Chapter 213: My Man Listens to Me the Most
When Li Luo saw the sudden appearance of a large number of displaced people, he immediately ordered all the staff to be on alert.
Ma Zhiyuan was a scholar after all, and he couldn't help but press the hilt of the sword with his hand a little nervously.
The Yuan Law stipulates that Han people (including Nanren) are strictly forbidden to possess all weapons such as bows and arrows, swords, spears and spears, except for officials and soldiers. The axe for chopping wood must have a short handle. All firewood knives, kitchen knives, and guillotines must be purchased through monopoly sales, engraved with inscription numbers, and recorded by the person who bought the knife.
The statement that ten households share kitchen knives is by no means a joke.
Ma Zhiyuan has a sword, and that's because he is an official.
Therefore, although there are many displaced people in front of him, Li Luo is not too nervous. Because, most of them do not have iron weapons, only a few people are seen with kitchen knives and wood knives, etc., and the others are wooden sticks.
From the standpoint of the rulers of the Mengyuan Dynasty, is the 'Han people's ban on martial arts' correct?
The homeless people poured in in a chaotic manner, and there were always thousands of people, men, women, and children. Their image...... Just think about beggars.
"Brother Zhongzheng, if the homeless people are hungry, they will rob them!" Ma Qianli's eyes showed a hint of pain.
He'd seen too many outcasts. It's like locusts, it's everywhere, and the government can't control it at all. But who made so many people homeless? These are all ordinary people, but if there is a way to live, how can they abandon everything and become an outcast?
Among the homeless people, they didn't know who took the lead and shouted, so they rushed over in a chaotic manner.
"Kill officials and rob things!" The homeless people shouted.
The eighteen guards each took their bows and guarded Li Luo and Cui Xiuning.
Li Luo pointed to the person who was shouting and seemed to be the leader of the homeless people, and said to Du Lie: "Brother Du Lie, shoot that person!" ”
As soon as Du Lie's strong bow was fired, a feathered arrow hit the people who encouraged the homeless people to rob. The man screamed and fell on his back.
Li Luo drew his sword and shouted: "If you dare to go forward, you will be killed!" ”
The homeless people suddenly stopped, looked at the shot man, and hesitated.
Li Luo shouted again: "This official is the town guard officer of Ninghaizhou, and the officers and soldiers who greet this official will be here in a blink of an eye!" If you don't disperse again, don't blame the official for being ruthless! ”
He was really not afraid of these homeless people, although there were thousands of people on the other side, there were both old and weak women and children, obviously not long ago they were farmers, and only half of them were young and strong, and they did not have a few weapons.
Li Luo mainly didn't want to do anything to them.
He couldn't bear it.
These people are all Han Chinese. As a last resort, Li Luo was absolutely unwilling to use a knife against them.
Of course, after all, there are many people on the other side, and if they really have to fight hard, Li Luo's side will also have to pay a heavy price.
"It's you Tartar dog officials who have no way to live! We don't say much, leave the horses and let us kill and eat meat, and let you go! ”
An old man came out and shouted loudly, his face full of grief and indignation.
The Qilu Peninsula has a unique location, half suspended overseas, and has been speaking Qi since ancient times, with a relatively stable accent and little difference from later generations.
When Cui Xiuning heard this, he felt a sense of intimacy. The old man's accent is very close to the hometown dialect of later generations.
As soon as the old man spoke, the homeless people became restless again, but they were afraid of Li Luo's bow and arrows, so they didn't dare to rush over.
Ma Zhiyuan said loudly: "The official army is here in a blink of an eye, I am also a Han Chinese, I really can't bear to see you being killed by the official army, disperse quickly!" After speaking, he looked at the old servant, "Give me ten two-piece bills!" ”
The old servant was puzzled: "Official..."
Ma Qianli shouted: "Bring it!" ”
Seeing that the master was angry, the old servant had to take out a stack of banknotes, all of which were "Zhongtong handing over banknotes" with two faces, a total of twenty. At this time, the Zhongtong banknote has not depreciated significantly, and the three-way banknote can be worth one tael of silver, which can be bought for one stone. These twenty yuan paid money to buy seven stones of grain.
Ma Qianli took the banknote, untied his sword, and strode towards the homeless.
Li Luo didn't stop it, and his eyes showed a hint of admiration. Ma Zhiyuan is really not a simple person.
When the homeless people saw an elegant scholar coming over, they didn't panic, but they didn't know what Ma Zhiyuan was going to do.
Ma Zhiyuan walked up to the old man, raised the banknote in his hand, and said, "There are twenty banknotes here, and you can buy seven stones of grain." If you take it, you can drink porridge for a few days. ”
After speaking, he stuffed the money in the old man's hand, and then said loudly: "You! You can't fight the government, you can't fight the officers and soldiers! The ants are still greedy, so let's leave quickly! ”
The old man took the money given by Ma Zhiyuan, and he still couldn't believe that there was such an official.
The homeless people were no longer restless, and they all looked at the old man together. Obviously, this old man is their backbone.
