Chapter 51: The Wanderers Go South
"How does Cai Shaobao think he should deal with the displaced people outside the city?" Zhao Huan wanted to know what these Wenchen thought.
Cai You shook his head and said: "The people are favored by the imperial court, they should die in the king's affairs, and those who are greedy for life and afraid of death, what is the use of saving them?" ”
Zhao Huan completely understands what is called refined egoism. It's not you who dies emotionally! The idea that this thing was quite talented had just risen in his heart, and it disappeared completely.
The planter said nothing, Li Ganggang finished speaking, Cai You's idea was useless, things went around, and Zhao Huan still had to pay attention.
In the final analysis, this is still a matter of money and grain, and now the treasury has no money, so the emperor can only find a way.
Zhao Huan pondered for a moment and said: "It's better to do this, after letting the displaced people enter the city, wash up first, after all, if you crawl out of the pile of dead people, I'm afraid there will be a plague." ”
"Li Gang, let the homeless people help in the ordnance superintendent, and give them a day's rations for every day they work. If you don't have anything to do, you're afraid of trouble. In the crisis of national crisis, helpers can also relieve the fatigue of some craftsmen. Sun Bo is in charge of specific affairs. "Sun Bo is a person who wants to do things well, and when he is busy, he won't think about superstitious things like Guo Jing.
Li Gang thought for a while and said, "Cash-for-work? Is it limited only to the Armament Superintendent? ”
Zhao Huan was stunned for a moment, the idea of cash-for-work came from his shallow view of history, and he didn't want these homeless people to be idle.
He only knew that Roosevelt had done this on the eve of World War II, and it had a strong effect on the restoration of the national economy.
It's just that Li Gang asked this, and he began to seriously consider this matter.
How could the Great Song Dynasty exiles be just a handful of people under Bianjing City?
As a result of the Jin people's southward journey, how could the wounds of war be so easily healed?
Li Gang asked this question very well!
The war was won, and how to recover from the wounds of the war can now be considered.
People have no foresight, but they must have near-term worries.
Zhao Huan felt that he was a little inflated, Jin Guo was still at his door, waiting for an opportunity, and he thought about various post-war affairs. The main thing is that it is difficult for the Jin soldiers to capture Bianjing.
The other party always has to leave, and the day the Yellow River thaws, his army will only be wiped out.
"Let's build a special work relief prison, Sun Bo will temporarily serve as a fellow ...... Since the ordnance supervisor is alive, let the homeless people work in the ordnance superintendent, and if the city defense is needed, the homeless people can also be allowed to go to the city wall to repair the city defense and carry the ordnance. Zhao Huan gave the order.
It's kind of a matter of settling it.
It's just that the executor is Sun Bo, how to arrange the people under him, whether they are corrupt or not, naturally there are inspectors from the Imperial City Division staring at it. This is also the purpose of his shouting Shen Never came.
"Acquaintance?" Cai You whispered to himself, but was still heard by Zhao Huan!
Blind students! You've discovered Huadian!
Zhao Huan had to sigh, this old fox's nose is sensitive, he just said that he leaked his mouth, and he heard it directly.
Knowing this word, it is generally not used to be a prisoner, a young government supervisor, a young prisoner, a military prisoner, a young prisoner, and a young prisoner, all of whom are young eunuchs.
This relief supervisor should not be called Tongzhi.
When he realized that something was wrong, he changed his words in time, but he was still seen by the old fox Cai You.
In the post-war reconstruction, the labor relief prison will definitely continue to expand, and at that time, how can it be just a junior eunuch-level official? Will definitely be promoted.
Cai You glanced at Sun Bo enviously.
This stupid person is really a stupid person.
Because of the seriousness of the work, entrusted with the important task, as long as you do not do anything wrong, Feihuang Tengda is not a problem.
Even if the future relief envoy is someone like Li Gang or Zong Ze, this Sun Bo is also in the heart of the emperor, and he is on the rise.
Seed Master Dao Li Gang also knew the direction of the wind revealed by the new emperor's slip of the tongue, they all looked at Sun Bo, only Sun Bo looked at the left and right with a confused face, not knowing why.
I took on a drudgery, why are they so envious?
"Li Gang, let's go to the city wall and see these homeless people." Zhao Huan got up and changed into his regular clothes, and Shen Cong escorted Zhao Huan with a team of personal servants.
The group set off towards Dailoumen, although Dailoumen is close to Chenzhou Gate, but the moat has not been filled, and it is not in the same direction as Chenzhou Gate.
Most of the displaced people come from this direction, and most of them are concentrated in this direction.
Zhao Huan climbed the city tower, and downstairs in Wufeng City, looked at the thirty or fifty homeless newspaper groups in the distance to keep warm.
As he guessed, these homeless people lost everything, they had no value.
The woman with no long body and ragged clothes hugged her child tightly, but she still couldn't withstand the howling wind and the just snowy weather, and she shivered from the cold.
