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date="2021-11-25"

title="Section 46"

weight="152110"

series = ["General’s Gown"]

mode = "manual"

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I think it’s the safest to kill on the spot, and the province’s next time will be attached to others to harm others! "

"Yes, you have to burn with the peach wood brought by these Taoist priests. This drought is very evil. If you don't be ruthless, you will be the one who will be unlucky next time!"

The crowd gathered more and more. There were hundreds of people, many of them still armed with knives, sticks, swords, hoes and stones. Obviously they came prepared, with the instigation of several landlords and wealthy businessmen headed by them, they actually approached the county. Ya gate. He Li stabilized his mind, and while spreading a letter to mobilize all the soldiers, he drew a long knife, jumped to the highest step, and shouted: "Who dares to attack the county government? Death!"

He Li always looks like a cautious and kind scholar. This time he was forced to look a bit fierce, but he couldn't bluff people. He was immediately caught in the crowd, and fought with these people with bare hands. . He murmured secretly in his centrifugation.

It was a rainy night, and the day before yesterday happened to catch up with the Monan border to change defense. According to the previous rules, the Xuanjia Army outside Qinchuan City was led by Vice Admiral Xiang Yu, and had to go to the border hundreds of miles away to be stationed. At this time, there were only more than 300 soldiers scattered throughout the city. Although the number was not small, they were all baby soldiers who were formed temporarily after the earthquake. There are many folks and elders they are familiar with. These inexperienced soldiers also looked at each other for a while, panicked, and were forced to get involved in a chaotic battle.

People who heard the sound of the iron smashing on the door were frightened, and the strong men headed by four or five even wanted to smash the door open with their majestic bodies. The following landlord, wealthy businessman, and a large group of people in Wuyangyang, waved their fists in applause, and kept shouting:

"Stop evil, punish drought!"

Amidst the shouts, several strong men took a deep breath, puffing up their purple-red cheeks, and forcefully launched a final blow to the mottled but not heavy door. However, just as their strong muscles were about to hit the door, they only heard a barely audible creak in the noise, and several burly men slammed into the air and fell heavily on the hard side of the county government’s threshold. on the ground.

All the curses and fights slowly ceased at the moment the door opened.

Wei Jin supported a thin figure and walked out firmly and slowly.

Although this figure wears a big black hood and only reveals the small half of his chin, the smooth and beautiful contour lines of the lower jaw with a sense of firmness are disappointing.

Wei Jin looked at the crowded people in front of him, and said a few words in a low voice with some worry. Yan Changqing shook his head slightly and broke away from Wei Jin's supporting hand.

Wei Jin was very sad, but she had to follow Yan Changqing silently.

The hood slipped off, revealing a poetic, unspeakable face.

Although he was dressed in black and black hair, standing in front of the damp crowd, this person looked like a rocky rock, the top of a cliff with a river of sewage, and the cleanest trace of snow.

Being swept by such a pair of sharp, shining eyes, almost everyone fell silent. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and to isolate the epidemic, Yan Changqing appeared in front of the people most of the time, half covering his face. Therefore, most of the people gathered here saw the true face of Yan Changqing for the first time. For an instant, their minds temporarily abandoned the purpose of coming to make trouble, only surprise and shock.

He Li finally got out of the crowd and scuffles. He had a blue nose and a swollen face, and he rushed to Yan Changqing, a little ashamed, and relieved: "My lord, you are here!"

Before he finished his words, He Li suddenly noticed that Yan Changqing's face seemed paler than when he saw him earlier, his thin lips were chapped and bloodless, but a faint, sickly red appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"My lord?" He Qi sank slightly. Although he still didn't know what illness Yan Changqing was ill at this time, he knew at a glance that Yan Changqing was not sick.

Was it because he stayed up all night to review and approve the relocation of the city these few days, and he worsened his condition?

