Chapter 223 In order to make the world no longer distinguish between high and low (9,000 words update, ask for a monthly pass!) Ask for a commuter pass! )

Handi, Yiyang.

Yiyang's largest aristocratic family is a tyrant.

The head of this generation of the violent family is the violent kite, the first general in South Korea.

Storm Kite participated in a total of six major wars in his life.

He fought with Chu three times and won them all.

He fought with Qin three times and lost all of them.

But these three defeats actually can't be too much to rely on the tyrannical kite, because his opponent is Gan Mao, the second generation of the Gan family, the first killing god Bai Qi, and Bai Qi Bole Wei Ran.

Originally, there was a gap in personal strength, and the Qin army far surpassed the Korean army in terms of individual soldier quality and overall quality, how can this be fought?

It's not that the violent kite is too stretched, but the Qin State is hanging.

S Storm Kite, it is already good to be able to fight with SR Wei Ran, SR Gan Mao, especially SSR Bai Qi and survive.

But the kings of Han didn't think so, and they didn't have a little bit of b-number in their hearts.

After winning Chu three times, the reputation of the violent kite in South Korea was unparalleled for a while, and at that time, Zhang Liang's father, who was the prime minister of South Korea, had to avoid its edge.

After defeating Qin three times, Storm Kite immediately changed from Xiao Tiantian to Mrs. Niu and withdrew from the inner circle of Korean decision-making.

Even with the tyrant who is expected to replace the Zhang family and become the first family in South Korea, he can only not fall into the status of the family, withdraw from Xinzheng and return to his hometown Yiyang.

"Zhang Liang, children's opinion." The couch was skinny and skinny, lying on its back on the bed.

Facing the second son under the bed, the grandson said: "Don't pay attention to it, the Zhang family has always been like this." When working with Open Earth, Open Land is superior to others. When it comes to his grandson Zhang Liang, it is still the same, as if only he and the Zhang family are smart people. ”

It seems that there is a little too much to say, and the violent kite has an itchy throat, and it takes a few light coughs to relieve the strange feeling in his throat.

"Ahem, Father......"

His son stepped forward slowly and worriedly, looking at the ninety-eight old father, his face was full of worry.

The storm kite raised its forearms and waved, "It's okay."

He looked sideways at the second son, who had age spots on his face and sighed.

"You'd better worry about yourself, don't go before me like your brother."

and Bai Qi, Wei Ran, and Gan Mao, the first Korean generals who fought against strongmen in the last era.

After leaving the decision-making circle in South Korea, he couldn't afford to fall ill.

He just stayed in bed and lived until he boiled his eldest son to death, and his illness was not cured, but no one died.

The corners of the storm's mouth lifted up, and he said roughly: "I'll do my best."

Storm Kite nodded, and continued to command: "Don't just give food to that group of untouchables as Zhang Liang'er said. South Korea is not our South Korea, it is the South Korea of his Zhang family. Stabilizing food prices is something that his Zhang family should consider, and it has nothing to do with the tyrants. ”

Storm Seedling nodded approvingly.

Yang thought so, too. Now I only need to take care of one meal a day, some of the untouchables are willing to mine for my family, and hired labor is now cheaper than slaves. It is good that this state of affairs will continue forever. ”

"Father, if we attract the Zhang family's revenge...... " Storm Kite's fifty-three-year-old grandson worried.

"Huh." Tyranny laughed at his grandson's innocence and said, "If my tyrant family is like this, it is indeed not feasible." But all the Korean families are like this, and the Zhang family can still take revenge on all the families? ”

The two sentences made his grandson pause, no longer worried.

The three generations looked at each other a few times and laughed at the same time.

But they were too old to let out the loud laughter that shook the firmament.

Their laughter was dull and rotten, as if it were coming out of a coffin.

"Don't let those untouchables be fed, they will be lazy and don't work hard to mine."

"Well, I understand, a few days ago, I was afraid that these untouchables would run away, and this can be done these days."

"Haha, yesterday there were untouchables who said that as long as a bowl of porridge can mine for a day. Father, Father, I see that I can save more food. ”

"Yes, there are many untouchables, but we have limited food storage, so we will halve it from today."

"This, if it is halved, it will be exhausting, so that our iron ore mining will be slowed down a lot, and we will sell a lot less gold a day."

"If you are tired and die, you will find a new one, anyway, there are so many untouchables, and there will be new untouchables to fill in the number of deaths."

