Chapter 78: Orioles singing and swallows dancing, sensual dogs and horses!
Outer city.
Shops that are usually closed long ago are still open today.
And it's brightly lit.
Deep in the high eaves of the outer city, there is a luxurious mansion shop. Inside, there are copper doors, copper cabinets and fine stone paving. Its level of luxury is even greater than that of the official residence of the Qin minister.
Inside there are singing and dancing birds, drums, harps and shengs.
A lively scene.
In a room at the back of the restaurant, several handsome young men in brocade robes were gathered around a big case, pushing cups and lamps, and talking to each other about the grievances of Guanzhong Dasuo being locked up in the room half a month ago.
If you look carefully, you can find that there are several more cases in the room.
Da da da da!
They were chatting and laughing, when suddenly there was the sound of footsteps, both light and heavy, outside the house. Several people in the house looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes, and went out to greet them.
open the door.
But Zheng An appeared at the door.
Zheng An was followed by a minister, who was carrying a large wooden box in his hand. He didn't know what was in the wooden box, but it made the minister very nervous.
Meet.
Tian An greeted him warmly: "Brother Zheng, you are late this time. You will have to punish yourself with three drinks later."
Zheng An smiled heartily and said:
"good."
"Three cups is three cups, I accept the punishment."
"If there hadn't been something going on at the jail, I would have come here long ago. Otherwise, how could I let you enjoy the delicious food here alone, surrounded by beautiful women?"
"hey-hey."
Looking at the big wooden box held by Li Chen, Han Cheng seemed to have thought of something, and his face lit up with joy. He quickly waved his hand to signal the singing and dancing singers in the room to go out, and then asked excitedly: "Brother Zheng, what are you doing with that thing?"
Got it?"
Zheng An said with a proud face:
"That's natural."
"When will I, Zheng An, keep my word?"
"And I got it better than you thought."
"What I got is not leather armor."
"It's iron armor!"
Tian An's eyes widened with surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, and said suspiciously: "Brother Zheng, are you serious about this? Don't lie to me. There aren't many iron armors in the Qin army. How can you get it out?"
Zheng An's face was filled with a proud smile.
"It's absolutely true."
"If I say it's iron armor, it must be iron armor."
"My father is an iron official, so why would it be difficult for me to get two sets of iron armor?"
"But just this once."
"If you hadn't been my close friends, I would never have taken this risk."
"You also know that iron is a forbidden object in the Qin Dynasty, and armor is even more forbidden. Hiding it privately is a capital offense. What's more, what I helped you get is iron armor. If the outside world finds out, I will be punished by the Yi tribe."
Zheng An reminded him with a solemn expression.
Han Cheng and Tian An looked at each other, patted their chests and promised:
"Brother Zheng, don't worry. We only need this armor for self-defense. As you know, our royal family suffered heavy losses in Guanzhong Dashuo some time ago. If I hadn't reacted quickly at that time, I would have been killed by those damn slaves."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to ask Brother Zheng for help to get me a suit of armor for self-defense."
"It's just that I didn't expect Brother Zheng to be so loyal that he could get iron armor. Brother Zheng, you are such an open-minded brother. I, Tian An, will trust you."
"Come here, pour some wine!"
"Brother Zheng and I will not come home until we get drunk tonight!"
"In addition, inform the store owner and tell him that from now on, I, Tian An, will pay for Brother Zheng's expenses here. I, Tian An, will pay for the amount."
Hear the words.
Zheng An felt happy, but pretended to be angry:
"Brother Tian, how is this possible?"
"I know Brother Tian and Brother Han because we have similar temperaments. I can't afford the money, so how can I let Brother Tian spend it every time?"
"This cannot be done."
Tian An waved his hand and said boldly:
"How to prevent it?"
"Don't Brother Zheng regard me as a brother?"
"Brother Zheng, you took such a big risk for us, and you only have a little money. How can I, Tian An, be stingy? Besides, you and I are brothers. What does it matter if I spend a little money for my brother?"
"Ok, deal."
"Come."
"Brother Zheng drinks."
"In front of Guanzhong Dasuo, I was locked up at home every day, and I almost had a bird in my mouth. I must eat and drink as much as I can this time."
"Come on, do it!"
The three of them pushed the glasses to help. Under the compliments of Tian An and Han Cheng, Zheng An was completely lost. He held up the wine bottle and drank heavily, one brother at a time, completely immersed in it.
He enjoys this atmosphere very much.
Especially those who praise themselves are the prince of Han and the grandson of King Qi. People of their status have always been flattered by others. How have they ever praised others? But now they are praising themselves in turn. Doesn't this mean that they are better than them?
Still noble?
Zheng An's vanity was very satisfied.
After having had enough wine and food, the house was filled with the sounds of music and music, birds singing and dancing, drums, harps and shengs, sounds of dogs and horses, and warm jade in the arms, which made people want to stop.
People determine time and division (Zi Shi).
Zheng Anjie staggered out with a blushing face, his face already covered with lip grease. He reluctantly looked back at the di shop, and then reluctantly walked home.
And the wooden box he brought.
It was left to Han Cheng and Tian An.
When Zheng An walked not far from Zheng's house, he suddenly found that the candles in his home were still burning. He immediately woke up from the drunkenness and slapped himself several times to wake up a lot. Then he opened the door and walked in.
.
The door just opened.
Zheng Xuan's figure came into view.
Zheng An said nervously:
"Ah...Aweng, why didn't you rest?"
Zheng Xuan's face was covered with frost, and he cursed angrily: "You bastard, get down on your knees. You dare to find people in the workshop to cast armor privately, and you dare to make iron armor. Don't you know how to write the word "death"?
"The founding of the Qin Dynasty explicitly banned armor!"
"After the First Emperor unified the world, he even banned weapons. It's a good thing that you went to the Iron Office in my name to ask for fine iron, and even asked the engineer to make two pieces of iron armor."
"Do you know what this means?"
"This is rebellion!"
"If Supervisor Shi finds out, not to mention you, our whole family will die, and the three Yi tribes will be included!"
"Where are the two pairs of artificial armors you're looking for?"
"Where is it? Hand it over!"
Zheng An dodged his eyes and said, "I...I gave it away."
"Who are you sending it to?" Zheng Xuan asked forcefully.
Zheng An said: "Han Cheng, the son of King Han, and Tian An, the grandson of King Jian of Qi."
"Bullshit King Han, King Qi, they're just a bunch of lost dogs, but they still deserve to be called king? Go and get these two pairs of armor back from me right away." Zheng Xuan said without any doubt.
Zheng An reluctantly said: "Ah Weng, how can it be so serious?"
"I promised to give it to them, how could I ask for it back? If I really go and ask for it, where will I show my face in the future? If this matter spreads, what will people in Xianyang think of me like this in the future? How will they think of me?
Weng you?"
"Moreover."
"I asked Father Ji to help me get the armor, and Father Ji will not betray me. As for the iron, just change the data, Aweng. Anyway, Aweng, you are in charge of this. Does anyone dare to check you?"
"
"No big deal, it's the same as before, give less here, remember more there, just piece together the iron I use and make up for it. It's not that difficult."
"Aweng, it's not like you haven't changed your mind before."
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I can’t stand it five times a day. Why is it so difficult?_?