Zhu Hongfang said with the book in his hand.

"Your Majesty has calculated the time, and you are almost going back. I am afraid that your mother country will have misunderstandings about our Xia Kingdom, so I will read the history of our entire Central Plains to you."

The burly man frowned and said, "Can't anyone in Shangguo come to urge him?"

Zhu Hongfang was stunned and deliberately shouted loudly, "Urgent? No, the Lord has never received any documents about Shangguo and Liaoguo. This time it is Mr. Chen, the general manager of Zhuangzi. He took the initiative to talk about this to the Lord."

"After knowing this, the emperor was very upset. He specially sent me to come and let you learn some knowledge and go home. This will not seem like we, Xia Kingdom, bullying you."

The burly man nodded, and Zhu Hongfang was also familiar with him. He used to be a general in Shangguo.

When I was rescued, I had half my life left. My stomach was wiped by the carriage and even my intestines were flowing out. If the military doctor had not done his best to treat him, I would have been reimbursed.

Looking at the burly man, Zhu Hongfang smiled and said, "I didn't expect that your body would recover so well."

The burly man smiled and said, "That's natural. I didn't expect that the doctors in the Xia army had such superb medical skills. If I had been put before, I would have died."

After chatting for a few words, Zhu Hongfang asked everyone to sit down and start reading aloud.

"In the ancient land, humans drank Mao Ju blood and did not make fire. At night, the whole world was dull."

"People live in blood caves and are often attacked by various wild animals, and countless people die of unlimited deaths."

"But our ancestors were not discouraged and were not willing to be treated as bait. Finally, there was a person who stood up and he was Suiren."

"Suiren invented the drilling of wood to make fire on the Central Plains, and became the inventor of artificial fire making in the ancient Central Plains. He taught people to cook food, ending the history of ancient humans eating raw meat and drinking blood."

"It distinguishes the living habits of human beings and animals, creates Chinese civilization, and is regarded as the "fire ancestor" by later generations."

"The Three Emperors and Five Emperors are listed as the leader of the Three Emperors, regarded as the "Emperor", and respectfully called the Emperor Shu."

The end of a small chapter made the dozens of people below feel a little thrilled.

Many ancient sages have been passed down in this era, and they have heard of the Suiren family.

The captives of Shang and Liao countries also heard that Suiren only knew that this ancestor was related to fire, but did not know the details. After saying this, everyone understood it and even admired it from the bottom of their hearts.

With Zhu Hongfang's reading aloud, a vivid character imparted these prisoners of war into the distant era, the era that once belonged to the ancient wilderness.

Some of them have heard of, some of them have never heard of.

Not long after, I finished reading the first chapter of the Three Emperors. Not only here, but also the nearby classes fell into deep thought.

Suddenly a sound rang out.

"General Zhu, then ~ what do you mean is that all our vassal states used to be the same ancestor?"

Zhu Hongfang nodded firmly, and said with a look of expression, "That's natural. According to records, there were many tribes who also fought with each other."

"But at that time, the human race was weak, and almost everyone fought against natural disasters and wild beasts. Fuxi's ancestors also reformed the marriage system, which led to the idea that we are getting married now."

Everyone started a heated discussion, and several soldiers from Liao State cursed.

"I just farmed, but I was arrested for joining the army. If it weren't for Wu'anjun, I might have died long ago."

"Who said no, they are actually all ancestors."

"Even the nobles, it's our lineage."

At this time, the burly man shouted, "Then, we fight around the Central Plains, won't it be cheaper for the barbarians around us?"

Zhu Hongfang said, "That's right, the Lord once said that no matter how you fight in the Central Plains, they are actually a family. Just sit down and talk about many things, why bother to use a knife and a gun?"

A soldier said, "Actually, Wu'an Jun is the great hero, he is the noble and the noble."

"That's right, since Wu'anjun became famous, he has never beaten his own people, and he has been beaten by foreigners."

"Hmph, all the vassal states are fighting, but we are the only ones who suffer."

Whether they were told or not, in the general environment, many people showed empathy.

Although this emotion cannot last long, Zhu Hongfang doesn't care. He just does things according to the requirements of the emperor.

The burly man was silent for a while, his voice hoarse, "General Zhu, if it is unified, will he still have to fight?"

Zhu Hongfang was stunned. He always felt that this question was so familiar and said after recalling it.

"Do you know, Mu everyone?"

Some people say they know, some people say they don’t know, and some people say they have only heard of the names.

Zhu Hongfang smiled and said, "Mu is our confidante. She once asked you if there will be war in the unification of the entire Central Plains."

"The king replied that there will still be war, but it is not that our own people will beat our own people, but that after we are unified, life will get better and more people will be more and more."

"But the tribes and nations nearby will be jealous of our wealth and try their best to fight us and steal our money, food, and women."

