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Chapter 555

In three days, Zhao Xiaole failed to recruit many useful officials.

There is such a lack of talent.

Those who can use it are illiterate, and most of those who are literate cannot use it.

In front of the document, Angel looked at the list of people to be recruited and sneered, "Zhao Xiaole, your land reform will be stillborn before it is implemented."

"How can you reform if you can't even recruit suitable officials?"

Zhao Xiaole coughed and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I just plan to choose some farmers who can do things."

"Those who are literate can just be a deputy."

"Just like you, you can just be my secretary."

After saying that, he continued to lie on the soft couch and read the rare ancient books in his hands.

The ancient books were discovered by accident.

Land reform is coming soon.

The homes of the escaped officials and gentry were searched, and many books were not taken away.

Zhao Xiaole accidentally discovered a book.

Good guy.

Yin Ping Mei!

Driven by curiosity, he flipped through the book, which was similar to the one Zhao Xiaole had read in his previous life.

It’s also exciting.

He secretly praised the person who wrote this book as a genius.

I couldn’t put it down watching it.

When the inspecting soldiers saw him taking the book, they all looked strangely in their eyes.

Does the eunuch like to watch this?

What's wrong?

Zhao Xiaole was too lazy to pay attention.

Land reform was ignored and all was left to Angel.

"Report to the Marquis, there is a man who calls himself Qi Wensou and asks to see the Marquis." The soldier outside the door reported.

"It's so annoying, let him in!"

Zhao Xiaole sat up, threw the book on the bed, drank tea and rinsed his mouth.

puff!

The soldier opened the door and Qi Wensou walked in.

He looked around the room. There was a stunning girl sitting in front of the desk, and a handsome man wearing thin underwear sat on the soft couch.

I think it's Zhao Xiaole.

He sneered in his heart, stepped forward and said, "The old man has met the Marquis."

When I looked up, I accidentally glanced at the books on the bedside. I had a strange look on my face, and I was secretly surprised in my heart.

The eunuch still reads this?

What's his state of mind?

Don't you feel inferior?

Excellent!

Zhao Xiaole glanced at him lightly and asked, "Are you Qi Wensou?"

"That's right, the old man."

Qi Wensou had a weird smile on his face.

Zhao Xiaole felt uncomfortable looking at him, coughed and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Being a lobbyist for the King of Zhenbei?"

Qi Wensou laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "The words of the Marquis are wrong. The old man is not here to Zhenbei King."

"I'm here for the Marquis."

Zhao Xiaole's face was full of confusion. Angel also raised her head and glanced at him. She was also confused.

Qi Wensou explained: "Does the Marquis know his current situation? He has been unable to attack Hongzhou for a long time. The Marquis is in danger and Jingyang is in danger!"

Zhao Xiaole blinked and said, "I am worried about this matter. Do you have any clever ideas? Let me tell you."

Qi Wensou laughed loudly and said: "How can the old man understand these things? They are just some foolish opinions. The Marquis is willing to listen, and the old man knows everything."

"The Marquis is currently in urgent need of food, and the Yue people and the king are eyeing it. For this plan, there is only one way."

"Peace negotiation."

Zhao Xiaole didn't quite believe it, frowned and asked: "Negotiating a peace?"

Qi Wensou nodded sternly, "Yes, the Marquis has no other option except negotiating peace."

"As long as the imperial court is willing to issue a decree and pardon King Zhenbei, King Zhenbei can still guard the north and defend Jingyang against the Yue and Beiyang caravans."

"Does Jin Guoan dare to peek at Jingyang?"

"The crisis of Lord Marquis has naturally been resolved. Isn't it wonderful?"

Angel heard this and said disdainfully: "Are we, the Yue Kingdom, still afraid of his mere King of the North? Can he stop the Yue Kingdom's cavalry?"

Qi Wensou didn't answer.

Zhao Xiaole fell into thinking.

Angel snorted when he saw this.

After a while, Zhao Xiaole said: "Go back and tell King Zhenbei that he is willing to come to Xiaoliang City to plead guilty, and I can pardon his guilt."

"Still let him guard Hongzhou."

"However, this title of Zhenbei King will be removed."

Qi Wensou didn't expect that Zhao Xiaole would make this condition.

Shouldn't you be angry?

Shouldn't you behead the old man?

What are you doing?

Is it a fool to be the king of Zhenbei?

How could he come to Xiaoliangcheng?

Qi Wensou was also stunned for a while, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Master Hou, you are in crisis now, not the King of Zhenbei."

"It's impossible for him to plead guilty."

Zhao Xiaole sneered, "If he refuses to come, don't blame me. Tell him my exact words."

"If you come early, I will give him high conditions. If you come late, I will not only deprive him of his royal title."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the Yin Ping Mei on the bedside and lay down, "Go!"

Qi Wensou looked at him coldly for a while, then laughed and said: "Master Hou has a gap in his heart. The old man has lost his knowledge."

"The old man can guarantee that within a month, the Marquis will definitely ask for peace with the King of Zhenbei."

"At that time, King Zhenbei's conditions will also be harsh."

Zhao Xiaole ignored him and started reading the book seriously.

Qi Wensou snorted, said goodbye and left.

"Wait a moment."

When Qi Wensou walked to the door, Zhao Xiaole suddenly called him. Qi Wensou was stunned, turned around and said with a smile:

"Master Hou regretted it?"

Zhao Xiaole licked his fingers and turned the pages of the book, "Did you beat up my royal guard on the street? Before you leave, go get the fifty punishment stick yourself."

Qi Wensou's face turned green and white after hearing this. After a long time, he suddenly laughed and said, "Master Marquis, they want to kill the old man, can't they kill him?"

Zhao Xiaole ignored it.

Qi Wensou walked up to Zhao Xiaole, stretched his hands into his arms, and looked at him with evil intentions.

After Angel noticed it, he stood up and shouted: "What are you going to do?"

Qi Wensou took out a few books calmly and said, "The old man heard that the Marquis likes to read books, so he specially brought some of his humble works and asked the Marquis to appreciate them."

Zhao Xiaole glanced at him and looked at the books. The illustrations on the covers already explained the contents.

Zhao Xiaole nodded, "You know etiquette, and you are not young at all. I will give you the punishment stick first, and then I will punish you together next time!"

Qi Wensou had a wicked smile on his face, nodded and said: "Old man, I know I have sinned. Thank you very much, Lord Marquis, for your forgiveness!"

He had already scolded Zhao Xiaole in his heart.

The few solitary books in his arms are his hard work.

Didn't have time to print it.

Zhao Xiaole was robbed and taken away.

Qi Wensou still had to stay up late to cultivate immortality, so the excitement was not as good as the original.

A eunuch, what kind of pornographic books are you reading?

It's really evil.

Zhao Xiaole took it and flipped through it. The writing styles were probably similar, and he asked doubtfully: "This is the book Yin Ping Mei?"

Qi Wensou chuckled, "Yes, it was also made by the old man in his early years. The old man was in his prime and loved this..."

Zhao Xiaole waved his hand to stop what he was saying.

As long as you understand and I understand.

There is no need to let the third person know.

"You go back."

Qi Wensou bowed his hands perfunctorily, turned and left.

When Angel saw them being sneaky, he wanted to go over and get a book to read.


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