Chapter 127: There is no way in the world, and the people will do the opposite
The map of Zeguo's entry into the war,
What a plan for the people, Le Qiao Su.
With the king's words, the marquis is sealed,
One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.
Song Qingshu looked at the crowded crowd in the village, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, a trace of pity flashed, he knew that his legend was about to begin, whether these people wanted or not, they would all be tied to their chariots and follow themselves. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.
Mr. Zhang came up with a smile and said, "Song Daxia, it's still not early, you must be hungry." In the mountains and wilderness, there are no good things, only some coarse tea and light rice, you will have some. ”
Mr. Zhang was followed by a half-grown child, who held a tray with a braised chicken and a pot of wine on it. Song Qingshu could clearly see the child's expression on the drooping expression of the braised chicken, and the sound of swallowing saliva coming from his throat. It was probably the best food he'd ever seen when he's grown up.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and the grasp in his heart was a little more. said lightly: "Don't be busy eating, can my husband gather the villagers of the whole village, I have something to say to you!" ”
"Gather the villagers?" Uncle Zhang was stunned for a moment, but then replied repeatedly, "Yes, yes, okay." ”
In front of Mr. Zhang's house is a small square, so there is no need to go anywhere else. There are not many people in Zhangjia Village, but it is not a small number, and there are always about three or four hundred people. In a few moments, the villagers gathered.
Standing in front of the crowd, looking at these ragged villagers, the complexity and pity in Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, they were replaced by firmness. Don't blame me, I can't help myself.
Besides, in this era, in this form, is there any other choice than to raise troops against the yuan? This is the only way for you to survive, and this is the fate that Heaven has arranged for you! In the words of posterity, this is the historical mission of your generation!
"Folks, I have gathered you here to tell you one thing. Do you know why those soldiers killed you just now outside the village? Song Qingshu asked loudly.
The villagers looked at each other, all at a loss. Obviously, they don't know why. In fact, in their opinion, they don't need to know the reason, do they need a reason to kill people? Haven't they always killed when they wanted?
"You, come here, tell everyone why you want to kill the villagers!" Song Qingshu pulled the general over and shouted angrily.
"Groove! Lao Tzu can kill whoever he wants, what reason is needed? Boy, you dare to attack and kill the officers and soldiers of the imperial court today, you are dead, not only you are dead, but your parents, brothers, and the nine clans are all dead! Killing officers and soldiers is tantamount to rebellion, and the rebels will punish the nine clans! The court won't let you go! General Yuan obviously knew that his death was approaching, so he didn't pay attention to Song Qingshu's questioning at all, but scolded himself instead.
Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest expression on his face, he put his mouth on Yuan Jiang's ear, and said softly: "It seems that you are also a smart person, and you know that your death time has come." I won't hide it from you, you are dead, but if you can cooperate with me well and tell me the real reason for killing the villagers, I can still give you a good time.
Otherwise, we Han people have a lot of interesting punishments, why don't you try the same? For example, one of our high-ranking officials once invented a very interesting punishment, and it is said that no one can not open his mouth under this punishment, and it is called catching a turtle in an urn!
It is to put the prisoner in a large cauldron, then fill the pot with water, and then make a fire below to boil the water, the water in this pot will be slowly heated, slowly boiled, bubbling with blisters, and the taste of the prisoner in this tank, tsk, is really a fairy and a death. How about it, do you want to feel it? ”
Song Qingshu described it with a vivid and colorful expression, with a hint of leaping expression on his face. "Don't say it, don't say it, I say, I'll say it all!" Before he could finish speaking, General Yuan collapsed, looking at Song Qingshu's expression full of fear, he really couldn't believe that there was such a kind of inhumane punishment in this world.
And when the person in front of him was able to describe this kind of punishment, he was able to make such an understatement, and even leap into the sky, he was simply a demon.
"Humph! That's not too fast! Song Qingshu snorted coldly and scolded angrily. I have long known that this guy is not a hard bone, and if he was really a hard bone, he would not let the soldier come forward to die, but ran away himself.
General Yuan glanced at Song Qingshu with a winch, then looked at the villagers in front of him, and whispered: "The reason why the villagers were killed was because the imperial court issued an order to kill all the Han people surnamed Zhang, Wang, Liu, Li, and Zhao in the world. ”
"What?"
"Is this true?"
"Oh my God, is Yuan Ting really going to kill us all?"
"This world doesn't give us a way to live!"
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The words of the general were like dropping a bomb on the calm lake, which immediately caused a tsunami and the sky to collapse! Although the villagers knew that Yuan Ting had never treated them as human beings, although they knew that Yuan Bing had always been happy to kill people, and they were unhappy to kill people.
