"Look, those are King Wu of South Vietnam, General Deng He, the Prime Minister, and the Imperial Censor, right?"

Zhao Tuo and others were tied up by Wu Hua Da and took to the street. They were soon discovered by the people marching.

"Bah! What kind of King Wu of South Vietnam? We, the people of Great Qin, have done well, but this old guy has to make himself king and forcefully turn us into the people of South Vietnam!"

"Who says it's not the case? This guy is cheating and cheating. Da Qin treats him badly, but he even betrays Da Qin!"

"The key is that not only did he not let us live a good life, he also increased taxes! We used to produce three crops of rice every year, and every household had a surplus of grain. But now it's good, everything has been looted by this old guy, and rats have entered the door.

They all have to go out crying!"

"That's right, this guy squeezed us people dry, used our money to overhaul the palace, and lived a luxurious and luxurious life. He deserves what he has today. It's all retribution!"

…

Although the common people were angry before, their arms could not twist their thighs, and no one dared to say anything.

Well now, the imperial court sent the young master to crusade, Zhao Tuo fell, and their good days are about to come!

During the parade, the people continued to curse Zhao Tuo and others, and they wanted to rush forward and punch them, but they were stopped by Fan Kuai and other officers of the Flying Eagles.

This old guy betrayed the imperial court and must be brought back to be dealt with by Ying Zheng!

According to Ying Zheng's methods, it is estimated that there will be no survivors. The only suspense is how to die!

However, other ministers were not so lucky. At first, the people spit at them and threw sand at them, which eventually turned into throwing stones!

The rocks are getting bigger and bigger. If they hit you, you won't die, but it hurts terribly!

Those ministers were beaten to the point where their heads were bleeding. Even if they tried their best to protect their heads with their bodies, they still couldn't stop the rocks flying from all directions!

When I returned to the palace, it was completely different!

When Xiao Zhengtai saw this, he did not ask the imperial doctor to treat them. They were not important people anyway, so he just left them to fend for themselves!

If you are lucky enough to make it to Xianyang, you may be able to give them a happy life!

"Young Master, the property in the palace has been inventoried. It totals two hundred and fifty-eight thousand gold, various gold and silver jewelry, eleven boxes of treasures and antiques, more than one hundred and thirty pieces of fox fur, war horses, and countless grains!"

"In addition, more than three hundred gold were found while cleaning the battlefield!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Liang brought an account book to the young lady resting on Zhao Tuo's throne and handed it over to report.

Although they captured Panyucheng and subdued Zhao Tuo.

But you can’t just leave, you have to settle things here before you can leave!

Therefore, Zhao Tuo’s previous palace was their best place to station!

The grand hall became the place where Mr. Shota worked and slept!

The sleeping hall was used as a latrine by him!

The imperial dining room was used as a kitchen for the soldiers!

If there were not enough kitchen utensils, we would set up a big pot in the yard and add firewood under it. The whole palace would light up!

The tents where the soldiers were stationed also filled the entire palace. Until officers and soldiers took over, they could only make do here for a while!

"Well, the trophies will be stored separately and divided among the soldiers later. The treasures from the palace will be loaded into trucks and brought back to Xianyang...!"

The young lady nodded, lay on Zhao Tuo's dragon couch, crossed her legs and said, "Write a battle report to my father and ask him to send troops to take over as soon as possible. I don't have that much time to spend here!"

"Yes, I'll go right away!"

Zhang Lianggong responded and quickly went to do it.

He met Fan Kuai who was bringing Zhao Tuo back from a parade, "Bah! This old guy Zhao Tuo is so shameless. He actually robbed so many treasures from the people. He deserves to be beaten by the people!"

After seeing dozens of boxes of gold and silver jewelry placed in the main hall, he said in disgust.

"What? Zhao Tuo was beaten?"

"Humph! If Yingbu and I hadn't stopped him, that old guy would have been beaten to death!"

"Haha, water can carry a boat and overturn a state. If you want to be an emperor and take charge of the world, you must love the people like your sons. If the people are strong, the country will be strong!"

Xiao Zhengtai said a lot of truth casually.

"Young Master is right!"

Like a little fan girl, Fan Kuai ran to Xiao Zhengtai's side and imitated Yu Ji and helped him squeeze his legs.

However, the young lady didn't appreciate it and quickly took it back, "Please pull it down. I can feel the thick hairs on your hands through my pants. I feel so pricked!"

"Ah? Is there any?"

Fan Kuai looked at his broad palm repeatedly with a serious face.

"Haha! Are you disliked by others?"

Wang Li, Yingchi, and Peng Yue happened to come in and laughed.

"Go, go, go. As a man, I can't compete with women. Otherwise, how could I go to the battlefield?"

Fan Kuai's face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed.

"By the way, young master, I found a strange fruit tree on the street today. I have never seen the fruit, but it tastes very good. I brought some back for you to try!"

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Fan Kuai suddenly remembered what he had in his arms and immediately took it out, preparing to show it to the young lady.

This was the first time he had seen this thing, and it looked very weird.

He was not big, but his head was packed with muscles, as if his whole body had been shot!

"Emma, ​​Lao Fan, are you sure this thing is edible?"

As soon as he took out the things, he was laughed at by Peng Yue.

"What do you know? The locals say this is a kind of fruit and it's delicious!"

Fan Kuai immediately rolled his eyes.

"Other people's fruits are white, fat, and juicy. Although yours is a little red, it's really ugly and doesn't look edible no matter how you look at it!"

"Yes, young master, please don't eat it, or you may be poisoned!"

Wang Li and Yingchi also joked and laughed.

"Gungungun, what kind of poison did you get? I picked a lot and tasted it on the road. It's okay!"

"Oh...! So these are your leftovers, no wonder they are all squirming!"

The three of them made a look of realization.

"Ouch! I, Old Fan, am a rough man and I can't defeat you!"

The more Fan Kuai explained, the more unclear he became. He almost let these people get into trouble, so he simply shut up and handed it to Xiao Zhengtai.

"Hmm? Lychee?"

However, after seeing the thing in Fan Kuai's hand, Xiao Zhengtai's eyes suddenly lit up and she jumped up in surprise.

This thing became one of his favorite fruits in later generations. It has an elegant aroma, is sweet and juicy, and is very delicious!

I didn’t expect to be found by this idiot!

It makes sense when you think about it, the origin of lychees is in the Lingnan area.

Because lychees have a lot of juice and are difficult to preserve when ripe, there are none in the Guanzhong area. It is normal that these guys have never been seen before!

"Young master, do you know the name of this fruit?"

Fan Kuai was shocked.
Chapter completed!