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Chapter 641 The son does not fight for credit(2/2)

Ying Zheng asked the young eunuch: "Is Fu Yao back?"

The little eunuch said, "Young Master Fu Yao did not come back. Those who came back were ten soldiers and the three hundred heads brought back by the Young Master."

The court officials suddenly realized.

This matches the words in the memorial of the Jiujiang County Magistrate.

Didn’t the governor of Jiujiang County say it in the memorial?

Young Master Fu Yao killed 3,000 enemies, but only a few hundred were obtained intact corpses.

Therefore, he chose some pretty and honest people, cut off his head, and sent it to Xianyang City. He also showed it along the way to shock the little ones.

Meng Tian said quietly: "I don't know if there are only these 300 people."

After hearing this, the court officials were slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "It makes sense, it makes sense."

What if the memorial of the Jiujiang County Magistrate is fake?

What if there are only 300 thieves on Sankun Mountain?

So Fu Yao only brought back three hundred heads.

If you think about it this way, Fu Yao's contribution will be much smaller.

So, Ying Zheng ordered someone to bring the pawn who was escorting the heads.

The young master entered the hall with some restraint and saluted Ying Zheng and all the great masters.

Ying Zheng asked with a smile: "Did you all follow Fu Yao and participate in the fight with the thieves?"

The little pawn was stunned for a moment and said honestly: "It seems that only killing, not fighting much, those thieves are vulnerable."

The court officials were stunned: Is this what the magistrate of Jiujiang County said to be modest? Is this still modest? Is this simply arrogant?

Ying Zheng said: "What was the story that day? You can tell it all the time."

The little pawn agreed and said honestly: "On the same day, we saw the thief head in Sankun Mountain, the man named Sankun, leading the 300 bandits, who were..."

Meng Tian immediately grabbed the message and asked excitedly: "You said that there are only three hundred thieves in Sankunshan."

The young master said, "Yes, someone is a proof."

Soon, many people showed mysterious smiles on their faces.

Ying Zheng was also a little unhappy and thought to himself: Could it be that the magistrate of Jiujiang County was lying?

He said to the pawn: "Continue."

The young master said: "But these three hundred thieves are attacking Shouchun City."

The civil and military officials of the court were suddenly in an uproar: "What? Three hundred thieves attacked Shouchun City? Is this possible? Are these thieves crazy?"

Ying Zheng frowned: "If you don't tell the truth, I will never forgive you."

The little pawn said with some fear: "Everything that villain said is true."

He began to stir up a heartbeat: What's wrong? We obviously won a big victory. Why did we feel like we were being questioned after we came back?

Li Shui looked at the little pawn with a smile and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, just tell me honestly. We will naturally judge right and wrong."

The young master responded and continued, "The Qin army in Shouchun City did not dare to fight. What have you been doing... to sacrifice to Huangdi. It seems like this."

The court officials were all confused: "Is it really a sacrifice to Emperor Huang?"

The young master said again: "The people in Shouchun City are worshiping Huangdi. The thieves outside also hold big signs. They seem to be someone from Chiyou. The villain doesn't recognize those two words, but they heard from others."

The courtiers became more and more frightened as they heard it: "It seems that they all meet."

The young master said again: "Later, Mr. Fu Yao selected one hundred people from among us. One hundred of us opened the city gate and rushed out. He killed all the people like chopping melons and vegetables."

"It took about a few quarters of an hour before the head was set up."

The courtiers were stunned and asked, "No?"

The little pawn was a little worried: "It's gone, what else can I have?"

Ying Zheng sighed and said to the little master: "Forget it, you go down."

The pawn responded and retreated.

Li Shui said with a smile: "Sir, do you think what this little man said is true?"

The courtiers shook their heads.

Li Shui smiled and said, "I also think it's not true."

"Then there is only one possibility. There are not three hundred people on Sankun Mountain, but three thousand people. Therefore, they dare to attack Shouchun City. Of course, perhaps there are indeed some martial arts among them, so the Qin soldiers in Shouchun City had to sacrifice to Huangdi."

"After Mr. Fu Yao wiped out the rebels, he did not want to be greedy for merit, so he told the young master not to say that there were 3,000 people, but just say that there were 300 people."

"It's a pity that the young master didn't expect that this young master was a little stupid. After all, everyone saw it, and he didn't even recognize his words."

"This little man has been traveling hundreds of miles and has almost forgotten the kind lies that Mr. Fu Yao taught him."
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