Are we the kind of people who are loyal and unyielding?

The knives are all up to the neck, who dares to say that it is not!

A dozen soldiers replied very quickly: "Yes, yes, it's really rude here, it's really damned." ”

At this moment, the villagers were completely stupid, a group of people suddenly appeared, and they twisted Li Zheng's neck with a shot, thinking that the news of Li Zheng's death would be reported afterwards, they might not be affected by anything, and they suddenly muttered in fear.

Wang Xuan turned his head, looked at the group of villagers who were cowering, and immediately coughed lightly and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, but the villagers obviously did not have the quality of those guys who held meetings on weekdays, and they were still noisy, and Wang Xuan's face gradually became ugly.

"Shut up!" With a loud shout, the threshing floor fell silent for a moment.

Well, familiar recipes, familiar tastes.

"Listen to me, it's not the first time you've been asked to send out Dingkou, do you know what happened to those people?"

Seeing that no one from the villagers responded, Wang Xuan sighed in his heart, lacking Yu Qian, so he had to say to himself: "I can tell you, they can't come back, they are all dead!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers were all stunned, and a small sobbing sound sounded in a moment, this is not to say that Wang Xuan, a stranger, is likely to win the trust of others, it should be said that this kind of thing is not surprising, when Ding Kou was sent out, everyone was prepared, and the war was in chaos, which was almost their end.

"On the front line, Cao's army was losing and retreating one after another, and suffered heavy losses, so it was necessary to keep recruiting Dingkou from the local area to replenish the troops." Saying that, Wang Xuan turned his gaze to more than a dozen Cao Bureau soldiers, "You were also forcibly conscripted." ”

More than a dozen people looked at each other and nodded.

"Do you know why you will be poor all generations?"

"Do you know why you have to be forcibly conscripted for generations?"

"Do you know why you have to starve to death for generations?"

"Why do you struggle to feed the food you get from cultivating the land?"

"Why do people sell their sons and daughters every year?"

"Why do you have to wail when you are sick and have no money to see a doctor?"

"Why can't I see hope in my life?"

"Why!"

Every time they said this, the villagers' hearts twitched, and in the end, even the numb ones couldn't help but look angry.

"Is it because the Han court paid very high taxes? Is it because the court wants you to do military service? ”

"I tell you no! When the highest tax in my Han Dynasty was only twenty taxes, as for military service, the local county soldiers were abolished during the period of Emperor Guangwu. ”

"The imperial court didn't charge you such high taxes, nor did it let you serve in the military, but you are still poor, why is that?"

"Now I tell you, because you have lost your land! Lost the land that rightfully belongs to you! ”

"In the past, your family had land, but then in the face of deliberate natural and man-made disasters, you gradually went bankrupt, and you had to work as tenants for the landlord's family in order to make a living, not only to pay taxes that did not exist, but also to pay most of the rent, so that you ended up with such a land."

"Not only have you landed in such a field, but your children and grandchildren will also have such a field in the future, because the landlord will never allow you to be fed and clothed, even if the grain he harvests is rotten because of a long time, he will not leave you a little more to make your life better, all because you are doing well, and if you don't have an existential crisis, you will have other thoughts, and only if you are on the verge of starving to death if you don't do it, you will swallow your anger and work for them from generation to generation."

"Am I right, old grandson!"

The old grandson's black and yellow face full of furrows was full of anger and excitement, and his lips trembled, as if they remembered something wrong, including his four sons.

There is no shortage of labor in the old grandson's family, the theory is that even if the rent is paid, the family can definitely be fed, but in fact it is the opposite, the main family does not allow him to cultivate more land, not to rent it to their family, even if the land is not so much in the hands of other people's families, not only that, but also forbade them to reclaim their own wasteland, a few years ago, their family worked hard for more than half a year to reclaim six acres of wasteland was forcibly rented to others, every time I think of the past few years by the main family targeted, the Sun family has a belly fire.

The people in the village also know each other, so they naturally know what has happened to the Sun family over the years, if they thought that the Sun family must have inadvertently offended the main family and was punished, now that Wang Xuan explained it like this, he immediately understood what was going on.

Come to think of it, a group of mud legs who have a hard time eating, even if they want to offend the master's family, they must be qualified.

"You are all a group of people who work hard with your own hands, even if you reclaim the wasteland yourself, you will not really be hungry and cold, the Han stipulates that the new wasteland will not be levied for three years, but in fact, you are not even qualified to reclaim the wasteland, why?"

"It's because of the two mountains that are pressing on you - the landlord and the family!"

"Every year of disaster, they will withhold the money and grain from the imperial court, and then sell it to you at a high price, forcing you to sell your land and become tenants step by step, so that they can oppress you for generations......"

With Wang Xuan's narration, everyone's emotions began to get excited, and seeing that the emotions were almost brewing, Wang Xuan began to call them out from the crowd and asked them to come forward to talk about how their family fell to the point of being tenants for the landlord.

Even if their parents or even grandparents became tenants before, they were once self-cultivated farmers, and reminiscing about the good days of the former good sons is an inevitable program in the dead of night or when they suffered, so everyone here can clearly understand how their family ended up in this field.

Each of the narrators to the front has their own personal experience, even if they are not eloquent, even if they stumble and speak incoherently, but the true feelings of the parties are the most touching, and in a few moments, the whole threshing floor becomes a sea of crying.

It was only at this time that Wang Xuan felt that the heat was almost there, so he began to show up and threw out his killer weapon, how to get back the good days of the past, then he had to get rid of the two mountains on his body and regain his own land!

Therefore, their core program is to wait for the noble and low, equal land per acre, and free land rent!

To put it bluntly, it is to fight the local tyrants and divide the inferior gentry, which is an absolutely useful slogan that has been proven in history, with the Chinese people's desire for land, Wang Xuan can maximize the power of the poor at the bottom.

Wang Xuan raised his arms and shouted, "Wait for the noble and low, the average land per mu, and the land rent is free!" ”

At this moment, he was like a 'mentor'!

Everyone on the threshing floor stretched out their arms and shouted loudly like Wang Xuan, even if there were a dozen soldiers, they would rather go back to farming than become soldiers.

In the final analysis, farming and planting can't kill people, but if you go to the battlefield, you will die!

"Wait for the noble, average acres, free land rent!"

"Wait for the noble, average acres, free land rent!"

Looking at this group of angry pictures, Wang Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth - it's time for people to feel the iron fist of the proletariat!

This is a flood beast, under the leadership of Wang Xuan and those yellow turban thieves who have been brainwashed by the instructor, it quickly divides and multiplies throughout the Central Plains in the same way as a pyramid scheme virus.

In order to retain the hope of waiting for the noble and lowly, equalizing the acres of land, and free land rent, every poor person who joined remained silent and tried their best to hide their traces, just waiting for a sudden outbreak one day in the future!