"Hold the grass, so many people. "Chen Guang, who heard the movement, turned around and was startled when he saw those indignant refugees.www.biquge.info

Chen Jun glanced at the gangsters provocatively, the gangster leader originally wanted to make persistent efforts, but when he saw so many people rushing out, he immediately became intimidated.

Although he has a knife in his hand, he can't stand the crowd on the other side, and each person has a hoe, and they can't even leave the dregs.

The gangster leader stopped, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Guang and the others with hatred, but he didn't dare to continue to come forward, so he could only leave a few cruel words and retreat.

When they were far away, Chen Guang turned around and said to the people: "Fathers and fellow villagers, it's okay, they have left, continue to work." ”

"Second brother, what does he mean when he just said that we 'dare to occupy anyone's place'?" Chen Jun asked.

Chen Guang looked at Yang Rong and said, "Didn't you say that there is no owner of this land?" ”

Yang Rong said aggrievedly: "No, I also went to check the fish scale book, and this land is really not marked." However, I heard that someone was here the other day to deal with messy stones and small saplings and so on. ”

"Who?" Chen Guang asked.

Yang Rong thought for a moment and said, "There is one who seems to have seen it in the group of people who fought in the teahouse that day." ”

Chen Guang wondered: "Could it be that this is the place occupied by some gang?" ”

During the teahouse brawl, he clearly heard a gang called the Foot Gang, and the other group must be from another gang.

Thinking of this, he suddenly relaxed again, what is his identity? Lord Wang, a group of them who do business and work hard can go against their own prince? Funny, let them kneel down and sing "Conquest" every minute, okay?

Although Chen Guang is not mentally prepared for this strong class concept, privilege is privilege, sometimes you still need to use it, and it is very cool to use, and you will want to use it every day in the future, not only for yourself, but also for the people around you......

"You go and find out to me whether this land is occupied by anyone, if it is illegal, then don't blame me for being rude. If there is a lord, then we will consult with them, and we will take down the place. In the end, Chen Guang still did not develop the habit of hegemony of the privileged class, and thought about finding someone to buy land.

Although Yang Rong wants to say that the whole world is not the king's land, who would dare to fight with you except your father...... But he didn't dare to say this, so he could only accept it.

And on the other side, the East Palace.

In the study, there was a kneeling person, and the clothes on this person looked like they were stamped with a lot of seals, and the shape was very strange.

"Waste, it's really waste, you can't even do this thing, what else do you think you can do? I really want to kill you with one sword, so as not to waste the prince's food. Chen Yong had an expression of hatred on his face.

There was the man kneeling on the ground, so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he kowtowed like pounding garlic: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life." ”

Chen Yong was annoyed by him, waved his hand, and said, "Get out, I'll give you one last chance, ...... tomorrow night"

I hope that the progress of the project is very fast, no, it can't be described as fast, it is simply taking off, with the identity of King Jin in it, it is not too convenient to go to the mountains to cut down trees, one by one the big trees are transported over and used to build houses. Some of the main parts were purchased from the timber shops in the capital, and it is said that the stock of many shops was sold out at once.

In one day, one house was built, enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and the next day, three more were built.

God speed, of course, is god speed, and perhaps it should be called a miracle.

Of course, Chen Guang spends money quickly, and some building materials must be bought, because dry wood can be made, and where to get dry wood in this weather? So I could only buy it, and the gold I got from Guo Qilin was turned into silver one by one and went into other people's pockets.

Walking in this busy construction site, seeing everyone's enthusiasm and enthusiasm, Chen Guang suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment. This scene also appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Why do I feel like the house I live in now is not as good as the refugees in the anchor's place?" One asked.

Someone chimed in: "Yes, I also feel this way, the house at that time, with its eaves and arches, looks elegant inside and out." Look at the things I live in now, the appearance is the same, and the inside is similar, a building with dozens of floors, living here makes me feel like a parasitic person living in the mother body in "The Matrix". ”

"You're better an ant in a matchbox, or a pig in a pigsty."

"Don't, let's talk about "The Matrix", it looks more forced, how ugly pigs and ants are."

"Isn't it all the same?"

