Chapter 372: Means (5)

"So, you are actually doing this for the sake of the palace? It's hard to think so much, and it's indeed a truth. However, this kind of thing, next time, remember to hand it over to Yuan Changshi and them, they are civil officials, and it may be more prudent to do things. You are a martial artist after all, and sometimes you are too impulsive in doing things, and if you kill someone, it will also be a sin. ”

"Sister, that's not the case, Yuan Changshi is a scholar, and he always has to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality in his actions, and he will come forward, maybe in the end, he will pity these disaster victims, and persuade us to take a step in turn. Besides, those people, I have dealt with, you reason with them, they can cry with you all day. If you pick up the whip, they will run faster than anyone else, Yang Yizheng, I think it's very good. ”

When it comes to the safety of the prince, no matter how kind Concubine Jiang is, she has nothing to say. The prince is her hope, and it is also the hope of Mrs. Wang, once the prince has anything to do, even the feudal country will have to be removed.

So for them, the prince is above all else, and when Yang Chengzu proposed that the refugees might mutiny and threaten the prince, both of them also changed their positions, and instead authorized Yang Chengzu to let it go.

When the news reached the back garden, Zhu Houxi was pulling a bow in the back garden. This is a hard bow from the Shaanxi military guard, which is different from the soft bow commonly used in the palace, and after only a few pulls, he is tired and sweaty. But on his face, there was a look of excitement: "Today, compared to yesterday, I have opened one more time." Lu Bing, am I great? ”

"The thousand-year-old dragon spirit is fierce, naturally the body is strong, and the martial arts are strong."

"The method that Tao Shenxian taught me is said to be for men and women to practice together, but I am still in mourning, and I have not yet become a Ding, so I can't talk about joint cultivation. Just by practicing by himself, his strength has grown compared to the past, which shows that he is really a supernatural person. Today, Yang Yi is expelling refugees, and that scene is ...... It's enjoyable. You tell him that next time if there are any more refugees, remember to call Jiang Dalang and go out with him. ”

"Chitose, do you support Yang Yizheng in this matter?"

"Of course, I still remember what he said the last time I went to the countryside to collect rent. In this world, we can't just talk about benevolence and righteousness, so many disaster victims, how much food do we have to eat? Build the house outside the palace wall, I see that in their eyes, there is no palace, such people, if they are relieved again, they will not be able to distinguish between good and bad. It's just that this kind of thing, it's inconvenient for me to do it, others don't dare to do it, like Yang Yizheng, there are not many loyal ministers who are not afraid of taking the blame, of course I support him. I will send him a reward to show him the attitude of this king. ”

When he had said this, he raised his bow again, and imagined that there were those hungry people in front of him, and that he was drawing his bow and shooting arrows, and that he was shooting them to the point of crying wolf, and that the farther away he could escape, the better.

In this expulsion, the refugees were injured a few, and after the initial crying, some people took the lead, and many people went to the outside of the state office to cry and complain. Wantong was dealing with the problem of money and food for the construction of the embankment, but he frowned at the cries.

When he heard this, he snorted and threw the pen away, "It's not like words." As a vassal king, he doesn't cherish the people's power, but allows his subordinates to poison the people, and I think this Xingwang Mansion is becoming more and more bastard. Forget it, it's good that these bastards don't come to find trouble now, and the official can't take care of him, and he will participate in this performance in the future. Come, pass on my words, all the injured people, the state yamen will give the decoction medicine, and as for the house, let them repair it outside the state ya. In the state school, some people can also be arranged to live, in short, no one can sleep in the ditch. ”

The autumn wind is getting cooler, the temperature in Anlu is gradually cooling, most of the victims are single clothes, the cold wind is like a whip, ruthlessly through the thin cloth, whipped on everyone's skin, and the beaters shivered. Fires caused by lighting fires for heating happen every day.

The state yamen has been burned twice, and at the same time some things have been lost, a girl who was waiting in the inner house, when she was relieved at night, she was still dragged to the corner by a strange man. If she hadn't screamed loudly, she might have been insulted. By this time, Wan Tong also understood some of Yang Chengzu's thoughts, refugees are not as pure as he imagined, and the truth is not suitable for everyone.

The weapons of the Anlu battalion have been transported, but the armed Anlu battalion does not seem to be able to quickly restore order in Anlu. The children of Anlu's big families are not excellent military attachΓ©s, and more importantly, they are not familiar with their own soldiers. On the contrary, it is easier for those who rely on martial arts to rise to the ranks, or who speak the same accent as soldiers, than officers.

They are born from the same roots as the refugees, and many times they show mercy to their subordinates, or in disputes, they are more accustomed to protecting their fellow villagers, and then find some reasons to cover for their own township party. And with the support of the army, those refugees are even more unscrupulous, and on the contrary, the locals are at a loss.

This kind of situation is also something that Wantong can't consider, but he is a scholar and speaks of reason, and the refugees can always find such and such truths, so he has no choice but to try his best to restrain them and not make too much trouble.

At the same time, among the refugees, there are some who are gradually becoming active. They often walk from street to street and enter any shack and are welcomed. For they either carried thick clothes, medicine, and occasionally food or change. More important than that, they bring hope to these refugees and a better hope that they can survive.

As refugees, they watched the relatively affluent life of the locals in Anlu, and many of them had accumulated a lot of resentment in their hearts. The lack of food and the poor living conditions have made this dissatisfaction grow day by day, and they have become more and more resentful of the locals.

Originally, as outsiders, they were more likely to be oppressed by the locals, but when their numbers reached a certain size, they had the capital to continue the confrontation, and because they were relatively more united, refugees occasionally had the upper hand in this confrontation.

And what these people bring is the hope that they will defeat the natives and live a good life. Rumours of bizarre and dangerous and bloody are becoming more and more widespread among refugees. Many people began to revert to some of the habits they had in their hometowns, worshipping their gods in secret or praying quietly, but the content of their prayers was not known.

Under the calm surface, the undercurrent is surging, the waves are high and the waves are rapid, and in this environment, Yang Chengzu's home also ushered in an unexpected guest, and a news that is enough to shatter this calm. "The White Lotus Sect wants to rebel in Anlu, and the inside should cooperate with the outside to respond to King Ning!"