According to past records, in the past movements of peasant rebellion, those who took the lead in rebelling were often not peasants or common people.

However, the only rebellion movements that were caused by peasants and common people would soon be quelled. The officials promised some benefits, offered conditions to take the life of the leader, or used strong suppression, and the movement was often broken.

In the rebellious movement that is notorious and well-known, most of the leading ones were nobles and scholars.

Most of these people have some knowledge and do not suffer much in their lives. They choose to rebel because they cannot see hope or obstacles in their personal future, or... or like Thomas, they inexplicably began to rebel, abandoning wealth and comfort, choosing to join slaves, and eventually wandering around the countries, fearing the princes.

In theory, this is not supposed to be.

The choices of those people were something Ying Zheng could not guess thoroughly.

But those things are big things.

And Zhang Xin was kowtowing in front of him.

His affairs are trivial.

It is natural for men to love women to love.

It is common for love to be strong and passionate. It is willing to give up your family and abandon your karma for it, or even die.

Although Ying Zheng did not understand it in his heart, he could accept it and gain insight.

But theoretically speaking, the object Zhang Xin chose should not be a mere palace maid with a handsome appearance.

In this way, it is unprofitable!

Under normal circumstances, the person Zhang Xin chose to "love" should be a beautiful lady in the small "family".

In terms of family background and status, he is slightly higher than Zhang Xin and is in a state of reach.

His knowledge should be higher than Zhang Xin.

After some hardships, the two were able to get together.

But how could he be an ordinary palace servant?

This matter is unreasonable!

Moreover, this small thing is essentially the same as the big thing I encountered before!

This strange similarity and the frustration that was completely unpredictable and difficult to grasp made Ying Zheng very angry and confused.

Ying Zheng temporarily pressed his confusion, picked up the bamboo slips of the unfinished political affairs in his hand and said casually: "I will give you that woman."

"This is my reward for you to have worked for me for a long time and have made many military achievements."

"But you have violated the rules, and I will also punish you."

"Can you accept it?"

Zhang Xin paused his head: "I am naturally convinced."

"The two-level fines will be seized, and the fine will be 300 kilograms will be fined. If the labor points are not enough, you will go to the outside of the city to dig a canal to pay off the debt! Within one month, pay the fine."

Zhang Xin couldn't believe it, but a huge joy had burst out from the bottom of his heart.

He was overjoyed, and could feel the kind of happiness that he had survived the disaster and the sincere joy he loved: "My teacher Zhang Xin, thank you for your kindness."

Sure enough, Zhang Xin had already lost some money by counting the accounts, but he didn't feel that he had lost anything, but instead he was as happy as making a big profit.

"Pretty..." Ying Zheng wanted to ask Zhang Xin to go down, but when he spoke, he asked again: "Zhang Xin, I remember that you are the only son in the family. If I really don't show kindness and kill you, do you know that your parents are old and your family is not rich. If you die, they will lose their income. How will they spend it in the future?"

Zhang Xin replied confidently and happily: "Your Majesty, I have made meritorious contributions and can enter the grand tomb according to the system. If I die, my parents should be supported by Your Majesty and the peasant association."

Ying Zheng was frustrated and couldn't say anything afterwards, so he just snorted coldly: "Get down, you look so annoying."

Despite expectations and preparations, Ying Zheng still couldn't help but feel upset when these people who were so convinced of themselves fought against themselves with the rules they set.

However, this is a good thing!

...

"Close the city gate quickly! Hurry up! Stop letting the thieves enter the city!" Zhang Rang's galloping horse entered the city, shouting heart-wrenchingly.

The officials guarding the city looked at the heroic and noble prince who was leaving the city a while ago, and his hair was disheveled and his white silk clothes were covered with blood and mud.

If it weren't for the good horse under his seat, no one would think that he was the gentleman of the Han Xiang family in a troubling generation.

Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea.

This is a very ordinary day for Japan. The sky is bright and the breeze is not good, so it is a good day for going out for a trip.

As usual, Zhang Jian invited several companions and two familiar noble ladies, and took the guards and maids out for a walk together in the city.

Since Confucius, there have been more and more such outings.

Everyone thinks that the children born in beautiful mountains and rivers will be as great as the legendary Confucius in the past.

Such things are very common.

As always, my brother Zhang Liang was talking to the Qi training men who offered support at home.

No matter from which perspective, Zhang Jian feels that today is very common.

However, I encountered a brigade of lowly soldiers hidden by the river.

These vulgar soldiers had a slutty face and a faint sour smell on their bodies. Compared with the radiant Zhang Jian, they were completely different from the glorious Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian had no intention of paying attention to these lowly soldiers, nor did he care about who the group of people were.

He just asked his subordinates to tell the group to leave quickly.

However, these people actually couldn't understand human words.

It is not a derogatory term, but this group of people really can't understand what their subordinates are saying.

Far away, Zhang Jian heard the group of people trying to communicate with his men in strange words.

At that moment, Zhang Jian immediately realized something was wrong, threw down all his companions, cut off the reins of the horse with one sword, turned over and fled towards the new policy.

As it turns out, Zhang Jian escaped very wisely.

It's just that he ran a little late.

Wang Jian put down his hand that was resting on his head.

"Have him run away?"

"Run away." Wang Nan replied.

"That's good." Wang Jian smiled: "It's good to run away."

"Why should I let him go?" Wang Nan didn't understand: "It wouldn't be better for us to continue to control the news as before, and then trick the city gate and conquer Han?"

"If South Korea is the last country we want to fight, it would be good to do this, which can reduce casualties and achieve faster victory."

"But South Korea cannot be the last country we want to attack." Wang Jian looked at the heroic city in front of him.

It is definitely impossible to surround such a city.

But the things that can be done by strong attacks are limited.

As Wang Nan said, following the previous actions and cheating the city gate open is undoubtedly the easiest, most effective and cost-saving method.

But it won't!

This is not what Wang Jian wanted.

——Korea is going to be destroyed.

But if you destroy this time and the next time, it doesn’t matter to Wang Jian himself and to the King of Qin.

He was beaten to the gate of the capital and was still unaware of it. Wang Jian was very disdainful of such a country.

And such a country is the norm at this time!

What Wang Jian wanted was not to let the world witness the demise of South Korea in a confused manner.

He wants to show absolute crushing to build his reputation.

In this way, the battle will be easier to fight!
Chapter completed!