บท 461: Chapter 461 Game of Strategy

A'niu looked at the cold indifference on Hua Min's face.

In his heart, a wave of dissatisfaction rose.

"What do you mean 'they're not worthy'?"

"Without them, would you all be able to live safely and wealthily under the Emperor's feet?"

A'niu hated these so-called aristocrats who looked down on the common folk!

"Going back in history, whose ancestors weren't farmers?"

"You've only eaten the Emperor's grain for a few days, and you've already forgotten who your forebears are?"

A'niu sarcastically cursed.

Hua Min snorted coldly.

"These words, you can spout to the mud-legged leaders of your village."

"Here with me, sorry, but they won't work!"

Hua Min said proudly.

"What, so you're a born noble?" A'niu said coldly.

"You're actually right. Our ancestors were the Duke of the State during the Tang Dynasty, and generation after generation were frontier-expanding officials!"

Hua Min said with pride.

"And then they gave birth to a freak like you?"