Hu Zhi nodded, as if he understood something.

Three or five hu of grain was basically nothing in the eyes of later generations. But in the Han Dynasty, three or five hu of grain could be eaten by a family for a month. If it was tighter, it would be possible to eat it for two or three months.

In other words, in order to express one's patriotism, in the Guangwu period of the early Eastern Han Dynasty, loyalty to the emperor and patriotism were only worth three or five hu of money. Is it converted into the money of later generations? It was about a few thousand to ten thousand, which was almost a fruit machine.

Hu Zhi suddenly had some bad premonition in his heart, and he felt that Liu Zhu's words were not over yet...

Sure enough, Liu Zhu looked up, looked at the sky, and said slowly: "Now... it is said that in Yuzhou, people are starting to raise funds again... For the sake of the Han Dynasty, they are loyal to the emperor and patriotism... The people really can't resist, so they donated a bowl of corn to do it..."

How valuable is a bowl of corn?

It's probably like the money for a bottle of water in later generations.

"Ah? This... is it true?" Hu asked.

"Haha." Liu Zhu sneered twice, then asked Hu Zhi again, "How? Hu Governor, now... Are you loyal to the Han Dynasty?"

"This..." Hu Zhi was not a fool either. He understood what Liu Zhu had inexplicable questions meant.

What if the "Big Han" was replaced by "Prime Minister"?

Hu Zhi was a little chilling.

How many times can I make money now when I first sold the money to support Cao Cao?

Can the demoted "loyalty to the emperor and patriotism" still be considered "loyalty to the emperor and patriotism"?

Why did a dynasty claiming to rule the world with "loyalty and filial piety" after three or four hundred years? Why did the more the "loyalty and filial piety" emphasize the more problems arise? Why did the value it contains and the pattern it reflects decline all the way?

Hu Zhi didn't dare to think too much, and even thought Liu Zhu was very unfamiliar and terrifying, "General Liu, you... this..."

Liu Zhu glanced at Hu Zhi, "What? Do you think you are really a governor? The real "governor" is behind us... Haha, yes, that's the real "governor"... Now, do you still have to stop?"

『Ah?!』 Hu Zhi was shocked and turned around and looked around, his face turned pale, 『This...General Liu, this...』

Liu Zhu exhaled a mouthful of white smoke into the sky and kicked the horse's belly.

The war horse kicked and stepped forward a few steps, and set a distance away from Hu Zhi.

No wonder Liu Zhu was in a bad mood and had a gloomy face all the way...

Now that Hu Zhi knew the real situation, his mood suddenly became bad. He stayed by the road for a long time. When his confidant caught up, he asked in a low voice: "Supervisor? How about it?"

"What? Oh, continue to march, don't rest..." Hu Zhi replied with a little dullness.

"How can this be like this? Could it be that General Liu doesn't even give him the face of the governor?" His confidant was still complaining about the injustice, "Are he not afraid that he would write a book to him after we go back?"

『Ha!』 Hu Zhi suddenly grinned bitterly, 『Go to him? Ha, then I have to go back alive...』

The confidant was stunned, and his face changed, "Guardian, you are..."

Hu Zhi waved his hand, obviously he didn't want some news to spread, otherwise the morale of the army would collapse, and even if he had a few heads, he could not bear this responsibility. Therefore, Hu Zhi turned the topic a little dryly, "Ask you something..."

The confidant nodded and said, "Please speak with the Governor."

"Are you... loyal to the great man?" Hu Zhi asked in a worried look at the dim sky.
Chapter completed!