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"Brothers, this is the food that this king found in the city. You are all people of merit. You can eat the food at will. When you are full and drunk, the women in the city can play casually."

"King Wu, King Wu—"

"Long live Wang Wu, long live long live!"

The man standing on the high platform looked at the crowd supporting him, then looked up at the sky and smiled triumphantly.

This natural disaster is a disaster for others, but a great opportunity for him. In more than a year, he has assembled 30,000 people.

Of course, the original number was far more than 30,000, and the original number was more, maybe seven or eighty thousand, maybe one hundred thousand, or maybe more.

Among those people are old people, children, thin women, and disabled people.

They are all drags.

So Wu Gao let these people be bait and cannon fodder, in short, for various reasons, let them die with a fair and honest reason.

These drags paved a way to the sky for his warriors with their bones. Almost all 30,000 people following him now are young and strong.

But 30,000 mouths want to eat, what should he do if he has no food or money?

Then keep fighting!

He hadn't read any books, but without a teacher, he taught himself the way of "raising war through war".

If one day he stops, there are only two possibilities, either he is dead, or he ascends to the throne.

Wu Gao looked at the fanatical followers of the middle-aged and raised his chin proudly. He is a man of destiny and a king who is destined to ascend the throne of God.

Brother Hu bit off the meat from his hoof and chewed twice, but he still felt a little tasteless.

Upon seeing this, the attendant next to him mysteriously approached him and said, "Brother Tiger, you will just eat a little bit, and you will have the strength to vent when you are full. The little one just saw a 13-year-old girl. Yeah, it looks tender, but watery, and has an extremely pale skin. It is estimated that he is of official origin."

Brother Hu stopped chewing his hooves.

The follower continued: "Those officials don't treat us as human beings, so naturally we don't have to provide for them. Throughout the ages, the principle of paying the debts of the father and the son has been the principle, right?"

Brother Tiger laughed: "Okay, what a father's debt to pay."

He stopped eating his hooves, and threw it to his attendants. Carrying the wine jar next to it, pouring wine.

He was Wu Gao's capable man, and others followed King Wu to eat and drink enough, and he was already able to eat large chunks of meat and drink alcohol.

Those **** officials and businessmen have been suffering from drought for a long time, and how many people starved to death, but they still use precious grain to make wine. It's **** it.

King Wu led them to kill the dog official profiteer, just walking the way for the sky.

The man thought about this, but he didn't stop drinking for a moment. Even because he drank too quickly, the drink fell all the way along his jaw to the ground, and disappeared without a trace on the cracked ground.

The follower was greedy and swallowed silently, but he knew that Brother Tiger would not give him wine. It's good to eat with hoofs.

A quarter of an hour later, the follower nodded and bowed to lead the way, "Brother Hu, Brother Hu is here, and the youngest one saw the official girl here."

Brother Hu was drunk two or three minutes drunk, shook his head, and looked in the crowd, only to see the top of his head, and the sound of crying in his ears, annoying to death.

"Shut up to Lao Tzu."

The crowd paused, then whispered.

The man's eyes turned red in an instant. He grabbed a woman nearby and slapped it over. The woman was beaten and forgot to cry.

The man was pleased by the woman’s sluggish expression, and slapped his backhand again: "Don’t you like crying, cry, cry, I make you cry"

The dull applause sounded continuously, and the woman's face was completely swollen and could not be seen, and her face was full of blood.

"It's a **** disgusting thing." The man was so disgusted, he kicked the person out, and the woman slammed into the wall and immediately died.

The others were so frightened that they didn't dare to show up. It was daytime, but everyone felt chills in their backs.

The man put his hands on his hips: "Everyone raises their heads for Lao Tzu."

The classmate yelled: "Hurry up, I angered Brother Tiger and tied you together and burned to death."

The follower clamored fiercely, but he didn't notice that the face of the man behind him had changed, and he was very excited.

The women were so frightened that they had to look up.

"Brother Tiger, I found the official girl." The follower went into the crowd and carried the girl out like a little chicken.

The girl's eyes were red from crying, but she didn't dare to make a sound, she could only cry silently. She shook her head desperately, hoping that the man in front of her could let her go.

Brother Hu raised his hand and touched her face, with emotion in his heart: It's really tender, very tender.

"take away."

"Hold on." Another group of people came over, and they were about the same size as Brother Tiger.

Brother Tiger squinted his eyes: "Ma Shisan, what are you doing? I want to **** the meat from my bowl."

Ma Shisan tilted his head, did not speak, and only looked at Brother Tiger from head to toe with a contemptuous look.

"Wu Wang said, grab whatever you want, and if you grab it, you will own it."

Brother Tiger: "Huh."

Ma Shisan is not shocked by Brother Hu at all, do you think all the people he brings are decorations?

Brother Tiger took the girl from his attendants.

Ma Shisan's expression was even more proud. But gradually, the smug smile froze on his face.

The girl's face flushed red, her eyes protruding, she heard a "click", her body softened, her big eyes were open, and there was no more movement.

Brother Hu threw the person to the ground: "I will give it to you if you want it so much."

"you-"

Brother Hu has led the people away.

The follower was a little scared, "Brother Hu, Ma Shisan won't complain to King Wu, right."

