Chapter 100. White Lotus Sect

Looking at the reddish Sibeiler, Hu Erhan clenched his fists, held back his tears, gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn Ming dog, do nothing to do, kill my ancestors. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info broke his oath and supported Ye He. Invade the Jurchens and kill my soldiers. The woman who was married to Mongolia was transferred to Mongolia and insulted my Han ......"

Hu Erhan recalled the tragic death of these thousands of soldiers, telling the sins of the Ming Dynasty one by one, and that hideous expression, as if there was a Han man on the side now, he would immediately divide his five horses.

After speaking, Hu Erhan looked at the red-eyed Sibeile, knelt down on one knee and said:

Four Baylor, the minions just don't understand why they want to send food to this group of Han dogs.

Sibeile was silent for a moment, looked at Huerhan and said:

"The original intention of the father Han was to attack Shenyang in the spring, as long as Shenyang was a moment, the entire Liaodong would be like a bamboo. When the time comes, I can also take Liaodong materials to help the women and children who are waiting to be fed by my Jurchen. ”

Speaking of this, Sibeile let out a long sigh and habitually touched the money braid behind him. Unexpectedly, it was empty.

Sibeile thought that in order to disguise himself as a great scholar, he had disrupted his hair and coiled it with the wig.

He shrugged his shoulders, and Zou Mei continued:

"But who would have thought that Daming would reflect so quickly this time, and send the British public Zhang Weixian to bring 100,000 taels of silver in a month, and reissue the Liaodong military salary, and there will be a steady stream of food and silver sent later, and now the morale of the military and civilians in Liaodong is booming......"

"When did the dog emperor of the Ming Dynasty get rich?" Huerhan asked in surprise.

Liaodong's arrears of military salaries and the emptiness of the Ming treasury have long been clear to the Jurchens after several wars and a large number of spies, as well as the reports of the traitors.

It was because he heard that Liaodong was so quick this time, so he repaid the military salary, and Hu Erhan was also surprised.

According to the spies' report, Hou Guoxing, the son of the little emperor's wet nurse, won his trust. In a few days, three million taels of silver were raised, and one million stones of grain and grass were ......" Sibeile shook his head, walked out of the window, looked to the south, and sighed:

"The land of the Central Plains, the land is vast and rich, the people are outstanding, and the son of a wet nurse has actually ruined the father's plan to attack Liao."

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The next day, Yang Wu and Yang Liu followed the victims early in the morning and mixed into Chenjiazhuang.

Yesterday, after the three of them quarreled, Hou Guoxing had no choice but to let Yang Wu and Yang Liu act together, so that they could take care of each other. And he himself rode back to Yanzhou and mobilized Jinyiwei.

Under the leadership of a few strong men, the victims entered Chenjiazhuang. Began to receive disaster food.

The two followed the vast number of victims to a porridge shack, and they lined up at the back of the line, carefully observing the situation inside Chenjiazhuang while following the flow of people.

There are more than a dozen porridge sheds here, and the rations for disaster relief are better than what the old man said. In addition to porridge, you can also get steamed buns.

However, the two found out that all the old and weak women and children are generally only given a bowl of porridge to drink. And the young and strong can receive a steamed bun.

After receiving the rations, the two found a crowded place and squeezed in.

"Hey, this Chen Dashan is really a living Bodhisattva, look at this porridge, look at this steamed bun, you have to spend a lot of silver!" An old man in ragged clothes said.

Yes, if it weren't for him, we'd all starve to death. Another victim chimed in.

As soon as the two spoke, other victims also echoed it, praising Chen Dashan for saving the suffering and regenerating his parents.

"Hey, if our local Lord Zou, Master Wang, has half the kindness of this Chen Dashan person, we won't even have enough to eat."

A man who looks relatively good-looking, sighs and tells the local squire's unreasonableness.

As soon as the man's words came out, the victims were nostalgic for their relatives, and for a while, the victims were emotionally lost, and everyone shed tears.

"Damn the dog officer, it caused our wives to be separated. This ghost world, in the end, still doesn't let people live. The man who spoke just now got up and cried when the victims were crying:

"The land in my hometown is gone, the child is dead, and the daughter-in-law has hanged herself...... the man's tragic situation.

Soon, the victims echoed it, and they fled from their hometowns, and there were few sad things on them.

Looking at the victims who were getting more and more excited, Yang Wu and Yang Liu glanced at each other, sighed, and shook their heads at each other.

Now the grievances of the victims are so great that it only takes a spark to ignite completely. YANG Wu. Yang Liu could only pray that Chen Dashan was really the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.

In the afternoon, it was time to receive porridge again, and after a burst of gongs and drums, the victims began to line up in an orderly manner again.

Yang Wu in the back. Yang Liu suddenly heard the cheers of the team in front of him.

Looking sideways, in front of the table where the steamed buns were collected, there was a man in his fifties, dressed up in foreign clothes all his life, and handing out steamed buns to the victims.

The victims, every time they received a steamed bun, they would kneel on the ground, and thank Chen Dashan for their kindness, but the process of moving forward with the team was much slower.

Unconsciously, it was his turn to receive the porridge, because they were young and strong, the two of them took it to Chen Dashan's place where the steamed buns were distributed.