But they always thought that the Yuan Court would not kill them. Those who were killed by the Yuan soldiers and generals were just unlucky, and they just happened to make the Yuan soldiers and generals look unpleasant.
Also, what ruler would kill all the people under his rule? Who will pay them taxes and serve them in labor after they have killed all the people? It seems that only the Yuan Dynasty has had such a strange decree in all dynasties.
Therefore, there is no need to wonder how the villagers felt, when they first heard the news, they were unacceptable and surprised. But thinking of Yuan Ting's daily actions, it seems that there is no such decree.
Especially when this sentence came out of the mouth of this general, it increased a bit of accuracy. It's true! What a terrible thing it is for the imperial court to really kill these people under its rule? How sensational is this? This world really can't live! A sense of the end of the world looms over the villagers.
Song Qingshu looked coldly at the crying villagers below and did not speak. Throwing the Yuan General over again, keeping his main role is just for this sentence, and now that he has said it, his historical mission has been completed. The next task left for him was to make a sacrifice for the Pledge Flag.
After a period of venting, the villagers slowly calmed down, and they refocused their eyes on Song Qingshu. It's just that there is less calm, more fear, less indifference, and more hope in this gaze.
Alas, the people, it will always be like this, when things have nothing to do with themselves, it will always be a matter of not caring for themselves, and everyone understands the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, but how many can really do it?
Song Qingshu sighed, and suddenly thought, it seems that he is also this kind of person, and he is really not qualified to accuse others? I had to show a wry smile, it seems that this is not a shortcoming of the people, this is simply the commonality of human beings!
However, Song Qingshu is still different from ordinary people. The people are powerless to resist, so when they despair, they pin their hopes on the heroes. They want heroes to save themselves!
And Song Qingshu, when he is desperate, he will only pin his hope on himself and let himself save himself. As early as when he was on Earth, he knew that in this world, the only one who could really rely on himself was himself! Otherwise, even if he is a doctor of mechanical engineering who graduated from a prestigious university, how can he create a listed company at a young age! That's the difference between the strong and the weak!
"Folks, do you know why the Yuan Court issued this decree?" Song Qingshu asked loudly, and then said without waiting for the villagers to answer, "The reason why this decree was promulgated is because there are too many Han people in our country, and the Yuan Court has the intention to kill all the Han people, but it is impossible to kill, and the four surnames Zhang, Wang, Liu, and Li are the most surnames among our Han people, and the surname Zhao is the national surname of the previous dynasty, so I ordered to kill all these five Han people." This is a planned massacre! ”
Song Qingshu's words made the villagers cry again, obviously, Song Qingshu's words shattered their last glimmer of hope. The Yuan court issued such a decree for no other purpose, that is, to kill all the Han people, and there was no possibility of letting them go.
"In this way, the court simply doesn't give people a way to live! Since everyone has no way to live, it is better to fight against him and fight a way to live! A loud roar rang out among the villagers, and for a moment silence fell around.
Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and when he looked up, he was the half-grown child who brought him food just now! It seems that if the child really hates the abnormality of Yuan Ting, he is clever and good at seizing opportunities.
As soon as his heart moved, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he saw a dark red pillar of luck suspended above the child. The red life grid can already be regarded as the life of the middle class, if you enter the public gate, although it is difficult to become a county order, but it is not impossible to mix a master book, a county lieutenant and the like.
Especially the child in front of him is already a dark red life, and this kind of life is even known to become a county magistrate, and finally become a county magistrate. The world is in turmoil, dragons and snakes are rising, it seems that this child should also have some creation in the future.
No wonder he was so astute, so many villagers at the scene, all guided by themselves, only caring about grieving their fate, only this child saw his purpose and cooperated. You must know that if you sing a one-man show alone in something like this, you must have someone to cooperate!
Song Qingshu decided that he wanted to reuse this child. He has this fate, even if he doesn't reuse it, he will have another chance, rather than this, it is better to fulfill him himself, and he can be regarded as his first team.
Besides, this child himself has enough ability and quality, and he doesn't just rely on his personality. In fact, the proposition is just to provide opportunities for people, and as for whether or not they can seize the opportunity, it depends on the ability of the person concerned. Three points are destined, and seven points depend on hard work.
It's like God gave Zhang Wuji and Zhu Yuanzhang the opportunity to be emperors at the same time, but in the end, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who became the emperor. Speaking here, the opportunity is equivalent to giving it to everyone present, but only this kid seizes the opportunity, which is destined to be a head above the others!