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Chapter 384 The highest state of finding fault

"Wang Shichong is looking over his shoulder. He must have bad intentions. He just doesn't know how complicated the situation in Dongdu is. We must rest for a while before we can set off."

Li Jing said: "You are waiting for Yuwen Wenji to hit the road."

"Yes."

Now that he was the only one left in the commander's tent, Qin Hu said: "I have decided to enter the city the day after tomorrow and hold a grand entrance ceremony to let everyone in the world know the news. You go back and prepare."

"As commanded."

It is already May, and the weather is very hot. This is the time when soldiers least want to fight, but they have no choice but to press forward.

Two days later, Qin Hu's army entered the city, with banners flying and drums playing loudly. The scene was quite spectacular.

In order to demonstrate his powerful force, all soldiers have undergone rigorous drills. They line up neatly and closely, hold their spears high, and move forward like tofu cubes.

Qin Hu himself rode on the dark clouds on the moon, wearing golden armor, 20,000 infantry, and 30,000 cavalry, all dressed in bright light armor, moving forward sonorously, reflecting thousands of silver lights under the rays of the scorching sun, and the overall appearance was majestic. Onlookers watched

The faces of the common people all showed extremely surprised looks, as if they did not believe that there were still such majestic soldiers and horses in the Yu Dynasty.

Yang Rou and Yin Yihua were sitting in the carriage being protected by the Central Army Corps. Occasionally they raised the curtains and looked around, but they were all shocked and speechless by the torrent of steel.

"I never thought Ahu would be like this!" Yang Rou sighed.

In fact, although she and Qin Hu had an ambiguous relationship as childhood sweethearts, when they grew up, Qin Hu became particularly bad, and the relationship was broken. In those years, she only regarded Qin Hu as a younger brother.

I feel that this child is just like this and has no future.

But she didn't expect that in the past few years, this dandy boy had suddenly emerged and displayed all kinds of incredible abilities. When she heard people talk about it occasionally, she thought it was a misinformation from the outside world. But now that she has seen it with her own eyes, she can no longer disbelieve it.

"I have never seen such powerful troops and horses." Yin Yihua blinked her big eyes and said: "Before my father died, he controlled the troops and horses of Chang'an. His men were also well equipped, but they were all lazy and scattered.

It was unbearable, and my father said he couldn't control it, saying that leading soldiers was a science and not his specialty."

"I heard that the king was bad in the past. He was a man who only knew how to eat, drink, whore, and gamble. He was also a slave with three surnames. I even read that book. I didn't expect that he had such ability, even better than my father.

Awesome. At first I thought he took Chang'an by luck."

Yang Rou glanced at her and said, "This is fake. My brother is naturally good. You haven't seen how much his generals respect him. It's not just an act."

"But my father said that if we want to govern the world, Qin Hu can't do it. He is very dissatisfied with King Yan. He said that King Yan may have some force, but to restore such a mess, war alone is not enough. In fact, war can solve the problem.

, only about 23/100,000. The rest depends on the culture and structure."

"Then are you mocking the king for not having read a book?" Yang Rou pinched her face: "You are not honest right after you got out of hell. Be careful if I tell him to go."

"You can't." Yin Yihua's face turned red, and she pouted and said: "The king is naturally a young hero. I admire him very much, but I heard that he has never studied. He is a second-generation ancestor and was

My parents are spoiled, so Chen Ruoli doesn't like him and makes him a joke in the capital."

"It's true that he doesn't study much, but Chen Ruoli, I haven't liked her very much since I was a child." Yang Rou seemed to not want to mention this person, so she looked out the window.

"She is in the army. It is said that she almost died several times, but she was saved by the king himself. I even went to see her, and she was tortured until she became inhuman. That Li Xuancheng is an acquaintance of my father, how do I think of him?

He's not that kind of person, his reputation is a hundred times better than our king."

"Hey, this is knowing people, faces, but not hearts."

At this time, Yang Rou suddenly looked into the distance and said, "Hey, why did the team stop? The people are cheering. I don't know what happened. Maybe there are rebels blocking the way."

"No way." Yin Yihua said with a smile: "With such a neat and majestic team, whoever dares to block the road will be scared to death. My father said that when encountering a strong army that cannot be shaken, the mob will often be scared to death.

Disperse."

"Oh, what happened?"

The two of them walked out of the car very gossipy and stood at the shaft of the car to look into the distance. However, because the queue stretched for more than ten miles and they were hundreds of meters away from Qin Hu, they could not see very clearly. They only saw

The crowd in front formed a large circle, and Qin Hu also rode over.

What was said was even less clear.

So they got out of the car and walked to see the front, but immediately a group of strong soldiers followed them from behind.

"What do you mean, old sir? Is it possible that you want to stop Master Wang?"

Qin Hu jumped forward on his horse and entered the crowd. He saw a middle-aged man with bare feet and hair, wearing gray cloth and a long beard, kneeling on a futon, which just blocked the path that the army must pass.

There is also a small coffee table with fragrant tea on it, which is being poured and drank by oneself.

This person is in a very leisurely state, his eyes are narrowed into a slit, he has a guqin in his left hand, a chessboard in his right hand, and a long sword hanging on his waist.

"Bold, you actually dare to bring a weapon in front of the king. Kill him without mercy!" Xi Wuben led a group of soldiers and was about to charge forward.

"Wait a minute, step back!"

No one would just come to the middle of the road to drink tea. He was obviously deliberately looking for trouble, but Qin Hu felt that there was something unusual about this person.

First of all, there is a problem with his sitting posture, because he is sitting on his knees. This is a sitting posture popular before the Three Kingdoms, called elegant sitting!

Later, the Hu people went south and brought chairs and stools to the Central Plains. Most people abandoned this kind of elegant sitting because it was too tiring, and their knees hurt and their legs became numb after a long time.

But among the upper-class literati and officials, they would not sit on any chair but still sit elegantly. This is a symbol of status and knowledge. In today's era, there are even fewer people who can persist, and most of them are highly educated.

Great Confucians. They ridiculed people who sit on chairs for being stupid.

There is also this person who drinks tea and every move he makes is in accordance with the law. This kind of self-cultivation cultivated by a wealthy family cannot be achieved overnight.

Qin Hu jumped off the horse, walked up to the man, bowed his hands and said, "Sir, do you have something to teach me?"

It took a long time for the man's squinted eyes to open a crack, and he smiled contemptuously: "Who are you? I'm drinking tea here by myself. It's none of your business. Why are you looking for trouble?"

"My surname is Qin, and my last name is the character for tiger."

"The surname is Qin, no, why don't you have the surname Zhang?"

Qin Hu smiled bitterly in his heart, this was really the highest level of finding trouble.


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