Seeing the refugee group that fell down together, Chen Sanlang finally smiled, like the spring breeze blowing across the lake. At this moment, he knew that he had bet right and the overall situation was in control. In fact, it was not a gambling. The refugees were powerful, after all, they were a mob and could not become a climate. As for the messengers who were mixed in, it was impossible to control all the refugees.

As for the origin of these guys, it goes without saying that they all know what happened. Therefore, Chen Sanlang did not give Scar Laojiu and Hu Xuyong the opportunity to speak frankly, but he was afraid that it would cause some adverse effects after saying it. For example, if Li Guangye and the others knew that Jingxian was going against the entire Yangzhou, then naturally some people would be moved and seek their own interests.

Chen Sanlang waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's get up and eat porridge. But I am here to declare again that if someone dares to make trouble again, he will be killed without mercy!"

As he spoke, his tone was stern. He didn't believe that there were only a few people mixed in the refugee group, and there must be some fish that missed the net. However, the people's hearts are settled and they can't cause any storms. In the end, these guys retreated and left Jingxian, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

Then he ordered the yamen runners to drag the body away and clean the ground.

A storm that could have caused disaster subsided, and Zhou Hezhi and other Chen elders all reached out to wipe their sweat.

They are also afraid.

Thousands of refugees, once they can't be suppressed and the trouble will start, Chenjiazhuang may be doomed. Even if they can be defended, how many refugees will have to be massacred?

When blood flows into a river, all the fame and halo of Chen Sanlang will be covered in blood and extremely bad. Fortunately, he has passed a big hurdle now. As for how to resettle refugees and support them later, it will be at least a matter of the future.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Sanlang and several leaders of Li Guangye had eaten the porridge and invited them to discuss the matter: "Officer Li!"

Listening to this title, Li Guangye hurriedly bowed and said, "Don't dare to be a pariah, sir. If you have anything to do, just give me orders."

He was also a gentry who had seen the world, but Chen Sanlang's behavior today completely shocked him. He was decisive in killing and arbitrary, and his skills were not matched with his youth. Moreover, he seemed to be no longer an ordinary county magistrate, with capable people under his command. He was very skilled in martial arts. Li Guangye knew the skills of Scar Lao Jiu and the others. He had arm strength and courage. He was unable to get close to him at random. However, when he encountered the two plague gods, he was like a native chicken and a tile dog. He was taken down as soon as he met and fell like a dead dog.

Such a county magistrate had long exceeded Li Guangye's imagination. He could not help but be frightened, his attitude was very low, and he was afraid that something would be bad. If he had a knife for the convenience, he would have nowhere to complain. He had an old man and a young man, and he would have children and daughters.

Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "You don't have to be panic. I'll ask you, when you come from Yongzhou, what's the situation there?"

Li Guangye's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled in: "Yongzhou is in chaos, thousands of miles of red fields, people are living in poverty. It's like a hell on earth. Some people eat from children, some people eat Guanyin land..."

As he heard him say, Chen Sanlang felt sorry for his heart. This was all expected. The barbarian army entered the country. The Shipojun was simply a barbarian general. Under the instigation of the Shura Sect, he had no intention of accepting the control of the territory, but just burning and killing and plundering.

Such behavior is no different from a wild beast, and it is destined to be unable to accomplish anything, it depends on when it will be wiped out.

Li Guangye continued, "We really can't survive anymore, so we have to escape. But we heard that the road to Zhongzhou was occupied by the barbarian army, so we had to turn to Yangzhou. Fortunately, we met an adult and asked for a small beggar."

As he said that, he knelt down and bowed down.

Chen Sanlang knew what he meant by bowing and asked with a smile: "Anyway, are you planning to stay in Jingxian for a long time?"

Li Guangye gritted his teeth: "Please be pitiful sir! We really have nowhere to go!"

Although Yangzhou is big, where can their group of refugees go? If you change to another county government, don’t expect the other party to set up a porridge shed and serve porridge like Chen Sanlang, which will only drive it away. When there is a conflict between the two sides, there is no choice but to fight. He was a little careful, but when he saw Chen Sanlang’s methods, he immediately understood that it was impossible to rely on refugees to form power.

How to condense a plate of loose sand?

Since that's the case, it's better to see if you can stay. If you dare not say anything else, you won't starve to death, and you will be satisfied.

Chen Sanlang frowned and sighed: "But how can I raise so many people in my little Jing County?"

"Please take it in by sir!"

Li Guangye took his leave, knelt on the ground, kowtowed with his forehead, and knocked with a bang, and even blood penetrated.

At this time, many refugees also ate porridge and gathered around. Seeing this, they knelt down and shouted, "Please take it in!"

Chen Sanlang just pondered and looked embarrassed. This was not a joke. Thousands of people and thousands of mouths had to consume how much food they had to consume every day.

Li Guangye also said: "Old men are kind and righteous, while young men are willing to be slaves and servants, and work hard and complacent."

The refugees shouted again: "Old men are kind and righteous, while young men are willing to be slaves and servants, and work hard and complacent."

The sound is amazing.

Being a slave and being a servant is the most inferior choice, and you will only be in desperate situations. Now thousands of people beg for slaves to survive. They all have lost their homes, lost their land, and left their hometowns, and really responded to the proverb that "It is better to be peaceful dogs than to be separated from others indiscriminately."

Chen Sanlang sighed and said, "Well, I promised you that."

"Thank you!"

"My dear sir!"

When they heard Chen Sanlang's promise, thousands of people shouted loudly, full of excitement and joy. They were displaced and traveled thousands of miles, experiencing countless hardships along the way, and countless companions could not hold on and died. Now, they finally had a place to settle down, and they could finally sleep peacefully without having to endure the wind and rain.

How can I not be ecstatic?

In an instant, everyone was incomparable in gratitude and gratitude to Chen Sanlang.

At the same time, Chen Sanlang felt something, and the Niwan Palace was fluctuating, and the Haoran silk book seemed like a fish that had been obtained from water, becoming extremely lively and vivid.

At this moment, there is no way to observe in detail. Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "Everyone is coming from afar. I should have a statement. Let's go and rest first. Let's hold a fish banquet in the evening. Please have a meat meal."

Fish feast?

Li Guangye and others almost thought they had heard it wrong, and they thought it was the adults who said it wrong. As escapees, having something to fill their stomachs is a great happiness. If you eat hot porridge, it is the supreme delicacy. Who dares to think about fish and meat? Even ordinary people will not eat fish and meat too much throughout the year.

Now Chen Sanlang said he wanted to invite everyone to eat fish, which was something that happened in his dream.

Thousands of people and thousands of mouths, even if each person tastes one, how many fish does it take to be enough?

Is Chen Sanlang crazy? (.)

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