The immortal warlock still spoke in a gentle tone, but behind it was the word "Ben Guan" that bit to death.

Master Tie is not a young man who has just entered the world in his teens, and the immortal warlock wants to go down the river, so he immediately pushes the boat, immediately summons the two young people around him, and sends them to gather people in the four places. He was also afraid that the residents around him would not come, so he specially added: "Tell the neighbors that this is doing things for the government, don't be perfunctory!"

After saying this, the immortal warlock took a look at Master Tie, a man who had reconciled haggis soup and practiced a good spear in the army. It's just a cooking skill, an immortal warlock like Wei Ye who travels all over the world, and an astral adventurer with a lot of money, portable energy bars or camping food boxes and gift bags of various cuisines are all within reach, and they can't afford to hire a cook. However, a veteran who can still see and know how to do things is much more valuable than a cook.

It's just that there are so many large and small leaders of the 36 parties of Taiping Road, even historians can only say that it is a mess. In the troubled times of the late Han Dynasty, which characters disappeared without a trace before they could shine, this is an uncertain thing.

Wei Ye didn't say much at the moment, and behind his back, he watched Master Tie lead a few people to clean up the open space in front of General Fubo's temple, which was not considered a battlefield. There are also single-family households and miscellaneous courtyards around the surrounding households, all of whom peeked out from the courtyard doors and window edges, looking at this scene in amazement.

At first, they thought it was a bit strange - the parishioners were rampant in Blackwater City, and for some years, the Han and the parishioners were arguing, and the government was often on the side of the parishioners. But it is extremely difficult to see such a scene today, a large group of vigorous parishioners came to make trouble, but in the blink of an eye, they suffered a big loss!

When some young people knocked on the door to let these live-in workers go out, some old adults thought they understood - it turned out that it was not the Han people who fought for the people, but the people who got into trouble with the government!

However, even in this case, there are still some cautious people who still close their doors, as if the whole family has been killed by the plague.

In some small courtyards, there are old men who are regarded as the treasure of the town's house, and at this moment, they are even more scornful of the young people outside: "As the old saying goes, good shoes don't step on ****, good people don't step on the yamen." The officials are going to have trouble with the parishioners, what's in your way? Stay honest with me, and no one is allowed to go out, or the old man will break his dog's legs!"

Facing the old man's yellow and dark cheeks and snow-white eyebrows, even if the young man had some momentary enthusiasm, it quickly extinguished like charcoal left from the stove.

Of course, there are also some people who live by hard work, they are all bachelors who have eaten enough for the whole family and are not hungry, and they do not have the scruples of these family dragging, and they hear that it is a temporary recruitment of workers by the government, so they first ask some people who come to ask questions such as whether the work is heavy and how much labor is required.

The toad Wang Chao also followed these young people to call the door door, and he also followed the old demon monk of Samoro to pretend to be a wandering monk in the world. Hearing someone ask this, he also made a price according to the handicap of the monk who was a monk in Youfang: "If you are willing to go, everyone will have half a liter of food!"

I heard that there was work and food to earn, and there were more people who responded to Wei Ye's temporary errands, but they were all characters who lived in a miscellaneous courtyard and lived by hard work. Either they carry the work, or they move bricks, and there is not a single serious craftsman.

Wei Ye didn't pick anything wrong, swept his gaze, and saw that there were also more than a dozen people, all of whom were at the right age of young and strong, and nodded their heads slightly. Then he pointed to the ground and told them to tie the most seriously injured parishioners to their poles, and they carried them like pigs. The rest of the wounded, who were not seriously wounded, were tied together one by one, like a line of fish with wicker pierced gills, and a few young men copied jujube sticks and drove them away like pigs—

These little things, the immortal warlock didn't care about it, Wang Chao had already driven the donkey cart over, Wei Ye took Sima Ling's hand, Shi Shiran boarded the donkey cart, sat cross-legged in the car, closed his eyes and recuperated. Compared with this little thing in front of him, when he arrives at the county court, there is still a lawsuit to fight, if he doesn't raise his energy first, how can he have the spirit to have a verbal dispute with a group of magistrates who are almost engraved on their heads with "We are the umbrella of the people"?

The immortal warlock closed his eyes and was silent, but Sima Ling couldn't bear the stuffiness in the car, so he opened the embroidered talisman curtain, revealing half of his little face, and looked outside.

Han people, born like to be lively, the kind of **** that is not lively at all, only a bald donkey or a half-bald donkey hosts, is always dull to boring, in the eyes of the Han people, it is like a ghost mourning that lacks the smell of the world. That's right, when people mourn, there is also music, great sorrow, wine and meat, aroma, and the color changes of white filial piety and loess, and only ghost mourning is so boring.

This group of parishioners paraded through the streets, and those who knew or did not know about the battle in front of General Fubo's temple could not help but have their faces or half-cut bodies emerging from windows, cracks in doors, walls, street corners and alleys. However, in the whispers, it was all excitement:

"I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? This time, I finally saw that the parishioners had bad luck!"

"This Blackwater City, after all, is still a place where the king's law is taught!"

"I can see it, it's the two boys of the Ma family, and last time, they robbed my grandfather's family of wine!"

"Brothers, these scoundrels have plagued everyone for many years, why don't you give them a taste now? Even if you can't fight, you can't spit on them?"

"What this brother said makes sense, it's not easy to fight, can't you spit it out?"

There were more and more onlookers, and some people who were not too old and still had a strong temperament, the more they talked, the more excited they became, and they stopped hiding in the walls and cracks of the doors, and stood up in twos and threes.

Some people took the lead, some people followed the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, there were many more people, standing by the roadside, pointing, scolding and ridiculing, and there was all kinds of movement.

This said: "Brother Ma, you all have to be decent and clean when you eat and teach, why did you come out with a bare ass today, such a pickled appearance, how can you be decent, how clean?"

The one said: "The big nose, I know you, last year my brother sold cakes along the street, you didn't say anything about it, and you thought my cakes were not clean, and almost broke my brother." You have committed a crime now, and you will be assigned to the army in the future, see if you are still picky!"

Some people were annoyed, some took off their shoes to throw them, and some picked up stones to beat them. Master Tie was an old man, and hurriedly took a few young people along the road to stop drinking, only allowing these people to spit and get over their mouths, so as not to accidentally hurt the escort servant, and even disturb Wei Ye's donkey cart.

He was maintaining order when he heard a burst of horses' hooves across the street, and someone with a team of soldiers had rushed over, and the knights led by him were full of armor, looking at the string of people like wicker strings of fish, and suddenly shouted anxiously: "The team ahead quickly stop, put down their weapons, do not move, and obey the disposal of the thief Cao Shi!"