On February 28, the weather was sunny and breezy. Blowing noodles is not cold.

Han Jin was dressed in a green shirt, with a Chinese character face, and a restrained temperament, with his two generals, Luo and Tong came out of Jingyuan and walked to Chongwenmen Street, one of the most prestigious restaurants in Beijing: Zuixian Building.

All the way on the official road, dust is flying. People from all walks of life walked, begging for a living. Many of them have dishes on their faces. The price of rice in Beijing is a bit high.

A carriage passed by the official road, and the big-headed Tong Xiucai raised his sleeves, covered his mouth, and complained: "Ziheng, why do you want to walk over?" ”

Han Jin nodded at a little lady who looked at him, and said, "The ancients: Anbu is a car." Walking this way, you can observe a lot of details and things. ”

Luo Ziche was amused in his heart. He probably knew Han Ziheng's thoughts: the white dragon fish suit. Just imagine, what is the status of the core staff of the King of Chu in the capital? Walking in this market, is there a sense of pleasure in looking down on all beings?

The three of them arrived at the Zuixian Building on Chongwenmen Street, wrapped the entire floor on the third floor, and left a message to Xiao Er and the shopkeeper to inform Jia Huan.

On the third floor, the view is excellent. Han Jin looked at Jingshi by the railing, chatting with Tong Zhengyan and Luo Ziche.

Luo Ziche sat crookedly on the chair and asked, "Brother Han, do you think Jia Huan is back?" After all, Jia Huan has not replied from yesterday to today.

Han Jin smiled slightly, confident, and patted the railing, "Ziche, he will definitely come!" He's a special person. We are scholars, women are like clothes, but they are ordinary, and the concubines of Dr. Song Shishi can be given away.

However, Jia Huan will never! I have been in contact with him for many days at Wendao College, and I know his temperament very well. He loved his women very much. Even if Lin Qianwei is just his concubine, the weight in his heart must be heavier than that of the Son of Heaven. ”

Luo Ziche suddenly. This is a weakness known based on the knowledge of Jia Huan's personality. If it were someone else, it must be the power that is important and not threatened. Back then, Xu Jie's granddaughter was even given to Yan Song's son as a concubine.

Luo Ziche laughed and said, "Jia Tanhua!" Amorous seeds! Red beans do not forget to have fun at night, and the brocade is entangled in the memory of the year of grace. Ha ha. ”

Tong Zhengyan drank tea at the table of the Eight Immortals and said, "However, there is still a problem. We're bluffing. With Jia Huan's cleverness, it may not be unexpected? ”

Han Jin smiled indifferently, "Only a faint monarch who has lost a country will snatch the wives and daughters of his subordinates." Today's son is not a faint king, but just a slack of government. The Son of Heaven indulged in lust in the West Garden, which was just an ordinary thing. Zi said: Food color, sex also.

However, does Jia Huan dare to bet? Even if there is only a small probability, even if he knows that I am intimidating and blackmailing him, he will never dare to bet. He cherishes the women around him too much. You know, we're sending Qingmei to the West Garden. ”

Tong Xiucai nodded respectfully.

Han Jin said again: "This card, hold it in your hand, lead but not send, it has an effect." If you fight out, you will fight with Jia Huan. And I just want him to take a step back for the time being, and not to interfere with King Chu's entry into the East Palace. ”

He knows very well that in a head-on conflict and a decisive battle, he is by no means Jia Huan's opponent. Lost to Jia Huan so many times! Jia Huan's hole cards are often unexpected. Flip it out and sweep a large area. He can only build up the advantage step by step, with absolute superiority, refuse any surprises, and win.

Just like the Chu and Han battles for hegemony, you can accept and endure many defeats before. As long as the winner of the final battle is him.

Luo Ziche stroked his palms and smiled: "Brother Han is strategizing, and he has a bamboo in his chest!" Brother Zhengyan, you and I can sit down and drink freely, waiting for the perfect result. ”

Tong Zhengyan shook his head and smiled.

Drunken Immortal Building, on the third floor, the atmosphere is relaxed.

