Chapter 222 A few lame again
There were bursts of slamming and throwing sounds in the Han Palace. The eunuchs bowed tremblingly, not even breathing, for fear of making a sound that would allow the angry king to turn their attention to them.
Even if there are ceramic fragments at my feet, I dare not move. Even if I am accidentally hit, I have to endure it.
"This is my Korean Blood-clothed Marquis, my Korean Good Man. One hundred thousand people say they rebel. Have you ever let you down!" Han Wangan was completely drunk, and like a child, throwing everything around him. Then he sat on the floor, roaring and crying.
No one came to persuade him, and there was no one, and he became a real lonely man. He personally sent his ninth son to Qin and married his daughter to someone she didn't want to marry. The only remaining fourth son around him was also different from him.
"I have never let you down, why should you let you down!" King Han cried helplessly. He thought that he might not be a wise ruler, but he was definitely not a foolish ruler. At least he had never deducted any of these troops in terms of rewards and food and wages. However, these people all betrayed him and the entire South Korea.
In this chaotic era, when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, some lights are always dazzling. The lights in the Que Pavilion are still on, and the powerful are still singing every night. South Korea is gone, and Qin still needs them to manage it. The iron-clad aristocratic families and flowing dynasties are just a change of masters.
Zilanxuan is still dimly lit, laughing and unrestrained. Literary and poets are nostalgic and talk about their depression to the beautiful singer, and then sigh that their career is not going well, saying that the King of Han is not good at employed people, and what if he had appointed himself as a person earlier. Then he drinks good wine and embraces the beauty and works hard, as if this can show their might and their superiority. Then he returns to peace without a cup of tea.
After dawn, he walked out of the building, turned around and took a sip, mocking, "The business woman didn't know the danger of the country's destruction, and she smiled and said with a smile that made me really wrong."
In the Zilan Xuan, there were only a charming figure in purple clothes standing by the window, looking lonely at the moon and sighing.
"Have the ovary left?" Wei Zhuang suddenly appeared in the room.
Zi Nu turned around and looked at him, nodded and said, "He can do nothing in this situation."
Wei Zhuang nodded. He didn't know if he refers to Zhang Liang or Han Fei, but no matter who he is, the result is the same.
"They want to know how Wu Chenzi made Hou Bai Yifei rebelled, and even more so how they made the 100,000 army turn against each other." Zi Nu said.
Wei Zhuang frowned. He knew who Zi Nu said they were, but what if they knew, Korea could no longer save them. But even so, he still came back. He wanted to give it a try, although he knew the chance was slim.
"I've been checking you." Wei Zhuang said quietly at Zi Nu.
"I know." Zi Nu nodded and said indifferently. There were more people in South Korea who checked her. Ji Wuye, Zhang Kaidi, Bai Yifei, Luowang, Taoism, Confucianism, and Mohism are no longer alone.
"So, should I call you a sect girl or an elder of the Yin-Yang family?" Wei Zhuang said.
Zi Nu looked back at Wei Zhuang in surprise. She couldn't have thought that Wei Zhuang could find so deeply. But she immediately returned to her calmness and said, "What's the point of these? Which identity can save South Korea?"
Wei Zhuang shook his head and said calmly: "There is still a difference. If you are a clan girl, then you can live. If you are an elder of the Yin-Yang family, you will die!"
Zi Nu nodded and said, "I am not only a Korean clan girl, but also a senior Dashishi in the Yin and Yang family, but also a purple girl in the quicksand."
Wei Zhuang sighed, South Korea should be destroyed, and even though the Qin army is approaching, they can only suspicion and internal fighting.
"What does the Yin-Yang Family want to do?" Wei Zhuang asked. Only by knowing what the Yin-Yang Family wants to do can he be sure of being an enemy or a friend.
"I said I don't know either, do you believe it?" said Zi Nu.
Wei Zhuang frowned, looked at Zi Nu, and analyzed whether what she said was true or false.
"Even if it's you, have you ever known what Guiguzi is doing?" Zi Nu continued.
Wei Zhuang's eyes narrowed, and the Shark Tooth Sword pointed directly at the Purple Girl.
Zi Nu also looked at him without evasion.
