Chapter Seventy-Two: The cloth is sent to the avenue
Looking at this scene, although the faces of the scribe students changed, they still tried their best to maintain their posture. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The people are foolish, easily fascinated by external objects, and moved by short-term profits in front of them.
"We are not saying that Cheng Guogong was guilty of no merit before, but we are saying that he is still greedy for power and merit after the peace negotiation, and he is stuck in ......the war," a scribe said in a deep voice.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the originally excited Northland refugees rushing forward again.
This time it was no longer scolding, their eyes were red and they looked angry, and someone grabbed the scribe's shirt.
The scribe was startled and cried out.
"What do you want to do?" He shouted.
The other scribes were also startled, but instead of fleeing, they went up and surrounded the homeless man.
The two sides formed a standoff.
The officers and soldiers on duty were also so frightened that their legs and stomachs turned tendons, is this to cause civil unrest? If these tens of thousands of people go crazy, they can't stop them, and these scholars and scribes can be killed on the spot!
The scholar scribe did not retreat in the face of this crowd, but his expression was resolute.
"Zhu Shan, are you going to incite civil unrest?" The leading scribe shouted, and took another step forward, "Then come, and if you want to go today, step over me." ”
"Step over us!" The scribe students shouted in unison.
Although the number of people is small in front of everyone, it is also hot.
It would be a real crime to cause civil unrest, and the generals and officers in the army were also discolored.
"Grandpa Guo, say something." They couldn't help but say anxiously.
At this time, the only one who can stop these people is Cheng Guogong.
But Cheng Guogong, who was about to go out to face the scribes and the people, stopped, turned his horse and retreated.
"Don't say anything." He said softly.
Needless to say? Why? The generals' faces were even more shocked.
Is that really going to make these Northland homeless people make trouble?
These people are too strange, is this really the arrangement of Cheng Guogong?
But this is tens of thousands of people, and it is not easy to arrange.....
The saber rattling, but the scene of everyone's fear did not appear.
The homeless man who was holding the scholar did not fight down, and the other homeless people did not flock to it.
"What are we going to do?" The homeless voice was sad and angry, and his eyes were red as he stared at the scholar in front of him, "We want to ask what you are going to do?" What do you think of us? Do you treat us as human beings? ”
"Negotiation peace, in your eyes, is it just two words that are fluttering?"
"Is ceding the three counties a happy thing for all?"
"You just think about peace and you won't fight, you can continue to live a peaceful life, have you ever thought about us?"
"We, the people of the three counties, hundreds of thousands of people! Have you ever thought that we are human too! ”
"Have you ever thought that in a few words, we are not the Great Zhou people, and we have become Jin people if our ancestors have been Zhou people for generations?"
"Have you ever wondered what we will become if there is peace without war?"
"Under the iron hooves of the golden people, we are not human at all!"
This series of questions made the scholar's face pale, and also made the expressions of the scribe students behind him change.
"Yes, there is no war, you have a good life, what about us?" An old woman trembled and said, "Do you know how the Jin people treat us? ”
"They killed our entire village." A small child shouted.
"They treat people like livestock." A young man shouted, tearing off his ragged shirt to reveal whip marks, "We were used as cattle and horses, and we were killed at will." ”
"They used us as targets to practice knives and arrows, and my family died at their hands." An old man cried.
"They eat human flesh."
"They use us as firewood."
Countless shouts and cries rang out, narrating and describing, and the people present seemed to see the scene of the burning sky and wailing everywhere, and many of them began to cry.
Even those scholars couldn't help but tremble.
"You are here, you eat well, dress well, live a peaceful life, you are afraid when you hear about war, and you shout when you hear about spending money."
"For the sake of your so-called peace, you think that Chengguo Gong is the disaster caused by the belligerence of these soldiers, do you still have a conscience?"
"The Jin people don't treat us as human beings, and you don't treat us as human beings."
"Why didn't Chengguo Gong retreat, why did he fight, why did these soldiers and generals die as if they were alive? Because they treat me and us as human beings, not objects that are discarded and discarded! ”
"They don't retreat or give in, they don't stop fighting, it's to save us, it's to bring back hundreds of thousands of our people in the three counties, the three counties are ceded, and the people are not ceded!"
