Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 72

"Oh, those bastards." Zhao Yi nodded, "Catch them now, right away. Aren't you the Xianyang Order? You are the one to take the responsibility. Arrest them in the Xianyang Order's death row and wait for their release."

"Hey, no!" After hearing Zhao Yi's order, Fan Dong turned around and prepared to enter the Prince's Mansion, and hurriedly stopped him, "Your Majesty just meant that you go with me to arrest, but Your Highness, look at me. ..."

Zhao Yi glanced back at Fan Dong, seeing that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he smiled embarrassingly, and suddenly understood.

This guy is playing sloppy with me here, trying to make me feel sorry for him, and then take care of the troubles myself!

In fact, it was true. Fan Dong made a wishful thinking. He allowed Ying Zheng to beat him up, just to leave the next thing to the receiver, so that he could go back to recuperate and stay away from these right and wrong.

But the problem is, Zhao Yi will not be fooled by him, especially since he is now more senior than Fan Dong. How can he let Fan Dong get his wish?
"The prince is busy, arresting people is such a trivial matter, and let the prince himself go out and give face to those Donghu people!" Zhao Yi rolled his eyes and directly slapped Fan Donglai.

"Ah, but His Royal Highness, if you fail to catch those Donghu people—" Fan Dong was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zhao Yi to be fooled, and suddenly his paws went numb.

Of course he is not qualified to force Zhao Yi to arrest people. In fact, as Zhao Yi said, arresting a few Donghu people and dispatching Prince Daqin is too embarrassing to the other party.

But the problem is the matter of the Donghu people, which is very troublesome. Ying Hong was in a mess before, otherwise how could he be beaten by Ying Zheng? If those Donghu people are not caught at this time, it will be really troublesome .

"This matter should be handled by your Xianyang order. You should find a way and send all your subordinates out!" Zhao Yi waved his hand, and seeing the miserable face of the other party, he couldn't help giving an idea .

"But if those Donghu people are arrested, they have to be executed. The lower officials can't do anything about it!" Fan Dong is obviously smarter than Zhao Yi imagined, "Then the lower officials will ask the subordinates to arrest people. Send it directly to your prince?"

"You..." Zhao Yi was a little impatient, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't shirk this matter.

The Donghu people can be arrested by the Xianyang order, but the power of the Xianyang order is not enough if they are to be sentenced to death.

"Okay, before you arrest people, just send someone to notify the prince." Zhao Yi said casually, already thinking about how to make things less troublesome in the future.

"Then I would like to thank the prince. There is a subordinate named Sima Xin who is quite a decent person. He will be in touch with the prince's subordinates then!" Seeing Zhao Yi agreeing, Fan Dong was overjoyed.

"Who are you talking about? Sima Xin?" Zhao Yi's face suddenly changed when he heard Fan Dong's words, and the sleepy look on his face disappeared.

"Ah? What's wrong with the crown prince? What's wrong with Sima Xin?" Fan Dong felt nervous for a while, thinking that Sima Xin had offended Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi thought for a while, and then asked: "Is that Sima Xin, the descendant of Cheng Boxiu's father, who is a long history under your command?"

Fan Dong's eyes widened when he heard this, and he panicked even more, but he still nodded, "Yes, yes, it's that Sima Xin."

At this time, Fan Dong was [-]% sure that Sima Xin must have offended Zhao Yi, otherwise how could he know so clearly.

He wanted to deny it, but they even told about Cheng Boxiu's father's descendants, Fan Dong couldn't cover it up, he just hoped that Sima Xin didn't offend the prince too much, so he would be in trouble later.

When Zhao Yi received Fan Dong's affirmative answer, he suddenly smiled very happily. He didn't expect that Fan Dong's subordinates would have such a great man!
At this time, Sima Xin was just a long history under the Xianyang Order, and his reputation was not obvious, and Zhao Yi had never even met him.

But this does not affect Zhao Yi, who is a time traveler, knowing Sima Xin's demeanor more than ten years later.

According to the historical trajectory, after Yingzheng died, after Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang revolted, and Sima Xin assisted Zhang Han in fighting until the fall of the Qin Dynasty.

Afterwards, the land of Guanzhong was divided up by Zhang Han, Sima Xin and Dong Yi, and Xiang Yu made him king one after another to contain Liu Bang.

Sima Xin was able to be crowned King of Sai by Xiang Yu, naturally he has his advantages, but now he is only a long history of the Xianyang Commander, Zhao Yi suddenly began to plan, to draw Sima Xin to his side, to give himself work.

"Which one, Your Highness, but what's wrong with Sima Xin..." Seeing that Zhao Yi hadn't spoken for a long time, Fan Dong felt terrified and asked fearfully.

"It's nothing, I just think the name is quite interesting." Zhao Yi smiled and slapped Fan Dong haha.

Fan Dong was speechless for a while, feeling that Zhao Yi was playing with him, but he was a prince, so he could only hold back his anger.

"Okay, then it's settled, remember to ask Sima Xin to come and see the prince!" Zhao Yi waved his hand and specially instructed Fan Dong.

"I obey!" Fan Dong hurriedly nodded, and then quickly left the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

He has already made up his mind, regardless of whether Sima Xin has any relationship with Zhao Yi, Fan Dong does not intend to keep Sima Xin by his side, what happened after the former Western Zhou Dynasty King Cheng, now it is just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time !

Not long after Fan Dong left, Ying Liman and Feng Shuyi jumped into Zhao Yi's backyard.

"Why are you here again, girl?" Zhao Yi smiled and ran to Ying Liman, but looked at Feng Shuyi, and Feng Shuyi's face turned red suddenly.

Ying Liman didn't realize it, and smiled and approached Zhao Yi, "Brother Yi, I want to eat watermelon, and there is iced watermelon juice!"

Zhao Yi noticed that Feng Shuyi's face turned redder, and suddenly realized that it was true that Ying Liman wanted to eat, but she must have been encouraged by Feng Shuyi. This girl must want to eat more than Ying Liman.

And Ying Liman, who wanted to match Feng Shuyi to Zhao Yi, was obviously playing tricks, deliberately speaking so clearly.

Zhao Yi didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand at the butler, "Go, pick a watermelon, pick the biggest one!"

The butler hurriedly agreed to go, but at this time Feng Shuyi looked embarrassed, and came to Zhao Yi to bless her, "His Royal Highness, can I buy a watermelon from you and give it to my family?"

"Buy melons?" Zhao Yi looked at Feng Shuyi with a half-smile, "How much are you going to pay for it?"

Feng Shuyi was at a loss for words, and she suddenly realized that in the whole of Daqin, only the prince's mansion has watermelons.

Rare things are more expensive, and he is a prince. This watermelon is really not something you can buy if you want to buy it.

(End of this chapter)