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Chapter 26 The sword, timeless(1/2)

Chapter 26 The sword is renewed forever!

"Don't listen to the sound of leaves hitting through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat and mist will last forever!"

After Yun Zhao wrote the last word on the white paper, he waited quietly. After Liu Cheng dried the ink on the white paper, he handed it to Xu Wu and thought, "Let's encourage each other."

Xu Wu wanted to take the paper and smiled and said, "The big words of the county master have not yet made progress."

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "My pencil calligraphy has become more skillful."

Xu Wu wanted to laugh and said, "You must have reached the level of perfection in circle reading, rejection, agreement, and assignment."

Yun Zhao looked at Xu Wu in blue clothes thoughtfully and thought, "Did you change your outfit or someone else?"

Xu Wu thought, "It should be Xu Wu who used to want to come back."

Yun Zhao opened his arms and hugged Xu Wu for a moment and thought, "Welcome back."

Xu Wu wanted to laugh and said, "The county master will go to Xiangyang and leave it to me in Hanzhong!"

Yun Zhao smiled and thought to Xu Wu: "I will leave the day after tomorrow."

Watching Xu Wu want to leave, Yun Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said to Liu Cheng: "When are you going to leave?"

Liu Cheng said: "I prefer Chengdu!"

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "In one year, we live in a gathering, in two years, and in three years, we are indeed a good place."

Liu Cheng said: "My ancestors were from Sichuan. I want to spend my whole life to make the country of Tianfu reappear."

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Officials have served in one place for ten years. This is the limit. If you want to go to Chengdu, you can only go at the most difficult time. After the scale is small, you will go to even more difficult places."

Liu Cheng said: "I understand that if our predecessors plant trees and then we will enjoy the shade. Those of us three generations are destined to be our predecessors."

Yun Zhao looked at Liu Cheng and said, "When you are so old that you can't stand it, you may be able to return to Chengdu and wait for death."

Liu Cheng shook his head and said, "I want to die of old age in Yushan."

After a few words, Liu Cheng had already determined his future.

At this time, under Yun Hu's leadership, the Yun clan forces had already squeezed into Shu step by step. After Gao Jie's army was rectified, the Lantian army would flock into Shu.

This time, the people in Shu will no longer face a mob like Li Hongji and Zhang Bingzhong, but the most elite and modern army in the world. The goal of this army is not just a Shuzhong. They will continue to move forward to the point where Yun Zhao allowed them to stop.

On the third day, Yun Zhao left Hanzhong. He walked along the Han River and did not use the building boat, and in fact there was no building boat for Yun Zhao to use.

You can slowly walk to Xiangyang and Wuchang along the Han River.

The Han River is surging, and there is no fisherman's song on the water, and there is no hearing of the boatman's horns. As for the sad love songs, there is no news. Perhaps, the passionate women who are looking forward to their lover's return have been dead for many days.

Yun Zhao's team walked very slowly, mainly because the road was too bad, and the carriage was already unbearable. Yun Zhao rode on the horse and faced the magnificent mountains and rivers, he wanted to take off his clothes and run on the road and swim in the river.

If this is not the case, it cannot mean that you truly possess this land.

"Do you want to swim?" Feng Ying asked vigilantly.

"No!"

"You have subconsciously pulled your belt six times."

“It’s too hot.”

"It's my biggest concession for not letting you put on armor."

"I didn't want to swim. The water flows here so fast. What's the difference between jumping down and committing suicide?"

"It's good if not..."

Feng Ying gave her husband a blank look and shouted to Yun not far away: "Send a team of people to protect the river bank. The cliff here is steep. Be careful of falling rocks and passing through quickly."

Yun Da agreed and issued the order. After a while, the army's marched much faster.

There is also a prefecture from Hanzhong to Xiangyang called Xin'anzhou.

Yun Da is very familiar with this road because he has just walked it.

So, when Yun Zhao saw Zhou Guoping walking out of the sumac forest with a bamboo basket barefoot on his back, his eyes were a little hot.

The stubborn woman who used to attach great importance to her appearance and even pulled out her two buck teeth for this reason is now wearing a linen dress and carrying a huge bamboo basket, smiling at him.

"Why is the Lord of the Mansion?

"The county magistrate has a body of a thousand golds, but now it is different to this poor and remote place?"

