There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 5062: The Resurrection of the Jin Dynasty Killed the Thieves Together Anyway
Chapter 5062: The Resurrection of the Jin Dynasty Killed the Thieves Together Anyway
After finishing these things, there was a sound of bugles in the distance, followed by a shrill whistle. Some sergeants who were still carrying food and grass began to gather quickly, and then headed towards the direction of Lianhua Town in the north, falling down.
A large group of peasants cursed and picked up the rice bags thrown on the ground, loaded them into the cart one by one, and then pushed the cart, which was obviously piled with many more rice bags and even the wheels sank a few inches, toward the northeast.
Heading towards the military camp.
Bao Haozi smiled at Old Mrs. Ding and said: "Okay, now you should be satisfied, Old Mrs. Ding. Those old members of your Ding family have gone to Lianhua Village, and Chang Yu's men have no soldiers, so
If he loses his confidence, I’ll see if he can make excuses for whether the rice is trendy or not.”
Mrs. Ding smiled slightly: "Thank you, Governor Bao, for upholding justice. We, the Ding family, will definitely join forces with other local wealthy families to serve you well."
Amidst Bao Haozi's laughter along the way, this group of people had arrived at the warehouse of the Ding family rice store. There were dozens of Kuding and rice store clerks from the Ding family standing around, but there was no one left.
The armored sergeant was present, and Chang Yu and "Uncle Bao" were standing side by side at the entrance of the rice storage yard at Mihang, as if they had been preparing for Bao Haozi's arrival.
Bao Haozi was still sitting on the shoulder chair and did not get down. He looked like a Shangguan. Over the past year or so, he had deeply understood the power of being an official at the highest level, and the power of being an official for one term.
With Fu Yifang's style, even when facing Zhang Shi Changyu, who was nominally only half a rank younger than him, he still had to be so condescending, holding up his voice and saying: "Zhang Changshi, what do you think of this Dingjia Rice Shop?"
There is something wrong with the rice in it, and I insist on coming over to take a look. Now that I and Mrs. Ding are here, tell me, what is wrong with the rice?"
Zhang Yu said calmly: "These rice are all good rice, but if they are placed near the water and get damp, as long as they can be returned to their original place, they can be good rice again."
Already."
Bao Haozi's face darkened and he said: "It was the decision of Master Lu to move the rice shop in Nankang City from the original Erdao Mountain to this place, next to the Ninety-nine Bends River, in order to allow
Rice grain from Nankang can be supplied to the frontline troops at any time, Zhang Changshi, do you have any opinions on this?"
Zhang Yu laughed: "To put it bluntly, the rice grains that should have been supplied to the people of Nankang, tens of thousands of people in the city, were used to supply the Tianshi Dao army thousands of miles away, fighting all the way to Jiankang, so that they could occupy Geng
Where there are more places, they can seize more rice and allow more people to join them, right?"
Bao Haozi said sternly: "Presumptuous, Chang Yu, what are your intentions here today with your arrogant provocations and questioning the decision of the leader of the cult? Don't forget that you are just a defeated and captured person who surrendered to the cult.
Letting you live is already a mercy. Leader Lu saw that you have some literary talent, so he made you the chief historian of Nankang. Huh, for more than a year, I have been collecting rice grains and conscripting supplies for the army of the god.
Are you doing it? If there is a rice boom and the people of Nankang are not able to eat it, you are the first sinner!"
Zhang Yu smiled miserably: "Yes, I am a sinner. I have acted as a villain and am greedy for life and afraid of death. In the past year, the people of Nankang have been starved of food and have no means of living. It is difficult to even eat the damp rice.
You asked me to do these things just to make me bear the infamy, to offend the people and make me unable to turn back."
Bao Haozi sneered: "That's right, are you just thinking about this now? You have been a member of the cult for more than a year and have been a long history here, supplying the army and exploiting the people, but you are very active, and then in front of us
Who do you want to show this shameful face of caring about the country and the people? Now I am still the prefect here. If you want to take the opportunity to rise to power, you are still too hasty. I advise you not to be ignorant and offend me.
This is a wealthy family in Nankang City, otherwise, if I report all the nonsense you said today to Master Lu, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to keep your body.”
Having said this, Bao Haozi glanced at Old Mrs. Ding next to him proudly: "Old Mrs. Ding said it best, this person is just eager to be the prefect, so he wants to take the opportunity to cause trouble.
However, all his soldiers have been transferred to me now, and they are all our people here. I want to see where this Chaomi is!"
Mrs. Ding smiled slightly: "Yes, those who speculate and sit in positions they shouldn't sit in will always misjudge the situation. Ah Bao, please take a look at our Lord Bao, those people
Where is the rice obtained by exploiting the people of Nankang?"
Uncle Bao smiled slightly and waved his hand, and several Kudin and Mihang guys ran over and threw four or five tightly sealed rice bags to the ground, which were bulging inside. Bao Haozi smiled and waved his hand, and his men
The strong men who carried the sedan put down their palanquins, while Bao Haozi took a stick and walked forward in person. While opening the openings of the rice bags, he said: "I want to take a look at this rice."
What the hell is going on!"
However, just as he opened the bag with his stick, a pungent smell of blood penetrated his nose. As a bandit in the mountains, Bao Haozi, who had been killing people and selling goods for many years, suddenly felt a hint of something ominous, but his stick had already
The moment he reached out and opened the rice bag, he saw a pile of broken corpses, cut into pieces. It was too horrible to look at, and the top one was a head, which he sent to defend.
The leader of Changyu's five guards.
Bao Haozi was so shocked that he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground. The pampered life for more than a year had made this gangster's skills worse than before. He actually fell to the ground. He shouted: "Changyu, you
He really wants to rebel, come here, give him to me..."
Zhang Yu laughed loudly and pulled off his body, the wide, Taoist-like special official uniform of Tianshi Dao, and inside, he was wearing a red official robe of the Jin Dynasty. It was even the one he wore in Jin Dynasty.
The style of the official fifth-grade official robe that An was wearing when he was captured.
Bao Haozhi shouted sternly: "Rebellion, rebellion, Zhang Yu, you dare to rebel, come here, take down all these rebels!"
The dozen or so strong men around him all drew out their waist knives reflexively and rushed forward with strange screams. They looked like they were trying to eat people, and they looked like they were trying to kill the untied chicken.
He was so powerful that he was cut into pieces with random knives.
Next to Zhang Yu, Uncle Bao suddenly pulled out a big bow from behind like a magic trick. Before the blink of an eye, he strung three arrows, and with a loud shout, three arrows shot out in a row, heading straight for the strong man opposite! (End of this chapter)