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Chapter 450 Zhao Yun

Xuchang, Museum of Strange People.

Nowadays, the Qiren Pavilion has been opened in all states and counties under the rule of Chu Nan. Most counties with relatively developed transportation have Qiren Pavilions. Anyone who has awakened their divine power can come to the Qiren Pavilion and try it. As long as they pass the Qiren Pavilion

If you pass the assessment, you can join the Hall of Strange People.

As for the benefits of joining the Qijen Hall?

Taxes on your subordinates' families can be reduced or reduced on the existing basis. Secondly, you can study at the Qiren Hall if you want. Qiren Hall now offers many subjects, including Confucianism, military strategism, and Legalism, which are relatively orthodox and advanced knowledge.

If you don't have talent in this area, you can choose miscellaneous studies such as healer or craftsman. The Hall of Strange People treats talents in this area equally.

Of course, if you want to hone your martial arts skills, you can also become a rough martial artist. The most important thing in Qijen Hall is teachers in this field.

The deacon in charge of recruiting strangers from all over the strange people hall discovered an interesting thing. There are off-season and peak seasons for the strange people who come to seek refuge every year. Generally, the most people come to seek refuge in spring and summer, but less in autumn. In winter, there are almost none.

Now is the late winter season, which is the off-season for the Qijin Pavilion to receive visitors. Basically, no one may come for ten days and a half.

At noon, the sun was just right, and the deacon in charge of collecting strange people was lying on his desk and taking a nap out of boredom. It was freezing cold, but he was only wearing a single suit. In the biting cold wind, this man seemed not to notice anything.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and the deacon moved to one side, trying to find the light.

"Dong dong~"

Someone knocked on the desk, which also woke up the deacon.

"This brother, I want to join the Hall of Strangers." The mellow voice brought the deacon back from the edge of sleep.

He looked up in confusion and saw that the other person was very tall, at least eight feet tall. Because his back was facing the sun, he couldn't see his face clearly for a while.

"Well, cough~" The deacon quickly sat upright, wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously, and chuckled while sorting out the papers: "Generally, there are fewer people coming in winter, so... Haha, what's your name?"

I took out a roster and opened it. This is a paper book made by the Ministry of Industry. It is still in the trial stage, but it has begun to be popularized in the government offices. This is basically what the Qiren Hall uses when making rosters.

"Zhao Yun, courtesy name Zilong." The person's voice was mellow. Although it was loud, it gave people a sense of elegance.

"A rich family?" The deacon nodded, wrote Zhao Yun's name on the roster, and looked at Zhao Yun in surprise.

"I have some family property, brother, why do you look at me like this?" Zhao Yun was keenly aware of the deacon's attitude toward him with curiosity.

"This Hall of Strange People is a promotion path for ordinary people like me. Most of the people who come here are ordinary people who have awakened to divine power. Most of their names are nicknames. There are very few people with names like you.

The deacon said while writing: "From your accent, are you from Jizhou? Where are you from?"

"Jizhou, Changshan, Xiongtai is also from Jizhou?" Zhao Yun nodded, and the other party also had a Jizhou accent.

The deacon nodded: "What a coincidence, I am also from Changshan, but I have never heard of the Zhao family."

"It's not a wealthy family." Zhao Yun's face was filled with a smile. It was a good thing to meet a fellow villager thousands of miles away: "Don't you know your brother's name?"

"Luo Ping'an, I am an authentic commoner, and Ling Jun's kindness has given us people a way to go up. I said that with your background, why don't you ask others to recommend yourself? If you are really capable, Ling Jun will definitely put you to good use.

Luo Ping'an asked while making a register for Zhao Yun.

"I don't know anyone here." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"That's right, a wealthy family, most of them defected to Yuan Shao. This is the first time I have seen a wealthy family who took the initiative to surrender to Lord Ling." Luo Ping'an nodded, it's not that there isn't one, but even if there are wealthy families who come to surrender to Chu Nan, they can't go through it.

Come and vote at the Qiren Hall.

The Hall of Strange People is a way for Chu Nan to provide the people at the bottom, so as not to bury the talents of the people.

"Brother Luo's calligraphy is good." Zhao Yun didn't want to talk about this issue. Firstly, Chu Nan's rule did not pay too much attention to family background. Secondly, the Zhao family was not a well-known wealthy family in Changshan. Otherwise, Luo Ping'an, who was also from Changshan,

How could he not know that Zhao Yun did not intend to use his family background to find a way out.

"That's right." Luo Ping'an was quite proud of his calligraphy and said with a slightly contented smile: "Qiren Hall has opened a school. Anyone who is willing to learn can study here. My calligraphy was taught by the great scholar Chen Gong."

"Brother Luo, are you practicing Confucianism?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

"I think it's a pity that I don't have that talent, but my father has always wanted me to be a scholar. Although I don't have the talent to practice Confucianism, I must at least practice calligraphy well. When I go underground, my father will ask me, at least I

I can write." Luo Ping'an laughed.

"Did your father come with you?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

Luo Ping'an shook his head: "Three years ago, there was a disaster in Changshan, and the only farmland my family had was gone. I fled all the way, but no one took me in, so I followed the refugees to the Central Plains. My father starved to death on the way, and the family only had

I’m the only one left.”

In these days, people have become accustomed to life and death. Although Luo Ping'an was a little depressed, he was not too sad.

"Sorry!" Zhao Yun quickly said with his hands.

"Zilong, don't worry, humans will die anyway." Luo Ping'an shook his head: "Tell me about you."

"Me?" Zhao Yun was confused.

