The old man's Qin tone continued, Zhong Zhen finally came back to his senses a little, he wiped the tears from his face, turned his head and glared at Qin Feng angrily, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire. I didn't care if either of them could poke him to death with a little finger.

He was originally a very courageous person, otherwise when the Xiushui River was big, he would not have mounted alone to attack Min Ruoxi, who was the most heavily protected.

Of course, when he received that punch, he understood that it seemed to be a trap, where did this noble woman need someone to protect her, she was about the same as protecting others.

But as is always the case, when you know the truth, the bad results are irreversible. That's why he's what he is now.

In fact, Zhong Zhen is lucky, because although he is now a waste, he is finally alive, and those Qin generals like him are now buried in the soil, and even Yuan Yiqiu is dead. When he was injured by Wang Lingbo, he heard about the process of Yuan Yiqiu's death.

General Yuan broke through in battle, and Qin Feng, the emperor of the Ming Kingdom, was actually very patient to wait for him to break through and become a grandmaster before killing him with one punch.

That day, Jongjin cried very sadly. Because he has already seen the end of the Qin State.

Qin Feng could obviously kill Yuan Yiqiu very easily, when Yuan Yiqiu broke through, he basically had no defense, but Qin Feng just gave him a chance to advance and then killed him. This extreme self-confidence is reflected in its own strength. If Marshal Li Zhi was still there, he might be able to defeat the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom, but now, no one in the Qin State could stop him.

Today is the second time Jong-jin has shed tears. From the old man's singing, he heard endless sorrow, helplessness, displacement, lack of food and clothing, the artistic conception of struggling to survive, the dilemma of life and death, which made him empathize, just like he is now.

He thinks that's what Akito causes. If it weren't for their desire to annex Qin, the war would not have happened, and the people of Qin would not have suffered these pains.

His eyes widened, his fists clenched tightly, and his breathing was extremely rapid, if it wasn't for the loss of all his strength, I believe he would have pounced at this time.

Wang Lingbo seemed to feel that something was wrong, Zhong Zhen's mood was too unstable, he had a silver needle on his finger, ready to poke Zhong Zhen, this needle could make Zhong Zhen sleep well, this was his patient, this was his exam paper, he didn't want this guy to annoy the emperor, and then be pinched to death by the emperor. He has invested a lot of capital in this guy, if he is killed by the emperor in anger, Zhong Zhen will be benevolent and die peacefully, and he will lose all his money.

Besides, it will be difficult to find such a suitable exam paper in the future. After all, there are very few people who can still survive a punch from a grandmaster. This is due to the fact that after the queen mother just broke through the grandmaster, she was not very skilled in the control of power, and after one punch, there were still a lot of forces scattered and escaped, which allowed Zhong Zhen to pick up a life and come back.

Like His Majesty the Emperor, with a punch, there is nothing left.

So Zhong Zhen is very lucky, and he Wang Lingbo is also very lucky. Or this exam paper is the only one, but you can't let him die.

Just as he was about to stab a needle, His Majesty the Emperor's eyes glanced at him, and after only one glance at him, Wang Lingbo became honest, lowered his eyebrows and began to eat and drink. Since the emperor and queen are attracted to other things, they might as well eat more and drink more, heavy bleeding is definitely possible, but eat a little more originally, and you can also talk to comfort your seriously injured heart.

"Qin Le is rough, heavy, simple and authentic, really amazing." Qin Feng raised his mouth and drank the blood-red wine in his cup, and glanced at Zhong Zhen: "It sounds like they had a very bad time before. You Qin court don't seem to be very good to the common people!"

Zhong Jin is ready to attack, of course, now he can only use his mouth. But Qin Feng's fluttering words were like a needle in Wang Lingbo's hand, which suddenly pierced the bulging airbag.

It seems that all the old man is singing about now is what happened before the war. At that time, it seemed that Qin Ming had not yet started a war.

The life of the people of Qin has always been difficult, and poverty is the most intuitive feeling for them. Zhong Zhen was transferred from the army of the Luoying Mountains, and he had a more intuitive image of poverty. Not being able to eat and not be clothed seems to be the thing that occupies the most in his mind. Of course, as a leading general, he is still doing well, but a person like him who has the ability but no background, and the hardships of climbing up all the way are naturally not enough for outsiders.

But poverty is not the fault of the Qin people, it is the fault of the Chu people, it is the fault of the Qi people, and even the fault of the Qianyue people and the current Ming people, if they are not always eyeing the Qin people and constantly waging wars with the Qin people, how could the Qin people be so poor.

Jongjin vigorously corrected some of the big rebellious thoughts in his head.

After a burst of gongs and drums, the old man, who was missing a few teeth, was replaced by a half-grown boy, and his voice was much clearer, but this time he was singing about the pain caused by the war to the common people.