Suddenly, a crisp female voice said, "You must all be from Laizhou, right?" I am a Jimo person, and I am also a fellow villager! We don't want to be your enemy, Daddy, take them away! ”
Cui Xiuning finally appeared.
Li Luo nodded to her, then got into the car and took out ten silver bottles, handed them to Cui Xiuning, and whispered, "Pay attention to safety." While giving Du Lie and the others a look, let them cover with bows and arrows to prevent the other party from harming Cui Xiuning.
The reason why he didn't go over was because he was afraid that the other party would panic.
Cui Xiuning walked towards the homeless people with a silver bottle like Ma Qianli, "I am also from this neighborhood, I really don't want to see you starving, let alone see you die." This world is very bastard, and there is nothing we can do. Take the silver, and buy some food to eat. ”
The old man looked at so much silver in disbelief, swallowed his saliva, and then looked at Cui Xiuning with a complicated expression, "Girl, we are all from Laizhou, you are from Jimo, that is really a fellow countryman." ”
Cui Xiuning said: "Jimo is my mother's family. Dad, there's only so much I can do for you right now. Let's go, if the officers and soldiers come, you won't be able to leave. ”
The old man sighed, "Girl, you and this official are both good people, and I have received your kindness on behalf of the villagers." Go now. We live one day at a time. ”
Cui Xiuning's heart was sour, and she almost cried on the spot. She suddenly remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, let me ask you, are there many homeless people in several states and counties around here?" ”
The old man shook his head and said, "Why not much?" It's everywhere. If you can't survive, what can you do if you don't become a homeless? The old man is not afraid to say that this Tartar Emperor is the King of Yama, which is far worse than the official family of the Jin State. ”
He was over sixty years old, and the Jin Dynasty was still alive when he was young.
Cui Xiuning generously helped the old man to walk a few steps to the side, farther away from Ma Zhiyuan and the others, and then whispered: "Dad, the official of my family is a Korean, but he has a good heart. He is now the official of Dalu Huachi in Ninghai Prefecture, so Ninghai Prefecture is his final say, Dad said, is this the reason? ”
The old man didn't know what Cui Xiuning wanted to say, but he also agreed with her words, nodded and said, "That's the reason." Isn't the Tartar Mansion the biggest in Daru Huachi? In front of Daru Huachi's wife, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to tartar, thinking that he hated Meng Yuan very much.
Cui Xiuning said: "Then, since he looks at my face, can he find a way to live for the villagers?" ”
The old man thought about it for a while, and had to admit that if the biggest official in a state wanted to find a way for them to live and really make decisions for the people, it would be a very simple matter. However, this Daru Huachi is an official of the Tartar court, how would he be so kind?
Cui Xiuning said: "Dad, he is my man, and he listens to me the most." I asked him to give my mother's fellow villagers a way to live, why wouldn't he do it? How can you wander around like this for long? ”
The old man looked at Cui Xiuning's black and white eyes, and finally nodded, "Girl, although the old man has long disbelieved in the Tartar officials, the old man believes in your words." I see that my daughter is also a woman with ideas, what do you say, the old man will do it. ”
Cui Xiuning said in a low voice: "After a while, when the man of my family takes office and settles down, my father will come to the official office of Ninghai, and I will ask him to arrange a way out for everyone, so that he will not starve to death and will not be bullied." ”
The old man's eyes lit up and he asked, "Is it farming?" ”
Cui Xiuning nodded, "It's either farming or fishing, but it must make the villagers not feel sad." If I am an official for a day, I will never let the villagers suffer and suffer. But ......"
The old man suddenly became nervous, "But what? ”
Cui Xiuning said: "But if my man is transferred in the future, I won't be an official in Ninghai Prefecture, and I won't be able to control everyone." ”
The old man smiled, "Girl, you are really a bodhisattva, kind and real." If you really want to be like that, it's a big deal to be a homeless person in the future, and you can drag it on for a year. ”
The two said a few more words and agreed on some things, and then Cui Xiuning walked back.
Ma Zhiyuan saw that Mrs. Li Luo and the old man were talking a lot behind his back, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart. Is it just because Mrs. Li is their fellow countryman?
When Ma Zhiyuan also walked back, the old man finally dispersed with thousands of displaced people.
Li Luo and Cui Xiuning glanced at each other and knew that it was done.
Cui Xiuning did this, just a primer, or a hook, to fish out all the nearby homeless people through the group of homeless people just now, and fish them to Haidong.
It's really a good helper.
As long as there are a large number of displaced people, this method will be used to dig up the population.
According to historical records, the number of displaced people in the Yuan Dynasty remained at 30% of the total population all year round.
That's a scary number.
With this one alone, the faces of all those who defended the Yuan Dynasty can be drawn into the second senior brother. Why didn't the Yuan Dynasty have a fourth-class system, the control of kitchen knives is a rumor, and the right to the first night is a rumor, how do these people who whitewash the Yuan Dynasty explain this data?
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