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Chongwen Gate is located in the south of the inner city of the capital and is one of the most prosperous areas in the world. The Drunken Immortal Building is on the street in Chongwenmen.

The third floor is high, and five rooms are open. After entering the door, a wave of tranquility came to my face. The rockery, the garden and the sound of silk and bamboo are integrated.

Jia Huan walked into the door with Qiao Rusong, Zhang Sishui, and Liu Guoshan.

The little servant Qian Huai stepped forward to inquire about the news, and gritted his teeth and said, "Third master, they are on the third floor." Although he was illiterate, he also knew good manners and shame. Han Xiucai actually threatened the third master with Aunt Lin's grandmother, it is really something inferior to pigs and dogs! What a kind and wonderful person Aunt Lin is! When he was in Jinling, he was taken care of by his aunt.

Jia Huan's expression was calm, nodded, and took the first step to walk up the stairs. The fat shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building personally led Jia Huan in front. Laughing. He could see that Jia Huan was in a bad mood and didn't talk much.

The box on the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building is named after the words in Du Fu's "Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking" in which Li Bai was written. The poem says: "Li Baidou has 100 poems about wine, and he sleeps in a restaurant in Chang'an City." The Son of Heaven couldn't get on the boat, and claimed that his ministers were immortals in wine. ”

On the third floor, there are only three boxes: heaven, earth and people. Han Jin chartered the venue and waited in the box with the word "sky". The box is elegantly furnished and full of bookish atmosphere. Inside and outside partition, with corridor (balcony).

Jia Huan and several mermaids rushed in.

Han Jin walked in from the corridor, arched his hand, and said, "Brother Jia..." With a smile on his face that he was winning. Sure enough, Jia Huan is still here! This feared character has shortcomings.

Jia Huan did not respond.

Liu Guoshan was handsome, dressed in a gorgeous blue shirt, and asked angrily: "Han Ziheng, what do you mean by the letter you sent yesterday?" Is there anyone like you who threatens the innocence and reputation of the Lin family? Obscene! Vile! Villain! In vain, I was in Shoushan Academy that day, and I still used you as a confidant and friend. I was really blind. ”

In the eleventh year of Yongzhi, the Donglin Party was unfavorable and instigated the prisoners and students to make trouble. Liu Yi and Liu Guoshan studied at Shoushan Academy that day and obeyed Han Jin's command. As a result of this incident, several prisoners were poisoned and killed, and among the leaders, several were exiled, and the rest of the scholars who signed the confession were banned from the imperial examination for life!

Liu Guoshan, Luo Hong, and Han Jin are all banned from the imperial examination for life. Liu Guoshan's lifelong future was ruined like this. And now he found out that the leader he trusted at that time turned out to be such a goods!

How can he not be angry?

The corners of Han Jin's mouth twitched, his face squeezed out, and the smile he was hanging faded away. What a hot-blooded young man he was back then! However, people will change after all! Natural selection, survival of the fittest! This is what Jia Huan said.

Luo Ziche took half a step and wanted to speak. Han Jin waved his hand to stop him. They don't understand these past events! Those were the years of his youth.

Han Jin spoke calmly and said, "Brother Guoshan, I am ashamed of those people of your day. However, I have the trust of the king of Chu, how dare I not do my best? Now, each is his master. Brother Jia is talented, I know that I am inferior, so I have to use a little means. ”

"Bullshit!" Liu Guoshan pointed at Han Jin angrily, and couldn't say a word. Han Jin is like hob meat. He has his own set of theories. No matter what you do, you can explain it with reason. But what kind of bullshit logic is this?

Bullshit!

Qiao Rusong really couldn't listen to it anymore. He was 31 years old. He is kind and has excellent character. But in the face of such a brazen Han Xiucai, honest people are also angry. Extremely dissatisfied, he said: "Han Jin, you don't call this a little trick, right?"

Han Jin, open your eyes and take a look, when you jumped into the river that day, did the four underwater rivers carry you up? On the same day, in the flood in Dongzhuang Town, if Ziyu hadn't pulled you out, would you have drowned?

