Why does this group of people always go to those bad mountain roads...

You said that if you were afraid of being caught, you would just surrender. If you were not afraid of being caught, you would just stand up and shout out the names of the generals and the emperor as if you were in a martial arts competition.

"Damn it, Emperor, I don't like you. Finish the war quickly and give your grandfather the throne."

If they really said that, I guess those people in the court who dared to be angry but not speak out would have to give them a thumbs up. The amount of paper they burn every year is probably more than that of the imperial tomb. They are really heroes.

Face the danger of death and the punishment of your entire clan to provoke the Emperor of Qin.

What's this.

This is not treason. If it happened in other dynasties, it would be considered as rebellion. The subordinates rebelled against the emperor because they saw that your rule was not good. This kind of thing is very common in a certain island country.

But now this brain has been taken away by He Zhizhou, and now even if he takes it back to seek credit, promotion and make money, he has lost his life-saving job.

"So, let's talk about how to get around this broken place."

When he looked up, he saw a hurricane coming towards him, blowing up sand and dust that hit his face, making it feel like he was cut by a knife and bleeding.

"Hiss, my arm—"

Now, Namo Bu was clutching his arm again, unable to straighten his back due to the pain. The wound, which had been wrapped with a rag, was torn again and stained with blood. The entire rag was instantly soaked, and after tearing it off, he found that the wound was almost festering.

That knife is poisonous.

"Human life is important. Ride back to the palace to find His Majesty."

Nan Wu Ju stepped forward and shook his head. This was the best. If the emperor didn't care this time, it would be fine. But if he did, he didn't know how to silence them quietly and quickly.

The King of Qin hated the Nan family. He tried several times to squeeze them out, but there were always powerful ministers who disagreed and even became tough, making it clear that you can push the Cui family, but you can't touch the Nan family.

Nan Wu Bu also knew what they were thinking. It was not only that his Nan family was easily blown away by the wind, but there was also a large group of people enjoying the coolness under this tree. If this last big tree that could be picked up for free was chopped into pieces...

Those treacherous ministers won't live long.

"Your Majesty is not what you think. To be a king, one must learn a thousand ways of tempering oneself in order to secure the throne, right?"

"Then what."

Nanwu Bu's attitude towards Yue Fei was obviously much better. Although he also had a cold face, his tone was gentle, and he obviously treated him as one of his own.

"After all, everyone learns the Four Books and Five Classics from an elementary school, and the emperor is no exception. It's inevitable that he'll make mistakes as a first-time emperor, and he needs the tolerance of his subordinates, right?"

"this--"

He had expected Yue Fei to follow up on this with a few harsh words that would make him dizzy and speechless. However, he had never expected such a reversal of events.

The others nodded as if they were also moved, feeling that Yue Fei was not only skilled in using the double maces but also very good at talking and laughing, which was worthy of praise.

"So, the last thing we can do for the emperor is to be tolerant."

?

Why was Yue Fei's speech so incoherent? The image they had just built up instantly collapsed. He had never expected that he was just a show-off who could only act like a reckless man.

But Yue Fei turned around and spoke again.

"Tolerance refers to tolerance in life. Intolerance is mainly in politics. Finding faults is not intolerance; that's being beaten and still trying to eliminate harm for the people."

What Yue Fei meant was that one should be tolerant of the emperor's actions. After all, it was not easy for the emperor to be busy until late at night every day reading memorials and working late into the night. He also had a lot to bear in life. One should not be arrogant just because he positioned himself too high.

However, when it comes to government affairs, one must be honest and not be careless. Yue Fei was not good at lying, so he explained everything to them in the most frank language.

"The difference between the ruler and his subjects is not like that between you and me."

They all understood this sentence. How could the emperor, the supreme ruler, compare with these small minions?

"What I mean is that the relationship between the monarch and his subjects is equivalent to that between superiors and subordinates, and the relationship between employment and labor. It should be said that it is only natural that His Majesty pays you and asks you to make a contribution."

This is the truth.

"Don't let some people who don't understand the situation think that they deserve what they want. Even if they rebel to the end and kill the emperor, they will forget their original intention."

Nanwu Bu gently put down his hand that was covering his scar. He had a physical constitution that made it difficult for blood to absorb, and the frequent tearing of the scar made the wound even more serious and festered.

They have just stepped onto the land of Brazil County, and they are already sweating from the pain before they even walk in. If something goes wrong halfway through, or even if they get chopped off, that would be bad.

It's hard to accept that such a handsome man has lost an arm, right?

"Namo Bu!"

This was the first time Yue Fei called him by his full name.

"What's wrong, Brother Yue?"

"Go back. I will now manage your team. Go back and ask the imperial physician to check everything out. If everything is ok, then you can follow the emperor's orders in the palace."

He stiffened his neck, looking dissatisfied.

Why should they lead the soldiers? Even if Yue Fei wanted to lead them, the soldiers might not agree. Although Nanwu Bu also wanted this man to lead the troops, he felt that this man's words were reliable. In short, he was much more reliable than Yu Huatian, who was a weakling in combat.

"Okay, Brother Yue Fei, I believe you, but I still can't go back."

After going around in circles, he just insisted on not going back. But Yue Fei had heard of Hua Tuo's bone scraping to treat injuries. Besides, since this wasn't serious, it was obvious that he was just trying to nip the pain in the bud. Why was this person so...

stubborn!

Zhang Liao shook his shoulders and stepped out from behind the big rock, intending to go out. However, a sudden strong wind blew, causing him to squint his eyes and start sneezing continuously.

He…A-choo! He thought he smelled…smelled a strong smell of chili powder.

Otherwise, the wind and sand would be choking and irritating to the eyes. Could it be that someone in Brazil County is cooking and sprinkling chili powder in this wind and sand?

Then the reproachful gaze turned to the group of soldiers under his command, whose eyes were red as they faced the wind.

"There's no way to stay here like this, let's go to Yancheng."

Even if the soldiers don't feel sorry for each other, they should at least feel sorry for themselves. If they stay here any longer, they will be choked to death by this inexplicable chili powder.

"I say, who of you spread the chili powder?"

Who has nothing better to do than to throw chili powder all over others? This Zhang Liao definitely has a paranoid complex.

"No... A-choo! You don't know that this chili powder is probably made from the hottest chili powder in China. I choked for almost a whole day after smelling it once in this huge jar at home!"

There was a fire next to another big rock, and stone and brick walls were built around it to prevent the wind and sand from blowing directly onto the grilled fish they had just caught.

But there was a crack in the wall that was leaking air, so I was just about to sprinkle some chili powder to enhance the flavor, but it all flew out in an instant.