Chapter 689: Dou Chaoli (Three) [Please ask for monthly votes]
Sibao County, official office.
There are crowds of people in front of the government office now.
A small official sat at the door and picked up a registration list.
The team was long, both men and women, both elderly and young, all of which were thick clothes made of kudzu. The clothes made of this material are not warm. Even if the common people add reeds and catkins and other fillings inside and wear a few pieces inside and outside, they still shivered from the cold.
The common people who have not yet made the turn can only hold their shoulders and stamp their feet to keep warm.
At the front of the team, the clerk asked, "What''s the name?"
"My name is Wang Tieniu."
The little official wrote down his name and serial number on a blank bamboo piece, handed it to Wang Tieniu in front of him, pointed behind him and said, "Take this thing and follow the path framed by the rope. Don''t look at your eyes more often, don''t walk around with your legs, do you understand?"
Wang Tieniu thanked him for accepting it.
The little official rushed back and said, "Next."
What is the Sibao County Office doing?
This matter goes back to a few days ago.
That day, the official office suddenly posted a notice saying that anyone with a commoner from Sibao County who is from six to thirty-six years old and with a good appearance can come to the official office to participate in the selection activities. The winner will be rewarded with a piece of silkworm cloth, and the loser will also have a consolation prize, and you can get half a pound of pork and a pound of cotton. The common people don’t know what cotton is, but they know pork!
I guess this cotton can be used to cook.
How many people start eating meat all year round during the holidays?
They also want to do this half pound of meat if they don’t want cotton!
Everyone came to ask how to win the prize. The officials in charge of this matter kept their mouths in a tight voice, just saying that they could just come and participate. The common people were worried, but they couldn''t resist the temptation of half a pound of meat, so they thought about coming over and giving it a try. The same is true for Wang Tieniu. He entered a county official office for the first time in his life. Even if the minor official did not remind him, he would not dare to look around. His head was always lowered and he walked along the line.
This place is an abandoned and unused outer courtyard of the government office. At this time, it was simply cleaned up and opened. Someone outside the door was responsible for taking up the bamboo pieces, and pointed to the house and said, "Don''t be nervous, go in."
In less than a quarter of an hour, he came out.
He was holding half a pound of pork and cotton in his hand.
The fellow villager who was still queuing up hurriedly asked about the situation inside.
Wang Tieniu said in a daze: "...The big guys inside don''t know what they do, just want to see how happy we are, how angry we are, and how sad we are... Isn''t this idle?"
He was still confused when he received the consolation prize.
Get the reward so easily?
Isn’t this easier than picking it up for nothing?
Unexpectedly, these big names in the official office have this habit.
The people in the same village were confused when they heard this.
As more and more common people won consolation prizes, three news flew with wings throughout Xiaocheng. First, these big names in the official office have quirks; second, the pork in the official office makes people drool; third, the cotton is not a vegetable, but a warm thing.
Although it only has one pound of cotton, it is warmer than four or five kudzu thick coats filled with reeds. The official office also made a statement that cotton will be planted on a large scale in Sibao County. In the winter of the coming year, they will be able to buy this kind of clothes at a low price.
For a period of time, any winter clothes filled with cotton can attract countless envious gazes. Only relatives and friends with good relationships can try it on for a while. After wrapping the cotton coat for a while, the air leaked everywhere and the body was warmed up.
The common people are looking forward to this.
Businessmen with a keen sense of smell are even more aware of business opportunities.
I spent a lot of money to connect the relationship between the government office and asked about cotton around the bush. If you can take the lead in purchasing and smuggling and selling it elsewhere at a high price, it will be huge profits!
However, promoting cotton is not the main purpose.
The ultimate goal of the government office is to form a opera troupe!
In the words of the lord, it is to make the storytelling film and television!
This is why we have selected talents with acting talent in the past few days, and we will use the event to promote cotton to facilitate subsequent promotion. After a lot of busyness, Cotton has been widely publicized, but not many people have the talent for acting.
The appearance is not outstanding, at most it is considered a good person, but this is not a matter. With Qi Zhuan, how many acquired beauties are there? Because Shen Tang only talked to Lin Feng about a general idea before, provided a general direction, and did not involve specific operations, this resulted in the "Stories and Filmmaking" plan that could only be completed by everyone''s imagination. This really stumped everyone who stayed behind.
In the end, Liao Jia finally rescued the situation.
There is nothing else, he has seen a lot.
As a talented illegitimate son of the royal family of the little king, Liao Jia is used to drinking, singing and dancing. I think the "talk book is film and television" is similar. The difference is that the former sings and dances, while the latter reads the story book according to the book, and with the appropriate scene arrangement, it should be almost the same. It’s just that it’s easy to say and it’s difficult to do. The common people are basically blind, so it’s so difficult to memorize large clips of characters’ dialogues.
Liao Jia sighed, "This is too difficult..."