“……”

The three of them spoke openly and honestly, and from the gloomy house to the blue sky and white day.

This is not the idea of a tyrant family, but the idea of the entire Korean aristocratic family.

This world is the world of the family, and it has been the case since the moment Wu Zhou destroyed the Shang and set the world as a tenth-class person.

The families did not think that this was a Korean crisis, but that it was a Korean business opportunity.

The people, the people, who used to need money to hire, now only need to give a mouthful of food.

Most of the meals that were life-saving and life-saving in the mouths of the people were not as good as the yellow dogs they raised.

Korean grain prices collapsed, and the Korean family did not put grain parity as Zhang Liang wanted, but added fuel to the fire.

Let this grand "carnival" climb to the top, and exchange the flesh and blood of the people for their wealth.

Lü Buwei's tenfold strategy of collecting iron continues.

The old man stood on the second floor of Lu's shop and looked downstairs.

The bloodless people walked in a hurry, kneeling down from time to time in front of the children of the hippie-smiling faces, who came out of the brothel and had oily faces and pink faces.

I want to be a slave, I want to be a slave, I just want to eat, I just want to live.

A woman or girl with a little grace, for the sake of a steamed bun, can do all kinds of absurd and promiscuous acts for those families in public.

In the past, the fair-skinned, delicate, attractive or peeping, or visible skin would not attract the attention of the public.

Everyone would just stare at the yellow bun in their mouths and swallow their saliva.

Dangdang~

The sound of tapping and thrashing in the blacksmith shop continues, rhythmically and never stops.

"Master chooses me, I only need half a bowl of porridge!"

"Pick me! My family still has three acres of land, all for the master! ”

This is the voice of the people vying to mine for the Maison.

"My son is dead, your family ......"

"It's not dead, it's almost over, let's change it first, I can't hold it......"

These are the voices of two people who staggered home to pick up their children.

"Dada, give money for money, hahaha!"

"Bad luck! Eight big! I don't believe it's going to be big next time! Bet on the small and open again! ”

It's a raucous sound in a Korean casino.

The noisy and chaotic sound reached the ears of businessman Lü Buwei, and also into the ears of the elites of the local chambers of commerce behind Lü Buwei.

These business elites who were originally all over the world looked at the old man in front of them.

The contempt, incomprehension, and contempt in his eyes dissipated and turned into fear.

The chaos in Korea was created by the old man.

This kind of hell that takes place in peacetime is more terrifying than the tragic battlefield.

They finally knew what kind of person the person with a code name in the Chang'an Junfu was.

Merchant Lü Buwei.

When he entered Zhao and saw Ying Yiren, he regarded Ying Yiren as a cargo.

This year's entry into South Korea is the same as that year, the Korean family, the people, are all goods.

In this world, there is nothing that cannot be bought and sold.

Lu Buwei, who was feared by the elites of the World Chamber of Commerce, looked at the chaos he had created downstairs, without the slightest smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth did not curl up for a minute.

On the contrary, the former Qin State minister, who was in a high position, had his eyes full of sorrow and tears.

"All out." Lu Goujian climbed up the stairs and commanded softly.

If it had been seven days ago, these arrogant Chamber of Commerce elites would not have obeyed Lu Goujian's orders at all.

But today, they who had seen the might of the merchants of Chang'an Junfu, they responded in unison, turned around and went downstairs.

When they passed by Lu Goujian's side, they glanced at this seemingly ordinary old man, and in their eyes, they were as afraid as they were looking at Lu Buwei.

They don't know who Lu Goujian is, but they know that Lu Goujian has a code name - sweeping monk.

The code name of Chang'an Junfu is terrifying.

"It's not yet a month, a little earlier than you said. What a strange thing to live in, far farther than a sword. ”

Lu Goujian walked to Lü Buwei's side, and looked at the crowd downstairs with Lü Buwei, and his life was varied.

Before coming to South Korea, Lu Goujian asked Lu Buwei how long it would take to return to Xianyang on this trip.

Lü Buwei's reply was as short as one month and as long as several months.

And now, January is not even here.

Lü Buwei's five fingers lightly rested on the window edge, and his face was full of unspeakable grief.

Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, drawing tear stains on the face of the former Qin State Prime Minister.

The tears never stopped.

The tears did not dry for a long time.

At the beginning, he was the most cherished, the most protective, regarded as a confidant, and was treated as a "betrayal" by his parents.

