Chapter 50: The White Lotus is in Doubt

He Bin, the political envoy of Sichuan, although he sent the news of the natural disaster in Shuzhong with 800 miles in an expedited manner, the time of departure was not early, and now it has been half a month since the imperial court received the news.

The disaster is like fire, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who came out of the troubled times, empathizes with the terrible nature of natural disasters.

Can't wait any longer!

It's been three days, and it's been three days since the imperial court received the news, and Zhu Yuanzhang's patience has finally been exhausted at this moment.

"Enough!" the voice echoed in the Chengtian Temple,

Although Zhu Yuanzhang's voice was old and low, the emperor's spirit in his hands was undiminished, and the noise in the court seemed to have suddenly been put to rest. Everyone closed their mouths and quietly looked at the True Dragon Son on the dragon chair, waiting for his final verdict.

"Now, the household department will transfer one million taels of silver, and send it to Sichuan as soon as possible!"

"Then, the officials quickly selected and sent heavenly officials to Xuzhou Mansion to observe the disaster!"

"The Ministry of Rites immediately sent an order to Zhu Chun, the king of Shu, and immediately sent troops to the disaster area to control the local security.

There are three decrees in a row, all of which revolve around the theme of disaster relief.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Hmph!" Zhu Yuanzhang snorted angrily, and finally said, "I immediately issue an edict to sin, reflect on my own mistakes, you don't need to say much!"

The ministers knelt on the ground, "My Emperor Shengming!"

The singing of merit and virtue was so harsh, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and waved his hand, "Retreat!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live"

The courtiers gathered in twos and threes, and they also had to discuss the specific implementation and the selection of people for the disaster relief.

Zhu Yuanzhang could have said his decision earlier, but he still waited until today, just because he hoped that Zhu Yunwen could figure out the truth by himself, but unfortunately he didn't.

In Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, three days is not much, he can afford to wait, but sometimes an accident can happen in three seconds, let alone three days?

The appearance of the victims of the disaster has the greatest direct impact on law and order. Peasants, who had no food or clothing, and who had nothing to lose, had always been the main force of the riots. The long-term labor has given them a stronger physique, and the reality of losing everything has given them the courage to let go and fight.

They may not directly attack the government to rebel, but it is no problem to go into the green forest and rob with knives.

Of course, being able to think of the past days when the grass fell into the grass at this time will certainly not be a person with a duty.

Matou Mountain is located on the east side of Pingshan County, Xuzhou Prefecture, and no one knows who gave this name. However, the mountain has been getting bustling lately.

Qi Laosi used to be a well-known local gangster in Pingshan County, and he belonged to the first level of the head snake. In the past, he was rampant and domineering, and there were more than a dozen brothers under him, but now a dragon turned over, Qi Laosi relied on his little savings in the past, and found dozens of people, and after looting two big households, they came to this Matou Mountain to open a mountain and set up a village. The victims are having a hard time, but they are doing well.

The stockade was built very quickly, after all, it was easy to find coolies at this time, and a lot of them were grabbed.

Today, it is the day when Qi Laosi officially took office as the owner of the village, as early as four days ago, the village was built, but he was stunned to wait until today, because he found a fortune teller and said that today is an auspicious day of the zodiac.

The size of the village is not too large, but it is not small. It stands to reason that today should be lively, but I don't know why, there is not a single figure in the village, not even a sound of talking, just a dead silence.

"Squeak~"

A pair of jade hands slowly pushed open the two doors of the cottage hall, and the warm sunlight shone into the spacious hall with the opening of the doors.

"You don't know how to clean up!" The delicate voice sounded, and it was a young woman who spoke, with a pointed chin, wearing a moon-white straight-necked slanted cardigan, black and shiny black hair, a chic black bun on her hair, and a gold bracelet with emerald beads on her hands with skin like condensed fat, and her big watery eyes looked forward to the flowing waves, and the indescribable agility was Tang Sai'er, the mother of the White Lotus Buddha who Xu Ru had seen by Xu Ru by Mochou Lake.

"It's a subordinate, isn't it, please punish the Buddha's mother" Behind him, a monk wearing a moon-white robe, fat head and big ears bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but his tone seemed a little casual. This great monk is none other than the right protector of the White Lotus Sect, whose Dharma name is lifeless, and people give him the nickname "never cause trouble". There may be the wrong name in the rivers and lakes, but there is never a wrong nickname. Wusheng's nickname is interesting, it sounds like he's honest, but it's actually quite the opposite. He probably killed more people than the average person has seen in his life. His nickname doesn't mean that he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, but that he always finds a reason to do it again before he kills someone, and he will write this reason on the scene after killing someone. These reasons are certainly not serious reasons, and sometimes they are absurd. For example, three years ago, when he was ordered to slaughter Lijiazhuang in Hebei Province, the reason he wrote on the wall was, "They don't look at me properly." ”

"It's really insincere to say that every time, hum" Tang Sai'er wrinkled her petite nose, snorted lightly, and then said, "Ah Da Ah Er!"

"The subordinates are here!" Ah Da Ah Er stood in front of Tang Sai'er.

"Clean up," Tang Sayer pointed to the ground.

"Obey the Buddha's Mother's Dharma!" Ah Da Ah Er replied with a respectful attitude. After saying yes, he turned around and greeted a few people and walked into the cottage hall.

On the ground of the hall, countless corpses crisscrossed fell to the ground, a pair of desperate eyes were wide open, and some still held weapons in their hands, but it was obviously useless, all the dead were from this nameless village, and there were no corpses of outsiders.

Qi Laosi, who had fantasized about doing something big, also died, but his body was still in a sitting position, sitting on the chair in the middle of the hall.

"Why did he die while sitting?" Tang Sai'er was a little strange, she hadn't noticed before.

"Who knows," replied Wusheng.

"You don't know what you're doing?" Tang Sai'er definitely didn't believe Wusheng's answer.

"Uh," Wusheng scratched his bald head, and seemed to be a little puzzled, "At that time, this gang of miscellaneous people under his command swarmed up, and I didn't pay attention, and when I killed them all, I found that he had died there, and the corners of his mouth were a little green, maybe he had taken poison?"

"Scared to death" Ah Da stepped forward to look at it, and said affirmatively, "The dark green at the corners of his mouth is broken." ”

"Ha" Wusheng laughed, "It's really scared to death, I thought he was poisoned, and I wanted to say that he was really a man." ”

"What reason are you looking for this time?" Tang Sai'er was a little curious.

Wusheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the wall on the west side.

Tang Sai'er looked up and saw five big characters written in blood on the wall, "The name is not good"

"Poof" Tang Sai'er couldn't help laughing, and reached out to hit Wusheng's bald head, "You are too bad, you are still a monk." ”

"Amitabha" Wusheng clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name, "The monks don't speak, and the name Qi Laosi is really not good." ”