Chapter 341: In front of the city gate tower, the tenant blew himself up
"King! Respectfully!" Diaphragm
"You! You! You!"
South City Gate, City Gate Tower.
Sun Daohua looked at Wang Jing's figure who gradually disappeared at the mouth of the city wall.
The anger in my heart is finally difficult to suppress.
A fishy sweetness instantly swelled up.
"The Gunner!"
"The Commander! Commander!" Diaphragm
"Quick! Go find the doctor!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Go find the doctor!"
For a while, the officials and officials on the tower of the city gate were panicked instantly.
Dozens of people from different families and powerful squires couldn't help but pause.
After a while, I will look at the people of the Wang family who are constantly disappearing at the mouth of the city wall.
For a while, look at the increasingly chaotic city gatehouse.
Ultimately. Diaphragm
A bald man with a wrinkled face stomped his feet with a resolute expression, and then quickly left towards the entrance of the city wall.
One moves, and the rest moves instantly.
It didn't take a while.
Dozens of wealthy families and powerful squires are gone.
Sun Daohua's face was sickly red, and he looked through the gap in the human wall at the "huge" open space not far away.
Finally, he shook his head bitterly.
Is it wrong for tenants to drain water and save their fields? Diaphragm
Is it illegal for a family to be "not afraid of power"?
Even if today's events are booked in the Jinluan Palace.
The end result will also be that the tenants are not at fault, and the family is not illegal.
Ultimately.
It is nothing more than that the people take food as the sky.
And the big families and powerful squires are also the people.
What's more, to a certain extent, the big families and powerful squires can represent half of the people in the world! Diaphragm
Sun Daohua was an official to the county guard, and he was also from a family.
How can I not know this in my heart?
That's why.
When King Langya departed.
Sun Daohua was so angry in his heart.
But in the end, it can only be helpless to let it go.
As for offending the county guard? Diaphragm
How many years has the county guard been around?
The big families and powerful squires have been based on this land for decades.
Most of them are based on hundreds or even hundreds of years.
It seems that the county guard has unlimited scenery.
In fact, it left the support of the local family.
Nearly half of the county guards will eventually be as difficult to move as rootless.
Sun Daohua didn't want to change the status quo. Diaphragm
But this is true all over the world today.
What can he do?
Everyone is drunk, am I awake alone?
Sun Daohua didn't have the guts.
The Sun family behind him also didn't have the guts.
But let them go like that?
That's all there is to it? Diaphragm
Nowadays, the upper reaches of the Sanggan River are turbulent.
There is a risk of the levee bursting at any time.
Once the Sangan River bursts.
Located in the Sanggan River Basin, the three cities of Yanjiao, Panxian and Xialuo may become a vast sea in an instant.
More than 100,000 civilians died in the raging rivers or were forced to leave their homes.
Once the three cities of Yanyi, Panxian, and Xialuo could not accommodate the raging river.
At that time. Diaphragm
The turbulent river will surely go down the river to the Yanghe River.
And once the ocean river floods.
I am afraid that Fuyang City will follow in the footsteps of the three cities of Yanyu, Panxian, and Xialuo in an instant.
Unfortunately.
Nearly eighty percent of the families in Fuyang City not only do not think of danger in times of peace and take precautions.
Instead, he selfishly drained the water from his fields into the already overburdened river.
What does this mean by self-destruction? Diaphragm
Do those big families and powerful squires really don't understand this reason?
Are those big families and powerful squires really so short-sighted?
Sun Daohua sat weakly in front of the city gate tower, staring at the "huge" open space not far away through the cracks in the human wall.
I couldn't help but feel a lot of doubt and remorse in my mind.
Meanwhile.
At the mouth of the city wall.
Wang Jing, who was about to completely walk down the city wall, couldn't help but pause slightly. Diaphragm
"After all, they're just a bunch of poor creatures who have been smoked by profit."
The corners of Wang Jing's mouth rose slightly, outlining a slightly sarcastic smile.
Then he walked again, step by step, down the city wall.
From beginning to end, there was no hint of turning his head and looking back.
However.
Just as it was about to step down the last step.
Not far away, the tenants holding shovels, dung forks and other farm tools rushed quickly to both sides. Diaphragm
See here.
Wang Jing frowned imperceptibly for a moment, then looked forward intently.
As far as the eye can see, I saw a three-way green canopy carriage guarded by more than 100 elite soldiers.
and countless tenants under the reverent gaze.
Walked towards the mouth of the city wall without hurrying.