He didn't cry when he led the armor gate he built, dispersed his army, dispersed his miscellaneous dreams, and dispersed the achievements of his and Qinzhuang's Xiangwang Yingzi Chu for ten years.

He looked at his "Little Qin King" fixedly for a while, then nodded kindly and entered the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion.

"Lu Gong." Lu Buwei closed his eyes, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and said sadly: "What did I do wrong?"

Slowly stepping back, one step, two steps, the rocking chair he had been sitting in since he came to Korea was three steps behind him.

Thump~

But he didn't have the strength to walk in front of the rocking chair anymore.

His temper was drained, his hands and feet were weak, and he only took two steps back before his knees went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

Tears were still streaming in his eyes, and they were flowing more fiercely and faster.

This fall seems to have broken the embankment that held back the tears, and let the tears of the ocean and the sea burst the embankment, and the tears wet the long clothes.

"They could have lived." Lu Buwei muttered, not daring to open his eyes.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would see the absurd, ridiculous and terrible scene, where it was difficult to distinguish between man and beast.

"Gou Jian doesn't know what the king is going to do."

Lu Goujian looked in the direction of Xianyang, looked back, and looked at Lu Buwei, who was sitting on the ground in tears, obviously winning but seemed to have lost.

"I don't know what you're going to do."

In the empty room on the second floor, Lu Goujian's slow voice swirled around.

"Gou Jian only knows that the king wants this world to get better, and wants to let untouchables like Gou Jian remove the word 'cheap'. Your Majesty has asked me to protect you, and if you do what Your Majesty dictates, then there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Lu Goujian's words brought Lu Buwei the strength to open his eyes.

The former Qin State Xiangbang opened his eyes and looked at Lu Goujian, who was obviously full of displeasure in his eyes, but still gave him encouragement.

He laughed miserably and said: "The most undesirable person in the world is not the people, but the business."

No matter what country or place.

Merchants are all called despicable.

"When I was young, I followed my father to the north and south, and the shops at home were all over the world. But wherever I go, the world looks at me. Despise some, despise some, and seldom respect. Brother Lu, do you know how it feels? ”

Lü Buwei slumped to the ground, holding on to the ground and speaking.

I asked my father why no matter how good I was, people didn't look at me properly. My father said that we are merchants, and that businessmen are despised by others, and asked me not to take them to heart. But I can't, I want to know why. ”

"Merchants do not produce, hoard, forget profits, and make huge profits with the fruits of other people's labor." Lu Goujian said the impression of the businessman in his heart, which was an answer to Lu Buwei.

"Huh." Lu Buwei sneered and said, "If you don't give birth, the princes and nobles will give birth?" Hoarding, I have been in business for more than ten years, and the rarest things in the world are in the hands of the royal families and ministers, and they account for the largest share of hoarding.

"Forgetting righteousness, Brother Lu has lived for so many years, and the people who have forgotten righteousness are all businessmen? Why put this word on the head of a merchant! Profiteering with the fruits of other people's labor, Brother Lu is saying that businessmen only know how to buy and sell?

"Qin and Qi are thousands of miles away, I brought Qi to Qindi, and this journey is not labor? Farmers farm the land is hard-earned money, and we risk our lives to travel thousands of miles without hard work? ”

Lu Goujian did not speak.

It's okay to let him fight.

Let him debate, he will only argue with the sword.

Lu Buwei also knew that Lu Goujian was the person, and this remark was not aimed at Lu Goujian.

It's the rhetoric that has been backlogged in his heart for decades, not vomiting or unhappy.

At the moment, he gasped violently for a while, and all the turbidity in his heart was discharged from his body.

"I'm not convinced, I'm going to change. Since being a businessman is looked down upon, I will be an official. But a businessman cannot be an official. Even if I am rich, no one wants to accept me.

"Even the three thousand guests, and even the roosters and dog thieves are regarded as guests, and Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling, turned me away. Only one person will accept me, the king!

"It was I who chose the king, but it was the king who chose me! Everyone in the world is a strange commodity to live in, and it is the extinction of my Lu Buwei. But that's not extinct, that's a helpless move! ”

Strange goods can live in four words, even Lu Goujian, a sword-lover, knows the cause and effect.

What Lu Buwei said now, but Lu Goujian was shocked and unspeakable.

Lu Goujian looked at Lu Buwei, who was paralyzed on the ground, famous all over the world, once rich and powerful.

suddenly felt that Lu Buwei was very pitiful......

