Chapter 486 We Are Willing to Provide Grain, Grass and Equipment for the Farmers!

It didn't take too much time to deal with farmers' affairs.

A few days later, the slave was rewarded,

"Master, the people have been dealt with cleanly, there are not many who betrayed you, and most of them just followed the leader."

"After disposing of the leader, the other farmer leaders have expressed their willingness to follow your instructions."

"It's just that here, do you think you want to bring people back directly, or let them continue to follow Han Wangxin?"

The slave quickly reported the matter.

Xiao Liu on the side stopped talking, and in the end he still didn't speak.

After Zhao Lang finished listening, he said calmly,

"Divide half of the people out and let them follow Han Cheng, and the other half will follow Han Wangxin."

Assign some people to Han Cheng, this is the promise before fulfillment.

The other half follow Han Wangxin, and it will have miraculous effects at critical times.

After dealing with the farm affairs, Zhao Lang then ordered,

"Contact the lowly people in Wuguan these days and let them get the city defense information in Wuguan."

"If you can't get it, let them scout the cliffs on both sides of Wuguan and make a simple topographic map."

The city defense map must be top-secret information, and there is nothing wrong with not getting it. Anyway, he never thought of storming Wuguan.

That loss is too great.

He had checked it last time, and the natural dangers on both sides of Wuguan were not insurmountable for him.

The black gunpowder that was stored can finally come in handy.

Nu immediately accepted the order, but instead of leaving to make arrangements, he took out a few letters and said,

"Master, this is a letter from Yunmengze."

"One is in contact with Mrs. Xiang, and the other is from King Chu Xiongxin."

Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard that, but he didn't expect that the two parties would send a letter.

It's just that this letter arrived a little late,

Xiang Liang is gone now.

"Why did you bring it here now?"

After Zhao Lang finished reading, he asked with a slightly strange expression.

If he had known earlier, perhaps he would not have pitted Xiang Liang to death, and it would be good to use the identity of the head of the farm to deal with the other party.

The slave smiled wryly and said,

"Master, Chen Sheng, and Wu Guang received the letter. The time is urgent, but there is no way to send the letter long-distance."

"It can only be that they themselves made the contact first, until now."

Zhao Lang nodded and said,

"They handled it well."

"Well, I see, it's not a big problem, you hurry up and arrange it first, and then just leave it to me."

The slave quickly took the order to leave.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Zhao Lang was a little relieved.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang have finally grown up now.

This kind of gifted talent, as long as the resources are sufficient, the growth rate is several times that of ordinary people!

Just look at the teenagers in his own village.

Hundreds of people, if they can really stand alone now, just die one.

Talent is rare.

Zhao Lang sighed slightly.

At this moment, Ji Wushuang appeared in front of him, and said with a bit of arrogance,

"Ah Lang! I've already taken care of the matter."

Zhao Lang showed a smile and boasted,

"well done."

Ji Wushuang became even more interested.

"Of course, Ah Lang, let me tell you, the leader of the farmers here is actually his own daughter who is sick."

"For the sake of money, I took refuge in Han Wangxin."

Listening to Ji Wushuang talking about the other party's situation, Zhao Lang always had a smile on his face.

Soon, Ji Wushuang patted his chest and said,

"Alang, don't worry, I have already given him money, he has already agreed, and will soon separate himself from Han Wangxin."

After Zhao Lang listened, the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Very good, you have learned to convince people with reasoning now."

Ji Wushuang said with some pride,

"That is!"

Zhao Lang no longer talked about it with the other party, but said,

"By the way, after you arrive at Yunmengze, you have to restore your status as a saint, and as the king of Yan, it won't be of much use anymore."

Ji Wushuang naturally agreed.

After Ji Wushuang left, Zhao Lang asked Xiao Liu at the side with a bit of coldness,

"The words of the saint, what's going on?"

According to what Ji Wushuang said just now, the crime of the leader is not to die.

Xiaoliu returned honestly,

"The saint was deceived."

"It's not bad for the leader to lead his daughter to be sick, but that person doesn't care about it. Instead, he takes the money rewarded by Han Wangxin and spends his days drinking and having fun."

"It was for money that he betrayed the peasant family."

"The subordinates and slaves waited for the saint to leave before doing anything."

Three people, two words.

At this time, Zhao Lang had to distinguish who was telling the truth and who was telling the truth.

This is also the normal state after he became the leader.

It is impossible for him to check everything by himself.

Ji Wushuang would not lie to him, but Nu would not lie to him either.