"At that time, we will pick up the spear again and repair the war halberd. When friends come, there will be good wine, and when bad people come, there will be swords and guns. The emperor said that instead of attacking our own people, it is better to keep our own one acre and three points.

It’s just right to not be stolen by others.”

Zhu Hongfang tried his best to explain it to everyone. As more and more questions, he seemed to understand the intention of the Lord.

This is not what they have to give knowledge, it is obvious that this group of people will go back and cause trouble to their own country.

What kind of god, strange, no one can believe it. The people of the Central Plains are very pragmatic. Rather than worshiping God, we have a sense of awe of heaven and earth.

Only by starting from history can we capture the hearts of everyone. Yang Qian is not a fool. He knows one thing that wins the hearts of the people and wins the world.

After class, the burly man found Zhu Hongfang, pulled him aside, and asked with a confused look on his face.

"I would like to ask, when will we go to Yuntong to perform labor service? Do we need to perform labor service? The corn has just been sown, and I am afraid it will not be able to leave now."

The burly man was a little anxious. He was not in a hurry to go home now. Although he had some military positions in the army, he still had an old mother, wife, and children at home.

If he could bring the food back here, it would definitely be a great thing. You must know that he is more capable and saved a lot of food in a year.

Although the family is good, no one wants to live a better life? Thinking of his daughter who is still learning to speak, a hint of gentleness appeared on her rough face.

Zhu Hongfang was surprised and said, "Training corvee service? What kind of corvee service is served?"

"Of course, we will build various buildings of corvee service, or build mausoleums or the like."

Zhu Hongfang looked at him with a strange look on his face, and after a long time he suddenly laughed.

"What do you think? We Yuntong has no corvee service, and the labor service is done by the Huns and other slaves."

"Even if there is not enough manpower, you will have a monthly salary when you go to labor service. A monthly salary of one month is enough for you to support your family."

"What!!!"

The burly man seemed to be struck by lightning, and he stood there in a daze, and then he couldn't believe it.

"How is this possible? Looking at the entire Central Plains, which vassal state does not use corvee labor?"

Zhu Hongfang shrugged and said, "We don't have corvee here, but there are places but also people. Generally, the county magistrate recruits people, which is voluntary."

"If it's winter, there are additional subsidies, plus cotton coats, trousers, gloves, etc., which are a bit bad, and you have to have some tricks, otherwise you want to go to labor service, what do you think?"

After saying that, Zhu Hongfang stopped caring about him and walked towards the camp, leaving behind a burly and strong man alone in the wind.

After a while, he ran back to his camp as if he was crazy. When he told everyone about the matter, everyone was stunned.

There were even a few people with unsteady will, sitting directly on the bed, and saying indignantly.

"Why don't the people of Xia have to do labor service, but we work hard?"

"Yes, I remember one time I was in labor service in winter, and my hands were frozen so I lost consciousness."

A soldier's eyes turned red and whimpered, "My father died when he was in labor service, and he couldn't even find his body."

"Not that, the people of Xia also need to perform corvee service, but Yuntong, under the rule of Wu'anjun, does not need to perform corvee service."

The atmosphere instantly lowered to the extreme, and many people sighed.

On the fourth floor of the mansion, Yang Qian was pushed in turn by the little girl and the little cotton jacket.

The taste was so refreshing and the whole person was soft and powerless.

The two girls only had their hands red when they were massaged. After all, this was explained by Dr. Ge himself.

However, they are not afraid of hard work. First, it is a great honor to serve the emperor. Second, this essential oil is very expensive. When massaged, it also has a lot of dips on both hands. This is the authentic way to take advantage of it.

"Your Majesty, General Zhu is already waiting for you." Xiao Yu walked in and reported softly.

Yang Qian's eyes closed tightly and frowned.

"This guy, it's okay to report for a few days. No one urges me to do it now?"

Xiao Yu didn't say much, just stayed by the side, following Yang Qian for so long, and knew that he was just complaining.

Finally, under the massage of the two maids, the skin quickly absorbed the essential oil.

It looks like it's oily, but in fact, it's very dry.

After putting on my clothes, I arrived at the fifth floor.

"How is it done?"

Yang Qian asked directly.

"Your Majesty, the prisoners of war from both countries are now having conflicts and are denounced by their own country."

"oh?"

Yang Qian grabbed his head, there was no reason. His books and knowledge were subtly transferred. It was impossible for him to have such a good effect after listening to them for a day.

Zhu Hongfang smiled and said, "Actually, after listening to the content of the book, they just sighed. The main reason is that someone came to ask about the issue of corvee this year."

"The generals just told the truth, but they didn't expect that they would collapse and are still angrily scolding their motherland in the camp."

Yang Qian was stunned and happy. This was a shameless way.

At this time, Zhang Yumeng, who had changed her clothes from the room, walked out and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!