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Chapter 39 The Taoist's petty temper * ask for a monthly ticket](1/2)

"Very good, life belongs to you, and your choices determine your life and death." Wu Chenzi nodded at Chu Jun who finally put down his weapon.

"Now, you can also choose to go home or join the prince Fusu. Those who go home, please stand to the right, those who join the prince, please stand to the left." Wu Chenzi continued to look at the Chu soldiers.

"Uncle, do you still follow the prince when you go home?" a young soldier asked, looking at the old soldier beside him.

"I have worked as a soldier in Chengfu. I heard that the original people in South Korea could have land farming. The Qin government also distributed them grain and farm tools. I am old, go back!" said the old soldier, and then walked to the right.

The young soldier also followed the old soldier to the right.

"You don't have to follow me. Qin State's military merits are the highest. You are still young. You can go and fight with the prince Fusu." The old soldier stopped and stopped the young soldier and said.

The young soldier was stunned and stood there watching the old soldier walking to the right.

"A crazy guy, no choice is available to the loser. There will always be someone on the left and right sides." The old soldier sighed.

The reason why he chose to leave separately was because he guessed that Qin would not kill them all, so one side of the left and right would eventually survive.

This is the law of war, which has remained unchanged since ancient times, and the losers can only be slaughtered by others.

The Qin army stood outside the city and watched quietly, watching the Chu soldiers separate, and all the crossbows were placed on the strings to prevent the Chu army from rioting.

"Name, origin, how long have you been with the army?" On the right side of the army, tables were placed one by one, and civil servants sat in front of the desk and looked at the soldiers coming.

"Cang, Jiujiang County, Caisangyi people, have been in the army for twelve years!" said the old soldier, looking at the Chinese military book in front of him.

"Download your armor, get it, go to the back to get your road resources and road guides, and then go to Jiujiang to register at the county magistrate's office." The document quickly wrote down the description and introduction of the soldier's appearance on a piece of mud, and then blew it dry and handed it to the old soldier.

"Why do you need to register the county magistrate's office?" the old soldier asked in confusion.

"The prince is kind to you, and I will prepare a piece of field and grain planting for you veterans, bring this identity and name thorn. From now on, you will be my new national of the Qin Dynasty. Don't think about not reporting and becoming a bandit, otherwise I, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, will kill you and others at the end of the world." The clerk fed the dates and knives, and said with kindness and power.

"Is there really a land?" The old soldier Cang looked at the document in disbelief.

"How old is South Korea? The prince can be worn and planted with clothes. Chu State is so big. As long as you no longer resist, life will be better than before." The clerk said.

"Thank you, sir!" Kurakura held the Ming Thorn tightly, and then dried the ink on it, for fear that Ming Thorn would not be able to get the floor after he returned.

"What about those children who followed the prince to serve in the army?" Cang continued to ask as he looked at the clerk.

"If you are a soldier, you can earn money and be awarded the title, and you will be treated the same as us." The clerk frowned, but gave an explanation.

The Chu soldiers behind Cang also heard the words of the document, and then passed them one by one, and no one would ask each one.

"This money is spent like flowing water!" Wang Jian said to Wu Chenzi.

"Don't worry, how can I take it back if I release it?" Wu Chenzi smiled faintly.

"Master National Master won't want to rob it halfway, right?" Wang Ben, Meng Wu and others looked at Wu Chenzi. There was a precedent for this kind of thing. They deliberately distributed money and grain for the sake of reputation, and then ordered people to rob it.

Many nobles are doing this kind of thing, especially the nobles under natural disasters.

"I'm that kind of person?" Wu Chenzi looked at Wang Jian, Meng Wu and others and said speechlessly.

"Not like it!" Wang Jian and others shook their heads quickly.

"We just promised to give it to the land, but we didn't say where to give it. Do we need seeds and agricultural tools?" Wu Chenzi said.

"What then?" Wang Jian and others asked.

"Then these road funds are the money they bought seeds and farm tools, and this is not enough, so they have to borrow from the government!" Wu Chenzi continued.

"The head is big!" Wang Jian and others said that there were too many things involved in this, and they only know how to fight, so it would be left to the political people in the rear to do this.

"Prince, I recommend someone to you." Wu Chenzi looked at Fusu and suddenly thought of something, and smiled playfully.

"Uncle, please tell me." Fusu was stunned. Who could be recommended by his uncle?

Wang Jian and others also looked at Wu Chenzi curiously, and somebody else had fallen into Wu Chenzi's eyes again.

You should know that the people recommended by Wu Chenzi have never made any mistakes. Chen Ping is the best example. He was able to govern the coupon during the Qin State and lead troops during the war between the two tribes. The most important thing is that he could actually ensure that the supply of food, grass and supplies to their hundreds of thousands of troops lasted for thousands of miles.

And these people will make friends in the short term than when they reach the top, and the timely help is far more precious than the icing on the cake.

"Confucian Academy, midnight!" Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

"It's him!" Wang Jian and others nodded. Mid-ye and the others had met. The eldest disciple of the Confucian sage Zhuang Funian also participated in the war between the two clans. They studied with Chen Ping, Xiao He and Cao Shen.

"Uncle thought Mr. Ziye was suitable for any position?" Fusu asked. Midnight had taught him, so he still had some impression.

"Start with the magistrate of Jiujiang County!" Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

With Midnight's qualifications and background, it is enough to be the governor of a county. The most important thing is that he has studied with Chen Ping, Xiao He and Cao Shen.

Of course, Wu Chenzi refused to admit that it was because Princess Lianying was also in Jiujiang County to manage disasters, and they would also watch the fun in Jiujiang County.

