My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 228 In order to make the world no longer divided into high and low
Handi, Yiyang.

The largest aristocratic family in Yiyang is the violent family.

The Patriarch of this generation of the Bao family is Bao Yuan, the No.1 general in Korea.

Bao Yuan participated in six wars in her life.

He fought Chu three times and won all of them.

He fought with Qin three times and lost all.

But these three defeats can't be too much due to Bao Yuan, because his opponent is Gan Mao, the second generation of the Gan family, the first killer Bai Qi, Bai Qi Bole Wei Ran.

There is a gap in personal strength, and the Qin army is far superior to the Han army in terms of individual quality and overall quality. How can this be fought?
It's not that Baoyuan is too stretched, but that Qin Guo is open.

S Baoyuan, being able to survive against SR Wei Ran, SR Gan Mao, and especially SSR Bai Qi is already pretty good.

But the Han kings of all dynasties didn't think so, they didn't have any B numbers in their hearts.

After defeating Chu three times, Bao Yuan's reputation in South Korea was unparalleled for a while. At that time, father Zhang Liang, who was the prime minister of South Korea, had to avoid his edge.

After defeating Qin three times, Bao Yuan immediately became Mrs. Niu from childhood, and withdrew from the core circle of South Korea's decision-making.

Even with the tyrant who is expected to replace the Zhang family and become the number one family in Korea, he can only quit Xinzheng and return to his hometown Yiyang without losing his status as a family.

"Zhang Liang, it's a child's opinion." The couch-ridden boy was skinny and skinny, lying on his back on the bed.

Facing the second son under the bed, the grandson said: "Don't worry about it, the Zhang family has always been like this. When working with Zhang Kaidi, Zhang Kaidi is superior to others. His grandson Zhang Liang is still like this, as if he is the only one in the Zhang family who is smart. .”

It seemed that she had talked too much, Bao Yuan's throat was itchy, and she coughed a few times to relieve the strange feeling in her throat.

"Cough, father..."

His son, Bao Yang, leaning on a cane, walked forward slowly and worriedly, looking at 98's old father, his old face was full of worry.

Bao Yuan raised her forearm and waved it, saying: "No problem."

Looking sideways at the second son Baoyang, who was stooped and had age spots on his face, he sighed.

"You'd better worry about yourself, don't go before me like your brother."

Korea's No. 1 who fought with Bai Qi, Wei Ran, and Gan Mao, the strongmen of the previous era, will be violent.

After leaving the Korean decision-making circle, I couldn't afford to get sick.

Just lying on the bed like this and living until now, until the eldest son was boiled to death, his illness is not cured, but he is not dead.

Bao Yang raised the corner of his mouth and said roughly: "I will try my best."

Bao Yuan nodded and continued to order: "You must not give food to those untouchables as Zhang Liang said. South Korea is not our South Korea, but his Zhang family's South Korea. Stabilizing food prices is what his Zhang family should consider." It has nothing to do with the violent family."

Bao Yang nodded in approval.

"Yang also thinks the same way. Now as long as I take care of one meal a day, some untouchables are willing to mine mines for my violent family, and hired labor is now cheaper than slaves. It is better to continue this situation."

"Father, what if we attract revenge from the Zhang family..." Bao Yuan's 53-year-old grandson worried.

"Heh." Bao Yuan laughed at her grandson Tianzhen, and said: "If my Bao family is like this, it is really not feasible. But all the families in Han are like this, can the Zhang family take revenge on all the families?"

These two sentences made his grandson Mao Sai suddenly enlightened and no longer worried.

The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

But they were too old to make the loud laughter that shook the sky.

Their laughter was dull and decayed, as if it had come from a coffin.

"Don't let those untouchables eat enough, they will be lazy and not work hard to mine."

"Well, I understand. A few days ago, Riyang was afraid that these untouchables would quit and run away, but these days it can be implemented in this way."

"Haha, yesterday some untouchables said that a bowl of porridge is enough to mine mines for a day. Father, father, I can save some food."

