Chapter Eighty-Four: The Weight of the Title

But when he saw the strong man walking over, his eyes looked sharply at the hundred-pound stone lock, and his eyes seemed to flash with golden light. Then, looking around at the crowd of onlookers, he squatted down, his face was not red, and he lifted a stone lock with both hands, and danced with great ease.

In an instant, the strong man danced the stone lock and caused a gust of wind, and the clouds in the sky were attracted by a stream of air to gather like a storm, and the wind became a tornado, and the clouds in the sky were stirred by this movement and changed shape, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color because of a small act of this person.

The onlookers were stunned at first, and then they joined one after another, and they didn't forget to shout: "Wife, come out to see God!" ”

In this shocking scene, the strong man suddenly floated into the air, and the coarse linen clothes became a little starlight and dispersed, and a Taoist robe abruptly covered his body. He became a cross-legged posture in mid-air, with the clouds and mist surrounding him, looking like an immortal with crane hair and a childish face, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Heavens: "Young man, the poor path is a qi practitioner in the Tribulation Period, seeing that you are gifted and have strange bones, you are really a good talent that I have never met in the cultivation realm for ten thousand years!" I deliberately showed up to meet today, and I didn't kneel down to worship the teacher? ”

Well, the above is a chaotic mode, and it will not be a fairy tale novel.

In fact, the strong man walked over with some restraint, and after standing still, he bowed to Lu Zhe very politely, and then took a deep breath and sank into his chest, and very cautiously grasped the handle with both hands, "Hey! "Lift the hundred-pound stone lock.

Maybe he was a little nervous, but after the strong man lifted the stone lock, his knees bent and his body sank, he gritted his teeth and straightened up, and after calmly breathing, he raised three times in a row amid the applause of the onlookers. Waiting to finish these actions, he put the stone lock in place and looked at Lu Zhe expectantly with gasping eyes.

Honestly, that's realistic. There are never many fierce people who can easily lift a hundred catties of stone locks, and those who can hold the stone lock in their hands and play Hot Wheels are not people at all, they are either monsters or cultivators.

Lu Zhe asked himself if he could lift the stone lock, but he definitely couldn't lift it three times in a row without stopping. Election and promotion are completely different things, and the strength used in the two methods is not in the same mind. He shouted at the man in his thirties, and then smiled happily.

With the first, then there must be a second, and there are constantly people going up to try, but not everyone can successfully lift a hundred pounds of stone locks, on the contrary, those who fail account for the majority.

When twenty-three people successfully lifted the stone lock and successfully passed the first level, a team of soldiers interrupted the lively selection.

This team of soldiers was armed with a spear, and the face of the commander who led the team looked very ugly, and he ignored Lu Zhe, who was wearing the armor of the military marquis, and ordered the soldiers to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

The tun commander walked towards Lu Zhe, first gave a military salute with a flat sword, and then said: "Where the duty is, please don't blame the military marquis." ”

Feeling that he had lost face and was already scolding the "grass mud horse" in his heart, Lu Zhe was trying to play official power, but he saw that the commander said in a worried tone, "Please also ask the military marquis to pack up his things and go to the lieutenant's office with his post." This sentence made Lu Zhe's mood change from annoyance to confusion, and then from confusion to weakness.

"What's going on?"

Lu Zhe recalled the content of the Qin law he had learned, and it seemed that his behavior just now did not violate the Qin law?

Let the servants of the Xu Mansion pack up their things, and then return to the Xu Mansion with the twenty-three strong men recruited, and Lu Zhe followed the team of soldiers to the lieutenant's office alone.

Walking through the torii into the wall of the lieutenant's office, it was still a busy scene of officers walking back and forth, and some officers saw that a famous military marquis was led in by a soldier, and they ignored it at a strange glance.

Lu Zhe, who was depressed and didn't know why, was led into a hut by the tun chief, and when he entered, he smelled a strong smell of oil lamps.

The chief saluted again and left, leaving Lu Zhe alone in the empty house. If it weren't for the fact that the Tun Chang didn't close the door when he left, he would definitely wonder if he was imprisoned.

It didn't take long for a lieutenant in his forties to arrive.

The lieutenant walked into the house and went straight to the position behind the long case in front of the house and sat down, he glanced at the young Lu Zhe, and his tone couldn't hear joy and anger: "As a military marquis, how can you gather people in the liquid pool?" ”

Lu Zhe, who didn't know what he had done, replied truthfully: "Job, I am recruiting soldiers." ”

Maybe this answer is too unexpected, right? The lieutenant was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile as if he thought of something: "It turns out that the marquis who recruited pro-soldiers from outside is you." ”

I don't know what the so-called "that" of Lu Dao was rumored to be, and the captain looked funny: "Fortunately, there is no trouble, it is not a big deal." Pay a fine of ten and a half taels, and then go back. ”

Although I really don't know if there is such a law in the Qin Law of Lu Dao, Lu Zhe immediately untied the skin bag on his waist and counted out ten and a half taels, handed it to the long case, and said to the lieutenant with some embarrassment: "Job, I don't know if Lu Dao will be like this." In fact, I want to ask what law has been violated, but this kind of thing is to say that it is a confrontation, and it is estimated that it will make this captain angry, so it's better not to ask.

The lieutenant put away the fine and put it in a cabinet in the corner, and said: "In a year of great calamity, gathering a crowd is likely to cause unnecessary unrest. You have to be glad that no one is making trouble, otherwise it will be more than a fine. ”

This sentence was said casually, but when Lu Zhe heard it, he was stunned again.

He really can't think of whether Qin Lu gathers crowds to break the law, but it seems that gathering crowds in any dynasty is a ** behavior, this kind of behavior can be big or small, even if it is an unintentional behavior when encountering bad luck, it is very likely that it is considered by those in power to want to rebel.

Lu Zhe, who was in a cold sweat on his forehead, saluted the captain respectfully: "Position, position, Meng Lang." ”

"You are a princess, and you are not Meng Lang, but a catastrophe in Guanzhong, a special decree in a special period." The lieutenant was surprised that Lu Zhe would break out in a cold sweat because of his fear, and said casually: "According to the laws of Qin, you are the princess, and the fine can be compensated." At the end, he smiled and waved his hand, "You can get out of the road." ”

Lu Zhe, who came out of the lieutenant's office, was cool in the wind, he enjoyed the privilege this time, it is conceivable that if there is no princess title, it is definitely not the end of the matter if he pays the fine.

Looking back at the lieutenant's office, which has a solemn layout of the blue brick and green tile building, I am glad that I am a prince and a military marquis in the army, otherwise I should have dispatched the court lieutenant's office, and the result is estimated to be completely different.

"Privileges? No wonder the Qin people are desperate to improve their titles! ”

Isn't it? In Daqin, the title is everything, with the title, you can have a good fortune, a good land, a slave, and a status, it can be said that the higher the title, the more privileges you enjoy.

However, Lu Zhe's third set of plans to recruit pro-soldiers seems to have been cut in half half?