“What should I do next?”

County Magistrate Pang was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "It's said that he didn't go to see Lord Tang for half a month. I heard that he was very prosperous on the riverside and was recruiting private soldiers with the support of Wang. It is estimated that responders will soon gather..."

He paused and looked at everyone present slowly and said: "You are all colleagues for many years. I have a heart-to-heart saying, but today there are wars and grandpa who has soldiers in his hands. Although our Great Zhou is also a country, everyone must have noticed that the court will leave Mr. Tang alone. I will tell the truth. I may be the end of my life, but my child's future will last forever."

This was a bit explicit, and everyone was silent.

Suddenly someone whispered: "Mr. Pang County Master, you have joined the disciple of General Wang. Most of us have chosen big trees to hang out. If... if... if the party suddenly changes, will you be in a dilemma..."

County Magistrate Pang looked at him and smiled and said, "Who takes us little people seriously?"

Everyone suddenly realized, and there was a vague intention in their eyes.

County Magistrate Pang suddenly stood up, took out a handful of copper coins from his arms and was still on the table, turned around and shouted to the middle-aged waiter in the restaurant, saying, "Shopkeeper, check the account."

Then he turned his head and looked at everyone, and said inwardly: "Let's not talk about it for a long time. We are not enough. I only talk about the county of Langya. Should I surrender to Lord Tang. On the ground of Langya, Lord Tang is the most potential person. Don't look at Kong Ruyun jumping up and down, yelling and screaming, a fool who doesn't know how to invite people but doesn't know how to recruit soldiers and horses. Once Lord Tang takes action, he will definitely beat his son. If he holds down, he will beat him. If he doesn't accept it, he will beat him..."

This is a bit rough, but the words are rough but not rough.

The master Bo suddenly stood up, stroked his beard and smiled, "Brother Pang is right. I haven't paid a visit to the lord for half a month. I really miss you in my heart."

Then everyone stood up and shouted: "We want to go with you too."

County Magistrate Pang turned around and took big steps to go out.

In the blink of an eye, the restaurant was empty.

At this time, the middle-aged waiter walked to the table and put away the copper coins left by County Chief Pang. He weighed the copper coins in his hand, and suddenly smiled and said, "I actually gave twice the extra money. These officials are really rich..."

The words were actually disdainful, and it was hard to imagine that they came from a waiter's mouth.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and an old man who looked like a shopkeeper came over and said with a faint smile: "They consciously defected to the Mingzhu, and it is inevitable that they are a little generous in their actions. I just eavesdropped on the side, but I was a little curious about that Lord Tang."

The middle-aged waiter's eyes flashed and hehe said, "The news came from the church, and it was a big fuss. The saint master proposed to dismiss the saint's son and set up another person. The elders who supported the saint's son ran away in anger. It is said that half of the forces were going to make trouble in Shandong. I guess it should have been after the beginning of spring and the yellow people rose up..."

The shopkeeper did not blink for a moment and said, "We belong to the secret hall of the sect, and we are directly under the leadership of the saint. No matter how the saint master and the elder split, we will only follow the saint's will and make a decision."

The middle-aged waiter hesitated and said, "The saint master suggested that Tang Zheng be the saint son. The saint seems to have reached a tacit understanding with the saint master. If there is really a teaching coming, would we really have to obey a little baby?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "So I just said that I was a little curious about that Lord Tang."

The waiter glanced at him twice, lowered his voice and said, "Are you going to try his appearance?"

The shopkeeper shook his head quickly and said, "He is surrounded by three ten thousand enemies. Even if I want to die, I will not have such a thought. I will try the quality and avoid it. I want to extend my hand at the right time."

The waiter was very interested and couldn't help but say, "How to stretch out your hand?"

The shopkeeper looked at him and said bluntly: "You and I are both people in the Holy Church. You should know how the elders are going to rise up. They are nothing more than taking advantage of the fact that the green and yellow refugees are not allowed to take over, and then bring up the army and tragedy to the place!"

The waiter nodded and smiled, "This is a method of the Holy Teaching, which has not been out of date for thousands of years. At the end of the Han Dynasty, the incense club in the Jin Dynasty, when it comes to the rebellion of the people, our Holy Teaching is an expert."

The shopkeeper also laughed and said, "We need experts to take action against experts. Let's keep an eye on Langya County. If anyone who finds the elders who come to cause trouble will be secretly solved by him. At that time, the whole Shandong will be in chaos and Langya will not be in chaos. Do you guess the new saint will be grateful to us?"

Xiaoer's eyes shimmered, but he still asked, "Are you so confident that Tang Zheng will become the saint?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said as if he was pointing out: "The origin is too deep, the backer is too strong, and the saint master is trying hard to support him, I can't think of any reason why he can't become a saint son."

The waiter slammed the table and said, "That's fine. I'll follow you, the old fox. If the Holy Son can really succeed in the future, we will also get a founding king and play with him."

The shopkeeper looked at him, and both of them smiled at the same time.

...

Before spring returns to the earth, it is actually even more difficult. Not only is the weather very cold, but there is no overnight food at home.

The six counties in the Great Zhou Dynasty were fine. First, Tang Zheng started to catch and sell frozen fish in winter, and then 50,000 elite soldiers attacked the grassland and returned with a full load. Although they fought a big battle with the grassland, they gained a lot of profits after the victory.

In addition, the Queen also has a family that supports her, and she can use food to open a porridge shed to help hungry people, so few people in Dazhou County starved to death, which is already considered to be in heaven and earth compared to previous years.

But other parts of the Central Plains are not so lucky.

The Tang Dynasty's three hundred years of national destiny has greatly consumed its vitality until now. The corruption of officials and the incompetence of emperors is directly caused by the increasing serious land annexation. Since decades ago, the people have no land in their hands.

Without land, people who are extremely poor.

There is no overnight food at home and no rice to cook. However, the administration is even more confusing, and the county magistrate of the family is heard from time to time. The world is full of chaos, and there have been several peasant uprisings.

However, they were all suppressed by the Tang Dynasty. After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

But the wheel of history rolls forward, and the people will eventually reproduce history if they can't survive.

...

This winter is particularly cold.

It is especially cold in Shandong.

Just somewhere southwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a small county called Ancient Ju. The land in this county is relatively barren, and the yield per mu is said to be less than one stone.

The low yield per mu is not the most serious matter, the most serious thing is that the people do not have land.

There is a town in Yuanju County, called Xiaoshan Town, and there is a village in the south of the town called Xiaoshan Village. The name is so casual that it shows that there are few capable people in this village.

There are less than fifty households in the village, and it looks so weak in the cold wind.

The night was just dark, and weak coughs kept coming from a family. The one who coughed was a girl about five years old, with a thin and pale face that made people scared.
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