"Yes, there are a lot of untouchables, but our food reserves are limited. Let's reduce it by half from today."

"This, if we have to halve it, it will be exhausting. Then our iron ore mining will slow down a lot, and we will lose a lot of gold in a day."

"If you're exhausted, just find a new one. Anyway, there are so many untouchables, and no matter how many people die, new untouchables will fill them."

"..."

The three of them spoke openly, and from the dark house came the blue sky.

This is not the idea of ​​the Bao family, but the idea of ​​the entire Korean noble family.

This world is the world of the aristocratic family. It has been like this since the moment Wu Zhou destroyed Shang and established the world as the tenth class.

The aristocratic family didn't think this was a crisis in Korea, but thought it was a business opportunity in Korea.

The people who originally needed money to hire, the people, now only need to give a bite of food.

Most of the meals that the people say are life-saving and life-saving are not as good as the yellow dogs they raise.

The price of food in Han land collapsed, and the family of Han land did not release grain at a par price as Zhang Liang wanted, but contributed to the flames.

Let this grand "carnival" climb to its peak, and exchange the flesh and blood of the people for their wealth.

Lu Buwei's strategy of ten times the amount of iron is still going on.

The old man stood on the second floor of Lu's shop and looked downstairs.

The pale-faced people walked in a hurry, and from time to time they knelt down in front of the greasy-haired and pink-faced children of aristocratic families who came out of the brothel with hippie smiles.

Willing to be a slave, willing to be a handmaiden, just want to eat, just want to live.

Some pretty women, girls, just for a mom, can do all kinds of absurd and promiscuous acts on the spot for those aristocratic families in public.

In the past, the fair, supple skin that attracts people's or stealth's attention, or the obvious one's skin will not attract the public's attention.

Everyone would just stare at the yellow buns in their mouths and swallow their saliva.

Dangdang ~
The sound of hammering and hammering in the blacksmith shop continued, and was rhythmic and never stopped.

"Master chooses me, I only need half a bowl of porridge!"

"Choose me! My family still has three acres of land, give it all to the master!"

This is the voice of the people vying to mine for the family.

"My youngest son died, your family..."

"It's not dead, it's coming soon, change it first, I can't hold it anymore..."

These are the voices of two people staggering home to hold their children.

"Da Da Da, give me money, give me money, hahaha!"

"Unlucky! Eight hands are big! I don't believe it will be big next time! Bet on the small ones!"

This is the loud sound of Korean casinos.

The noisy and chaotic voices reached the ears of the businessman Lu Buwei, and at the same time, they also reached the ears of the elites of the local chambers of commerce behind Lu Buwei.

These business elites who were originally from all over the world looked at the old man in front of them.

The original contempt, incomprehension, and contempt in the eyes dissipated, and all turned into fear.

The chaos in South Korea was created by the old man.

This kind of hell that happened in the peaceful age is even more frightening than the tragic battlefield.

They finally knew what kind of person the person with the code name in the Chang'an Lord's Mansion was like.

Businessman Lu Buwei.

When he entered Zhao and saw Ying Yiren, he regarded Ying Yiren as goods.

Entering Korea this year is the same as before. The Korean family and the people are all goods.

In this world, there is nothing that cannot be bought and sold.

Lu Buwei, who was feared by the elites of the Chamber of Commerce all over the world, looked at the chaos created by him downstairs, without the slightest smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth did not curl up at all.

On the contrary, the eyes of this high-ranking former Prime Minister of Qin State were full of sadness and tears.

"Everyone go out." Lu Goujian climbed up the stairs and ordered softly.

If it was seven days ago, these proud elites of the chamber of commerce would not have obeyed Lu Goujian's orders at all.

But today, they, who had seen the power of the merchants in the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion, responded in unison, turned and went downstairs.

When passing by Lu Goujian, they glanced at this seemingly ordinary old man with the same fear as looking at Lu Buwei.

