Chapter Eighty-Six: Not an Ordinary Pavilion Chief

。 "Pavilion chief, there is another boulder in front, several times larger than the previous two. Li Zheng came back dejectedly, why is it so difficult, don't you just want to be a few days in advance. "Pavilion Chief!" Li Zheng saw the Pavilion Chief calmly smoking the cigarette exchanged by Huaxia Building, thinking that he hadn't heard this thorny question.

"I know, I'm not deaf. The old pavilion chief picked up the cigarette again and smoked, "I've been thinking about this question for the past few days, whether we can let the disciples of a hundred schools help us work, so that no matter how difficult the road needs to be repaired in the future, we will be on the ground." ”

Li Zheng: "............" "Pavilion Chief, you really dare to think about it." But just think about it, don't do it, those hundred schools are not only proficient in learning and loved by kings, but also profound, not mere mortals can bear it. Rizheng persuaded.

"Pavilion chief, I'm here in the evening, more than a dozen people from hundreds of families. A man who seemed to have received great good news suddenly broke in and said impatiently. The idea speaks for itself. looked at his own Li Zheng like an inviter. But Li Zheng's eyes, how did he look at him and wanted to kill me, was it because I crossed him, reported directly to the pavilion chief, and robbed him of the credit. When I go back, I have to let my sister-in-law blow the wind in my ears by the bed of this brother-in-law, isn't my credit his, why is there so much between the brothers-in-law.

"Pavilion Chief, you take it easy, you really can't do this. Li Zheng suddenly wrapped the old pavilion chief's thigh.

"Xiao Lizi, send your brother-in-law back, and listen to me at night. If you do a good job tonight, tomorrow I will promote you to be the deputy lieutenant and assist your brother-in-law. ”

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"Come, come, hundreds of scholars, stay overnight in the local area, blooming brightly, prepare a little wine, not a tribute, not a tribute. ”

"Pavilion Chief, you're welcome!"

"Come, eat, eat," said the old pavilion chief politely. sighed while eating the old pavilion chief, and soon this phenomenon was discovered by the people of the hundred families, and they confirmed it at the time, the x government of Daqin, "The old pavilion chief, but there are troubles?" asked a hundred families for them.

"Your Royal Highness, the special order to repair the road, the pavilion chief led the villagers to repair the road, the villagers have not seen their mother-in-law and children for more than 9 months, pitiful. This road is not open, and I don't know when we will see each other. ”

"Alas" the compassion of the hundreds of families rose up, and they comforted one after another, "We, I also want to thank the pavilion chief, the pavilion chief led the people to build the road, so that I can wait for more than 20 days to travel." I can't wait to thank the chief of the pavilion for the elderly. ”

"Slow down," the old pavilion chief was shocked when he heard that he couldn't thank him, and immediately shouted to stop. "There is one thing that needs the help of scholars, some of whom are thankful and some of whom are thankful. ”

"I don't know what the old pavilion chief wants," the people of the hundred families, as soon as they heard it, they knew that the pavilion chief was going to make a request, and they generally let themselves accept apprentices, but that depends on the qualifications, and the qualified ones have long been selected by the hundred schools, and this pavilion chief is probably going to be disappointed. The people of the hundred families tacitly looked at each other and smiled, and they had already prepared a polite refusal from the official.

"I heard that the people of the hundred schools are not only erudite and talented, but also people who are proficient in martial arts. The pavilion chief praised.

"That's, that's, Pavilion Chief Mizan, Mizan, a little force, not worth mentioning, but it can still be done by opening mountains and cracking stones. ”

"Xiaoting, once again I implore you to help, the people open the mountain and crack the rocks, so that the people can reunite with their mothers-in-law and children at home as soon as possible. ”

"This," Baijia hesitated a little. This road repair will not be completed in a while, and I have to go to Xianyang to do something.

"You don't have to worry, since the people of this pavilion have built the road, so that you can save more than 20 days, and you can spend one-third of the time saved to help the people of this pavilion, can you open the mountain and crack the stone?"

"Son, Daddy misses you!" "Daughter, pity me, I can't see Daddy before I am weaned." β€β€œ............”

The people of the hundred schools looked at each other, feeling that they had been tricked. β€œ............”

A young Confucian disciple, suddenly, "Great Qin Bao Zheng, BQO Zheng, the people are not happy, sigh, the pavilion chief does not need to be sad, we Confucianism can't see this matter, how can it be thirty percent, half, I will save half of the time, help you and others, and get together as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, everyone. "Folks, thank you, all the heroes!" "Thank you!" the old pavilion chief hurriedly shouted, hurry up and make this a foregone conclusion, iron case.

The people of the hundred schools threw a retarded look at the young Confucian disciple, how could they still follow this second goods all the way to call them brothers, didn't you see that it was a routine, a routine, and added time on our behalf without authorization, do you have the right to look at others, and want to have a stunned young man take the lead in refusing, and he can borrow the donkey, this thing can't come out by himself, he did this thing by himself, and his own family will be stained in the hearts of the people in the future.

Nima, except for this Confucian stunned youth, they are all old fritters, you look at me, I look at you.

"Well said, well said, this is what I have to do. The scholar of the Zongheng family said: "Old Pavilion Chief, you are not an ordinary person, you are interested in coming to me, Zonghengjia." ”

"Where and where, Xie scholar is loved, I am just an ordinary person who understands the law, an ordinary person, and I should not be loved by scholars. ”

"You, you're really not an ordinary person, ordinary people can't do this!" said the Zongheng scholar.

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Since this group of hundreds of people joined, the construction period was advanced by more than a month, but it frightened the pavilion chiefs of the rest of the road. There is no impermeable wall in the world, and other pavilion chiefs have the same example, and they are more ruthless, directly blocking the road to collect tolls, and the people of hundreds of families have to help with the work, or you will spare hundreds of kilometers, and do not take the repaired road. What's even more amazing is that the road that is repaired is basically covering the old ones before, and if you don't take this road, the people of the hundred families will really not know how to spare them for a while.

The construction period is far faster than Ying Zicheng imagined, Yang Guang will take six years, or he has been built by the ancients one after another, he has to work for at least 5 years, everything has to be done by himself. However, due to the nourishment of the aura, sufficient food, especially sufficient meat food, and the open supply of sea fish, the people are getting stronger and stronger, and their bodies are getting better and better.

Is it such a simple thing to enter the Tao, don't you see that Yingzicheng has not entered the Tao yet, every day he is greedy for the ginseng soup of the Great Qin Medicine Library, He Shou Wu is making up for it, and the thousand-year-old snow lotus has also chewed dozens of roots. I feel like I might be a waste of material and can't get into the Tao. This especially makes Ying Zicheng happy, he may be reborn as a pig's foot, isn't this the standard for pig's feet, now there is only a fiancΓ©e to slap his face, he has not asked before, whether Qin Huang's father and mother have ordered a doll for himself, as for whether Qin Huang will set a doll for himself Qin, scumbag father, how is it possible, even he has such a smart and clever son, how is it possible, the only hope now is that the mother who has died.

"FiancΓ©e, you are there, hurry up and slap your face" often raised a 45Β° angle to the sky, and Ying Zicheng sighed like this. It's just occasionally, when I was heard by my own grumpy maid Chunhua and was beaten up. However, she really couldn't beat herself, she actually counted and counted, and reached the realm of Zhuzi.