"I'm here because you are here."

"Ha, otherwise you drive Feng Ying away, how about I'll serve tonight?"

"Forget it, you will be beaten to death by Feng Ying!"

"I'm not Qian Duoduo, Feng Ying is not necessarily my opponent."

"Forget it, you still have to get married."

"I'm getting married? Do you want it?"

"don't want!"

"Isn't that all, it's hypocritical, but you have to go farther, all the people who cut the paint here are women, some of them are not wearing clothes, and you can see it bad!"

"What? You don't know if you don't wear clothes and cut paint? Raw paint bites people?"

"After all, it's the eldest master of a wealthy family. Some people would rather be bitten by paint than break their clothes!"

Yun Zhao opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words, but he still didn't say it. He took a group of big men to leave the ichulin and return to Zhou Guoping's simple government office.

Yun Zhao looked at the clerks sitting behind the desk pretending to be busy and couldn't help asking one of them.

"Why are women doing the work of cutting paint? Do you have to take care of your mansion?"

A pale clerk rolled up his sleeves, pointed to the red dot on his arm and said, "We went there, and they were bitten by raw lacquer. There are only fifty-one people in Xing'an Prefecture, and thirty-four people are incompatible with raw lacquer.

There are many mountains and few lands in Xing'an Prefecture, and only raw lacquer can be used. After the Duke came, he would produce large quantities of raw lacquer without saying a word, and everyone was sent out.

Those of us who are incompatible with the lacquer have to stay and count the population and persuade the mountain people to go down the mountain."

Yun Zhao frowned and said, "There hasn't been land allocation work here yet?"

The little official immediately shouted: "County Master, it's not that we don't do our work, it's because we can't do it. As long as we get close to those people, they will hide, and some people will attack us as soon as they see us.

The population of Xing'an Prefecture was not large, and they also built many fortresses, all living in high-walled courtyards. The officials were planning to send troops to blow up the fortresses, but the officials refused and said that this was not a good idea.

These people must come out voluntarily.

So, she personally brought some women she could find that no one wanted to go to the mountains to harvest raw paint, and said that when these women earn money and food, others would know that we are good people and would follow us, and in the end they might be willing to accept our jurisdiction.”

Yun Zhao sighed after hearing this, patted the little official on the shoulder and said, "Did you come from Yushan Academy?"

The little official smiled and said, "I just graduated this year and was assigned here."

"Do you regret it?"

The little official shook his head and said, "We will always win."

Yun Zhao nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, we will always win."

When he walked to the door, Yun Zhao asked again: "What's your name?"

"My name is He Wei!"

"I remember."

This person has the word Wei River in his name, which is obviously from Guanzhong.

After waiting for another incense stick, Zhou Guoping appeared in front of Yun Zhao again. This time, the ghost woman became radiant again, and even a pair of golden strolls were added to her head. After taking a step, the golden strolls shook and looked charming.

"Why don't you use the thunderbolt method? I remember you should be very good at it."

"If you use too many methods of PILI, your heart will be gone. County Master, you sent me to this poor and remote place. Isn't it just for me to cultivate my heart?

At this time, will my heart be in vain?

Besides, there are no people left in this place for me, Zhou Guoping, to kill me."

Yun Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect this place to be so difficult."

Zhou Guoping said: "It's not difficult. There is no good land here, but it is full of paint. This thing is precious. After the bandits came, they destroyed the business roads here.

As long as I bring in the caravan and the people find that raw paint has a sales outlet, they will take the initiative to come out.

I just need to kill the market, and the people here are still allowed to rub me!"

Zhou Guoping's words were as grand as ever, but Yun Zhao still found that she was a little lacking in confidence!

Then he smiled and said, "I know nothing can be difficult for you, but since we have to do things, we might as well do it more generously. Since raw paint is a good thing, we might as well buy it vigorously.

Do you know Wang He from Yueyang?"

"I don't know him, I know his brother Wang Zhong!"

"Well, it's this Wang He. Now he has built a huge wholesale market in Yueyang. I will send him a letter, and he will collect as much raw paint as you produce here."

Zhou Guoping's eyes suddenly lit up and she hurriedly said, "I want half of the food, salt, cloth, and half of the money!"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "I think this is not a problem for Wang He."
To be continued...
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