Chapter Seventy-Six: Self-Inflicted

Yun Lang lay on the bed, his head covered with a wet linen, moaning constantly, and his frowning brows were twisted into a lump even when he fell asleep.

"Retribution—"

Yun Lang woke up from his slumber, looked at the ugly man who was already asleep on the edge of the bed, and sighed with emotion.

If he hadn't used Chouyong's sympathy to rein in Chu Wolf very darkly, Chouyong, Little Worm, Chu Wolf would never have had the courage to stuff so many people into their home.

It's all the result of his connivance, and he can't blame others.

On the account books of the government, the whereabouts of these homeless people have been registered, and it is clearly written that they are serving in the Yun family.

The head of the family, Yun Lang, already has four hundred and thirty-eight servants under his name...... The oldest is fifty-seven years old, and the youngest is two months old......

Adult Male - One Person!

Yun Lang believed that he must now be the biggest joke among the entire Chang'an Sanfu slave owners.

He also believes that those silverfish in the government who can't use their farts are probably no longer able to laugh straight.

Expelling these people out of the house is just a matter of Yun Lang's words.

However, back then, Granny Yun would rather go hungry herself than adopt Zhuyu, who was an orphan, and Yun Lang couldn't do such a thing as driving people away no matter what.

More than 400 people came into the house at once, and the originally empty manor suddenly felt overcrowded.

Whether it's a barn, a tower, a winghouse, a stable, a library, or the pine forest house where Dazai lives, it's overcrowded.

Fortunately, Liang Weng and Chouyong know that the master has almost perverted requirements for neatness.

So, although the people in the family were dressed in tatters, they were quite clean, after all, the last thing the Yun family lacked was hot water.

There are more people in the family, and the 600 acres of land they have reclaimed are not enough. It must all be cleared to meet these people's food requirements.

In winter, the earth is frozen hard, and if you plough the land directly, you will only tire the ploughing oxen alive and break the plowshares.

So, under the leadership of Chu Wolf, people of all sizes participated in the work of finding firewood, and when the firewood was spread all over the field, a big fire went down, and the field turned into a sea of fire again.

One of the things that satisfied Yun Lang the most was that the vegetation was so lush that the firewood that the women and children had worked so hard to find was enough to burn the fields for two days.

When the skin was still hot, Chu Wolf took all the big children and began to plow the field, and the women followed behind to collect the roots of the grass and trees in the field, so that they could dry and continue to burn the fire.

Don't use Yunlang to manage, Chu wolf They did it very methodically, burned a piece of land, ploughed a piece of land, and when the moon came, the remaining 1,800 acres of land were actually ploughed by them together.

The idle women even began to weave hedges around the ridges to prevent wild boars, foxes and other pests from appearing in the future.

They eat so much, but they do so much......

In the past, there was no such thing as New Year's Day in the Han Kingdom, and the New Year's Festival was generally determined according to the emperor's birthday, and I don't know when it began, after spring planting, summer length, autumn harvest, and winter storage became people's reference time, the end of the last month of each year became a festival that needed to be celebrated.

Although it has not yet been recognized by the royal family, the common people have done so spontaneously.

Yun Lang has always felt hungry recently, mainly because the gruel is not enough to eat at all, the porridge is too much, and the water in the stomach is rattling and clanging every day, which is similar to that of a big animal.

Since the New Year Festival is coming, Yun Lang wants to do something, but also to give each of the servants in the family a set of clothes, each pair of shoes, if possible, and get some wool blankets back, although there is geothermal heat in the house, but in the cold winter wax moon day, if you don't cover things it is still very cold.

It's not an option to always ask Dazai to carry the relics of his comrades, it's too dangerous to do so.

If the food at home is eaten by more than 20 people, it can be eaten for several years, but unfortunately, there are more than 400 mouths now, and it is estimated that there will be no food until April or May.

Even if the whole family drinks gruel, they can only last until June, and there is still a shortage of food rations for at least more than a month in between.

Yun Lang decided not to care about it for now, and then talk about it after a good New Year's Festival first.

There is a famous saying in Chang'an Sanfu - buy something, find a soup!

After Yun Lang entered Yanglingyi, the first person he looked for was Zhang Tang, although this person was disgusting and disgusting, but relatively speaking, he was also the fairest person.

