Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

"Master, what kind of person do I want to become? A hero who fights for justice, or a knight who kills stupid officials for the common people? The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the romance of a man is right, Master?"

……

Han Dang was cold all over.

When he thought of this scene, he just felt that his head became countless times bigger in an instant.

Hands and feet lost all warmth.

I couldn't even stand still.

Eighteen generations, huh, 36 generations, a total of [-] generations, their family will live under the reprimand of the common people.

At that time, the master, apprentice, parents, wife, son... will all show disdain for him, even if they don't show it, they will also have deep disdain for him in their hearts.

From then on, he could only shrink back, no matter what kind of hero there was, he would never be able to follow him in this life.

Because, if he wants to follow, he must first have a good reputation.

Killing faint officials does have a good reputation.

Helping the people also has a good reputation.

The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and it is also romantic.

But today, all of this seems to be slowly blowing away with the wind.

At this moment, Han Dang clenched the big gun in his hand. He really wanted to rush over and kill the two of them instantly, but what happened after they were killed?He wants to kill all the people here, only in this way can he be completely separated.

and then?

The Fugitive?

confused.

Dazed, is occupying his mind.

Never before, Han Dang fell into deep thinking.

Until the two figures were slowly going away and were about to disappear, he used his remaining strength to shout: "Wait! Wait for me! I, I don't want to be the one who is cast aside by the world, please let me Follow you!"

"Your kindness has shown me the hope of the people of Youzhou."

"Your Majesty, please wait!"

……

"Fourth brother, don't you really need to look back?" Liu Bei asked worriedly, but the speed under his feet still didn't decrease. It's not hypocrisy, it's just because, since the other party doesn't believe him, he should show some attitude anyway, although... …He actually didn’t want to do those things either.

No, it's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

If what Fang Mo said is true, the people in Youzhou will have rice for the holidays, and they will not be hungry on weekdays...

He, can he?

Liu Bei was terrified.

The ancient sages must have been unable to do it, right?Thousands of years ago, every generation, the people's lives are very bad, even like slaves. After King Ziyin (Chen Sheng) yelled that sentence, it is considered that the entire middle and lower class people have a mouthful. Respite.

It is also because of this that the prosperity of the Han Dynasty far surpassed that of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Yin Shang Dynasty before it.

However, so many people, so many sages, can't do things well, can he do well?

Liu Bei fell into self-doubt.

In fact, he still complained to Fang Mo, he really dared to say anything, and he really had to put it into practice, even if only Han Dang heard it, but he also had to put it into practice, although Don't have to do it now...

"You don't need to look back, let's go another twenty steps. I calculated that it should be just enough for him to see faintly." Fang Mo laughed, and then said very darkly: "Sometimes, brother, you have to Be a bit airy, and at the same time let the other party know that you are not a temperless person, and I..."

"What do you think of the title of dog-headed army division?"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Suddenly felt that I was like a dog in my previous life... Well, this is an illusion. How could a dog disturb the world?"

Fang Mo muttered, while Liu Bei stared at him with straight eyes.

Talking to myself, and being able to say such strange words, is really a... rare ability.

Military division can drop.

He glanced at Fang Mo, then stared at his head for a long time, and finally shook his head imperceptibly, forgetting about the dog's head.

After all, there is no Al in this era...

Huh?

What was I thinking just now?

Liu Bei felt that he was infected. He had a name just now, and it suddenly popped up from the bottom of his heart, but he suddenly couldn't remember it halfway through the talk.

really weird.

One step, two steps, three or four steps...

Eighty or ninety...

At step No.19, Fang Mo and Liu Bei had already stopped.

After all, if they go further, they will really be invisible to Han Dang at the back, but here, they can just be seen, but at the same time they are somewhat vague.

It's a great place.

"Brother, I don't think that guy has much ability. After we go back, let's start preparing for the war. Didn't I hear that Wuhuan and Qiu Liju have started to make moves? There is also Xianbei, and then we will make meritorious deeds on the battlefield. At that time, big brother, your position will be more stable, and then you will bring some people under your command, so as to protect the peace of the homeland outside and the well-being of the people inside. In this way, big brother will be famous forever. He has been reviled for 36 generations!"

"Although the people's memory is very short, if they have experienced hunger, then their memory will be superior. If this generation can remember it, the next generation will also be able to remember it. It will continue from generation to generation. A piece of land will become the vanguard of slandering Han Dang. If by then, some people will be in Youbeiping, I think Han Dang will be completely scorned by the whole world, and a kneeling statue will be erected .”

"Kneeling in front of you, when someone comes, you will be spurned by everyone. Thinking about it, it's really exciting."

This is the treatment of Yue Fei and Qin Hui, Fang Mo took it out now.

It's not so advanced. After all, if he can completely end the chaos of this generation in his stomach, then there won't be any Song Dynasty in the future. After all, in terms of system, he will formulate a series of things. In time, the North will not be a scourge.

In the rear, Han Dang, who was hiding next to the rock, fell down from the mountain with a grunt.

His face was pale, and he really didn't dare to imagine what he would look like if there was such a day.

I'm afraid, the eternal infamy can't escape, right?