Chapter Seventy-Three: The Terrible Knight

Just when the entire capital was turbulent because of Zhao Xin's two holy decrees.

Just when Liu Zhi thought that Wang Xuance was sent by the emperor to demonstrate to him, he sneered.

Zhao Xin didn't expect that so many people would guess his intention just because of his will.

"There are still too many smart people in this Great Qin!"

Looking at the secret reports that gathered from everywhere, Zhao Xin pouted unhappily and threw the secret reports presented by Cao Xiong on the bookcase.

As an emperor, no one likes to be seen through completely, whether he is one of his own people or an enemy.

Even if this kind of seeing through is no longer in the way of his current plan.

There's even a little bit of benefit.

For example, Nancang is very familiar with each other.

But he still didn't like it.

Although Cao Xiong didn't know why His Majesty was unhappy, as a minion, he saw that His Majesty was unhappy, so he naturally showed a vicious expression that was necessary for villains in film and television dramas, and then said in a stupid and bad tone: "Your Majesty, do you want a slave to warn them?"

"Warning fart, do you have any brains?"

Zhao Xin kicked him angrily...... Why is this thing so stupid, he can't understand my mind at all, no wonder he used to have a higher status than Wang Jin, but he couldn't do the other party.

What kind of thing to warn about, how to warn?

Do you want to say...... Hey, what's the matter with you, you actually see Your Majesty thoroughly, so that Your Majesty doesn't have a sense of superiority that is crushed by IQ at all?

"By the way, there's no news from Huatian?"

Looking at Cao Xiong's stupid face, Zhao Xin couldn't help but think of Yuhuatian.

The stupid and stupid expression on Cao Xiong's face was instantly destroyed, turning into a wrinkle of tangled pain, but he didn't dare not answer.

"Back to Your Majesty, according to the report of Dongchang Fanzi, the Lord of the Rain Governor had already arrived in Jizhou before dawn, and now he should have felt Liyang County. ”

Regarding the purpose of Yuhuatian's trip, Zhao Xin did not hide Cao Xiong.

After all, Cao Xiong's loyalty is now 90, which is basically loyal.

Although it's a little stupid and a little bad, it's not bad for him, and Yuhuatian's trip also needs the cooperation of Dongchang and Jinyiwei.

After all, the West Factory has been established for a short time, and it is okay in the capital, but it is much worse in other places.

Meanwhile.

Daqin, Jizhou, Liyang County.

A long-awaited rainstorm is slowly brewing above people's heads.

The black clouds pressed the sky impenetrable, and Liyang County, which seemed to have been dry for more than three months, was finally about to usher in a hearty rain.

"Okay, good, if only this rain could fall! If there is a rain, this year's harvest will be saved! Otherwise, this will be another disaster year with no harvest!"

On the official road thirty miles away from the county seat.

The convoy of several carriages creaked forward unhurriedly.

The young people in the convoy saw the dark clouds pressing down and the heavy rain was coming, and they began to urge the animals pulling the carts.

"Drive, drive, drive, you brute, run fast for me, if a heavy rain pours down, all our truckloads will be in vain, and this trip will be in vain!"

When I looked up, I saw the old man who was driving the car unhurriedly, and he was still touching his beard with a leisurely face.

The young man suddenly became angry, "My uncle, don't put this heart on the world, we are businessmen, whether he is a disaster year or not, what does it have to do with us?"

When the old man heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and glared at him, "What does Huangkou Xiao'er know, the people of Li have no food to eat in this world, who will buy your goods?"

The young man was happy and said disapprerovingly: "The wealthy families in the city, the big clans in the four miles, do you want to expect those mud legs to buy our goods?"

As he said this, the other young people in the team burst into laughter.

But the old people sighed silently.

These young people have never seen the years of famine, but they have seen it, and it is not as simple as it is said.

The old man who drove out couldn't help but snort coldly, "The wealthy families in the city, the big clans in the four miles, what kind of production do they have?"

If you don't have the mud legs in your mouth to farm and pay rent, what will they buy your goods?

Moreover, you usually know a few words, haven't you heard anyone say that there will be a great epidemic after the great plague?"

The young man also changed color slightly when he heard the word "epidemic", even if he had never seen it, but he also knew that the legendary "epidemic" was not a joke.

It doesn't discriminate between rich and poor.

Immediately, he didn't want to argue with the old man anymore, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, what you said is reasonable, right?"

But even so, we can't let our goods be soaked, can we?"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you can't soak it, haven't you noticed that every car is lined with oilcloth under the cloth, even if this rain comes now, it can't soak your goods!"

When several young people heard this, they all reached out and tore off the corner of the cloth, and sure enough, they found that there was still a layer of oilcloth under the cloth in each car.

I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and at the same time asked with some surprise: "Uncle, did you already know that it was going to rain?"

The other young people also praised, "Hey, God, I never knew that you still had this ability, uncle, unknown prophet." ”

"Hmph, what kind of unpredictable prophet, the loss of Dong Weng still makes you literate, don't you even know how to take precautions?"

The old man pursed his lips disdainfully, but he was also slightly proud.

Then he raised the whip in his hand and threw a loud whip flower in the air.

He was about to say the word "driving" when he suddenly heard a thunderous sound of horses' hooves coming from his face.

Soon, a group of light horsemen appeared in everyone's field of vision.

When everyone looked at the knightly costumes on the horses, their faces changed slightly.

As merchants, these people have naturally seen some of the world, and naturally recognize the origin of the costume.

"Fanzi, how could they ......?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim quietly.

But halfway through speaking, he was stopped by the person next to him.

The old man who drove the car was the first to react and scolded in a low voice: "Don't look at it, it's none of our business." ”

"Wow. ”

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, but some of them were curious and couldn't help but peek at them.

Sure enough, I saw that all those people were white-faced and beardless.

And one of the knights, who looked like a big official, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

That face is so handsome that you can't take your eyes off it.

And it's not just handsome, it's also a bloody blade-like evil beauty.

It's scary, and I can't help but be attracted.

Just when they were in a daze, the group of knights had already arrived.

Suddenly, the handsome knight, who had not squinted, seemed to feel something. Look at them.

At that moment, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts shrink, and the whole person and their souls trembled.