the future? Okay, Master is such a good method... I know that I will not let Bird Wine suffer, so I threatened it with this. Even if I know it is a plan, I have to harden my head to go to the battlefield. Second brother, you have killed me..."
"The king and father are not considered conspiracies, they are open conspiracies. Ping Anlang, you are my good brother. Even if the second brother owes you this time, when we return triumphantly, the second brother will prepare a generous gift for you so that the subjects in the world can know that Ping Anlang is the best brother of my Ying Quliang and the person I trust the most. In the future, I will be the king for one day, and you will be rampant in the old Qin for one day!"
Is the old Qin dynasty rampant? I don’t have such a big thought. When Wei Yang entered Qin in the future, I wonder if the person you trust most is me or him?
Bai Dong glanced at Ying Quliang. The future monarch was still a little immature at the moment, and it didn't seem like he was deceiving himself. Let's listen... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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