"Hehe, you are here just right!" The rich man Zhang sneered with his palm, stepped forward, and pointed at Yan Changqing and said loudly, "Look, everyone, this is the drought and evil!"

"Bold! You uttered wild words to slander the court commander!" Wei Jin shouted, standing in front of Yan Changqing.

Yan Changqing raised his arm slightly to stop Wei Jin who wanted to step forward to protect him. Layers of wrapped elbows covered the wound he was bitten by the white wolf. Wei Jin's eyes were full of worry. He knew that the wound was still bleeding slowly under the gauze, ulcerated, and almost bones were seen.

Yan Changqing looked at the righteous Lord Zhang before him. He only felt that his face full of justice for the people was matched with his vulgar and gorgeous clothes and the image of a hammer in his hand. It was very funny.

Yan Changqing is very familiar with this rich master Zhang.

Faced with his troubles, Yan Changqing was not surprised either.

"Dare to ask the rich man Zhang, how many acres of land has been occupied by the people today?" Yan Changqing asked, making the rich man Zhang stunned, his face changed slightly. He Lique immediately knew what was going on.

This rich man was very courageous and did not escape during the Qinchuan earthquake. After the earthquake, he took advantage of the chaotic management of the county government and invaded the landless land left by many people who died or fled. The property has doubled in less than half a month. Immediately afterwards, he set his sights on the land occupied by the plagued people. Not daring to rob it openly, he came up with the trick of reselling the holy medicine of the great witch doctor. After being defeated by Yan Changqing, he had a grudge in his heart. This is an old hatred.

Everyone in Qinchuan will be compensated for the relocation of the city. The amount of compensation is estimated based on the original house size and land area of ​​the people. And this rich master Zhang actually wanted Yan Changqing to compensate according to the area of ​​land he had illegally occupied. Privately, Zhang Caizhu put on a flattering smile, holding the bank note to bribe Yan Changqing, but he didn't expect that Yan Changqing would not even let him in. The rich master Zhang is even more angry, this is a new enemy.

New hatred and old hatred are intertwined, and the dog jumped over the wall when he was anxious.

The rich man Zhang was not afraid, and said with a sharp throat: "Bah! My land is earned by my blood and sweat little by little. What nonsense are you talking about?" Turning around, raising his arms, raising his hoe, and shouting loudly: "Dry Yan In this world, deceitful words confuse the crowd, everyone, come together and call me!!!"

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Thank you Sansi Little Angel for the mine~

Strong wind and strong grass 6

"Your blood and sweat?"

Yan Changqing said coldly, in the boiling crowd, his voice was not loud, but he had the power to penetrate people's hearts: "After the earthquake, less than half a month, your farmland increased by 734 acres. Dare to ask where these fields come from? Where is the land deed?"

Hearing this, the rich man Zhang looked extremely ugly, but he couldn't explain it for a while, and he kept inciting the people behind him: "Don't listen to him, be careful to be deceived!"

Yan Changqing looked at the people behind Zhang Caizhu holding a hoe and waving a sickle. He knew in his heart that many of them were hired farmers of Zhang Caizhu. He walked over and said to a middle-aged woman wearing a red scarf: "This aunt, the disease of your child, is it better?"

The woman looked at Yan Changqing in surprise, she was taken aback for a moment, and she said with her lips shaking: "You...do you remember?"

In the few days when Yan Changqing entered the city for disaster relief, there was a woman who stood in line among the crowd waiting for the porridge, but she finally got in line. She didn’t just pick up and drink like other hungry victims, but Carefully holding the porridge like a treasure, squeezing out the crowd, bringing to his young son who was infected with the disease, feeding him mouthfuls.

Yan Changqing happened to witness all this and saw the pitiful orphan and widow mother, so he specifically asked his subordinates to take care of the mother and son. Seeing that this woman was still superstitious of holy medicine and had some taboos about Wei Jin's decoction, Yan Changqing drank a bowl of decoction in front of their mother and son, and this dispelled the woman's worries.

