Han Xin woke up and was hungry because his chest was close to his belly, and he poured cold water into his stomach but felt more and more hungry.

"Go out for a walk and see if you can get some food."

Subconsciously carrying a sword on his back, this is his only pride. Although it declined, it was also a status symbol that distinguished the people who were pickled on the street, so Shi Shiran walked to the street.

The hungry eyes were green, and he was patrolling around like a hungry wolf, and finally mustered up the courage to enter the highest-end Caolu Xiaozhu in the county, and he was three seven twenty-one, and he had a full meal first.

I didn't expect that the shopkeeper of Sanku had already taken aim at it.

In this land of three religions and nine streams, the bustling guests every day have already developed a pair of eagle-like eyes, and they can distinguish Han Xin's abnormality at a glance, and they push and blast it out.

"It's not that you don't give money, the dog looks down on people, eats first and then knows the account, do you understand the rules?!"

Han Xin's face was flushed, and he shook his head with a look that he didn't know like you and other lowly people.

"I didn't expect that the tall and big man, who didn't go out to work, actually wanted to eat white food?" Dong'er pursed her lips and was happy.

"I guess I'm hungry, but I don't deserve sympathy!"

All this was seen by Xia Hao and the others in the upstairs private room, and they couldn't help but laugh.

The two left the red dragon in the suburbs, after all, it was too ostentatious, and they cast a phantom ghost to enter the city.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles.

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read countless people.

Wine shops, teahouses, throughout the ages, have been the distribution center of all kinds of gossip and history, and they are the epitome of seeing the world.

Some people, if they don't share the secrets they have, it's like walking at night in brocade, and they have to suffocate themselves.

No, a few fresh-clothed gentlemen put the case together and discussed it in a low voice.

One of the Confucian students in Tsing Yi pretended to be vigilant and looked around, probably because he saw that the vanity of the diners was even more bursting, and he lowered his voice and wanted to cover up his posture, but he was afraid that others would not hear it.

"You know what? Last night, the Jing family sent another Mei Ji to the county order, her body was as soft as a snake, and her waist was full of hands, she was as beautiful as a fairy...... Tsk tsk."

As he spoke, he gestured with his hand, with an obscene smile on his face, and his words were about to flow out.

"What kind of news are you? Do you know the color of Meiji's obscene pants?"

Another white-clothed Confucian half-tilted his head and squinted at Tsing Yi.

......In the private room, Dong'er blushed, but she couldn't help but be curious, and listened carefully with her ears pricked up.

Even, even Xia Hao said secretly: "Do they have a leg?"

"Cut, don't brag nonsense, you can also know such a private thing?" Tsing Yi looked incredulous.

"Say, speak!"

People's curiosity is unlimited, especially to spy on the privacy of big people, and other Confucian scholars are impatient.

"The clothes and trousers are all red, and the fine satin material is embroidered with mandarin ducks!" The white-clothed Confucian looked proud.

"Poof......

Xia Hao, who was eavesdropping, almost squirted out a mouthful of mash rice wine.

"There's no evidence, it's made up, right?! I said it was green! I said I saw it with my own eyes!" Tsing Yi was even more disdainful.

"You know a P, I told you, but don't go out and spread the word."

The man in white looked around vigilantly, and then lowered his voice and said, "The county order has a beautiful house, and it is mine...... Cousin ......"

As he spoke, he threw a "you know" look at the crowd and continued, "She was waiting on the side last night, saying that the woman was like a vixen, and she was confused by the county order."

「（⊙o⊙）？」

Xia Hao and the two looked at each other in shock.

"I really underestimated this land of three religions and nine streams. The information of the liquor store is so well developed!"

Xia Hao said thoughtfully, "It seems that we really want to open a few liquor stores in various counties to collect information about this world!"

These gossips can be distinguished from the false with a little selection, and with a little guidance, they are a stronghold of propaganda!"

"Could it be that Mei Ji's dirty clothes and pants are really red......" Dong'er glanced at Xia Hao.

"At the very least, it's true that the Jing family sent Mei Ji to the county order!"

"Is this also illegal? Isn't it common for big families to give away or even exchange Mei Ji?"

After all, after going out of the valley for a while, I have been in contact with more people and things, and Dong'er has learned badly.

"On the surface, it's not illegal. In fact, this is a means of bribery.

The county order took the benefits of the Jing family, took other people's hands short, and ate other people's short hands.

The county order and the Jing family are definitely in cahoots!"

Suddenly, the street was noisy, and the two looked out.

It was actually a butcher who was strong and sold meat and shouted at Han Xin: "You poor sour, who gave you the courage to give two catties of meat on credit?

