My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Last night, Zhang Liang received a message.

Overnight in Han, countless merchants joined the Lu's Chamber of Commerce, including many local nobles in Han.

Zhang Liang is well-known in history for strategizing.

With the eyes of this future Marquis, it is natural to see that this new Lu's Chamber of Commerce is enough to shake the entire Han land and the Zhang family's secret rule in Korea.

"Ying Chengyu, is this your hole card? If you don't want to be a swordsman, you want Han to be named Ying. You are dreaming!"

Zhang Liang, two riders with big iron hammers traveled [-] miles a day, changing horses and galloping in various cities along the way, taking shortcuts, no matter how big or small.

Four fast horses ran to death, and seven thieves plundered.

When Zhang Liang saw the word "Xinzheng" on the city wall of Xinzheng, the old prince's hair was stuck together in locks, and the blue chivalrous shirt on his body was about to turn earth-colored.

The big iron hammer behind Zhang Liang was even more miserable than Zhang Liang looked.

The big hammer held in the big hammer's hand has dense black and red marks on it, and the dust is absorbed on it, as if covered with a layer of paste.

Along the way, whenever thieves cut the path, they would immediately swing the sledgehammer with a sledgehammer.

Everyone is riding horses, using human power with a hammer, and those who stand in the way will die, and no thief can stop it.

Most of these thieves are ordinary people who can't survive. In order to survive, they have the courage to drill into the mountains and forests to become thieves. Their martial arts are not very high.

If there is a thief who can block the big hammer with such full force, someone with such martial arts will not lose food, and naturally he will not be a robber.

On the exposed arm of the big hammer, there were many sword wounds that were oozing blood.

This is because he tried his best to swing the hammer all the way to ensure that Zhang Liang's trip would not be delayed, and his arm kept exerting strength, so the wound could not heal.

The gate of Xinzheng City was right in front of him, so Zhang Liang was not in a hurry.

Turning around, he solemnly saluted the big hammer on the horse.

"Thank you, Brother Tiehammer, for sending me a thousand miles away. I am very grateful. Please follow Liang into the city to tell."

"it is good."

The two rode into the city and were inspected by the guards at the gate of the city. Zhang Liang handed half the gold to the guards openly.

The two yelled at Zhang Liang just now, and the stern guards who kept their sledgehammers from moving changed their faces in an instant. With a smile on their faces, they removed the crossed swords in their hands, and let the bloody and earthy two rode into Xinzheng swaggeringly.

Big Iron Hammer showed a hint of displeasure.

Although he hated Qin State very much, he had to admit it.

If it was in the Qin State Pass, in any city, the two dressed like this would not be able to easily enter the city.

There is no Chidao in Xinzheng City.

Pedestrians roamed the streets in twos and threes, the wine shop clerks were the most intoxicating when they hawked their own drinks, and the cries of all kinds of snacks were louder than others—generally speaking, the sellers who yelled the loudest sold the best snacks.

In the gorgeous building on the second floor that is one floor higher than the surrounding houses, there are constantly melancholy sounds coming out.Serious singing and non-serious singing alternated, making the passing men prick up their ears and listen carefully.

Some lazy people who have nothing to do will lean against the corner of the building and communicate with their friends with lewd smiles.

The content is nothing more than which girl has more breasts and which girl looks dignified but is coquettish.

This is a Korean brothel.

The seller of live chickens on the street pinched the neck of his rooster and showed it to the buyers who came to see it.

"You look at the size of the cockscomb, and whether the feathers are bright..."

In order to sell more money, the seller is eloquent and eloquent, which makes people wonder if he has gone to a strategist or a famous master for further education.

The cock that was strangled stared at the small building with one eye, and the tumbling figure behind the window lattice.

"Oh oh oh!"

It pulled its neck unwillingly and let out a long cry.

The same chicken, the gap is so big.

Is it the gender difference?

Is it sexist?

The selling chicken's eyes lit up, and he hastily released three points of his grip.

"Looking at how loud the beeping is, I can definitely wake up Xiongtai every morning, and I won't miss the hour."

"I don't like getting up early."

The chicken seller added five points of strength.

The cock twitched twice, oh, it couldn't come out.

"Then I have to buy this chicken. Most of the time, it doesn't crow in the morning. Even if it crows, it only crows once. Chickens that get up early and don't crow are rare nowadays."

"..."

Most of the hawkers nearby are like this chicken seller. They can speak well and know everything about what they sell.

The voice of one person is not loud, the voices of two people are not loud, and the voices of ten people, hundreds of people, and thousands of people are louder when added together, making up this noisy Xinzheng.

Under the rule of the Tyrant Qin, everyone is like a walking corpse.In order to prevent Xinzheng from falling into that situation, and to prevent South Korea from falling into that situation.

Liang, must come back to Korea!

Zhang Liang, who returned to Xinzheng, made an oath in his heart.

A child with caramel in his hand suddenly stopped Zhang Liangsuo from riding his horse.

The big iron hammer glanced at the thin and weak child, but ignored him.

Before Zhang Liang got off his horse, he sat on the horse and asked the child:
"Why stop the horse?"

The child stood on tiptoe, holding a piece of paper high.

"Someone asked me to give you a letter."

Zhang Liang didn't pick up the paper, bent over to pick up the child, and sat on the horse with the child in his arms.

"Little baby, who gave it to you around here."

It was the first time for the child to sit on the tall horse, and he looked around excitedly.

Because sitting on a horse is much taller than ordinary people, children can see almost everyone around them.

Soon, the child who was eating caramel in one hand pointed to a figure who hastily lowered his head and walked through the crowd with the other hand.