"How did he come so fast?"
When Wang Jing saw this, his face turned pale in an instant. Diaphragm
There is no way to strategize.
As the descendant of the Langya Wang family.
How could he not have heard of Xu Yi's methods.
If it weren't for the fact that the stakes were high, and it really couldn't be shirked.
It definitely doesn't happen here.
I was in a hurry to get out because I was afraid of this scene.
But God didn't fulfill people's wishes. Diaphragm
The more he fears, the more he comes.
For a while, Wang Jing's heart was full of despair.
"The grass people meet His Royal Highness King Yan!"
A loud roar came from nowhere.
Its sound was like a fire that ignited the entire southern city gate in an instant.
"The grass people meet His Royal Highness King Yan!"
"The grass people meet His Royal Highness King Yan!" Diaphragm
"The grass people meet His Royal Highness King Yan!"
For a while, countless tenants at the south gate of Fuyang City kept kneeling down on their knees like the wind blowing wheat waves, shouting to see His Royal Highness King Yan.
The sound of the visit gradually changed from noisy to uniform.
After just a few breaths, the sound of uniformity soared into the sky.
Wang Jing stood at the mouth of the city wall, staring blankly at the three-way green canopy carriage that kept moving forward.
His ears were filled with the deafening sound of worship that reached into the sky.
He thought that he had overestimated Xu Yi, but he never expected that he would underestimate it in the end. Diaphragm
Notice!
At least half of the tenants under the city walls are black households!
And once you become a black household, you will always be tied to the family in this life and even future generations.
The power of life and death is naturally in the hands of the family, and it has nothing to do with the court and the government.
And these people should have hugged their heads as soon as they saw the official errand.
But now this group of black households is ......
How terrifying is this popularity? Diaphragm
The three-wheel green canopy carriage slowly stopped three steps away from the entrance of the city wall.
Meanwhile.
At the City Gate Tower.
Sun Daohua, who was sitting weakly in front of the city gate tower, couldn't help but have a flash of joy on his face.
"Quick! Fast! Quick!"
"Hurry up and help this official to greet His Royal Highness King Yan!"
Sun Daohua stood up again with the support of the two officials, and walked tremblingly towards the entrance of the city wall. Diaphragm
Under the city walls.
More than 100 elite soldiers stood around the three-wheel green canopy carriage, completely isolating the "idle people".
A pair of palms full of richness are in the thousands
In the limelight, he unhurriedly raised the curtain from the inside.
A chubby, middle-aged face peeked out of the carriage.
"Lu Yansheng?! How could it be you?!"
Wang Xingwang looked at Lu Yansheng who came out of the carriage of the Sanyuan green canopy with a dumbfounded gaze.
His face was full of disbelief. Diaphragm
He remembered that Lu Yansheng had been following Sun Daohua all the time.
How did it appear on the Yanwang car?
Lu Yansheng glanced at Wang Xingwang, and a little happiness flashed in his eyes.
"Lord Wang, please."
Lu Yansheng calmed down slightly, raised the heavy curtain high, and bowed deeply.
Although his posture was strange and funny, none of the dozens of people present laughed at it.
Instead, they looked into the carriage with solemn faces. Diaphragm
All eyes are on it.
Xu Yi, who was wearing a white jade crown on his head, wearing the regular clothes of the black jade vassal king, and a long black knife hanging from his waist, walked out of the carriage expressionlessly.
"We meet His Royal Highness King Yan!"
"Langya Wang's respect, meet His Royal Highness King Yan."
"The grass people pay a visit to His Royal Highness King Yan."
The moment Xu Yi was completely footed at the South City Gate.
The tsunami-like sound of the mountains resounded in the heavens and the earth again. Diaphragm
"Your Majesty will meet His Royal Highness King Yan."
"We meet His Royal Highness King Yan."
Sun Daohua, who was belated, looked at Xu Yi, who was standing in the crowd's voice, and couldn't help but snort, and then bowed down deeply with his eyes reddened.
In a flash.
At the huge south gate, there was no other sound except for the sound of worship that still reverberated between heaven and earth.
"Excuse me!"
Xu Yi raised his eyes expressionlessly, and there were countless people who knelt down as far as he could see. Diaphragm
"His Royal Highness King Xie Yan!"
"His Royal Highness King Xie Yan!"
"His Royal Highness King Xie Yan!"
After everyone got up completely, the south gate was silent again.
"Langya Wang, respect?"