"But if there is one person who can recruit me Lu Buwei under his command, how can I go to Handan to find the first king? No matter how arrogant I am, I don't think I can help a proton who even forgot about his father to sit on the throne! ”

Lü Buwei laughed out loud, crying and laughing, like crazy.

"Hahahaha! I'd like not to sell odd goods, but what do I have options? I said that strange goods can live but to save respect, and the world still believes it, this is really the biggest joke in heaven and earth! Yesterday I admonished that people should be bullshit. Today I joke, people are respected. In this world, it's really ridiculous! ”

"Breathe still!"

Lu Goujian hurriedly took two steps in front of Lü Buwei, slapped his palm on Lü Buwei's head, and used his internal force to guide Lü Buwei to block his heart's work.

If a young man is crying, laughing, and going crazy like this, at most he will be uncomfortable for a while, and he will not even be sick.

Lü Buwei is old, and if he is allowed to indulge like this, he may be emotionally agitated.

Warm currents flowed between the veins, and all the surging blood and qi were calmed.

Lü Buwei's limbs, which were originally paralyzed, regained his strength with the help of Lu Goujian.

His chaotic mind gradually returned, and the tears that had been flowing finally stopped.

"Thank you, Brother Lu."

Lu Buwei said weakly, without the slightest momentum in his words, and he seemed very weak.

But Lu Goujian breathed a sigh of relief.

If you can speak normally, it seems that you are fine.

"Brother Lu forgive me for the gaffe."

"It's okay, but I never thought that Brother Lu had such a deep knot in his heart, and it was a good thing to send it out today."

Lu Buwei, who was in a stable state of mind, slowly stood up, Lu Goujian reached out and grabbed Lu Buwei's arm, and led Lu Buwei to sit on the rocking chair.

"In this way, Han Di's move is indeed to show the prestige of your businessman, so that everyone in the world knows that businessmen are not cheap?" Lu Goujian's face was slightly strange, and he said softly.

Lu Buwei didn't seem to notice the strangeness on Lu Goujian's face.

"That's right."

Facing the window.

He couldn't see the outside because he was so far away from the window, but he could hear the noise.

"Hahahaha, twenty-three is big! It's finally small! Give money for money! ”

"The thug family collects ten people for mining, and the prime of life is preferred, and half a day is a child."

"Hey! Call me! How dare you grab food from my dog! ”

“……”

Lu Goujian followed Lu Buwei's gaze.

"The monarch once said that if it weren't for you, the Qin State would have ruled the world a few years ago."

In the past.

Ying Chengcheng came up with a plan to take over the world by messing with the six countries with glass, and the people in charge of the Qin State agreed to it nine times out of ten.

Only Lü Buwei, who was the prime minister at the time, rejected it with the four words of hurting the sky.

"It's hard to imagine that Gou Jian would rather want the Qin State to be unified a few years later, but also give the world a way to live. What is the reason for this time to be able to do this in Korea? ”

Lu Buwei's face was expressionless, and he said softly: "In order to make the world no longer distinguish between high and low."

"What?"

Lu Goujian didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"I said, Lü Buwei, the sin deserves death."

If you want a businessman to get rid of his lowly status, it was Lü Buwei decades ago.

Shang has taken off his lowly status, so who will wear it?

In the world, there should be no two words: noble and cheap.

Since he was a child, he was discriminated against by others because of his profession, and Lü Buwei, who knew the pain of this, abandoned the law of the Shang monarch when he was in power, and the law of governance was "Lü's Spring and Autumn".

Its self-created miscellaneous family and Confucianism, the name of the law, the main body is to benevolent government, benefiting the people.

After so many years, although Lu Buwei, who was ambitious and couldn't rub sand in his eyes, did not go far, he was halfway after all.

The current Lü Buwei doesn't want to do anything big, he just wants to do a small thing with an umbrella.

The elderly Lu Buwei, who has been drenched in the rain, wants to hold up an umbrella for this world.

Even if the umbrella bone of this umbrella is made of the ridge beam of the Korean people, the umbrella surface is the flesh and blood lake of the Korean people.

He did, but it went against his heart.

He felt that he was a brute, that he could not atone for his sins, that he deserved all the torture in the world.

His old knot went out, but his new knot came in.

And this will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Lu Buwei fell into the rocking chair and shook it slightly.

Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?

That's a good thing to say......

"Back to Xianyang."

