"Go away! How can my master have time to see a beggar like you!"
"boom!"
Another door is closed.
A down-and-out swordsman was pushed away by the concierge.
This is already the fifth time.
But the swordsman raised his eyes again, his eyes still firm, as if he had never doubted himself.
"Brother, please submit this board to General Li Xin."
"Han Xin has a strategy in mind and just wants to join the army and serve the country!"
However, the swordsman, who had been treated coldly, still did not get angry at such a conceited concierge. Instead, he took out a wooden board from his arms with words engraved on it by a sword.
How could Han Han afford something as valuable as a bamboo slip?
As for the calligraphy... Han Xin learned it from eavesdropping near a certain country gentleman's house when he was a child.
However, when the board was taken out, the concierge's eyes changed slightly and his expression softened slightly.
After all, in this era, people who can read and write are unusual.
But looking at Han Xin's tattered clothes, the concierge still took the wooden board and decided to hand it over to the housekeeper when the time came.
As for whether the wooden plank reaches the master's hands, that depends on fate.
"Thank you."
Han Xin thanked him, then turned and left.
Along the streets, there were many hawking sounds.
There was even a place where a large group of people were watching. Listening to the shouts, it seemed like they were asking for a "30,000-dollar purchase."
These things and people did not affect Han Xin at all. He just kept asking to see the generals of Qin.
Half an hour later, Han Xin raised his eyes.
Finally, there was some wavering in these firm eyes.
The palace!
The residence of the Great Qin God of War, General Wang Jian! His son Wang Ben was also the Marquis of Tongwu in the dynasty.
With two martial lords in one sect, the Qin Dynasty has the greatest military merit!
Although he, Han Xin, has always targeted Wang Jian, but... at this moment, their identities are completely different, so how can he not feel uneasy?
"Young man, what's the matter?"
At this moment, an old man opened the door and saw Han Xin who was stunned.
"Nothing...nothing!"
For some reason, Han Xin stuttered slightly for the first time in his life.
The pressure from Marquis Wu Cheng and Marquis Tong Wu was still too great.
"That's right!"
The old man smiled slightly, nodded, and then wanted to leave.
Looking at this majestic mansion, Han Xin clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and suppressed his voice: "Old man..."
"Oh? Something happened again?"
The old man had a smile in his eyes, even a little teasing.
"Old man, I want to pay a visit to Mr. Wang...Tongwuhou, can you hand me a greeting card for me?"
Han Xin's resolute face actually became slightly embarrassed. He reached into his arms and took out the wooden board. It seemed that it felt inappropriate and he was thinking about whether to tear off his robe and write a greeting note.
As for the visit... He originally wanted to pay a visit to General Wang, but for some reason, he changed it to Marquis Tongwu.
"Let me see."
The old man seemed not to notice Han Xin's embarrassment and snatched the wooden board from Han Xin's hand.
The words on it are also very simple: "Huaiyin Han Xin, Xi Junluo, want to serve the country!"
Although the words are simple, there seems to be a different look in the old man's eyes.
"Stop handing it over."
"Old...Old General, you don't care about the military anymore. As for the Huben Camp outside Xianyang, which is under the control of Tong...Tongwuhou, the important place in Xianyang, do you think it is possible to allow outsiders to join the army?"
The old man stumbled slightly when he spoke.
"in this way..."
Han Xin looked disappointed, even if he thought about it carefully.
As a general, winning a battle is not difficult, but winning to the end is the most difficult thing.
How could General Wang not know the rationale for such military achievements?
If it cuts off its own wings, how can it create extra branches?
"Thank you, old man!"
Han Xin bowed slightly to the old man. For some reason, he had an indescribable fondness for the old man in front of him.
After saying that, Han Xin was about to leave, looking a little downcast.
"Young man, how many times have you pitched boards like this?"
Suddenly, the old man stopped Han Xin and asked.
Han Xin turned around and said with a wry smile: "The five families... disappeared into the sea."
"Well... Indeed, under the current situation, our generals in Great Qin are crazy about military glory. How can they think about promoting new people? You are not the guy next to Liu Bai who looks like a black bear. You can make him fall with just one glance. It’s in the human eye.”
The old man stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.
With such an appearance, Han Xin couldn’t laugh or cry! This old man's ability to comfort people... is so poor!
"There is a general who is not considered a general, and is even a disgrace to our Great Qin army, but this guy may be the most likely to become your nobleman. Are you willing to give it a try?"
At this moment, the old man seemed to appreciate his talent and shouted.
After saying these words, Han Xin suddenly raised his eyes!
"Please give me advice!"
....
"Drink! With twenty years of skill, can you block this punch?"
In the Xianyang Palace, the Seventh Young Master Ying Gao was very proud of himself as he knocked out a guard with one punch.
"Seventh Young Master fought well!"
"Seventh Young Master's martial arts skills are unparalleled and he is the best in the world!"
"Fart! Isn't he number one in heaven? He is invincible in the world, and he is also invincible in heaven!"
"...."、
A series of unintentional compliments suddenly arose.
Although the vocabulary is lacking, the victory lies in sincerity!
Somehow, the Seventh Young Master obtained a warrant from His Majesty and sent thirty people away from the Imperial Guard, saying that they would accompany him to practice martial arts and safeguard the justice of the Qin Dynasty.
"Okay! Today is the first time our Daqin Justice Team goes into battle!"
"Remember, anyone who dares to disturb the public order in the market will be beaten directly! After the beating, they will be thrown into jail!"
Ying Gao waved his hands impatiently.
These guys don't care at all about flattering!
However, Ying Gao also took it seriously when his sixth brother asked him to patrol around the salt shop.
Now that Sixth Brother's 'Old Liu Salt Shop' is becoming more and more prominent, I heard that the forces behind those salt dealers are also ready to make a move. Isn't this a good time for their 'Da Qin Justice Team' to take action?
Implement Master Liu's teachings, take life and death lightly, and do it if you don't accept it! Let them know the power of justice!
"promise!"
The guards of the 'Justice Squad' looked at each other, and then responded in unison.
To be honest...this name is really ugly!
"Set off!"
Ying Gao waved his robe sleeves and headed towards the 'Laoliu Salt Shop' with his team in high spirits!
It is the younger brother's responsibility to protect his older brother!