This made Zhong Zhen angry again, and he began to look at Qin Feng fiercely again. But slowly, his eyes became embarrassed, because the half-grown boy sang about the imperial court because of the war began to expropriate and increase taxes, the local officials were arrogant and skillful, plundering wealth, one after another Qin families lost their insignificant property and became homeless, one after another strong men were forced to pick up knives and guns, and went to the battlefield, and then, brought back the news of death.

The half-grown boy sang very devotedly, and his emotions were extremely devoted, and the tragic scenes caused by the war were vividly displayed in front of everyone in the hall, and the whole hall was filled with a relatively heavy atmosphere.

With a bang, there was a sound of a cup smashing the ground in the hall, and a broken gong opened his mouth and scolded: "This emperor of the Qin State is really not a good thing, under such exploitation, how can the Qin State be immortal?"

"Yes, yes, I am very fortunate to be born in Daming." Another voice sounded, "Fortunately, my Ming King has rescued most of the Qin people from the hands of that brutal Qin King, and as soon as spring begins tomorrow, as long as Yongdu is captured, the Qin State will no longer exist, and when the time comes, they will all become the people of my Ming Dynasty, and life will naturally be better."

"Alas, life has been so miserable, it is really unheard of, it seems that this time I go to the caravan over there, I have to let them bring more food, so that I can also relieve these people. Your Majesty said, take it from the people, use it for the people, we have made money, and we have the responsibility to make these people live a better life!"

"That's a good thing to say." Another voice joined in, "Save these people on the land of Qin, and then help them make a fortune, and then our things can be sold faster, ah, yes, isn't this the way of the virtuous circle that Your Majesty said!"

"Yes, yes, we do have to think of ways to let those extremely poor Qin people get rich quickly, otherwise who will we sell our things to in the future?" When they have money, they buy our stuff."

"I heard that there is still a lot of chaos in Qindi now, and many people have become bandits, beating houses and robbing houses, and they are very fierce."

"Afraid of what? We have guards, besides, aren't the two dart bureaus Tianwu and Mingwei where they are suppressing bandits?"

"Poor people, those bandits were originally some good people, and they were all forced. Falling into the hands of Tianwu Mingwei, it was enough for them to stand it. I don't know how much I can live?"

"You're wrong. The news I got was that Mingwei and Tianwu were both caught alive, because life is worth it. Unless he's the most heinous of the worst, he'll be killed. Although they are bandits, they are not allowed to kill indiscriminately, and I heard that this is the bottom line of the imperial court. Your Majesty said that people are the most valuable. So don't worry, these bandits who are caught will only be re-educated through labor for a few years at most, and then they will be let back."

The hall below was so lively that I began to discuss how to go to Qin for relief, how to open some workshops there, and so on to help the Qin people get rich, of course, the ultimate goal is to rush over there to occupy the market, so as to make more money in the future.

Zhong Zhen in the suitcase now heard that his face was blue for a while, white for a while, and red for a while. It seems that the people below are all businessmen, but what they are discussing now is something that the Qin government has never thought about, these guys from enemy countries are actually planning how to make the Qin people live a better life, and then make money from them.

This embarrassed Jong-jin.

Qin Feng looked at the embarrassed Zhong Zhen with some amusement, and glanced at Min Ruoxi proudly, and finally landed on Ziluo: "Ziluo, did I say what they said just now?" Doesn't seem like I'm right?"

Ziluo covered her mouth and chuckled: "Your Majesty, many officials nowadays, when they encounter difficulties when doing things, they will take this out, as long as His Majesty the Emperor said how to do what to do, many problems will be solved, so officials are more and more fond of using it. After using it too much and spreading it widely, everyone will think that Your Majesty has really said these things."

"False Decree!" Qin Feng said with a grin.

Zhong Zhen looked at Qin Feng in surprise, no matter where he was, it seemed that false transmission of the Holy Decree was a very serious accusation, but it seemed that Qin Feng didn't seem to care too much.

"But I like it."

Another sentence made Zhong Zhen not calm down, the emperor of the Ming Kingdom really couldn't deal with it with common sense.

The Qin dialect below changed people and started singing again, but this time it was a young woman who was dressed beautifully, but it was the Ming army that came over, drove away the Qin officials, and caught the inferior gentry landlord, but the whole mood was replaced by joy, longing, and hope. The originally heavy music is now cheerful, and the musicians on the stage who originally seemed to have owed them countless amounts of money are all smiling.

Jong-jin was completely confused.

Happy from his heart, he can feel that these people are really happy, not because they are in the capital of the Ming Dynasty and deliberately come to shoot the Ming people's sycophants.