Chapter 101 Li Xin: The minister is willing to die

Everyone, collectively, was bewildered.

We worked tirelessly, traveled long distances, and worked so hard to participate in the talent selection of the eldest grandson of the emperor. We finally stood out, but you turned around and stuffed us here to train with a group of recruits?
You call Kaifu Jianya to recruit customers?
You call it free conscription!

Looking for a big injustice——

Especially Han Xin and Kuai Tong are even more confused, what do you mean, it's because I don't want to be a halberd master, so why don't you just throw me here to be a leader?

Han Xin and Kuai Tong swept their eyes away and wanted to get up and leave.

The rest of the diners also felt that something was wrong. At this time, seeing someone taking the lead, how could they stay and suffer?

If I were to be the chief soldier, would I have to work so hard to come here?

However, as soon as the people started to walk on this side, there was a loud crash on the other side, and they were surrounded by people. They grew tall and their muscles felt cold, and a group of people stopped in amazement.

"Everyone, where do you want to go—"

Just when everyone was in doubt, the team suddenly parted. Behind the crowd came out a sturdy young general with a sturdy figure, a helmet and armor, and a stern complexion, and a handsome young man dressed in a long gown and dressed as a counselor.

The stern-faced young general did not speak, but the young counselor who followed him.

"The grandson of the emperor opened a mansion to build a tooth, and recruited talents from all over the world. We admired the grandson of the emperor and traveled thousands of miles. Daying, is it the way to treat talents..."

Having said that, Kuai Tong bowed his hands slightly.

"Since the eldest grandson of the emperor can't treat me with sincerity, I will naturally leave here and find another job. Is it possible that everyone still wants to forcefully keep guests..."

When Kuai Tong said this, the group of people couldn't help but look sideways, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.

No way, this posture makes people have to think too much.

"Do you feel wronged by staying in this recruit camp?"

Chen Ping was not angry, but instead looked at these unsettled diners with a smile, with an imperceptible hint of banter in the corner of his eyes.

"Isn't it? Although we don't dare to say that we have the talents of the world, we have learned something. Since the emperor's eldest grandson despises our lack of talent and learning, he just refuses to hire him. Why do we have to do such a deliberate humiliation..."

Kuai Tong couldn't help frowning, and looked at the smiling guy.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded with a smile.

"So you know that too?"

Kuai Tong couldn't help but froze.

"What do you mean?"

"Even you can think of it, so the eldest grandson of the emperor can't think of it?"

As soon as Chen Ping said this, everyone couldn't help being slightly startled, and looked at Chen Ping in front of him with puzzled expressions.

"The eldest grandson of the emperor is a rare talent in the world. Don't talk about Wentao and military strategy, advice and suggestions, just talk about the Huangsun mill, Huangsun plow, and Huangsun car that are now spread all over the world. Equipment that can actually help the heads of the world to work is also the world's first. Waiting for a great talent, such a person, every move is well-intentioned, with far-reaching implications, how can we speculate on our own?"

When Chen Ping said this, he looked around, and the playful look in his eyes became more serious.

"You feel aggrieved, don't you—how about this, how about we make a bet? Have you seen the group of people surrounding you, including me, are just ordinary pawns in this barracks, if any of you feel You are wronged, you can choose one of us at will and have a competition—”

"It doesn't matter whether it's the art of war, strategy, or the study of institutions, as long as you can beat any of us, you can leave from now on. Not only will we not stop half a point, but we will also give generous gifts on the spot. Anyone who is willing to enter the court as an official, The grandson of the emperor can also personally act as a guarantor and recommend for you..."

This is so contemptuous of people!

Not to mention Han Xin and Kuai Tong, who can leave their names in history, even other people's faces turned red and they were very angry.

If you can't even compare with these big soldiers, what face do you have to be a guest of the emperor's eldest grandson's house!

"Xue Qi in Xiahedong County, who has a little knowledge of mechanism skills, who would like to learn from me..."

Before Chen Ping finished speaking, a rough-looking man with a flushed face came out of the crowd and stood in front of Chen Ping.Chen Ping smiled and looked at the surrounding crowd.

"Who wants to compete with this brother Xue..."

"I……"

As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, more than a dozen Hula stood up.

The man surnamed Xue: ...

His face turned purple in an instant, he was really deceiving people too much, he looked down on people too much, he really thought he was an idiot!
Han Xin and Kuai Tong subconsciously looked at each other, revealing a thoughtful expression, something seemed wrong.

