The next day, when it was dawn, Xiang Yu and Xiang's children hurriedly ate some food and then arrived at Shangjun Villa.

More than 500 people have gathered at the entrance of Shangjun Villa. This is what I have selected yesterday to clear my innocence.

Xiang Yu glanced casually and found that all the selected people were strong and physically strong. He was a little puzzled. Could it be that all those who commit crimes are weak?

At this time, a craftsman walked over slowly, holding a trumpet made of iron, shouting to everyone, "Everyone, set up a team and come in in order, no one can compete. Our Shangjun Villa is a kind place, and everyone in the courtyard is influenced by the exiled immortals, and they are all humble and gentlemen. If you cannot be polite, you don't have to come in."

The powerful and powerful who were watching the fun nearby almost vomited out. Shangjun's villa was not good, and this shameless person is indeed the best in the world.

While everyone was lined up, Xiang Yu kept staring at the craftsman. Suddenly, he sighed: "This person is so talented, his voice is so loud that he can hear clearly hundreds of meters away."

Someone next to him glanced at him and said contemptuously: "Brother, isn't from Xianyang, right?"

Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment and said politely: "In Xia Nai Chu people, in order to avoid the war, they followed the caravan to Xianyang."

The man nodded and said to Xiang Yu: "The craftsman was not talented just now, but just used some immortal weapons."

Xiang Yu looked at the man in surprise: "Immortal weapon?"

The man said, "This thing is called Xiankou, commonly known as a loudspeaker. It is a method of making it handed down by the exiled immortal. As long as you hold it in your hand and speak to it, you can amplify your voice several times."

"According to the exiled immortal, this is just the first edition. There are more advanced people in the fairy world, and they can make sounds move for several miles. Unfortunately, the Qin Dynasty's products are poor and the people are dull. If we can build a fairyland on earth in the future, we can also see such magical objects."

Xiang Yu nodded slowly, and then he wondered: This Huaiguzi does have some tricks. But when he was in Chu, why was he plain and unaware of it? Was he pretending to be disguised, or did he have another adventure after he arrived in Qin?

The Xiang family members around me chatted with the people around me, one to pass the time, and the other to spy on the information.

As a result, the Xiang family's children discovered that these people all highly valued Huaiguzi.

The more Xiang Yu listened, the more depressed he became. He felt that he had a long way to go against Qin.

It wasn't long, and it was Xiang Yu and his group's turn.

The craftsmen in charge of this matter checked their bamboo cards, and after confirming their identity, they sent him a farm tool and asked him to stand beside him and wait.

An hour later, the sun rose, the sky was already bright, and the morning chill had been wiped out.

The craftsman has already registered everyone. He walked to a high place and raised his trumpet and said, "There are clouds in the banished immortals. The plan for one day lies in the morning and the plan for one year lies in the spring. Now that spring is about to plow, it is a good time to do farm work. If you want to enter Shangjun Villa as an employer, you must master the farm work skillfully."

Xiang Yu couldn't help but say: "But I want to be an escort..."

The craftsman looked at him and said lightly: "Then you can put down your tools and leave now."

Everyone around looked at Xiang Yu with encouragement. After all, one less person would be missing. But Xiang Yu endured it and didn't say anything.

Seeing that he was honest, the craftsman continued to say: "The exiled immortal is a versatile talent in civil and military affairs. He knows astronomy and geography. Everyone in the Shangjun Courtyard takes the exiled immortal as an example. Although he cannot reach the height of the exiled immortal, he should also strive forward."

"So, whether you want to be a farmer or a guard, you must follow the requirements of Shangjun Villa. Maybe you will find your strengths after trying to do it."

Everyone around him nodded repeatedly, with a look of flattery.

Xiang Yu frowned: Plowing the fields? I don’t know, what should I do?

After talking about it, the craftsman pointed to the farmland outside the Shangjun Villa and said, "As we all know, Shangjun Villa vigorously promoted the field agent method. Today, you will fill the floating soil on the trenches into the ditch, just fill it with two inches. We will select 250 people from you, who not only need to do the fastest, but also do the best."

When Xiang Yu heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out to be just filling the soil. Fortunately, this job is not difficult, so I can see it.

The craftsman continued, "In addition, it's okay if you haven't been selected. The exiled immortal will pay you wages according to the market price."

After hearing this, the people all burst into tears and muttered, "The banished immortal is really a generous person."

The craftsman waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go."

So the group of people ran to the ground. There had been a division and a number marked. Xiang Yu found his number and started to work happily.

Although he is young, he is naturally strong and physically, which is different from ordinary people, so he quickly surpasses the world and reaches the forefront.

However, doing farm work is not enough to be strong, and there are various techniques. Xiang Yu soon slowed down and even had a tendency to be caught up with him.

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth, worked hard, and rushed forward desperately. After rushing for a while, he was exhausted and could only stop and breathe, and then continue to rush forward... Working like this is the most tiring. Unfortunately, it was too late to wait until Xiang Yu figured out this truth.

Those experienced farmers were chasing behind Xiang Yu and grinning when they saw such a young boy so tired that he grinned.

…………

In the palace, Li Shui was writing a book with Weiyang again. Today, he happened to write about the Kingdom of Women.

These two people have a characteristic of writing books. Li Shui always tells the general plot every time, which is equivalent to having branches. Then Wei Yang adds dialogue and specific descriptions to make the story full of flesh and blood.

