Qin Dynasty snare people

The person who knocked on the door was Han Qiancheng, who had met Luo Yan yesterday.

The other party is still wearing the same fancy clothes as yesterday, with meticulous makeup, not approachable, a bit like a military general.

Cold and capable.

Behind him is an exquisite carriage.

I've met Mr. Luo.

Although Han Qiancheng's temperament was cold, his attitude was completely different from yesterday. His behavior and speech were much more polite. He folded his hands and saluted Luo Yan.

Why are you here so early? Why don't you come in and have a bowl of porridge? I just cooked it.

Luo Yan looked at the sun that had just emerged, looked at the young man in front of him speechlessly, and asked politely.

At the same time, I couldn't help but complain.

This means that I got up a little earlier today.

If in the past, you had come so early, causing me to get up and get angry, I would definitely kill you, and even the Frightened Salamander wouldn't be able to stop you.

Simply sick.

How can anyone guard someone else's door early in the morning?

I have eaten before coming here. If you haven't, sir, you can wait outside.

Han Qiancheng's tone was strong and forceful, and it didn't feel like he was persuading, but rather like forcing him.

I've already eaten. You wait for me outside for a while. I'll go in and explain to my wife.

Luo Yan didn't bother to argue with Han Qiancheng, a junior, so he nodded slightly and said softly.

yes.

Han Qiancheng answered with his hands raised.

Luo Yan nodded, turned around and entered the house. At the same time, he did not forget to close the door to let others see the Jing Salamander. There was always a feeling that someone had discovered the beauty hidden in the golden house.

Simple people always like to collect beautiful things.

The same goes for Luo Yan.

I'm leaving. Be careful at home. If someone is probing, you let them do whatever they want. If someone is unruly, chop it into pieces. I'll take care of other things.

Luo Yan looked at Jing Salamander and explained softly.

After today, if nothing else happens, the whole of Xinzheng and even South Korea will revolve around him.

It’s time for this storm to blow~

Be careful.

Jing salamander looked at Luo Yan, his rare voice became much gentler, and he spoke softly.

She looked very much like a little daughter-in-law who was worried about her husband going off to war.

Peace of mind.

Luo Yan waved his hand, then walked out of the yard and boarded the carriage driven by Han Qiancheng.

Jing Salamander watched Luo Yan go away, with a hint of solemn concern in his eyes.

. . . . . . .

As soon as he got on the carriage, Luo Yan smelled the smell of money and corruption. Compared with his patchwork donkey carriage, the carriage driven by Han Qiancheng was extremely luxurious, with snow-white soft carpet under his feet. The pad is a bit too soft if you do it on your butt.

The shock absorbing effect is definitely good.

There were two pretty maids sitting beside her, kneeling obediently.

Damn feudal society, you are corrupting the flowers of the motherland, and polluting an upright and honest eighteen-year-old boy.

Is there tea?

Luo Yan leaned on the seat. The soft blanket made him have the urge to take a nap. He couldn't help but glance at the maid kneeling next to him, and hummed lazily like a gentleman.

Later, sir.

The maid said softly, and then started preparing on the small stove nearby.

Pinch your foot for me, it's a little sore.

Luo Yan said to another maid who had nothing to do.

The other party moved slightly and came to Luo Yan's side. He knelt down and began to serve Luo Yan.

The life of aristocrats is indeed difficult for outsiders to imagine.

So corrupt.

Luo Yan commented in his mind, with an expression of enjoyment on his face, but he was extremely calm in his heart. What did the Fourth Young Master Han Yu mean by putting the two maids in the car?

Simply serving?

Express attention and kindness?

never mind.

I didn’t think about it anymore. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. There was no point in thinking too much. Only after meeting in person did I know the true intention of the Fourth Young Master Han Yu.

Anyway, it's Fourth Young Master Han Yu's. Since he put it here, it will be in vain if he doesn't use it.

After a while, Luo Yan squinted his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

. . . . . . .

Just when Luo Yan was immersed in the luxurious life of ancient nobles, the carriage suddenly stopped. The next moment, the sound of neat footsteps of the army came from outside the carriage, and the sound of armor swaying was extremely clear and loud.

Who do you dare to stop the Fourth Young Master's carriage!

Soon, Han Qiancheng's cold voice sounded.

My Majesty the General's Mansion, Mo Ya, has come to invite Mr. Luo to come and have a talk.

Mo Crow?

Ji Wuye's number one horse boy?

Luo Yan slowly opened his eyes and murmured in his heart. He did not expect that Ji Wuye would send someone to intercept him. After all, he was already sitting on the carriage of the Fourth Young Master Han Yu. Even if Ji Wuye wanted to When you meet him, you have to tell him on a first-come, first-served basis, right?

How can a human being have two boats?

Unless the other party acts unreasonably and unscrupulously.

Even the other party didn't care about the relationship with the Fourth Young Master Han Yu at all, and the two sides were hostile.

That's right. The fourth young master, Han Yu, is not the prince, but Ji Wuye is on the prince's side. So the question now is whether I should do it or not?

Luo Yan thought about this problem.

After getting off the carriage and walking to Ji Wuye's side, what would the Fourth Young Master Han Yu think?

If he doesn't get off the carriage, will Ji Wuye hold a grudge and feel that he doesn't give him face?

Or just ignore it and let the fourth young master Han Yu and Ji Wuye decide their own ownership.

It makes me look like a beautiful woman.

Luo Yan muttered in his heart, then shook his head and chuckled, and decided to get up and go out. Whether it was Ji Wuye or the Fourth Young Master Han Yu, they were his next high-quality customers. As a salesman, he must maintain basic courtesy when facing customers. and enthusiasm, cannot offend any of them.

Especially in Xinzheng, having both sides is the way to go.

The relationship between them has nothing to do with Luo Yan.

Luo Yan only needs to ensure that he has a good relationship with both of them.

. . . . . . .

now.

Outside the carriage, Han Qian was standing alone against Mo Ya and the dozens of elite soldiers behind Mo Ya. These elite soldiers in armor had blocked the surroundings and blocked the way of the carriage.

The only person who can mobilize troops and horses at will in Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, is General Ji Wuye.

Because the other party is responsible for the security of South Korea's royal capital and palace, it has the right and reason to mobilize troops.

Except for him, no one else is qualified to mobilize troops.

Even the Fourth Young Master Han Yu.

At this moment, a person slowly stepped out of the surrounded carriage, instantly attracting the attention of Han Qiancheng and Mo Ya.

Luo Yan also cast his gaze on Mo Crow and looked at him carefully.

kindness.

He is indeed Ji Wuye's number one horse boy.

The appearance and dress are exactly the same as in the anime.

The black tights outline a tall figure like a male model, and the fluffy black feather shawl adds a bit of cool aura, especially the cold and evil face and the lines at the corners of the eyes. . . .

All of them give people a sense of visual impact.

The whole person is filled with one word.

Sao.