The main hall fell into silence. Only the sound of Ying Yuren knocking on the table could be heard.
"Thump ~"
The frequency of his fingers tapping was slightly faster than his heart beating.
Sun Can and the others 'heartbeats involuntarily sped up with the knocking sound, giving them an even more intense sense of nervousness.
After an unknown period of time, Sun Can finally could not withstand the immense pressure.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Can sighed dejectedly.
"I need time."
"In five days, I will send 50 yi of gold to the Ran residence.”
"Young Master Wan Wang, please wait a moment."
Under Sun Can's lead, the other county magistrates also gave up resisting and nodded helplessly.
Ying Yuren nodded in satisfaction.
"Very good."
"I'm only here to discuss Confucianism with the two great Confucians.”
"As for other matters?"
"I don't know anything!"
"I am very pleased that all my colleagues have come to visit me.”
"Eighth Husband, let's start the banquet!"
Sun Can and the others hurriedly stood up and cupped their hands.
"Thank you for your generosity, Young Master!"
"We still have other things to do, so we won't disturb you.”
Just by visiting, his main artery was cut off, and he almost bled to death.
Stay for dinner?
He was afraid that he would have to pay with his life for this meal!
Ying Yuren didn't force him to stay. He stood up and smiled.
"What a pity."
"This Young Master will send everyone off."
After all, he was a big fat sheep who had contributed a lot of money. He could not lose his manners.
He sent Sun Can and the others all the way to the door.
Seeing Sun Can get on a small single-horse carriage, Ying Yuren suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
He was just focused on making money.
However, Sun Can had more than just money in his hands!
"County Magistrate Sun, please wait."
Sun Can was so frightened that he quivered and looked at Ying Yuren in fear.
"Young Master Yuren, is there anything else?"
Ying Yuren smiled warmly.
" County Magistrate Sun, don't panic. I just remembered that I didn't bring a coachman with me on this trip…"
Without waiting for Ying Yuren to finish, Sun Can interrupted him.
"This lowly subject's coachman shall be given to Young Master!”
Ying Yuren gladly cupped his hands.
"Thank you, County Magistrate Sun!"
Under the continuous bleeding, Sun Can did not dare to say another word.
When Sun Can jumped onto another county magistrate's carriage, all the county magistrates fled quickly.
An innocent driver was left standing on the spot.
Weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Looking at the carriages that were swaying due to the acceleration, Ying Yuren couldn't help but laugh.
"You gave me so much money and saved me the money for a meal.”
"What a bunch of fat sheep."
"This Young Master has already emptied their starting funds for the rebellion. I hope they can give up on their rebellion.”
"After all, rebelling is too technical and not suitable for them.”
"Tsk tsk, this Young Master is indeed a true gentleman.”
"Although they lost a lot of money, they still have a chance to save their lives!”
This fat sheep was far inferior to the three heroes of the Tian family.
For example, Sun Can was about to rebel when he was beheaded by Liu Bang, who he had hired to help.
The speed at which he delivered the head and the stupidity of his posture made Ying Yuren feel a little resentful.
"G-Young Master?"
A nervous voice interrupted Ying Yuren's drifting thoughts.
Ying Yuren looked over.
He saw a dark-skinned, ordinary-looking young man looking at him nervously.
Ying Yuren revealed a gentle smile, but his eyes were secretly sizing up this young man.
"You can just call me Young Master.”
"How should I address you, warrior?"
The young man became even more nervous after being teased.
The young man cupped his hands and spoke in a trembling voice.
"I, I, I am Xiahou Ying.”
The smile on Ying Yuren's face grew brighter.
"Good name!"
"I felt a sense of familiarity when I first saw you.”
Xia Houying.
Even the arrogant Han Xin had publicly stated that he was far inferior to Xia Houying in terms of commanding chariots.
He was the well-deserved number one chariot commander in the end of Qin Dynasty!
And the end of the Qin Dynasty was also the final glory period of the chariot army.
If Ying Yuren hadn't suddenly remembered that Xia Houying was once the coachman of Pei County's magistrate, he would have almost brushed past this talent!
Xia Houying widened his eyes and looked at Ying Yuren in disbelief.
"A lowly person like me can make young master feel more intimate?”
Ying Yuren nodded happily.
"Naturally."
"Otherwise, why would I want to take you in?”
"Do you really think I lack a coachman?”
"In the future, you will follow this young master and learn well.”
"When you have achieved some success in your studies, this young master will entrust you with an important task!”
Xia Houying's heart was burning with passion.
Her head was dizzy, and she even wondered if she was dreaming.
This was the second young master of Great Qin!
You actually feel so close to me that you even want to entrust me with an important task?
Dad, mom, hurry up and go to our ancestral grave to see if there's smoke coming out!
After a few breaths, Xia Houying regained his senses and knelt on the ground.
"This humble servant is willing to go through fire and water for Young Master!”
"Even if it's a mountain of knives and a sea of flames, this humble servant will repay Young Master's kindness!”
Ying Yuren hurriedly helped Xia Houying up.
"There's no need for such a bow."
"If you really want to repay your kindness, this Young Master has a matter that requires your help.”
Xia Houying was stunned.
Wasn't his promise a little too early?
Why did he feel like he had been tricked?
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