Chapter 371 Cut a knife vertically, you illiterate
Cui Li was furious and said sternly:
"Gentleman, you cannot be promiscuous with wealth, you cannot move with poverty, you cannot bend with force!
If the Marquis of Xianyang has any means, just use it to me!"
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He subconsciously touched behind him, but came up empty.
After all, he was injured like this, so he definitely couldn't hang a brick behind him.
He thought for a while and said calmly:
"Can't we discuss it? Do you want a fat bitch, or do you want gold and silver?
Everything is negotiable, as long as you ask for it, I will give it to you."
When Hei Niu heard this, he immediately whispered to Tie Zhu:
"If this bitch dares to ask for gold and silver from the boss, we will cover our faces later and snatch it back for him!"
Tie Zhu nodded tacitly and said:
"Good brother, 50-50, the boss is too much about martial ethics.
If you ask me, just throw ten fat Huns who haven't bathed for half a year into a tent.
He agreed to everything in one night."
Black Bull nodded and praised:
"Our boss is so kind. We are lucky to have such a kind boss."
"Yes, they are all blessings."
The two of them were talking to themselves there, so naturally Cui Li wouldn't hear them.
Seeing that Qin Feng's tone was a little soft, he suddenly became more arrogant and scolded sternly:
"Hour Xianyang, please respect yourself!
Do you know that you are bribing the historian? In "Da Qin Code", this is a serious crime!
History is not a little lady who can be dressed up by others, but is where the truth is recorded.
The seriousness of it cannot be blasphemed!
As a historian of the Qin Dynasty, a certain family was trusted by His Majesty the First Emperor and received this honor.
How could you do such a shameless thing and act without a father or a king?"
The more Cui Li talked, the more energetic he became, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.
At this time, he had completely transformed himself into the role of an impassioned loyal minister.
And Qin Feng is naturally a traitor that everyone despises.
In fact, in the eyes of many people, Qin Feng is indeed a traitor who brings disaster to the country and the people.
I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup the great First Emperor drank and was so fascinated by him.
Qin Feng has naturally become a figure who is comparable to Su Daji and praises Si.
Even worse than that, he can be called the unique treacherous minister in China for thousands of years!
Being able to rebuke such treacherous people with righteous words will not only leave a name in history, but also be famous throughout the ages, right?
Especially for Qin Feng, the most sycophantic minister in history, it’s so cool!
Anyway, Cui Li seemed to be talking more and more vigorously, spitting everywhere, and his whole person seemed to be enveloped in righteousness, as if he was immune to all poisons.
Didn't see it at all, Qin Feng's face was already extremely ugly.
The black bull and iron pillar behind him are also ready to move.
"This Cui is so brave, he actually talks to the boss like that."
"Yes, the last person who talked to the boss like this was already scolded and sold to a duck house."
"The last time I talked to the boss like this, I was cut in half."
"??How come this is cut in half? Are you kidding me?"
"Just cut it vertically, you illiterate!"
Seeing Tie Zhu's triumphant look, Hei Niu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
He is worthy of being an expert in breaking open eggs and a master of iron pillar picking.
How can you customize torture? That’s really a lot of experience.
Cui Li put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, sighed, and said solemnly:
"I will record the history books truthfully, so don't worry about Xianyang Hou!
No matter what, I will not give in!
This is my integrity as a historian!
I will never collude with you and join in the same trend...Ouch!"
Before he finished his sentence, Qin Feng suddenly became angry, stretched out his hands, and lifted up his robe.
Cui Li screamed immediately and struggled hard to cover himself with clothes.
But the Holy Fire Miao Miao Cult has always been united and has a tacit understanding.
The moment Qin Feng took action, Hei Niu and Tiezhu were already holding his arms on the left and right.
Qin Feng looked at Cui Li, who was full of fear, and said in a deep voice:
"I hate two kinds of people the most in my life.
One is the person who asks me to give him face, and the other is the person who doesn't give me face.
You are very brave today, you actually dared to violate two of my taboos at once."
Cui Li's eyes widened and he struggled hard.
But with his small arms and legs, how could he be the opponent of Hei Niu and Tiezhu?
Hei Niu even had time to touch his arm and said with a lewd smile:
"Hey, this one with thin skin and tender meat is worth a lot of money if sold to a duck restaurant!
What did Tie Zhu say just now? He is a gay man who likes pole dancing?
Then go hang out at the Duck House, the dignitaries are the best at this!"
"No! You can't do this!"
Cui Li really couldn't understand why Qin Feng, who was having a good conversation just now, suddenly turned against him?
Are you a dog? You can fall out faster than flipping through a book?
How could Qin Feng care about his yelling?
He said with a sinister smile:
"What can't be done? You can't be like this, old man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled down his pants suddenly.
"Ouch!"
Cui Li was so ashamed and angry that he almost fainted on the spot.
Qin Feng observed it carefully and said in surprise:
“This old guy really has a mole on his belly!
I really didn’t expect that this guy is so good at playing, isn’t he?
He is worthy of being called by Chunfeng Pavilion, the handsome young man!"
"That's right, what I said is right, right?"
Tie Zhu said arrogantly.
Black Bull snorted lightly and said disdainfully:
"That's why you, a bachelor who can't find a wife, went to Chunfeng Pavilion."
"What the hell..."
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Qin Feng kicked each of them to silence them.
Looking at Cui Li, who was blushing but still holding his teeth straight, Qin Feng said lightly:
"Look, Mr. Cui, if you promise to give me a few good words in the history books, then forget about it."
Cui Li shouted with a red face:
"Impossible! Qin Feng! If you have the ability, kill me!
I will never give in! You are going too far!"
"Too much bullying? Today I will show you what it means to bully others too much!"
Qin Feng's temper also rose. He turned around and shouted:
"Chen Ping! Get out!"
Hearing the sound, Chen Ping walked out of the tent with a warm smile.
He looked at Cui Li and bowed respectfully.
Then he placed a table on the ground, rolled out the scroll, and started grinding it.
Cui Li was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully:
"What are you doing?"
Chen Ping replied respectfully:
"Painting, of course?"
"What painting?"
"The picture of Cui Li's historians circling a pillar can also be called the picture of historians dancing on poles.
Oh, by the way, Xiaosheng forgot to introduce himself.
Xiaosheng is one of the editors of "Da Qin Daily", today's painting of Cui Shiguan will be placed on the front page of the next issue!"
