Zhao Che saw the strange expressions on Old Wang and Old Zhao's faces and naturally knew that Old Wang and Old Zhao were unwilling to work with him.
However, Zhao Che didn't think too much about it.
But no matter what, Zhao Che was determined to make Old Wang and Old Zhao stay.
When Wang Jian heard Zhao Che's words, he subconsciously wanted to get up.
However, Brother Zheng gave Wang Jian a look.
Wang Jian was silent for a moment and could only watch helplessly as the guards brought the two people away.
"Tough!"
After Old Wang and Old Zhao were taken away, Zhao Che patted his head in distress.
"The stories in novels about the tiger's body shaking and the aura of a tyrant leaking out are indeed lies. No matter what, I know Old Wang and Old Zhao. If I go to recruit Han Xin and Zhang Liang, won't I be rejected?”
Zhao Che had made a common mistake.
Whether it was in novels or romances, the main character always seemed to be able to recruit helpers easily, but that was not the case in reality.
After more than a month of probing, he did not succeed in recruiting them.
Not only that, but because of his impulsiveness, the good relationship that he had originally established had cracks.
This was a headache for Zhao Che.
He and Old Wang and Old Zhao were originally considered good friends. Now that the two of them were under house arrest by him, his favorable impression of them would probably go crazy or even be nurtured again.
"I think it's better to send this hotpot to Old Wang and Old Zhao."
Zhao Che sighed.
He had no choice but to cultivate his favorability again.
Old Wang and Old Zhao were talents, and Zhao Che wouldn't give them up so easily.
......
Although it was called house arrest, it was not really house arrest.
In the courtyard, Big Brother Zheng and Wang Jian sat in front of a table.
"Your Majesty!"
Wang Jian scratched his head and did not know how to speak.
Originally, he was the one who valued Zhao Che's military talent, so he took the initiative to ask Brother Zheng to get to know Zhao Che.
However, Wang Jian never expected Zhao Che to have such disloyal intentions.
Now, he even dared to put the Ancestral Dragon under house arrest. He, Wang Jian, felt that he had some responsibility.
"No worries!" Brother Zheng shook his head and smiled.
He did not think that he was in danger.
"Do you think what he said is true?”Brother Zheng asked Wang Jian with a smile that was not a smile.
Wang Jian was stunned for a moment before he said,"Your Majesty, what are you saying?”
Brother Zheng didn't say anything. He just took out the pills he carried with him.
Compared to being placed under house arrest, Brother Zheng was more concerned about the poison in the pill that Zhao Che had mentioned.
After all, he had been taking drugs since he was in his twenties.
Wang Jian looked at the medicinal pill in front of him and was somewhat silent.
"Why don't you give it a try?" Wang Jian was silent for a moment.
Brother Zheng nodded.
Wang Jian got up and left the house. Not long after, he returned with a sparrow in his hand.
"Your Majesty!" Wang Jian asked as he held the sparrow in his hand.
Brother Zheng nodded and said,"Hello!"”
Wang Jian nodded and crushed the medicinal pill before forcefully stuffing it into the sparrow's mouth.
The sparrow kept struggling, but strangely, after a while, the sparrow began to lose its spirit. After a while, it was already motionless.
Wang Jian put down the sparrow. The sparrow was already close to not breathing.
Lead and mercury were all natural poisons.
A pill might not be fatal to a human body, but it was enough to kill a small sparrow.
Brother Zheng's expression darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Your Majesty, perhaps I was too strong and accidentally crushed the sparrow to death?”
Brother Zheng didn't say anything. He just shook his head.
After a moment, Brother Zheng's expression returned to normal.
"Bury them." Brother Zheng opened his mouth to speak, and Wang Jian could only do as he was told.
Although Big Brother Zheng did not speak, after interacting with Big Brother Zheng for so long, Wang Jian understood Big Brother Zheng's character incomparably.
A poison that he had taken for more than twenty years?
This time, all the warlocks in the world were going to suffer!
As for the so-called alchemists in the palace, they would probably bleed like a river.
"Your Majesty? Do you want to return to Xianyang?" Wang Jian asked in a low voice.
Brother Zheng didn't reply. He just sized up everything in the room.
There were transparent glass cups in the room, paper paintings hanging on the walls, and books neatly placed on the bookshelves beside them.
"What's the hurry?" Brother Zheng flipped through the paper book in his hand and shook his head with a smile.
"Not bad."
Brother Zheng pointed at the book that was connected to the paper and said.
Compared to the heavy bamboo tube, books could clearly record more content and were more convenient.
He recalled the cement road, the neat houses, and the ten-story attic.
Brother Zheng's intuition told him that this young man named Zhao Che might have a lot of new things.
"Old General? How many years do you think I can live?" Brother Zheng asked with a smile.
Wang Jian opened his mouth and was about to answer when Brother Zheng spoke again.
"What a pity!"
If Zhao Che was patient enough, Brother Zheng could let bygones be bygones when they took the initiative to recruit him.
but
In front of the king, I say things that are not subject
They even wanted to recruit him to rebel?
The more he thought about such a treasonous matter, the more Brother Zheng couldn't help but laugh.
The matter of the pill made Brother Zheng a little irritated. It was better to stay for a few more days as a pastime.
Just as Brother Zheng was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded from outside.
"Old Wang, Old Zhao! Your hotpot!"
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