The yamen of the Zhongwei doctor is in Chang'an City, but Zhang Tang is now sitting in Yanglingyi, which is the largest county seat in Chang'an Sanfu and the largest material distribution center in Chang'an.

Zhang Tang's best thing is to turn a small crime into a heinous crime, and finally rob other people's homes.

Don't be surprised, whenever there is a catastrophe in the dynasty, those fat pigs that have been fattened by the dynasty will be pulled out by the emperor to slaughter a few to satisfy hunger.

Zhang Tang is the one who did this.

This guy is a poor ghost, if Yun Lang remembers correctly, when this guy was finally beheaded and his house was raided, the family couldn't even find a string of money.

"Why did you come to the shelter for more than 400 women and children?" The poor ghost Zhang Tang played with the Yun family's beautiful gold and asked casually.

"I said it was the result of my lax discipline, do you believe it or not?"

Zhang Tang's triangular eyes were very bright, and he looked at Yun Lang for a long time before he nodded and said, "Letter!" ”

Yun Lang asked strangely, "You believe it." ”

Zhang Tang pointed to his eyes and smiled: "There is no difference in the eyes of the law, besides, what you said is the truth, why doesn't this official believe it?"

If you take the best gold to buy sackcloth, grain, and furs, why doesn't the official believe it? ”

Yun Lang looked at his gold regretfully and sighed: "Then help me calculate the cheaper, and it will be regarded as a relief for the victims." ”

Zhang Tang shook his head and said: "The law of the country is ruthless, you can't be reluctant, you can find what you need from this account book, and the price is on it!" ”

After speaking, he threw the gold in his hand to the servant, turned around and went out.

Yun Lang carefully read the account book, gasped and said to the official: "I want all the things on this." ”

The official smiled and said: "Yun Sima, people should not be too greedy, Doctor Zhang can give what he said just now, the villain is very surprised, sell goods according to the price in the account book, this is still the only thing that the lower officials have seen." Yun Lang regretfully put down the account book and said: "Grain, linen, farming tools, seeds, buy as much as you can." ”

The official smiled and said: "That's right, this is what you must have in your Zhuangzi, more than 400 women and children poured in at once, even if Dr. Zhang is a helper, no one can say anything gossip." ”

The place where things are loaded is not in the warehouse of the government, but in someone else's house!

One by one, the men were tied up and knelt on the cold ground, their heads hanging low, and steel knives around their necks.

The ladies stood against the wall one by one, crying wolves, and a bunch of gentlemen stood in front of them, pointing at those ladies and picking the fat and thin.

The official pointed to those gentlemen and said with a smile: "These are the princes and princes in Chang'an City, and they like to go to those big families who are broken to choose their daughters to go back to abuse."

I don't know where they got their interest, and I'm not afraid that such a tragedy will fall on their family one day! ”

Hearing this official say this, Yun Lang felt that this guy was very good, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know the official's name and surname!" ”

The official smiled and said, "Xiaguan Wang Wenshu! ”

Okay, when Yun Lang heard the name of this guy, he wanted to quickly pull the grain of this unlucky guy and leave with the sackcloth, there is no good person in the Lieutenant's Mansion, this Wang Wenshu is also a well-known cool official under the command of the puppet emperor Liu Che.

The surname of the family who was raided was Lai, who used to be the minister of state on the Liang Palace, and only returned to Chang'an for less than two years, the master died, and as soon as the master died, the government came to raid the house.

Who knows if you are wronged or not?

Anyway, Yun Lang rarely felt sympathy for politicians.

Politics is an art of struggle, either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind, which has nothing to do with right or wrong, nor does it have anything to do with people's conduct, and is a necessary victim in political struggle.

Just when Yun Lang took Chu Wolf and others to try to pull other people's property, a little boy suddenly ran out of the pile of women and children, hugged Yun Lang's leg and begged: "Xiao Lang save me!" ”

Yun Lang looked at the squirrels who raised eyebrows at him, and then looked at the little boy at his feet, and was about to shirk it, but saw a woman who said sadly: "Ask Xiaolang to give him a way to live!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman took out a knife and stabbed her in the chest......