Abnormal Three Kingdoms

Chapter 452 Zhao Yun

Xuchang, Hall of Strange People.

Now the Hall of Strange People has been opened all over the prefectures and counties under the rule of Chu Nan. Most of the counties with relatively developed traffic have set up Halls of Wonderful People. Anyone who has awakened supernatural powers among the people can come to the Hall of Wonderful People. If you pass the assessment, you can join the Hall of Strange People.

As for the benefits of joining the Hall of Odd People?
The family tax of your subordinates can be reduced or exempted on the existing basis. Secondly, as long as you are willing, you can study in the Hall of Strange People. Now there are many subjects in the Hall of Strange People, including Confucianism, Military School, and Legalism.

If you don't have talent in this area, you can choose miscellaneous studies such as doctors and craftsmen, and 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 be a rough martial artist, and the Hall of Strange People most definitely lacks teachers in this area.

The deacon who is in charge of recruiting strangers from all over the strange people hall found an interesting thing. There are off-seasons and peak seasons for the strange people who come here every year. Generally, the number of people who come here is the most in spring and summer, and there are fewer people in autumn. In winter, there are almost none.

It is now the deep winter season, and it is the off-season for the Hall of Strange People to accept people. Basically, no one will come for ten days and a half months.

At noon, the sun was just right, and the deacon who was in charge of collecting strange people was lying on the table and dozing boredly. It was freezing cold, but he was only wearing a single suit, and in the biting cold wind, this person seemed to be unaware.

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 table and woke up the deacon.

"Brother, I want to join the Hall of Strange People." The mellow voice pulled the deacon back from the brink of sleep.

Confused, he looked up and saw that the other party was tall, at least eight feet tall, and because his back was facing the sun, he couldn't see his face clearly for a while.

"Well, cough~" The deacon hurriedly sat upright, wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously, and said with a dry smile while arranging the files: "Generally, there are few people coming in winter, so...haha, what's your name?"

Take a roster and open 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 by the government office. This is basically the roster made by the Hall of Strange People.

"Zhao Yun, the name is Zilong." The voice of the visitor was mellow, although it was loud, it gave people a sense of elegance.

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

"Some family property, brother, why do you look at me like this?" Zhao Yun was keenly aware of the deacon's attitude towards him with a sense of curiosity.

"This Pavilion of Strange People is a way for ordinary people like me to be promoted by Ling Jun. Most of the people who come here are ordinary people who have awakened their supernatural powers. Most of the names are cheap names, but there are very few people who are famous like you. The deacon said while writing: "Listen to your accent, are you from Jizhou? Where did you come from?"

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

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

"It's not a big family." Zhao Yun couldn't help but smile a little more on his face. It is also a good thing to meet a fellow countryman thousands of miles away: "I don't know the name of your brother?"

"Luo Ping'an, I am an authentic commoner. Ling Jun's benevolence has given us a way to go up. I said that with your background, why don't you ask for self-recommendation? If you really have the ability, Ling Jun will definitely use it again. "Luo Pingan asked while making a book for Zhao Yun.

"I have no acquaintance here." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"That's right, the rich family. Most of them voted for Yuan Shao. It's the first time I've seen a wealthy family who volunteered to vote for Lingjun." Luo Ping'an nodded. Vote through Hall of Odd People.

The Hall of Strange People is a way for the low-level people from Chu Nan, so as not to bury the folk talents.

"Brother Luo's handwriting is good." Zhao Yun didn't want to talk about this issue. Firstly, under Chu Nan's rule, he didn't place too much emphasis on his family background. Secondly, the Zhao family was not a well-known wealthy family in Changshan. Otherwise, Luo Pingan, who was also from Changshan How could he not know, Zhao Yun didn't intend to use his family background to find a way out.

"That's right." Luo Ping'an was quite proud of his handwriting, and smiled a little bit smugly: "The Hall of Strange People has set up a school. Anyone who wants to learn can study here. My handwriting was taught by the great Confucian Chen Gong."

"Brother Luo is a Confucianist?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

"I think, but 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 and Taoism, at least I have to practice my calligraphy well, so that I can slap my chest in front of my son. He has also read books." Luo Pingan laughed.

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

Luo Pingan shook his head: "Three years ago, Changshan was hit by a disaster, and the only Susukida in my family was gone. I fled all the way, but no one accepted me, so I came to the Central Plains with the refugees. My father starved to death on the way. I'm the only one left."

In these years, people are used to seeing life and death. Although Luo Ping'an was a little depressed, he was not too sad.

"Sorry!" Zhao Yun cupped his hands hastily.

"Zilong doesn't need to care, people will always die." Luo Pingan shook his head: "Tell me about you."

"Me?" Zhao Yun was at a loss.

