"As expected, if you bloom, the breeze will come! Famous generals and heroes always cherish each other!"
"Because I am a famous general, I can attract future famous generals!"
"That makes sense!"
After bidding farewell to Han Xin, Liu Bai was very proud.
Although I haven't been able to officially receive the title of 'Marquis of Wu' from His Majesty the First Emperor, but... my disciple is the future soldier immortal!
When the time comes, won’t all the military achievements come up in one fell swoop?
Compared to the position of prime minister, Liu Bai still really wanted to be titled as 'champion lord'.
"Mr. Liu, what do you mean?"
Long Qie scratched his head and couldn't understand what Liu Bai said.
"Don't worry about famous generals!"
Liu Bai said angrily, completely forgetting that Long Qie was also a 'famous general' in the history books.
"Send five Jinyi guards to keep an eye on Han Xin for a while. Wait until Han Xin leaves Xianyang, and then send him some money! Although I don't eat and sleep with the soldiers, there are rivers and lakes where there are people. If you have some money, it's easy to manage it. At least the equipment and weapons won’t be too shabby.”
"Also, wait until the Northern Daijun comes back with a message."
"To be honest... It's really difficult to find some connections with the lower-level soldiers. If the truth is to directly repair the book to Zhao Tuo, it will harm Han Xin."
Liu Bai looked helpless.
Zhao Tuo is currently guarding Dai County in the north. His official position is too high, so he doesn’t know many people at the bottom of the army!
Finally, he found Long Qi, and this guy followed him.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu. When I was a soldier, I saved the life of a comrade! Now this guy has become a centurion in Dai County in the north, and his name is Heifu."
"I will write a bamboo slip to him, and he will definitely take care of it!"
When Long Qie heard that Mr. Liu had such troubles, he immediately slapped his chest loudly.
However, after saying this, Liu Bai looked extremely strange and stared at Long Qie without speaking.
"Uh... just draw it... Heifu is my good brother, he will understand!"
Long Qie scratched his head.
After saying these words, Liu Bai nodded.
It's much harder for Long Qie to write a letter than to kill someone! It's not a question of whether he can read or not, it's a question of half-literacy and half-guessing!
This is a letter to a centurion and a black man, and the whole text must not be 'Hei X, you XX my XX, I hope you can XXXX...'
This kind of letter, I don’t know, maybe I thought it was seeking revenge and directly killed Han Xin.
"Okay, let's go and ask for money and paper."
"The heat is almost over, it's time to take action!"
"Inform Jiao Cao, the master of the Zhimen Sect of Juxian Hall, and be prepared!"
Liu Bai stood up, straightened his collar, and showed a mysterious smile on his lips.
....
At this moment, at the entrance of Juxian Hall, there was a roar of gongs and drums, shouts, flags waving, and a sea of people!
Under Feng Quji's instructions, basically every aristocratic family sent people out to buy paper. Even Zhao Huaian, the most famous son of the Zhao family, came here specially to take charge of the overall situation, which shows the importance of this matter.
This Zhao family is extraordinary. There were two Jiuqing in their ancestors. One of them was Zongzheng Zhao Dao, who took the initiative to impeach Shang Yang to King Qin Huiwen after the death of Qin Xiaogong and demanded severe punishment!
Even among the noble families, the leadership of the Zhao family is extraordinary!
These people all held a piece of cloth in their hands, which served as a flag, and wrote the price they wanted to buy on it.
In the Qin Dynasty, where supplies were so scarce, the people of the Qin Dynasty were amazed by the way they spread out strips of cloth to solicit purchases.
Of course, the most breathtaking thing was the servant of Liu Bai's family who opened the box and leaked the 30,000 yuan inside.
"Master, actually you don't have to come, we'll just stay here."
An old servant walked up to Zhao Huaian and spoke softly.
"It's okay. I'm here today. One thing is the personal words of the imperial censor."
"And that's the second thing! I'm really curious, is there really such a magical paper in the world?"
Zhao Huaian smiled slightly and shook his head, with a rare hint of fire in his eyes.
paper....
