The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 192 Who Knows the Suffering of the Folk?

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, I have seen this kind of thing a lot. These shop assistants, if you have money, you are his ancestors. If you have no money, he will ignore you and will deliberately make things difficult for you!"

Hearing this, Fu Su couldn't help but smile slightly, this is not the same as some waiters in later generations who are snobbish, when they see others have money, they immediately turn into a pug dog; when they see someone who thinks they have no money, they immediately become another A face.

Such a person should reshape his outlook on life and the world. In layman's terms, it is to wear a worn-out and dirty clothes, and then smash him to death with money.

However, with Fusu's current status, he didn't even have such thoughts in his heart for a long time, the world was in his hands, how could he not tolerate a mere powerful villain?
On the second floor, the aroma of tea is more intense. At this time, people drinking tea is very different from the eating habits of later generations who directly drink tea leaves.

People like to chop the tea leaves, and then boil them slowly in a fist-sized cauldron with low heat, and the tea fragrance will immediately overflow and linger.

Fusu felt that the lives of the ancients seemed to be closer to nature and more charming.

In Tianzi No. [-] room, another pretty woman is making tea for everyone.

Fusu just glanced at it and thought it was meaningless.It's not that he doesn't know how to appreciate the art of making tea, but that anyone in the palace can find anyone who makes tea with skills far surpassing that of the woman in front of him.

"Go down, my master doesn't need you to dress up!" Zhou Shi observed the words and expressions, and found that the emperor didn't seem to like the woman who made tea, so he said.

A trace of panic appeared on the woman's face, and she bowed and retreated.

Fusu took his seat, and everyone stood with their hands down.

"Seat!" Fusu pointed to the seat, and everyone hurriedly handed over their hands, but in such an occasion, it was difficult to say "Thank you, Lord Long En", so he knelt down and sat down casually.

Wu Xiao is still at the end, Fusu is very curious, why is such a four-dimensional person so unknown in history, not even a click?
"Wu Xiao, I heard from Chengdu that you have some talents, and I don't know what official position you were in Zhu Yuanzhang's army before?"

Hearing Emperor Wen's question, Wu Xiao immediately knelt down on the floor with a respectful expression.

But before he could speak, Fusu smiled and said: "I have already said, there is no need to be formal here!"

Hearing this, Wu Xiao nodded, knelt and sat up again, but before he could speak, he heard the very tall and tall woman next to the emperor laughing: "Master, you said that you don't need to be formal, so why don't you pay attention?" claiming to be..."

Hearing this, Fu Su smiled and said, "Siniang is really telling the truth, I... no! So-and-so really didn't pay attention."

Wu Xiao arched his hands at the emperor, and then said: "Someone used to be a guard next to the military minister, and later because Zhu Yuanzhang went south, the villain became a centurion in Zhu Yuanzhang's army. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang joined forces with General Ma Chao to go south and wanted Attack Hancheng.

It never occurred to me that the scouts led by the villain caught the imperial army sent by the emperor to look for General Luo Cheng, and it was precisely because of this that General Luo Cheng fell into the trap and lost tens of thousands of Qin troops! "

Hearing what Wu Xiao said, Fu Su suddenly understood why Wu Xiao didn't leave a name in history. The military minister is the king of Zhao, but the military minister has not been called the king for several years, and he was mobilized by Zhao Xie, a descendant of the Zhao royal family. The coup was killed.

Except for Zhang Er, who was more clever, seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately supported Zhao Xie as king, and avoided the disaster of killing himself.

Fu Su thought about it carefully, and guessed that Wu Xiao was killed in that coup, so he had no talent, but before he had time to display it, he had already been reincarnated.

"So that's how it is!" Fu Su nodded slightly, but looked at Wu Xiao with a little fear, and said, "Before you served Zhu Yuanzhang, it was everyone's own master, so I naturally wouldn't blame you. I accept that you are the vanguard of the Huben Army."

After a pause, Fusu pointed at Lu Siniang and said with a smile, "This one is the general of your Huben Army!"

Wu Xiao was so excited that he immediately thought of Fusu and kowtowed: "Your Majesty is so magnanimous, the villain has nothing to repay, and I will definitely do my best to Your Majesty!"

"Ding dong! The system detected that Wu Xiao had generated 8 points of pleasure to the host. The host led the Battle of Hancheng and repelled Zhang Chu's 20 troops. The system rewarded 200 points of pleasure. The host's pleasure value was 232 points, and the hatred value was 124." point!"

Before he could help Su's brows, he heard the system's prompt sound again: "Ding dong, the host's fourth dimension has changed: force 94 (1) politics: 94 (@), commander: 89 (2), intelligence: 90 ( 1)."