The woman's eyes were full of despair, panic and uneasiness, but she looked at the child with great warmth.
On the child's dirty little face, only teeth and cloudy eyeballs could be seen, and he stared blankly at the sky, as if he had lost focus.
A group of thirty or fifty homeless people slowly approached the city wall, and with a long neighing of horses, the golden man with a tall head suddenly rushed out and charged towards the homeless, causing them to scream and dodge again and again.
The golden man laughed incessantly, whistled his horsewhip in his hand, and charged towards the crowd again, as if playing these homeless people had become their entertainment.
The horsewhip in the golden man's hand was raised high and threw it the withered woman, leaving a visible scar.
The golden man raised the horse's hooves and stepped hard in front of the woman, so frightened that the woman moved back a few steps to avoid the trampling of the horse's hooves.
Horses neighed and roared, and golden men rode tall horses to charge at the homeless, their smiles rippling in the clear morning sun.
Zhao Huan visually measured the distance, and it was about three hundred meters. This is within the range of a bed crossbow.
"Li Gang, shoot those cavalrymen. Save these displaced people. Zhao Huan said, his heart was already full of anger.
"I've been doing it for a long time, official." Li Gang said.
It takes a long time to wind a bed crossbow, and it takes a long time to do it.
When the first cavalry began to play with the homeless, Li Gang had already ordered the army to command the wound bed crossbow.
The Jin cavalry ran with the homeless people for a while, and became bored, and these homeless people used up their last strength and lay on the ground and did not move.
Cats play with rats, but also rats to cooperate, these homeless people have no idea of escaping, just want to die.
The homeless people have been running away for a long time, and they have long given up the ideas in their hearts, and living has long become a luxury.
Jin Bing raised the knife in his hand, these homeless people were too thin as a Han thief army.
As a robber of the population, his appearance is not outstanding enough, his figure is not good enough, and it is not easy to sell when he arrives in the gold country.
Therefore, their only value is to be killed and release the anger of Jin Bing's military career.
The sound of the arrows whistling sounded again, and this sound was like a long roar, which shook the eardrums and shot towards the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom like black lightning.
The huge arrows of the owl pierced the sky, reflecting the brilliant sunlight of the morning sun, and swept past the men and horses of the golden people.
Directly penetrated into two bodies by the huge kinetic energy, the blood splashed everywhere looked extremely bloody, but Zhao Huan didn't feel that this blood was hateful at all. Because they deserve to die.
The gate of Dailou Gate was opened, and several horse soldiers rushed out and galloped towards the homeless, bringing back the homeless people, and also bringing back the bed crossbow arrows that flew out.
The one shot and three swords and arrows of the bed crossbow are not easy to make, and if they can, they will inevitably be withdrawn.
"The decisive chariot diagram must be finalized and production begins before early tomorrow morning, and I will see a thousand decisive chariots by the end of the month." Zhao Huan's heart was full of anger, and these angers could only be extinguished by the blood of the enemy.
Zhao Huan's tone was extremely cold, he always thought that he could be a spectator and calmly make various choices, until he saw such a bloody scene, he knew that he couldn't be a spectator at all.
He is Zhao Huan, the master of this land, his subjects are being trampled under the iron hoof, and he is powerless, this sense of powerlessness makes him extremely anxious in his heart.
"Your Majesty, the exiles have been brought back. Total 32 ...... Thirty-three. Fifteen enemies were killed, and five horses were intercepted. "A great Song horse army brought back the homeless, quickly dismounted, came to the city wall, panting.
"Your Majesty, please fight! He will fight a hundred battles and be unremitting, though he will die without fear! Minister! Fight! The soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty Ma Army were out of breath, but their voices were still like rainbows, and their powerful voices lingered on the city walls.
No one answered, and the Jin people were invincible in the field.
At least before the decisive chariot came out, the Jin cavalry would have too much impact on the Great Song infantry.
The 60,000 elites of the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty could only be defeated, but could not be defeated, and the results of the battle could be expanded, because the Great Song Dynasty did not have many horse troops.
And Taiyuan will have no support, and it will only form a tug-of-war. It's not good for the whole situation.
Zhao Huan hammered the city wall hard and said, "Wait for half a month." Let him be arrogant for another half a month! ”
Zhao Huan noticed that this horse army was Yao Pingzhong, he was kneeling on the ground in armor, his eyes were red, as if he was choosing someone to eat. On the entire city wall, most of the sergeants had this expression.
"Li Gang, order the commanders of the four walls to guard the imperial army, and order them to save these homeless people as much as possible." Zhao Huan knew that this order was somewhat dangerous and could lead to the destruction of the city. If these homeless people were not Song Min, he might have stayed on the city wall to watch the play, and maybe he would have applauded the Jin people's superb horse skills.
It's just that these homeless people are Song Min, and he only has anger in his heart.
The Son of Heaven was furious, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled for thousands of miles.