A sudden heavy rain washed away the irritability of the world. The souls of the world, and even the air, did not seem so hot.

In June of the second year of Qin II, at this period in history, Chen Sheng had already hiccupped.

But because of Wang Buxian's appearance, Chen Sheng is still alive.

It is said that Chen Sheng is now recruiting troops and horses in Chen County to prepare for a comeback.

Even a few capable generals started to stand on their own, which made Chen Sheng feel uncomfortable, but he had no choice. The sky was high and the emperor was far away, and he couldn't care about them anymore.

In a courtyard near Xingyang.

Wang Cheng explained his purpose of coming. The former Wang Cheng was not qualified to participate in such a meeting because he did not have enough status.

But things are very different now. Although Wang Cheng is still inferior to Wang Cheng in terms of family property.

But in terms of status, Wang Cheng is far higher than these people.

When there is chaos, having soldiers in hand is the way to go. No wealth or status is as good as having soldiers.

Moreover, Wang Cheng is not a full-time logistics captain. In addition to managing a huge baggage force, he also controls a combat force of 5,000 people.

After Wang Chengliang showed off his muscles, he already occupied a certain position in the powerful circle of Xingyang.

Now, Wang Cheng, who was sitting on the main seat, was squinting at the reaction of the former powerful man below.

"Since the young master has needs, we should support him..." Han Ju looked at Wang Cheng with a smile. His ancestors were also rich. In terms of status, he was still the fifteenth generation great-grandson of Han Zhuangzi.

Although his family fortune has declined, his aristocratic temperament is still there.

"Then I'll take out a small amount, just enough to become a jue doctor."

At this point, Han Ju looked at Wang Cheng pretending to be confused, and then asked: "Wang Xiaowei, I didn't change it before, can this young master still admit it?"

Wang Cheng felt dissatisfied for a while, but he still showed a smile on his face and said: "Young Master said, how can the sword of the previous dynasty behead the officials of this dynasty? But the Young Master also considered that you have really paid, so let it go.

It is also unavoidable to be disappointing, so the title will be reduced by half. The Han family master was previously a fourth-class non-renewable peer, so now he is a second-class upper-class peer!"

"Well, since the young master cares about us, then naturally we have to relieve the young master's worries. In this case, I will give three favors in exchange for this noble prince!" Han Ju was not surprised, nor did he express any regrets.

Dissatisfied, he accepted the offer.

He holds more than a hundred acres of cultivated land in his hand, so what if he takes out three acres of it?

Besides, how can I get my land so easily?

"Then let's all change to a noble prince. Since the young master has spoken, we have to give him this face!" Other small landowners also expressed their opinions one after another.

Although they are not as wealthy as Han Ju, their family background is not thin either.

At least one family has twenty acres of land. If you convert it, that’s two thousand acres of land. It’s not too much, but it’s not too little.

In fact, everyone has a title and so on. Even Wang Cheng had donated a lot of money before, otherwise the old men like them would not be able to bear all kinds of labor.

Wang Cheng frowned. He had previously calculated how much land these people held, and Wang Buxu's original intention was to have them take it all out and exchange it for titles. As long as there was enough land, he didn't care even if they were given a high title.

But the current situation seems a bit bad. These people have no intention of changing to a high title.

There are dozens of people, almost all of whom have three acres of land per capita. What can be done with this little land?

"The head of the Han family can actually change more. In the future, he can directly become the county supervisor, or even the county supervisor. It is not impossible. After all, the opportunity is rare!" Wang Cheng reminded vaguely.

"I'm getting old, so I don't have the energy to do so much work. Now, I just think about taking care of myself and fooling my descendants!" Han Ju declined Wang Cheng's reminder with a smile.

"Master Han..."

"No need to say more, we who should support have all supported him. You can't let us abandon our families and careers to support him, right?" Han Ju interrupted Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's previous encounters between the two sides ended in victory, but this time they failed.

It is impossible for Han Ju and others to fully agree to him. The land involves their fundamental interests.

And for these people, if you want their land, it is tantamount to asking for their lives.

But Han Ju didn't want to offend Wang Buxu to death. After all, Wang Buxu was the actual controller of this land and had hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, so he must give him face.

Of course, these days the princes are all shameless.

I have responded to your Wang Buxung initiative and supported it. If you attack me again, you can decide what will happen next!

Isn’t it true that all the powerful people in the world can only live for a living?

Seeing Wang Cheng who racked his brains but still lost his mind in the end, many people expressed their disdain.

"Master Han, doesn't it look too ugly for this king to eat even if he's not hungry?"

"It's just that whether we can win this battle is still one thing. Instead of thinking about how to deal with the enemy, we have to deal with us first!"

"Hey, I'm afraid this is just the beginning..."

"Everyone!" Han Ju was still looking at everyone with a smiling expression. It wasn't until everyone calmed down and focused their attention on him that Han Ju continued: "Although Wang Buxian is young, he can still be regarded as a prince after all.

With hundreds of thousands of troops at our disposal, we have to give him this face, but we must not give him too much face, otherwise he will really think that we are easy to bully."

"Let me tell you, we should not give him an acre of land. What we unite to represent is the whole of Xingyang. How dare he, Wang Buxu, dare to break up with so many of us?" someone said.

"Well, I also think he might be testing this time!"

"But what does he want the land for?"

"Of course it will be given to those mud-legged people, why don't you even think about it?"

"Haha! Head of the Han family, why don't we spread the word about this secretly? Then the whole city will know about it, but Wang Buxu only has these dozens of lands in his hands. Let's see how he ends up!" Someone suddenly suggested.

"Yes, doesn't his king want to use land to win people's hearts? Let's help him!"

"It's doable! It's absolutely doable!"

"Well, you can just do this quietly. I'll find a way to contact other people. Let's make it as big as possible!" Han Ju nodded, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

gaze.

But, is this enough?

No, not enough!

He, Wang Buxin, wants to dig into their background. The only one who has dared to do this in recent years is Ying Zheng.

Don’t look at what Ying Zheng’s Qin State is like now?
Chapter completed!