They don't know who Lu Goujian is, but they do know that Lu Goujian has a code name - Sweeping Monk.

The code name of Chang'an Monarch's Mansion is terrifying.

"It's not yet January, it's earlier than what you said. What a rare commodity to live in, farther than a sword."

Lu Goujian walked to Lu Buwei's side, and together with Lu Buwei, they watched all the living beings downstairs, with all kinds of life.

Before coming to Han, Lu Goujian once asked Lu Buwei how long it would take to return to Xianyang after this trip.

Lu Buwei's answer was as short as one month and as long as several months.

And now, January is not here yet.

Lu Buwei rested his five fingers lightly on the window sill, with unspeakable grief on his face.

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, leaving traces of tears on the face of the former Prime Minister of the Qin Kingdom.

Tears have not stopped.

The tears will not dry for a long time.

At the beginning, he was "betrayed" by Ying Chengxi, who was the most cherished, protected, and regarded as a confidant, and treated as a parent and child.

He didn't cry when he led the armored gate that he built with his own hands, dispersed his army, dispersed his miscellaneous dreams, and dispersed the achievements of ten years of struggle between him and Qin Zhuangxiang Wang Yingzichu.

He stared at his "Little Qin King" for a while, then nodded kindly, and entered the Chang'an Palace.

"Duke Lu." Lu Buwei closed his eyes, couldn't bear to look any longer, and said sadly: "Did I do something wrong?"

Step back slowly, one step, two steps, the rocking chair he used to sit on since coming to Handi is three steps behind him.

Thump~
But he didn't have the strength to go to the rocking chair again.

His temper was exhausted, his hands and feet were weak, and he only took two steps back before his knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

Tears were still streaming from his eyes, but they were dripping harder and faster.

This fall seems to have broken the dam that blocked the tears, causing the tears of the vast ocean to burst and wet the long clothes.

"They could have lived." Lu Buwei murmured, not daring to open his eyes.

He was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would see that absurd and terrifying scene where humans and animals were indistinguishable.

"Goujian doesn't know what your majesty is going to do."

Lu Goujian looked in the direction of Xianyang, looked back, and looked at Lu Buwei, who was sitting on the ground crying and seemed to have lost despite winning.

"I don't know what you're going to do either."

In the empty room on the second floor, Lu Goujian's slow voice circled around.

"Gou Jian only knows that Your Majesty wants the world to change for the better, and wants people like Gou Jian to remove the word 'cheap'. Your Majesty asked me to protect you. No mistake."

Lu Goujian's words gave Lu Buwei the strength to open his eyes.

The former Qin Xiangbang opened his eyes and looked at Lu Goujian who was full of displeasure but still encouraged him.

With a wry smile, he said, "The most despicable people in the world are not the people, but the merchants."

No matter which country, where.

Merchants are given a despicable name.

"When I was young, I traveled with my father to the north and south, and the shops in my house were opened all over the world. But no matter where I went, the world looked at me. There is contempt, there is contempt, and there is little respect. Brother Lu, you know that feeling Huh?"

Lu Buwei collapsed on the ground, supported the ground and spoke.

"I asked my father, why no matter how good I do, people always don't look at me seriously. My father said that we are businessmen, and businessmen are looked down upon by others, and asked me not to take it to heart. But I can't do it, I Want to know why."

"Businessmen don't do production, but hoard and hoard, value profits and forget righteousness, and make huge profits with the fruits of other people's labor." Lu Goujian said his impression of businessmen in his heart, which can be regarded as an answer to Lu Buwei.

"Oh." Lu Buwei sneered, and said: "If you don't do production, the princes and nobles will do it? Hoarding, I have been in business for more than ten years, and the most rare things in the world are in the hands of royal families and ministers of various countries. They take up the largest share of hoarding.

"Brother Lu has lived for so many years, and all the mercenaries he has seen are businessmen? Why do you add this word to businessmen! To make huge profits with the fruits of other people's labor, Brother Lu means that businessmen only understand Buying and selling?

