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Chapter 150 Goodbye Li Ping

The so-called Ministry of Revenue is set up in the south of Jingzhou City.

Under Mao Mao's guidance, when Wang Yao came to the Ministry of Revenue, there were only a few soldiers at the huge office site.

"The other soldiers in the legion have already left after they have finished their salary. Only you, a lazy person, dares to sleep until noon before coming to the camp to report." Mao Mao explained angrily.

"So, things in the world are so intriguing. In the army, if you are late, I can deduct your salary, but if I am late, you can only stare at me." Wang Yaotian smiled shamelessly.

When in the camp, in order to prevent Shi Liang and Ono and the others from taking advantage of their salary to release their blood, Wang Yao was very prescient and asked them to get out of here, leaving Mao Mao alone to take him to the Ministry of Revenue.

"Just show off, if you are caught by the discipline inspection officer responsible for the internal attendance of the Legion one day, it depends on how much money you have to deduct." Mao Mao rolled his eyes.

"Tsk, at worst, I will stop doing it. Which job is more laborious than licking blood on the knife every day?" Wang Yao remained indifferent and watched the surrounding environment.

The Ministry of Revenue in front of me is a retro-style ancient office site, covering a huge area. What’s more interesting is that there are hundreds of passages with wooden fences in the middle, which are obviously used to maintain order. Otherwise, if tens of thousands of soldiers in the legion are rushing over, no one can get a salary.

"At the end of the passage, there are soldiers who are specifically responsible for placing money. Do you have the soldiers coming here, right?" Mao Mao asked.

"What do you want to do with a military talisman?" Wang Yao flipped his waist and took out the fourth-level inscription "Thorns" that represented his identity.

"Of course it's an identity, otherwise who can tell whether you are a commander or an ordinary soldier?" As he said that, Mao Mao took out his level 3 inscription and walked into one of the passages.

Looking at Mao Mao's back, Wang Yao was stunned. He only found out that Mao Mao had not received his salary yet.

Has this girl been waiting for him in the camp?

Momo shook his head, and Wang Yao also picked a passage and walked in.

The passage is very long, a distance of 100 meters, and at the end is a wide desk. At this time, a hunched soldier was sitting inside, holding a brush and lying down on a book to review something.

"Please ask, I'll get the salary." Wang Yao walked up to him and said.

The soldier raised his head and was an old man with a beard with a sheep's beard and nearly sixty years old. He was wearing a magic soldier's cloak. Through the gap on the front of the cloak, you could also see the clothes similar to ancient civil servants.

Wang Yao suddenly felt that he had seen this veteran somewhere.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you come so late?" the old man asked with a smile, and put down the brush in his hand.

Wang Yao was stunned. This old man still knew him?

Seeing Wang Yao's confusion, the old man smiled faintly and said, "I am Li Ping, my little brother, can't remember me so soon?"

Li Ping?

When Wang Yao heard this name, he thought about it for a while and finally remembered it.

Wait, isn’t this the weird old man he met outside Zhuge Liang’s military camp before he was promoted to the commander of a thousand men?

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye. I didn’t expect that the veteran still remembers himself. This made Wang Yao feel a little embarrassed: “Sir, you are working here?”

Li Ping smiled, looking vicissitudes: "Oh, I'm old, I can't take my sword to the canyon battlefield and serve Shu. I can only do my best to serve Shu under the scenes with my incomplete body."

Hearing this, Wang Yao felt awe-inspiringly, showing that he was a veteran who had fought in the canyon battlefield for most of his life and could miraculously retire.

There is only one thing that Wang Yao felt that the veteran named Li Ping always looked a little strange when he looked at him, as if he was looking at a very familiar acquaintance, but they only met twice in total, so how could they be familiar?

Holding the salary in a small bag, Wang Yao came out of the passage and found that Mao Mao was waiting outside alone.

"Why did it take so long?" Mao Mao asked.

"I met an acquaintance." Wang Yao said absent-mindedly.

"So amazing, do you have acquaintances in places like the Ministry of Revenue? Who is it?"

"Li Ping. Actually, he has met twice, but he is very enthusiastic. Are you surprised?"

After saying that, Wang Yao turned around and stopped, because Mao Mao stood behind him in a shocked look.

"Li Ping? Lord Li Ping is inside? Wait until you actually know Lord Li Ping?" Mao Mao screamed with a ghost expression.

"What's wrong? Looking at your expression, it seems like you have found your own father who has been separated for many years?" Wang Yao couldn't help but quip.

"You don't know who Lord Li Ping is?" Mao Mao was not joking at all.

"I don't remember." Wang Yao flipped through the memories in his mind, but never remembered the name of this person in the history of the Three Kingdoms.

