Han Shu and Han Rong stood outside the Baixiang Pavilion and applauded wildly.

"Good poetry, good poetry, the poetic talent of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is truly a masterpiece of great businessmen!"

"Yes, this is called poetry. What kind of stuff were those poor and sour things in the past, are you right, Master Yaxiang?"

Bigan's forehead bulged with blue veins, expressing that he didn't want to pay attention to these two uneducated idiots, so he lowered his head to find a sturdy wooden stick.

"Today, old man, we must get rid of this cancer for the big business and literary world, stinky boy, take your life!" Bigan waved a wooden stick, like a bull rushing into Baixiang Pavilion.

The servant of Baixiang Pavilion was frightened, stop?

Just kidding, this old man is dressed in extraordinary clothes, and there are two military masters behind him. At a glance, he knows that he is a big man.

What is the difference between blocking such a person and playing a lantern in a thatched hut.

Han Shu and Han Rong looked at each other and quickly chased after him. At the same time, he secretly despised Bi Gan for a while.

Look, I have long heard that literati are jealous. Isn't it because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wrote a good poem? You are sour.

Tsk, Lord Yaxiang doesn't have a good mentality.

"Master Yaxiang, don't do this, it won't happen, really won't happen."

"Yes, yes, if you have something to say, say it well, let's talk about it, you can't beat it."

While speaking, Bigan had already entered the Baixiang Pavilion, and he could see Yin Ze surrounded by several girls at a glance.

Bi Gan stepped forward quickly, and the wooden stick slammed down to the ground. The old face was blue and black with anger, and he wanted to scold when he opened his mouth, but he finally endured it.

He is not Han Shu's kind of military general who only knows how to be reckless. He knows that if he scolds him in public, if Yin Ze's identity is revealed, he will lose the face of the court in the end.

Yin Ze's leg can be broken, but the face of the court cannot be lost.

If you want to scold or beat you, you have to wait for no one else.

"Is this smoky place where you should come, hurry back with me!"

Throwing away the stick, Bi Gan pushed away the girls surrounding Yin Ze and dragged him away.

"Second grandpa?"

After seeing the old face of Bigan, Yin Ze, who was enjoying the surrounding of Yingying and Yanyan, praised her good poetry and good poetry, trembling in her heart.

【Why is Bi Gan here? It's not right, why is he here, doesn't it mean that the one who came to Xiqi City to assist me is Evil Lai? 】

Bigan is Di Xin's second uncle, his second grandfather, the kind of pro.

When I came out to drink tea and was caught by the second grandfather, I felt more uncomfortable than being caught by my own father.

Of course, this matter is not important, the important thing is that this old man is notoriously stubborn and rigid. As early as in Chaoge, Yin Ze had enough experience.

Now that Bi Gan is here, then this dandy plan...

After a sudden change in his mind, Yin Ze turned his heart away, the prince was going to be rotten, and no one could stop him if he loved him.

Isn't it Bi Gan, isn't it the second grandfather, turn him on!

"Why are you standing still, why don't you come with me!" Bi Gan's eyes were like copper bells, full of white hair, and he had a tendency to count down. He pulled Yin Ze's collar and pulled it out, but how could he pull it? move.

"Hey~ don't hurry." Yin Ze got up and pushed Bigan on the seat with a little effort.

"Second grandfather, our big business has a four-character mantra that speaks well."

"What truth?"

"It's all coming."

Yin Ze gave a look, and the girls in Baixiangge immediately understood, and the fragrance came around.

"Girls, this is my second master. Who will serve my second master today. I will reward you with one pearl. If you can keep my second master here tonight, you will be rewarded ten pearls!"

brush!

The girls in Baixiangge, their eyes lit up, and they all looked at Bi Gan.

Before, they thought this old man was disgusting, like an old helper, but now, this old helper, this is clearly an old pearl in the shape of a human, the kind that is very valuable.

