Da Qin: At the age of six, I beat Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Chapter 137 The Little Hooligan at the City Gate

After sending off his father, Qin Mu was free again for a short time.

After taking the position of supervisor, Qin Mu's mentality has undergone some subtle changes.

Originally, he desperately hoped that Zulong would die, so that he could use his advantage of knowing the follow-up to compete in the world.

However, after he really became a state supervisor, he felt that he had an inexplicably more responsibility to Daqin.

This feeling is very strange, although he does not have any money and salary, but the trust of the first emperor in his father and himself makes him feel a little strange.

He originally hoped to do everything possible to accumulate strength and calm down the world as soon as the first emperor passed away.

However, what I think about now is more about how to prolong Zulong's life, at least kill Zhao Gao and Hu Hai.

Even if Zulong really died in 37, at least the original Qin Er Shi Hu Hai would not be able to come to power.

Although the eldest son Fusu is cowardly, at least he will govern benevolently and love the people so that Daqin will not collapse so early.

The reason why he competed in the Central Plains was also to end the war as soon as possible, so that the people would suffer less from being displaced.

But wouldn't it be better if the crisis could be avoided without war?
He was also thinking, should he meet Emperor Shi Huang through his father to see if there is any problem with his body?
With his own medical skills, even if he has cancer, he can still be cured.

However, according to historical records, Emperor Shihuang died suddenly.

So, what is acute, the probability of illness is higher.

These can only be confirmed after he meets with him for diagnosis and treatment.

He didn't consider whether Emperor Shihuang believed in him or not.

I have become a prisoner myself, this kind of trust is not enough?
He spent a long time on Zhuangzi.

Everyone else has their own business, Zhuqian depends on the transplanting of sweet potato seedlings, Lifu and the teenagers are training, tiger and leopard riders are patrolling, and the rest of the civilians are also busy at their respective posts.

Only Qin Mu and Dian Wei wandered around the village with nothing to do.

Quiet and thinking of moving, he took Dian Wei with him and went directly to Xianyang.

He was going to meet Feng Bao to see how his secret agency, Jinyiwei, was going.

But when he entered the city, he was attracted by a person.

It was a skinny man in his 30s, well-clothed but giving off a disheveled feeling, especially his expression, he was simply the most standard street punk in the world.

At this time, Chengmen Wei was preventing him from entering the city.

The little gangster was obviously extremely angry and was arguing with the Chengmen captain.

However, no matter how much he yelled, Chengmen Wei just looked at him with a sneer.

In this day and age, such a gangster is not welcome by the government.

There is no way, they are not engaged in production, doing nothing and doing nothing all day long.

For the government, they are even more hateful than businessmen at the bottom of society.

After all, although businessmen do not farm land, they still generate a lot of tax revenue through doing business.

But this group of people, apart from picking quarrels and provoking troubles all day long, made no contribution to the government.

Moreover, Daqin's ethos of being a knight-errant made them even more dangerous.

These gangsters call themselves knight-errants, and they often draw their swords to kill people when they disagree with each other, and then run away.

Therefore, basically all the government will severely crack down on such gangsters.

Of course, their public image is much better.

Although the little gangsters will bully the people around them when they don't work and have nothing to eat, but how many people are there?

More people listen to legendary stories about a certain ranger who draws his sword and turns into a beauty, promises a thousand gold, etc. They all wish that such a ranger can appear in their lives, helping them to stab to death the old Wang next door who doesn't like it.

As for the real appearance of the ranger, after going to his house every day for a meal, whether the illusion in his heart will be shattered is another matter.

At least for now, the people passing by the city gate still have sympathy for this gangster.

Who is Chengmen Wei?In addition to strictly preventing unstable factors from mixing into Xianyang City, another very important duty is to collect city entry tax.

It can almost be said that this is the most hateful person in the eyes of the common people.

At this time, the gangster choked with the city gate captain, and everyone dared not help, but no one wanted to miss this scene.

Chengmen Wei saw more and more people surrounded him, and his complexion became darker and darker.

If it weren't for the restraint of that bastard's words, he would have drawn his sword a long time ago.

"My lord, look at the situation! Don't let me enter the city, are you afraid of arousing public anger?"

Chengmen Wei snorted coldly: "I have already said it, take out the guide!"

The gangster said with a smile: "Look, I didn't tell you that the guide is lost... As long as you let me enter the city, I will find someone to replace it right away, okay?"

"Don't make excuses! Without a guide, you can't enter the city!"

The gangster wanted to say something, but Chengmen Lieutenant's face was ugly, and he felt that he was about to draw his sword in the next second.

The gangster touched his nose and stepped back.

This is Xianyang, not a place where a gangster like him can force his way.

In case I really offended Chengmen Wei, and the other party draws a knife and hits me, that would be an unjust death!
Besides, if you really offend people, even if you don't get stabbed, it's okay to be caught in jail for a few days.

If this is the case, the matter of coming to Xianyang will be delayed, and it will be over.

"Pei County is better, who doesn't know me? Lu Yin, what a fart Lu!"

The gangster left the city gate, feeling aggrieved as he walked.

"Aren't you just a city gate captain? When I get rich, I'll let you show me the toilet! Don't lead the way, don't let shit! What!"

Listening to his complaints from behind, Qin Mu almost spit out.

In fact, when Qin Mu saw him at the city gate, he thought of the most famous gangster in this era.

Han Gaozu Liu Bang.

This man was originally a country gangster, but because he gathered a large group of friends under his command, he became the head of the pavilion in the local area.

The so-called pavilion chief is probably similar to the township chiefs of later generations. In this era, he is just a low-level official.

The salary is not much money at all, and Liu Bang likes to eat and drink with those friends, so he often loses his whole body within a few days after the salary is paid.

I had no choice but to go to my sister-in-law's house to grab a meal, and I was often looked down upon.

It is said that once, Liu Bang took someone to his sister-in-law's house for dinner.

The sister-in-law was angry and couldn't speak directly, so she banged the pot while serving rice in the kitchen.

Liu Bang lost face, but he kept it in his heart.

After the establishment of the Han Dynasty, the relatives were sealed off, and the son of the sister-in-law was granted the title of "Gengjiehou". "Gengjie" means that the food is gone.

When Qin Mu saw this gangster at the gate of the city, he had some suspicions in his heart.

After all, there are very few people in this world who can have such pure gangsters.

Coupled with this person's obvious Peixian accent, Qin Mu looked at him for a while, and guessed his identity almost to a close.

(End of this chapter)