Zheng Fan's opening remarks made all the soldiers in the school a little stunned.
Including those barbarian soldiers, the barbarian soldiers have stayed in the Yan Kingdom for a long enough time. After daily training, they are also forced to learn the language. At the moment, although they still stutter when talking, But it doesn't sound like a big problem.
But even though the barbarian soldiers were naive, they were still stunned by the domineering and direct opening remarks of their "master".
Huo Guang took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.
Zuo Jiqian wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
In the school grounds, the majority of criminals are from powerful families. To a certain extent, they were once the elite of the Yan Kingdom. They actually had some concerns about the emperor’s order to issue southern Xinjiang after overthrowing their families. Guess, and it's really easy to guess.
It’s just that everyone instinctively doesn’t think about that aspect, because everyone’s fate is already like this at this time. It’s better to be simple and let yourself fantasize more about earning military merit and liberating your family from slavery. Ji, think longer term, think better, and revitalize the family.
The more desperate the time, the more people long for hope.
Previously, everyone knew that Cuiliu Fort was about to send troops. The soldier who had a cold and had to rest for half a month before he recovered was finally going to take everyone to earn military merit. Everyone couldn't wait.
However, since the military gate wants to speak, everyone should sit down and listen in a polite manner, and then shout a few slogans to express their determination and just go through the formalities.
They know better etiquette than ordinary big-headed soldiers, and they also know how to cooperate better in posture.
However,
When such straightforward words came out from the door of their own army,
Everyone was dumbfounded and didn’t know how to cooperate.< /p>
Is it possible to shout together: Thank you Junmen for translating the court’s meaning to us?
Why is the truth always hidden? Because the truth can easily hurt people.
Zheng Fan, standing in front of everyone, smiled after seeing this quiet scene.
He is not good at giving speeches, because in his previous life he was a draftsman, and due to the category of his works, he rarely had the opportunity to appear in public.
It’s just that in this life, I have experienced a lot and seen a lot, and people’s courage has been developed in this way.
This is a very taboo word. At most, everyone makes a little dark guess in their hearts, but not many people dare to say it out loud.
Zheng Fan didn’t know if there were any secret agents hidden among the powerful prisoners in front of him in Cuiliu Fort, but he was not afraid of being reported.
Others need to keep a low profile, avoid suspicion, and avoid taboos.
He Zheng Fan does not need that.
As a person who once broke the prince’s limbs, how dare you keep a low profile and show it to who?
You’ve already done that, why do you still care about a little verbal taboo?
"What I said is the truth, because that's what I think."
The prisoners in the school grounds were silent again.
"But how can I say it? Destiny has come here. I know that you were once young masters and people of status and status. It's impossible to say that some of you have some special qualities."
The designation here does not refer to the grade of the warrior, but a tacit political understanding between the Ji family and the powerful family for more than a hundred years. After all, the Yan State is not like the Qian State and there is no imperial examination.
“However, the beauty and glory of the past are just smoke in the past. Now, you are prisoners, and your family members have also been relegated to slavery.
They should be working at this time, pounding rice, weaving, and living the life of official slaves. Such a life is really difficult, very tiring, very hard, and it is easy to become useless. ”
The expressions on the faces of the prisoners began to change. Their emotions were gradually being aroused, but they didn't know whether they were towards the court or... Zheng Fan.
"The imperial court hopes that you will die here, because the imperial court knows, and you yourself know in your hearts, that you hate the imperial court."
Zheng Fan continued to say To be honest, the atmosphere on the school grounds began to get weirder and weirder.
A good opening speech should have been high-spirited, throwing a wine bowl and shouting slogans, and vigorous and vigorous, but Zheng Fan gave a speech that felt like a funeral.
"My lord, have you taken off your clothes?" Xue San looked at the blind man and asked.
The blind man shook his head and said, "Don't compete with the Lord on who can tell stories."
Xue San nodded thoughtfully and said, "That's right."
