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Chapter 174 Taigong's Art of War, God Turtle(2/2)

His words are true. Since Qin Shihuang's three campaigns of Baiyue, all dynasties have basically tried their best to throw money into people. I don't know how much effort it takes to bring prosperity to Lingnan in later generations. This is called the South China Sea, Jiaozhi, and each city. It is also located in the near sea, with many rhinos, elephants, birds, pearls, and strange treasures. Therefore, merchants who come to the market will often get rich.

Of course, it is definitely not as good as in future generations now.

Although there is the welfare of the Liangzhu ancient city, it is still not as good as the north as the north. Baiyue also has its own tribal countries, but there are jungle swamps everywhere. Large-scale legion battles actually do not benefit. Qin Shihuang sent 500,000 troops, but in the end he did not pacify Baiyue, so there is a reason for this.

"I hope it will go smoothly."

"By the way, what are you drawing at Xiaocao?"

"Nothing was drawn."

"let me see."

Fusu put down his brush and came straight up. This time Zhuo Cao drew a turtle standing up, with healthy limbs and clear patterns. However, his head was replaced by a human face, which seemed to look a bit like him?

"Hey, is this the one who painted me?"

"how?"

"Haha, how could Zhuo Jun suddenly wish me a black turtle?"

"wish?"

Zhuo Cao was just painting and talking to him.

"Of course, the black turtle, the unicorn, the phoenix and the dragon are the four spirits. In the past, there was a divine turtle, but it had been three thousand years since the death. The divine turtle lived for five thousand years, and the spiritual turtle lived for ten thousand years. It was the ultimate life of the world. In the past, there was a flag of a general, so he used the turtle as an ornament to summarize the meaning of the forefront prophets. The vivid paintings of the grass are not blessed by me?"

"Ah...you think that's right."

Zhuo Cao was also amused and crying, and then he thought that the famous turtle, which was born in the later generations by Boss Cao, seemed to admire turtles quite a bit. Some people said that they had passed the turtle's birthday when they were 60 or 80 years old. Because the turtle's lifespan was long, it was praised by many people.

"Although the divine turtle is alive, there is still a time when it is finally time; the snake rides on the fog and becomes ashes in the soil. The old horse is in the stable and has ambitions for thousands of miles; the martyrs are in their old age, and they are full of ambitions."

Zhuo Cao read a few casually and showed off his expression. Who made Su He show off in front of him every day, and always recite obscure famous sayings and poems every now and then. Just when there is no one, he cannot show off in front of him?

"Hey? Is this what Xiaocao did?"

"No, it was Cao Cao who did it."

"Anyway, it's all made of grass, all the same."

“…”

Fusu silently said a few words and wrote them down. Then he continued to write quickly. He wished he could record this military book with three hands as fast as possible. Even if he made this military book, the emperor would definitely praise him.

Seeing that he was busy, Zhuo Cao stood up and left. After pushing open the door, he saw Lu Ze thief standing in front. Zhuo Cao glanced at him and said lightly: "Do you want to be beaten again?"

"Ahem!"

Lu Ze immediately retreated awkwardly.

People are always curious, and he is no exception.

"Don't Zhuo Jun usually goes to the countryside?"

"What are you going to do?"

"You are a village man, don't you have to look around?"

"There is nothing to see. If you have something to do, you will come to me." Zhuo Cao looked at Lv Ze and said lightly: "Did you and Zhang Liang meet in Pei County?"

"Um."

"Have you heard of Liu Bang?"

Lv Ze immediately shook his head, "Who is Liu Bang? I didn't have much time to move to Pei County, but I just had dealt with some county officials. For example, the county magistrate came to propose marriages again and again. He said that Eqian was the number one beauty in Sishui County, and even promised many benefits. Zhuo Jun, do you really like my girl?"

"Eh?"

"It's my fourth sister, Lu Zhi."

Zhuo Cao gave his eyes helplessly, and he found that Lu Ze seemed to be a little talkative. It didn't matter if he didn't let him leave Jingyang, but he had to let him speak. Maybe he gave him a warning yesterday, but now this guy couldn't help but come up and insisted on selling his sister, which was like a pimp.

"I haven't even seen her, so how can I like her?"

"It means you fall in love with me when you meet me?"

"Yingbu, tie him up on the tree!"