"Hey, that's right, now I've transformed into a local tyrant again, which means that I can summon many talents again!" Fusu said happily in his heart.

At that moment, Fusu turned his ears sideways, and heard someone's voice outside the private room:

"Have you ever heard that the emperor led an army to defeat 20 Chu troops?"

"Tsk tsk, who hasn't heard of this?" Another voice sounded, Zhou Shi watched the emperor listening to the sound outside, then stood up lightly and made tea for the emperor.

"Isn't it? Our emperor is like a god from the sky. I heard that when Zhang Chujun attacked the city yesterday, the emperor stood on the top of the tower and waved his hand. Suddenly, the troops in front of Zhang Chujun Immediately, I was overwhelmed by the emperor's domineering aura, turned around, and started fighting with the people behind me!"

"Tsk tsk, that kind of scene is simply unprecedented, and I have never heard of it before!"

"Sir, you probably haven't heard about the emperor breaking the Allied Forces of the Four Nations in Wuqin Mountain!" Another voice sounded.

"No one has heard of this matter! I heard that the emperor summoned the heavenly soldiers and generals to come, and directly surrounded all the traitorous armies. With one stab, he killed tens of thousands of people, and the blood flowed like a river! "

"Our emperor is really blessed by the gods. Whoever rebels will die. You have heard that Zhang Chujun's general, Zhou Wen, has been cursed to death by the sky! Squeak, that scene is like hell, it's too scary , there are students everywhere, and dead people everywhere! It is because of the curse from the sky that the hundreds of thousands of Chu troops retreated!"

Fusu listened with his ears sideways, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. Among the common people, most people spread false rumors, which are not to be believed, but such things cannot be stopped.

Fusu thought about it, and felt that it might not be a bad thing to pass it on like this, but it might not be a good thing either. If it could be channeled, at least these people would not pass it on so strangely and become a The gods in the sky.

"The emperor is good in everything. I heard that the emperor is going to build a city recently. I heard that the people who go to build the city will take care of a meal and then give out Qin papers. If you want to go, we can go together now." Together!" A somewhat rough voice sounded, and one could tell that the owner of this voice must be a rough person without thinking about it.

"There is such a thing?" Some people said it was unbelievable. Qin paper is not a precious thing in the north, it is very common, but in Hancheng, everything is transported by sea, and the sea is transported. Many military supplies, or Fusu's special emphasis, Zhuge Liang added the matter of Qin Zhinan's transportation.

In addition, some time ago, Fusu gave Qin paper for free in Hancheng, which is an extremely rare thing for the people in Hancheng. Compared with writing on bamboo slips, I don’t know how many times better.

First of all, in terms of writing efficiency, writing on paper is much faster than writing on bamboo slips.The second point is that paper is easier to carry.

Not many characters can be written on a roll of bamboo slips, but many characters can be written on a piece of paper.This is also the biggest advantage of paper.

After distributing Qin paper for free for a few days, Fusu began to sell it at a low price. This not only did not arouse people's resentment, but also made people in Hancheng frantically purchase. At present, there are not many stocks in Hancheng. Fusu I also learned from later generations to play hunger marketing, and immediately raised the price of Qin paper.

In this way, Fusu let out the words again, saying that he could get Qin Zhi as a reward for helping the imperial court build the city wall.

Now Hancheng, Mangrove Army Village, Yancheng to the Huaishui in the north are basically in the hands of Qin State, and it is unlikely that a major war will break out. It is a good time to formally develop the resources here.

Now with Qin Zhi as the driving force, white sugar will be released soon, which will be another blockbuster!
Fusu believes that under such impetus, the construction of Hancheng area will be extremely fast, and it will not cause civil uprisings. This will also be extremely beneficial for attracting people from other places to emigrate.

"Your Majesty governing the world has already won the hearts of the people!" Yu Wencheng could not help but praise.

But Fu Su shook his head and said: "In the teahouse, only rich people can afford it. As for those who don't have money, how do you feel in your heart, how can I know?"

Yu Wencheng heard the words and said with a smile: "Then what does His Majesty mean?"

"Where in Hancheng is the place where the poor live, I'm very interested!" Fusu turned his head and asked Zhou Shi beside him.

When Zhou Shi heard the words, he couldn't answer for a while, so he could only lower his head, not daring to speak.

But at this time, a loyal voice came from outside the Accord: "What you gentlemen are talking about are the rich and noble families in Han City, but whoever went to the North City and the South City to see the lives of those poor people, what is it like? "

"En? Who is this person?" Fusu couldn't help asking. Wu Xiao, who was on the outermost side, raised the door curtain gently, and looked outside, only to find that the person who spoke was a tall young man wearing a Silk clothes, it seems that he is a scholar.

(End of this chapter)