Our Hometown

Chapter 175: Sadness is a feeling

Zhu Maichen still smiled, but his words were very hard.

"This official is the surrendered lord of the city under the orders of His Majesty. What to do, what to do is my lord.

Although Hehou is close to His Majesty, can't he be the chef? "

He Chouyou stood up and looked down at Zhu Maichen with a sneer: "Who do you think the old man is talking for?"

Zhu Maichen said abruptly: "Since this, your majesty only needs to pick a man from Chang'an to govern the city, why did you transfer the official from the south to the north?"

He Chouyou walked two steps with his hands behind his back: "As a majesty eagle dog, it's a glory to order you to lead a horse to fall down. It's also a glory to order you to lean over to a horse. His majesty also sees that you still have three points of ability, which is affected by the city Why is there so much resentment in your chest that you are so entrusted to you? "

Zhu Maichen sighed a long way: "Yun Lang's meeting gift was very good. It made the blood of a certain house cold and cold.

He Hou's remarks were even more wonderful. I thought that Zhu Maichen was a native farmer in the past. He was simply drawn into the dung by the first emperor. Although Royal Hong En's life was hard to repay, he said it was just a matter of ambition Shen, even in a worse situation, Zhu Maichen was right. "

He Chou said with a sneer: "Mo shouldn't be angry, let alone hold a grudge. The old man has always spoken like this. Rather than using ambiguous words to make people misunderstand, it is better to say the essence of things.

Your majesty is kind and will care about the face of you. The old man is different. The old man is a eunuch, but a servant of your majesty. I only ask you to do things well. As for the face, that is what your majesty will consider. The old man does not care! "

Zhu Maichen raised his head in anger and roared: "Governing a place, although Xiao Xiaocao is important, but he has to take advantage of it. There has never been a one-person strategy that can be used for a hundred years.

The strategy currently implemented by the descending city may be very suitable for the descending city, but when the descending city prospers to a certain extent, the entire city will undergo great changes. At this time, if you die and hold the old set, do n’t throw it away, then it is true. I'm sorry, Your Majesty! "

He Chou said with a sneer: "Yun Lang said that his set can be used for more than thirty years, so you should use it first!"

"Thirty years?" Zhu Maichen's eyes were red.

He Chou said with a smile: "Yes, for thirty years, you will naturally have someone to continue to replace you after thirty years."

Zhu Maichen was terrified by the number of thirty years, and he gritted his teeth to calm himself down and said: "A certain family may not live for thirty years."

He Chou has a very casual way: "Let's watch it, yes, I have to tell you one more thing, because the descending city is different from the rest of the city, the taxes here are all going to the Shaofu treasure house, not to the treasury!"

Zhu Maichen said with a smirk: "So, is this official considered to be the emperor's official now?"

He Chou nodded very seriously: "Naturally, otherwise how can I use such harsh words to talk to you?"

After he finished speaking, He Chou went away. Zhu Maichen continued to breathe heavily while supporting the high table case peculiar to Jiangcheng. He suddenly roared and said, "I'm so angry!"

Then I waved my arms and swept all the bamboo slips, pens, inks, and papers on the table case, and I never hated them. I also used my feet to step on a few bald pens. Then I sat on the chair and looked at it. The ceiling was dazed.

It's much more comfortable to ride a horse on the wasteland than riding a car. Therefore, Yunlang and Cao Xiang walked together after meeting in the wasteland.

"Why are you beating Zhu Maichen? You are not heavy, you have a **** nose, and people go back to scrub and it ’s like no one else, and it wo n’t play the role of beating. what."

At this time the sunlight was not very violent, Cao Xiang opened Dou Li and asked Yunlang.

"The main reason is that I have mentioned many conditions with He Chou, these conditions will tie Zhu Maichen's hands and feet to death, there will be no gaps for Zhu Maichen, I am afraid he will be alive and mad, so I advance Let him feel it, and then accept what He Chou has to say, and he will be able to live with patience. "

Yun Lang also opened Dou Li and answered Cao Xiang's words very seriously.

