Mafu Township is not prominent around Handan. Whether it is Fanwu in the south of Handan, the Le people in the northeast, or the Wucheng Pingyang located on the edge of the Great Wall, they are far more prosperous than Mafu. There are too few household registrations for horsefu, which has become an important factor restricting the development of horsefu. As a well-known figure in Mafu Township, this prison gate also has a very beautiful name. He is a descendant of the Zhao family, and is called Quhe Di.

The word "go" means staying away. It is probably because he died prematurely when he was born, so his parents gave him this name in the hope that he could stay away from death.

At this moment, Gou Di stood at the gate of Mafu Township, looking into the distance, and a young town official was following him.

"Zhao Jun, another line of car frame comes."

Zhao Quhe didn't reply, looked at the carriage in the distance seriously, and suddenly shouted, "Open the door quickly!" The young township official hurriedly opened the door. Zhao Quhe was already standing by the roadside, with a smile piled on his face, bent down, saluting to the carriage. The township official stood behind him in a good manner, and also greeted him. The carriage drove by like lightning. A taxi in extraordinary clothes looked at the side without saying anything.

When the carriage entered the village, the young township official closed the door again, and was exhausted and panting. "Zhao, why are there so many carriages coming to the horse suit these days?"

Go to the death and stroked his long beard and said proudly: "I heard that Wutong Wood is known to everyone because of the phoenix. Now, the Xianming of the Mafuzi is remembered by the people living in the city. Of course, there will be many carriages coming to the Mafuzi. I have been in the Mafuzi for several years. The last time I saw this scene, it was when Mafujun was alive." He was about to say something, when a carriage appeared again in the distance.

Before the orders were made by the town officials, the township officials were going to open the door. Zhao Quhe said sternly: "Stop! You can't open the door."

The township official was stunned, but he still stood beside him honestly.

The carriage drove slowly, and the carriage was more refined than the previous carriage. The driver was also a mighty warrior. The person who was kneeling on the carriage was even more majestic. The village official's legs were weak and he looked at Quidhi in confusion. At this moment, Quidhi looked solemn. The village official came here for several months and had never seen him. Zhao Quidhi frowned, walked to the carriage majestic, and stopped the carriage.

"I know that people with low status should not stop the car of noble people, but this is the responsibility of a person like me. I hope you can get your forgiveness." Zhao Quhei said with possession.

When he heard Zhao Quhei's words, the Shangqing was not angry, but nodded in praise. The driver stepped forward to tell Zhao Quhei about his identity and the reason for his arrival. Zhao Quhei repeatedly confirmed it, and then opened the door and let the Shangqing enter the village.

Seeing all this, the township official grabbed Zhao Qude to death after the car entered the horse uniform, and asked seriously: "Why does Zhao treat the two cars differently?"

Zhao Quhe looked around and then explained in a low voice: "The nobleman in front, he called Handan Zao, is the son of Handan Ling Zhaoli. He is a arrogant and arrogant villain. The more you show your respect for such a villain, the more he will not make things difficult for you. The nobleman behind him, he called Xu Li, once fought with Ma Fujun, is an upright gentleman. If you flatter such a gentleman, it will cause his dissatisfaction."

The township official suddenly realized and asked in confusion: "But how did you recognize them?"

Zhao Qundi smiled and didn't explain again.

.........

It was the first time that Zhao Kuo truly understood this idiom. More than ten days have passed since he was assassinated by Ying Yiren. During this period, Zhao Kuo had not been idle for a day. Zhao Kuo didn't know how much financial resources the Qin people who were eager to win had spent to make him famous. In short, more and more people came to see him these days, and at the beginning they were admirers and wanted to be his disciples.

With the idea that it would be okay to collect one batch anyway, Zhao Kuo would be considered as a visitor. There is no need to worry about money. For these guests, you can take them to have dinner with them and give them meat, good swords, and beautiful clothes. They will be satisfied, and just give them money, which is also an insult to them. Zhao Kuo only took a few days to understand the style of the warriors of this era.

Later, some officials came, and they came to be friends with Zhao Kuo. After them, the people who came were becoming more and more exaggerated. The nobles in Handan City ran to horse uniforms like crazy. The nobles in other areas were said to be still on the road, and they vaguely had the tendency of "not knowing horse uniforms in their lives, even if they were called heroes." Faced with these hospitality, Zhao Kuo wanted to cry without tears for the nobles who admired him.

The most terrible thing is that he cannot show disrespect for these people, otherwise, it will be a death.

The originally wide courtyard is now full of people. In this era, it is still necessary to separate them during the weather, so more than 20 mats were laid in the courtyard. Zhao Kuo knelt in the middle, smiling, and his guests were on both sides. Speaking of the food sharing system, it is definitely not as simple as separating the food for everyone to eat, but everyone has to set up a stove separately and place it in later generations, which is equivalent to putting a microwave in front of everyone, and everyone eats rice from their own microwave.

