Section 530 Zhuxia will never be a slave

It is absolutely impossible to send these clan girls to Xianyang, even if King Qin didn't figure it out in a short time, but after a long time, he will definitely figure it out.

Good things can be shared, but Bai Hui himself obviously dislikes, unless King Qin takes the initiative to ask for it, Bai Hui will definitely not dare to give it.

"Alright, let's get out!" Bai Hui took his barrier knife and hung it on his waist, and then motioned for the guards to go and rest.

On this island, there is simply no enemy.

This is the island under the absolute control of the Qin army.

Bai Hui didn't want the guards to work too hard, except for the two people who followed him with the lowest configuration, the rest went to rest.

Bai Hui himself, on the other hand, plans to go around the island.

In later life, I heard that the scenery of this island was good, but Bai Hui didn't like to add any income to the stick because of tourism, so he planned to travel to the stick site.

Now, this territory belongs to Daqin, and Bai Hui hasn't really seen it.

Bai Hui didn't go far before he saw a group of people, this group of people was surrounded by a makeshift camp at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by Qin troops, some of these people were tied up.

Bai Hui asked, "Who is it?" ”

The guards went over to ask, and a low-ranking officer in front of the camp trotted over: "Report, the last general will be Liang Erwazi, a hundred generals of the second team of the seventh battalion of Huaigang, who was ordered by the general to persuade the ordinary people in Zhucheng and ask them to change places to live." ”

"Very good." Bai Hui nodded: "You go and get busy, I'll take a look at it." ”

"No!"

Good words persuaded why are they still tied up these small details bai hui will not care about zhu cheng was taken he has already seen the detailed report.

In order to keep it secret, Zhucheng must not leave ordinary people in the city.

After Bai Hui entered the camp, he made these ordinary people nervous.

No one knew Bai Hui, and the clothes Bai Hui wore were not the standard clothing of the nobles, but a simple fine linen coat, with no jade buckle on the belt, only a short knife stuck in the belt.

On his feet, he wears a delicate shoe.

Looking at the age again, he is in his early twenties, with a crown on his head but no jade, no beads, and no gold.

Presumably a scribe here.

Bai Hui walked in the camp with his hands behind his back, the men who were tied up glared, the women who didn't dare to look at him but also glared sideways, and the children hid behind the adults.

"Wicked!" Bai Hui suddenly said to himself.

No one reacted, and Bai Hui pointed to himself: "I suddenly found out that I am a wicked person." Hahaha. ”

Bai Hui's words surprised everyone, and most of them said that there was a madman here.

Bai Hui pointed to himself: "You were kidnapped, because Zhucheng was occupied, I won't lie to you, Zhucheng is something that I sent Bai Hui to instigate the Yan people behind my back, so I can't allow you to stay any longer." However, I, Bai Hui, never bully people. ”

"White, white, white!!"

A scribe exclaimed.

Ordinary people may not know who Bai Hui is, but how can the scribes not.

The great river of the Qin State, Jun Baihui.

It can be said that there is not one of the most terrible people among the nations. And the terrible thing about Bai Hui is that in terms of playing with his wrists, he has the Marquis Wei Ran behind him, a figure who has been in the Six Kingdoms.

When it comes to fighting, his brother is white, and the name of the god of war is not called in vain.

"Great, Dahejun, if we are slaves, we would rather go to Xianyang to be slaves than to be slaves in a foreign land."

The idea of this scribe also represents almost everyone here.

If you are defeated and captured, you will definitely become a slave.

But even if you are a slave, it is better to be a slave in the Qin State than to leave your homeland and become a slave overseas, which can be regarded as a pleading.

"Slaves?" Bai Hui was stunned for a moment: "Who said that you would become slaves?" ”

"The people who were taken away from the defeated city were not slaves, what were they?"

Hahaha!

After Bai Hui laughed, his tone suddenly changed: "I, Bai Hui, now say that Zhuxia will never be a slave, and whoever dares to let the people of Zhuxia be slaves in this world is the enemy of my Qin State, even if the blood is flowing, he will fight to the last person until the last drop of blood is drained." ”

Zhuxia refers to Zhou Tianzi's enclosure of all countries in the world, and also refers to the Central Plains. After that came another word, synonymous. Chinese.

"There is no doubt that where you go, the talented will be immediately slaved, and the untalented will be better off even if they work. Because of my Great Qin's strategy, although the failed city is a tragedy, but even if you are unlucky, you happen to live in Zhucheng. ”

Bai Hui is not blindly generous.

What rewards are coins, sackcloth, slaves, and the like?

Absolutely not.

Since the city of the defeated country has the consciousness of the vanquished.

When Bai Hui was walking around the camp, a boat from Feiyi docked in the harbor, and as soon as the boat stopped, Fan Ju jumped off the boat, asked for the location of Minghui, and asked someone to take him to Bai Hui if he wanted a horse.

"Lord!"

Fan Ju's hair was messy, his eyes were red, his clothes were wrinkled, and his face was tired.

"You, why are you like that?"

"Lord, I, we're in big trouble."

"Interesting, someone."

Bai Hui snorted softly, and immediately a guard came, and Bai Hui ordered: "Take him down to wash and change into clean clothes, and eat something." ”

"Lord!" Fan Ju was anxious.

Bai Hui smiled: "Has the sky fallen, has the ground sunken?" ”

"Not really."

"What's the hurry, what's the panic. You do things for me, no matter how big the trouble is, I will go to bathe and change clothes, and I will see your decadent expression again, don't blame me for punishing you. ”

Fan Ju thought of many possibilities along the way, Bai Hui would be angry, beat himself, scold, or be impatient, but what he never expected was that he would be so indifferent.

After Fan Ju gave a heavy salute, he took a few steps back and turned around, and followed the guard.

After Fan Ju left, Bai Hui's eyes changed.

Something must have happened, people like Fan Ju are panicked like this, it must be a big deal.

Bai Hui was actually nervous as well, but he was the last line of defense, or even the panic he showed would definitely make everyone's hearts uneasy.

That indifference is pretended.

Bai Hui was also a little uneasy in his heart, but he always had to hear what was going on so that he could make an idea.

A quarter of an hour later, Fan Ju, who had been washed and dressed neatly, came to Bai Hui, and sat down in the lower position after giving a salute.

Bai Hui motioned to the maidservant to put food and wine on Fan Ju, while he held a cup of tea with an indifferent expression.

After the maid retreated, Fan Ju's tone was quite serious: "Lord, we are in trouble. ”

Bai Hui smiled: "How big?" ”

Fan Ju took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible: "The Empress Dowager of Yan Kingdom, took King Yan and fled to Xincheng. ”

Bai Hui's hand trembled, and he said in his heart, you really dare to fix it.

The Queen Mother of the Yan Kingdom, plus the doll King Yan, you really poked a hole in the sky, and it was a big hole.