"Yin Ze, you! You...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Bigan was quickly drowned in the faintly beautiful sea of ​​fragrant beauty, a situation that this arrogant old man had seen before.

I don't even know how to resist.

struggle?

No, I don't dare to struggle, I don't dare to move my hands, there are white 404s everywhere.

Yin Ze got up and walked to Han Rong and Han Shu's side, holding Zhizhu with a look on his face.

Bigan wants to stand on the commanding heights of morality and point fingers at my bad behavior?

Oh, it doesn't exist, no one can stop me from rotten.

If you want to control me, I will first smash your moral high platform and pull you together.

Holding the shoulders of Han Rong, the commander of the Sishui Pass, Yin Ze said with a wicked smile: "The commander Han has been exhausted all the way, why don't you rest here tonight?"

"Yes, can you?"

"What's wrong with that? If you stay here, will you be able to protect my second master's safety? I'll let it go today, and some expenses will all be accounted for by me."

The moment the voice fell, Yin Ze found that Han Rong's favorability for him had soared from 79 points to 96 points, directly reaching the level of die-hard loyalty.

Yin Ze is happy, the loyalty level of favorability is worthy of him treating Han Rong as a confidant. He can leave the military affairs to Han Rong with complete confidence, and comfortably rot in Xiqi City.

[Unexpected joy, this wave of blood won't make a loss. 】

Yin Ze threw a bag full of deep sea pearls to the prostitute of Baixiangge, the No. 1 Sea King in the Great Wilderness, and he was not bad for money.

At dawn the next day, Han Rong, with a contented face, helped Bi Gan with a weak calf and walked out of the Baixiang Pavilion.

Han Rong felt full of energy and thought that it was wonderful to come to Xiqi City this time.

Not only did he have the opportunity to work under the prince's command, but he also formed an overnight friendship with Lord Yaxiang in a confused way.

It would be unreasonable if it didn't fly from now on!

"Master Yaxiang, we made an appointment yesterday, and now His Royal Highness is waiting for us at the mansion. Do you think we should go directly, or go after breakfast?" Han Rong asked eagerly.

Bi Gan's expression froze, "Cough, now Xiqi's internal affairs have been abandoned for many days. It's important for this old man to deal with business affairs. Crown Prince, Han Zongbing can go to see him alone."

After he finished speaking, the carriage that had been waiting outside the door earlier than he had called, fled away.

Yesterday, he was upright, standing on the top of the mountain, magnanimous.

But now...

See Yin Ze?

How can I meet you, let's talk about it in a few days.

"Hey, it's fine if you don't go, Lord Yaxiang walk slowly." Han Rong watched Bigan leave, and hurriedly went to see Yin Ze.

"Last General Han Rong, see His Royal Highness Prince!"

Soon, Han Rong, who was in high spirits, came to Yin Ze's house and knelt down and gave a big salute.

It stands to reason that Dashang is not willing to kneel and worship this way. Even if he wants to kneel, the military commander will at most touch the ground on one knee, but Han Rong has his own unique understanding.

Mixing the workplace, always licking something, licking the prince, not shabby.

"Oh, Marshal Han, please get up!" Yin Ze quickly stepped forward to help him up, but Han Rong was shocked and numb.

Marshal Han?

When did I become a marshal?

"His Royal Highness, what did you call me just now?"

"Don't doubt, you heard it right, although you and I don't know each other very well, but I know very well that you have the talent of a commander, and how can you match your talent with the position of a mere chief soldier. From today on, you It is my deputy commander of the Western Army of the Great Merchant, and you have full authority to handle all military affairs!"

hum!

Han Rong felt like his head was going to explode, he was a great man, full of talent...

"His Royal Highness, have you... heard my story?"

Yin Ze shook his head slowly, took out the handsome seal and put it in Han Rong's hand.

"No, but your face is full of stories. Come, Marshal Han, take the seal. From now on, the 100,000 soldiers of the Western Expedition Army will be handed over to you!"

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