Chapter 119: Sowing Discord
After all, the prisoner died, unbearable and humiliated, and committed suicide by biting his tongue before the first part was finished.
However, Sima Shao didn't feel much pity.
He was well aware that this kind of mixing was not an important role in fanning the flames of the crowd in general.
It can be said that there are many such people in the ranks of the homeless people, and such people may not be instructed or bewitched by someone, but they certainly know very little.
Since it's dead, forget it.
He commanded the guards to bury the man and bury him in the ground, and the matter was to be put to rest.
Above the court.
The ministers gathered on the top of the main hall and murmured for two or three days to discuss the resettlement of the refugees.
In the end, it finally came to the conclusion that it is better to block than to sparse.
"Shu" means to evacuate, not to concentrate the refugees too much, to mobilize and resettle them to the neighboring cities around Jiankang, and to open warehouses for grain relief.
Of course, it is also necessary to beware of Xiaoxiao, in any case, hundreds of thousands of refugees have gathered, posing a certain threat to Jiankang City, so the guards have all been mobilized and stationed near the city gate to wait for them.
Emperor Jin Yuan gave an order, and like Jiankang, the tents of the refugees in other urban areas were almost divided, which was Sima Shao's method imitated by Emperor Jin Yuan after discussing with his ministers.
Truckloads of grain were transported out of the city, and some squires with good families also took the initiative to distribute a part of the grain from their homes and handed it to the government's grain relief office.
......
Sima Shao didn't want to get involved in this matter, obviously having such a good-looking face was already angry, and he married a beautiful and smart little daughter-in-law, if he was God, I am afraid that he would want a thunderbolt and kill him.
Thinking about it, Sima Shao took out the bronze mirror from his arms again and began to admire his handsome face.
People are shameless, and they are invincible in the world.
Through the bronze mirror in his hand, a sneaky figure peeked in the corner, the man seemed to have found something, startled, and subconsciously planned to turn around and turn his head, his face full of emptiness.
"There's a sneaky person in the back corner, Prince Ben suspects it's an assassin, who wants to capture him?" Sima Shao sat on horseback and asked by pointing at the man in the distance.
Sima Shao opened his mouth, and the guards behind him stood up and rushed to go, "The last general is willing to go!" ”
Sima Shao had no choice, so he could only choose one person at random.
The chosen guards were overjoyed and could behave in front of His Highness.
When it was too late, it was too fast, and he rushed towards the man hiding in the shadows like an arrow off the string, and even Sima Shao who was far away could hear the roar.
When he saw one of the guards rushing towards him, he was frightened, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran.
One person runs in front and one person chases behind, after all, that person only has two legs, where can he run past the four legs of a horse?
Soon he was caught up by the guards, who bent down suddenly, kicked his feet, and kicked the whole person away, and the man was thrown to the ground, and the guards put him on the horse, turned the horse's head, and turned to run towards Sima Shao.
The guard was riding a horse, with a faint look on his face, obviously he also had the idea of deliberately showing off in his hand just now, Sima Shao looked at the man who kept struggling in the saddle, and then looked at the guard who was waiting for praise, and couldn't help but pout.
Riding in front of Sima Shao, the guard lifted his hand, and the man was thrown to the ground.
"Your Highness, the last general is fortunate not to be dishonored, and the assassin has been captured alive, waiting to be released." The guards bent over and clenched their fists.
"Assassins?" The man suddenly stopped struggling, froze for a moment, and took off the mask.
Then he said angrily: "Who is the assassin? You're an assassin! Lao Tzu is Zhang Jun, and my father is the general of Chaozuo! ”
"Tsk!"
The guards gave them a look of disdain.
Zhang Jun was completely enraged, and a carp stood on the spot, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight with the guard.
Before he was ready to make a move, he heard the sound of a sword coming out of its sheath, and several large knives pointed coldly at Zhang Jun, his eyelids jumped, and he surrendered decisively.
"Alright, take all the knives back." Sima Shao said helplessly.
Zhang Jun dared to look at Sima Shao at this time, his expression became a little embarrassed, and his eyes dodged.
"What's going on? Why sneaky? Sima Shao didn't know why.
Zhang Jun sighed and glared at him: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth." ”
"Who made you sneaky. Say, why are you here again? ”
Zhang Jun pulled the corner of Sima Shao's clothes and motioned to go farther.
As he pleased, the two came to a distance of dozens of meters.
Zhang Jun saw that there was no one around and said, "I came here this time to earn fame.!" ”
"Then how do you want to earn fame?"
"I thought about it for a long time and didn't think of a good way, and then I had a flash of inspiration and thought that it would be okay to be a striker by His Highness's side."
“......”
"I can't go back because ...... I had lost a fortune gambling in the city, and my dad's favorite brush. ”
Saying that, Zhang Jun showed a sad look: "I can't go back, I can't go back, I will be beaten by my father when I go back, if you don't take me in, I have to ask for food all the way and find a place to live my life......"
Sima Shao: "............"
His father is really useless, why don't you beat him to death?
"Then you follow me for this time, and when the refugee matter is over, you can leave by yourself." Sima Shao said speechlessly.
Zhang Jun was overjoyed and grinned happily.
The silent guards on the side finally understood now that the guy he captured alive was not an assassin, and judging by the familiar tone when he and Sima Shao spoke, the relationship between the two was probably not shallow.
Zhang Jun happily walked to the back, passing by the guard, I don't know what to remember, Zhang Jun pointed at him and said: "Today, you ride a horse, I am not a good man if you win, let's practice again one day, you are not necessarily my opponent." ”
The guard's face darkened, and when he turned his head, he saw Sima Shao looking at them quietly, and he had some scruples in his heart, but he finally held back.
The guards endured it, but Sima Shao didn't want to bear it, and understood that there was something for no reason, so he immediately provoked: "He said he wanted to practice with you again?" I didn't stir up trouble, if I was you, I couldn't bear it, I think the weather is good today, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's better for the two of you to have a ...... or two"
The guard couldn't help but say, "If Your Highness doesn't blame you......"
"Don't blame, whoever has the best fists listens to whom, I understand......" Sima Shao laughed innocently.
As soon as the words fell, the guards suddenly shouted violently, rushed towards Zhang Jun, punched Zhang Jun on the cheek, and then hooked his foot, Zhang Jun fell to the ground with a bang, and Fang Cai's high-profile tone suddenly broke the gong.
"Huh!"
Yu Wenjun, who was watching coldly, let out a sound from his mouth, then rolled his eyes, and looked at the sky with disdain, I don't know if he dislikes Zhang Jun's skills, or he doesn't look down on the guards' skills, or he ...... Dislike Sima Shao's behavior of sowing discord just now?
Sima Shao shook his head and sighed.
Sure enough, it's still lively, and it's the most interesting.