At this time, the sunlight was obscured by clouds, and his appearance became clearer. His lips were red and his teeth were white, and his appearance was handsome but masculine. He had the resoluteness of a military commander, but also the elegance of a scholar.

"With your military spirit, you should have been in the army, right?" Luo Ping'an looked at Zhao Yun and said with a smile.

"Well, I once served under General Gongsun Zan." Zhao Yun nodded: "Later, General Gongsun defeated Yi Jing, so I returned to Changshan. It happened that my brother passed away, and I paid filial piety to my brother. After I came out, I went to Yecheng, and then

Turn this way."

The duration of mourning is usually three years, but in reality it lasts twenty-seven months.

"Then why don't you serve under Yuan Shao?" Luo Pingan said in surprise: "With your background, Zilong, Yuan Shao should be able to accept you."

Although he must have served Gongsun Zan before, now that the lord is dead, it is not a morally corrupt thing to choose to join the enemy.

Zhao Yun shook his head: "Under Yuan Shao's rule... Yun doesn't like it."

Although Yuan Shao restricted the rights of the nobles, he was not Lu Bu and Chu Nan after all. He could not act like Lu Bu and Chu Nan and kill the nobles without any psychological barriers.

Coupled with the continuous wars, although the people's livelihood in Jizhou will not be in decline, the people living at the bottom are suffering.

Luo Ping'an seemed to think of some bad memories, and nodded silently: "That's true, but given your reputation among scholars, why did Zilong come back here?"

Chu Nan is nicknamed Chu Rentu, and it has been rumored in Jizhou that he kills people without blinking an eye and eats people without adding salt. Luo Ping'an would understand if ordinary people come to surrender, but you, Zhao Yun, are from a good background at first glance.

"I never thought about coming here to vote at first, but since I crossed the river, what Yun saw was different from what I heard." Zhao Yun shook his head and sighed.

Chu Nan's reputation has indeed reached the point where people are disgusted by hearing it. Zhao Yun left Jizhou and entered the Central Plains this time in order to find Liu Bei. He and Liu Bei had been together for a while. Zhao Yun respected Liu Bei very much.

I left Jizhou this time because I wanted to help Liu Bei achieve his career.

However, walking all the way across the river from Jizhou, with Zhao Yun's speed, he had actually gone to Nanyang long ago, but he didn't. He wandered around the Central Plains for a long time, and finally decided to give up looking for Liu Bei and come to Xuchang for a visit.

"Your Majesty has touched the roots of the gentry, and his methods against the gentry are so ruthless that the gentry have no good reputation. But for common people like us, your lord and Marquis Wen are both reborn parents. If they hadn't introduced them,

The New Deal, the thousands of miles of fertile soil in the Central Plains, may not be much better than Jizhou." Luo Ping'an sighed: "It is a blessing from God for a little person like me to have two acres of land now."

Zhao Yun was silent. This was the reason why he finally chose to come to Xuchang. Since entering the Central Plains, he had been mentally prepared to see hell on earth, and was determined to assist Liu Bei in wiping out the evil forces of Chu Nan and Lu Bu.

However, after entering the Central Plains, what he saw was that things were prosperous and the people lived in peace. The spiritual outlook of the people in the Central Plains was completely different from that of Jizhou and Youzhou. It was difficult to see hungry skinny people here.

In the fields, you can hear laughter and laughter from time to time. That kind of smile can't deceive anyone. Zhao Yun came here because of this smile.

The life of the people in the Central Plains seems to be two extremes from the legendary hell in Jizhou.

"Nothing but Zilong." Luo Pingan is a talkative and familiar person. Seeing Zhao Yun's silence, Luo Pingan's face suddenly turned serious and looked at him and said: "If you are to work under your command, even if you become famous and become an official in the future, I want to

It’s impossible to live the past life, but think about it, for the common people, the Central Plains is a fairyland, but for you nobles, that may not be the case.”

Zhao Yun glanced at him and said, "Brother Luo seems to respect your Majesty very much."

"That is." Luo Ping'an said proudly: "Without your Majesty, where would we be today? Not to mention me, I tell you, if your Majesty needs it at this time, the people of the Central Plains are willing to put down their farm tools and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy together.

, Looking at the world, no one can give us such a good life except your Majesty."

Even if it is to prevent the life in front of them from being destroyed, there are countless people who are willing to take up swords and guns to fight against any enemy for Chu Nan.

Zhao Yun nodded silently, looked at the paper book on the desk and said, "Is there anything else that needs to be filled in?"

"Just make a simple book. I usually talk very little." Luo Ping'an dried the ink on the book, closed the book, coughed lightly and looked at Zhao Yun and said: "This winter, the Strange Man's Hall usually doesn't have much.

When I come here, I meet my fellow countrymen again, so I said a few more words and just make a record here. Then as long as you pass the assessment of the Qiren Hall, you will be considered a member of the Qiren Hall. You can then stay in the Qiren Hall to study.

, it doesn’t matter if you join the army, or even if you have the ability to govern a party, just pass the corresponding assessment."

"How to assess?" Zhao Yunqi asked.

Luo Ping'an looked around and summoned a handyman from the Qiren Pavilion and asked him to look after him. Then he looked at Zhao Yun and said: "I can't leave on weekdays, but not many people come this winter, and I met a fellow villager again.

I will personally take you for the assessment and see what you are capable of, Zilong!"

As he spoke, he led Zhao Yun towards the Strange Man's Hall, and kept chattering: "Zilong, let me tell you, don't hold back after the assessment. The better the assessment results, the better it will be for you."

, the higher-ups also pay more attention to it, does Polu Colonel Wu Shuang know that he was one of the first batch of people to come out of the Qiren Hall, and now he has become a captain."


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