"Qin and Qi are thousands of miles apart. If I bring Qiwu to Qin, isn't it labor? Farmers earn hard money by farming the land. If we risk our lives and travel thousands of miles, won't it be hard work?"

Lu Goujian said nothing.

Let him fight.

Let him argue, and he will only argue with a sword.

Lu Buwei also knew about Lu Goujian, so this remark was not aimed at Lu Goujian.

It's the words that have been accumulated in his heart for decades, and he can't spit them out.

Immediately panting violently for a while, expel all the turbid air in the heart out of the body.

"I don't accept it, I want to change. Since being a businessman is looked down upon by others, I will become an official. But a businessman cannot be an official. Even if I am a wealthy party, no one is willing to accept me as a stranger.

"Even the king of Xinling, Wei Wuji, who has three thousand guests, and even thieves and thieves, turned me away. Only one person is willing to accept me, the late king!

"It was I who chose the former king, but it was the former king who chose me! The fact that everyone in the world is treated as a rare commodity is the extinction of me, Lu Buwei. But that is not extinction, it is a helpless move!"

Strange goods can live in four words, even a sword lover like Lu Goujian knows the cause and effect.

The words of Lu Buwei, who is doing what he is doing now, shocked Lu Goujian beyond words.

Lu Goujian looked at Lu Buwei, who was sitting slumped on the ground, famous all over the world, once rich and powerful.

Suddenly I feel that Lu Buwei is very pitiful...

"As long as someone can recruit me, Lu Buwei, how can I go to Handan to find the former king? No matter how arrogant I am, Lu Buwei, I will never think that I can help a proton who has even forgotten my father to sit on the throne!"

Lu Buwei laughed out loud, crying and laughing at the same time, like crazy.

"Hahahaha! I really don't want to sell exotic goods, but do I have a choice? I said that exotic goods can be lived in is just a word of respect, but the world still believes it. This is really the biggest joke in the world! Yesterday I remonstrated, people are bullshit .Today I am joking, and people follow the rules. This world is so ridiculous!"

"Calm your breath!"

Lu Goujian rushed two steps to Lu Buwei's body, clapped his palm on Lu Buwei's head, and used his internal force to channel Lu Buwei's congestion.

If a young man is crying and laughing like this, and goes mad, at most he will be uncomfortable for a while, and he will not even get sick.

Lu Buwei is very old, if he is allowed to indulge like this, he might get over it if he gets emotional.

Warm currents flowed through the blood vessels, and the originally turbulent blood energy was completely calmed down.

Lu Buwei's originally limp limbs recovered their strength with the help of Lu Goujian.

His chaotic mind gradually returned, and the tears that had been flowing finally stopped.

"Thank you, Brother Lu."

Lu Buwei spoke weakly, without the slightest momentum in his words, and looked very weak.

But Lu Goujian breathed a sigh of relief.

I can speak normally, and it seems to be fine.

"Brother Lu, forgive me for the gaffe."

"It's nothing, but I never thought that brother Lu has such a deep knot in his heart, and it's a good thing to post it today."

Lu Buwei, who was in a calm state of mind, slowly stood up, Lu Goujian reached out to hold Lu Buwei's arm, and led Lu Buwei to sit on the rocking chair.

"In this way, Han Di's move is really to show the prestige of your businessman and let the world know that businessmen are not cheap?" Lu Goujian said softly with a slightly strange expression.

Lu Buwei didn't seem to notice the strangeness on Lu Goujian's face.

"A little bit."

Facing the windows.

Because he was too far away from the window, he couldn't see the scene outside, but he could hear the chaotic voice.

"Hahahaha, 23 is too big! Let's finally open a small one! Give me money!"

"The violent family accepts ten people to mine, and the middle-aged are given priority, half a day."

"Hey! Call me! How dare you grab food from my dog!"

"..."

Lu Goujian followed Lu Buwei's gaze.

