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Traveling to the Qin Dynasty, Xiao Ming opened his eyes and found that he had been kidnapped. It was okay to be kidnapped. He didn't look like a real bandit anyway, but what the hell was a real bandit siege?
Xiao Ming put aside his pride and joined in if he couldn't beat him. I'll take this bandit for granted!
As a result, Xiao Ming went on a rampage, robbing from Yuncheng to the capital, from temples to courts, from domestic to overseas, and left a great reputation.
All the officials in Da Qin were stunned: "Emperor Qin, you just let that old man continue to snatch it away, and you don't care about it!?"
The princess cried and cried: "Father, you have to make the decision for me, Xiao Ming is about to snatch me away!"
Emperor Qin was furious: "That fellow Xiao Ming is about to take away my throne, so why bother!!"
Censor: "That bastard Xiao Ming is causing trouble for the government, trying to usurp the throne, and is a bandit who is disrupting the government!"
Duke Xiao Chuang was unhappy. He took the sword in his hand and the sergeants under his command sharpened it. He pointed at the noses of the group and cursed angrily: "You know, my son has left me since he was a child. He is still a child. What's wrong with stealing something from you!?"
This is a story of grassroots rise.
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