Just as Wang Yao was about to open the money bag in his hand and see how much his salary was, Mao Mao came over with a serious face.

"Tell you, Lord Li Ping is not an ordinary soldier. He was one of the elders who followed His Majesty Zhaolie to conquer the world in the early days. He was the commander of our Shanglu Legion. He was a great hero and founder of Shu Kingdom! Although he had retired from the legion for many years and had no military officer title, he was in a high position as a civil servant and was in charge of the finances of the entire Shu Kingdom! For example, repairing damaged defensive towers on the battlefield of the canyon, funding budgets allocated to the three legions, water conservancy project funds, etc. In short, as long as the national affairs involved in funds are all responsible! If calculated according to the level, he must at least be on par with our military advisor!"

"Damn it, isn't it?" Wang Yao was stunned when he heard this. This information came too suddenly, which made him unable to recover.

The veteran who is not very good-looking is actually a senior member of Shu?!

Average to Zhuge Liang? Just a soldier?

Thinking of this, Wang Yao suddenly widened his eyes.

Although the history of this other world cannot be completely connected to the ancient history of the earth, there are still some similarities. For example, Li Ping, in the history of the Three Kingdoms, there is really a person who is very similar to him.

"Maomao, this Li Ping hasn't changed his name, right?" Wang Yao asked tentatively.

"It seems that you are not completely shutting your eyes and listening?" Mao Mao looked at Wang Yao and said, "That's right, Lord Li Ping changed his name a few years ago. At that time, he didn't call him Li Ping, but Li Yan."

Li Yan!

When Wang Yao heard this name, he suddenly realized.

Li Yan! One of the powerful ministers in the late Shu Kingdom. Simply put, in the history of the Three Kingdoms, Li Yan was in charge of logistics and finance, and Zhuge Liang was in charge of military power. They were all ministers whom Liu Bei was entrusted to his orphans at the death of Baidi City. At the same time, Li Yan was also the only political force in Houshu that could compete with Zhuge Liang!

(Popular Science: In history, Li Yan had changed his name to Li Ping.)

The Ministry of Revenue, quiet and gloomy.

The old man named Li Ping was still sitting alone at the wide desk, tirelessly reviewing the account books with a brush.

He was hunched over, as if he was pressed by an invisible pressure so that he could not straighten his waist.

"Hey, the funds of the Third Legion have increased a lot this month. Even if the family is big and the business is big, it cannot withstand such consumption."

The old man, who was nearly sixty years old, sighed helplessly.

Whenever he calculated the funds, Li Ping always felt powerless as if he was unable to cook without rice. For many years, he had been struggling to maintain the economic market of the huge Shu Kingdom, but he still could not keep up with the huge consumption of the army. Especially after Zhuge Liang came to Shu Kingdom, the funds even passed the budget.

"Although Zhuge Liang is a genius that is rare in a century, it's a pity that he is too ideal. You think so, right? Old friend."

Suddenly, a joking voice sounded out of thin air.

Li Ping's hand holding the pen trembled suddenly. It was not because there was a person next to him who suddenly didn't realize it, but because this "person" expressed his thoughts.

Li Ping stood up and looked at the darkness in the corner, where there was a blurry silhouette.

"Shi Yuan." Although he was calling his name directly, Li Ping respectfully lowered his head to show respect. At the same time, he said: "I have just arrived in Jingzhou for only two days and have a hard time on the journey. Why don't I have to rest more?"

"I can't rest. I dare not neglect what the Master explained personally." The silhouette smiled self-deprecatingly, and then said: "That soldier just now is the Wang Yao you reported a month ago?"

"It's him right."

"Well, it's really the same as what is written in the report, it's very special. I can feel that he has a very similar atmosphere to our heroes."

"Is there really a hero outside the rules? Could it be someone from the place of origin?" Li Ping raised his head as if he felt something, his turbid old eyes flashed with sharp sharpness no less than any leader.

"The remnants of the place of origin are now afraid that they will be exposed and cannot hide in time. How could a young boy who is still stinking to run rampant in the western canyon without restraint?"

In the darkness, the silhouette smiled coldly.

"In fact, when I first met him, my feeling told me that the breath on him did not come from him, but from the things he was wearing."

Li Ping pondered for a moment and said, "The equipment on Wang Yao is indeed very suspicious. It is not the standard configuration of our Shu** group. We have also thoroughly investigated it privately. There is no place to produce these equipment in the entire Great Six."

After a pause, Li Ping added meaningfully: "Also, General Zhang Fei's second son Zhang Shao, when he came back from the canyon the day before yesterday, he told me that Wang Yao might have killed two level soldiers under his command, and also had a hidden energy crystal. Zhuge Liang himself seemed to know about this, but he did not announce it."

(End of this chapter)

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