Zheng Fan took a deep breath,
continued to say loudly:
"However, you are lucky to have met me. I was just a Guizhou head less than a year ago. ;
To put it bluntly, if I met you at that time, I would have to bow my head and respectfully call you "Master" or "Master"
I am Beifeng. On that day, most of the more than two thousand civilians from the county died in the desert, but I didn't die. He died and earned his first military merit!
The prince of Zhenbei Hou Mansion wanted to take me as a servant, but I refused!
Because I want to be an official and I want to make a fortune! , I want to live a good life!
Also, don’t laugh at me for being stupid, because I really thought that I was going to be a servant at the Marquis’ house. I didn’t know it at the time, and I was just a country bumpkin!
p>Later, I tried my best to save the prince. Although I lay in bed for a long time, I felt it was worth it. As long as the person didn’t die, it was worth it!
After coming here, I was the first to lead troops to fight against the Qian Kingdom. I broke into the Mianzhou City of the Qian Kingdom and beheaded the officials in the city and brought them back.
Don't look at the forts and military leaders nearby who lead troops to the border of Qian Country every day to cause so much fun, but they are all eating the leftovers left by me!
I am telling you this not to brag, but to tell you something.
That is,
You are very lucky,
because you met the same lucky person as me.
Follow me, I can’t guarantee that all of you will survive, and I believe you don’t believe it either. Death will definitely kill people, but I will make your death worthwhile, and I can make your death as good as possible. Survive more and earn as much military merit as possible.
Follow me, and I can help you quickly help your relatives escape slavery through military merit. Follow me, and I can help you make a comeback faster!
The Zuo family and the Huo family are gone,
But you still have a chance to get back up!
I give you hope. At this time, I am your last and best hope!
However, I still have a request for you. This request is very simple. I hope you will listen to it because I have made you eat so well every day for the past half month.
That is, if I am still alive on the battlefield, don’t forget to give me a hand when you are running for your lives! "
"Hahaha..."
The very serious atmosphere suddenly burst into laughter, and Zheng Fan also laughed.
"Tsk. A Ming, who was behind him, shook his head and said, "My lord used to like to learn from Chen Daoming. Who do you want to learn from now?" Marquis of Jingnan, Marquis of Zhenbei, or Emperor Yan? "
Liang Cheng said: "Can't it be...the Lord Himself? "
A Ming's eyes widened slightly and he said: "Well, it turns out that the person who usually talks the least can scratch the itch the most when licking it. ”
At this time,
Blind Bei clapped his hands,
Xiao Yibo and his men brought a basket over, which was full of letters. .
In this era, there is no free shipping, and it is very expensive and inconvenient to send letters. Therefore, it is okay to send letters if the distance is short, but if the distance is longer, you can only rely on luck.
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“Whose letter? "Xue San asked the blind man.
"Letter from family members. " Blind Bei replied.
Zheng Fan didn't seem to be surprised at all by the basket Xiao Yibo and others brought up. He pointed directly at the basket and shouted:
"This is for you Not everyone has letters from their relatives, but there are quite a few. I have taken care of both the local government and the detainees. The work is still heavy. The days are definitely not as good as before. I am definitely tired. Yes, but I have tried my best. ”
The family has been overthrown, the assets must have been confiscated by the court, and the family wealth and connections have been directly severed under the iron heel of the Zhenbei Army.
They are prisoners, and their family members are officials. Slave, of course they themselves are impossible and unable to take care of it. Therefore, when Zheng Fan said these words, everyone present was shocked.The people from the Zuo family and the Zuo family looked at Zheng Fan really differently.
After all, not everyone in this world is Xiao Yibo, and not everyone is Marquis Jingnan.
The Yan people are not barbarians after all. Although they do not have as prosperous etiquette, culture and moral articles as the Qian Kingdom, the Yan people still value filial piety and love.
They did not choose to escape on the way to escort, nor did they choose to leave after Zheng Fan gave them soldiers and horses. What was the reason?
Isn’t it because your family is controlled by the imperial court?
