Chapter 43 Brother Xiaoxiang, you still know how to play!
Zhao Cheng's hand holding the fishing rod shook, causing ripples on the river.
He never dreamed that someone would bring a surprise to his boring life.
What have you done recently?
Is there anyone who can’t wait to cosplay?
Playing real or fake Monkey King??
On the surface he was fishing, but in reality he was also 'fishing', except that some fish were at the bottom of the river and some 'fish' were in the woods behind him.
But I never expected that before the fish took the bait, something else swam over first.
Xiao Luomu, who pretended to be Zhao Cheng, also felt the fun of starting the game. He came from Qingdong City, a coastal city southeast of Yanchuan. His family was a wealthy businessman in Qingdong City. He came to Yanchuan under the guise of inspecting business for his family.
, actually came to find Yanchuan’s friends to be corrupted.
After all, big things happened in Yanchuan recently. First, the young prime minister Zhao Cheng won a manor from the young marquis Xu An, and then killed the young general Wang Yufeng. This incident is an anecdote in the circle of young masters!
And just because Wang Yufeng died, this good friend of Yanchuan decided to take Wang Yufeng's place and become the new Fourth Young Master of Yanchuan!
Xiao Luomu, like many other dudes, looked at the young prime minister with special eyes and even worshiped him.
Of course, this admiration is not because of Zhao Cheng's big gamble and his daring to kill people, nor is it because Zhao Cheng killed the Southern Zhou spies, but because he actually let his maid practice the ability to hide a knife in her mouth!!
My little brother!
Or do you know how to play?
They thought from this, how skilled must these maids be in order to practice hiding a knife in their mouths?
When they thought that Zhao Cheng's maids all possessed special skills, some young masters were secretly sad and felt deeply ashamed. It turned out that they had been playing around all these years, and only the young prime minister was striving for excellence on the road of being a playboy.
As for the scandal, it spread more and more, and Zhao Cheng became more and more famous as a playboy, and gradually evolved into the most evil young man in Yanchuan.
That is someone who even dares to kill the son of the famous man next to the left prime minister!
What else does he dare not do?
So Xiao Luomu deliberately pretended to be Zhao Cheng out of fun.
Of course, this was also outside the city. If he really entered Yanchuan, he would definitely not dare.
What should I do if I meet the real Zhao Cheng?
Hearing that the other party was pretending to be his master, Zhao Wu angrily threw away the meat skewers in his hand and said angrily: "You are the young prime minister? Do you know who my master is??"
"Who's reporting?" Xiao Luomu disagreed, wondering if there was anyone in Yanchuan who was more powerful than Zhao Cheng?
"My master..." Zhao Wugang was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Zhao Cheng staring at him, so he quickly changed his words: "Master, who are you?"
"I'm also wondering, who am I?" Zhao Cheng put down the fishing rod, walked towards Xiao Luomu, and said with a smile: "Are you really Zhao Cheng?"
Seeing that Zhao Cheng and Zhao Wu were hesitant and did not dare to sign up, Xiao Luomu became more arrogant, crossed his arms and said, "If it's fake, I guarantee it will be replaced!"
"Then I will tell you the truth." Zhao Cheng said seriously: "I am General Zhaoyong of the imperial court!"
Everyone was stunned.
"My younger brother Wang Yuluan is the same!" Zhao Cheng continued.
Hearing this, not only Xiao Luomu was startled, but there was also a slight angry sound in the forest behind him.
"The bastard pretended to be me!"
Xiao Luomu sorted out his thoughts and said: "General Zhaoyong, isn't it Zhao Cheng... me?"
"Former General Zhaoyong."
"Oh! You are Wang Yufeng's younger brother...ah! What?" Xiao Luomu looked on guard and said in surprise: "Your brother's death was caused by himself, you can't rely on me!"
Zhao Cheng was stunned.
Hey!
The boy is so into the show!!
"Young Master, there is no need to panic." Zhao Cheng sighed, glanced into the forest from the corner of his eye, and said, "I didn't blame you for my brother's death. He... deserved it."
Xiao Luomu and his entourage looked at each other, walked a little closer to Zhao Cheng, and asked tentatively: "You really don't blame me?"
"Not only do I not blame you, I also want to thank you!"
Xiao Luomu didn't understand and asked: "Why is this?"
Zhao Cheng turned sideways so that Xiao Luomu could see Yang Cai'e and Dong Hua openly, and said with a smile: "Is this what the young prime minister wants to know? I thought you coveted the beauty of these two girls.
They’re coming to rob someone!”
"How dare you!" Xiao Luomu clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty is getting ready for the northern expedition to Yedan. This is a big deal! How can I put a stumbling block in his family at this time!"
"That's too unkind!"
"But..." Xiao Luomu couldn't help but glance at Yang Cai'e and Dong Hua alternately, and said with greed: "You two girls are really stunning!"
"That's natural. It's not that stunning women can't enter my house!"
Xiao Luomu gave a thumbs up and praised: "Young master from Yanchuan still knows how to play!"
Zhao Cheng asked: "Xiao Xiangye, aren't you also from Yanchuan?"
"Oh, right! I mean, all the young masters in Yanchuan know how to play!!"
Zhao Cheng clasped his fists and said, "Then I still have to learn a lot from the young prime minister!"
Seeing that Zhao Cheng was easy to get along with, Xiao Luomu moved closer to Zhao Cheng again, hoping to hear more gossip about his failure in picking up girls, and asked: "Little General Wang hasn't told me yet, why not only don't you blame me, but also
Thank me!"
Zhao Cheng did not answer immediately, but waved to Dong Hua and said: "Bring some food over here! Give the young prime minister some wine!"
"Little General Wang, why are you so embarrassed?"
"I have admired the young prime minister for a long time. My brother is younger than you. If you don't dislike me, you can call me a good brother from now on! From now on, the young prime minister and I will treat each other as brothers!"
"Very good! That's exactly what I meant!" Xiao Luomu looked at Zhao Cheng's face and said suspiciously, "At your age..."
"I'm just anxious about growing up. In fact, I'm only sixteen."
"You have to be moderate at a young age!" Xiao Luomu grabbed Zhao Cheng's hand, glanced at Dong Hua beside him, and said: "For the sake of your girl being so pretty, I recognize you as my brother!
"
"Brother Zhao!"
"Brother Wang Xian!"
"Brother Zhao!!"
"Brother Wang Xian!!"
"drink wine!!"
"Dry!!"
Another curse came from the woods: "Drink your grandma... two idiots!"
"Brother Wang Xian, can you talk now?" Xiao Luomu asked again after finishing three bowls of wine.
Zhao Cheng sighed, turned sideways, looked at the river with deep eyes, and said leisurely: "My father only has two sons. Although he is a general, what is the use of a general sitting idle in the capital? Apart from squeezing out some from the people.
Oil and water, what else can you do?"
"It would be fine if life went on like this, but my father became the Prime Minister and suddenly became a celebrity. The word "General" suddenly became valuable!"
"My brother is very happy, but...what does it have to do with me?"
Xiao Luomu gradually understood and nodded in cooperation.
Zhao Cheng turned around, looked at Xiao Luomu, and said with gloomy eyes: "If my brother doesn't die, he will always be the young general, the young general Wang!"
"And I! I will always be just the youngest son of General Wang!"
"So Brother Zhao, do you think my brother should die? Is it a good death for him?"