Daqin Baizhisheng

"Lao Ai greets you, sir." As he spoke, Lao Ai had already passed by the table and handed the fat boy Xiong Zhan to his men to take care of.

At this time, the young man at the table who had been silent from beginning to end stood up with a wry smile. After seeing that Xiong Zhan was safe and sound, he stepped forward and said softly to Bai Xiaosheng, who was still angry,"Xiong Qi thanks you, sir."

"What are you thanking for?"

Xiong Qi turned his bitter smile into a smile and said,"My brother was rude and bumped into the prince and the gentleman. The gentleman punished him slightly. How can Xiong Qi not thank you?"

Bai Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He just looked at the smiling young man in front of him gently and kept him in mind secretly. The young man's words seemed to show weakness to others, but they also blocked Bai Xiaosheng and Ying Zheng. They had already thanked him, and if they took action again, they would be in the wrong.

The younger brother is much smarter than the older brother. But it's a pity that he was born a little late, just a younger brother, and had no hope of inheriting the title of Lord Yangquan.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help showing a look of regret. Comparing the little fat man and the young man, he thought, both of them are... Born by the same parents, one is fat and has pig ears, the other is smart and has a delicate mind. Why is there such a big difference?

Those who have a little bit of brains present can see that the younger brother Xiong Qi is helping his older brother out, but the older brother Xiong Zhan doesn't know whether his brain is squeezed by the door or he just doesn't appreciate it.

After straightening his hair crown, he felt extremely embarrassed, and then looked at Bai Xiaosheng's mask and his younger brother's indifferent face.

He was inexplicably angry, as if he felt that these two people were sincerely conspiring to mess with him, and said bitterly:"You say I'm a dog, but you are the same.

What a prince's teacher, to put it bluntly, you are still a dog!

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How can there be such a brainless person. He must have grown up eating pig brains... Bai Xiaosheng was too lazy to pay attention to him, and the look he gave him was increasingly pitiful, a look that was called caring for the mentally retarded.

The teacher may ignore him, but the student may not. Bai Xiaosheng was Ying Zheng's teacher, who taught him how to survive and how to kill when he was down and out. In Ying Zheng's heart, the teacher was second only to his mother, Zhao Ji.

The young prince's expression froze, and he looked at that Xiong, then took a step forward. Xiong suddenly acted like a bear, and felt the other party's undisguised hostility. His face turned pale, and he even rolled and crawled along with Ying Zheng's forward steps, and took two steps back.

Lao Ai frowned. Although he didn't like Xiong Zhan's bear-like behavior, he had to move his body to block Ying Zheng because of the order from above.

"I recognize you, you are Lao Ai, Guo Kai's personal bodyguard." Ying Zheng had a good memory and recognized him at a glance.

Lao Ai clasped his fists and did not explain why he had suddenly become a Xianyang person. He just looked at the young prince with a three-point wicked smile and said:"Your Highness, he is the legitimate son of Lord Yangquan."

At this time, there was no one else on the third floor of Jinxianju, so both sides spoke bluntly. What Ying Zheng despised most was people like Xiong Zhan who were of noble birth but had no self-respect, and he said directly:"Get out of the way, this prince is going to teach this waste a lesson."

Seeing Ying Zheng like this, Zhang Han wanted to step forward to dissuade him. After all, now is far from the time for the two sides to tear each other apart. But Bai Xiaosheng stopped him, and then whispered a few words into Ying Zheng's ear. The latter's face changed slightly, and he angrily gave up the idea of teaching Xiong a lesson, and went downstairs in a huff. Zhang Han hurriedly followed.

Before leaving, Bai Xiaosheng looked at several people in the hall on the third floor, especially Xiong Qi and Lao Ai. From Xiong Qi's eyes, he saw the raging fire of unwillingness to be inferior to others, and there was also a fierce fire burning in Lao Ai's eyes, but unlike Xiong Qi, Lao Ai's fire was black, as if it came from hell.

Amid the sound of ruts, the carriage did not go to the Xianyang Palace, but turned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the carriage, Ying Zheng was still unhappy about what had just happened, but now he could control his emotions very well. He frowned slightly and said,"What does Zhongfu want to see me about?"

"You will know when you go there." Bai Xiaosheng obviously didn't know anything, but he just didn't say anything.

Ying Zheng was not in a hurry. He remembered what his teacher had whispered in his ear in Jin Xianju, and asked with a little disbelief:"Teacher, is what you just said true?"

"What sentence?"Bai Xiaosheng felt that he had said too much in the restaurant today, but did too little, which was completely contrary to his principle of not talking nonsense when he could take action. He felt that it was inappropriate.

"That's right, I... Prince Chengjiao is in the next room?" Ying Zheng repeated Bai Xiaosheng's words, and couldn't help touching the thing on his waist.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled and didn't reply. Gai Nie was also smiling, but his smile was a little childish.

Back to Jinxianju, after Ying Zheng and his party left, the people at the table of Xiong Qi and Lao Ai had no strange expressions on their faces. They straightened their clothes and opened the gauze curtain of the next room, and walked in with a little respect.

"Met Prince Cheng Jiao……"Everyone knelt on one knee to salute.

Prince Chengjiao was three years younger than Ying Zheng, and not as strong as him, but he had thick eyebrows, clear eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and especially the nobleness in his bones, which made this prince more attractive.

After Lao Ai stood up, he stood behind Prince Chengjiao like a guard. His current identity was Prince Chengjiao's swordsmanship teacher and personal guard.

""Get up."

Everyone stood up, only Xiong Zhan knelt on the ground with his head down.

Cheng Jiao frowned slightly. He didn't like the eldest son of Yangquan Jun's family, but there was nothing he could do. He was born into a good family and had a father in a high position.

The next words were confidential, and Xiong Gao was not qualified to listen in. Cheng Jiao waved his hand and drove him out.

"Xiong Qi, your elder brother is really a useless dog."It can be heard that Cheng Jiao regards Xiong Qi as his confidant.

Xiong Qi smiled, as if he was not too unhappy that his elder brother was called a useless dog.

"My brother, Prince Zheng, is indeed not a simple person.……"Cheng Jiao said with a little envy,"Especially since he has a good teacher who is willing to take him out to play."

Xiong Qi nodded in agreement and suggested,"Your Highness, if possible, try to win him over."

Prince Cheng Jiao patted the cup and saucer in his hand, sighed, and said dejectedly,"Grandmother Huayang has tried it, but failed.……"

"Why?" Xiong Qi thought for a moment, thinking that he was a businessman, and businessmen should be profit-driven, so he asked tentatively,"Is it because the price is not high enough?"