Xu Yi's eyes looked coldly at Wang Jing who was standing in front of the people of the family.
"King Langya, pay homage to His Royal Highness King Yan." Diaphragm
Wang Jingyan unconsciously tensed up physically and mentally, and bowed deeply again.
"What are you doing here?"
Xu Yi asked again.
"Return to ......"
"Back to His Royal Highness King Yan, you should ...... At the invitation of Sun Junshou."
Wang Jing's body trembled slightly, and he forcibly stabilized his mind before opening his mouth to answer again.
Meanwhile. Diaphragm
Behind him, dozens of family talkers unconsciously lowered their heads in a very oppressive atmosphere.
Wang Xingwang, the speaker of the Shanggu Wang family, was eager to burrow his head into the ground.
"Sun Junshou, is this true?"
Xu Yi looked slightly sideways at Sun Daohua, who was struggling to walk down the city wall.
"Back to the king!"
"That's not true!"
"The lower official invited Wang Zhongqi of the Shanggu Wang family, not Wang Jing of the Langya Wang family!" Diaphragm
Sun Daohua gently pushed away the person who was supporting him, and said with an extremely serious face.
And there was a faint flash of happiness in his eyes.
"Why are you here? What are you doing here? What is the intention?"
Xu Yi pressed on the handle of the slashing knife with one hand, and his eyes were still coldly looking at Wang Jing, whose forehead was already overflowing with dense sweat.
"Return to ......"
"Back to ...... Return to His Royal Highness King Yan."
"Respect, I'm here." Diaphragm
"I was quick to talk about it before, but I didn't say it, and I hope His Royal Highness King Yan will forgive me."
Wang Jing forcibly stabilized his mind and tried to block Xu Yi's "aggressiveness" with words.
"Oh?"
"Wang Zhongqi why no
Coming to the Dharma?"
"Could it be that you have a cold?"
Xu Yi's face remained unchanged and asked again.
"Stunned ......"
Hear this.
Wang Jing's forehead was dense and fine sweat instantly gathered into a "river".
If it is said to be infected with wind chill.
Xu Yi will definitely order the good doctor of the palace to go.
If you deny that you are infected with the wind cold.
Xu Yi will definitely treat Wang Zhongqi for the crime of disrespecting the court.
This sin can be big or small. Diaphragm
The key point is from whose mouth it comes from.
If it comes out of Sun Daohua's mouth, it is naturally insignificant.
If it comes out of Xu Yi's mouth, then it ......
"Who are you?"
"Could it be that they are all infected with the wind and cold?"
Without waiting for Wang Jing to think of a countermeasure, Xu Yi's words suddenly pointed directly at the people behind him.
For a while, the air pressure at the mouth of the city wall dropped a few points again. Diaphragm
Dozens of family talkers all lowered their heads in fear.
"I'll give you three quarters of an hour."
"If the ruler of every house has not come."
"Then you don't have to."
Xu Yi slowly swept over the family behind Wang Jing, and his voice was full of coldness.
Hear this.
All the people of the family breathed a sigh of relief. Diaphragm
Fleeing the entrance of the city wall as if he were galloping.
"The Wang family can go to one person."
"Wang Jing, you go to the city gate tower with you."
Just when Wang Xingwang and Wang Jing were about to sneak away.
Xu Yiman's cold voice suddenly resounded in the ears of the two.
"Huh?"
Hear this. Diaphragm
Wang Jing's face instantly turned a little pale.
On the other hand, Sun Daohua on the steps of the city wall, his face gradually became ruddy.
Not much.
At the City Gate Tower.
Xu Yi stood at the entrance of a city wall, looking down with deep eyes.
As far as the eye can see, there are tenants holding shovels, dung forks and other farm tools, and their faces are full of honest duty.
"Lord Wang." Diaphragm
"There's something wrong with this."
Sun Daohua took a deep look at Wang Jing, who was invisibly controlled by the guards of the Yan Palace, and then quickly stepped forward and bowed softly.
"What's the matter?"
Xu Yi still looked at the countless tenants below.
"Go back to the prince."
"The strange arrival of these tenants under the walls."
"They're coming just too fast, too fast." Diaphragm
"When the rain stopped, the official order was to strictly drain the people to the river."
"Less than an hour and a half later, the tenants flocked to the city gates."
"Other than that."
"Something is wrong with these families who have come."
"The prince doesn't know."
"Before you arrived, these big families and powerful squires all looked to the head of the royal family."
"This has never been done before." Diaphragm
Sun Daohua lowered his voice and made all the guesses in his heart.
