59 Troublemakers
Hu Guang hadn't said hello yet, Brother Zhang Zhaodi had already seen him, his face looked a little better, and he greeted loudly: "Brother Hu, they bully people, you have to help us uphold justice!" ”
When Hu Guang heard this, his brows furrowed, he put down his pen and ink and walked over and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”
Zhang Zhaodi had come to the front and said indignantly: "They bullied people, saying that we didn't participate in last night's incident, and only gave a little food. Only those who join them have food and money, and they don't give much! ”
"Let's go, go out and have a look!" Hu Guang said and walked out first.
Wang Jiayin obviously promised himself, how could such a thing happen, could it be that his subordinates didn't know?
When approaching the door, the noise outside became louder. Hu Guang's brows couldn't help frowning even tighter, listening to the voice, the quarrel was still fierce.
There used to be two rows of soldiers standing at the gate, but they were now gone. Hu Guang turned out of the gate, only to see that the two rows of soldiers were at the door, holding spears and pointing their guns at the surging crowd outside.
The soldiers who had been maintaining order had also shrunk and stood nervously near the grain pile.
In the middle of the soldiers, a tall man was pointing at the crowd in front of him, talking loudly.
The crowd in front of him, there were men, women, and children, and none of them were willing to show weakness, blushing and reasoning thickly.
Suddenly, the tall man grasped the scabbard at his waist with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand, and half unsheathed his waist knife. When the crowd in front of him saw it, they didn't speak for a moment, and the first few people even wanted to retreat, but they were squeezed and couldn't move.
"Stop, what do you want to do?" Seeing this, Hu Guang yelled and walked over quickly.
The crowd facing the gate heard the sound and looked over, recognized it as Hu Guang, and shouted loudly.
"Xiao Zhuge is just right when you came, help us evaluate the theory!"
"Brother Hu, they are too unreasonable!"
“……”
The big man noticed something was wrong, and turned his head to look at it, with a hint of hideousness on his face.
When he saw that it was Hu Guang, and his face was full of anger, he was startled again, and unconsciously took two steps back.
Hu Guang originally felt a little familiar, but when this person turned around, he recognized it, and immediately walked over and asked, "Don't get mud, what do you want to do?" ”
"I ...... I didn't do anything, it's these people who make trouble! He replied in the muddy period.
However, he reacted immediately, as if he was acting cowardly, and immediately straightened his chest again, looked at the thin Hu Guang condescendingly and said, "Brother is merciful, give them food!" This group of people is not grateful, but wants more ......"
Hearing him say this, a man at the front of the line immediately retorted: "Fart, we have worked hard to grab all this food." When did it become your brother's mercy......"
"Yes, when did this grain become charity?"
“……”
The crowd boiled again, and everyone blushed and was filled with righteous indignation.
Seeing the mud, he turned his head to face them and quarreled with them viciously.
Seeing this, Hu Guang walked over, stood in the middle of the two people, and raised his hands to sign.
When the angry crowd saw it, they slowly closed their mouths, ready to listen to what Hu Guang had to say.
Seeing that it was Hu Guang without getting into the mud, he didn't dare to be fierce again, so he didn't say anything.
When the scene was quiet, Hu Guang asked with a cold face, "How did you get the grain?" ”
"Those who have nothing to do with each other have one food; It's our people, a liter of food......"
Before he finished his words, many people angrily interrupted: "What are your people, our people? Lao Tzu almost died last night before he laid the county seat! ”
"How did Lao Tzu know that you were involved last night? If a person comes over and says this, Lao Tzu will give food, isn't it too easy? Not to be outdone, he argued loudly.
"I still have injuries here, see if you don't see it, this is the proof of last night's participation!" Someone immediately stretched out his arms and legs, giving evidence.
Bu Mu was very disdainful, and sneered: "Who knows how your injury came about, maybe you were injured last night when you were fighting against our people?" ”
When some people heard this, they immediately became angry: "Straight lady thief, you spew blood!" ”
was also a little more sensible, and shouted and asked, "You fucking say, how do you recognize it?" ”
"I pressed my handprint, the people who went over there were our people, and Lao Tzu recognized that you participated last night!" He smiled smugly and pointed his finger to the side.
Hu Guang looked along his fingers, and then he found that there were many people standing there, sitting or standing watching the excitement.
Hearing the explanation of not sticking to the mud, someone said angrily: "Lao Tzu made a big effort last night, and there is a life under his command." But there are still people in Lao Tzu's family, and they can't drag down the family, so I don't recognize Lao Tzu's credit last night? ”
"Nonsense, empty words, only by joining us can we receive more food now!" After finishing speaking, he smiled coldly. However, he secretly rolled his eyes and secretly glanced at Hu Guang.
To be honest, he was indeed afraid of this thin man. He never understood how Hu Guang easily unloaded his arm that day and almost died under his knife. The moment of facing death has always been imprinted in his mind.
When the crowd heard the words that didn't stick to the mud, they were naturally unwilling, so they quarreled again.
At this time, Hu Guang understood the root cause of the conflict between the two sides: they were asked to join the rebel army without mud, so that they could receive more food.
But after the involuntary involvement of many people here in the riots last night, they wanted to get food and money and left. After all, if you continue to rebel with the rebels, the danger is too great.
The current situation, from a certain point of view, is that the mud side wants to choke their lifeblood with food and force them to join the ranks of the rebel army.
If it was just people who were dying of hunger, and people who rushed to receive food after hearing the news, and did not do it in the mud, it is estimated that not many people would have an opinion. After all, having a meal is already a favor.
But most of the people here really participated in the riot last night and fought with their lives. In their eyes, it is not a favor, but a share of what they deserve.
Hu Guang swept his eyes over and found that there were some people in the angry crowd, and he had an impression.
Many of these people are craftsmen. For example, Blacksmith Zhang, Carpenter Liu and others are inside.
These people have all the skills, they have received food and money, and after they have the capital to live, it will be easier for them to settle down than ordinary people, so most of them are not willing to continue to do this rebellion with the rebels.
Hu Guang understood the root of the contradiction, and after a little thought, he had an idea.