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    In the mere Jiyin City, it is naturally not worth letting Xiang Yu stay for too long.

    After only one night's rest, Xiang Yu had to start again and continue his return to the west.

    Before leaving, he personally promoted an old local official and became the county magistrate of Jiyin, leaving another 5,000 troops to prevent Peng Yue from making a comeback.

    The remaining 50,000 Chu soldiers will be led by him, together with Lu Bu and Han Xin, they will return to Guanzhong again.

    When he left, Xiang Yu was in a hurry and was in a hurry. His heart was full of wanting to severely suppress the soldiers and people of Qi who dared to rebel against Chu, and he had no time to see the sights along the way.

    Now that he has triumphed, the marching speed has slowed down considerably, and the scorched fields and wasteland, withered grass and fallen flowers, collapsed houses, and even the white bones are finally taken into account.

    Xiang Yu's eyes swept over indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Han Xin's face was calm, but he also gave birth to a bit of sigh, and couldn't help but look at the virtuous brother beside him.

    Lu Bu looked as usual, looking forward casually, as if unaffected at all, and hummed an unfamiliar tune in a low voice.

    Han Xin had no intention of being caught in the miserable situation along the way. Seeing his virtuous brother's calm expression, he couldn't help admiring him, and asked: "What virtuous brother sang, is it the accent?"

    He looks at the virtuous brother's good speech, and with this extraordinary ability, he must be from the aristocracy of the old country.

    But after having known each other for a long time, the virtuous brother seemed to have a hidden secret, and he never mentioned the origin of his hometown, and he was not easy to ask.

    Hearing this tune that he had never heard before, Han Xin couldn't help but ask, even if he didn't intend to detect the origin of his virtuous brother.

    Xiang Yu's ears moved slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

    He pressed lightly on Wu Yan's neck, and at the same time leaned back without a trace, and listened intently.

    Lu Bu was taken aback by the question.

    He pondered for a moment, then remembered the song he had just hummed unconsciously, and replied readily, "No, it's just a folk song I heard elsewhere."

    He vaguely remembered that this was the time when he followed the fat thief Dong into Luoyang and listened to a nursery rhyme that was gradually emerging in the city.

    Without waiting for Han Xin to ask, he hummed softly again, suddenly opened his mouth, and said in a deep voice:

    "Soldiers are like a city,"

    "People die like a forest,"

    "Holding gold and easy millet,"

    "Su is more valuable than gold."

    In just four sentences, the chant looked indifferent, but the picture presented was shocking.

    In front of them was the grass and bones along the way, Han Xin and Xiang Yuju were both silent, their hearts were empty, and they were speechless for a long time.

    The beacon fires are in the sky, no matter the princes, generals, or ordinary people, their fate is like a mustard, and they are turned into a handful of loess.

    Seeing the world's father, son, young and old suffer so hard, even the most hard-hearted person can't bear it.

    Lu Bu's calm gaze swept across the faces of the two, and suddenly said: "There is no room for two masters in the world, and two heroes cannot stand side by side. The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop. In one place, the greed is endless, how can the struggle be stopped, and how can the martial arts cultivate the text, and the people live and work in peace and contentment one day?

    Speaking of this, Lu Bu looked directly at the expressionless Xiang Yu, and took the opportunity to emphasize: "Even if it is only for the people's hearts and minds, the society and crops are stable, so that farmers have fields to plant, peasant women can spin wires, and children can grow up... ...Your Majesty should also seize the opportunity bestowed by God to achieve the emperor's career as soon as possible!"

    It's true that this foolish king is acting on his temperament, and he wants to change the day and night. Even though the momentum has been good recently, Lu Bu still has lingering fears.

    In the past and present life, he was used to seeing wars and chaos, and he took advantage of the situation from the wolf smoke.

    When he first saw the tragic situation among the people, he was still a little sympathetic, but after more than ten years, he has long since become numb.

    He was just humming at random, but when Han Xin asked him, he couldn't help but realize that King Han was there.

