What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

Chapter 213 Uncle, if you don't have soldiers anymore, you won't be able to use them anymo

Chapter 213 Uncle, if you don't have soldiers anymore, you won't be able to use them anymore! [Third update, please subscribe]

Xiang Ji was taken aback for a moment, he looked at the man and asked, "Old man, will the township be checked in the future?"

"Do you have to check every time you pass?"

The old man shook his head: "No."

"I heard from the villagers that it's not the way to check, but every time you buy some necessary supplies, you need to check."

"It seems that every channel needs to be verified, so it will take two months, right?"

After Xiang Ji heard this, he nodded slightly, with a grateful expression on his face: "Thank you, old man."

The old man shook his head with a smile and watched them leave.

Xiang Ji's face was gloomy all the way, as if it could rain.

The people on the side couldn't help asking: "Brother Ji, what should we do now?"

"Shall we go on like this?"

"After three days, we can't even buy salt. Can people not eat salt?"

"Even if we can persist, what about the children?"

There was resentment on his face.

"Furthermore, the old man also said that after two months, even Luyin Township will have to check Luyin."

"We can't get new guides, what should we do?"

Xiang Ji lowered his head and kept walking forward.

Of course he knew the consequences of this.

Once there is no way to forge the guide, everything will be cut off for them.

Now it's only at the township level, who knows if it will go to the village in the future?

If the whole village starts to be verified
They are completely dead.

Xiang Ji closed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, with helpless anger in his eyes.

"Ugh."

He let out a long sigh, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes: "I'll go find my uncle!"

"We can't delay any longer. If we continue to delay, we will really have no way out!"

With that said, Xiang Ji quickened his pace again.

The people behind them looked at each other and followed Xiang Ji's footsteps.

Hadong-gun

Meng Qiu put down the pen in his hand, standing beside him was a book boy who had served him since childhood.

"Sir, Zhao Gu has been beheaded."

He reported conscientiously: "In the roster you gave me before, most of the people have been crossed out."

"Now there are only three left on the roster."

three?

Meng Qiu raised his head and pressed his forehead.

"Did these three houses hide the legacy of the Six Kingdoms, and no one reported it?"

The book boy nodded slightly, with a respectful face: "Yes, sir."

"It seems that no one has reported these three companies so far, and our people have not found anything."

Meng Qiu frowned and asked, "What is the attitude of the three of them?"

The book boy said: "Among them, people from the Wang family have come two or three times. The first time was their family's guards, the second time was their family's bastard son, and the third time was their family's eldest son."

"People from the Liu family and the Qian family have not responded so far."

While the two were talking, a guard walked in from outside: "Qi report to the sheriff, Wang Xie'an, the head of the Wang family, begs to see him."

A word of begging has already explained Wang Xie'an's attitude, Meng Qiu nodded with a smile.

"Quick, ask him to come in."

After the guard got the order, he went out.

After a while, Wang Xie'an walked in, his expression was humble and respectful, and his expression was frank and sincere.

Dressed in a black robe, he walked in a leisurely manner.

"The king of the people, Xie An, has seen the sheriff."

Wang Xie'an had a smile on his face: "Munjun Jun has been here for several months, and Xie An has been unable to spare time, and it is really Xie An's fault."

"I don't know if the sheriff has time today, but Xie An is hosting a banquet at home and wants to entertain the sheriff."

Meng Qiu's expression was also kind, as if he was not the one who came to Hedong County and fought against the nobles here many times.

"of course."

"It was supposed to be the official banquet for everyone, who would have thought that he has been busy until now."

"I will definitely go to the banquet tonight."

Wang Xie'an got a satisfactory answer, chatted with Meng Qiu for a few more words, and left.

After he left, the bookboy couldn't help asking: "Sir, why did you agree to his banquet?"

Meng Qiu snorted, and while dealing with government affairs, said: "Because I am not Chen Shaofu, nor His Majesty."

"Besides, these nobles can't be killed."

"It's just about getting what we want."

"Go and tell the people at the Black Ice Terrace, tell them, I hope that after half a month, I can find the whereabouts of the nobles from the Six Kingdoms in the homes of the Liu family and the Qian family."

"Or, I hope that someone will report these two companies with evidence."

After the book boy got the order, he went down.

And Meng Qiu looked at the sky in the distance.

The first wind in Daqin Xiatian was blown up by Zeng Lu.

Then the second wind mixed with rain must be set up by him, Meng Qiu.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Autumn is coming."

"Xiaoxiao Yu rest."

in the village

Xiang Ji told Xiang Liang what he saw today. At this time, Xiang Liang was lying in the chair as if he was dying.

His expression was numb, and even Xiang Liang's body had a faint smell of decay.

Like a piece of rotten wood.

"Cough cough."

He coughed a few times, and his body had even begun to dry up, leaving only a layer of skin.

Looking at this scene, Xiang Ji felt a little sad.

Once upon a time, his uncle was also a majestic man, a general who killed the enemy on horseback and went to the battlefield!
Now, how did it end up like this.

"Uncle, what should we do now?"

Like a child, Xiang Ji subconsciously sought his uncle's support.

Xiang Liang waved his hand: "You said, news came from Xianyang City that Wang Jian was ill? He was seriously ill and was about to die?"

His voice was hoarse, as if it came from nowhere.

At this moment, Xiang Liang's eyes were bright.

Xiang Ji nodded: "Yes, uncle."

"Wang Jian is about to die."

He couldn't help but said, "Uncle, what we're talking about now is about household registration and road guides!"

"If we don't have soldiers, we won't even be able to buy food and salt after three days!"

Xiang Liang narrowed his eyes: "Then buy private salt!"

"Big price!"

"Don't you still have the money brought from the royal family back then?"

"Also, doesn't the guy from Pei County give us something every year?"

"Write to him tomorrow and tell him about it."

"I don't believe it, he can't be in a hurry!"

Xiang Ji looked at Xiang Liang who couldn't be persuaded, and heaved a long sigh, with grief and anger on his face: "Uncle!"

"Wake up!"

"What is the difference between your behavior today and drinking poison to quench your thirst?"

"Salt and other necessities are restricted today. Tomorrow the township will start to check the road guides, and the next day the village will start to check the road guides. In the next day, people who carry a large amount of necessities will be able to be inspected."

"Nowadays, several noble families from the Six Kingdoms are beheaded every day."

"Uncle, if you don't have soldiers, there will be no soldiers who are strong enough to rebel!"

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