Today, Weiyang listened to Li Shui's plot and did not start writing for a long time. In a trance, she felt that Li Shui had become the alchemist who went to Kunlun Mountain to seek immortal arts, and she was the king of the Kingdom of Women.

Thinking that both of them fell in love with each other, but they were destined to be out of fate, they couldn't help but turn red and shed tears.

Li Shui sighed: "How come he can still cry after listening to Journey to the West?"

He smiled dryly and comforted Wei Yang: "This is just a story, you don't need to take it seriously. What's more, this is a story in the fairy world, which is different from the Great Qin."

When Wei Yang heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Shui thoughtfully.

Li Shui felt so distressed when she saw it, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Wei Yang suddenly spoke: "Is the story of Journey to the West your own story?"

Li Shui was confused: "What?"

Weiyang said again: "Are you the alchemist? Do you have a lover in the fairy world? She is the king of the Kingdom of Women?"

Li Shui: "Ah?"

Weiyang said again: "In the past, when you talk about the Three Kingdoms and the Red Mansions, you always finished it in one go. But this time when you talk about Journey to the West, I always feel that you are hesitant, and there are many things missing in some plots, which is clearly because you deliberately concealed something. Have you deliberately concealed your identity?"

Li Shui: “…”

This woman's brain ability is really...

In the end, Li Shui could only rack his brains and persuade Wei Yang to believe that this was a widely circulated story in the fairy world and had nothing to do with him.

As for why he was hesitant when he was talking, as if he had deleted something. In the end, Li Shui was forced to have no choice but to blush and explain: "It is just because the people who made up this story have added a lot of unhealthy things to it in order to spread it more widely."

Wei Yang widened his innocent eyes: "What is an unhealthy thing?"

Li Shui said: "It is just for the purpose of spreading it, some passages that adults like."

Speaking of this, Li Shui was a little ashamed. He had tampered with Journey to the Gods List before. Now, it is good to develop in the direction of Jin Pingmei.

Wu Chengen, I'm sorry...

Weiyang was even more curious: "For the sake of spreading it, you can tell me quickly. If everyone likes it, I will also add it to it in the future."

Li Shui imagined the scene of Princess Weiyang writing a small book under the lamp, which was so exciting...

Li Shui coughed dryly and said to Weiyang: "Since the princess must listen, it is better to obey your orders than to be respectful."

Then, he told a joke with a relatively low yellow content.

After hearing this, Princess Weiyang was stunned for a long time. She suddenly reached out to cover her face, turned around and ran away.

Li Shui looked at Wei Yang's figure disappearing at the door, sighed slightly, thinking: The Qin people are not very capable of tolerance.

He just thought of this, and Weiyang suddenly came back. Li Shui was very surprised: Why are you...

Before he finished speaking, Princess Weiyang picked up the manuscript next to her and slapped Li Shui's head with the stack of paper: "Vague."

Then, she ran away with her manuscript in her arms.

Li Shui said behind her aggrievedly: "You asked me to tell you."

Weiyang disappeared, Li Shui stretched out and walked out of the room to start basking in the sun.

Just when the sun was so hot that my body and mind were warm and I was a little sleepy, the mistress came.

Li Shui looked at the sun, and it was about noon, and asked, "How is it?"

Wu Jiao said, "It was only one morning that the farmland in Shangjun's courtyard had been plowed a lot. I guess one day, the farm work will be finished. The exiled immortal's move is really wonderful."

Wujiao was very happy. When Shangjun Villa was established, he had original shares. Now Wujiao is also the richest man among eunuchs.

Li Shui smiled and asked, "How about those people in Xiang Yu?"

Wu Jiao looked contemptuous: "They look strong and strong, but they can't do farm work. Especially Xiang Yu, who was extremely stupid. At first, he did it very quickly, but now he has been gradually caught up. Moreover, the soil he filled is uneven in thickness. Either the amount of soil is too small and not enough to cultivate seedlings, or the amount of soil is too large, which suppresses the seedlings."

Li Shui had a little difference: "In order to take care of him, I chose the simplest job for him. Can't he do this well?"

Wu Jiao sighed: "In my opinion, this person is a waste."

Li Shui always felt that this scene was a bit funny. Xiang Yu, who was intimidating the world in the future, was actually scolded as a waste. He smiled and said, "Think of a way, let him pass by it."

Wu Jiao responded and went to the Shangjun Villa to explain.

…………

At the same time, in Ying Zheng's study, a messenger was handing over a war report. The war report sent by Wang Jian.

The content inside made Ying Zheng sneer: Xiang Liang turned against him, and Xiang Liang turned against him again.

According to Wang Jian, after this man escaped from the cage, he fled in Chu. He first arrived at Xiangjia Village and told the Xiang family there. Relying on his blood relationship, he incited the villagers to rebel.

Afterwards, Xiang Liang went to Xiaoxiang Village, Liuxiang Village, Qianxiang Village...

As long as they are in Chu, as long as they are surnamed Xiang, whether they are blood relatives or not, Xiang Liang must cling to them and then incite them to rebel.

At first, he was weak and was meant to deceive the villagers into treason. After he had many soldiers and a large number of generals, he coerced the villagers to rebel.

Now Xiang Liang has an army of 3,000 people, plundering nearby villages and towns, forcing refugees to rebel. And countless thieves are seeking revenge.
To be continued...