It's just that the cloth shoes on the feet were tripped and fell off, Zhao Lang didn't care, put them on in a hurry, and walked in front of the two of them.

He took Han Xin's hand directly and said,

"Mr. Han, it's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine."

Han Xin looked at Zhao Lang's slightly embarrassed look, Han Xin didn't mind at all, instead he was moved, and replied,

"It's recklessness that made King Zhao worry."

As he spoke, he introduced to the side,

"King Zhao, this is my good friend, Xiao He, who is a man of great talent, and I will join you together."

Only then did Zhao Lang put on a surprised look and said,

"It turned out to be Mr. Xiao, my king was rude."

Xiao He looked at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression. He could see Zhao Lang's reaction just now.

King Zhao among the mighty Six Kingdoms, for the sake of these two unknown people, respect and care so much, what kind of intention is this?

So with a bit of sincerity, he saluted and said,

"Xiao He, I have met King Zhao."

When Zhao Lang heard the other party's name, he felt even more joyful. He also shook the other party's hand and said,

"Mr. Xiao, you don't need to be too polite. I'll talk when I sit down."

In Daqin, meeting, making friends and chatting are actually similar to Zhao Lang's interview in his previous life.

Let's look at each other to see if it fits.

The two were about to follow Zhao Lang into the room, when the servant beside him suddenly leaned down and said,

"Master, your shoes are worn backwards."

Several people couldn't help looking over at the same time, only to realize that Zhao Lang's shoes were upside down.

It should be after the shoes fell off just now, I didn't pay attention, so I wore them backwards.

At this time, the slave will lie down and put on shoes for Zhao Lang.

It's nothing, domestic slaves are supposed to do these things.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lang pulled the slave away and said with a smile,

"Go get us wine and food."

Then he put on the shoes by himself, and usually he didn't let his slaves do these things, except in his hometown in Xianyang, enjoying the service of Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu.

Outside, Zhao Lang took care of himself in life.

After putting on the shoes, Zhao Lang said with some embarrassment,

"Let the two of you laugh."

But neither Han Xin nor Xiao He smiled, on the contrary, their eyes were full of emotion.

The three of them went all the way to the room, and after they sat down, Nu had already brought drinks and food, and took away the potato vermicelli that Zhao Lang had eaten before.

Just looking at the food, Zhao Lang ordered,

"Bring some more meat."

There was a trace of reluctance on the slave's face, and he wanted to say something, but was held back by Zhao Lang's warning eyes.

Xiao He saw it, but didn't speak.

Now this season, there is wine and meat.

Zhao Lang intends to win over, Han Xin intends to tie the knot, Xiao He does not resist, and the three of them talk happily for a while.

It's just that when it was in the middle, Xiao He found an opportunity to go outside and saw the slave outside the house.

His expression moved slightly, and he said,

"Housekeeper, when Xiao He first came to King Zhao's army, he didn't take care of some things, please forgive me."

The slave glanced at Xiao He, this man can speak.

Of course he now knows how many people his master values, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of expressing his role in front of the master before.

Naturally, he wouldn't create trouble for Zhao Lang, and replied,

"Mr. Xiao is serious. He is serving the master. There is nothing to forgive."

Xiao He nodded with a smile, expressing his agreement, and then casually said,

"I still have to thank the housekeeper. The wine and meat in this army are really good."

Hearing this, the slave couldn't bear it any longer, and said,

"Today's is of course good, that's the master's share for ten days!"

Xiao He's expression moved slightly upon hearing this, and he said,

"Why does King Zhao still have a quota?"

The slave wanted to speak for Zhao Lang, and replied,

"The food in the army is rationed, and this meat is very expensive. The master said, we should leave more for the sergeants!"

"All soldiers have a share!"

"Master invites you to eat like this. I can only eat potato flour for ten days!"

When Xiao He heard this, his expression became slightly serious, and after the slave finished speaking, he saluted and said,

"Thank you, butler, for letting me know."

Then walked into the room,

"Mr. Xiao, why did you come back, come, come, have another drink."

But Xiao He shook his head at this time, and said with a bit of seriousness,

"I waited sincerely to vote, but Zhao Wang didn't sincerely wait for me."

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