The grain production itself is low, the temperature is uncertain, and the geology is not good, so it is difficult for what is planted to grow.

In order to curry favor with the officials in Kyoto, the local government counted the fertile land in Kyoto anyway, no matter how much the people planted.

So the people gave all the local products they had grown to the imperial court, and if it was not enough, they had to take out all the money they continued to pay taxes.

Some people have lost their savings and have to start selling their property to pay off their taxes.

For a moment, the people were bored, and mourning was everywhere.

In this way, it was also defined by the imperial court as Diao Min.

Finally, several big men were not happy, and they directly rebelled with a wipe of their faces.

Shiyi became the birthplace of the earliest rebels.

Lin didn't look at the food, drink, and money, so he changed his clothes and ran to join the army.

The generals inside saw that her skin was white and tender, and they thought that it was a rich man who ran out, so they didn't dare to let her go to the battlefield, and drove directly to the stable at the back, thinking that this "little boy" would leave after playing for two or three days.

What I didn't expect was that this little boy was still very good at tossing, and the horses in the stables were fat and strong, with oily and smooth fur, except that they would not run slower and slower, and they looked like a good horse of all breeds.

And some of the unbelievers sent their own horses that were so hungry that they were ribbed out of their ribs, and rode horses that were fleshy to their thighs.

A few days later, goodbye to the horse, the coat color is much better than before, and the waist circumference is thicker than before.

In a few days, the fat horse will almost not be able to run, and will walk like an old hen.

So, in the barracks, I knew that there was, such a little boy, this horse raising technology is simply the same as that of pig raisers.

On this day, Lin Bei received a letter from her master.

In view of the secrecy in the barracks, all the letters were personally reviewed by the clerk and then given to them.

Lin Bei's letter was also naturally read by the clerk, and when the clerk sent the letter, he patted Lin Bei's shoulder sympathetically, "Brother Hua, the festival mourns and changes." ”

Lin didn't be suspicious, opened it and took a look, and found that his master's letter was really no different from Yun'er's.

A large mass of content was sprinkled, and in a cloud of black ink, only a few large characters could be recognized.

Home, people, death, speed, come, mourning.

The rest of them wouldn't have been able to recognize what it was if it weren't for the fact that she had been in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace for a long time.

It's no wonder that the clerk who reads the letter thinks that something has happened to her family.

What Nangong Jue wrote to Lin Bei is probably this: Today's Ten Thousand Poison Palace is overcrowded, and he is really busy with this evil demon, so let Lin Don't hurry up and think of a way to lack morality, otherwise when she goes back, the first cult in martial arts, the crooked demon and evil way that everyone punishes will become famous and decent, and Lin Bei will wait to mourn when the time comes.

Lin Bei thought about it for a while, and waved his pen, "Master, you can completely refuse them to come to the Ten Thousand Poisons Palace to detoxify and cure diseases." Refuse, that's why we are very evil and bad!! ”

When Nangong Jue received it, he felt that it was a good way and implemented it immediately.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Palace immediately closed its door, and no one was cured, and no matter how much money it was, it would not be done.

What I didn't expect was that ten days later, the leader of the martial arts alliance came to the Ten Thousand Poison Palace with a handful of snot and tears to thank him.

A while ago, a group of evil people from Miao Jiang came to the Central Plains to make trouble, and they were stupid by those who bought the unique poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, so they came to the Ten Thousand Poison Palace for help.

Unexpectedly, the palace master of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace was so righteous and Ling Ran refused to allow this group of people to benefit the martial arts and maintain law and order. Its spirit, its behavior, and its style really make many Jianghu people ashamed of themselves.

Not only did the leader of the alliance come, but he also brought a flat.

Above are a few big characters written by the Shaolin sect master, "Wulin Zhenggong".

Many times in the future, when Nangong Jue read these four words, he always felt so strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

……

In Shiyi, the rebel army shouted for nearly several months, but because it was too remote and because the mountains and rivers were far away, no one paid attention to them.

The horses in the stables were all fat and strong, fatter than people, and they were out of breath after walking a few steps, and for a moment the heads of the rebellion wondered if Lin Bei was sent by the imperial court.

So, he decided to start a real rebellion.

The rebel army began to fight, and the first few small cities were unexpected, and they didn't understand what was going on when they were captured.

The local garrison army was majestic and wanted to wipe out this group of rebels, but they saw a group of fierce men riding horses that were equally fierce, fat, and strong, and seemed to be able to bite people, so frightened that they threw away their armor directly.

These credits were directly attributed to Lin Bei.

So Hu Lin Bei was upgraded from a small horse officer to a small officer in the barracks, but there were no soldiers underneath, only a group of horses.

On this day, Lin Bei took a few of her horses to the field to protect herself from the wind, and saw a young man in a white robe, about the same age as her, leading a skinny old horse, limping down the avenue.

Xu had traveled a long way, and the white robe on the young man's body was tattered, and the pudding was patched, but it was still difficult to hide the dignity of the robe.

When he looked up and saw Lin Bei, who was dressed in red, riding a tall horse passing by, the young man was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Lin don't come down and point to his skinny horse, he commented professionally why his horse was thin and tired.

Finally, Lin Bei pointed to the horse that was fattened like a pig, "Little brother, how about I exchange this horse with you?" ”

In fact, to put it bluntly, the group of thin horses in the barracks were all raised by Lin Bei without a challenge.

She thought about taking the young man's lean horse back and finding something for herself.

The boy watched in amazement as the girl disguised as a man took his horse and left him a horse that was several times stronger than before.

The girl was dressed in old clothes, but she competed with the bright sun.

For a moment, the boy suddenly felt that his journey was worth it.

……

As their army captured several cities one after another, all the people oppressed by the tax spontaneously joined the rebel army.

The rebels grew stronger and stronger, and finally caught the attention of the imperial court.

This is not a good thing, because they will have to face a more stringent Shura field in the future.

But for Linbei, it was from Shiyi to the Central Plains.

There is free food, clothing and lodging.

There is also a group of people together, and it is not boring at all.

On this day, Lin Bei basked on the moon on the roof of the stable, reading the letter from his brother Yun'er.

He first used three pieces of paper to scold this group of martial arts bullshit for teaching them the name of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, and then asked in a summary at the end, do you still want a doctor in the military camp?

Lin don't think about it, there is a doctor in the barracks, but don't allow a doctor like Yun'er who can heal people one second, and poison people the next second because he is unhappy.