Chen Dashan looked at the two, handed them a steamed bun respectively, and said with a smile:

"Is there enough porridge, if it's not enough, I'll wait for a bowl to be served, young man, I'm afraid I can't stand hungry with a bowl."

The two naturally knelt on the ground and wept gratefully, and Chen Dashan also patted the two of them on the shoulder, comforting them. What a generous elder.

After the victims had received the food, the gongs and drums sounded a few more times, and looking for the sound of the drums, Chen Dashan stood on a high platform and waved to the victims.

Soon, after the victims gathered under the high platform, Chen Dashan arched his hands to everyone and said:

"Folks, I, Chen, didn't take care of everyone and made everyone suffer!"

"Thank you for ...... Chen"

"Chen Yuanwai, you are the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering......

"Chen Yuanwai's kindness, we have to report you as cattle and horses in the next life."

Seeing Chen's foreign speech, the victims responded gratefully. Chen Dashan, who has scattered his family wealth and has countless people, also deserves such praise from them.

Chen Yuanwai bowed deeply to the audience, then pressed his hands, and after the victims below were quiet, he spoke:

"Chen has prepared 100,000 stone of grain at present, and it stands to reason that it should allow the villagers to eat and drink well, but I don't know when this drought is a ......."

Speaking of this, Chen Dashan sighed, put on a sad tone and continued:

"The government does not care about the life and death of the villagers at present, and in order to take the big guys through the famine, Chen can only let the old and weak eat more, and the young men eat more. I hope you don't blame it. ”

"Young people eat a lot, so they should eat more......"

"Chen Yuanwai took everyone to tide over the difficulties together, it's too late for everyone to be grateful, how can you blame the old man."

The victims below were again thankful.

Chen Dashan continued to speak:

"The government is mediocre, and the people are struggling to make a living. I don't know if these 100,000 stones of grain and grass can survive until it rains all day. Now, I can only barely keep everyone from going hungry......"

After Chen Dashan finished speaking, he instructed everyone to rest after eating. Then he turned and walked away.

However, there was no place to rest, and the victims sat on the ground in the streets, some leaning against the wall and some simply lying on the ground.

In these years, it is already good to be able to eat enough, do you still expect people to arrange a bed for one person.

Some of the victims who had nothing to do began to confide in each other about the suffering of displacement, and some began to curse corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and even talked about gods, ghosts and demons.

"Brother, I heard that this drought is a famine caused by the emperor's mediocrity, which caused the gods to be angry.?"

"No, the emperor is the true dragon son of heaven, how is it possible, I think there are villains around the emperor, and the sky sends a drought to remind the emperor."

"Why is there no drought elsewhere? I heard that it was King Lu who let the demons possess him and do evil in the world, causing the gods to be angry. ”

"Listening to what you said, it seems to make some sense, King Nalu and his sons are tyrannical on weekdays, robbing the people's daughters ......"

"Yes, yes, I also heard that this King Lu is so delicious for the hearts and livers of young girls, otherwise what would you do when you buy so many women into the palace on weekdays. Even if you sleep one a day, you can't sleep until you die! ”

The ancients were convinced of the theory of gods and ghosts, and Yang Wu and Yang Liu felt that it seemed to make some sense when they heard it. It's just that the grievances of the victims are so great, and if one is not good, it is a big disaster.

Fortunately, this Chen Dashan man doesn't seem to have any ambitions. As he said on the high platform, although he was dissatisfied with the government, he did not encourage the victims to make trouble.

On the contrary, he comforted the victims, saying that he had 100,000 stones of grain and grass, and as long as everyone saved a little, they could get through the difficulties.

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Late at night. Chenjiazhuang.

Chen Dashan sat opposite a man, each holding a young maid in their arms. The table was full of big fish and meat.

After the two of them put their hands on the servant girl in their arms, they quickly couldn't hold back their anger, and actually started to do things on the spot in the room.

The room was filled with boundless spring, hum haha, uh-huh-ah.

After fighting for a long time under the two snow-white bodies, the two strong men shouted one after another, and the battle slowly ended.

"Lord Incense, do we really want to cooperate with the Tartars." After the two little maids left, the man Zou Mei asked Chen Dashanren.

"Why, just now the big fish and meat were eaten, and the woman also slept, and now you are coming to tell me what Huayi distinguishes?"

"But, it's ......" Chen Dashanren's words made the man's face flush and he couldn't speak.

"How many times have I told you that those who achieve great things are not informal." At that time, Li Yuanbu, the Duke of Tang State, also became a courtier of the Turks. Li Zicheng also grovelled before the Turks. ”

Chen Dashanren looked at the red-faced man, smiled contemptuously, and continued to speak:

"But these two people didn't create the three-hundred-year foundation of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Shimin became the emperor of the ages."

"Isn't the incense lord afraid of luring wolves into the house?" The man whispered.

"What kind of wolf is leading, what he wants is Liaodong, and what my White Lotus Sect wants is the world." When Chen Dashanren said this, his expression was full of hideousness, he took a deep breath, and continued:

"This world was originally from my White Lotus Sect, and it was Zhu Chongba, a traitor, who betrayed the White Lotus Sect and stole these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains from the White Lotus Sect."