380 hostages......

Three hundred and eighty hostages are not easy to handle, this matter is already too big, and it is clear that the eunuch gang led by Yang Xin and Jiu Qiansui is once again persecuting southerners.

There is no room for retreat in this matter!

Besides, what can Jin Yiwei do about the three hundred and eighty arrested?

Brawls at best.

And they are all minor injuries, and they are fifty flogging, what can they do if they get rid of their fame, it is indeed a very serious punishment for themselves, but it is not worth mentioning for the Jiangnan gentry, there are more than 2,000 southern scholars waiting for the exam in this subject! Now it is not simply a struggle of interests, but also a struggle of dignity, the southern gentry cannot let the northerners bully like this, if we want to fight, we will fight to the end!

In the afternoon of the same day, the apocalypse replied to the book on the bus of the northern scholars.

The Cabinet again proposed to examine mounted archery and arithmetic.

As for the brawl......

Shut it up for now!

His Majesty the Emperor has a lot of opportunities, how can he solve so many things in one day.

Then the next day, Like refuted the holy decree again, and His Majesty the Emperor was furious, and directly arrested Yang Daoyin and sent him to prison on the grounds that Chen Qiyu and others impeached Like Du gave Yang Daoyin disloyalty in the matter......

Then Hui Shiyang broke his leg while riding a horse.

Hui Zhai.

"If the leg is broken, there is still a hand, and if the leg is broken, it is not a broken hand, Yang is a certain right governor, personally come to give him this holy decree, as long as his neck is not broken, he will have to come out!"

Yang Xin said with a teacup.

"Yang Dudu, our master is unconscious."

The housekeeper said without tears.

"Then bring it out!"

Yang Xin said.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and then Wu Xianzhe and others poured in.

"Yuan Rugong, how is Yuan Rugong's injury?"

Wu Xianzhe shouted as he walked.

There were two or three hundred people behind him, almost all of them from Shaanxi arrived, and they filled this mansion that was not really big at once, and a few of them were clamoring to see Yuan Rugong, and the housekeeper was so frightened that he couldn't care about Yang Xin, so he hurriedly went out to stop them, but he was a butler, and these were all elites in Shaanxi, who would take care of him as a housekeeper.

Nie Shenxing directly pushed him away.

Immediately afterwards, these people didn't bother to see Yang Xin, and directly broke into the back house, and then carried Hui Shiyang, who was lying on the bed, out with a door panel.

"Huh, it's really broken?"

Yang Xin looked at the bandages and blood stains on Hui Shiyang's legs.

The latter lay motionless.

"Yang Dudu, I know a lot about medical skills, please ask Yang Dudu for permission to treat Yuan Rugong in Xia."

Wu Xianzhe said.

"I almost forgot, Ling Zun is still a divine doctor, Wuju people are fellow villagers with Brother Yuanru, and it is also appropriate to treat him, hurry up and do it, if he is cured, he will have to take the order and go to Like to preside over the overall situation!"

Yang Xin said.

Wu Xianzhe did not hesitate to take out a box of needles.

It's really hard to say whether he learned his father's medical skills, but he definitely knows where it hurts the most, and their gang is actually colluding with Yang Xin, and they came to force Hui Shiyang to take over this and send it out again through the holy decree in Like. Although the Apocalypse can issue a decree, or appoint Chen Qiyu as the capital to the middle of the matter, but if the first is to issue the middle order, it is equivalent to the emperor's bad rules, and the second is to appoint the officials in the matter, and the officials may not be honest and obedient.

But Hui Shiyang was in the middle of the left to give the matter, and he was originally given to preside over the rites when he was not in the matter.

Again......

Bullying him was a rare entertainment for Yang Dudu.

What a pleasant thing to cornered a Donglin Party Five Tiger General.

And Wu Xianzhe, a group of Shaanxi lifters, also came with a bad taste, Hui Shiyang, as a Shaanxi person, chose to avoid or even betray the township party in the face of this kind of major event related to the interests of the township party.

"Yuan Rugong, I've healed you!"

Wu Xianzhe shouted loudly.

Behind the Shaanxi lifters shouted loudly.

Wu Xianzhe did not hesitate to take root.

Hui Shiyang's body twitched suddenly, and then he stood very stiffly, and he could see that his fists were clenched and his arms were trembling......

"Pierce again!"

A northern Shaanxi accent said.

Wu Xianzhe smiled and picked up another needle, and then pricked it in another position of Hui Shiyang.

The latter remained silent.

"Dog, shit!"

The other said as he rolled up his sleeves.

Wu Xianzhe looked at his box, and finally carefully selected a special needle, aimed at one of Hui Shiyang's acupuncture points, and stabbed it hard......

"Whew!"

Hui Shiyang suddenly let out a heart-rending scream.

Then he sat up from the door as if he were a corpse.

"Divine doctor, come back to life!"

Yang Xin raised his thumb and said to Wu Xianzhe.

Wu Xianzhe humbly bowed his hand and greeted the surroundings.

And Hui Shiyang, who was sitting there, slowly shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother Yuanru, congratulations, you have been promoted, Your Majesty's holy decree, you will be promoted to Like, you don't have to get up and kneel to take it if your legs and feet are inconvenient, in addition, Your Majesty dictated, now the affairs of Like are heavy, and there is a lack of loyal ministers who Your Majesty can trust, so you must go over immediately no matter what, Yang is specially sent by His Majesty to pick you up to Like, do you think you will find a carriage or carry it directly?"