"You still have to take up a position after taking the exam. After all, the head of a county cannot be easily appointed and removed." Lu Buwei said.

"This is nature." Wu Chenzi said with a smile.

If the reputation is not justified, if you don’t take the school exam and then you will be appointed directly, those Confucians will feel that they have been insulted, and it will happen from time to time that they would rather die than take office.

"The father has also come to write a book. General Zhang Han has not given him any more, and everyone else has been transferred." Fusu looked at Wu Chenzi and continued.

Wu Chenzi nodded and smiled, "Zhang Han is the last confidant around the king. If you give it to you, then your father will be really alone."

In Lanling County, Chu State, Fu Nian walked alone, but met Zhang Liang and others, or Fu Nian deliberately waited here.

"I have met the senior brother of the leader." Zhang Liang could not have imagined that he would meet Fu Nian. What happened is that it was worth the senior brother of the leader to leave the Xiaoshengxian Village.

"Is it the prince Fusu you attacked?" Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang and asked lightly.

Zhang Liang was silent and wanted to deceive, but in the end he nodded: "I did it, I will leave Confucianism by myself."

"Fusu is now my personal disciple." Fu Nian didn't say anything else, but just said lightly.

"Fusu is coming to the Little Saint Sage Village?" Zhang Liang was stunned. If Fusu worshipped Fu Nian's sect, then the entire Confucianism would be tied to the Fusu chariot.

Zhang Liang knew very well about the power of Confucianism. This would probably be a fatal threat to their future rebellion against Qin.

"Do you want to kill me?" Fu Nian said lightly as Zhang Liang and the Xiang clan members beside him.

"I dare not do ovary!" Zhang Liang lowered his head, but his hand was on Long Yuan.

"Leave that child to me and I will meet Xiaoshengxianzhuang. I will never leave Xiaoshengxianzhuang forever." Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang and continued.

"Impossible!" Xiang Liang hurriedly said, holding the baby.

"You don't have anything to say here." Fu Nian glanced at Xiang Liang, waved his hand and knocked Xiang Liang back with one palm. He with the same hand, with his palms closed as his claws and grabbed the baby Xiang Yu next to him.

"Senior Brother, don't force me!" Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian and said.

"Do you think you are my opponent?" Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang and asked back.

"Senior brother, you can try it." Zhang Liang finally pulled Long Yuan out of his sword sheath.

"Is the ultimate realm of heaven and man?" Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang in surprise, and then handed the baby to the accompanying coachman.

"Senior brother must help Qin?" Zhang Liang asked as he looked at Fu Nian.

"Let's take action!" Fu Nian was still unmoved. Looking at Zhang Liang, Tai A Jian was also unsheathed and pointed at the earth obliquely.

"Occursed!" Zhang Liang raised his sword and stabbed him directly, and led the children of the Xiang clan to attack Fu Nian.

"Is Confucianism an internal strife?" In the woods outside Lanling County, Xianyu, Han Tan and Yinxiu, the three families, all looked at Fu Niandu fighting the Zhang Liang and the Xiang clan with curiosity.

"Do you want help?" Han Tan asked.

"Do you look down on me?" Xianyu asked back as he looked at the two of them.

"You don't want to add harm to the wrong person and refuse to save him when you die, right?" Han Tan said to Xianyu, and Yin Xiu nodded.

"Will I be that kind of person?" Xianyu said speechlessly.

"Yes!" Yin Xiu and Han Tan both nodded.

"..." Xianyu was speechless.

"If it's just like this, you can't take him away." Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang and the Xiang clan and said lightly.

"The immortal god Linfan, who is instructed by the senior brother, let me see it!" Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian and said, then withdrew from the battle group.

Fu Nian smiled slightly, shook off the Xiang clan members with one sword, and then looked at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang stood upright in front of him, then turned to the sky with a sword, induced the power of heaven and earth. The sky and earth were darkened and a star suddenly lit up.

"Is Wenqu Xingjun?" Fu Nian looked at the stars in the sky and nodded. It's very good. The State of Chu actually handed over the Linfan divine character of Wenqu Xingjun to Zhang Liang, but it's normal to think about it. The immortal god Linfan did not come casually. If you want to come perfectly, you must start occupying the body like a baby like Xiang Yu since childhood.

In addition, it is like the seven stars, which descends on people with the same fate, and Zhang Liang is also the most suitable person for the Wenqu Star to rule the world.

"Wenjian!" Zhang Liang looked at Fu Nian and slashed at Fu Nian with all his strength, carrying a huge river of ink and wash, and ancient words appeared in the long river.

"So strong!" Han Tan and Yin Xiu couldn't sit still at Xianyu, and hurriedly appeared to help, but the sword was too fast, and it was too late when they arrived.

"Is this Wenqu Xingjun?" Fu Nian blocked the long river of ink with one sword, and his whole body was torn to pieces by the sword energy, but in the end he blocked the sword.

"Senior brother took that step!" Zhang Liang was stunned. His sword had exceeded the limit of the heavenly beings, but he could not have thought that he would be blocked by Fu Nian.

"So we are the first class of the younger generation, you are not." Fu Nian took the Tai A sword back into the sheath lightly, and then walked back into the carriage.

"This..." Zhang Liang and the Xiang clan were stunned, watching the carriage passing by but did not dare to stop it.

Xianyu, Han Tan, and Yin Xiu were also stunned, and Fu Nian actually took that step.

"Damn it, I almost finished!" In the carriage, Fu Nian vomited black blood, holding Tai A Jian's right hand trembled constantly, and he collapsed and leaned against the carriage.
To be continued...
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