At this time, the sun was covered by clouds, and his appearance became clear, red lips and white teeth, handsome but masculine, with the fortitude of a general, but with the elegance of a scholar.

"With your military spirit, you should have been in the army, right?" Luo Pingan looked at Zhao Yun and smiled.

"Well, I used to serve under General Gongsun Zan." Zhao Yun nodded: "Afterwards General Gongsun defeated Yi Jing, and I returned to Changshan, just in time for my brother's death, to keep my filial piety for my brother. Turn this way."

Shouxiao is usually three years, but in fact it is 27 months.

"Then why don't you work under Yuan Shao's account?" Luo Ping'an said in surprise, "Given Zilong's background, Yuan Shao should accept you."

Although he worked for Gongsun Zan before, but 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 gentry, he was not Lu Bu and Chu Nan after all, and he could not behave like Lu Bu and Chu Nan. He would kill the gentry without any psychological barriers.

Coupled with successive years of war, although the people's livelihood in Jizhou will not be in decline, the people living at the bottom are very miserable.

Luo Pingan seemed to think of some bad memories, nodded silently and said, "That's right, but with Lingjun's reputation among scholars, why did Zilong come back here?"

Chu Nan, nicknamed Chu Rentu, has been rumored in Jizhou as the kind who kills without blinking an eye, eats people without putting salt, if ordinary people come to vote, Luo Ping'an understands, but you, Zhao Yun, seem to be a person of good background.

"At the beginning, I never thought of coming to vote, 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 would hate 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 back then. Zhao Yun respected Liu Bei very much. Leaving Jizhou this time also wanted to help Liu Bei achieve a career.

However, walking across the river from Jizhou, at Zhao Yun's speed, he actually went to Nanyang a long time ago, but he didn't. After wandering in the Central Plains for a long time, he finally decided to give up looking for Liu Bei and come to Xuchang to have a look.

"Lingjun has touched the roots of the gentry, and the methods against the gentry are ruthless. How can the gentry have a good reputation there, but for the common people like me, Lingjun and Wenhou are reborn parents. The New Deal, the fertile land in the Central Plains may not be much better than Jizhou." Luo Pingan said with emotion: "For a small person like me, it is a blessing from God to have two acres of land now."

Zhao Yun is silent, which is why he finally chose to come to Xuchang. Since entering the Central Plains, he has been mentally prepared to see the hell on earth, and is determined to assist Liu Bei in eliminating the evil forces of Chu Nan and Lu Bu.

However, after entering the Central Plains, what he saw was Wufu Minfeng, and the people lived in peace. The mental outlook of the people in the Central Plains is completely different from that of Jizhou and Youzhou. It is difficult to see the kind of hungry skinny people here.

From time to time, laughter can be heard between the fields. That kind of smile cannot deceive anyone, and Zhao Yun came here because of this smile.

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

"But Zilong." Luo Ping'an is a talkative and familiar person. Seeing Zhao Yun's silence, Luo Ping'an suddenly looked at him with a serious face and said: "If you work under the command of Lingjun, even if you become famous in the future and become an official, you want to It is impossible to live the days before, you can think about it, for the common people, the Central Plains is a fairyland, but for you gentry, it may not be so."

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

"That's it." Luo Pingan said proudly: "Without Lord Ling, where would we be today? Let me tell you, if Lord Ling needs it at this time, the people in the Central Plains are willing to put down their farm tools and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy together." , look at the world, except for Ling Jun, no one can give us such a good life."

Even for the sake of not destroying the life in front of us, there are countless people who are willing to take up swords and guns and fight against any enemy for Chu Nan.

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

"Just make a booklet. I don't talk much on weekdays." Luo Pingan dried the ink on the book, closed the booklet, coughed lightly and looked at Zhao Yun and said, "This Winter Hall of Strange People usually doesn't have much to say." When I came here, I met a fellow countryman again, so I said a few more words, and just make a record here. After that, as long as you pass the assessment of the Hall of Strange People, you will be considered a member of the Hall of Strange People, and then you can stay in the Hall of Strange People to study. , enlist in the army, or even if you have the ability to govern a party, you just need to pass the corresponding assessment."

"How to assess?" Zhao Yunqi asked.

Luo Pingan looked left and right, recruited a handyman from the Hall of Strange People, and asked him to watch for him, then looked at Zhao Yun and said, "I can't leave on weekdays, but this winter, few people come, and I met my fellow countrymen again." , I will personally take you to the assessment, and also see Zilong's ability!"

While talking, he led Zhao Yun to the Hall of Strange People, and chattered endlessly: "Zilong, let me tell you, don't hold back after the assessment for a while. The better the score in this assessment, the better it will be for you. The higher-ups also pay more attention to it, Polu Colonel Wu Shuang knows, he is one of the first batch of strange people to come out of the hall, and now he is a captain."

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