Yang Xin said.

"Yang Dudu, just let me go!"

Hui Shiyang cried and lay on the ground and said.

"Yuan Rugong, where did you start with this, Yang Dudu just came to pass the decree and take you over by the way, and he didn't push you into the fire pit, how could he let it go. We are all township parties, and there are still many people here who are from Yan'an Prefecture, so there is something to say, you are also a Shaanxi person after all, no matter how good your relationship with them is, it is thousands of miles apart, and distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors!

You have no other way now.

You have to help the Township Party, or the Township Party will not be able to guarantee what it will do! ”

Nie Shenxing said.

"Yuan Rugong, you are from our Yan'an Mansion, our Yan'an Mansion is straightforward, the most intolerable those who eat inside and outside, for this kind of person, our township party wants to say that he picked up his ancestral grave, this is not impossible to do, our two families are also world friends, and the younger generation has to call you uncle, if you do such a person, then the younger generation will really kill the relatives in righteousness."

The one with a northern Shaanxi accent leaned over and said with a cruel smile.

Hui Shiyang burst into tears.

"It seems that Brother Yuanru's legs and feet are still inconvenient, you are all township parties, hurry up and lift him up, this is not far from the left gate of Chang'an, so many people take turns to replace and carry him over."

Yang Xin said.

"Come, township party members, carry Yuan Rugong over!"

Wu Xianzhe said with a smile.

A group of lifters laughed and lifted Hui Shiyang, and then raised it directly above his head, and the scholar from northern Shaanxi was about to stretch out his hand but was stopped by Yang Xin.

"Are you from Yan'an?"

Yang Xin asked.

"Ma Mao, the son of Ansai County, Yan'an Prefecture, has only met Yang Dudu."

The latter said with a busy salute.

"You don't have to be so polite, I remember that you Yan'an are very poor, right?"

Yang Xin said.

"Back to Yang Dudu, Yan'an is indeed poor, the land of wind and sand, arid and poor soil quality, washed away when it rains, and the wind and sand are all over the sky if it doesn't rain, that is, some ravines can grow grain, but there are very few places that can grow rice, most of them are some wheat millet and the like, and then some beans, but it produces hemp and cashmere."

Ma Maocai said.

The man in front of them carried Hui Shiyang.

The latter cried in mid-air like a martyr, much to the joy of the spectators outside the door.

"You still produce oil there, right?"

Yang Xin asked.

"Yanchang and Yanchuan are out, and the people mostly use them to light lamps to cure diseases."

Ma Maocai said.

"Get me some, I'll give you the price of canola oil."

Yang Xin said.

"This son can be filial to the governor of Yang, although the family of the prince does not say that he is rich, but he will not collect the governor's silver for a few barrels of oil."

Ma Maocai said with a smile.

"No, no, friendship is friendship, business is business, and I have to keep asking for this thing, in short, it is the price of rapeseed oil, you shipped it to me from northern Shaanxi, how much I want to ship, if the price of rapeseed oil you have to lose money, then add it up, in short, you send a batch first, if you need to reprice the money, you don't have to be polite to me, this thing is really a business."

Yang Xin said.

He wants oil, of course, by local refining.

Although there is really no way to deodorize, if you use the palace as outdoor lighting, or those other palace maids and eunuchs use it, it is still no problem, and if it doesn't work, you can also make a weapon to defend the city, get a porcelain pot to put it on, light it and smash it out, it is as terrible as ten thousand enemies, and the remaining asphalt can be used for shipbuilding. Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he can use this to increase the wealth and food supply of northern Shaanxi, and these caravans transporting oil will definitely go back with goods.

From there, transportation to the capital could only be caravans or carts pushed by hand.

It is impossible to go back empty.

And during this period, the sweet potatoes can be led through those caravans, and the place in northern Shaanxi is the starting point of the next civil strife in the Ming Dynasty, and Li Zicheng is the key reason why those man-made rebellions can't be solved, to put it bluntly, there is a large-scale famine there, and there is no food to rebel.

If there is food, it will be solved invisibly, even if it cannot completely solve the famine......

Actually, it certainly won't work.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, this kind of famine is not to say that there are sweet potatoes to solve, we have sweet potatoes in the Qing Dynasty and starve all over the wilderness, but there are sweet potatoes can eventually weaken the damage of famine, this kind of thing also has one of the biggest advantages, that is, you don't need to really wait for the harvest, you can eat the same sweet potato seedlings when you are hungry, in fact, sweet potato seedlings can even become the main food for the hungry people during the famine.

This is very useful.

After all, for him, the most important thing now is not Jiannu, the wild boar skin can't turn over at least for now, and the most important thing now is how to survive this catastrophe that can be said to have come in a few years.

The hungry people in northern Shaanxi are so hungry that they even eat up all the flies.

I can't feed a child who throws it away, and fills a whole ravine.

"I'm going to write a letter to my family."

Ma Maocai said.

"Give it to me after writing the letter, and I will ask someone to send it to Yan'an urgently."

Yang Xin said.