The real situation is exactly what Xiao Liu said.

The peasant leader had indeed betrayed him, but he had tricked Ji Wushuang.

"How are the wives and daughters arranged in that family?"

Zhao Lang asked calmly.

Xiao Liu hesitated for a while, then replied,

"The slave said, these are the wives and daughters of sinners, if you don't kill them, you are already the boss, you are kind."

"So, leave them alone."

Zhao Lang asked Xiao Liu at this time,

"What do you think?"

Xiao Liu gritted his teeth and replied,

"The wives and daughters are always innocent. If no one helps them, they probably won't survive this winter."

This is what he wanted to say before. Zhao Lang has always taken great care of the poor people.

Now the prestige of the farm is high, not because of a lot of money sent out.

But this time, Zhao Lang just said with a sullen face,

"Then those farmers who died with him, their wives, children and family members, are they innocent?"

Xiao Liu lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Take care of the families of those innocent farmers."

Zhao Lang quickly ordered,

"Those who don't obey the command, leave it alone."

"Money is limited, there must always be relatives near and far, and those people must know that following us will have a good life."

The indiscriminate kindness to all people is the greatest inkindness to one's own people.

Zhao Lang knew this truth, but implementing it would definitely not be so beautiful.

After finishing the order, Zhao Lang waved his hand and said,

"Okay, you go to work, don't let the saint know about this matter."

Only then did Xiao Liu salute and leave.

After everyone left, Zhao Lang sighed slowly.

It's impossible for everything to go according to his wish. There are some choices that he has to make.

This is why he needs slaves.

If Ji Wushuang hadn't come to talk about it, then Nu's treatment would be the best.

Of course he also knew that in the previous time, it was probably not the first time that Nu had done these dirty things.

He's not a saint and doesn't have to be perfect.

After a long period of mental training for himself, Zhao Lang finally recovered.

But he still couldn't help showing a wry smile. To be honest, when he could really decide a person's life or death with a single word.

This pressure is not easy.

After regaining his indifferent look, Zhao Lang appeared in front of everyone.

But he found a figure standing on the roof, looking at Zhao Lang's back with a lonely expression.

After staying in Handi for a few more days to deal with the farmers' affairs and get the information he wanted, Zhao Lang took his people and prepared to leave Handi.

Han Cheng smiled and said goodbye at the door, repeatedly reassuring,

"King Zhao, thanks to you this time, don't worry, I will never betray you!"

"What you say is what it is!"

He doesn't guarantee it won't work.

Zhao Lang forcibly snatched half of the farmers from Han Wangxin, and it was not as easy as a child playing house.

Many people died.

He also knew that Zhao Lang himself had cleaned up a lot.

He also clearly knew that Zhao Lang didn't have the slightest sympathy to deal with the traitors.

He didn't dare to think about anything else now.

Zhao Lang laughed and replied,

"King Han doesn't have to worry, I am the same as the royal family, so naturally we have to trust each other."

He is quite at ease with Han Cheng, Han is the weakest of the six nations.

Can't make any waves.

"However, speaking of it, this king really has something to ask for."

Han Cheng showed a hint of joy and said,

"If King Zhao has anything to do, just say it."

Zhao Lang replied with a smile,

"This king wants to borrow a piece of your royal jade pendant!"

Without any hesitation, Han Cheng took out a jade pendant and said boldly,

"What is this, King Zhao just takes it."

The revival of the Han royal family depends on Zhao Lang, what is a jade pendant?

After getting the jade pendant, Zhao Lang immediately showed a smile,

"Thank you King Han, then I will leave first."

It wasn't until Zhao Lang disappeared into Han Cheng's sight with his people that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhao Lang has always been extremely kind to him, but for some reason, when he met this time, he felt that Zhao Lang seemed to be releasing a trace of coercion.

It made him a little breathless.

He only vaguely remembered this feeling, and felt it in his father.

Perhaps, it was because the opponent had increased his power countless times in just a few days, and he was able to sit on an equal footing with Han Wangxin.

This also means that since Zhao Lang can make him instantly increase his strength, he can also make him lose everything in an instant.

But no matter what, he now has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with Han Wangxin!

"Now that Xiang Liang is dead, I'm afraid the Xiang family won't be able to last long. In this world, the king of Zhao will ultimately depend on him!"

Han Cheng looked in Han Wangxin's direction and said harshly.

At this time, the mansion of Han Wangxin.

