Chapter 602 Yanfu after the death of Han Siam

The detailed rules of the six-part system of the three provinces, a total of one volume of program documents, nine volumes of the three provinces and six discussions, and one volume of one volume, which is about the relationship between the state, counties and the central government of the Ma family, with a total of 11 volumes. Among them, if the number of words is calculated, there are about 100,000 words, and the paper alone will cost about three catties.

In Han Dynasty, one catty was sixteen taels, and three catties in Han Dynasty was equivalent to five catties. Because it is written by a brush, it costs a lot of paper. Ma Chao couldn't imagine that if he hadn't invented Fufeng paper at this time, how many bamboo slips would it cost for this masterpiece? I'm afraid that the whole Shangshutai hall is full, right?

It is said that Dong Zhongshu made three strategies to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and pulled three carts of bamboo slips. And now Buqi has taken out this magnificent system of more than 100,000 words, which is really much better than Dong Zhongshu in those years! Although Ma Chao played a key guiding role in these six departments in these three provinces, he knows how difficult it is to write it specifically!!

From the beginning of looking at the programmatic document, Ma Chao saw that this three-provincial and six-part system really condensed all the painstaking efforts in the past year, and many of the suggestions and assumptions were never thought about by Ma Chao. Not to mention that the detailed rules of the three provinces and six departments also include all issues such as personnel responsibilities, grades, salaries, rewards and punishments, and implementation processes of provinces and ministries.

Of course, there are still many shortcomings. After all, Ma Chao and Bu Qian crossed the river by feeling the stones, and in many places, they were fantasies by Bu Qian and the Ma family. However, Bu Qian has left a gap where he thinks is insufficient, hoping that someone can further improve on this basis in the future.

Ma Chao looked at it word by word. At noon, Cai Yan came here and wanted to persuade Ma Chao to eat and rest, but looking at Ma Chao's serious attitude, he couldn't bear to disturb Ma Chao. In desperation, she brought the meal and put it aside, but when she came to clean up the tea bowl, she found that the meal was already cold, and Ma Chao did not move at all...

Looking at it, Ma Chao seemed to feel how Bu Qian and the Ma family discussed and cheered when they cracked a dead knot when they compiled this three-provincial and six-minister system. Even when he saw the detailed rules of the Ministry of War, when he could feel that the generals' hot-blooded and heroic momentum were revealed...

This seems to be a step in front of him and telling his thoughts. And everyone in the Ma family, either lowering their eyebrows, or impassioned, or telling each other freely, are trying their best to say their sincerity to themselves.

It was not until night began to fall slowly that Ma Chao suddenly found that he was unbearable. But at this time, he had no appetite. He gently closed the scroll, carefully wrapped the eleven books, and then stood up and came to the side hall where he was still awake.

It's really a blessing for him to get such a talent!

After Ma Chao gently twirled the quilt for Buqian, Peng Wei and Liao Li, he slowly walked out of the Shangshutai: six departments in three provinces have been completed, and he still needs to wait for one more thing!

Han Siam's head!

After the shadow takes Han Siam's head, Ma Chao can convene another court meeting tomorrow. According to the official positions of the three provinces and six departments, he will be canonized one by one. In this way, to show a new life of the Ma family, with the superior spirit and courage of this era, and the majestic posture of Yongzhou and Sili, to step into the killing of wolves!

And at this time, when Ma Chao began to eat, Han Siam was also eating happily, especially after seeing the poor little beauty curled up in a corner, Han Siam felt that he could no longer control the thing between his legs.

Han Siam is not surprised that he can still rob a fat sheep in such a cold winter. I really don't know. This caravan thought that with the backing of the Ma family, Han Siam dared not touch them?

The power of the Ma family has indeed spread to Sili, Yongzhou, Liangzhou, Saiwai and Hanzhong. However, Han Siam has never paid attention to the Ma family, especially after receiving such arrogant letter as Ma Chao, Han Siam has no good impression on the Ma family.

However, Han Siam is not a radical fool. He just wants to live a free and indulgent life. In troubled times, he only believed in the knife in his hand: even if he couldn't beat the Ma family, he decided to escape into the mountains. Whistling, those days are his life.

For example, now, he can have fun with that little lady after drinking!

Han Siam held the beauty* and saw that she was struggling like a lamb to be slaughtered in her arms, and her heart ignited with bear *pleasure. After entering his own tent, Han Siam threw the little woman on the bed heavily and smiled gidly, "Little lady, you agreed to this. Spend the night with me in exchange for the lives of your bodyguards..."

"No!...... General, my concubine has a heart, and I can't surrender to the general..." The woman struggled and shrank desperately into the bed. And Han Siam saw the little woman struggling so well, and the * in her chest was about to burn her whole body. With the power of burning wine and *, he tore off his robe and pressed on the woman like a tiger.

But at this time, Han Siam suddenly felt something wrong. When the woman came, there was no panic in her eyes, but a trace of murder flashed!!

Sure enough, when I touched the woman's weak skin, I felt the pain of a sharp blade that violently pierced my heart!! And the woman, with a temperament all over her body, immediately looked at Han Siam's unwilling eyes coldly and said, "If you want to know why you died, think about it first. Are you too arrogant!"

"You, you are... People from the Ma family..." Han Siam felt that his heart was pierced by the sharp blade. The surging beat gradually began to become weak, and the strength all over his body swept away from himself like a tide.

He coughed blood foam and saw his blood splash on the woman's body. The last strength was stimulated by the hot blood. He pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest and wanted to stab the woman in the blink of an eye.

However, the woman seemed to have expected that Han Siam would have this last blow. She saw the ferocious Han Siam, who did not retreat, but gently comforted her arm, knocked off the dagger in his hand, and the other hand was easily and accurately received. Then, he picked up Han Siam's bun and said coldly, "What the lord wants is just your head!"

After saying that, with a flash of cold light, the sharp dagger unexpectedly cut off Han Siam's neck under the manipulation of a woman's strength!!

In the blood splashing, Duanmu Ruoyu looked at Han Siam's dead head, slowly closed his eyes, and muttered, "In troubled times, there is really no stupid weak person like you..."

As soon as the words fell, Duanmu Ruoyu heard a sudden noise outside the camp tent. A large number of thieves woke up from drunkenness. Looking at the blazing fire in the granary, he shouted desperately, "It's watering! We're done. Go and inform the boss!!"

Duanmu Ruoyu was shocked when he heard the words, and then looked at the corner of the tent. At this moment, the tent was suddenly cut by a sharp blade. Tang Xiaomi stretched out her head and saw the tragic situation in the tent. She couldn't help but know that Duanmu Ruoyu had won and said urgently, "Go! Other shadows have burned the granary of the thief army and retreated first..."

When Duanmu Ruoyu heard the words, he stuffed Han Siam's head into his bulging chest and flew away - Han Siam, who knew that his head could still lie in the gentle countryside and linger, I'm afraid he would die at ease, right?

PS: Thank you again for the single and Master Pan's blessings. In addition, I wish Master Pan's 60th birthday to the East China Sea and live a long life than Nanshan!