Chapter 8 Zhang Han, Zhang Han? Zhang Han!

Time flies, and time that can't catch up is like the paper that can't be made and the strategists who can't wait.

Ying Xuan was bored and played with his younger brothers all day, and returned to the palace dejectedly.

As soon as he returned to his small courtyard, he saw a majestic man standing in the courtyard.

If you look closely, isn't it the same guard in the morning?

Yingxuan was overjoyed, and sure enough, God would not let the hard-working people gain nothing.

He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the other man's hand with tears in his eyes.

"Comrade! I've waited for you! ”

The guard dodged in panic and bent down to salute.

"Grass people Zhang Han (Han), see Childe!"

Ying Xuan was stunned, could it be that he guessed wrong, this guard is not the reward selected by the system?

But before Ying Xuan could speak, Zhang Han continued.

"The grass people have admired Gongzi for a long time, and they have been looking forward to following Gongzi to make contributions left and right."

"Your Majesty is merciful, and he saw the thoughts of the grass people at a glance, so he dismissed the official position of the grass people and sent him to be a staff member for Gongzi!"

Ying Xuan was stunned for a moment, what does this mean, could it be that all the people who were drawn to the identity card were subconsciously changed? And didn't completely influence their personal thoughts?

Ying Xuan somewhat understood, it seems that this system does not intervene in the operation of the world at all, nor does it make any material changes, but is just a simple subconscious form of the previous one, helping Ying Xuan to gain more loyal people.

Ying Xuan, who was thinking for a while, nodded, since this is the case, he doesn't need special treatment, he just needs to get along normally, which is also convenient.

He casually exchanged a few polite words with Zhang Han, and arranged for him to live in a side room on the side.

This guy is a good guy, and it's good to be a guard.

And Zhang Han, who was originally excited, was a little lonely for a while after seeing that Yingxuan also regarded him as a guard.

But after all, this is the path he chose himself, and he has to finish it even if he kneels!

He saluted respectfully, and then took his clothes and went to the side hall.

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For dinner, the two maids tried the dishes with silver needles, Yingxuan was not at ease, and brought the dog to feed everything before starting to eat.

Today's dishes are mostly boiled and don't have any peculiar taste.

After eating and drinking, he found a ladder to climb to the roof and lay down, holding a small teapot and drinking without a mouthful, thinking that he would also come to Mochizuki to miss his hometown, and when the maid came to care, he also wrote an obscene poem, pretending to be 13.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the maid take care of him, so he could only think about it boringly.

Zhang Han, the name is quite similar to that one.

The difference is that Zhang Han in history is the top boss of this era.

When Great Qin was on the verge of collapse and fell everywhere, he only pulled tens of thousands of prisoners to destroy Zhou Wen's hundreds of thousands of troops, and then destroyed Zhang Chu, suppressed Qi Wei, and attacked and killed the more powerful Xiang Liang.

With his own strength, he pulled Daqin back from the brink of collapse and suppressed half of Daqin's rebellion.

Han is undefeated, that is, Qin is not dead! If it weren't for Zhao Gao's chaotic government, I wouldn't have staged a Jedi counterattack in the end.

What a fierce general, even Xiang Yu faced him with the determination to break the kettle.

If he hadn't met Xiang Yu Han Xin's two centuries of metamorphosis, he would have been the brightest new star of that era.

If he can gain Zhang Han's loyalty, then even if the old man is gone, he will not be afraid.

Ying Xuan took a sip of tea with emotion.

Pity! The system gives two palace guards, if it is the famous general Zhang Han, the classification will definitely be the general class, this should be a duplicate name, and there are still a lot of people with the same name in this era.

Ying Xuan shook his head, don't fantasize, still hope that the top strategist will appear soon.

He looked at the huge moon and was in a good mood, clicked on the system and looked at it, wondering whether to spend another ten gold to urge that strategist, why hasn't he come after a day.

As soon as you open it, you can see that on the system interface, in the column of the palace guards, one of the identity cards that was originally facing away from you has been lifted.

It clearly shows some basic information about this person.

"Famous General Zhang Han! He is proficient in the art of war and is extremely good at controlling the hearts of the military. ”

With a buzz, Ying only felt like her brain was about to explode.

The two maids under the eaves have been lightly afraid to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the leisure and elegance of the son's moon appreciation.

But I didn't think about it, and suddenly I heard a random cough choking on tea.

This was followed by the sound of coughing and rolling and falling tiles.

The next moment, I saw that Yingxuan, who had been teaching them to act elegantly, climbed down from the roof with both hands and feet.

Throwing his hands and running to the side room, he kept shouting.

"Ahem! Chapter cough cough! Hand, Zhang Hand? ”

Zhang Han in the house thought that an assassin was coming, and ran out with a sword to escort him.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw a pair of big thief eyes staring straight at him under the dark moonlight.

It's like a cat in the night seeing a mouse.

That look made him, a seven-foot strong man, a little creepy.

Only an emotional cry was heard.

"Zhang Han!"

Ying Xuan seemed to have found a long-lost relative, frowning and pursing his lips, grabbing his hands with tears in his eyes.

"You are really Zhang Han!"

Zhang Han looked confused, blinked his eyes and was a little suspicious, could it be that he forgot to identify himself when they met just now?

But do you remember what you said?

Looking at Zhang Han's confused eyes, Ying Xuan explained with an expression that seemed to be crying and laughing.

"Don't panic, I'm just a slow person, you rest early, tell me what you need! From now on, this is your home, and you are welcome! ”

Zhang Han was confused for a while, so he could only give Ying Xuan an embarrassing smile back.

Seeing this, Ying Xuan couldn't hold back his excitement, laughed, turned around and ran away.

Liu Zhanghan was a little messy alone in the cold moonlight.

Are you really following the right person? Childe has a little abnormal feeling.

The excited Ying Xuan ran back to the main hall, suppressed his mood and took a bite of the maid in the room.

"Zhang Han, this is Zhang Han!"

"With Zhang Han, what am I afraid of? No, I'm going to join the army! I'm going to make a difference. ”

"With Zhang Han here, it is not a trivial matter to expand the territory, and when the time comes, it will have a great impact on history, and the system will reward more loyal soldiers, maybe it will be able to bring out a few more king-level figures."

Ying Xuan's eyes lit up, and she kept thinking about her great cause, but she didn't notice that the maid in the room had blushed with shame, and obediently unbuttoned her clothes and got into the bed.

The moonlight was sultry but Yingxuan had no intention of sleeping, he subconsciously sat on the edge of the bed and thought, how can he persuade the first emperor to let him join the army?

Historically, Fusu was assigned because he was against Yingzheng, so try to go against Yingzheng yourself?

While he was pondering, a delicate lotus root stretched out from the futon and gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

As soon as Ying Xuan turned around, he was immediately shocked by the monster, and the strength of his muscles increased significantly.

Lured by the white belly pocket, the strategy in his mind was interrupted.

Sure enough, beauty is the biggest stumbling block on the road to hegemony.