Lu Buwei said tiredly.

"No."

Lu Goujian responded.

Before parting, the merchant Lü Buwei gave three last orders.

1. Put all the stored three-day grain into the homes of the Korean people, and write the five words given by Chang'anjun on the grain bag.

2. On the second day after the grain was distributed, the iron weapons stored in the Korean land were put into the homes of the Korean people, and the attached letter was: The family wants you to kneel, and Chang'anjun will take you to stand up.

Third, on the third day, to take the lead in the charge, the people only need an introduction. Slogan: Princely generals, rather have a kind?

Lü Buwei, Lu Goujian left South Korea on the first day.

The people of South Korea, who had no way to survive and were about to be forced to die, woke up and found that they had three more days of rations at home.

On this day, the number of people who went to the families to mine plummeted by 99 percent.

Such an abnormality naturally can't be hidden from the major families, and after a little investigation, they found out the truth.

Zhang Liang said to the major families that he was gambling with Ying Cheng, so the major families are no strangers to the name of Chang'an Jun.

Most of the big families didn't take it seriously, just three days of food, and after three days, everything was as usual.

Most of the small families take it very seriously, three days, how much less money do you have to make? The Lu Chamber of Commerce is still collecting ten times the iron!

So these small families collected the rations that the people relied on to pay off their debts - in just a few days, the price of food skyrocketed, and almost all the people owed the family a large amount of food.

In these days, it is charity, and twenty times the usury is the norm.

The reason why the multiplier is no longer going up is not that the family doesn't want to, but that it's not necessary - twenty times has made it impossible for all the people to pay it back.

There is more than one family in every city, and there will always be some families who are greedy for immediate benefits and go to "reasonably and legally" seize the three-day rations.

Those families who don't grab rations won't stop it, and it's good for everyone to harvest the food.

The next day, the number of people who came to help them with the mining returned to their previous numbers.

At most, they will only say to the people who come to help them mine that our family is merciful, not only do they not ask you to repay your debts, but they also give you food when you owe debts, why don't you quickly kneel down and thank you?

These families did not know that on the day they ran out of food.

Seeing how much anger accumulated in the hearts of the people of Han who had their lives snatched away, how much anger burned in their eyes.

Maybe they know, but they don't care, they are a family, born above these people.

But what they must not know is that on the night they finished grabbing food.

In the homes of the Korean people, iron tools that are much stronger than the bronze weapons that are now popular in the market have appeared.

They will also not know that this group of Hulala rushed to their homes to mine for them.

already has the ability to rebel against them, and the heart to rebel against them, there is a lack of a leader.

On the third day, the Lu Chamber of Commerce, which had always been regarded as the wronged leader by them, took off his business clothes and put on a strong suit with iron tools.

Shouting "Princely generals, rather there is a kind", he charged at them.

At first, there were so few people, so few that they didn't care at all - how many people can there be in a chamber of commerce?

But soon, the spark of the Lu Chamber of Commerce ignited the wilderness of the Korean people.

Yiyang.

Rioter, front yard.

"I just want to live! I just want to live! Why don't you keep me alive! ”

A peasant-like man screamed, but his face looked like he was about to cry.

He grasped the iron sword with both hands, and the posture was not at all regular, like holding a hoe.

There was no sound of breaking the sky under the long sword, only the sound of the wind that was not harsh.

The thug is a general, although he is weak, but the training of the guards in the house has not been left behind.

The well-trained thug guard dodged, spotted the farmer's flaws, and kicked the farmer in the chest with great force.

Bang~

The farmer fell to the ground, only to feel a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and when he opened his mouth, blood could not stop pouring out of his mouth.

Sweet, better than the food given by the tyrant.

The farmer swallowed his own blood, and the thought involuntarily crossed his mind.

Bang~

There was another pain in his chest, and there was a sound of bones shattering in his chest.

The mob guard stepped on the farmer with one foot and fixed the farmer's body, and with the other hand, he picked up the long sword with great regularity and inserted it into the farmer's chest very formally.

呲~

The farmer felt a pain in his chest, his eyes were glazed, his head tilted, and he died.

Sweet.

He thought before he died.

"Phew, the untouchables are still knocking on the door, and they should starve you to death!"

The guard scolded, and suddenly there was a series of chaotic sounds behind him.

The voice was so chaotic that it was hard to tell what was being shouted, and the guards could only hear a few words.