You must know that among the Huo family and the Zuo family, there are many high-level warriors, and that Huo Guang is an eighth-level warrior!
If they wanted to run away, they could have done so while being escorted, but they did not run away. They still wanted to exchange their military exploits for the freedom of their families.
And now,
This military sect has actually helped them take care of things, which is more touching to them than asking them to eat meat every meal.
Huo Guang stood up.
After receiving the letter from Xiao Yibo, he did not rush to open it and read it.
He turned to Slowly he knelt down on one knee facing Zheng Fan.
On weekdays,
it is also necessary to salute,
Even if my military sect has been wearing a cotton-padded jacket for more than half a month, he looks like a As a rich man, you still have the proper etiquette.
But this time,
this kneeling,
but with true sincerity.
Zuo Jiqian also stood up. He naturally knew that Zheng Fan was trying to win people's hearts, but he had no choice. As the person involved, after Zheng Fan did this, he knew that he had been tricked.
So Zuo Jiqian also knelt down.
On the school grounds, people from the Huo family and the Zuo family stood up slowly, then knelt down on one knee towards Zheng Fan.
"Huh, blind man, your skills are really good." Xue San couldn't help but admire.
Blind Bei laughed and said: "That's not what I meant."
"That's not what you meant, that's..."
In fact, Blind Bei I thought about this method, but did not mention it in the exchange of letters between Cuiliu Castle and the Sixth Prince.
Because the blind man knew clearly that the Sixth Prince's business and industry may seem huge, but the real balance is not much, because although his surname is "Ji", the protection fee he pays may be higher than that of an ordinary big businessman. Want more.
To be honest, the weapons and war horses of Cuiliu Fort are more luxurious than those of the Jingnan Army. Come to think of it, it is almost the limit of the sixth prince.
Let him help take care of the members of the Huo and Zuo families who have been demoted as official slaves. Firstly, the price will be high. Secondly, at this time, it is simply the political correctness of Yan State to step on the family. , to do this now requires taking great political risks.
However, although the blind man did not mention it, since the Lord came back this time, he began to occasionally read through the letters and information sent by the Sixth Prince, and at the same time he would occasionally read it himselfGo back some time.
This should be what the Lord asked the Sixth Prince to do. What’s interesting is that the Sixth Prince actually accomplished such an excessive request.
It seems that the relationship between the Lord and the Sixth Prince is really good.
Blind Bei initially thought that he was reading the letter in order to take over the power, but later the Lord explained that he was asked by the Sixth Prince in the roast duck restaurant, "Is the letter you replied to yourself the most?" I haven't seen it."
This made the Lord a little embarrassed, so he took the time to return and packed some golden sentences to give to the Sixth Prince.
As for helping to do this, will the Sixth Prince be pushed into a few more graves?
This is not something Zheng Fan has to consider.
The scumbag is the one who asks for something, lights up a cigarette, and then turns around and asks: Who are you?
"Our Lord has grown up." Blind Bei said with emotion.
"Oh, I'll report later." Xue San said.
"Haha." Blind Bei didn't take it seriously.
"I'm going to tell Mowan that you actually want to be his grandfather."
"..." Blind Bei.
"Half an hour later, we set off. We either don't want to play. If we want to play, we can play something big. I don't know. After you come back this time, your military exploits will be enough to make your family members proud." , I am free from slavery."
"I am willing to die for your Majesty!"
Let me get straight to the point. < /p>
The plot is then extended, then turned, then sensationalized, and finally, the big picture is drawn.
After the speech,
Zheng Fan stopped looking at the scene of the soldiers kneeling towards him.
He just reached out and rubbed his temples.
Sometimes, when routines are used too much, they become useless and you don’t even feel that you are playing routines.
But this feeling of winning people's hearts is really good and can give you a great sense of satisfaction.
Six Niang stepped forward and put a black cloak on Zheng Fan.
"No, I'm not cold."
"My lord, you just have a cold."
"No, I don't want a cloak."