Han Wangxin was crying to several people beside him,

"Everyone, you have also seen in the past few days that this king has worked hard and thought hard to recruit those mud-legged people! As a result, King Zhao took away half of the people with one sentence!"

"And directly killed the person I sent! It's simply too much deception! How unreasonable!"

To clarify the matter, Han Wangxin said directly to one of the strong men,

"General Xiang Zhuang, you must decide for this king!"

Xiang Zhuang didn't answer directly, but looked at an old man behind him, and said with some concern,

"Mr. Fan, it seems that Zhao Lang still has a great influence on the peasant family. In just a few days, half of the peasants were able to switch to Han Wangcheng."

"There are also many farmers in our army. If he uses the same method against us one day, I'm afraid the damage will be great."

Just think about it, when the two sides are at war, someone suddenly betrays.

How can we fight this battle?

Mr. Fan is naturally Fan Zeng. After they arranged the affairs in the army, they followed Zhao Lang's team all the way here.

He also saw what Zhao Lang did.

But Fan Zeng was not too worried, instead he smiled and said,

"Zhao Lang took away half of the peasants in the name of the peasant saint, which is actually a good thing."

Xiang Zhuang was slightly taken aback when he heard that, and said,

"Sir, what is the meaning of this?"

Half of the people were taken away in a few days, is this still a good thing?

Fan Zeng said confidently,

"The land of Han is now small and there are few people. The half of the people are only tens of thousands."

"If Zhao Lang really has strong control over the farmers, he should be able to take away all the people."

"Hmph, you have to know that the number of farmers in Yunmengze now exceeds tens of thousands!"

Hearing this, Xiang Zhuang nodded thoughtfully.

Fan Zeng continued,

"Besides, the farmer and I are the ones along the way."

"Do you still remember the slogan shouted by the farmer Chen Sheng?"

Xiang Zhuang muttered to himself,

"Princes and generals are kind to each other."

Fan Zeng said,

"That's right, but King Zhao is the King of the Six Kingdoms!"

"It's just that she seduced the peasant saint."

He had already analyzed these matters with Xiang Liang, but unfortunately Xiang Liang is no longer here.

"You send another letter to Chen Sheng from the farm family. He is now the person who was introduced by the farm family to lead the uprising, and he acts quite methodically, obviously ambitious."

"I don't believe it anymore. Such a person would willingly submit to a woman?"

"Just say, as long as he is willing to cooperate with us! We are willing to provide food, grass and equipment for the farmers!"

Xiang Zhuang nodded repeatedly, but soon asked with a bit of hesitation,

"Sir, our actions like this may alarm the head of the farm family."

Being able to lead the farm to do such a thing, the current head of the farm must not be a simple person.

It's impossible to just leave Yun Mengze alone.

The smile on Fan Zeng's face became brighter at this time, and he said,

"What the old man wants is to alert the head of the farm family. I have had contacts with the farm family several times, but the head of the farm family has not shown up for a long time."

"This time, time is running out, and the old man will force him to show up no matter what!"

Xiang Zhuang sighed again and again, and finally praised,

"Sir, you are really talented!!!"

"It's just that I heard that the Mo family has also had some movements recently. Now that these schools of thought have also participated in the world's competition, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Fan Zeng replied calmly,

"It's normal for all schools to wait for the opportunity, but they can only attach to one side, there is no hindrance."

"Now my top priority is to win over the peasants and weaken King Zhao."

Xiang Zhuang naturally said yes.

Fan Zeng said to Han Wangxin who was always beside him,

"The old man heard that it was one of your counselors who came up with the plan to oppress the people in the name of the Daqin government? He is a good person, and the old man wants to borrow some time from him."

How could Han Wangxin dare to refuse, he said quickly,

"Sir, are you talking about Zhang Liang? You just take it and use it."

Zhang Liang on the other side could only be indifferent. He could tell that Han Wangxin didn't regard him as one of his own at all.

But now I don't know where the Mr. Liu Bang I met that time is.

Soon, a fast horse galloped towards Yunmengze.

At this time, Zhao Lang was also on his way to Yunmengze.

But he looked at the people in the team, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said,

"Where did the saint go?"

When everyone was wondering, Ji Wushuang quickly rode a horse and appeared in front of them.

"Ah Lang, I just saw a beautiful bouquet of flowers, so I was distracted."

Hearing this explanation, everyone is not surprised.

Ji Wushuang was originally a loser.

Zhao Lang glanced slightly at Ji Wushuang, who was obviously out of breath, and said with a smile,

"It's fine."

After finishing speaking, he led the people towards Yunmengze.

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