Think you're a celebrity with a sword on your back? Have face? Bah! I don't pee and look in the mirror."

The butcher's call immediately attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

Han Xin's face was flushed, and he muttered, "You don't just take credit, what are you yelling about?" Then he was leaving.

Go to see the butcher and look at Han Xin's sword with a look of jealousy. In terms of family background, although he is much wealthier, he is not qualified to carry a sword.

As soon as his eyes rolled and he stopped in front of him, he said, "If you steal my flesh, you want to run, it's not that easy, leave the sword!"

The eyes of everyone made Han Xin embarrassed, and argued, "You don't have to talk nonsense, I'm just giving meat on credit, you don't want to!"

"Though you are tall and have a sword and a sword, you are a complete coward! Give me the sword, and the stealing of meat will be over."

In an instant, it was full of people watching the excitement.

Seeing that Han Xin was silent, everyone became even more energetic, and the voices of scolding, ridicule and sarcasm were endless.

Seeing that Han Xin was still silent, the young butcher intensified his words and said, "If you are not afraid of death, stab me with a sword; If you're afraid of death, crawl under my crotch!"

As he spoke, he spread his legs and pointed his fingers under his crotch to let Han Xin crawl.

Han Xin's face was red in an instant, his teeth squeaked, his teeth were clenched, his hand was holding the hilt of the sword, and his muscles were beating violently.

The onlookers thought that Han Xin would pull out his sword and stab the butcher, but unexpectedly, Han Xin looked at the young butcher hatefully, turned around and left.

Where would the butcher let Han Xin Ruyi, coupled with the interception of a group of young people, he couldn't break out of the encirclement.

"Either you kill me, or you get under my crotch, there's no third way!"

The butcher was stunned by Han Xin, standing in front of him, his legs spread, and his face was purple with excitement.

There was a stalemate for a moment, but he didn't expect that Han Xin would suddenly bend down and really get under the butcher's crotch in full view.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a burst of shrill laughter.

In the elegant room, watching the poor young man really drill under the butcher's crotch, Dong'er's apricot eyes widened in shock.

This is the bloody era of Kong Chengren and Meng Yuyi, and they are often either desperate or commit suicide, what is the bottom line of this person? What about the temperament?

"Husband, this person is either a straw bag or a character. And he's a big guy who can endure what ordinary people can't!" Dong'er muttered.

"Humiliation of the crotch, this is not Han Xin, it is the person I am looking for!"

Xia Hao came back to his senses and couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, the things in the world are full of drama!" Hahaha."

Immediately called the shopkeeper of the three coarse to explain, and the little guy bowed his head and left quickly.

"Husband, what's so strange about this Han Shin?"

Dong'er looked out the window at the poor young man who was about to leave with a sad face.

"Everyone is unique.

The key is to be in the right place at the right time.

This man is my future god of war?!"

"Huh?!" Dong'er opened half a ruddy little mouth, looking incredulous.

A moment later, the servant led Han Xin to the private room.

Seeing that the two of them were extraordinary, Han Xin bowed to Xia Hao and said, "I don't know what the prince called me over?"

"Fill your stomach first, and I'll have something for you later!" Xia Hao said.

Immediately, the little guy added another table and served the food like an assembly line.

A large clay pot of bright and thick whole lamb shank, a pot of bright green herbs, a few hot dough cakes, and two small copper bowls, but with bright red rice vinegar and bright yellow egg garlic paste.

Han Xin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but drool, and his Adam's apple quickly slid up and down.

"Childe, is this for me?" Still reconfirmed?

"Eat! Let's talk when we're done!" Xia Hao said gently.

Han Xin was polite, pounced on it and began to gobble it up.

Seeing this, Dong'er frowned slightly, got up, and sprinkled many Chinese medicine leaves into the food.

Han Xin looked up in amazement and looked at Dong'er in confusion.

Xia Hao instantly understood, and said in a cold voice, "If you dare to swallow a herb leaf, I will break your leg!"

After speaking, he waved his palm and slapped the corner of the table, and with a "bang", a palm-thick palm print was left on the table.

Even Xia Hao didn't know that the case with palm prints later became the treasure of Caolu Xiaozhu's town store.

Han Xin's body was shocked, and he carefully took out the herbal leaves one by one while eating, and his eating momentum suddenly slowed down too much.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

Han Xin, who didn't even cry from the humiliation of his crotch, lowered his head and let the big tears fall into the soup, and then picked up the clay plate and ate it cleanly.

Then he sat down in a regular manner and looked at Xia Hao quietly.

"Why are you crying?" Xia Hao

"The great love of the son and the lady, Han Xin remembers it in his heart!"

