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Some words need to be listened to in reverse.
Guan Shan said he didn¡¯t dare, but in fact he was threatening Chun He.
But the current Chunhe is not the previous Chunhe, and the way of thinking about problems is very different from before.
He can't stand the threat, just like he can't stand the grievance of having only half a year left in his life.
"Go and open the treasury of the city lord's palace and tell all the warriors in the city that I want to hire them!" Chunhe shouted for the third time.
Guan Shan once again confirmed that the city lord's injury seemed to have damaged his brain. The first time he went to the city lord's palace to mobilize troops, the second time he mobilized the city defense army, and the third time he actually used mercenaries. Is it such a big deal?
Guan Shan and other senior executives felt as if they had eaten flies, but they did not dare to swat the flies to death.
They want to live!
If they fight with the city lord, even if they can win, they will not be able to escape death when the Eighteen City Allied Forces attack the city.
"But Chunhe strangled their lifeline and pushed forward every step of the way.
"I tell you, no one can stop my pace of change! The tide of history is rolling forward, and I advise you not to go against the current!"
"Innate human rights! All living beings are equal!"
¡°People of all ethnic groups unite and defeat the exploiting classes!¡±
Shenjing Bing, this is it!
Many warriors knew that the former city lord was a ruthless person, but at that time Chunhe lived in seclusion, and many warriors did not know where the city lord was ruthless.
Now everyone knows that true ruthlessness is to be so ruthless that you even hit yourself.
To say that He'an City has the largest number of foreign slaves, it is the City Lord's Mansion. However, before the successful unity meeting, the City Lord's Mansion released all the foreign slaves, and those who were willing to stay solved their staffing problem. Various allowances and subsidies in daily life suddenly allowed them to enter the well-off class.
My Lord Chunhe, what are you planning?
Aren¡¯t the delicacies of foreign races delicious? Aren¡¯t women from foreign races beautiful? Why do you want to free them from slavery?
I don¡¯t accept it!
Of course, the dissatisfaction of these warriors can only be kept in their hearts. After all, those high-level officials were about to be reduced to pieces by the city lord. What¡¯s the difference between jumping out now and lighting a lantern in the toilet, seeking death?
They could only look at Guan Shan and Mu Xi with encouraging eyes, hoping that they could be stronger and resist the oppression of the city lord.
Adults, don¡¯t be cowardly!
When Mu Xi saw Chun He taking a step towards her, his heart suddenly trembled, as if someone was holding his heart.
He knew it was time to make a choice.
He could feel countless encouraging glances, but he sneered at these spiritual encouragements, a group of cowards!
The corners of his mouth curved, full of disdain.
? Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of some warriors who were ashamed, and even the higher-ups seemed to be worried.
Bah! What a coward!
"City Lord, I am willing to hand over Lin Xian'er and release all the slaves!" Lin Xi saluted Chun He and said righteously, "For the sake of harmony and peace, as a senior executive, I have no shirking responsibility!"
All the warriors were stunned by Lin Xi's actions. Their originally complicated expressions were full of anger, but they didn't dare to let out the fire, so it was worth holding back.
And your face is like a ripe tomato in the field
"Haha, the Minister of Foreign Affairs is indeed upright and upright, leading by example, which is admirable. This spirit of yours should be vigorously promoted and passed down as a cultural heritage, becoming part of the spiritual civilization of He'an City!"
¡°A single flower is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming together fills the garden!¡± At this point, Chunhe looked at Guan Shan and other senior officials with bright eyes.
The faces of Guan Shan and other senior officials who have disliked him for many years changed their colors many times today. Guan Shan's whole body was trembling, his hands were clenched, and his veins were exposed, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
Chunhe was afraid that he would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he hid next to Wuyu.
In the end, Wuyu told him that there was no need to hide, he couldn't beat Guanshan, and if Guanshan fought tooth and nail, then everyone would sing loudly together.
Hearing this, Chunhe felt relieved.
"Do you think what I said is right?" Chunhe looked at Guan Shan and said with a smile.
Mu Xi also looked at Guan Shan, roaring crazily in her heart, Guan Shan, hit him!
Hit him!
But in the end, Guan Shan flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.
"Boom!" The wall in front of him was directly kicked into pieces by him.
"Don't forget to free the slaves"??. "Chunhe shouted at Guan Shan's back.
"Boom!" A pavilion was torn apart.
Chunhe looked at Mu Xi, "Don't you want him to pay?"
Mu Xi said in a deep voice, "With colleagues, there is no need to be so fussy."
"Actually, what he was thinking about was how much money he had. The slaves you bastard City Lord asked me to release are the real priceless treasures. Not to mention other slaves, Lin Xian'er alone is a walking money tree.
But now
Thinking of this, Mu Xi suddenly felt a little angina pectoris.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to call a doctor to take a look at you? The witch doctor in my city lord's mansion can resurrect human flesh and white bones. I will send someone to call him over." Chun He said with a concerned look on his face.
Mu Xi knew that the witch doctor had magical powers, but he also knew that the witch doctor could not cure his pain.
So he waved his hand and said, "No need, City Lord, I just want to rest for a while."
"City Lord, Lin Xian'er is in the backyard. I will call for the other slaves, and they will be taken away by the City Lord soon."
"No." Chunhe corrected, "I'm not taking them away, I'm giving them their freedom."
"Yes, give them their freedom." Mu Xi didn't argue with Chun He. They didn't belong to her anyway, and she was always annoyed by her freedom.
Annoyed, Mu Xi handed over the task of returning the slaves to the housekeeper, and he went to rest on the pretext of feeling unwell.
Other senior executives also left one after another.
The remaining warriors who smiled at Bolin Xianer also dispersed one after another.
The Foreign Affairs Office suddenly became empty. Before leaving, everyone received sincere greetings from Chunhe who was coming to visit.
¡°Then these warriors swore to release the slaves when they returned home, and the senior officials also acquiesced in releasing the slaves.
The current city lord is too stubborn, and a disagreement can lead to life or death.
I can¡¯t afford to offend him, I really can¡¯t afford to offend him!
Soon, the housekeeper of the Foreign Affairs Office gathered the one hundred and thirty-eight slaves including Lin Xianer. They looked at Chunhe with curious, passionate, or indifferent eyes.
Chunhe had a thousand speechless words, which turned into one sentence, "You are free!"
But Chunhe did not receive cheers. These slaves remained motionless, and some even looked at the stewards of the Foreign Affairs Office.
At that time, the housekeeper was furious, you are trying to kill me! Why did I treat you so well before?
Even the master dare not face the Lord of Shenjing Bing City. How can my little arms and legs withstand it?
"what's your name?"
Hearing Chunhe¡¯s question, the housekeeper was so trembling that he couldn¡¯t even speak clearly, ¡°City Lord, the villain¡¯s name is¡ his name is¡ Qian Ada!¡±
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