Cao Yi didn't recognize him at first sight. When he saw the burnt hair on his forehead, he remembered that they were alchemists in the alchemy explosion last night.

"What are your names?"

"Uber"

"Dongmenqing"

Two alchemists, one fat and one thin, replied separately.

It seemed that it was involved in the wound. After saying that, Dongmenqing, who was as thin as a monkey, took a breath.

Cao Yi glanced at the alchemists who were all over the ground and continued to ask, "Why did this group of people hit you?"

Dongmenqing smiled bitterly: "They learned that His Majesty was coming last night. Afterwards, the soldiers surrounded the alchemist camp and were not allowed to go out alone, thinking that His Majesty had vented their anger because of us."

Cao Yi, who had figured it out, said to the alchemists on the ground: "Your Majesty has handed you over to me, and you will no longer have any worries about your life."

Many alchemists showed a skeptical expression.

Cao Yi looked at Dongmenqing again: "How many of you are there?"

Dongmenqing thought for a while and said, "More than 460 people"

Such a coincidence! It is similar to the number of people who burn books and bury scholars alive.

Cao Yi thought of a case and asked: "Are there any Confucian scholars among you?"

Dongmen Qing was stunned and said in a slightly disdainful tone: "We are in the same power as the Confucian scholars in Qilu, how can we join them?"

Burning books and burying Confucianism really has nothing to do with Confucianism!

"Then what family do you all come from?"

Cao Yi was quite curious about the origin of these people.

This question seems a bit difficult. Dongmen Qing thought for a long time before saying: "There are many, including Yin and Yang families, Huang Laos, famous masters, miscellaneous families, novelists, peers, doctors... I can't remember the others clearly, no less than twenty."

Cao Yi did not expect that the composition of alchemist is so complicated that even novelists have it.

"There are many rangers who used to rely on the disciples of the princes and princes of the six kings..."

Dongmenqing added a few more words.

Cao Yi no longer knew what to say.

Dongmenqing asked carefully: "Sir, what do I need to do when I look for me?"

Cao Yi pondered for a while and said, "I want to pick twelve people from you to do things."

Dongmenqing's eyes lit up and he couldn't help asking again: "What are you doing?"

It is too troublesome to explain to participate in the establishment of religion.

Cao Yi simply said: "Spread some knowledge"

Dongmen Qing looked at Cao Yi up and down, and couldn't believe it, "Sir, so young, want to follow the example of his ancestors and establish a sect?"

Cao Yi smiled on his face: "Step by step"

Dongmenqing opened his mouth.

"You tell them the news, and if you want, you will submit a letter to the largest military tent."

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"gentlemen"

Dongmenqing suddenly shouted.

Cao Yi, who had not walked very far, stopped and looked back at Dongmenqing: "What's the matter?"

Dongmenqing asked loudly: "I heard from the familiar soldiers that there was a polite soldier who killed Xu Fu, who had become a bloodthirsty demon in an instant, and another one accompanied His Majesty to complete the ceremony on the top of Mount Tai. But sir?"

Cao Yi nodded.

Dongmenqing immediately said with excitement: "I am willing to do things for you."

Yuber, who had never had the chance to speak, also shouted: "I am willing to do it."

At the same time, the alchemists lying on the ground got up one after another, saying that they were willing to do so.

"Send a book first"

Cao Yi smiled and said something and left.

The alchemists ran back to the military tents happily.

It attracted more alchemists to come out from the military tent to check.

Cao Yi is gone.
Chapter completed!