"Your Majesty once said that without you, the Qin State would have ruled the world a few years ago."

previous years.

Ying Chengxun came up with a plan to use colored glaze to disrupt the six kingdoms and take over the world, and most of the high-ranking officials in Qin State agreed to it.

Only Lu Buwei, who was then Prime Minister, denied it with his four words.

"It's hard for Goujian to imagine. You would rather have the unification of Qin a few years later than give the common people in the world a way to survive. What is the reason why you can do this in Han?"

Lu Buwei had no expression on his face, and said softly: "In order to make the world no longer divided into high and low."

"what?"

Lu Goujian didn't recover for a while.

"I said, Lu Buwei, you deserve death."

It was Lu Buwei who asked the businessman to get rid of his low status decades ago.

Shang took off his humble status, so who would wear it?

In the world, there should be no such words as high or low.

Since childhood, he was discriminated against by others because of his occupation. Lu Buwei, who knew the pain of this, abandoned the law of Shang Jun when he took power, and the law of governance was "Lu Shi Chunqiu".

Its self-created miscellaneous schools, Confucianism and Mohism, combined name law, the main body is benevolent government and benefiting the people.

After so many years, although the ambitious Lu Buwei, who can't rub the sand in his eyes, has not gone far, he has gone halfway after all.

Now Lu Buwei doesn't want to do big things, he just wants to do something small.

Lu Buwei, an old man who has been exposed to rain, wants to hold up an umbrella for the world.

Even if the ribs of this umbrella are made of the backbone of the Korean people, the umbrella surface is made of the flesh and blood of the Korean people.

He did, but it went against his heart.

He felt that he was a beast, that he could not atone for his sins by ten thousand deaths, and that he should suffer all the tortures in the world.

His old knots were spoken out, but his new knots came in again.

And this will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Lu Buwei fell into the rocking chair, shaking the rocking chair lightly.

Prince and general, would you rather have a kind?
This sentence is really good...

"Go back to Xianyang."

Lu Buwei said tiredly.

"promise."

Lu Goujian replied.

Before parting, businessman Lu Buwei gave the last three orders.

[-]. Distribute all the stored grain for three days to the homes of the people in Han, and write the five characters donated by Lord Chang'an on the grain bags.

[-]. On the second day after the distribution of food, the iron weapons stored in the Han area were thrown into the homes of the people in the Han area, and the attached letter: The family wants you to kneel down, and Lord Chang'an will take you to stand up.

[-]. On the third day, take the lead in charging, and the people only need an introduction.Slogan: Princes and generals, would you rather have kindness?
Lu Buwei, Lu Goujian left Korea for the first day.

People in South Korea who had no way to survive and were about to die woke up to find that they had three days of rations at home.

On this day, the number of people who went to various families to mine dropped sharply by 90.00%.

Naturally, such an abnormality cannot be hidden from the great families. After a little investigation, they discovered the truth.

Zhang Liang told the major families that he was betting against Ying Chengxi, so the major families were no strangers to the title of Lord Chang'an.

Most of the big aristocratic families didn't take it seriously, just three days of food, and after three days, everything went on as usual.

Most of the small aristocratic families take it very seriously, three days, how much less money will they make?Lu's Chamber of Commerce is still paying ten times more iron!

So these small aristocratic families collected the rations that the people depended on for their lives on the grounds of asking the people to repay their debts. In just a few days, the price of food soared, and almost all the people owed a large amount of food to the aristocratic families.

Nine out of thirteen returns in the past few days are charitable acts, and twenty times the usury is the norm.

The reason why the multiplier is no longer rising is not that the family doesn't want to, but that it is unnecessary--twenty times have already made all the people unable to pay back.

Every city has more than one aristocratic family, and there will always be some aristocratic families who are greedy for immediate interests and will "reasonably and legally" seize the three-day ration.

Those aristocratic families who don't grab rations will not stop this matter, and it is good for everyone to collect food.

On the second day, the number of people who came to help them mine returned to the previous number.