"It's him!"

"Big hammer!"

"promise!"

The big hammer slapped heavily on the horse's back.

The spine of the horse was broken, and the horse let out a mournful cry, but was slapped on the ground by Juli and could not stand up.

With this huge force, the sledgehammer rose into the air, with a muscular body that was not slow at all, and was extremely explosive, hitting the man pointed at by the child like a cannonball.

The palm as big as a millstone was like lifting a small chicken. Under the horrified and amazed eyes of the surrounding crowd, it lifted the man who wanted to hide to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang got off the horse with the child in his arms, stuffed a hundred coins into the hands of the child who was still looking at the horse's back reluctantly, took the letter, and sent the child away.

Tong Tong is the son of the owner of a nearby rice shop, and he knows that these small wafers in his hand can be exchanged for a lot of caramel.

He thanked Zhang Liang, and ran back to the rice shop not far away with a hundred coins in his hands.

"Is it too light for Xiongtai to use maltose as a reward for sending letters?"

"Mr. Zhang has a lot of clever tricks, and he is indeed the person you like."

The man rubbed his throat. When he was lifted by the big hammer and slipped over, his neck was strangled by the collar very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Zhang found out that it was a child delivering the letter, and he immediately judged that the child was not the real sender. It was not difficult, but Mr. Zhang did not take the letter, but picked up the child on the horse's back to occupy a high point. Using the height advantage, to find the person who is hiding among the common people and really wants to send the letter, Mr. Zhang is unparalleled in wisdom."

"You're good too."

Zhang Liang praised.

It is definitely difficult for ordinary people to see everything clearly.

Most of the surrounding people ran away yelling just now, and gave up the field to a live horse, a dead horse, and three people.

Only a small number of city foxes and social mice, or people who look good and lively, stood eight or nine feet away from the three of them.

"These two don't look like good people at first sight. That brawny man's hammer is covered in blood, and it's almost the same color as Butcher Zhang's butcher's knife."

"Don't talk nonsense, that's the young master of the Zhang family, there is a good show to watch today."

"Is it the Zhang family that can destroy South Korea but not the Zhang family?"

"Where is there a second Zhang family in Xinzheng?"

"This is killing a horse, why don't you report it to the police?"

"Just come to Xinzheng, the Zhang family, it's useless to report to the official."

"..."

The people were talking, and the conversation didn't stop here.

The big hammer has been standing behind the man to prevent the man from escaping, but in fact the man has no intention of escaping at all.

"You are from Ying Chengxuan. Didn't he teach you how to hide your identity and send letters? I got caught so easily, and he just took South Korea from me?"

While talking, Zhang Liang picked up the letter paper, wanting to see what was written on it.

His eyes fell on the letter paper, Zhang Liang's voice stopped abruptly, and he stared at the paper without saying a word.

Big Hammer saw this, worried about Zhang Liang's condition.

"What's written on it?"

Zhang Liang flipped the letter over to the sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer looked intently, but saw nothing.

This letter paper is blank.

The arrested man chuckled, took out another piece of letter paper from his pocket, and handed it to Zhang Liang.

"This is the letter you want to give to Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Liang received the letter with a very ugly expression on his face.

"You were discovered by me on purpose."

"No."

"Then why did you first give the child a blank letter and hide the true letter in your arms?"

"Your Majesty asked for this."

"If I didn't find you, wouldn't Ying Chengxi's letter not be delivered to me?"

"Young Master said, if you can't find me, Zhang Liang is only mediocre, and it's not worth fighting with him."

"A good one is nothing more than mediocre!"

Zhang Liang took a deep breath. This was the first time since he became an adult that he felt his IQ was crushed.

Unfolding the letter paper in his hand, Zhang Liang raised the danger level of Ying Chengxu to an extremely high level.

[The ovary is safe?The bumps along the way are very tiring.Don't worry, I'll give you three days to rest.In fact, you don't have to work so hard, you can go back slowly.If you don't return to Xinzheng, I won't make a move. 】

Shuzi!

You started Lu's Chamber of Commerce overnight, how dare I travel around the mountains and rivers?
You had countless opportunities to give me this letter in Guanzhong, but you had to wait until I arrived in Xinzheng to give it, you clearly wanted me to bump the road on purpose!
Zhang Liang held back his anger and continued to look down.

[Being able to read this letter shows that Zifang is indeed a talented person who can plan a strategy and win a decisive victory thousands of miles away.I like to fight with you famous people in history. Please Zifang guard the city gate. In three days, I will steal your country. 】

Madness!

Guard the city gates, and I will steal your country.

Do you think you are Zhang Zi, Zhang Yihu?
How big a storm can a Lu's Chamber of Commerce cause?

This world is dominated by nobles, not by merchants. You, a prince, don't even know this?

Oh yes, Han Fei has pledged allegiance to you, this Lu's Chamber of Commerce should be a smoke bomb, and your real killing move should be Han Fei's royal blood.

Hmph, my five generations of the Zhang family, Han, if I really lose to you, I will do it myself, and I will never do it for you, a Qin dog disciple!

[Han Fei said, with your personality, you must think that I will make a fuss about his identity at this moment, and will not be loyal to me in the end.You two know each other so well, I guess his guess is probably close to ten, then I will express my opinion.This time, Han Fei won't show up for the bet. 】

[You don't have to be loyal to me even if I win, as long as you don't oppose Qin, it's not bad for us to be friends.In order to show my importance to you, I will give you a piece of paper.I don't know if you have noticed that the letter in your hand is not made of bamboo slips. 】

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PS: There are some things at home these days, so the update is neglected!
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