But it's good to let Xue Qi come forward to try the situation inside, after all, this is just a camp for new recruits, not a gathering place for the Mohists!
"Okay, don't bully others, you all back down, it's fine for Brown to stay..."

Hearing these words, Xue Qi's hair almost exploded.

"The emperor's eldest grandson's account is unknown, and the Mohist's disciple is brown, please advise..."

When Xue Qi heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and his face was full of disbelief.

"The No. 17 disciple Brown under the name of Mohist Ji Ziqin?"

"That's right, it's next..."

Brown is not very old, only in his early twenties. At this time, he looked calmly at the middle-aged man named Xue Qi opposite him.

He had heard of this person, he seemed to be a local talent that his uncle had casually pointed out when he visited Hedong County, but because he didn't conform to the Mohist ideals, he didn't have a formal income, so he couldn't be regarded as a Mohist disciple.

Xue Qi looked at the dozen or so people who stood up just now with uncertain eyes.

Brown smiled humbly.

"A few of them are our senior brothers. The one who didn't stand up behind is my master Qin——Brother Xue, how do you want to compare..."

Xue Qi: ...

How do I compare to-

Is it okay to kneel down?
Xue Qi turned around with some difficulty, looked in the direction of the brown finger, just in time to see the Mo family Ji Ziqin who was nodding slightly at him, and knelt down with a plop.

"Disciple Xue Qi from Hedong County pays homage to Juzi——When Master Jin traveled to Hedong County, he taught his disciple the techniques of the Mohists' organs, and this disciple also listened to Juzi's lectures when he traveled to Hedong County..."

"This is the army, and I'm just an ordinary soldier in the emperor's grandson's army. You don't have to be so polite..."

Seeing Xue Qi like this, Qin walked forward with a smile and helped the man up himself.If it was a different day, he naturally wouldn't have to be so polite to this kind of outlying children who had almost nothing to do with the Mohist family, but anyway, this is the talent that the emperor's eldest grandson just recruited, so he still needs to give some face.

Jizi of the Mo family helped him up himself, and Xue Qi was so excited that tears almost came down.

This is the idol of my life!
What else is there to say--

You can't leave even if you are killed!

Whoever drives me away, who am I in a hurry with——

Without further ado, Xue Qi stood directly behind Qin and the others, with a very clear attitude, if you don't leave, you will stay here!

The others couldn't help but look at each other, dumbfounded.

What's the comparison?

Mohists are all pawns here, let alone myself?

You must know that the Mohists are not only proficient in organ techniques, but also first-class military masters. They implement very strict military management internally and have extremely strong combat capabilities.

art of war?

Even if Han Xin thinks very highly of himself, he dare not say that he can overwhelm others.

After all, compared with others, I am the real unknown, even the students may not be ranked high——

The most important thing is that at this moment, he has realized that this recruit camp is not easy.

Even the direct disciples of Mohist Juzi and Juziqin are serving as soldiers here, so why should he be wronged if he stays here?

Han Xin and Kuai Tong did not speak, and the others lost their arrogance just now. Seeing this, Chen Ping clapped his hands lightly.

"Do you still want to compare? If not, everyone should disperse first-you will form a battalion in the future. First, follow me to study "Forging the Soul of the Army" for three days to unify your understanding, and then go to the commander of Zhang Centurion. , followed by Qin Juzi and others, for regular training..."

Train with Qin Juzi——

Everyone fell silent immediately.

It is a great honor to spread the word!

As for where Zhang Han came from, does it matter?
unimportant!
……

Chen Ping and Wang Li were not surprised by this.These people are not really all ordinary soldiers. Apart from him and Wang Li, Zhang Han, Tu, Chen Sheng, the five brothers of the Meng family, and several other outstanding centurions are all there, plus Mo family Ji Ziqin and Mo's more than a dozen direct disciples——

These people, Han Xin and Kuai Tong, who were specially confessed by the emperor's eldest grandson, may not have a chance of winning.

To be honest, the reason why he invited the Mo family Ji Ziqin here in person was because he was afraid that Han Xin was really like what the emperor's eldest grandson said, that he was talented in the art of war, he was unique, and he and Wang Li could make up for it if they missed.

As for Han Xin really winning, will he let him go?

Ha ha--

Let's find out about Zhang Liang's small black house of the same style as the eldest son's mansion.

Why let this kind of people go, let them rebel against their own Great Qin in the future?

Zhao Ying's policy has always been very clear, if he can't be trained, he will be killed.

