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"It's really troublesome, okay, okay, it's for you!" Zhu Xia felt that he was too bottomless, and even regretted revealing the news of the ring head knife a little. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, there is not much harm in 20 eutectic steel ring swords per year, and with the existence of repeating crossbows, the situation is still under his control, but if he can get a large number of Wusun horses, this transaction is worth it.

Counting this batch of horses, the number of horses in the Han Kingdom has reached 20,000, which is already a large number, and it is enough, the next most important thing is to breed a good horse breed, plus their own breeding, it is enough, and it can even be exported.

"Next, the horses are not needed, the cattle and sheep are still needed, how much Fushou paste is left over there?"

"There's still a small half left."

The two chatted with each other, and the little official got the news and quietly retreated, but not long after he left, he turned back and said with a strange expression: "Your Majesty, there seems to be a different species in that batch of wolves, and his brain seems to be ......."

When Zhu Xia heard this, he inexplicably felt a sense of joy, and muttered, "Probably not, right?" Go and have a look. ”

When the group arrived at the wolf pen, they saw at a glance that a "wolf" was very different from other wolves, and when Zhu Xia saw the goods, he knew that like the original musk deer, there was also a traitor in the wolf pack.

And the wolf was keenly aware that there was a traitor mixed in among them, and the wolf was staring at the traitor with his tongue sticking out, tilting his head, and his expression in horror, and one of the wolves sniffed around the traitor.

“…… Erha? "Zhuxia has collapsed, why did this goods come about?

"Erha?" Zhong Yi was also at a loss, he was at a loss too many times this day, every time he saw Zhu Xia, he always felt that Zhu Xia was like a treasure that could never be excavated, and he learned too much from Zhu Xia's mouth that he didn't know.

"I owe it to him that he came to me. Come and isolate it separately. ”

In fact, it is no wonder that Taihao is mistaken, these wolves and huskies are mainly white hair, mixed with black hair, except for some differences in their heads. But for Zhu Xia, who was accustomed to seeing huskies in later generations and knew the characteristics of huskies, he couldn't be more familiar.

"What the hell is this wolf? Why does he look a little ......?"

"Two two, right?"

"Where do you start with two, he only has one, right?"

"Just if I didn't say it!" Explaining two to a person who doesn't know what two is is a very thankless task.

So Wise as Zhu Xia immediately stopped talking.

Suddenly-

Zhong Yi said for no reason: "Is the sour plum soup ready?"

Zhong Yi suddenly said a word, Zhu Xia was stunned, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Do you remember?"

"Remember...... But I didn't find ......," Zhong Yi said, smiling helplessly.

“……”

I don't know why, Zhu Xia's heart suddenly pantothenic, his intuition told Zhu Xia that behind Zhong Yi's flat and helpless voice, there was a long time of searching and dazed.

Zhu Xia seemed to see that Zhong Yi repeated the three words of sour plum soup, which took a lot of time and painstaking search.

"Fool. That kind of thing, how can the North have it. The second is talking about people like you! "Zhu Xia did not come to the annoyance.

"Hey......" Zhong Yi smiled with relief.

The two stopped the topic with a tacit understanding, Zhong Yi's words were vaguely showing his heart to Zhu Xia, and Zhu Xia also understood, but he always had an uneasiness in his heart, could Zhong Yi's mind be hidden from Mr. Qingyang? Will it get its way?

In any case, Zhu Xia always had doubts about the unmasked Mr. Qingyang, and he worked hard to brainwash the Hu people with the name of Taihao, so that they would think that they were descendants of Taihao, and would they give it to Zhong Cheng so simply?

Zhong Yi lingered for another day and finally left.

In the afternoon of the same day, Yang Xiu asked to see him, marking the official birth of Lishu.

If the small seal is the end of the pictographic ancient script, then the official script is the beginning of the new script that changed the pictogram to strokes.

As a result, Yang Xiu was promoted to the third-class deacon of the Ministry of Education, and became a rising star in the officialdom of the Han Dynasty with his official book.

As for the promotion of Lishu, Zhuxia did not use any promotion methods, but printed part of the Analects and other books in the new font of Lishu, and distributed them to counties and universities for free, and then began to find people to spray the shortcomings of Lishu, and then find a group of people to spray the advantages of Lishu, and the rest of Zhuxia did not pay attention!

Those scholars who have eaten enough and have idle eggs will be willing to act as the sailors of Zhuxia, stirring up the Lishu and letting them experience the benefits of the Lishu themselves.

On the other hand, Zhu Xia announced a secret recipe for increasing production, that is, feces, and claimed that this was a dream entrusted to him by the two gods of Yan and Huang, and they knew the suffering of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and they couldn't bear to see their descendants continue to suffer, so they entrusted their dreams to him.

If it is said that the people are still a little hesitant and will only try some of them, then what the two gods of Yan and Huang said, they trust unconditionally and are ready to prepare for the next year's cultivation.

At the same time, Zhu Xia was pondering a religious system, first divided into two sects, the main one externally, mainly based on Haotian God, integrating the Confucian idea of loyalty to the monarch and patriotism, Buddhism's suffering in this life and wealth in the next life, and Catholicism's concept of ascending to heaven.

Create a religion that can quickly brainwash, reshape the three views, and unknowingly enslave foreign races. To ensure that even thousands of years after his death, these people still can't escape this kind of mental slavery, which can be regarded as a precaution for the future.

In later generations, those colonies declared their independence one after another, and Zhuxia had to guard against it.

The so-called "blessing" and "curse" of Buddhism are all nonsense, all tricks to lure, intimidate, and control believers.

Confucianism, on the other hand, openly regards hypocrisy as a virtue and openly entices people to tell lies:

Hidden for the saint, hidden for the adult, hidden for the sage; Teach people to abuse themselves, teach people to be obedient, teach people to be ignorant and selfish, and teach people to be obedient; In the end, the people did not dare to discover the ugliness, did not dare to face the legal system, and became ignorant and dazed fools, so that the nobles would always be deceived and the wise people would always be fooled!

There was a Weibo in later generations, and he wrote it like this.

"The boss slapped the employee to see the different reactions of employees in different countries.

Footbasin Chicken Employee: Head a little: "Hi! ”。

Eagle Sauce Employee: Immediately called his own lawyer.

Rotten Employee: Call the police with a smile.

Da Mao employee: Give the boss a slap on the backhand.

Gallic Chicken Employee: Find a way to get the boss's wife and lover.

Blue Shirt Staff: It's called the Black Hand L Party.

Rabbit country employees: Immediately weave a Weibo - vent your anger! ”

It can be seen here that the footpot chicken is more influenced by Buddhism, and then by militarism, and the employees of the rabbit country are really ...... Speechless.

If they can merge their ideas and create a religion with explosive missionary intensity, then even after his death, he can sit back and relax, and the descendants of Yan Huang believe in the god line represented by Yan Huang and Haotian God.

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