Where did you learn your skills? You committed a crime in the eleventh year of Yongzhi, it wasn't Ziyu who created a general trend to save Mr. Luo. Mr. Longjiang saved you? You are treacherous. In the eleventh year of Yongzhi, the Donglin Party led the water to the east and blamed the mountain chief. You are powerful, have you ever given Ziyu a word?

Don't you know, the relationship between Ziyu and Lin everyone? To each his own master? Who are these four words explained to? The grace of saving lives several times, the friendship between teachers and students, in exchange for you biting back like this? Han Jin, are you still not human? ”

In the end, Qiao Rusong shouted.

But...

These words did not play any role in Huang Lu Dazhong.

Han Jin's expression was calm, and he said, "Qiao Youruo, Ziyu's life-saving grace." I didn't forget. I have not forgotten the friendship between teachers and students. I'll pay these back. But, one yard to one yard. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help it. You have your position, I have mine. I am first of all the think tank of King Chu, and secondly, I am the identity of Han Xiucai. ”

Qiao Rusong took a deep breath and suppressed the disgusting emotions in his heart. This person is really shameless to a certain level! For the sake of glory and wealth, unscrupulous means, betraying friends for glory, and revenge, what else can be said is such a great righteousness! Shameless!

Zhang Sishui couldn't help it, and sneered: "Okay! Good! Han Jin, then let me ask you, you fought against Ziyu in Jinling, after the defeat, how did Ziyu treat you? You are a staff member of the King of Chu, and you have shot at Ziyu several times, how did Ziyu treat you? Also, how do you explain the recent insult to Ziyu in the newspapers, which has led to a decline in his popularity among Shilin? ”

Tong Xiucai, the big head beside Han Jin, couldn't help but retort: "Zhang Sishui, right? I know you. Don't talk about this useless stuff. In Jinling that day, Jia Huan ignored us because who cares about the life and death of an ant? Isn't this mercy and mercy?

And in Beijing in the past few years, hehe, although Ziheng's several plans for the king of Chu have failed, he is not a cat or a dog. The king of Chu has to call him Mr. Han. Is it something you can do if you want to? Are you ready to be an enemy of the King of Chu?

So, don't say anything smooth and smooth! Who's stupider than whom? Hehe. ”

Jia Huan gently patted Zhang Sishui's arm, who was exhaling, and his face was calm. If you don't have a face, you are invincible. Words are useless! Said: "Han Jin, tell me about the purpose of your appointment to come!" ”

Han Jin looked at Jia Huan and said his purpose, "Brother Jia, I hope you take a step back in the succession and don't stop King Chu from entering the East Palace." The road to the throne of the king of Chu is a game. Becoming a prince is not the end of this game. Instead, he walked ninety steps. ”

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety.

He knew that Jia Huan would not let the King of Chu become the emperor. However, becoming the prince of the East Palace, Jia Huan still has a chance to bring down the King of Chu. This is the leeway he left Jia Huan. As for how the two sides will ensure that this agreement is kept, this is what will be discussed later.

Jia Huan looked at Han Jin's Chinese face, familiar and unfamiliar, which made people feel very disgusted and disgusting.

Jia Huan smiled lightly, "Han Jin, are you so sure that I will agree to your request?" ”

Han Jin smiled slightly, and said toughly: "Brother Jia, do you dare to bet that the Son of Heaven will not stay in the forest?" ”

Jia Huan didn't speak, of course he wouldn't gamble. He wouldn't let Vivi suffer even the slightest bit of damage! Said slowly: "Han Jin, people have something to care about. Pretend to be forced to say that it is called: The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die. I want you to remember. He asked outside the door, "Qian Huai, is Hu Xiaosi here?" ”

"Third master, I'm here!" Hu Xiaosi flashed out of the door, looked at Han Jin and the others, with a contemptuous smile on his face, took out a post from his arms and handed it to Jia Huan.

I don't know why, a strong burst suddenly rose in Han Jin's heart. Bad premonition. Extreme uneasiness!