At most, they will only tell those people who come to help them dig mines that our family is kind. Not only do they not ask you to pay back the debts, but they also give you food when you are in debt. Why don't you kneel down and thank you?
These aristocratic families didn't know that on the day they finished grabbing the food.

Seeing how much resentment accumulated in the hearts of the Korean people whose lives were taken away, how much anger was burning in their eyes.

Maybe they know it well, but they don't care, they are from an aristocratic family, born above these people.

But what they must not know is that on the night when they finished grabbing the food.

Iron weapons that are much stronger than the bronze weapons that are popular on the market now appear in the homes of Korean people.

They also don't know that this group of hula la rushed to their home to mine for them.

Already have the ability to resist them, and the heart to resist them, but there is a lack of a leader.

On the third day, Lu's Chamber of Commerce, whom they had always regarded as being taken advantage of by them, took off the iron wares, took off their business clothes, and put on strong clothes.

Shouting "Princes and generals, it's better to have a kind", and charged them.

At first, there were very few people, so small that they didn't care at all-how many people can a chamber of commerce have?

But soon, the spark from Lu's Chamber of Commerce burned the wilderness of the people of Han.

Yiyang.

Violent house, front courtyard.

"I just want to live! I just want to live! Why don't you let me live!"

A man with the appearance of a farmer screamed, but looked like he was about to cry.

He held the iron sword in both hands, and his posture was not formal at all, as if he was holding a hoe.

There was no sound of piercing the air when the long sword was struck, only the sound of wind that was not harsh.

The Bao family is the general, although they are weak, but the training of the guards in the mansion has not failed.

The well-trained violent guards dodged to avoid the farmer's weakness, and kicked the farmer's chest forcefully.

Bang~
The farmer fell to the ground, only to feel a sharp pain in his chest, and when he opened his mouth, blood kept coming out of his mouth.

Sweet, better than the food provided by the violent family.

The farmer swallowed his own blood, and this idea came to his mind involuntarily.

Bang~
There was another pain in the chest, and there was the sound of bones breaking in the chest.

The violent family guard stepped on the farmer with one foot, fixed the farmer's body, and swung the long sword with the other hand in a very regular way, and inserted it into the farmer's chest in a very regular way.

呲~
The farmer felt a pain in his chest, lost his eyesight, tilted his head, and died.

Sweet.

he thought before dying.

"Hey, the untouchables are still knocking on the door, so you should starve to death!"

The guard cursed, and suddenly a series of chaotic sounds came from behind.

The voice was too mixed and chaotic, it was difficult to tell what was being shouted, and the guards could only hear a few words clearly.

Ah, woo woo, kind, prince, live, live, live, live...

When the guard looked back, his eye sockets were almost burst.

A dense crowd of men, women and children in different clothes, holding swords in their hands rushed towards him, shouting.

These people are really irregular and have no posture at all, and the movements of holding weapons are not as good as his movements when he was a guard.

Except for the large number of people, these people are really useless in the eyes of the guards.

"You bastards!"

A voice sounded from behind the guard.

The guard's face was filled with joy, and he recognized the voice of another violent guard.

When the companion came, the guard who wanted to retreat also let out a loud shout.

"You bastards!"

More than a dozen well-trained violent guards attacked swiftly, rushing into the crowd like a tiger into a herd of sheep.

Based on their understanding of the untouchables, as long as they see blood and die, these untouchables will retreat.

They go on a rampage.

They chopped melons and vegetables.

They went on a killing spree.

The killing became more and more exciting, and the excitement of killing turned into panic.

Each of them killed seven or eight people, and their arms were sore from the chopping.

But the crowd didn't show signs of receding, on the contrary, there were more people, densely covering their field of vision.

when~
A guard used bronze mixed with pig iron in his hand, which should be the most advanced long sword in the world except for the standard weapons of the Qin State, to resist the long swords of the people.

After a not clear sound, the sword in the guard's hand broke.