"Lone knows."
"Sun Junshou."
"Where's Captain Pingyu?"
Xu Yi nodded noncommittally when he heard this, and then turned around and walked towards the other side of the city wall.
"Go back to the prince."
"Captain Pingyu is now leading troops to clean up the river in the tributaries of Zhangjia Town." Diaphragm
Sun Daohua was slightly stunned, and then replied.
"Recalled."
"Summoned back with his men and horses."
Xu Yi stood at the battlement of the other city wall, looking out of the city with a deep gaze.
Distance.
Dozens of shares
The "Black Cloud" was surging towards the southern gate of Fuyang City.
"Summoning Li Yu back?" Diaphragm
Sun Daohua's eyelids drooped, and he secretly pondered in his heart.
"The prince means that this matter is ......."
After counting the interest.
Sun Daohua looked up at Xu Yi's back with a shocked face.
"I don't know, but it's about nearly a million people in Shanggu County."
"You and I have to be on guard."
Xu Yi was still standing at the battlement of the city wall, his eyes full of solemnity. Diaphragm
Although he didn't think that Li Yu would be crazy enough to open the gate and release water, the water would flood the valley.
But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens.
Xu Yi can't afford to gamble, and it is impossible to gamble with him with all his life.
"Obey!"
Hear this.
Sun Daohua hurriedly bowed.
Then he walked quickly towards a group of officials not far away. Diaphragm
Not much.
When Sun Daohua returned to Xu Yi's back.
Suddenly there was the sound of rumbling horses' hooves in the distance.
Sun Daohua's face couldn't help but change again when he heard this.
"It's the lonely soldiers and horses who have arrived."
Xu Yi looked at the 20,000 soldiers and horses who stopped in front of the welcome pavilion five miles from the South City Gate, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.
It's just that the smile is full of coldness. Diaphragm
"Gu Dengyun!"
"The end will be!"
"Herald Qu Baotian! Immediately lead 2,000 soldiers to the city!"
"Obey!"
The words fell.
Gu Dengyun, the personal guard officer, quickly took the order and left.
"Wang ......" Lang
"Lord Wang....... Lord Wang'....... Lord Wang, this is this?"
Sun Daohua looked at Xu Yi's back with a dull face.
"Sun Junshou."
"Immediately order the household to send the household registration to the city wall!"
"In addition, I will take a number of the four treasures of the study, and recruit a number of students in the private school in the city."
Xu Yi turned around and ordered in a deep voice.
"Obey!" Diaphragm
Hear this.
Sun Daohua's heart instantly understood, and he hurriedly turned around and ran towards the official not far away again.
Meanwhile.
Xu Yi strode towards the battlements of the inner city wall.
"Fathers and fellow villagers!"
"Lonely Yan Wang Yi!"
Xu Yi stood beside the battlement, facing the countless tenants under the city wall and said loudly. Diaphragm
The words fell.
The slight commotion under the city walls dissipated in an instant.
Countless tenants looked up.
"The reason why you are here!"
"I know your hearts are terrified!"
"Fathers and fellow villagers, listen to a lonely word!"
"Lone also knows that if you don't drain the water in the field now." Diaphragm
"At the time of the summer harvest, there will be a big loss of yield per mu! Even if there is no harvest!"
As soon as this statement came out.
Nearly half of the tenants under the city wall changed their complexion instantly.
Since the pouring rain.
The officials and soldiers strictly ordered them not to drain water.
What if you don't drain your crops?
What about the tenant rent of the main family? Diaphragm
What about the family's livelihood?
And the lords were not only considerate in the slightest.
Instead, they went door-to-door to inform them that "the tenant rent will increase by 20% this year!"
Twenty percent!
That's a full 20%!
Even in a bumper year, the extra two percent can kill them.
What's more, this is already a disaster year that is already doomed to reduce production? Diaphragm
Afterward.
The tenants united and went to the lord's house to kneel and plead.
Only then did the lord express himself with "great kindness".
As long as the water can be drained within three days.
The extra 20% of the tenant rent can be waived.
For the slim way of life.
The tenants had to hurry to the south gate.
But what about behind the South City Gate? Diaphragm
The high officials were only concerned with talking from the city walls.
The officials and soldiers were constantly trying to arrest people.
The householders of the lord's family persecuted them with a rent of twenty percent.
They just want to keep the crops they have worked so hard to plant.
So that parents, wives and children can barely feed themselves and survive in this year of great calamity.