"Why don't you remember?" Yan Changqing said gently: "Your child is eight years old and has a mole on the corner of his eye?"

"Yes, yes!" The woman nodded again and again, and when she mentioned her child, the corner of her eyes also smiled: "He is completely better now, and can jump and jump..." Before she finished speaking, the woman suddenly stopped, her face There was a look of embarrassment and shame. Yes, if there was no help from this fairy-like adult in front of her, her child would have been...

She is really confused, how come she was fooled by a few words from the rich man and a few copper plates? That's her benefactor!

Yan Changqing's eyes swept lightly.

"This uncle, has his head fainted again after breaking the holy medicine?"

A half-white farmer was a little embarrassed to hide the stick in his hand: "Don't faint, no faint. A few days ago, it was as sad as death, and the rest will be fine!"

"Auntie, your disease is healed? I heard Wei Jin say that if your legs are not good, he will treat them together..."

A fat woman with a black and red complexion lowered her head and did not dare to agree.

More and more hoe sticks were put down. The crowd began to calm down like water that had turned to cold again.

He Qizhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed to the crowd: "Do you understand now? Lord Yan, we are all dedicated to the earthquake resistance and treatment of our people. The same is true for moving the city to fill the river. He has done so many good things. , This time it will still harm you? If you don’t hurry up, the city will really collapse! Everyone should hurry home and clean up. The sooner you go, the safer it will be?"

"Wait!" The sharp and slippery voice rang again.

Yan Changqing turned his head and met the look in the eyes of Caizhu Zhang who looked at him expressionlessly. It was so bitter that it even surpassed the sick wolf on Bai Cang Mountain that bit him.

"Master Yan did a lot of good deeds for the people of Qinchuan before. But one size fits one size. Now, I won't believe a word of his words!" Seeing the crowd retreat, Zhang Caizhu shouted loudly:

"Don't be fooled! This person is no longer the Master Yan when he first arrived!"

"What do you mean?" He Li asked loudly.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the rich man Zhang raised his chest, staring at Yan Changqing, and sternly said: "He was possessed by the evil drought in the Baicang Mountain. Who of you dares to speak for him is just being a tiger!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! What kind of evil, don't slurp and spit people!" He Li immediately retorted.

"Do you want evidence? Haha..." Caizhu Zhang sneered, and said to several soldiers: "Since Master Yan, who beat you, came back, he asked you to remove the lotus water tank in his courtyard?"

On that day, the rich man Zhang didn't give up after eating closed doors, so he sneaked up to the eaves to sneak in, but happened to run into Yan Changqing's personal guard to greet the soldiers to move the water tank. He didn't take it to heart, but the little guard's unintentional "general is sick, he doesn't like water", but Zhang Cai suddenly became suspicious.

The few soldiers who helped in Yan Changqing's mansion, look at me, and I look at you. They didn't want to admit it, but they betrayed them with their expressions that were too late to hide.

Many people who were planning to leave, stopped one after another, and looked suspiciously at Yan Changqing and then at the wealthy Zhang.

"What does moving a few water tanks show?" He Li asked back, completely unaware that Yan Changqing's face became paler behind him.

"Moving the water tank is like being afraid of water." A voice suddenly remembered from the crowd. Everyone looked back one after another, only to see a middle-aged man with a long beard dressed as a doctor.

"Hey, I said Doctor Song, if you don't pour the holy medicine you can't sell in your pharmacy, why come here to join in the fun?" someone scoffed.

Doctor Song ignored these ridicules. He squeezed in front of the crowd and secretly rushed Rich Master Zhang to make a color, and said to everyone: "Anyone who is possessed by drought is afraid of cold and water. If you don't believe it, you can throw a splash on him. Basin of water, see if he is afraid of it, just try it!"

Yan Changqing only felt a "boom" in his head, and his face instantly turned pale.