As the saying goes, like gathers like, people gather in groups, and the people who can stay in this live broadcast room are basically history lovers, especially those who are active. This kind of person has a characteristic, and that is to revere ancient things. Chen Guang didn't have much interest in these things at the beginning, after all, society is moving forward, and he always wants to go back to ancient times, which is tantamount to going backwards. But after crossing over, he felt that he was wrong, very wrong, very wrong, and he felt that it was a terrible regression to discard his heritage and inheritance.

Clothes, Chen Guang dares to vouch for his personality, there are no more beautiful and more connotative clothes in the world than Hanfu, especially the clothes of aristocratic women, which are simply all kinds of beauty that you can't imagine.

Architecture, all kinds of architectural styles and construction methods, is definitely a high-end that those so-called architectural experts of later generations have not even seen.

Therefore, when the people in the live broadcast room expressed their envy when they saw the houses where these refugees lived, Chen Guang did not feel strange at all.

The sky gradually darkened, Chen Guang was tired after a day here, and had dinner with the refugees, it was already completely dark, Chen Guang and Chen Jun went back to their respective palaces.

Shortly after they left, about a dozen people, on horseback and with torches in their hands, appeared outside Project Hope. The leader of the man, the clothes on his body look like they have a lot of seals, and the shape is very strange.

Looking up at the four big characters of the Hope Project, he showed a sneer on his face, and said to himself: "Hmph, offend the prince, it doesn't matter what kind of king you are......" He handed the torch to the person next to him, and then took out a bow, mounted an arrow with a burning arrow, and shot it at once on the four big characters of the Hope Project.

Immediately after that, the second, the third...... The gatehouse soon burst into flames. He took the torches again, held them high, and said, "Rush, burn them all." ”

A group of people slipped through the burning gatehouse, like a group of acrobats jumping into a fire ring.

When they came across the houses, they threw a burning torch on the roofs of the houses, which were made of thatch, and when they caught fire, and with some wind, they soon burst into flames.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the refugees living inside, and when they opened their eyes and saw a sea of fire, the shock was beyond ordinary words.

"It's on fire, it's firefighting." Sounds like this pierced the night sky, they ran out of the house, saw the house on fire, the old man and the child wept bitterly, the young man began to look for something to hold water, went to the nearby river to fill water to extinguish the fire, and the whole construction site was thrown into chaos.

The few horsemen on horseback galloped through the refugees, and a small child ran out of the house in a panic, but just happened to meet a galloping horse, and was instantly trampled under the feet of iron hooves, and bright red blood spurted out of his body and poured on the body of the mother who happened to chase out.

"My child ......" cried hysterically, but the child's response could no longer be heard.

The horses kept speeding and still galloping forward, and the torches in their hands were the summons of death and the favor of demons......

In a few moments, all the houses, all the piled up materials, were in flames, and the initiators were running away, not even a single back was left for the refugees to see.

"Mother, our house." A child who had just learned to speak looked at the raging fire burning in front of him, and cried tears and snot. He didn't really understand anything, but he felt that if he stayed in these houses, the wind outside would not blow in, and the snowflakes outside would not float on him, and his body would warm up. When the house is gone, there is nothing.

The young woman hugged her child's head, a trace of despair flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head and kissed the child's forehead, and said, "Lean on my mother, my mother will help you keep warm." ”

The cries continued, the young woman whose child had been trampled to death by a horse fainted on the ground, and an old man who had his head smashed by a fallen burning beam and died instantly.

The survivors have no time to grieve, no time to cry, their hearts and souls are being consumed by the fire little by little, and their future seems to be becoming the pitch-black coke and soaring green smoke little by little.

They scooped water with everything they could hold in their hands, and in order to speed it up, they spontaneously formed a form of transmission, forming a water transmission line. A few of them were in better health, jumping into the river that was still flowing with thin ice, just to be able to fill the water as fast as possible.

It was an unquiet night, and an unquiet outskirts of the capital.

But Chen Guang didn't know this, he returned to the Jin Palace, ate dinner happily, and slept happily. All in all, all things are happy.

If you have money, you can help the refugees build houses, you can help them survive this winter--and you can let the emperor see him as the king of Jin, and the news that he has just married Min'er three days later.

Everything is something to be happy about.