"A meal?"

"No! Madame sprinkled the leaves, and the prince asked me to take them out, because I was afraid that I would eat too quickly and that there would be a danger of accumulating food!"

"Why did you have to bear the humiliation of your crotch just now??"

"Maybe Childe doesn't believe it, although I'm down, but I'm ambitious. My life is much more noble than that of a butcher, and if I kill him, I will be buried with him, and it is not worth it!"

"What will you do?" Xia Hao said.

"What will I do?" Han Xin was stunned when asked, his eyes were blank.

"Can you be a magistrate?"

"Can you open this liquor store?"

"Can I participate in the imperial examination?"

"Do you know how to farm and hunt?"

In response to Xia Hao's successive questions, Han Xin shook his head blankly.

"Why, then, do you think you are nobler than a butcher? Or rather, why do you think you're promising?"

"I ......"

Han Xin looked up at Xia Hao in a moment, "If I say that I can lead troops to fight, will Gongzi believe me?"

"Who did you study with? Have you ever led troops? Can there be martial arts?" Xia Hao said.

"No, not at all!" Han Xin muttered gloomily, "I've only read some military books. I knew that no one believed me."

"Soldiers, the land of death and life, the way of survival, must not be overlooked!"

Xia Hao continued, "How do you know that you will lead troops?"

Historically, Han Xin's soldiers are a must.

It vividly deduces the impermanence of soldiers and the impermanence of water.

Eclectic, easy, but like a stroke of genius, ingenious.

To put it simply, I didn't learn it in a war book at all.

Many of his war cases were pioneered in accordance with local conditions.

"If I say that when I wake up, I have more ways to lead soldiers in my mind, do you believe it?"

Han Xin stared at Xia Hao's eyes and said.

"Boom"

Han Xin's explanation sounded in Xia Hao's ears like thunder.

This is the most unbelievable and plausible explanation.

Even he can cross over, so why can't Han Xin be a powerful direct initiation?

"I believe!" Xia Hao's face was serious, "But you have to be able to prove it to me!"

"How?"

"Come to Pei County to find me, I am Xia Hao, the new Taishou of Surabaya County."

"You are the son of Xia Hao? I've heard about Childe's miracles for a long time, and it's my honor to be able to follow Childe!" Han Xin was stunned, and then overjoyed.

"As long as you have the ability, I have space.

Surabaya County is too small, so I recommend you to go to the Taiwei Mansion (Military Department) in Xianyang, the imperial capital.

There is only one premise, absolute loyalty to me, and no betrayal!"

Han Xin thought for a moment, and swore solemnly with a firm face: "I, Han Xin, swear to follow Prince Xia Hao to the death, if I violate the oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Throughout the age of the child's silence and strange power, the vow is that although it is somewhat ethereal, its sense of ritual will be forever etched.

Historically, after he became famous, he dealt with the laundry lady who was the grace of a meal and even the butcher who was humiliated by the crotch.

As the saying goes, when a drop of water springs in return, he has great respect for the old woman who once helped him, not only took her into the house to make offerings, but also gave her a thousand taels of gold to repay her kindness.

Han Shin found the butcher who had humiliated him and allowed him to crawl between his legs, and appointed him a lieutenant.

Then he said to his generals, "This strong man, when I humiliated me, could I not have killed him?

There was no point in killing him, so I endured a moment of humiliation and achieved what I am today."

"This is a gold coin as your fare, come to Surabaya County to find me directly. Also, if you have seen me here, keep it a secret!"

This gold coin is equivalent to 1,000 yuan, and the average helper is no more than 8 to 10 yuan a day.

This made Han Xin's tears of gratitude roll in his eyes, took the gold coin and gave a salute, and went downstairs by himself.

Xia Hao was also extremely satisfied with this trip to Huaiyin, which was one of the three heroes of the Western Han Dynasty who shook the past and the present, and was ranked as a military god in the history of Chinese wars.

No matter what kind of rabble, it can turn decay into magic in its hands!

At its most down, humiliated, and rising at the end of the day, a god appeared, and it was a charcoal in the snow, which will harvest people's hearts to the greatest extent!

This is one of Liu Bang's three pillars, if Xiao He is dug up again, the most stable triangle is lame by two legs, even if there is Zhang Liang, I am afraid that it will not become the climate.

Now whether it is Liu Bang or Xiao He, there is no objection, and it is impossible to say that even Liu Bang can be pulled into his camp.

Everyone stands on the shoulders of giants, but I'm different, this is standing on the back of a dragon!

If he is a dragon and rides a dragon himself, wouldn't he fly against the wind?

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