How can it be?

Breaking off the weapon, he was stunned for a moment.

A knife was slashed on the body of the guard, and the blood flowed profusely. This was the first guard of the violent family to be injured.

The other guards rushed to rescue and pulled the injured guard into the protective circle.

"These untouchables are crazy!" A guard stabbed a woman's thigh with a sword and roared.

"What are you shouting about? It's witchcraft!" A guard yelled angrily while dodging.

"what!"

A guard let out a scream, and one of his thighs was chopped off, leaving a foot-long and half-foot-deep gash.

This is the second violent guard who was injured.

He couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground. His companion took his hand in vain, and hurriedly blocked it with the weapon in his hand.

Dangdang ~
It was still the crisp sound that was not crisp.

Their long swords were cut off, most of the people's long swords and long knives were blocked, but the remaining half fell on the fallen guards.

"what!"

The guard uttered a heart-wrenching scream, and before the scream was over, another round of slashing was indiscriminate.

Before the guard screamed, Zhongdao collapsed. This was the first violent guard to be killed.

Then, surrounded by people who seemed impossible to kill.

The violent guards who had shown their might just now fell down one after another in horror, horror and regret.

back yard.

Bao Yuan, who had been lying on the couch for decades without being able to get up, and the tiger who danced with a long sword in one hand, killed more than a dozen people in a row.

His second son in his 70s and his eldest grandson in his 50s are all guarded by him.

Bao Yuan is not sick at all.

He pretended to be sick for so many years, first to reassure King Han and the major families in South Korea, and later to reassure Qin State.

South Korea's No. 1 general, Bao Yuan, as a student of the military family, did not think about how to avenge the shame of the Qin State, smashing the city and plundering the land.

Instead, I think about how to protect myself and how not to be taken seriously by others.

This is the result of the evil wind of art blown by Shen Buhui.

Bao Yuan panted heavily, holding the hilt of the long sword backwards, and thrusting the long sword upside down on the ground.

Even if he was the No.1 general in South Korea back then, but he is over a hundred years old and has been lying down for decades, he has reached his limit at this moment.

But his enemies are far from reaching their limit.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Ahhhh!"

"I want to live!"

"Why do you want to take away the food! Just a little bit! My grandmother can live with just a little bit!"

"You made me eat my son, made me inhuman, made me unable to live!"

"..."

Everyone shouted everything.

The expression on the face is hatred, fear, and fear.

Bao Yuan has fought many battles, but he has never seen an enemy who is clearly full of tears and howling in fright, but can still charge up firmly.

Three long swords and two long knives slashed at the top of Bao Yuan's head, Bao Yuan shouted angrily and raised her sword to block.

"You untouchables! You shouldn't be fed! You should be allowed to die!"

dang dang dang dang~
The violent kite saber, which was hailed as a magical weapon and the strongest weapon in Korea, was broken into six pieces.

South Korea's No.1 general, Bao Yuan, did not die on the battlefield or under the sword of the enemy country.

He died in his own home, and died under the sword of the Korean people.

"You untouchables! Untouchables!"

"Don't kill me, I'll give it to you! Food, money, whatever you want!"

The second son of Baoyuan scolded furiously.

Bao Yuan's eldest grandson knelt down and begged for mercy.

Behavior is different, result is the same.

The South Korean people who shouted that they had everything in their mouths chopped up the two of them like their father and father, and chopped them into pieces.

The family of Handi, the overlord of Yiyang who still exists after the demise of Korea, is gone.

Along with the violent family, almost all the aristocratic families in Han land were annihilated.

"We just want to live", this is what the people shouted the most in this uprising.

The word "alive" is the most shouted word besides the sounds of "ah" and "woo" in crying.

"Princes, generals and ministers, would you rather have a kind?" These eight words, except for the people from Lu's Chamber of Commerce who led and shouted at the beginning.

In the subsequent spontaneous actions of the Korean people, the frequency of occurrence was not high.