Of course, now all the cauldrons are placed in front of them. The emperor can put nine microwave ovens in front of him. No, nine cauldrons can put five, and three corporals can put three. To be honest, except in the Three Jin areas, few people follow the etiquette in other places. The rituals are broken and the music is bad, which is probably the case.

"Young Master can treat us sincerely, so that's what Pingyuan Master is."

"Shaojun is proficient in military tactics, has a gentle temperament, and can love others. With someone like him, what can Wang Yu be rampant?"

"Not to mention one king, even if ten people come, they are definitely not our Shaojun's opponent."

The guests started to brag about daily life, but Zhao Kuo was not surprised. During the days he spent with them, he had already seen the essence of these people licking dogs. These people worked all day long to blow on Zhao Kuo. Zhao Kuo had already become numb to hear it. Sometimes, he really doubted whether these people had been bribed by the Qin people, or they were spies sent by the Qin people, but these were good families who knew the truth...

Just as the guests were clamoring for Zhao Kuo, the carriage was parked at the gate of the courtyard. Handan Zai got off the carriage. He was not old. He got off the carriage, dressed up and walked to the gate of the courtyard. As soon as he approached, a man stopped him. The person who stopped him was a typical Zhao warrior. From the face of the face, the warrior was not a good match. He put one hand on the hilt of the sword and pressed against Handan Zai in front of him.

"I wonder what the guests came?"

"I'm here to pay homage to Ma Fuzi, please let me know." Handan is arrogant, but he dare not be too rude here.

"It's time to eat, please come later." The person who stopped him was lucky. Fortunately, he said unceremoniously. He was indeed unable to visit him during the time to eat, because it seemed that he was suspected of coming to the door for food. Among the nobles, such behavior was not recommended. When Handan Zao heard about it, he became a little anxious and frowned, and said, "I came to visit Ma Fuzi because of important things. Even when it was not etiquette, there was nothing I could do. I hope you can tell me."

Fortunately, he glanced at him coldly and ignored him anymore.

Handan Zao's face turned red. He looked at his master. The master hurriedly walked forward, grabbed Yuki's hand, and placed some sword coins in Yuki's hand in a vague way, and said with a smile: "I am indeed here because of an important thing. I also hope you can inform him that Handan Zao hopes to visit Ma Fuzi." After receiving the money, Xun reluctantly squeezed out a smile, nodded at the master, and turned to the yard.

"Ah... even if a wise man like Ma Fuzi is indispensable, such villains are indispensable. Where can anyone in Zhao State have any places where villains cannot go?" Handan Zao raised his head and said to himself.

"Made in Handan?" Zhao Kuo looked at Xun in surprise and thought seriously. He didn't seem to know what it was. Just as he was thinking, the guest beside him said, "Shaojun, Handan Zai is the fourth son of Zhao Li, the Handan Zhi." Zhao Kuo understood that Zhao Li's son was called Handan Zai. Alas, in this ghost era, Zhao Kuo shook his head and said, "If this is the case, then please invite him in."

Not long after, luckily, he took a thin young man into the courtyard.

Handan Zao looked at the guests around him, and his expression became more and more excited. The rumors were true. They all said that Ma Fuzi could love his lover. There were hundreds of people who were regarded as friends. There were countless people who could die with him. When I saw him today, it was true that this was true. In this era, the number of guests can also show a person's ability, just like Pingyuan Jun. His disciples were probably the most in Zhao State, so he had the greatest reputation.

Although Zhao Kuo's number of disciples is far less than that of Pingyuan Jun, it is quite good. At least Handan Zhuan is very envious, because Handan Zhuan only has two disciples. He is just the fourth son of Handan Ling, and no one with ability is willing to be his disciple. He looked at the young man sitting in the upper position. The young man was tall and handsome, just as conspicuous as a crane in a flock of chickens.

In this era where people pay attention to appearance, Zhao Kuo's face is still very good.

Handan Zao suddenly bowed to Zhao Kuo and said excitedly: "Zao pays homage to Ma Fuzi! Zao came here this time to ask Ma Fuzi on behalf of the young scholars in Handan! People in the world have hated the barbaric Qin for a long time. The Qin people bullied us, Zhao, and captured our generals and captured our city. We will bring our disciples to follow Ma Fuzi. We can lead us to the battlefield, kill Wang Yan, break through Hangu Pass, and capture the King of Qin!"

Zhao Kuo looked at the young man in amazement.

What a beautiful young man, but unfortunately, why are he stupid?
Chapter completed!