He Qing watched Qi Yuanshan slowly walk into the courtyard with a faint smile on his face. He turned to look at his wife and children next to him, glanced at the door of the room, and immediately gave up and wanted to resist.

Thoughts.

Not to mention that the other party must have come more than Qi Yuanshan. Even if he can kill them all, where can he escape?

He Qing's Johor wife looked at Qi Yuanshan in confusion, and then looked at her husband with a wry smile. She thought it was a guest, so she hurriedly carried the child back into the house.

"Commander He, let me talk to you about something." Qi Yuanshan sat casually on a wooden bench beside He Qing and said with a smile.

"Well, tell me." He Qing took a deep breath, his expression seemed to be a little settled, looking at the sunset in the sky.

"Hanzhou wants to keep you." Qi Yuanshan looked at He Qing and said softly.

"They won't be involved, are they?" He Qing's heart sank and he looked at the door.

"They?" Qi Yuanshan was stunned, and then understood what He Qing was referring to.

"Commander He, maybe you misunderstood what I just said." Qi Yuanshan said: "I asked you to stay in Hanzhou because I wanted you to only do things for me Hanzhou from now on. As for your past, we can ignore it."

"What did you say?" He Qing looked at Qi Yuanshan in disbelief, "You..., how dare you use me again?"

"Why don't you dare? The chief manager said that what we can give you will definitely be much more than what Zheng Zhilong gave you! Having said that, you have returned to the Ming Dynasty, will Zheng Zhilong dare to use you?" Qi Yuanshan stared at He Qing's eyes.

, asked back.

He Qing also stared at Qi Yuanshan, pondered his words, and determined whether he was joking about himself.

"Drink...water." Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the side of the two.

"Oh,...thank you!" Qi Yuanshan turned around and saw that it was He Qing's Johor wife who brought a glass of water, and quickly got up and took it.

Then, He Qing's wife brought out a plate of fruit and a few plates of fried peanuts and honey from the house.

"Are you drinking?" He Qing asked.

"You can't drink sorghum wine, but you can have some honey wine (sweet cane wine)." Qi Yuanshan said with a smile.

"You came here alone?" He Qing asked his wife to go back to the house to get the wine, and then asked inadvertently.

"The chief manager doesn't want too many people to know, so as not to make it difficult for you to do things in the future."

"You..., why?"

"The chief executive said that we will give you a new chance to choose."

"If so... what if I want to go back to the Ming Dynasty?"

"It's up to you." Qi Yuanshan grabbed a peanut and slowly peeled it off. "After all, you have made many great contributions to our Hanzhou. Alas, you won't really want to go back to the Ming Dynasty, right?"

"...I still have to go back." He Qing was a little moved and said softly: "I want to bring my family back."

"That won't work!" Qi Yuanshan shook his head and said, "Zheng Zhilong knows that if you follow us, you will definitely detain you, or kill you, or use your family to threaten you and continue to help them with their work."

"I give my life to him and I will take my parents, wife and children back!" He Qing knew that what Qi Yuanshan said was likely to happen.

"Why give them your life?" Qi Yuanshan said: "The chief executive once said that any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. We will give Zheng Zhilong money, or give them artillery, and exchange your family for it."

He Qing was stunned. He never thought that Hanzhou would spare no expense or artillery to exchange for his family in order to get him a former spy, Zheng Zhilong. You know, he was just a member of Zheng Zhilong.

Insignificant little person.

"The chief executive said that people, especially those with ability, are always more important than money and things." Qi Yuanshan grabbed another peanut and peeled it off the shell, throwing the peanut into his mouth.

He Qing looked at Qi Yuanshan calmly, his nose felt sore and his eyes became a little wet.

"From now, I will sell this life to you Hanzhou." He Qing wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said solemnly to Qi Yuanshan.

"Why commander, don't do this." Qi Yuanshan waved his hand and said, "Our Hanzhou is different from the Ming Dynasty. Anyone from our Hanzhou will work hard to protect him, including his family. Take money and things.

It’s not about changing your family to buy people’s hearts from you. We do this just to help you do things, so that you can avoid worries. There are fewer people in Hanzhou, and even fewer people are capable of doing things.

, So, we cherish every capable talent."

"Just based on your words, just by the importance your Hanzhou attaches to people, Hanzhou will sooner or later become stronger." He Qing said: "When this situation is so, who will not serve his life with death!"

"Don't talk about life and death easily. We have to live well first. Only by living can we do things and have hope." Qi Yuanshan said: "When a person dies, he will become a pile of skeletons of smelly meat and finally dissipate into the dust.

Only living can make sense.”

He Qing was speechless. He was originally crying by Hanzhou's way of handling it. He thought of explicating his heart to show his loyalty, but he was said by Qi Yuanshan's straightforward words... less exciting.

