Chapter Forty-Seven: Promoted to the History of the State Thorn? Liu Bei who was stunned!
"No problem!"
Li Xiuning, who successfully passed the test, turned around and left happily.
She wasn't sure if she had said it at all.
But that doesn't matter.
The important thing is that the father-in-law did not blame himself for this.
That's important!
Not long after Li Xiuning left, a little eunuch walked in tremblingly under the leadership of his personal guards.
"Slave, slave...... See Lord Thorn! ”
"Hmm~!"
Hearing this, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his face.
It seems that Zuo Feng's work is quite reliable.
It's just two thousand taels of gold!
Kill two families and you'll have it.
But the name of a thorn history, and even the name of the state pastor, is very rare.
The big man now is no better than the big man a few years later.
At that time, any cat or dog dared to be the king and claim to be the emperor in vain.
Now you try?
If you don't have tens of thousands of troops under your command, Dahan will teach you how to be a man in minutes.
Even the yellow scarves that are in full swing are not dead and fleeing?
It can be said that
As long as Emperor Ling does not die for a day, this big man can continue to survive.
With this in mind,
Qin Feng didn't treat the little eunuch too much, and after motioning for him to sit down on the side, he asked with a smile:
"What? Father-in-law Zuo didn't come this time? ”
"This ......"
The little eunuch's face was bitter, and he said in his heart that he didn't want to come if it was possible!
But after thinking about Zuo Feng's advice before he came, the little eunuch still stubbornly said:
"Lord Thorn Shi, Father-in-law Zuo occasionally felt a cold a few days ago, and it is really not suitable for a long journey."
"I see!"
Qin Feng nodded noncommittally and did not continue to investigate.
"I don't know what my father-in-law is doing this time?"
"Huh? Oooh......"
The little eunuch suddenly woke up and hurriedly took out the holy decree in his sleeve.
"Lord Qiqi Assassin Shi, this is a holy decree from Your Majesty to you to canonize you as the Assassin of Youzhou."
"Take it!"
"Wow!"
The little eunuch didn't even dare to refute, and handed it over with the holy decree in both hands.
As for the proclamation?
Announce a chicken!
Even Zuo Feng is as afraid of this as a poisonous scorpion, how dare he be presumptuous here?
After all, this is a notorious thief!
Even if there was the slightest possibility, he was not willing to make such a trip.
I haven't seen that he has been here for half a month, except for the first visit once, has he been waiting for the summons in the inn?
This was unthinkable before!
Let them proclaim?
Even if the other party is a first-class minister, isn't it the same respectfully burning incense and bathing in advance, and then kneeling in front of them motionless?
Right now?
It's nice to be alive!
side,
Qin Feng didn't know that the little eunuch was slandering him.
After a casual glance at the Divine Decree, he threw it aside.
He still can't read it!
fortunately
From the previous title of the little eunuch, he could also guess what was probably written.
therefore
Qin Feng, who had just been promoted to the history of a state assassin, was in a very happy mood at this moment.
On the other hand,
Liu Bei, who was in Guangyang County, was a little irritable at this time.
Or rather, agitation!
What worries a county keeper the most?
Refugees everywhere?
Rogue rebellion?
No!
Neither!
The county guard's biggest concern is that his subordinates don't take him seriously.
What is a county guard?
Little Emperor!
Not to mention the military and political power, who dares to disobey the nearly one million people in the jurisdiction?
Especially those county guards who are at the border gates, they are no different from the emperor in the local area.
And where does their power come from?
Emperor?
This is certainly true in peacetime.
Don't talk about the emperor, even if the assassin Shi says a word, no one dares to refute it.
But what about now?
Time of war!
What did the county guards rely on to maintain their rule, or the Han Dynasty, during the war?
Of course it's my subordinates!
If his subordinates don't listen to him at this time, is there any difference between him and waste?
Not at all!
The decree is not passed,
No soldiers!
Even if he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Liu Bei still felt very aggrieved.
It's not that no one wants to come to him.
Those families who were tricked by Qin Feng were eager to kill Qin Feng.
But no one dared!
At least
Before Qin Feng and the Wuhuan tribe split the winner, no one dared to act rashly.
The bloody corpse is a lesson in the past.
They don't want to get up early in the morning and be hit by those Wuhuan rebels.
therefore
Liu Bei, who has been in office for more than ten days, wanders the streets all day except for reading.
On this day,
Liu Bei, who had just walked out of the house, was stunned by a piece of news.
"The First Legion?"
"An army of 100,000?"
"That Yue Fei, who came to Youzhou with him, became the commander of this legion?"
"And his second and third brothers became deputy commanders?"
"This, this, this ......"
"Puff~!"
Under the rush of fire, Liu Bei couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out directly.
How so?
How so?!
Just snatch his second and third brothers over, why did even the people he met on the road take refuge in him?
And also......
Where did he come from more than 100,000 troops? Are these people all cabbage?
Thinking about the beginning,
The three brothers scattered their wealth, but they only gathered five hundred young men.
But, what about Qin Feng?
An army of 10,000 or 20,000 at every turn, now it has directly become an army of 100,000?
It's so angry!
Doesn't this mean that he Liu Bei has no hope of revenge in his life?
The sky has no eyes!
Just as Liu Bei was still crying here, several cavalrymen dressed in black clothes and black armor galloped over.
"This—This is ......"
Liu Bei, who was awakened by the sound of horses' hooves, looked at the familiar pair of black clothes and black armor, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.
"Liu Junshou~!"
Maybe he had seen Liu Bei before, and the black-armored cavalry surrounded him as soon as they met.
"The lord has an order, please Liu Jun guard the mansion~!"
"I—That ......"
Liu Bei subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to find a reason to refuse directly.
pity
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, several black-armored cavalrymen carried him on his horse.
"Forget it, forget it......"
"Not like them!"
Liu Bei, who took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the desire to break free.
Since Qin Feng asked people to take him in public, it means that he has no intention of killing him.
Let's see what we want to do first!
After comforting himself, Liu Bei, who was in a slightly calm mood, inquired cautiously:
"This, this military master, I don't know what the lord wants to do with me?"
"I don't know!"
Ignoring Liu Bei, who wanted to get close, the black-armored cavalry shook his head cleanly.
"Liu Junshou, I'll know when you go, it won't be a good thing anyway!"
"Forehead ......"
When Liu Bei heard this, his face froze, and he suddenly didn't know how to answer.
What does this tnd say?
What does it mean that nothing good will happen?
Although Lao Tzu knows that what you say is the truth, can you be tactful?
fortunately
The only reason made Liu Bei hold back the words that came to his lips.
Otherwise, the consequences will be really difficult to say.