It is difficult for the selected person to recite the conversation.
It is even more difficult for them to perform the characters in the story.
Can''t Lin Feng collect some of the characters'' identities closer to the common people? The characters are either princes and nobles or nobles of aristocrats. Literary scholars and brave warriors are even more standard. Even if the protagonist is really a commoner, the subsequent development class will change.
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"This ''Five Elements Impotent'' is really immoral!"
But when the plan is successful, the government office can use this to influence what the people under the rule are thinking, it feels worth it.
Liao Jia mumbled until he smelled a sudden smell of blood and looked in the direction of the breath. He pointed to Qi Shan''s hand and said, "Yuanliang, why are your hand..."
Qi Shan was also looking at the palm of his hand.
A wound penetrated the palm of the palm.
An extremely violent martial arts attached to the wound, and Liao Jia suddenly stood up to guard. Qi Shan''s expression was as usual: "It''s okay, there is movement on the lord''s side, I think it''s because he met a strong enemy."
He calmly tore off a strip of cloth to tie the wound.
Just as I was about to stand up, my shoulders were hurt.
Qi Shan shook his body twice and fell forward. Liao Jia quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands, and his hands on Qi Shan''s shoulders were soon stained with warm blood. Qi Shan took a deep breath and said, "Help me to the side wing, and then go and invite Dr. Dong to come over."
Dr. Dong obviously knows something.
As soon as he heard that Qi Shan was injured, he hurriedly carried the medicine box.
When he came over, the wounds on Qi Shan''s body had increased to seven paths. Dr. Dong took off his clothes, and Liao Jia suddenly opened his eyes wide when he saw the wound on Qi Shan''s body. The other wounds are not fatal, only the one from shoulder to waist and abdomen...
It was the first time that Dr. Dong saw it.
"I also ask the chief clerk to use his literary energy to protect his heart."
The operation of literary energy can accelerate the healing of injuries.
Qi Shan said, "I am protecting you."
After all, he also cherishes his life.
Dr. Dong took out the silver needle and burned it with fire.
Although the literary spirit of a scribe can also stop bleeding, the effect of applying acupuncture will be faster. Dr. Dong was about to get the needle when Qi Shan suddenly had a blood-squirting hole on his arm. He sighed, "What kind of opponent is Shen Jun meeting?"
Because Dr. Dong had helped Qi Shan treat him several times, the origin of the wound was not hidden from him. As a doctor, he sighed at the magic of this world once and once. There are really people in this world who can help another person share the pain through thousands of mountains and rivers!
Qi Shan''s face disappeared due to blood loss.
Even speaking is a bit difficult.
He said, "It must be stronger than Gongxi Qiu." Old Doctor Dong said, "That''s really a strong enemy!"
Qi Shan lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest that was constantly bleeding, but he felt glad. His literati''s way can share half of his injuries for Shen Tang. If all these injuries were applied to her, she would not die, but she was in a difficult situation.
Just as I was thinking, a mouthful of blood came out of my throat.
Dr. Dong calmly handed him a handkerchief.
"Please pray to the chief clerk, wipe it."
Liao Jia looked at Qishan: "Yuanliang, you..."
Qi Shan said, "Don''t worry, the lord can''t die."
She can’t even die when the King of Hell comes!
Liao Jia''s brows were so furrowed that he could tie several knots, suppressing his anger: "It''s not your lord who is worried about, it''s you! Qi Yuanliang, can you still laugh after suffering such a serious injury?"
Are you really not afraid?
Qi Shan responded to him with a smile: "It''s really pleasant."
Liao Jia: “…”
Qi Shan said, "Because I feel at ease now."
He raised his hand and carefully felt the pain and wounds that did not belong to him from his body, and was in a happy mood.
These wounds prove that Shen Tang always trusts him.
She has always been his longing for lord, and he is also his most important existence in the world. You don’t have to experience the second time in your lifetime—the pain of an important person dying in front of you but being powerless. That heart-wrenching pain was enough to kill all the motivation for him to survive. This slightly morbid pleasure was something that Liao Jia could not empathize with, and he really felt sorry for him.
Liao Jia: “…”
Hehehe, he doesn''t feel sorry at all.
Use the Spirit of Word to help pray for goodness to restore consumed literary energy.
Qixiang said sincerely: "Thank you."
Liao Jia: "If you die, who will Jia ask for debts?"
Later, there were wounds, but they were not fatal, but the number looked terrifying: "If you don''t die like this, you will be lucky!"
Qishan is not ashamed of: "The disaster has been passed down for thousands of years!"
Liao Jia and Dr. Dong waited for two hours.
Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Liao Jia asked the official chef to stew some medicinal food to nourish blood and nourish qi. I thought the battle should come to an end, but I knew that this guard would last for a day and a night. Qi Shan''s literary energy was replenished several times. Danfu''s literary energy can be replenished, but it is difficult to recover from physical and mental fatigue, so he can only barely maintain his sobriety. But at this moment, the originally filled Dan Mansion was instantly exhausted, and Qi Shan suddenly closed his eyes. Liao Jia was so scared that he thought his soul had returned to the underworld.
Dr. Dong checked the pulse.
"I fell asleep."
Liao Jia asked: "Isn''t the person dead?"
Dr. Dong said confidently: "Well, live."
At the same time, they also found that after Qi Shan fell asleep, no new wounds appeared on his body. This proves that the war between the lord and Shen Jun has come to an end for the time being. Dr. Dong looked at Qi Shan, who was sleeping quietly, and said, "It''s a hard fight!"
Liao Jia was worried: "I don''t know what the outcome is."
Dr. Dong said: "Shen Jun is prosperous and prosperous. Even if there are some bumps in a while, I believe that she will turn bad luck into good luck in the end."
The battlefield was tragic, far beyond the two of them imagined.
This matter will start from the first day, Huang Lie''s words "Three armies, attack". Jiang Ao was arrogant and naturally wanted to win and lose in three games. With the increase in morale of one''s own 100,000 elite soldiers and the continuous victory, it is no problem to smooth out the smelly fish and rotten shrimps in front of you.
As for the coalition forces refused to fight against generals and went directly to war?
This possibility does not exist in Jiang Ao''s mind.
He was sure that the coalition forces did not have the courage!
The reason is simple. The coalition forces are not as strong as ours. If they still give up the chance of fighting the generals - even if the winning rate is slim, what if? Cao Jian always likes to take the lucky thought of "in case". As a result, the development of the matter did not match his expectations.
He provoked and suppressed Huang Lie and forced the other party to give up.
Huang Lie really produced a person, a young scholar who knew his humiliating history. This person brought him great shame back then! But what is even more shameful is that Chu Yao asked him to [stop talking and slap him] in front of the two armies. What is the difference between this and slapping him?
Jiang Ao''s anger suddenly rose to the peak.
"You are looking for death!" He used his martial arts to forcibly break through [Forbidden Words and Voices], and the qi and blood flowed against his face turned purple in an instant.
The war drums that were soaring to the sky were like ferocious beasts roaring in grief and anger. The battlefield lit up the light of martial arts/literary energy, and the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles trembled. The shouts of killing sounded, and the vanguards of the two armies took the lead in confrontation, and wars rose everywhere.
What was even more angry than Jiang Ao was the coalition generals.
Among the crowd, several weapons flew out, forming different colors of shadows in the air. There is only one goal—
Sixteenth class of great masters, Jiang Ao.
Jiang Aoke did not take the tricks of these children''s families seriously. He just raised his foot and stomped the ground. The movements under his feet were like a dragon turning over, and the cracks ran towards the coalition forces. The majestic and surging martial arts burst out in all directions, colliding with the weapons head-on. The air twisted, causing countless colorless ripples.
He said arrogantly: "Just ant, a trick of eagle!"
A look shot away, and ordinary soldiers who were passing by burst into their bodies and died, and blood splashed, and there was no complete corpse. In the eyes of warriors of this level, ordinary people are indeed ants, and warriors with a level six or less are just slightly stronger ants. The former can kill him with just one look, while the latter also needs to raise his hand and move his feet.
But is there any difference in the results?
No difference, you have to die!
"You are only one page left in the family''s household registration book. No wonder you are so arrogant. If you are a barefoot orphan, are you not afraid of heaven or earth?"
Those weapons could not hit Jiang Ao, but Shen Tang and Shao Chong were able to approach him, and the following were the Spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit of the General. The loving mother sword in Shen Tang''s hand that looked like she had no lethality made Jiang Ao laugh, and he raised his finger and squeezed it.
Unexpectedly, the expected sword broke and the man died did not appear.
An iron claw shaves towards him.
The goal is his eyeballs.
Jiang Ao raised his eyebrows and was finally willing to pull out his weapon.
With a loud bang, both sides retreated temporarily.
Shen Tang said, "You should lift his sky spirit cover."
Shao Chong will not adopt Shen Tang’s suggestions.
"But I want to catch his eyes even more."
Shen Tang looked at Jiang Ao with his eyes and provoked him: "Okay, you can catch his eyes and I will lift his spirit cover to see what kind of shit, pee and fart stuff is inside!"
Jiang Ao did not know Shen Tang.
As for Shao Chong, he has read it on the intelligence, but it is not worth fearing that he is a little bit fifteen. He was also ready to take advantage of this battle to eliminate the coalition''s top combat power. Use enough military merit to prove your strength and shut up the questioners.
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Two such young opponents.
Who do you look down on this?
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??It’s a great congratulation. We won the monthly ticket list in February, and the twelve consecutive championships have been completed by 2/12.
??(This chapter ends)