The two of them were in a stalemate, and in the end Wei Zhuang had to take back the shark teeth because he really didn't know what the master was doing.
"If I guessed correctly, Zongheng was not released by Guigu, but Guigu cannot accommodate them, so they had to go out of the mountain." Zinn said.
Wei Zhuang frowned. This is also the place he has been curious about. Guigu has been famous all over the ages, but these people have never returned to Guigu again, which is dissatisfied with the world.
Taoism, Mohism, and Confucianism, no matter how their disciples come out, they will say that they have learned from themselves, but Guigu does not. When they have not revealed their talents and learning, no one is even a disciple of Guigu, and they will not know whether they are a disciple of Guigu.
Like Confucianism and Mohism, after they came out to serve, they had to hand over part of their income to the mountain gate. When they went there, they would copy a copy of their works and hand them over to the mountain gate. However, once the disciples of Guigu left the mountain, they never returned to Guigu again.
Therefore, Guigu is probably not only fighting across the board, but also fighting against Guiguzi.
"Don't let me know that you are doing something to destroy South Korea, otherwise you will die!" Wei Zhuang said coldly.
"Honglian is going to get married. Ji Wuye threatened to gather the army and forced Han Wangan to agree to get married today." Zi Nu said.
Wei Zhuang nodded. He already knew this, but he had no choice. Since the rebellion of the Blood-Clothed Marquis, he knew that South Korea was about to perish. All the troops of South Korea were doing the defense of all the troops. The 100,000 troops rebelled. Bai Yifei could not fail to hand over the defense map of South Korea's Jingji to Wuchenzi. So during this period, he was investigating the movements of the Qin army and thinking about how to re-arrange the defense.
"The commander has orders, stop attacking!"
Wang Jian received a military order from Nanyang and frowned. Seeing Xinzheng right in front of him, he didn't know what Wu Chenzi was going to do, so he actually ordered the attack to stop. However, thinking of the previous Nanyang Incident, Wang Jian was not allowed to order the attack to stop and gather the troops to station on the spot.
In the Nanyang County Magistrate's Mansion, Wu Chenzi looked at the people sent by Xianyang. I want one thousand, and you give me less than three hundred. The bargaining price is not like this. Don't you know that I killed all the Korean nobles? How should I fight? After killing all the people, who will manage the place?
Xiao He looked at the angry Wu Chenzi in front of him, and suddenly felt that the boss had the same expression when he could not get people, so he directly ignored Wu Chenzi's gaze that wanted to eat people. There were only so many people anyway, do you want it? Anyway, if you cut me down, you will have no one to use it.
"Who are you? Why didn't Chen Ping come?" Wu Chenzi asked with a forced heart.
"Xiao He, Xiao He, is currently the head of the recruitment hall." Xiao He replied with a polite manner.
Wu Chenzi was stunned. Xiao He? Why did he get along with Chen Ping? This is the first person in the founding of the Han Dynasty and the eldest brother of the three heroes in the Han Dynasty. He is also the top leader in the super internal affairs.
"Who, let's go and drink. The worker is here!" Wu Chenzi looked at Bai Yifei, who had not rested for several days and said, "There was no choice but to kill him too much, and all the things were put to Bai Yifei for doing.
Bai Yifei raised his head, looked at Wu Chenzi, then looked at Xiao He, jumped up instantly, pulled Wu Chenzi and ran away, and finally got to rest.
Xiao He was stunned in an instant. Is the work handover so casually?
"By the way, you will be the magistrate of Nanyang County in the future, and you will do the entire Korean internal affairs." Wu Chenzi came back and said.
Xiao He was stunned for a moment. Is he promoted? He became a rank-in official so soon?
"The seals are on the table, you can do it yourself." Wu Chenzi said, then pulled Bai Yifei and ran away.
Xiao He looked at the county magistrate seal on the main case in disbelief. Then he looked at the more than 200 people he brought, and said seriously: "Don't you start working yet?" An arc hanging on the corner of his mouth showed his excitement at this moment. It took him so long to enter Qin that he became a chief official. Damn Chen Ping, when I return to Xianyang, I will sit on your head and shit for you to see!
