Chapter 82
Zhao Zhong said anxiously: "Then we can't just watch this guy ruin our reputation..."

Zhang Rang said: "Don't panic, I have a plan. I heard that Wu Ming likes beauty and power. Why don't we go along with him and wait until he enters He Jin's shogunate before inciting him to rebel?"

Zhao Zhong's eyes lit up, and he said in a somewhat decadent manner: "Seeing that Yuan Shi is about to become our eyeliner, but in the end, it will fall short, but I don't know how sure old brother is?"

Zhang Rang said with a smile: "Ten, since he hangs out with Princess Wannian, then we will fulfill him..."

As they spoke, the voices of the two became lower and lower, apparently plotting something.

"General Sun, it's been a while since we last saw each other." Wu Ming clasped his fists in compliment.

Sun Jian replied, "It's been a while, but why don't you see Brother Li?"

"Jingsi they are temporarily staying outside the imperial city, with him teaching your son, there will be no mistakes."

Sun Jian said with a wry smile: "I know the situation of Gouzi. His talent is a 4-star general. Unless he is lucky enough to obtain the Peerless Stone, he will not be able to enter the category of a 5-star general in this life."

Wu Ming shook his head with a smile, and said: "With Jingsi's guidance, when I find a 5-star martial art for your son to use, becoming a 5-star general is not a dream."

Sun Jian's eyes lit up, how precious a 5-star martial skill is, just like an exclusive artifact, it can only be practiced by one person in a lifetime, if you really get the gift from Wu Ming, it will be a great blessing.

Of course, there is another way to practice 5-star martial arts in the world, which is to have the teaching of a 5-star master like Zhao Yun.

But Zhao Yun's talent itself is high. There is no doubt that Bai Niao Chaofeng can evolve to 5 stars, but Sun Ce can't do it. After all, his talent is 4 stars.

"Then Sun will thank Brother Ling Yun first on behalf of Quanzi."

Hehe, this is a kind name. I am your younger brother. Next time Sun Ce sees me, he must not call me uncle. Well, I think it is feasible, and it sounds better than the lord!
He simply didn't answer. After all, with the accumulation of his coupons and bricks, all the soldiers under his command must be equipped with 5-star martial arts. This is beyond doubt. Let him sell his favor, Jiangdong has many talents.

At this time Zhang Rang came back and said: "General Zhao, Your Majesty has ordered people to prepare delicious food and wine. The three armies can return to the camp to drink freely. Please drink these three cups of rewarding wine, General Zhao, and come with me to meet Your Majesty." Bar."

Zhao Wenman drank from his cup, then walked towards Weiyang Palace.

"Zhao Wen begs to see His Majesty!"

"Come in!" After hearing the sound, a group of people walked in.

"Veteran Zhao Wen, greet Your Majesty!"

Emperor Ling raised his eyes and said: "For the rest of my life, Aiqing has contributed a lot to wipe out the bandits for me. I will be granted the title of Marquis of Nanting and I will reward you ten thousand gold!"

Zhao Wen bowed down again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift!"

Emperor Ling glanced at the civil and military officials in the hall, and said: "Recently, bandits and bandits have appeared in the three states of Bing, Ji, and Yan. Many civilians, soldiers, and soldiers have been killed or injured. Where is Ding Yuan?"

"The last general is here!" Ding Yuan came back this time to ask for help.

"You were originally the governor of Bingzhou, leading the northern generals. Immediately select excellent soldiers from Zhao Aiqing's command, and return to Bingzhou immediately. You are about to wipe out the thieves."

"The general's decree!" Ding Yuan lowered his head and stepped back, as if everything was taken for granted.

But Zhao Wen's heart broke out. Lingdi only mentioned his merits, and then distributed his military power in a blink of an eye. Could it be... Could it be that he was worried about Han Sui's lessons learned?

No matter how he guessed, the division of military power was a foregone conclusion, and he could only accept his fate.

"Zhao Zhong, come to me."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhong looked terrified, bowed his waist and walked quickly to Emperor Ling.

"Please punish me, Your Majesty."

Emperor Ling snorted coldly and said, "What is your crime?"

Zhao Zhong said sadly: "This old slave has served His Majesty for many years, so he shouldn't have listened to Yuan Kai's temptation, and please Your Majesty, please see that this old slave is loyal, and don't drive him away..."

He burst into tears, and when it comes to acting skills, everyone in the court is a master, I'm afraid only Lingdi can't see it.

"Hey, you were also deceived about this matter, but since you are guilty, you must be punished. I will punish you to clean the East Gate Long Street within a month and bring your own broom. Are you willing?"

Zhao Zhong was taken aback, what kind of punishment is this?
"The old slave leads an order to thank you."

Emperor Ling waved his hand and said, "Let's leave the court if you don't have anything else to do."

At this moment, Zhao Zhong suddenly bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, this old slave has a book to play."

"Oh? Tell me."

"If Wu Ming wants to impeach the old slave, he must report it to Marshal Qian Shuo of the Xiyuan Army. At that time, he will submit it to Zhang Rang, the Changchang Attendant, and then submit it to His Majesty. But this person impeached the old slave and skipped these steps directly, which is tantamount to overstepping the bounds of being an official. The way, please Your Majesty to come down!"

Emperor Ling glanced at Wu Ming, thinking that this person and his daughter were hanging out all day, so it was time to polish it.

"I will give you a royal barrel, and go to clean the street with Zhao Zhong. You two must cooperate with each other to sprinkle water and the other to sweep the street. I will conduct spot checks from time to time. If there are stolen goods on the ground, I will question you two."

Wu Ming said with a bitter face: "The humble leader..."

Seven days later, Wu Ming rolled up his sleeves, and there was a wooden barrel filled with water at his feet, which was about the height of a person, almost like a water tank.

On the opposite side of him, Zhao Zhong was carrying a huge two-foot-long broom on his shoulders, looking at Wu Ming provocatively with a pair of cloudy eyes.

"Wu that kid, yesterday we had no winners, today I'll make you look good!"

"Old thief, don't make you a drowned rat today, I have my son's surname!"

Zhao Zhong snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

But something is wrong with the way he speaks, his son's surname is still Wu, this bastard is teasing me!

The six-meter-long broom, Zhao Zhongwu's vigor, turned out to be a 4-star general, but he was not a military general, but a special 4-star knight.

The ground was covered with dust, covering Wu Ming directly.

Wu Ming didn't slack off either. He jumped to the top of the bucket, clapped his hands together, and a water dragon as thick as an arm jumped out.

"Old thief, accept the move!"

A water dragon column shot at it, Zhao Zhong hurriedly raised his broom to block it, but the water was soft, it passed through the broom and sprayed all over his face, Zhao Zhong had an earthy expression on his face.

"Fuck you!"

Zhao Zhong cursed, fought for 7 days, and learned almost all of Wu Ming's mantras, and now it's easy.

"Damn it!" Wu Ming cursed back.

"Fuck!" Zhao Zhong scolded again.

"Nimma's family, shit!" Wu Ming spat, the dust was all over the sky, and it was almost impossible to see anyone. This Zhao Zhong is also a rascal.

At this moment, the people watching could no longer see clearly the people in the dust. A pair of strong hands suddenly grabbed Zhao Zhong's neck and held it in his hands like a chicken.

The dust dissipated slowly, and when Wu Ming looked at Zhao Zhong, he was obviously taken aback.

(End of this chapter)

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