However, this words reveal a lot of sincerity. After listening to it, it makes people feel particularly at ease.

He Qing picked up a pot of honey wine that his wife brought, drank it all in one gulp, and then shouted happily: "I am powerful in Hanzhou!... powerful!"

The roar not only attracted the neighbors to look around, but also woke up the sleeping baby in the house, and then there was a whim crying sound.

Qi Yuanshan looked at He Qing, who was a little disobedient, and then smiled apologetically at He Qing's wife who was going out to check the movement. He was a little confused about why He Qing showed such a look, was a little excited, and a little crazy.

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"Don't you leave that spy on Zheng Zhilong, don't you worry that he will continue to work for Zheng Zhilong?" Cao Xiong was silent for a moment after hearing Qi Tian's report on He Qing, and then asked with a smile.

"We even dare to use the Spanish, let alone Zheng Zhilong's people." Qi Tian said: "And, we sincerely value him, give him a high position, and give him a generous salary. How can he not serve our Hanzhou?

If he does not have a particularly persistent belief, he will be easily affected and even assimilated after staying in an environment for a long time. Moreover, he is just an unknown man in Zheng Zhilong, but he has made some achievements when he goes to our Hanzhou.

.In this way, he has a high probability of belonging to our Hanzhou."

Cao Xiong nodded and said, "This is what you once said. Once a person is in a highly unified social model, he will eagerly lose his attributes and look for characteristics that he shares with him. Later, we in Hanzhou

If we become a country, we will naturally have our own national will. Is this the reason?"

"Yes." Qi Tian said affirmatively: "Although most of our Hanzhou people come from the Ming Dynasty and belong to the Chinese civilization, it may have many differences from the former China Continent after dozens or hundreds of years, forming the Han Dynasty.

The culture and traditions of the continent alone.”

"I don't understand these. But I just hope that no matter now or in the future, our Hanzhou people will no longer be hungry, will no longer be banned from war, will no longer be bullied by foreigners, and will live a good life, live and work in peace, and live a life of ease and prosperity.

Parenting. In this way, even if I die, I will be relieved.”

"If Hanzhou follows the current development route and model, it will be not difficult to realize his uncle's ambition." Qi Tian smiled, "At that time, his uncle can be called the Holy Ancestor of Hanzhou."

"Haha..." Cao Xiong laughed and pointed at Qi Tian, ​​"What kind of virtue is Cao Xiong? How dare I call myself the Saint Ancestor! Xiaotian, are you going to praise my uncle?"

"Some emperors, when people eat bran and drink thin, dare to call themselves the Holy Ancestor. If my Hanzhou, under the command of my uncle, could eat a full meal and live and work in peace, how could we not take the Holy Ancestor's sign?" Qi Tian said disapprovingly.

"I know my weight. I used to be Qiu Ba of Dengzhou Navy and I don't have much ability. With my ability, I can't do these things." Cao Xiong patted Qi Tian's shoulder and said, "Han

If there is no governance and planning in the continent, it is just a pirate den, so where does this situation come from today? I will leave this title of Saint Ancestor to you in the future!"

"Uncle, don't belittle yourself." Qi Tian said sincerely: "From the beginning of Hanzhou to the present, no one can replace your prestige and role. No country has learned how to govern a country by creating a king.

Everything can be explored and learned. The situation and environment will push a person to adapt and have corresponding knowledge and skills. For example, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Hongwu, was a beggar who was begging for food. But Mr. Hongwu was not yet rushing.

After leaving the Hulu, he conquered a thousand miles of land and passed on the inheritance to this day."

"How dare I compare with Master Hongwu!" Cao Xiong smiled self-deprecatingly, "I just hope to lay a foundation for our future in Hanzhou and also to block some storms for you. The great rise of Hanzhou will eventually be the end

It depends on you to do it.”

"Uncle, the prosperity of Hanzhou requires each of us to work hard to achieve. Everything you do will be circulated in the history of Hanzhou in the future."

"Our Hanzhou is united and will surely develop and strengthen Hanzhou." Cao Xiong developed a bit of passion, "If I, Cao Xiong, build a foundation and establish a career in Hanzhou, and if I can still go down in history in the future, this life will be enough!"

"We have changed history and will be recorded in history in the future." Qi Tian said softly.

"Yes, no one knew where this Han continent was. We fled from the coast of Guangdong to the Song Dynasty, and there was almost no place to stay. You were remote and learned about the approximate location, and God made us in Han.

The continent has made some achievements!" Cao Xiong said with a smile when he heard Qi Tian’s whisper.

"Jun Song, I don't know what the situation is now?" Qi Tian suddenly thought of the Ming people of Ju Song. More than a year has passed. Have they been massacred by the Spanish? Did Zheng Zhilong send troops to attack Ju Song?
Chapter completed!