Chapter 252: Compassion for Nong
Dayu is a big agricultural country, and there is indeed such a law, but who are Hou Ping and Tang Yue?
One is the prince of Luguofu, and the other is the lord of Huaiping!
"Jiang Han, you dare to move me to try!" Hou Ping sneered, he didn't believe that Jiang Han dared to touch him, the prince of Luguofu, even if he beat someone, what if he killed a pariah?
Jiang Han said: "Zhou Hu! ”
Zhou Hu nodded, and immediately jumped out and pounced on Hou Ping.
Hou Ping also has some martial arts, but how can his little kung fu be Zhou Hu's opponent?
Within two clicks, he was pressed to the ground by Zhou Hu and tied up directly.
"Jiang Han, you dare, you dare to move me! My father can't spare you! Hou Ping roared angrily.
Tang Yue also said angrily: "My father is the king of Fufeng County, the younger brother of His Majesty today, Jiang Han, if you have the ability, you can use the county lord to try!" ”
Jiang Han ignored their voices, walked directly to the muddy old farmer, helped him up, and said, "Uncle, is the injury serious?" ”
The old farmer said: "It's not in the way, it's a pity that these rice are in the way." ”
He looked at the rice in the field, and his eyes were full of distress.
Looking at the old farmer's dark complexion, the wrinkles on his face, and his hands were chapped everywhere, Jiang Han's heart twitched.
Although in this life, he lived a life of worry-free food and clothing, and even became the high-ranking Xie Yuanlang, the elder of the Night Patrol Division.
However, when I saw the scene in front of me, I still felt a lot of anger in my heart.
Why the hell is angry?
Yes, in my previous life, I was also a farmer, and I also planted crops, so I know how much sweat and effort a farmer needs to put in to grow up with crops.
And some people don't know the preciousness of the crop at all, and even if they are trampled on, they have a casual expression!
If Jiang Han only heard about this matter, but didn't see it, he would be angry at most, but he wouldn't care.
But he saw it and heard it! He can't just sit idly by!
"Zhou Hu, take the cane!" Jiang Han shouted.
"Yes!"
Zhou Hu never questioned Jiang Han's orders, even if it was the prince of Luguo? If the young master wants him to kill, he will do it too!
Seeing Jiang Han's true character, the faces of those scholars also changed, and they spoke one after another:
"Jiang Han, forget it! Tang Yue and Hou Ping were also unintentional mistakes! ”
"Isn't it just a few rice plants? Wouldn't it be enough to lose them a little money? ”
"Yes, Jiang Han, don't forget it? It's not a big sin that we lost some money! ”
When Jiang Han heard these voices, his face changed suddenly, he raised his head, and looked indifferently at these open readers.
found that many people looked at him puzzled, as if they didn't understand why he would offend the Duke of Luguo and the King of Fufeng County for the sake of a few farmers and a few rice.
Even Jia Yue was a little puzzled in his eyes.
In that era, countless people who had suffered from war and famine finally had enough to eat and not have to go hungry after many hardships and the unremitting efforts of great men.
Even in this era, how many people work tirelessly, day after day, in order to be able to fill their stomachs.
But in the eyes of these people, spoiling food seems to be a trivial matter.
Yes, these people have not experienced the years of famine, they have not suffered from hunger, how can they know the importance of food?
"Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!"
Jiang Han spit out these two sentences lightly in his mouth, only to feel that his mood was extremely heavy, after so long, he had gradually integrated into this world and this circle, and it was only now that he realized that he and these people were not all the way.
Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road...... When Jia Yue heard this, her heart trembled, she looked at Jiang Han tightly, and she could feel the anger and disappointment in his heart.
Jiang Han said: "Zhou Hu, do it!" ”
Zhou Hu raised his cane and was about to be executed.
Hou Ping was shocked and angry, is this Jiang Han crazy? Do you really want to execute him for a few peasants? Isn't he afraid of offending the Luguo Mansion?
"Jiang Han, if you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not let you go!" Hou Ping shouted.
At this time, the old farmer also realized that these two people had a strong background, and said nervously: "Childe, either or forget it......
Jiang Han looked at the old man's face, and there was a look of fear on his face.
He was afraid of the other party's background and didn't dare to offend, even if he almost let Hou Ping kick him to death just now, but at this moment, he also wanted to calm things down.
Jiang Han took a deep breath and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I am a night watchman, and I will act according to the law!" If he dares to take revenge afterwards, I will destroy his whole family!" ”
"Zhou Hu!"
Zhou Hu waved his cane and directly hit Hou Ping's ghost crying wolf.
The scholars next to him all heard that their scalps were numb, this Zhou Hu was pumping too hard! If this cane goes down, the ass must bloom!
Yang Pujia walked to Jiang Han's side and said in a low voice: "Jiang Han ......"
Jiang Han's expression did not change: "What advice does Yang Xuezheng have?" ”
Yang Pujia noticed that his salutation became rusty, and it was obviously useless to plead.
Yang Pujia sighed in her heart, what kind of person is this Jiang Han?
It stands to reason that as a person of the Night Patrol Division, he can do business, and he must be a person who knows how to weigh the pros and cons, but today he is for a few peasants, and he offends the Duke of Luguo and the King of Fufeng County at the same time.
"Jiang Han, they are wrong, they should indeed be beaten, but ......" Yang Pujia wanted to say a few more words, but was interrupted by Jiang Han: "Yang Xuezheng wants me to become the master of Guozijian, so ...... That was my first lesson! ”
Yang Pujia was stunned, "The first class? ”
Jiang Han glanced at everyone, his eyes were like knives, extremely sharp, as if he could dissect people's hearts, and the people he saw lowered their heads one after another.
"Yang Xuezheng asked me to be the master of the Guozi Prison, I was present, some of them were Guozi Prisoners, some were not, but today, I don't care so much, I will teach you a lesson!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him in surprise.
Jiang Han said: "Do you know what is the great road in Confucianism and Taoism? Is it poetry? Or is it an article? ”
Everyone looked at each other, and finally someone said: "Poetry is a small road, and the avenue should be an article." ”
"Yes, poetry is a trail! The avenue should be an article for the people and the country! However, you scholars, keep saying that the people are social, and you keep talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in your life, you don't know how much food has been wasted! I don't know how many crops have been wasted! I don't know how important those crops are to the people! Because you have never really seen the suffering of the people! I have never experienced the suffering of the people! ”
The more Jiang Han spoke, the more agitated he became, and he said loudly: "You have never seen that in the year of famine, the people are easy to eat!" I have never seen it, in the year of the great drought, hunger is everywhere! It is you who waste the grain and trample it! I don't know how precious food is! ”
In the end, he looked at the three old peasants, and before he knew it, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I once got two poems and gave them to you!" ”
"At noon on hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”
"Plant a grain of millet in the spring, and harvest 10,000 seeds in the autumn. There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death! ”
The sound fell, and above the ridge, there was silence, and the falling needles could be heard!
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