I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

The guards behind this man were all well-dressed, with strong armor and sharp weapons. It was obvious that they were treated very well.

Han Xin thought about his current situation of having no food to eat and decided to agree.

At least, those guards are all strong and healthy, so the food must be good.

He nodded, thought for a moment, and looked up again. "I'll go with you, but you have to advance me three months' salary first."

"Oh?" Fusu was interested when he heard this. "Why is that?"

Han Xin hesitated for a moment, then decided to tell the truth, "I was helped by an old lady, and now that I'm leaving, I naturally have to repay her."

Fusu nodded secretly. Although this boy was arrogant and conceited because of his talent, he was kind-hearted and had a heart of gratitude.

"Take one gold and give it to him."

After Fusu finished speaking, he turned and left. "Tonight at 10:00 PM, come find me at the post station ten miles outside the city. I won't wait for you after that time."

Before he finished speaking, the person had already walked away.

Han Xin took the gold handed to him by the guard and held it tightly, but his eyes still stayed on Fusu's back, and he kept wondering about the other party's identity.

Finally, Fusu and his group disappeared at the end of the street, and Han Xin turned around and left resolutely.

"Hey, little brother, where is your home? I have a tricycle to take you there..."

"This is incredible! This young man is going to be rich. Whatever the noble young man does will be gold!"

"Who is the old lady he's talking about? Do you know her? Her family is going to be rich..."

The crowd that was originally watching the excitement was in an uproar again.

Han Xin didn't care about the discussions behind him, he just kept on going. After circling outside the city for a long time to make sure that no one was following him, he went straight to the stream.

"Grandma, this is for you. I'm leaving with the master. Take care of yourself and don't do any work in the future."

The washerwoman was still wondering at first, until the gold fell into her hands, she finally reacted.

"Oh, no, you can't do that, Ashin. You can't sell yourself!"

The washerwoman kept refusing, her face full of anxiety.

"I didn't sell myself, grandma. You take it." Han Xin explained immediately, "A kind-hearted young man valued my skills and hired me to protect his family."

"Really?" Piaomu was still a little skeptical.

No matter how good his skills are, Ah Xin is still young. If he goes to the master's house, it will cost a lot just for food.

"Really! Grandma, don't rinse it anymore in the future. The water is cold in winter, so just keep it on the kang."

Seeing that Han Xin's expression was not fake, Piao Mu finally felt relieved. However, she refused to accept the gold no matter what. "You are still young. You will live alone in the future. You must have some money to rely on..."

Han Xin scratched his head and said, "Grandma, do you have any money on you? Let us buy some rice wine to offer to my mother."

"Yes, yes, but not much."

The washerwoman hurriedly took out two large coins from her clothes and handed them to Han Xin. Han Xin took them, threw the gold on the ground, and ran away quickly.

"Ah Xin, don't run, Ah Xin..."

That night, beside the official road ten miles outside Huaiyin City, Fusu sat in the largest room of the post station, holding a book and reading quietly.

The candlelight was bright, and a young servant came in from outside and bowed to report, "Sir, that person is here."

"pass."

At a command, the servant walked out quickly and led Han Xin inside.

Han Xin followed the attendant into the room and saw Fusu holding a book.

Fusu was dressed in casual clothes, leaning leisurely on a chair, looking more elegant and easy-going than during the day.

"Sit down." His eyes were still on the pages of the book. After saying this, Fusu immersed himself in literature and art again.

Han Xin didn't hesitate and found a spacious chair to sit down, looking up and looking around the room.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the flipping of books.

On a summer night, the heat still lingers, and cicadas chirp noisily on the tree branches. A gentle breeze, bringing a rare hint of coolness, creeps quietly into the room through the half-open window, stirring the curtains and causing them to sway gently.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little servant who had been standing quietly by the side tiptoed to the side of the candle, his eyes focused as he carefully stirred the candle flame.

Fusu finally finished reading the entire article. He slowly raised his head. His neck was a little stiff from lowering his head for so long, so he moved it gently, trying to relieve the pain.

The attendant who had been waiting quietly on the side hurried forward, gently rubbing Fusu's shoulders with both hands, and said with concern: "It's getting late, would you like to take a medicinal bath?"

Fusu waved his hand to send the servant away, then raised his eyes to look at Han Xin below. He spoke casually, but with the majesty of a superior.

"Do you know who I am? Aren't you afraid that I will sell you out?"

Han Xin showed no fear at all. He raised his head proudly, his eyes firm, and his voice clear: "It is more valuable to keep me than to sell me."

Hearing this, Fusu was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, "Hahaha..." His laughter was hearty, as if he was amused by Han Xin's confidence.

After laughing, he pointed with his finger, and the waiters beside him immediately understood what he meant and walked forward to pour tea for the two of them.

The aroma of tea fills the air and the atmosphere is just right.

At this moment, the attendant beside Fusu gently reminded Han Xin, "Silly boy, this is our Great Qin's eldest son. You are so lucky. Don't be so reckless again."

Han Xin's head was startled, but he tried hard to maintain a calm demeanor. He stood up from his chair, rushed towards Fusu, and saluted, saying, "Han Xin greets the eldest prince. I believe what I said is true."

Fusu looked at Han Xin with interest, took a sip from his teacup, and said, "Oh? Then tell me, what is the value of keeping you?"

Han Xin's eyes lit up, and he took a step forward. "Although I come from a humble background, I have been familiar with military books since childhood and am proficient in the art of war. I am willing to offer you advice and campaign for you."

Fusu raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his teacup, and stared at Han Xin. "You are quite arrogant. There are so many heroes in this world. What makes you so special?"

Han Xin was calm and spoke eloquently, "Others may be brave and resourceful, but Han Xin can assess the situation and adapt to it."

Fusu was silent for a moment, stood up, and paced slowly around the room.

The cool breeze of the summer night was still blowing gently, brushing against his clothes.

The footsteps were gentle, hitting Han Xin's heart again and again.

He stood there quietly, a hint of nervousness in his eyes. No matter what his future would be like, he was still a half-grown child and lacked self-control.

Finally, Fusu stopped and turned around, his eyes showing a little more appreciation. "Okay, I'll trust you for once. Join the guard first. If you really have talent, you will have the opportunity to show your ambition in the future."

Hearing this, Han Xin was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to kowtow, "Thank you for your appreciation, sir. Han Xin will definitely repay your kindness with his whole life!"

As the night deepened, a cool breeze carrying the chirping of cicadas blew quietly into the room. Fusu looked at Han Xin who was retreating and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The person has been found, and he is about to take him back to Xianyang.

I just hope that my father and his men have a smooth journey and no troubles.