If Lu Buwei hadn't left, he would have discovered that this was not what he expected-he thought it would be these eight characters that would give the people confidence and courage to move forward.

Since ancient times, the basic demands of the Chinese people have been simple.

It's not about being a marquis or worshiping a prime minister, or being rich, but about being alive.

The people at the bottom of the world have already done their best just to survive.

Since most of the Han officials were directly appointed by the locals, they basically all belonged to the local families.

This riot not only destroyed all the aristocratic families in Han, but also destroyed the entire government system in Han.

It is worth mentioning that when the first emperor was unable to send officials here to govern in time.

In the name of Mr. Chang'an, Lu's Chamber of Commerce took over the local governance.

The first thing is to declare the people innocent, and the guilty ones are the aristocratic families.

Gouging up food prices is a crime that should be punished. Everyone is not rebelling, but helping to manage it.

The second thing is to select people of high moral standing from among the people to assist in governance.

The third thing is that apart from the ironware, it is evenly distributed among the major families for distribution to the people.

The new official took office three fires.

Once the three fires were burned, the word Chang'an Jun became famous in Han.

And this matter, Ying Chengxun didn't know about it, it was Lu Buwei's own initiative.

Lu's Chamber of Commerce previously distributed grain and ironware stamped with the words of Mr. Chang'an.

It wasn't Ying Chengxuan's order, but Lu Buwei did it on his own.

Xinzheng is the only city in Korea where civil unrest did not break out.

Because of the existence of the Zhang family, grain prices in Xinzheng have not increased much and have remained at a level acceptable to the public.

There are still many blacksmith shops here, and the people mining almost account for all of Xinzheng.

This place is deformed, but not chaotic.

Zhang Liang, with a face like gold paper, sat in the house and "received" the envoys of the first emperor who came from Xianyang and asked for advice from all over Han.

The emissary who was tied up was full of anger.

"Who are you, dare to tie me up!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is."

cough~

Zhang Liang coughed a few times and covered his mouth with a handkerchief. When he took it off, it was dripping with blood.

"I have a piece of news that will allow you to be promoted."

The envoy didn't listen to this, and now he was in a hurry to go back and report that Emperor Handi was gone.

If the news reached Xianyang before him, then he would have made a mistake and dereliction of duty.

"Hurry up..."

"Lu Buwei is still alive, and he is a guest of Chang'an Lord Ying Chengyu."

As soon as the envoy said two words, Zhang Liang saw that the envoy was impatient, so he spoke very fast.

When the restless envoy heard the word "Lu Buwei", he trembled all of a sudden.

"This statement is true!"

An hour later, a fast horse galloping out from Xinzheng with a speed of [-] miles, rushed to Xianyang.

Zhang Liang, who sent the messenger away, took out a sunspot and landed it on the Go board in front of him.

This chessboard is different from the popular thirteen-lane Go board today, with nineteen vertical lines and nineteen horizontal lines.

"The chess player died, this game was won by Liang."

a day later.

Ying Chengxi placed the sheriff in Xinzheng with Xinzheng soldiers and horses, stepped into the gate of the Zhang family, and wanted to welcome the wise man.

Anyone who can have a code name in the Chang'an Lord's Mansion is worth licking.

The door opened, but no one was seen.

The governor of Xinzheng looked at the empty house, his face darkened, "Search!"

A forest a hundred miles away from Xinzheng.

Breaking it up into pieces, the Zhang family who had fled Xinzheng reunited, and Zhang Liang looked in the direction of Xinzheng.

"Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind? Lianghui will pass this horoscope on to the world."

He turned his head, coughed twice, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and saw blood stains again.

If you can use this horoscope to mess up Korea, Liang can use this horoscope to mess up the world.

Wait until the backlash is everywhere, win Chengxi, let's see how you end up!

"Go to Tian Heng."

Zhang Liang ordered.

　PS: It's a new month, begging for a monthly pass! More than 9000 words are updated, the author has worked very hard!

　　
　
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