National Luck: Angry Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Hong Chengchou was born in a poor family. In addition to his own intelligence, he was able to achieve today's achievements because of the continuous support of wealthy gentry in his hometown to complete his studies and become a high school scholar.

Hearing that Zheng Zhilong said that he was the nephew of former benefactor Huang Cheng, he stood up and saluted again.

In the world of Qin, regardless of the emperor, clan, or relatives, the governor is already considered a top figure in the ranks of civil servants.

In addition to the cabinet ministers and six ministries in the court, there are several governors who are honorable. As the top ministers of the court, they salute differently from all parties.

Just now I heard that Zheng Zhilong is a township party member, so Hong Chengchou didn't get up, but just clasped his fists to express his closeness to his hometown.

But I heard that Zheng Zhilong is a relative of a former donor, so the etiquette of sitting upright and clasping fists is not appropriate. It is not a good thing to have a reputation of being domineering and ungrateful in the scholarly community, so he stood up and saluted solemnly.

"Heng Jiugong, my younger brother volunteered to be a lobbyist for the soldiers and horses outside the city."

After listening to Zheng Zhilong's words, Hong Chengchou's expression froze and he straightened his body.

He had already prepared in his heart that the township party came at this time, most likely because of the soldiers who trapped him on the outskirts of Guancheng.

"Fei Huang, don't mistake yourself. Being a thief is a serious crime for destroying the nine clans. If Fei Huang came here to say something rebellious and dishonest, then there is no need for it. You are a relative of your benefactor, and I will not be held accountable. , please go yourself!"

The annihilation of Wang Chengen and He Huchen had shocked Hong Chengchou to the extreme. Although the rogue soldiers and horses in northern Shaanxi were mighty, they either fled or were defeated under his pursuit.

But now this group of bandits outside Guancheng is particularly surprising. They are so strong that they almost wiped out the two nine-sided teams in a single blow.

"Heng Jiugong, my younger brother is not here to persuade you to surrender, but to tell you something, please don't act hastily, and remember to keep your useful body."

Hearing Zheng Zhilong's words, Hong Chengchou felt angry. The soldiers and horses outside the city were not bad.

But listening to Zheng Zhilong's tone, he seemed to think that the soldiers and horses in Dashan Pass seemed to be doomed to fail, and he was here to persuade himself not to die for the country so easily.

"Now our army is firmly guarding the pass city, it is still unknown who will die!"

"Do you know which family's soldiers and horses are outside the city?" Seeing that Hong Chengchou was slightly angry, Zheng Zhilong didn't take it seriously. It would be strange if such a senior official had no temper.

"The gangster Megatron is just a bandit soldier. Now that they have gained power, I want to see how patient they are to fight against my army?"

Hong Chengchou's words sounded tough, but in fact he had already given up. At least he would never dare to lead troops out of the city to fight now, and he was frightened by the destruction of the Ganshan soldiers and horses.

"Heng Jiugong lives outside the city are soldiers and horses of our Qin State Alliance."

With a bang, the teacup on the desk was about to be picked up, and the teacup was lifted to see off the guests.

But hearing Zheng Zhilong's soft words, Hong Chengchou shook his hand and immediately turned the teacup over.

"Wait... you wait... you rebelled? Go away, everything is fine here."

Looking at the servant who was poking his head at the door when he heard the noise, Hong Chengchou calmed down and explained something to the servant in a low voice.

"That's right, we turned the other way. Not only is Shaanxi Megatron, but Heifeng Village in Fujian is also a soldier of the alliance. Now Fuzhou Prefecture should have been taken by us?"

Hong Chengchou couldn't sit still anymore, stood up abruptly, stared fixedly at Zheng Zhilong for a while, then sat down slumpedly.

As a native of Nan'an, Quanzhou, he knew much more about the Qin Alliance than Chen did. Not many people in Daqin knew about the army of the alliance.

However, the gentry in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Fujian and Guangdong are very familiar with the prestige of the Qin Alliance Navy, and the Great Qin Navy is corrupt. This is something that all officials and gentry know.

It is also well known to officials and gentry that there is a fleet of pirates in the outer seas of Daqin, which beat the navy so much that they dare not go to sea. Hong Chengchou's family often mentions that invincible fleet.

There was no fear in the words, but a sense of pride, because everyone knew that it was a fleet with Fujianese as the backbone, and they also took good care of the Fujianese.

"Brother Feihuang, let's go. Hong has the grace of the emperor, and he is determined not to surrender. Your kindness is appreciated."

Hong Chengchou knew very well what the consequences would be if the Qin Alliance conspired against them. Regardless of other things, at least Daqin could not wipe out such thieves.

If you can't beat it, the Great Qin will be doomed, but the Qin Alliance can retreat overseas. Even if all the soldiers and horses in the Great Qin are wiped out, the foundation of the Qin Alliance overseas is that the Great Qin has nothing to do.

"Brother Hengjiu said that wrongly, the younger brother didn't come to persuade him to surrender."

"Then what is Fei Huang's intention here?"

Hong Chengchou heard Zheng Zhilong said that he didn't come to persuade him to surrender, and thought that there was a turning point in the matter, so he suddenly became interested again.

"Brother Hengjiu, Fujian has many mountains and little land, the people have always been poor, and the cultural background is not prosperous. For many years, apart from Taishan Gong and Jiezi Gong, there are not many top figures.

Brother Hengjiu has been famous since he was a child in Quanzhou, and now he has become the governor of Daqin. The alliance begged to come and see my brother.

My hometown in Nan'an and Quanzhou is proud of having such a hero as Brother Hengjiu, Feihuang is here to ask you to take care of your health, don't talk about life and death lightly. "

Zheng Zhilong's words made Hong Chengchou very angry. He originally thought that the Qin Alliance cherished talents, so they sent someone to persuade them to surrender.

Exasperated, when Zheng Zhilong mentioned the names of Ye Xianggao and Zhang Ruitu, he still had to stand up and salute. One of these two was his teacher, and the other was a senior from Quanzhou.

It's a pity that this is not the case at all. It turned out that the soldiers and horses outside the city had already regarded him as a turtle in the urn, but Zheng Zhilong regretted that everyone was in the same hometown, so he came to persuade him to try to save his life!

The fact is also the same. For the officials and gentry of Daqin, Zhu Tao really doesn't care about their life and death, except for a group of scientists like Xu Guangqi.

Officials like Hong Chengchou and Chen Hao are dispensable to the Qin Alliance. It is good to be willing to join the alliance, and it doesn't matter if they don't want to. Qin has never lacked talents since ancient times.

"Brother Hengjiu, you are no different than others. You work in Shaanxi. Don't you understand why the people of Shaanxi rebelled?
Even in Zhejiang, which is known as affluent, my brother has also served for many years. In the sixth year of the apocalypse, there was a strong wind along the coast of Wenzhou Prefecture, and more than [-] people were killed or injured. Will the Ming court provide relief?
If it weren't for my alliance to provide money and food relief, tens of thousands of people would have been killed or injured in the typhoon that year.

Daqin claims to have millions of soldiers, but the elite from Gansu and Shanxi led by my brother were wiped out by our Qin soldiers and horses in two wars. Fujian also belongs to the nine borders, but now it has been occupied by our entire territory.