"Where are the officials in Nanyang?" Xiao He frowned. The chief officials had come, but the original officials in Nanyang came to pay their respects.
"Well, report to the Lord, all the noble officials were killed by the commander." The attendant of the county magistrate's office spoke.
Xiao He was stunned for a moment, looked at the servant and asked, "Don't tell me, the army is in the way, all the noble officials have been killed by you!"
"Sir, that's how it is!" said the attendant, gritting the bullet. The general had no choice but to do anything about the command from the commander. I didn't see it, but because I knew a few words, they all changed from a swordsman carrying an axe and a halberd to a swordsman.
"I..." Xiao He looked at the sky and sighed, and was speechless. He thought that he could have a few days of leisure after jumping out of Xianyang. As a result, this was even more difficult than Xianyang.
He finally understood why after he said he was willing to come to the Nanyang front line, Chen Ping seemed to fight with him forever, but in the end he agreed with difficulty and readily. It turned out that he was digging a hole and waiting for him to jump. He was complacent and thought he had won, but he was careless and did not flash.
"Can he do it?" Bai Yifei asked, looking at Wu Chenzi. The two of them were lying on the corner of the wall and looking at Xiao He who was working day and night.
"If it was someone else, it might not work, but he should have no problem." Wu Chenzi said.
Bai Yifei nodded. He was already annoyed by the political affairs in the room. He would rather carry a mace to the front line than squat at the county magistrate's office to handle official business.
"Can my martial arts problem really be solved?" Bai Yifei was also a little suspicious. Every day Wu Chenzi would ask Nong Yu to send two cans of blood-red wine. Bai Yifei didn't ask where the blood came from, anyway, he didn't have to do it himself.
Wu Chenzi nodded and said, "Is those blood foods suitable for your appetite?"
Bai Yifei nodded, no longer had the fishy smell, but also had a bit of mellow flavor, and the taste was much better.
"Then keep drinking, I want as much as these things as I want." Wu Chenzi said.
Bai Yifei frowned. He could feel that there were other things here besides human blood, but where Wu Chenzi got so much human blood.
"How many people have you killed?" Bai Yifei asked with a frown.
Wu Chenzi shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I didn't touch Nanyang and Han anyway."
Bai Yifei nodded then, and he didn't want to ask about other matters.
When he returned to his residence, Mo Ya was struggling with his feet on the grapes and then sealed them into wine.
"You really cheated on the Bloody Marquis and could really solve his martial arts problem?" Mo Ya couldn't believe it. He just made wine of the same color as blood and could trick the Bloody Marquis and get it over?
"You didn't realize that every day you wake up, there were some wounds on your hands?" Nong Yu couldn't help but speak.
Mo Ya was stunned for a moment, looking at the wound on his wrist that was caught by Beiluo Shimen, it was a little strange that it had not healed for so many days.
"You're talking a little too much." Wu Chenzi said to Nong Yu.
Nongyu shut up and looked at Mo Ya with sympathy. You are afraid that you will not know that before you go to deliver wine to the Blood-Yi Hou, you will make you faint, and then put some of your blood into the wine.
"Drinking human blood is just a kind of self-hypnosis. If you tell him this is blood, he believes it is blood." Wu Chenzi said lightly. As for why he used Mo Ya's blood, it was because Mo Ya's practice of Yin Death was even heavier, which made the Blood-Yellow Marquis instinctively feel close to each other, not because he was afraid of pain.
"So, are you cheating on the Blood-Yi Hou?" Mo Ya asked with a frown.
"How can it be said to be a fraud? This is called psychological suggestion therapy, a special method of a doctor. So I am afraid that you will not listen if you have nothing to do." Wu Chenzi said. If blood sucking is really useful, the world will be full of demons. If that opportunity is better, it would be better to suck a few more bone marrow.
Mo Ya and Nong Yu both stopped and turned around and left, unable to continue chatting.
"Where are you going?" Wu Chenzi was stunned for a moment, and why did he leave after saying a few words?
"Read!" Mo Ya and Nong Yu replied in unison.
Wu Chenzi sighed. Young people should study more, otherwise they would be illiterate if they were so old.
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