    Then a flash of light flashed, and he quickly tapped a few words from the side.

    Xiang Yu's ears seemed to move, but he never looked back.

    Lu Bu stared at him closely, but couldn't tell if the other party heard him.

    Looking at his back, he seemed indifferent.

    Lu Bu squinted his eyes for a moment, but couldn't really see anything, he only looked away angrily, and turned to talk to Brother Han next to him.

    The tragic situation of starvation and death did not improve until he arrived in Guanzhong.

    After a lapse of two months, the officials of Chu State did their best to win the hearts and minds of the people, and the measures to stabilize the people finally came to fruition.

    Because it is early winter, there is not a trace of greenery in the fields, but the fields are vertical and horizontal, the houses are just like, the people who come and go have clothes and bodies, and cars and horses pass by.

    After seeing the sudden appearance of Chu Qi, they also raised their heads and cast a glance, then stopped looking at it and continued to work hard.

    Another light flashed in Lu Bu's mind.

    Seeing the needle inserted, he faced the back of Xiang Yu's head, and said with sincerity: "The people in Guanguan are no longer displaced, they can work in peace in the ground, and the old and the young live in peace here, all of which are the merits of the king's benevolence!"

    Xiang Yu's eyes were as vast as the deep sea, his thin lips pursed, and he was noncommittal.

    And Han Xin secretly cast a little bit of confusion into the eyes of his virtuous brother who was sincere and praised King Xiang all the time.

    If he hadn't remembered it, then that day, my virtuous brother... it seemed like he blurted out the word 'dumb king'?

    At that time, he was thinking about other matters, but he did not take the name of the abhorrent to heart.

    Now that Brother Guanxian respects King Xiang so much, he can't help but have serious doubts about the memory of that day.

    He must have been listening.

    With their own thoughts, the group entered Xianyang City unimpeded.

    Compared with the ruined and revitalized capital outside the city, the royal capital, which has changed hands several times, but has never been greatly damaged, has recovered its vitality.

    Seeing that the Chu soldiers looked fierce and ferocious, but were extremely observant, the people gradually forgot the tragic blood in the city that day when Liu Bang fled in embarrassment after killing the monarch, leaving behind the remnants of the Han army to fight against the Chu army.

    Thinking about it carefully, it is true that no innocent people have been implicated and slaughtered together, only the Han soldiers who were the enemy were killed and injured a lot.

    However, when soldiers fight, casualties are common.

    After observing carefully for a while, they all walked out of the house and braved the streets.

    And the common people dared to go out, and the merchants who only pursued profit were even more daring, and within half a month, they all came back together.

    When the army returned to the base camp outside the city, Xiang Yu was indifferent and rode across the city under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.

    Only he was very majestic, and even if he didn't speak, he was full of murderous aura. Everyone didn't dare to look at him, so they set their eyes on the two young Chu generals who were two steps behind and riding horses across the market.

    Although Han Xin was also tall and tall and had an extraordinary appearance, he was bleak compared to Lu Bu, who was handsome and dressed...

    After the fierce fight that day, Xiang Yu had already ordered the craftsmen to remake several sets of outfits that were the same as those worn by Lu Bu that day.

    Only he seemed to be incapable of seeing the general wearing the 'simple' pheasant's comb, and privately ordered the craftsman to make the crown of gold with jade inlaid on it.

    When Lu Bu got it in his hand, he was dazzled by the dazzling jewels.

    ...Although this foolish king is full of naivety and lacks agility, he is very generous.

    Although the value of the crown has jumped hundreds of times due to the completely different materials, the two brightly colored, long and slippery pheasant tail feathers, which are most loved by Lv Bu, have not changed.

    Because the style is really unique, the burning red pheasant's tail feathers flickered along with the jade lion, instantly stealing the attention of the onlookers.

    Lu Bu was accustomed to bathing in the gazes of people who were either startled, envious or fearful. The more attention he received, the happier he was.

