How could the Tyrant Emperor Xin, how could this be?

Yang Jian originally thought that a tyrant like Di Xin should have a fierce look on his face, but he did not expect that Di Xin's face was majestic and there was no tyrant's appearance.

"General Demon Lishou, go, take your flower fox marten and follow me to each camp to praise me!"

At this moment, Emperor Xin made a deep voice to Mo Lishou, and then he took Mo Lishou to the Xuanfeng Army camp.

Unconsciously, Mo Lishou followed Di Xin happily and walked towards the camps.

Along the way, the soldiers of Xuanfeng Army kept bowing to Emperor Xin one by one. In addition to boasting about the military achievements of Mo Lishou, Emperor Xin also asked these soldiers about some family trivial matters. Even some young soldiers knew a few people in their families, which made the soldiers burst into tears for it.

This scene made Yang Jian, who was in the belly of Hua Humiao, frown even deeper. He asked himself, in the Xiqi army, he had never seen Ji Fa meet the soldiers of the Xiqi army. Moreover, even if he saw him, he would have no choice but to tell the situation at the soldiers' homes in one mouthful.

Not only that, the soldiers of the Xuanfeng Army were not like the Xiqi Army, with ragged clothes, uncovered clothes and dish-like faces, but neat clothes. They also had a kind of heroic atmosphere between advancing and retreating, uniform, and strict commands, which were very extraordinary.

"Is this Emperor Xin really a tyrant?"

These scenes made Yang Jian frown, and for a moment, he felt a little dazed.

At this moment, he was really confused. The Xiqi City, which was originally thought to be the destiny of heaven, disappointed him and felt that the world was always suffering; but the performance of these people in Xuanfeng's army made him feel that each of them seemed to be filled with a spirit that was not found in the people in Xiqi City.

What makes people even more incredible is that what is suffering in the world is the city ruled by those who are destined to be the end of heaven; and what is high-spirited is the people ruled by tyrants...

Then, was he wrong, or was it because of the way of heaven?

But there is no doubt that the scene I saw in front of me made Yang Jian forget to kill the flower fox marten, but followed Emperor Xin and Mo Lishou, wandering around the military camp and continuing to check the situation here.

After seeing this, Yang Jian made a new discovery in his heart. He realized that the soldiers of the Xuanfeng Army had a strong admiration for Emperor Xin. This worship was not because of Emperor Xin's power and status, but more like a gratefulness to Emperor Xin. Just like, Emperor Xin was the god in the minds of the soldiers of the Xuanfeng Army!

"If there were no king, I would have been a slave for the rest of my life. How could I have the freedom I am today! It is my honor to be able to serve the king. If I have a son in the future, I will also send him to the Xuanfeng Army to serve the king!"

Especially after hearing Wang Erxiao's generous speech in the stroke, he was completely convinced of this idea and also understood the reason why these people respect Emperor Xin so much.

The reason is very simple, because Di Xin gave them freedom!

"Hahaha, Wang Erxiao, you, the ugly monster you have made, Jinkou, want to marry a wife, just dream!"

Soon, someone in the stroke started to fight with a smile haha, mocking Wang Erxiao.

"What's wrong with me? But my family has land! Let me tell you that there are more people who tell me about my wife when I was Chaoge!"

However, Wang Erxiao was not angry, but instead raised his chest and refuted to those people.

After a word fell, the soldiers of the North Sea Army were full of envy. They knew that Wang Er’s novel was the truth. After this guy beat Mei Guo back, he got a lot of land. He also bought the money to respect his father and mother. He was considered a small landlord around Chaoge City.

However, no matter how envious they are, they are not jealous of anything.

Wang Erxiao has it, and when they take down Xiqi City, they will naturally have it!

At that time, this ugly thing Wang Erxiao can marry a wife. Wouldn't they be fine? Just wait for the threshold of your hometown and be cut off by a matchmaker!

As he thought about it, many soldiers couldn't help but show a simple and stupid smile on their faces.

Yang Jian was confused, but he could also feel that the smile should be a yearning for life.

Moreover, he felt that this kind of smile was what really should be revealed on the face of a person who should be remembered by fate.

"Okay, for today's homework, everyone writes an essay, the title is that I see Mo Lishou fighting Yang Jian, at least 800 words!"

But at this moment, Di Xin, who was originally smiling at these soldiers, smiled and laughed.

[Negative emotions value from Wang Erxiao, +999…]

[Negative emotions value from Li Laosan, +199…]

...

In an instant, negative emotions immediately surged like a tide, sweeping over Di Xin's system background and directly broke through the 50,000 mark.

This guy Wang Erxiao has enough negative emotions!

Di Xin looked at the changes in the background value and smiled. He then glanced at the ugly Wang Erxiao and said with a smile: "Wang Erxiao, you are the first to read, and there are too few 800 words. Moreover, aren't you going to marry a wife? Write at least 1,500 words!"

[Negative emotions value from Wang Erxiao, +5555…]

In an instant, Wang Erxiao was in tears, and bursts of laughter were heard around him, making this guy proud. Now, the king took action to deal with you personally!

One thousand five hundred words, you kid are just picking your feet there!

"Homework? Composition?"

Yang Jian looked at all this with relish and found that the matter of the Xuanfeng Army camp was much more interesting than what he saw in Xiqi City. Even though the composition assigned by Emperor Xin was to attack him, he didn't care.

Even at this moment, he suddenly thought about staying in the Xuanfeng Army camp, looking at more and seeing how the difference is here.

"It's time to eat!"

And at this moment, a sudden smell of food came from the Xuanfeng Army camp, followed by a loud roar.

"Master, eat here!"

"Master, have a meal here!"

After the sound of the sound, the soldiers around him immediately looked happy and followed, surrounded by Di Xin, looking forward to it, even Wang Erxiao was no exception.

Emperor Xin actually had a meal with the soldiers?!

Seeing this, Yang Jian's eyes became more distorted.

In Xiqi City, Ji Fa did not allow the people of Xiqi City to use iron pots, but he used them happily in private, but Emperor Xin actually had a meal with his soldiers.

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And looking at the appearance of these soldiers, it seems that this is not the first time.

But he didn't know that this was the rule that Emperor Xin set after he went to war, and he randomly ate in a certain battalion every day. In this way, it would ensure that military supplies would not deduct military rations, and that, in the same way, it would also bring closer relations with these soldiers.

"Then I'll eat it on Wang Erxiao."

Emperor Xin chuckled and nodded in promise.

Soon, someone brought the meal up. Yang Jian looked carefully. The food used by Emperor Xin was not much different from the soldiers around him. However, it was all wheat rice and a bowl of cabbage stewed meat. It was fragrant and I thought it was fried from an iron pot.

Moreover, Emperor Xin ate very naturally and was no different. He even saw that even Zhao Gongming, a half-step quasi-saint, ran over and had dinner with Emperor Xin and his soldiers, and they were talking and laughing, very familiar.

This scene made Yang Jian a little dull.

After all, this situation is like Yuanshi Tianzun having dinner with them three generations of disciples every day, which is simply unimaginable.

These scenes made him feel that everything in the Xuanfeng Army camp was simply bizarre and unimaginable.

He suddenly felt that perhaps Jiang Ziya was right. With Emperor Xin's personality, there was a vixen in the palace, which was indeed not a big deal.

However, even if there are vixen, as Jiang Ziya said, is it true that people are arrogant, extravagant, and debauchery?

"Actually, Yang Jian, who was bitten to death by General Mo Lishou's flower fox marten today, is also a hero..."
Chapter completed!