Only a few people in the palace knew about his illness. How did Dr. Song, who had never met, learn about his illness!

Wei Jin changed his face, stepped forward, and stood in front of Yan Changqing: "You are also a doctor, don't you know that there is a disease in the world that is caused by being caught and bitten by a wolf dog, etc., called hydrophobia! Why do you take a bite of a drought? Evil!"

"I am indeed a doctor, but I have been a doctor for so many years, but I have never heard of hydrophobia." Doctor Song said aloud, smiled, and said to the people around him: "Have you heard of hydrophobia?"

The people were silent for a while, many people shook their heads, and more of them raised the hoe and stick in their hands again, with no concealment of caution and fear in their eyes.

Caizhu Zhang clapped his hands and said, "Everyone heard it just now. Just as the little doctor said, Master Yan was bitten by a wolf dog." His gaze swept over the injured elbow under Yan Changqing's robe, showing his complacency. Smile: "Then can anyone tell me how did the drought in Qinchuan City first appear in our lives seven years ago?"

"I know!" A short and rude man waved his hand. Everyone looked at him, he had never received so many people's attention before, his face suddenly reddened, and his tone was full of excitement:

"I saw it with my own eyes. After being bitten by a wolf on the mountain, the man was raised on the body by a drought! Ah, he was rolling all over the floor, and when he saw someone carrying a bucket coming over, he was so scared that he screamed, crying and calling for his family He smashed the water tank at home and urged others to fill the White Wolf River, saying that there were ghosts crying in the river. When he heard it at night, he would hit the wall uncomfortably!"

"That's right, right, right!" Another person said: "Then that person went mad, and he saw who bit him. Two people in his family were bitten by him! What is it if it is not the upper body of evil? !

"Isn't it! What's the fear of water, where is such an evil disease in the world! It's the upper body of the drought!"

"On the other occasion four years ago, the man seemed to be bitten by a wild dog. When he got a little bit of water, he trembled all over his body. When he saw the White Wolf River, he couldn't stand still and said he wanted to fill the river! , If it weren’t for him to be driven out of the city by a few Taoist priests later, I don’t know how many people will be killed!"

"It seems that Master Yan was stricken by drought, otherwise it would be nice. Why would he send someone to fill the river when he got off the mountain!"

"This drought must be back again. He wanted to retaliate, so he picked a high official's upper body. What kind of earthquake? It's all blunder! You lied to us!"

"I've heard that after a major earthquake, it won't happen again for many years. It's very safe. I see, this drought is lying and revenge. He wants to drive us all out of the city so as to occupy us. Treasure land!"

Everyone's discussion became louder and louder, and Wei Jin said anxiously: "Qinchuan City is really going to be unsafe. If you don't believe it, you climb the top of Baicang Mountain and look down, the ground around the city has collapsed!"

The common people stared at Wei Jin with distrustful eyes. Some people took a bite and pointed to Wei Jin’s nose and cursed: “It seems that you are also confused by this drought and evil! Don’t think we don’t know. It's a cannibal wolf. Why do you want to trick us to go up there? Bah!!!"

As soon as this statement came out, the people became more excited. Many people clenched their fists, raised their sickles, and the stones in their hands in an attacking posture, lest there will be something terrible in the next moment. The monster suddenly jumped out of Yan Changqing's body.

"This person is no longer the former Master Yan, don't be afraid, let's go together!" Sharp shouts rang from all directions, and the owner of the voice is indeed those who have been cut off illegal wealth by Yan Changqing, and have accumulated new and old hatred. Wealthy businessman.

The people who were encouraged by them were as angry as them, but the reason was simpler.

Some of them were originally hired peasants, holding the rice bowls given by the rich, naturally they wanted to do things for their masters. Rice bowls come first. As for black and white, what does it have to do with them? Some are reluctant to part with the one-acre three-quarters of land at home, and think that the compensation is too small, and want to take this opportunity to try if they can make more money.