Ahh......h

The guard looked back, his eyes almost bursting.

Men, women, and children, who were densely dressed, dressed differently, and holding swords in their hands, rushed towards him with shouts.

These people are really irregular, they have no formation to speak of, and their movements with weapons are not as good as those of his first guards.

Except for the large number of people, these people are really useless in the eyes of the guards.

"You untouchables!"

A voice rang out from behind the guards.

The guard's face was happy, and he heard the voice of another thug guard.

When the companion came, the guards who wanted to retreat also burst into applause.

"You untouchables!"

More than a dozen well-trained thug guards rushed out quickly, rushing into the crowd like a tiger entering a flock.

With what they know about untouchables, they will retreat when they see blood dead.

They went on a rampage.

They chop melons and vegetables.

They went on a killing spree.

The killing is getting more and more rising, and the killing is excited and panicked.

Each of them had killed seven or eight people, and their arms were sore.

But the crowd showed no signs of receding, but there were more of them, densely filling their field of vision.

While~

A guard doped with bronze and pig iron in his hand should be the most advanced long sword in the world except for the standard weapons of the Qin State, resisting the people's long sword.

After a not-so-crisp sound, the sword in the guard's hand broke.

How can it be?

Broke his weapon and was stunned for a moment.

A knife slashed at the guard, bleeding profusely, and it was the first mob guard to be injured.

The other guards rushed to the rescue and pulled the wounded guards into the protective circle.

"These untouchables are crazy!" A guard stabbed a woman in the thigh with a sword and roared.

"What are you shouting, it's witchcraft!" One of the guards shouted angrily as he dodged.

"Ahh

One of the guards let out a scream, and one of his thighs was slashed, revealing a cut that was a foot long and half a foot deep.

This is the second thug guard to be injured.

He was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground, and his companion pulled his hand into the air, and hurriedly blocked with his weapon.

Dangdang~

It's still the crisp sound that isn't crisp.

Their long swords were cracked, and most of the people's long swords, long knives were castrated, but the remaining half fell on the fallen guards.

"Ahh

The guards let out a heart-wrenching scream, and before the screams were over, another round of indiscriminate slashing.

Before the guards screamed, the middle way collapsed, and this was the first thug guard to be killed.

Subsequently, surrounded by people who seemed to be unable to kill.

The thug guards who had just shown their might, one after another, fell in horror, horror, and regret.

Backyard.

The violent kite that has been lying on the couch for decades, and the tiger who dances with a long sword in one hand is vigorous, killing more than a dozen people in a row.

His second son, who is in his seventies, and his eldest grandson, who is in his fifties, are all protected by him.

The kites are not sick at all.

He pretended to be sick for so many years, first to reassure King Han and the major Korean families, and later to reassure Qin Guo.

South Korea's No. 1 general, Storm Kite, as a protégé of a soldier, didn't think about how to be ashamed of Qin and break the city and seize the land.

It's about how to protect oneself and how not to be taken seriously.

This is the result of the evil wind of the art that Shen Bu Harm is blowing.

The storm kite gasped, holding the hilt of the long sword against its back, and thrust the long sword upside down.

Even if he was the No. 1 general in South Korea at the beginning, he was over 100 years old and had been lying for decades, and he had reached his limit at this moment.

But his enemies are far from the limit.

"Woooooooooooo

"Ahhhh

"I want to live!"

"Why take the grain! That's it! Then my aunt can live! ”

"You made me eat my son, made me not human, and made me unable to live!"

“……”

Everyone shouted everything.

There was hatred, fear, and fear on his face.

Storm Kite has fought many battles, but he has never seen an enemy who is clearly full of tears, crying in fright, and still able to rush up firmly.

Three long swords and two long knives slammed down on the top of the kite's head, and the kite's sword raised its sword to block it with a roar.

"You untouchables! I shouldn't have given you food! You should be killed! ”

Dangdangdang~

At the beginning, it was known as a divine weapon, and the strongest weapon in South Korea, the Storm Kite Sabre, was broken into six pieces.

South Korea's No. 1 general, Storm Kite, did not die on the battlefield, did not die under the sword of the enemy country.

Died in his own home, died under the sword of the Korean people.

"You untouchables! Untouchables! ”

"Don't kill me, I'll give it all to you! Food, money, whatever you want! ”

The second son of the violent kite was furious and scolded.

The eldest grandson of the violent kite knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The behavior is different, and the result is the same.

