Chapter Seventy-Three: Suffering, Suffering the People.
"Young master, I'm so happy this time, not only did I abolish that kid, but I also stifled him with so much money, it's really great, young master, how did you come up with it?"
"Yes, young master, how did you come up with it?" As soon as they left Luoyang, the group surrounded Wang Feng and kept asking questions.
And only Ru Ya next to her frowned, she now regrets sending out the secret report last night, how can it be said that Wang Feng will also provoke Zhu Yousong, a big bastard, in order to save himself, now Wang Feng has abolished Zhu Yousong's life, how could the good Fu King let Wang Feng go, and the emperor will definitely not spare Wang Feng when he sees his own twists and turns. "This Wang Feng is really, he didn't sue me in advance if he abolished that bastard world, if the emperor blamed him, he would have brought it upon himself, no. What if the emperor really blames him?"
"That's not right! Ruya, what's wrong with you? You're here to spy on him! It's your responsibility to report it! Haven't you always hated him! Why are you still worried about him today?" Ruya didn't know when she didn't hate this man anymore, and she began to slowly learn to worry about him!
"What's wrong? Although she cared about Ru Ya in her heart, she still looked so indifferent in her mouth.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" As soon as Ru Ya came up, she was a counter-collision.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you..."Wang Feng no longer cared about Ru Ya, and walked quickly to the front alone.
"Big Tiger, where are we now?"
"Young Master, we are now at the Huaiqing Realm!" The big tiger said respectfully on the horse.
"My lord, it's okay, let's get something to eat! A group of homeless people in tattered clothes surrounded Wang Feng! They kept shaking the broken bowls in their hands, begging for a little food.
"Get out of the way... Get out of the way..."Da Niu and the others were afraid that the crowd would get too close to Wang Feng and hurt Wang Feng. used his body to protect Wang Feng tightly.
"Get out of the way..."Wang Feng pushed away Da Niu's hand. Walked in front of the hungry people.
"Big Tiger, you arrange, distribute all the dry food in our package, if it's not enough, send someone to Huaiqing City to buy some food, I only have one request, no one here can go hungry." ”
"Yes, young master. The big tiger was not ambiguous, and immediately took people into action.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir. You're a living bodhisattva! We've kowtowed to you!" As soon as all the people heard that Wang Feng was going to distribute food to them, they knelt down and thanked them.
Since ancient times, the Chinese have always paid attention to receiving the grace of dripping water and reciprocating each other with springs. They thanked in their own unique way. ”
"Get up, get up. Wang Feng hurriedly picked up an uncle in front of him.
"Uncle, are you sitting? Where are you from? Listening to your accent, you don't look like you're from Henan! Why did you come to Henan?" While chatting with the uncle, Wang Feng instructed his subordinates to bring a piece of baked cake and stuff it into the uncle's hand.
As soon as he saw the baked cake in his hand, the uncle didn't care about Wang Feng next to him, picked up the cake and took a big bite, and he didn't dare to compliment it.
"Come, uncle, eat slowly, it's not enough, come and drink some water first, don't choke." Enjoy your meal. Wang Feng kept patting the old man's back from behind.
After drinking a few sips of water and eating a few large mouthfuls of bread, the old man slowly adjusted his breath, "Don't tell Engong that we are indeed not from Henan, we have been fleeing from Gansu." ”
"What's wrong with Gansu? It's worth it for you to run so far to escape?"
"Hey!" The old man couldn't help but sigh when he heard the word Gansu, "If I live there, my old bones won't have to run so far!" Perhaps it touched the sadness of the escape road, and the old man's tears couldn't help but fall down.
"Engong, you don't know anything! We haven't had a drop of rain since the sixth year of the Apocalypse! It's been three full years now, and it doesn't rain all year round, so how can geography grow crops! The people in our whole village have no harvest! But the government and the rich families don't care about these things, and they can't afford to pay taxes or land rent! And the recent riots in Shaanxi have been transferred to Gansu. Those who couldn't survive all rose up one after another, following the uprising of the so-called King Chuang. ”
As soon as the government heard that some people had rebelled, they sent troops everywhere to suppress it, and the salaries and salaries of the troops were distributed among us ordinary people, and as soon as the rebels heard that we had paid grain to the government, they immediately came over us and accused us of not supporting the uprising
As soon as they entered the village, they said that our whole village was collaborating with the enemy, and that the whole village should be punished! Where is this to punish our crimes, they are thinking that we will pay for it! Engong They are making such a fuss back and forth, how can we, the poor people, stand it! We are forced to have no choice but to flee the whole village!" As soon as he finished speaking, the tears flowed down even more, and he couldn't stop it.
"Then you fled to Henan, and Henan Governor Li Xianfeng didn't settle to help you?" After listening to the old man's sad story, Wang Feng couldn't help but ask about the responsibilities of the local government.
"I don't know what kind of governor Li is, I only know that when we arrived in Henan, those officers and soldiers desperately drove us back, and they didn't want us to enter Henan. ”
"This damn Li Xianfeng's operation, the governor of Henan not only did not help the victims, but also drove the victims back, I must be in Chongzhen's to participate in you. As soon as he heard the old man complain that the government in Henan had done nothing, Wang Feng was so angry that he scolded Li Xianfeng.
Looking at this group of poorly dressed victims, Wang Feng's heart was not a tingle, no matter what kind of society developed to be, it was always their group of ordinary poor people living at the bottom who suffered. Therefore, it will always be prosperous, the people are bitter, and the people are bitter!
"Everyone, you all listen, you didn't meet me Wang Feng before, I didn't care before, but from today on, as long as I Wang Feng meets me, I won't let you starve, isn't he the governor of Henan who won't help you? Then I'll come to the rescue of you, I'll come to save you on behalf of Tianwei, you all go and tell you that you know or meet someone, tomorrow I will open a porridge field here, and you can eat enough." ”