"My mother said that Zhu Maichen was a rare and capable person. When he was so spoiled by you, would he be willing?"

Yun Lang said with a smile: "How can I not be reconciled, because Zhu Maichen was born in poverty, and he has enjoyed enough glory and wealth for so many years.

Now, he is accustomed to living a rich and authoritative life. With such a person, it is impossible for you to let him give up his current wealth status with great enthusiasm.

So ah, in the end he will accept He Chou's arrangement.

You also know that He Chou may have some kindness in front of us, treat others, hum, he can torture people to death. "

Cao Xiang looked around, but didn't see He Chou laughed loudly this time: "The old thief's only purpose in the world is to disgust people.

But, having said that, he is really good for you. "

Yun Lang scratched his hair and sighed: "This half of my scalp was born because of the worry. Sometimes, I really want to kill this old thief. This idea has appeared in my head countless times, and I was pressed down by all my life. "

Cao Xiang laughed and said: "In my heart, He Chou died long ago, and he died after the cruelest punishment of 180.

Look now, the old thief is not there, even the sky is blue. "

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "Don't be too happy, Your Majesty is coming to Bailangkou. He Chou will rush to Bailangkou to **** him. He will catch up with us at the latest tomorrow."

Cao Xiang nodded, feeling a little lost.

Wei Yuan's mood was even lower. He always wanted to ride with Yunlang and Cao Xiang, but Su Zhi was forced to pull the bullock cart on the grounds, because he was worried that he would fall from the horse and die.

Wei Yuan didn't stay with Su Zhi on a bullock cart, but chose a bullock cart loaded with the most forage, climbed to the top, and then lay on it to see the blue sky and white clouds, regardless of Su Zhi He was unmoved by what other bullocks called.

For more than half a year, he followed Huo to go sick together, encircled the horse thief, and chased and killed the aliens who were not bound by the Han. He really experienced a battle.

In the past six months, Wei Qian still got some achievements, beheading the third level, which are all real military merits, and after being surveyed by He Chou, he was recorded by Yun Lang.

At this point, Yun Lang had to admit that Wei Qing's most useless son, even after he entered the battlefield, could also gain victories with his own archery.

Yun Lang didn't dare to think that if Wei Qing had the same strict requirements as Wei Huo, the boy's future should not be too bad.

The Han people believe that once an outstanding person appears in the family, most of the luck in the family will be consumed.

Wei Qing believes that he can reach the point of being a great man. Then, at this time, he should not have a son who is more powerful than him.

It is impossible to have such a demon.

Of course, this view is based on the emperor's position.

Wei Yuan has counted countless times before he beheaded the third level for half a year. At this rate, he wants to behead the three hundred level, so he has to stay here for 150 years ...

Wei Qian, who had killed someone, was not very afraid of Su Zhi.

So ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When Su Zhi threw him a melon from another bullock cart, he caught it naturally.

"Ziyu, at Bailangkou, do you want to see you?"

Su Zhi would like to know Wei Lin's current mood.

Wei Yan took a bite of melon and said, "It's no big deal to die!"

"Otherwise, I'll wrap you up with a scarf and apply some blood, so you said you were injured while fighting the aliens. In that way, would you yeah beat you twice less?"

Wei Yan poked his head from the top of the bullock sadly and smiled at Su Zhi bitterly: "I yeah want to hit me, even if I am about to die, he will do it."

"How is that good? You are only decapitating three levels now, and you still have 297 heads. There is no way to make a difference."

Wei Ling wailed sadly, and then thumped **** his head twice, and said to Su Zhi with his throat: "Sister Su Zhi, I will fight desperately in Bailangkou. If I die, I will bother you. The body was put together and sent back to my mother, so I said I'm sorry for her! "