Brother Tiger: "What are you afraid of. It's just a woman. King Wu still has to rely on us now."

Tomorrow, they are going to attack the next county seat.

The night faded and the sun rose. For some people it is hope, for others it is despair.

As the sun rises to noon, the blood dries up as quickly as possible under the sun. Only the corpses on the ground and the crows waving their wings and squawking show what tragedy happened here.

...

Someone rode fast horses, delivered urgent reports, traveled through wasteland, and entered the imperial city just to listen to them.

"Report, **** county and **** county fell."

"Report, there was a rebel uprising in **** village, **** county, **** county."

"Report, **** county **** county..."

"Report..."

The messenger who reported the message looked extremely serious, and he finished speaking clearly, waiting for the emperor's order.

"Ha~~Ah~~" The emperor yawned listlessly, looking at the messenger with an impatient expression, "I thought it was something, isn't it just a rebellion? I just send someone to suppress it."

The messenger said anxiously: "The emperor, many counties have fallen, something."

"That's all right, don't report everything that is bigger than the sesame mung bean. You can handle it yourself, don't bother me."

"That is, the emperor, the concubine only learned a dance, dance for you to see." The imperial concubine dressed like a brothel woman was in front of the emissary, and I was with the emperor.

The messenger lowered his head, just feeling unsightly.

He was full of sadness, listening to the emperor's meaning, he planned to leave it alone. Let them handle it themselves.

How can they handle such a big matter?

Just as the messenger was weeping sadly, his ear suddenly burst with an angry shout.

"You bitch, you dare to seduce the emperor in broad daylight. It's simply shameless."

The lady in the palace dress had cold eyebrows, pointed at the woman in the arms of the emperor, and said, "Come here, take this **** stripped of my clothes and throw it to the Beast Garden."

The woman was frightened. She clung to the emperor’s arm tightly and begged: "The emperor saves the concubine, the emperor, the emperor, the concubine hasn’t taught you the dance yet, the emperor."

The emperor looked at the woman in the palace dress, pleased and said with a smile: "Noble concubine, Luo Chang has just entered the palace, and I don't know the manners, you can spare her this time."

The emperor gently pushed the woman in his arms: "Don't make amends for the concubine. Please spare your life."

Luo Chang walked up to the noble concubine unwillingly, and saluted: "The concubine knows that he is wrong, please forgive the noble concubine."

"What kind of thing are you worthy of calling yourself a concubine." The imperial concubine was furious: "Don't take off her clothes and throw it out."

As soon as the imperial concubine's voice fell, a few strong eunuchs were immediately drilled out, and Luo Changzai's clothes were stripped in an instant.

"Ah ah ah ah ah" a woman screamed miserably in the hall.

The messenger knelt on the ground, wishing to find a place to sew in.

Concubine, Concubine Lu!

Sure enough, as the rumors of the outside world, arrogant and domineering, extremely vicious.

Luo Chang was desperately protecting his body, crying to the emperor: "The emperor save his concubines, the emperor, the emperor."

Concubine Lu said indifferently: "It's so noisy."

Luo Changzai was gagged and dragged out.

The emperor stopped talking, and Concubine Lu stepped forward to reassure: "The emperor likes beauties, so his concubines will find you a few well-behaved and obedient ones. If Luo Chang is so restless, the emperor shouldn't worry about it."

After hearing this, the emperor thought for a while, and he didn't even mention Luo Changzhe anymore.

"Noble concubine, you still treat me best."

Concubine Lu: "The emperor is the heaven of his concubines, who is good to you if the concubine is not good to you."

The two staged a scene of deep love between the couple.

messenger:……

After a quarter of an hour, the imperial concubine finally saw a person kneeling on the ground.

"What's the matter?"

messenger:……

The emperor grabbed a tea cup and threw it at the messenger: "The concubine asks you something, dumb."

The messenger's forehead was sweating, and he repeated the previous statement. The messenger thought that he could not get any reply, but he did not expect that Concubine Lu said: "The concubine heard that the Cui family brothers are both civil and military, and they are brave enough, let them go to calm the chaos."

The emperor frowned: "Brothers of the Cui family are still two hairy boys, can it work."

Guifei Lu smiled softly: "Those two hairy boys are not very useful, so let Zhao Zhou follow."

The messenger was stiff, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

As if afraid that he hadn't heard clearly, Guifei Lu said to the emperor: "Let Zhao Zhou be the coach, and the two hairy boys from the Cui family listen to Zhao Zhou's command."

The messenger couldn't care about his grief now, and he squeezed a sweat for the Cui family.

Poison, it is too poisonous.

Cui Jiaerlang is a good erlang who can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but Guifei Lu asked them to listen to Zhao Zhou's narrow-minded and jealous silly words.

At that time, it was Zhao Zhou's credit to win. Who let the Cui family be the general for generations? You are good at fighting, how can you lose? It must be the reason for your Cui family.

How the messenger left the palace in the end no longer knows. He left with his front foot, and the **** on his back held the imperial edict and arrogantly went to Cui's house.

"This is the great Long En, Master Cui, I won't let your two sons thank you."

Father Cui's face turned blue and white, white and black, and black and red, and it took him a long time to force his son to accept the imperial decree.