The shouting and crying became louder, and the crowd stepped forward again.
The scholars and literati no longer had momentum, and took a step back with pale faces.
A homeless man suddenly rushed to a scholar.
The scholar couldn't help but tremble, but saw that the homeless man had just snatched the flagpole from him.
The big flag with red letters on a white background reads the soldiers of the fallen country.
The homeless looked at these four words with red eyes, and snapped on his knees.
"Whether it's a soldier who has lost the country or not, it's not you who have the final say!" He shouted, "Whether you are guilty or not, it's not up to you to decide!" ”
Countless homeless people rushed up and stomped the broken flag on the ground.
"We have the final say!"
"We have the final say!"
The old man at the head looked at these scholars and literati with determination.
"If you want to ask Cheng Guogong about the sins of these soldiers, then ask us about our sins first, because our sins affect Da Zhou." He shouted in a deep voice.
"Ask us for our sins!" Countless shouts echoed, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The literati and scholars retreated again.
The displaced people stepped forward again.
The old man turned his head again and looked at the military formation behind him.
"Chengguo Gong, they don't welcome you." He said, "We meet it, they block the way, we come and open the way." ”
He said as he stepped forward.
Countless homeless people followed.
"They don't praise you for your merits, we praise you!"
"In the past you protected us, today we escort you!"
Step by step, group by group forward.
Step by step, the scribe students retreated.
The officers and soldiers on duty did not stop them, but stood on the side of the road and suddenly saluted the military formation.
The people of the capital were no longer frightened, and they also stood on the side of the road and saluted the military formation.
The leader of the bachelor looked at the people who were supporting each other step by step, and finally sighed.
"What sin is desired by the people?" He muttered, turning away from the side.
As he moved, the others turned ashen and retreated to both sides as they were powerless to stop the approaching people.
The road is wide and clear, and there is no obstruction.
Looking at the people rushing forward, the generals in the army formation were no longer the slightest frightened, they looked excited, as if they heard the moment when reinforcements arrived when Yizhou was fighting alone.
These people are unarmed, they have no war horses, and they used to protect the mustard, but they can also be as tall and mighty as a mountain.
I didn't think about reciprocating, but the reward appeared in a moment, this is the so-called heavenly way has justice.
"Grandpa Guo." They couldn't help but shout.
Cheng Guogong's expression was still peaceful.
"Let's go." He said softly, looking at the people who were surrounded by people in front of and behind, left and right, and smiled again, "We are also the people, let everyone take off their armor and undress." ”
The generals immediately reacted, and in unison, they urged the horses to convey the order from all sides.
As the order was delivered, thousands of soldiers dismounted and undressed their armor and piled up a high stack on the side of the road.
"Into the city." Zhao Hanqing also took off her armor, and the woman's figure was even more petite, but her momentum was still the same, and she raised her hand and shouted.
Thousands of soldiers got on their horses again, their cloth clothes were neat and tidy, and their horses' hooves were trampled, leading the way with the people in front of them, and they went to the direction of the city gate under the support of the people in the left and right rear.
Among the tens of thousands of people, it is not known which one spoke first and sang.
"My family, Yan Zhaobei, is dilapidated."
"The mountains and rivers are depressed and chaotic, and the horses are rampant."
The hoarse and dissonant song immediately echoed and resounded among the people.
"Fortunately, I have a good husband, and one is going to be a thousand."
"Rushing out of the heart, seeing death is like sleeping."
"Having a soldier kisses me is better than a parent."
"Go to the water and fire for me, dare to stay late?"
"Ten thousand people are single-minded, but they can shake Mount Tai."
"Only loyalty and righteousness, angry bullfighting."
This is a victory song that has been spread in the northland, and soon not only the people, but also the officers and soldiers on horseback will sing it.
The thin soldiers who had unloaded their armor and weapons no longer had the fear and confusion they had before, and straightened their backs again, their eyes were firm and their spirits were flying.
They are not soldiers of the country.
They are not belligerent and greedy.
The blood they shed, the wounds they suffered, the suffering of the war, all these things were seen, remembered, and proud.
The voices of the crowd were like thunder, rolling up on the earth, straight towards the capital, unstoppable.
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