The dead Bingxian is not Bingxian, but Huaiyin City, a wimp who can only talk and talk, is not doing business, is threatened by a mere butcher, and can only swallow his anger and crawl under other people's crotch!
However, from the current point of view, it was perfect. With the appearance of the bird, the situation was easily controlled, which saved a lot of trouble.He believes that as long as these people really understand the truth about this camp of recruits, they may not be able to drive them away.

……

While Chen Ping was busy arranging for Han Xin, Kuai Tong and others, he walked to the gate of General Li Xin's mansion with his hands behind his back, wearing ordinary clothes, Shi Huangdi and Hei.

Looking at the desolate and dilapidated Li Xin Mansion, the scene of heavy traffic and visitors in the past has long since disappeared, not even an ordinary guard at the gate of an ordinary general.

The first emperor's eyes couldn't help moving slightly, and an imperceptible sigh flashed in his eyes.

Hei remained silent, stepped forward, and pushed open the closed door himself.

The deserted courtyard was a bit scary, and there were hardly any servants to be seen.

However, the sound of Hei's door opening still alarmed the somewhat aged porter. Seeing the door being pushed open, he came out from the side porter with dim eyes.

"How did the young lady come back this time..."

Before he could finish speaking, the concierge stood on the spot in a daze, looking excitedly at the tall and tall Emperor Shihuang.

As an old man in General Li Xin's residence, he had seen Li Xin's splendor, even the old general Wang Jian's splendor. At that time, even the first emperor of Li Xin was a frequent visitor to the residence.

"Little man Hagi, I have seen Your Majesty—"

The old man bowed tremblingly, and Emperor Shihuang slightly nodded and waved his hands.

"Get up—"

Only then did the old man turn around, take small steps, and quickly go inside to report.The First Emperor didn't urge him, but followed at a leisurely pace, sizing up the once-familiar mansion as he walked.

At that time, Li Xin was at the time when he was a young man, he was full of spirits, he liked horses and light furs, even this mansion was decorated luxuriously and bustlingly, and there were many guests every day.

It made him feel like it was just another day.

Not too far away, Li Xin, who was wearing a uniform, came out quickly from inside.

"Sinful Minister Li Xin, I pay my respects to Your Majesty, I am late in welcoming you, and I hope you will forgive me..."

As he spoke, he bowed down to Emperor Shihuang from afar.

Hearing Li Xin's self-proclaimed words, Emperor Shihuang couldn't help but frowned slightly, and didn't answer, just stood there with his hands behind his back, condescendingly overlooking the former beloved general who fell in front of him.

The old youths who were unrestrained and flamboyant had long since disappeared. There was only Li Xin who was in his prime, but with gray temples and a respectful expression. He looked a little lonely and called himself a criminal minister.

The First Emperor didn't speak, and Li Xin didn't get up, just stood there respectfully.

After a long time, the first emperor heard the voice of the first emperor who could not hear the joy and anger.

"My former young general can still ride a fine horse, draw a good bow, and carry a sword..."

Li Xin's body froze, his head lowered by three points.

"Willing to die for His Majesty—"

The First Emperor snorted coldly, ignored him, and strode into the living room without looking back.

"What's the use of you, a dead Li Xin—"

Seeing that the first emperor entered the living room first, Li Xin could only get up, and silently followed the first emperor and Hei, and walked into the living room.Naturally, he had already guessed the purpose of Emperor Shihuang's visit today.

Ever since Old General Wang Jian left last time, he has been waiting hard for this day to come.

It's just that in these years, I felt ashamed of the favor and trust of the first emperor, and ashamed of the hundreds of thousands of brothers who buried their bones in foreign countries. I have been living in Xianyang and thanking guests behind closed doors.

"Old General Wang Jian cherished your talent and recommended you to me, saying that you could teach me the martial arts and art of war of the emperor Sun Ying. I had high hopes for you at first—but I was a little disappointed when I saw you today. This depressed, unable to withstand any setbacks, how can he be qualified to teach my eldest grandson who is so arrogant..."

Li Xin deeply bowed his head in apology with guilt on his face.

"This minister has failed His Majesty's trust..."

Seeing Li Xin's posture of not knowing how to breathe even after punching, Shi Huang stood up somewhat uninterestedly.

"Although you are not qualified to teach, you are still somewhat useful. The eldest grandson of the emperor has now opened the mansion independently, and his shortcomings are filled with decent people. You start tomorrow, go to the servants..."

Li Xin bowed to the ground.

"The minister is willing to die!"

(End of this chapter)

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