"Ahem, Mr. Zhuo doesn't have to be angry and embarrassed. Although my fourth sister is so beautiful, she is quite virtuous. However, my husband wants to marry him to a very rich and noble person, but he doesn't even look down on him in ordinary counties. Mr. Zhuo is only in his prime, but he has already been named Zuo Shuchang. In time, he will be able to be the most powerful minister and be appointed as the prime minister. If he knows this, Mr. Zhuo will reluctantly agree."

"Go and go, I have no interest in your sister."

Zhuo Cao looked at him with contempt.

Since he came to Qin State, only Qin Zhu has been reluctant to be attracted. However, the two had a huge gap in their identities at the beginning, and they were friends, so they were not considered admiration. However, the bamboo slips in Qin Zhu's relics later made him feel quite regretful.

Lu Ze seems crazy, but he can always fool him.

Sure enough, none of these people who have left their names in history can deal with it. He originally wanted to find out the truth, but seeing Lu Ze like this, Zhuo Cao knew that there was no chance.

Early in the morning, Zhuo Xiao quickly arrived at the mansion on time.

First, eat five leek boxes and put them on a little pad, then put them on a bowl of tofu and brain to press them down. Then, I would like to cut noodles with knife, and add two braised rice and fat intestines. The good appetite is so good that it is simply outrageous. After I came to a bowl of smoked bean tea, Zhuo Yu patted his stomach with satisfaction. The pottery bowl licked cleaner than his face, and he couldn't even see the chopped green onion.

Lu Ze was so shocked that he even smashed the leek box to the ground.

"Zhu, he is really a hero!"

People with high appetites these days are often fierce soldiers. For example, at the Hongmen Banquet, Fan Kuai covered his shield on the ground, put his shoulders on his shoulders, drew his sword and cut it and ate it. Xiang Yu had to give him a thumbs up and praise him as a hero. Zhang Liang said before that he had to take Zhuo Tiao down, but he lost a lot of money and food. At that time, Lu Ze thought it was Zhang Liang's stingy, but now it seems that he is really right...

Zhuo Yu ate quickly and walked quickly. He rode a pure black military horse and carried a bird cage and left Zhuo Mansion. The task today is quite arduous, and he would probably go hungry if he didn't eat a little bit. According to Zhuo Cao's instructions, this time he had to try to let the crow pigeon fly two hundred miles away.

During this period, the pigeons were in and out, and only a very small part remained. However, they all had the qualifications to serve as carrier pigeons. If they pay attention to breeding and breeding in the future, the carrier pigeons would appear in Qin. From now on, the living energy of the post office will be greatly reduced.

"What did he do with Cang Ge?"

"Release animals."

"Release animals?"

"Do you understand that God has the virtue of living a life?"

“…”

Zhuo Cao didn't plan to explain it clearly. Anyway, they had different positions. One day they would meet on the battlefield, so it would be better to hide some things.

Lu Ze was very tactful and didn't ask any further questions. He knew that Zhuo Cao was deliberately hiding it. After all, he is like a hostage now, and it is not very good in terms of relationships. It is normal for him to not know some secrets.

...

...

"Grass! It's so unlucky!"

Zhuo Cao was busy working in the vegetable garden when he saw Li Lu cursing and walking in. He held a dog-tail grass in his mouth and put his hands in his pocket, making a street walk.

"A Lu?"

"Mr. Xiaocao."

"Aren't you busy making water and drainage?"

Li Lu quickly spitted the dogtail grass next to him, and then said helplessly: "The last time the annoying guy came again. I asked him a new question casually, asking him whether he had a chicken or an egg first. I was thinking of seeing him laugh at him, but Mr. Gongshu drove me away. He also told me not to make trouble, saying that this person was a distinguished guest, and asked me to come and notify you quickly."

Zhuo Cao was stunned for a moment.

After thinking for a while, he began to think.

"Are you talking about Fan Zeng?"

"Yes, yes, sir knows him too? He hates him when he sees him!"

Li Lu nodded.

He knew that Zhuo Cao must have hated that old man too.

Isn’t it beautiful to bully him together?

"Who do you guys look like?"

"Of course I'm like Mr. Zhuo Zi!"

Zhuo Cao had no choice but to knock on his head.
Chapter completed!
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