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Chapter 1 I, Qin Shihuang, give me money!(2/2)

The certificate is the ID card of the Qin Dynasty. The biography is equivalent to the letter of introduction for future generations. No matter where you go, you must have it, and it must have the seal of the pavilion chief and above.

Of course, this is limited to Guizhou.

It is not useful to the princes and nobles at all.

Nobles like Wang Jian have special seals and talismans as certificates. However, they lost all of them when they fell into the sea, otherwise they would not be in such an embarrassing situation.

"Yes, it turns out they are two refugees!"

Cao Xiu nodded clearly, he probably understood now. Looking at the two little beggars, his eyes were full of sympathy.

Life is not easy for ordinary people now...

After the Qin Dynasty destroyed the six kingdoms, a large number of refugees appeared. Some occupied the mountains and became kings and became bandits. Some fled to the barren mountains and mountains and became refugees. The refugees did not have household registration, and if they were caught, they would be taken as city dans.

"What about your parents?"

"He died of illness long ago."

"It turns out he is an orphan. How pitiful."

"..."

Wang Jian stared, wishing he could slap Cao Xiu to death.

Why is this guy talking nonsense?

He is already in his 60s, and his mother has died of illness for more than 20 years. How come he suddenly became an orphan?!

It's just that he doesn't bother to care about his current appearance. He is a veteran in the court, and he also knows how to assess the situation. Now that he is under the eaves, he has to bow his head!

Not long after walking, we arrived in front of a luxurious mansion.

"Is this your mansion?"

Wang Jian looked surprised.

He raised his head and looked at Cao Xiu strangely.

This guy must come from a proud family!
Chapter completed!
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