Although this thing has been boasted to great effect, Zhao Huaian is not a fool, so he naturally knows that nonsense like longevity is useless.
But... what Zhao Huaian cares about is another point... literary talent!
He himself was also touched. When he wrote on branches, he wrote on bamboo slips, or on silk. There was a big difference in the beauty and ugliness of the words!
Maybe, this paper can really be endowed with literary talent?
As a son of an aristocratic family, he has no shortage of women, money, and power. Zhao Huaian needs to have higher pursuits, such as...fame!
I don’t expect to achieve the reputation of being a banished immortal like Liu Bai. At least when I go to Chunfeng Garden, it would be good for those girls to show some admiration!
"Old Chen, go... change the amount of money on the cloth. He, Prime Minister Liu, has to pay 30,000 yuan, and we can give him 20,000 yuan. This can be regarded as giving some face."
Zhao Huaian smiled slightly and said.
Twenty thousand dollars was almost half of his savings as the eldest son of the Zhao family, but... it was worth it!
"promise!"
The old servant quickly went to change it.
"Ger, who is it! Stop pushing!"
"Which guy? Touches all men?"
"I... wish you happiness and longevity, and congratulate you on being happy every day!"
"..."
At this moment, the crowd that was originally crowded was suddenly pushed away forcefully, and the original roar of curses, for some reason, changed very quickly.
Immediately afterwards, there was a yawning sound: "Well, Juxiantang is so ignorant of praise?"
"You still won't sell it for 30,000 yuan? Then the truth needs to be thoroughly investigated by Juxian Tang?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence outside the Juxian Hall.
There are only two people in the Qin Dynasty who claim to be who they are.
And with such an arrogant tone...then there is only one person!
Zuocheng of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Jin Yiwei of the Qin Dynasty, the scribe of Yiwen Palace, the future emperor's master, Liu Bai!
Zhao Huaian's pupils trembled suddenly, and then a violent surprise broke out!
Liu Bai is here too?
This Prime Minister Liu has always been a man of treasures! Coming to Juxian Hall this time, doesn’t this mean that the paper is genuine?
Thinking of this, Zhao Huaian stepped forward quickly and saluted respectfully.
"Prime Minister Liu... Zhao Huaian pays homage to Prime Minister Liu!"
Liu Bai glanced casually and asked calmly: "Zhao Huaian?"
"My father is the former governor of Su Neishi, Zhao Quan."
"Brother, the governor of Sanchuan County, Zhao Huaizhen!"
Zhao Huaian spoke quickly and introduced himself.
"oh!"
"I remember Zhao Huaizhen. You, the bastard of the Zhao family, are indeed very capable!"
Liu Bai nodded slightly, still somewhat impressed by Zhao Huaizhen.
But after saying these words, Zhao Huaian, who was originally smiling, suddenly stopped smiling!
He is the eldest son in the family, and he has an older brother named Zhao Huaizhen. Logically speaking, this is also the norm for large families, and the inheritance of family property probably has nothing to do with Zhao Huaizhen.
but....
It just so happens that Zhao Huai is really talented. Since Li Bing and his son built the Dujiangyan Irrigation System in Sanchuan County, there have been very few floods. After his bastard brother left, he actually relied on Dujiangyan Irrigation and opened water channels. Sanchuan County's grain production increased by a full 30% last year. Show your merits to Qilin Palace!
Zhao Huaian wanted to buy paper largely because of his brother!
Even the eldest lady of the Yun family whom I like seems to have a soft spot for that bastard brother who comes from a humble background!
'Got to buy paper! I want my literary talent to flourish! I want Yinger to fall in love with me! '
Zhao Huaian clenched his fists and roared in his heart!
Of course, the eldest son of an aristocratic family could not catch Liu Bai's eyes at all. If it weren't for the fact that the governor of Sanchuan County was really capable, Liu Bai would not even bother to talk to him.
Looking up at Juxian Tang, Liu Bai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his right hand, and snapped his fingers: "Juxian Tang, do you want to sell the paper? If you don't sell it... the true identity depends on you Juxian Tang." The location is very affecting our traffic in Xianyang, so let’s demolish it today!”