The Korean people, who shouted everything, slashed the two of them into mashed flesh like their father and eldest father.

The Korean family, the Yiyang overlord who still exists after the demise of Korea is gone.

Along with the annihilation of the rioters, it was almost all the families in Korea.

"We just want to live" is the most shouted phrase of the people in this uprising.

The word "alive" is the two words that are shouted the most in addition to the sound of "ah" and "woo" of crying.

The eight words "Princes and generals, rather have a kind of", except for the people of the Lu Chamber of Commerce at the beginning, led the shouting.

Since then, the frequency of spontaneous and autonomous actions of Korean people has not been high.

If Lü Buwei hadn't left, he would have found that this was not something he expected - he thought that it would be these eight words that gave the people confidence and courage to move forward.

Since ancient times, the basic demands of the Chinese people have been very simple.

It's not a marquis to worship the prime minister, it's not a family with a lot of money, it's alive.

The people at the bottom of the world have done their best just to live.

Since most of the Korean officials are appointed directly under the local government, they basically all belong to local families.

This riot not only destroyed all the families in Korea, but also destroyed the entire government system in Korea.

It is worth mentioning that in the case that the First Emperor was unable to send officials to rule here in time.

In the name of Chang'anjun, the Lu Chamber of Commerce took over the governance of the local area.

The first thing is to declare the people innocent, and it is the family that is guilty.

Raising the price of food should be punished, and everyone is not rebelling, but helping to manage.

The second thing is to elect respected people from among the people to help govern.

The third thing, in addition to iron tools, is evenly distributed among the people in the storage of the major families.

A new broom sweeps clean.

As soon as the three fires were burned, the three characters of Chang'an Jun became famous in Korea.

And Ying Chengcheng didn't know about this matter, this was Lu Buwei's own doing.

The Lu Chamber of Commerce previously distributed grain and iron tools marked with the words Chang'anjun.

It was not Ying Chengcheng's order, but also Lü Buwei's own doing.

Xinzheng is the only city in Korea that has not had a civil unrest.

Because of the existence of the Zhang family, the price of grain in Xinzheng has not increased much, and it has been maintained at a level acceptable to the people.

There are still many blacksmith shops here, and the people who mine account for almost all of Xinzheng.

It's deformed, but it's not messy.

Zhang Liang, whose face was like gold paper, sat in the house, "receiving" the envoys of the First Emperor who came from Xianyang and asked for a plan from all over the country.

The envoy who was tied up with five flowers was full of anger.

"Who are you, dare to tie me up!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important."

Ahem~

Zhang Liang coughed lightly a few times, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and when he took it off, blood was dripping on it.

"I have news that will get you promoted."

The envoy didn't listen to this, and now he is in a hurry to go back and report that the First Emperor Han Di is gone.

If the news reaches Xianyang one step ahead of him, then he will make a mistake and be derelict in his duties.

"Quick ......"

"Lü Buwei is still alive, and he is the doorman of Chang'an Jun Yingcheng."

As soon as the envoy said two words, Zhang Liang saw that the envoy was anxious, and said very quickly.

As soon as the irritable messenger heard the words "Lü Buwei," he was immediately shocked.

"That's true!"

An hour later, an 800-mile expedited fast horse galloped out of Xinzheng and rushed to Xianyang.

Zhang Liang, who had sent the messenger away, took out a black piece and landed on the Go board in front of him.

This board is different from the popular 13-way Go chessboard today, with 19 lines vertically and 19 lines horizontally.

"The chess player died, and this game of chess was won by Liang."

A day later.

The county guard who was placed in Xinzheng by Ying Chengcheng took the soldiers and horses of Xinzheng and stepped into the gate of Zhang's house, wanting to welcome the wise man.

The doormen who can have a code name in Chang'an Junfu are worth licking.

The door opened, and no one was seen.

Xinzheng Junshou looked at the empty house, his face sank, "Search!" ”

A forest 100 miles away from Xinzheng.

Broken into pieces, the Zhang family who fled Xinzheng reunited, and Zhang Liang looked at the direction of Xinzheng from afar.

"Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind? Liang will spread these eight characters to the world. ”

Turning his head, he coughed lightly twice, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and saw blood stains again.

If you can mess with me with these eight characters, you can mess with the world with these eight characters.

Wait until the backlash is everywhere, and you will become a toad, and it will be good to see how you end!

"Go find Tian Heng."

Zhang Liang commanded.