It's just a simple prayer.
Why is it so hard! Diaphragm
That's why it's so.
When the legendary Yan King's chariot followed by hundreds of horseback generals drove slowly.
Many of them know that they are black.
Knowing that the main family had said that once the matter of the black household was discovered by the people of the government, the whole family would have to go to prison.
I was beaten every day, I couldn't live if I wanted to, I couldn't die if I wanted to.
But they silently moved out of the way.
It's not as head-hugging as it used to be. Diaphragm
Isn't the picture that the legendary His Royal Highness King Yan really loves the people like a son and is dedicated to the people?
Isn't it for that extremely slim chance of survival?
"His Royal Highness King Yan! The little old man is a black household! The little old man can die!"
"Please have mercy and save the two grandchildren of the little old man's family!"
"They...... They're still young...... They don't want to be black!"
At the battlement of the city wall, Xu Yi has not mentioned any promises, and even mentioned the slightest "black household".
Under the city wall, a white-haired old man shouted a few times in a trembling voice, and then knelt down on his knees facing Xu Yi's place, and kept bowing to the prime minister. Diaphragm
At the battlement of the city wall.
Xu Yi swallowed the words that were about to blurt out when he heard this, and his deep eyes quickly looked at the place where the voice came from.
As far as the eye can see.
I saw that among the dense tenants, there seemed to be a white-haired man who was constantly bowing to the prime minister.
Xu Yi calmed down a little and looked carefully.
I saw the white-haired man, whose body was as thin as his shirt, with the corners of his trousers pulled up high, and his legs covered with mud.
And on the feet that were also covered with mud, there was not even the slightest trace of straw sandals. Diaphragm
It's too late, it's too soon.
Don't wait for Xu Yi's reaction.
The people beside the white-haired old man instantly all knelt heavily on their knees facing Xu Yi.
"His Royal Highness King Yan, the grass people are also black households! The grass people voluntarily received their deaths, and only asked His Royal Highness King Yan to give the grass people two stones of grain."
"So that the grass people's infant child can survive! Please, His Royal Highness King Yan!"
"His Royal Highness King Yan! The small ones are also black! The little ones are willing to die."
"Can you let the little old lady into that nursing home? Her old man is really too bitter and bitter! Please, His Royal Highness King Yan." Diaphragm
"His Royal Highness King Yan! The little one is only twenty-five this year! The youngest is three years old herding cattle for the rich man's family, and at the age of eight he can work in the fields!"
"The little one has nothing else, but it has a good strength."
"From now on, you let the little ones do whatever they want! If you let the little ones die, the little ones will die."
"Can you please give the little one, who has just turned two years old, a household registration?"
"The child is still young, and the little one really can't bear to see that he has no household registration for the rest of his life, so he can only live in the gutter!"
"Please, little one! Have mercy on your Royal Highness King Yan!"
Time. Diaphragm
The sound of crying and pleading under the city walls mingled and soared into the sky.
The sound of kneeling and knocking on the ground is endless.
"Whew."
At the battlement of the city wall
。
Xu Yi raised his head slightly and exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and then ordered in a deep voice: "Beat the drum!!
No one knew a few days ago.
How many plans did Xu Yi make in order to turn the black households hidden in the families of the big families and powerful squires into the people of the "Great Zhou". Diaphragm
No one even knew that when they heard that there were many tenants gathered.
How much preparation Xu Yi made on the way when he came.
But now.
Don't wait for their plans and preparations to be implemented one by one.
The black households hiding in the families of the big families and the powerful squires took the lead in "exposing themselves".
If it's someone else.
You don't have to give, you get there. Diaphragm
I'm afraid I'm going to be ecstatic.
But at this time, Xu Yi not only had the slightest joy in his heart.
On the contrary, I was blocked by an indescribable and unexplained emotion!
What kind of oppression is it.
will lead to countless black households, who will blow themselves up at the cost of death?
That's what I think about.
Xu Yi's wide sleeves couldn't help but hang down naturally. Diaphragm
The slightly cold palm gripped the hilt of the Abyss Slash Blade.
The side of the gate tower.
Wang Jing looked at Xu Yi, who was standing motionless at the battlement of the city wall, looking up at the sky.
Listen to the earth-shattering noise that I can't hear clearly, but I know what it means.
His legs suddenly went limp, and he sat down on the ground.
"It's over."
"It's over!" Diaphragm
"It's all over."
Wang Jing's face turned pale, and his eyes were dull and he kept muttering.