Chapter Thirty-Six Overlord Twenty-Four
"Ying Ziying...you..." Mi Xing fell to the ground and pointed at Ziying with her trembling right hand.
"What's wrong with me?" Ziying sneered, "Whenever you are born in an era, you should bear everything of that era. You, King Huai of Chu, lived in troubled times because of mediocrity, and you deserve to die. To summon the soul of a trash, you might as well go and pay homage to Hu Hai.
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Yang Chen took a step forward and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty, after I heard that King Chu Huai died, the people of Chu State were still crying bitterly. This old guy might have also been very sad when he was young."
Ziying smiled and said, "The people of Chu should be sorry that the good Chu country was destroyed by mediocre rulers. If someone really cried for King Huai of Chu, it would be really stupid. Mi Xing, you are not one of those stupid people."
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"Clan leader!"
Several young people rushed out from the inner door of the courtyard and quickly helped Mi Xing up.
Just now, Mi Xing saw that the momentum was not right and went out alone.
"Ying Ziying, what are you going to do?" Several young people looked at him and asked angrily.
Ziying's face turned cold, "I've got a very limited patience. I can forgive your clan leader for calling me that, but you losers who call me that, you deserve to be killed!"
The young man's arrogance disappeared instantly and he hid behind Mi Xing timidly.
They were lucky enough to meet the First Emperor once, and Ziying's aura in front of them seemed as if the First Emperor had returned to deal with them, the descendants of the Six Kingdoms.
"Cough cough cough..." Mi Xing covered her chest and coughed, "King Qin, as long as you don't embarrass these descendants, I am willing to donate all my family property."
Ziying wanted to laugh when he heard this, because he was obviously not as old as these young people.
In front of the king, everyone is a junior.
The sound of neat footsteps came from the door of Mi Mansion, and the guards knelt in front of the door, "Your Majesty, the rich man of Chu State has handed over 80% of his family property."
"Very good." Ziying's cold face suddenly softened, "In that case, I won't make things difficult for you. Mr. Mi Xing, let your tribe take care of you in your old age. There must be someone to appreciate these beautiful and beautiful things."
"withdraw!"
Ziying gave an order, and the guards stood in unison, guarding Ziying and left.
Mi Xing wiped the sweat from his head and gasped for air. He felt bad in his heart. Originally, he hated Qin. After hearing Ziying's words, he secretly blamed King Huai of Chu.
The descendants surnamed Mi around me have lost the arrogance of generations of kings of Chu. They have lived in the capital of Qin since childhood and were overwhelmed by the power of Qin.
Ziying at the door suddenly turned around and said, "Old man, remember there is no longer King Huai of Chu in this world. As long as I die, you will be my ministers after all."
Then, Ziying disappeared from Mi Xing's sight.
"If King Huai were half as good as him...ah!" Mi Xing slapped the cane fiercely.
On Xianyang Street, Ziying leaned against the window of a five-carriage carriage and breathed in the cold autumn air.
"Your Majesty, that old guy should be killed for being so arrogant." Yang Chen in the other carriage was still angry.
"He is the leader of the clan. If we kill him, the people of Chu will resist." Ziying explained, "The First Emperor's punishment was too harsh, which is why the public became angry, and the descendants of the Six Kingdoms took advantage of it."
It's funny to say that Chen Sheng, Wu Guangda and Zexiang's uprising was quickly suppressed, but under Chen Sheng's call, many nobles and counselors from the six countries met because of it.
Chen Shengzhan made a wedding dress for the re-establishment of the Six Kingdoms.
Zhao Cheng said, "Your Majesty, the other wealthy people in Chu State only paid 80%, and Mi Xing's body has not been touched at all. Is this money enough for those people's wages?"
Ziying smiled knowingly, Zhao Cheng had already considered it for him.
"Of course it's enough. One percent of the wealth of those rich people is enough to pay the wages of hundreds of thousands of people. The guards must have intimidated them. Eighty percent of the wealth is enough to fill up the national treasury." Ziying stretched his waist and said,
At that time, you will have to use the money of Chu State to fight against the people of Chu State.
Han Tan nodded knowingly, "Speaking of which, that wealthy business sage Tao Zhugong Fan Li was also a businessman from Chu."
Ziying secretly smiled, that was not only a business sage, but also a literary and financial god in later generations.
Zhao Cheng sighed, "I think back then, the two kingdoms of Qi and Chu were arrogant, but now the descendants of Chu will only hide behind the old man."
Ziying's face turned slightly solemn, "No, there is another Chu person. With him, the cowardice of other Chu people can be ignored."
And that Chu man is only twenty-four years old this year.
Outside Hangu Pass, a tall and domineering young man with disheveled hair clenched his fists.
Snapped!
Several cases on the side suddenly fell into pieces.
"Yafu also blamed me for trapping and killing 200,000 Qin troops. Ziying, the subjugated monarch, beat Wu She into such a state. I wish I could stab those 200,000 people to death one by one with the Overlord Halberd."
A beautiful woman in green clothes with black hair and black hair slowly came to the young man's side and said, "Commander, don't be angry. Try the plum wine from your hometown."
The young man regained his smile instantly and put his arms around the woman's slim waist, "Beauty is more intoxicating than plum wine."
The woman covered her face and smiled softly.
The young man is Xiang Yu, the future overlord of Western Chu, and the woman is Yu Ji, who has been inseparable from Xiang Yu in successive battles.
The slightly sour plum wine entered his throat, and Xiang Yu said angrily, "If Yafu hadn't agreed, I would never have let you just be my concubine. I really feel sorry for Ziqi."
Yu Ji consoled her, "My brother knows that I admire the commander in chief. Besides, I don't care about these titles."
Steady footsteps came from outside the tent, and Yu Ji hurriedly stood up from Xiang Yu's arms.
"Father." Yu Ji bowed and saluted.
"You go out." The gray-haired Fan Zeng said solemnly, his weathered face full of worry.
"Yes, Yafu." Yu Ji walked out of the tent in small steps.
Fan Zeng glanced at the cases on the ground and said, "It's easy to break if it's too strong. It's better to calm down Yu'er's temper as soon as possible."
"That's what Yafu said." Xiang Yu was a little reluctant, but he couldn't get angry at the old man who defected to his uncle Xiang Liang at the age of seventy.
Fan Zeng sat in front of Xiang Yu, "Wu She rode on horseback for a day and a night, and he died just now due to the serious injuries on his face."
"Zi Ying, that bastard who has subjugated his country!" Xiang Yu cursed through gritted teeth.
"Wu She brought back news that Ziying planned to surrender to Liu Bang and become prime minister under Liu Bang." Fan Zeng conveyed with a calm face. Wu She, a loser, can die because Ziying has done his job.
"Liu Bang only has 20,000 people, and there are still 60,000 or 70,000 guards in Xianyang City. Ziying wants to surrender to Liu Bang?!" Xiang Yu couldn't believe it.
"I would have surrendered to Liu Bang if it were me." Fan Zeng scolded, "Liu Bang made no mistakes all the way, and the 200,000 Qin troops were not killed in vain."
"Hmph!" Xiang Yu shook his head violently, "It's because that boy Mi Xin had a problem with me and handed me the main force of the Qin army to deal with, and also asked Song Yi from Qi to restrain me.
If we hadn't killed Song Yi and seized the military power, our army would never have been able to defeat Wang Li and Zhang Han in Julu.
Chapter completed!