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Chapter 65 Feng Quji: Can't Hit Me?Hahahahaha! [One update, please recommend a monthly pass]

Thinking of this, Xiang Liang also acted immediately, went back to the room, took out the silk and wrote something on the table.

But in an instant, the silk was filled with content.

Immediately, Xiang Liang coughed lightly: "Come here!"

A figure slowly walked in from the door and stood in front of Xiang Liang with a respectful look on his face.

"Lord"

Xiang Liang looked solemn, and handed the letter in his hand to this person.

Then he said: "Send this letter to Han Fei urgently, Young Master Han"

"Remember, you must dare to send it to Han Fei before those people do it."

Xiang Liang's subordinates stood there with a respectful and serious expression: "Here."

After the man left, Xiang Liang stood there with his hands behind his back and sighed faintly.

"The faint sky, what can I do?"

His face was full of unknown expressions.

In recent days, his body has been getting worse and worse, even giving him a feeling of sunset.

But Xiang Yu has not grown up yet, if he passes away now, what will happen to Xiang Yu?
What about the revival of Chu State?
All this seems to be an unknown.

Xiang Liang's eyes gradually became firmer, he must find a way - at least leave a little way for Xiang Yu to survive.

It also left some way out for Da Chu.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and sat there with a gloomy expression, surrounded by helpless emotions.

I don't know how to worry when I am young, and I miss the time by mistake.

Bai Shoufang realizes his remorse, but there is no time to turn around.

Xiang Yu was lying on the table, snoring softly, with a childish face slumped on the table, tightly fitting the book.

There are already a few bamboo slip marks on his face, which looks very funny.

The summer wind blows constantly, lacking in spring, sleepy in autumn, hibernating, and napping in summer.

As long as you want to rest, all year round is a good time to sleep.

The squeaking cicadas resounded throughout the summer. In this hottest summer, Xiang Yu and his uncle.

Still a kid.

Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng sighed faintly, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

The matter of nationalizing the land is the east wind that drives everything, but now Ying Zheng feels that his arrangement has not been completely perfected.

Moreover, the first crop of potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc. is not yet mature.

When the first batch of sweet potatoes, potatoes and other crops are mature enough to be planted in the entire Xianyang City or even half of the world, it is time for him to start promoting reforms.

Reform requires bloodshed, and reform requires sacrifice.

This is the lesson left over from the time when Shang Jun reformed, so the current Daqin must also be prepared.

Even though Ying Zheng felt that he was greater than his ancestors, he didn't dare to relax on this matter.

"wait"

"In another half a month, the first batch of sweet potatoes and potatoes will be ripe."

"At that time, the reform can be officially started."

"These half a month is the time left for me to make final arrangements."

Ying Zheng turned around and looked at everything outside the hall, including the vast sky, everything was normal.

Wang Jian's Mansion
Li Si looked at Wang Jian, Meng Tian and Feng Quji in front of him with a slight smile on his face.

"Three, the land reform will start soon."

"What do you think?"

Meng Tian raised his eyelids and glanced at Li Si who was sitting opposite him, with a somewhat solemn look on his face.

"how to think?"

His voice is extremely firm, just like Hong Zhong Dalu's sonorous and powerful

"What Your Majesty says, we do what we do. Is there anything else we need to think about?"

Wang Jian also chuckled lightly: "Not bad."

He raised his head with determination in his eyes: "Your Majesty's will is Daqin's will, and Daqin's will is our choice!"

"As long as His Majesty wants to do it, even if it is to poke a hole in this day, I, Wang Jian, must be the first to poke a hole!"

"If those so-called aristocrats in the Great Qin are ignorant and want to rebel against His Majesty"

Wang Jian's voice was solemn: "Then, this old man will let the world be stained with blood, and the whole world will be filled with blood!"

"No one can resist His Majesty's will!"

Feng Quji looked at Wang Jian and Meng Tian, ​​each said more terrifying words than the other, and lowered his head silently.

Good guy, it's fortunate that he surrendered quickly, otherwise these two people would be the first ones to take him down.

In Xianyang City, besides these two people, is there anyone else who has more land than his own family?

Feng Quji didn't believe it.

He just felt it. When Wang Jian said those murderous and calm words, he glanced at him silently.

What does this look mean?
Even a fool knows what this means!
It's just a warning to myself.

Now that he has surrendered early, these two guys have no reason and no chance to deal with him.

Feng Quji couldn't help feeling proud.

As long as I surrender fast enough, I can't lose.

perfect.

Li Si, Wang Jian, and Meng Tian felt the cheerful aura of Feng Quji, and they were all a little surprised.

Guys, what is this for?
Is this old man crazy?
They all handed over all the land in their own homes, even if they still have to be distributed reasonably according to headcount and military merit in the future, this guy shouldn't be so happy.

After all, he must lose some land.

Not all of the Feng family's land was bestowed by His Majesty, and even a large part of it came from land mergers.
"cough cough"

Perhaps feeling the eyes of Li Si and others, Feng Quji sat up straight, and said proudly, "Huh?"

"Haven't the old man handed over the land deed and other things?"

"Why do you still look at the old man like this?"

There was a little sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Are you still planning to find a way to check the old man to see if the old man is hiding?"

Feng Quji's voice was slowly ridiculed, as if to say it again.

You idiot, didn't think of that, did you?
The old man surrendered early!
You have no way to target this old man, right?

Are you angry?
You three idiots are mad at you!
Wang Jian and Meng Tian glanced at each other, feeling baffled.

Is this old man Feng Quji really stupid?

Are you really sick?
Why does it always feel like the two of them are going to frame him.

They must be happy that Daqin can be better, and it is also a good thing that Feng Quji, an old fellow, can continue to fight for Daqin.

Why should they be angry, why should they be depressed, why should they be dissatisfied?

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

The brains of this group of literati are simply too complicated for ordinary people to understand.

But even Li Si, who was sitting next to Feng Quji, looked confused, feeling that he couldn't understand this person's brain circuit.

"Master Feng, what are you talking about?"

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