    His tiger eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips rose slightly, his head held high, and his body was full of heroism, shining in the sun.

    When the three of them rode into the palace gate, the countless lines of sight sticking to Lu Bu were forced to disappear.

    Xiang Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so he went straight to the main hall.

    The journey was full of turbulence, and Lu Bu was naturally happy and relaxed.

    As soon as he arrived in the Qin Chuan Hall, he couldn't wait to grab the cheap old man's hand and strode straight to the hall.

    When Han Xin was pulled by him and took a seat next to him, he waved his hand again, and backed away gracefully.

    Then he was finally able to hold back all the way, since the two separated in Yandi, and he went to Qidi to find King Xiang one by one.

    Han Xin had a relaxed smile on his face at first, but the more he heard it, the more his heart skipped a beat.

    When Lü Bu seemed to be complaining, but he was actually bragging about the big king's sluggish tricks to massacre the city and kill the prisoners, causing him to be angry with his martial admonitions, Han Xin couldn't restrain his fear and shook his head: "This is what my virtuous brother is doing. , is really too impulsive!"

    "Brother, don't worry. In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things, and this is also a last resort."

    After Lü Bu prevaricates with this sentence, he feels in his heart that even though he made the first move, he failed to beat the Weird King, which is a shame, so he cunningly ignored the outcome of the fight.

    He only avoided the important and ignored it, proudly mentioning the king's scriptures and his remonstrance, and then his mind finally seemed to be enlightened and no longer randomly named the king. He really made a great contribution to the glorious deeds.

    Han Xin listened silently, worried, and his face was even more gloomy.

    He looked deeply at his virtuous brother who was in high spirits, and had thousands of sighs, but he didn't know how to start.

    The Chu army is unparalleled in power and courage, and the state of Chu is as strong as the sky. However, he sees that King Xiang acts impermanently, his mind is shallow and he gives repeated orders. He has good talents but does not know how to use them.

    In addition, Yu Chujun had two years of debriefing and could not be reused. On that day, he made up his mind to leave the camp and look for a future.

    His virtuous brother is talented, intelligent and brave, and he is so loyal to Chu.

    In order to persuade the violent-tempered King Xiang, he risked his life to remonstrate!

    Ugh.

    Han Xin sighed softly.

    What does he do for it?

    The virtuous brother treats him with deep love and righteousness, and even more selfless support.

    Even if he doesn't like King Xiang anymore, he can only... sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

    Lu Bu continued to talk to himself, unaware that Han Xin's eyes were complicated, his mind went back and forth, and finally he silently made up his mind.

    When he mentioned Xiang Yu over and over again, or wanted to confer the throne or the title of the county governor, Han Xin suddenly came back to his senses.

    Han Xin frowned slightly, he really couldn't figure it out, so he had to speak out in doubt, interrupting the words of Xiandi that he thought were contradictory: "Since Xiandi wants Liu Thief, why not reject Yan and Qi. After the gift, he opened his mouth and asked the king to seal the two prefectures of Bashu and Shu? The king is willing to promise fertile land, but how can he be stingy in the remote fields. In this way, the virtuous brother can seize the land and take the name of the state, so it is logical to ask the king to send generals and soldiers , attack Bashu, eradicate Liu thief..."

    Han Xin didn't realize that when he had just finished the first two sentences, the smug smirk of the virtuous brother froze on his face.

    And as he continued to speak, it was not just a smile on his face, even Brother Xian froze.

    When Han Xin finally finished his analysis, but none of the questions he asked were answered, he could not help but look at Brother Xian in a strange way, and was taken aback.

    "Brother!"

    Han Xin called out in shock.

    I don't know since when, the virtuous brother, who was still in high spirits and high spirits just now, was like a puppet with no divine light and no interest in life! You change the website, and you change the website again and again, everyone re-collects the new website, the new mobile version website w the new computer version website After everyone collects it, it will be opened at the new website, the old website will not be opened in the future, please keep in mind:,, ,

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