Zheng Fan is very determined.
Jingnanhou’s gilt armor and red cloak are indeed extremely handsome, satisfying people’s perfect imagination of a handsome man.
But Marquis Jingnan is a third-grade martial artist. What is the concept of a third-grade martial artist? Shatuo Queshi, who was also a third-grade martial artist at the time, played the magic of love for a long time under the attack of thousands of Zhenbei Army cavalry. Spin in circles.
So, the Marquis of Jingnan could be a handsome man in battle, but Zheng Fan didn't have the capital. Even his armor was the same as that of his soldiers.
Zheng Fan is afraid of death, and the battlefield is the place where people are most likely to die.
“My lord, don’t worry, my family is by your side.”
This statement hurts a man's self-esteem a bit. A man actually needs a woman to protect him.
But don’t tell me, if a beautiful lady wants to protect you, it feels pretty good. Straight masculinity also depends on the occasion.
However, Zheng Fan still smiled and said:
"When the time comes, let the blind men die in front of me, and you die in the back."
Zheng Fan’s attitude towards Siniang is different.
"Haha, Lord, it doesn't make any sense whether I die behind you or not." Siniang said with a smile.
If you die, I may die soon.
"That's right." Zheng Fan also smiled.
However, Zheng Fan is still looking forward to this expedition.
The last time I took Liang Cheng out for a play very casually, but at that time I often thought, if Xue San is around, if there is a blind man and they are around, what kind of things will they face? After these situations, it will be much simpler to deal with them.
This time, everyone sets off together. Zheng Fan is really looking forward to what surprises these demon kings, who have been suppressed for a long time, can bring to him.
The other military leaders were like headless flies bumping into each other at the border of Qian Kingdom, but they didn’t make any noise after all. This is pretty good. Only with their paving the way can they bloom better. light.
At this time, Zheng Fan suddenly found that he liked the country of Yan very much. Under the strong power of Emperor Yan and the two princes, Yan at this time was an enterprising country and the most enterprising country. A country suitable for careerists to develop and grow.
At this moment, Xue San walked to Xiao Yibo. Xiao Yibo understood and followed Xue San to the fort.
Xue San walked in front, Xiao Yibo followed.
The relationship between Xiao Yibo and Xue San is very good, because the other adults, Lady Feng Siniang, are beautiful, really beautiful, but Xiao Yibo doesn’t even dare to lie down in bed at night and have sex.
Because it was Siniang who had brought the most terrifying psychological shadow to Xiao Yibo. The other adults were all very arrogant and did not like to talk, but every time they talked to Fan Li, Fan I will take you to chop firewood...
Only Xue San is funny, happy to talk to himself, and has no airs.
"Are you dissatisfied with letting you stay here to look after my family?"
"No, this is the trust that adults place in their subordinates."
"To be honest."
"A little bit."
"Yes, but someone has to guard the house."
"My subordinates know."
"Well, you don't have any talent for martial arts, but you will be good as a housekeeper in the future."
"My subordinates understand."
"Well, by the way, I Let me ask you again, if after we leave, a thief is suddenly encountered in the fortress, and you and the remaining people will definitely be unable to defend it, what will you do?"
Xiao Yibo immediately said?Said:
"My subordinates will immediately destroy the grain, grass and weapons in the warehouse..."
Xue San jumped up,
patted Xiao Yibo head.
"Hey... Sir, did I do something wrong?"
"Do you think it is easy for us to save this little property? You just burned it when you said it would?"
>"Ah... Um, what should I do, subordinate?"
Xue San pointed at the room in front,
That room is not for any adults. room, but no one was allowed to enter on weekdays. Several times when Xiao Yibo passed by the door of that room, he seemed to feel the chill in his heart.
"When that happens, you just run over here, face this door and kneel down."
"Kneel down?"
"Yes, kneel down."
"Sir, kneel down and then what?"
"Shout."
"Sir, this subordinate should What are you shouting for?"
"Grandpa, help me!"