The Sims: The Emperor Raising Project

Chapter 178
After summoning Gao Chong, Liu Bian used the national policies of Junzi on Liang and Fengyun in Jianghu respectively in the next two months.

Among them, Liang Shangjun brought Liu Bian a short, wretched Shi Qian with extremely rubbish attributes. Looking at Shi Qian's various attributes, Liu Bian wished he could spit and drown him alive.

Fortunately, the national policy of Jianghu Situation is relatively strong, and Liu Bian summoned a Jianghu hero with quite good attributes, named Zhan Zhao.

The attributes of Zhan Zhao are: force 89, domination 79, wisdom 81, politics 81, morality 87, ambition 13, charisma 89, loyalty 100.

As for Shi Qian's various attributes, there is really nothing to look at. Apart from a special skill of sneaking around, he really has nothing to redeem.

The simulator’s identity for Zhan Zhao is a Han Chinese servant who is in charge of guarding Liu Bian who is imprisoned here, while the simulator’s identity for Shi Qian is a sergeant who is in charge of guarding Liu Bian A servant who serves tea and meals.

Liu Bian temporarily shelved the two national policies of heroines and hanging pots to help the world. In Liu Bian's view, it is not the time to use these two national policies.

Time passed quickly, and it was already March in a blink of an eye.

It was the first day of April, and the weather was still a bit chilly. Liu Bian woke up early in the morning. The first thing he did every day was to silently turn on the simulator, and then check in the attribute column. It reached more than 600 points, so Liu Bian nodded in satisfaction, and said: "As the force is getting higher and higher, I can obviously feel that my physique has been significantly improved."

"With the blessing of the simulator, in time, it will not be a difficult task to become a fierce fighter on the same level as Yuwen Cheng." Liu Bian thought so.

Just as Liu Bian was thinking wildly, a rather noisy voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

A strong man in his thirties came in cursing and lifting the curtain.

Liu Bian followed the prestige and saw a rather familiar face. The person in front of him left a very deep impression on Liu Bian not long ago.

Liu Bian and the visitor looked at each other silently for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "What festival is today again? Could it be that another goat-raising ceremony is going to be held?"

As Liu Bian spoke, he slowly looked down his cheeks and saw that he was holding a whip in his hand, so he sneered disdainfully, and said, "Last time you could lead the sheep with a rope, but now you are going to use a rope to pull the sheep." Is the whip leading the sheep? Is the whip in your hand too short?"

Hearing this, the man laughed instead of being angry, pointed at Liu Bian with his whip, and said, "Boy, you are many times stronger than your dead ghost father. Just based on this alone, my Wanyan Jiamu will give you a high look." , I am very curious, is your bone hard, or my whip hard?"

Hearing this, Liu Bian sneered with disdain, and said, "You always feel wronged when you say that you are ignorant. You don't understand such a simple truth, which shows how vulgar you are to transform into barbarians." gone."

When Wanyan Jia's mother heard the words, she immediately flew into a rage, glared at Liu Bian, and said through gritted teeth, "You bastard, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. Today I will teach you how powerful your grandpa Wanyan is."

After Wanyan Jia's mother finished speaking, she swung the whip without saying a word, while Liu Bian kept glaring at Wanyan Jia's mother, even though the whip was lashing at him crazily, he never dodged. He bit his lips tightly, even Not even a muffled grunt came out.

Wanyan Jia's mother was tyrannical by nature and liked to kill people to death, but now that Liu Bian fell into his hands, even if she didn't die, she would peel off her skin.

Seeing this, Zhan Zhao, who was on duty outside the door, silently stretched out his hand to the hilt of his sword at his waist. As long as Liu Bian gave an order, he could draw his sword into the tent and kill Yan Jiamu with his hands.

After a long time.

Xu felt that his life was threatened, so Liu Bian had no choice but to send a signal to Zhan Zhao outside the tent: "Mother Wanyan Jia, I will kill you."

As soon as Liu Bian finished speaking, he suddenly heard the crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed from outside the tent. Just when Zhan Zhao was about to rush in, he uncharacteristically put the sword back into its sheath.

Liu Bian saw that Zhan Zhao hadn't entered the tent to rescue him, and just when he was in deep doubt, he saw someone come in through the curtain. Liu Bian put his right hand behind his back and raised his left hand to resist the whip that kept coming. Looking towards the tent door with his fingers, he saw a middle-aged man with a mountain-like figure standing there.

"Mom, that's enough."

The man spoke in a deep voice, and the sound was like a bell ringing back and forth in the big tent.

Wanyan Jia's mother frowned when she heard the words, and slowly stopped what she was doing, looked at the person passing by her reputation, and said, "Zong Han, you seem to be taking too much care."

"Killing is nothing more than nodding your head, Mother Jia, enough is enough." Wanyan Zonghan said in a deep voice.

Wanyan Jia's mother snorted heavily when she heard the words, then slapped Liu Bian's body several times with a whip, and then angrily led the people to leave Liu Bian's tent.

After Wanyan Jia's mother left, Liu Bian let out a long sigh of relief, tore off a piece of cloth from his cuff, briefly wiped the wound on his face, then silently glanced at Wanyan Zonghan who was still standing there, and said: " The battle ahead is unfavorable, so you come to me to vent your anger? It seems that the Jurchen, who claims to be invincible, is not doing well."

Wanyan Zonghan silently reached into his bosom, took out a fist-sized porcelain bottle, threw it to Liu Bian casually, and said, "External application has miraculous effects on external injuries."

"Ah"

Liu Bian glanced coldly at the porcelain bottle thrown in front of him, and said, "So I have to thank you?"

When Wanyan Zonghan heard the words, he shook his head silently, and said in a deep voice: "It's still forgiven for doing evil in the sky, and you can't live for doing evil. The Song Dynasty is today, all because of the stupid king and lack of principles, and I can't blame others."

Liu Bian was choked speechless. After frowning for a long time, he looked at Wan Yan Zonghan coldly, and said, "Song today, is it not the future of Jurchen? If you don't practice virtue, but just blindly act recklessly, The day of perdition is not far away."

Wanyan Zonghan smiled slightly, did not refute, just nodded silently, then turned around and left.

Just when Wanyan Zonghan stepped out of the tent with one foot, Liu Bian yelled at Wanyan Zonghan's back in an unquestionable tone: "Stop."

Wanyan Zonghan heard the words, turned around following the sound, looked at Liu Bian without knowing why, and said, "What else is there?"

"Is Empress Shunde okay?" Liu Bian asked.

Wanyan Zonghan smiled slightly, and said: "The reason why I stood here listening to you for so long is because of Shunde Empress."

Liu Bian nodded silently, and said in his heart, "As expected."

After thinking about it, he waved his hand to Wanyan Zonghan and said, "You can go."

Compared with the tyrannical Wanyan Jiamu, Wanyan Zonghan left a very good impression on Liu Bian. Although he was the chief culprit who directly led to the ruin of his country and family, as the Emperor of Han, Liu Bian Debate, how can you care about Da Song's life and death?

Now Liu Bian is fully focused on how to get out of trouble, as long as it is beneficial to him, he will use it all.

(End of this chapter)