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Wen Yuan has been watching it for a long time and feels very sad. This is the people of Bingzhou, the land here is barren and has little production, but the people have to endure exploitation by the government, plundering by the army, invasion of foreign races, and invasion of bandits...
.Even a large number of people either left their hometowns, lived in various places, or established themselves, becoming bandits. The population of some counties and counties is even less than one in ten!
It can be said that the Han people who lived in the northern counties and counties at the end of the Han Dynasty lived the most stalemate life. Compared with the Qingping World in Wenyuan's previous life, they were not even as good as a dog!
The soldiers of Julu walked past the city gate and were also greatly shocked. The expressions on the faces of the people in front of them were so familiar, as if they were half a year or a year ago.
But now it is different. With the lord, you no longer have to worry about hunger, and you no longer have to worry about the livelihood of the family. You have food, clothing, houses and fields. These days are given by the lord, and everything the lord does is
It is for us poor people. As long as the lord shouts, even if he wants to die immediately, he will do whatever he wants!
Thinking of this, the soldiers entering the city couldn't help but straighten their chests, and their eyes became sharper!
Wen Yuan stared at these people in a daze, his eyes were moist, as if he had fallen into a slum in a remote mountainous area. I believe that anyone with a conscience would feel compassion at this time. Although Wen Yuan is not a young man with four abilities, he has one.
At the very least, their conscience, not to mention that these are the descendants of China who have the same bloodline as themselves?
Therefore, Wen Yuan immediately ordered the opening of a warehouse to provide relief to the people of his eldest son!
"Lord, although our army has some food, the eldest son has more than 20,000 people. Even if you give porridge, you have to consume hundreds of hu of water every day..." The baggage official hesitated and advised.
Wen Yuan said decisively: "Don't talk nonsense. As the parents of the people, how can we see the people in such a difficult and helpless way? Let's continue to send orders. The counties of Shangdang will set up sheds to prepare porridge from today. All the people under my rule can come and collect them.
Meals, two meals a day, morning and evening, the porridge should be thick and the chopsticks should be inserted without falling down, and then go and execute them quickly. If you are a little negligent, I will ask you!”
The baggage officer looked bitter and retreated only to his promise. Now, nine counties in Shangdang's 13 counties are under their own rule, with nearly 200,000 people. If the porridge is used like this, wouldn't it take a thousand hu of food to consume in one day?!
Wen Yuan also knew the food pressure on his shoulders and immediately pondered.
Cui Yan stood beside him for a long time and advised: "Lord, although serving porridge is a good deed, it consumes a lot of food and grass. It is better to draw the young and powerful people to open up wasteland and settle down. One is the first time Shangdang is now in peace, and it is necessary to relieve the hunger and poverty of the people. The other is also possible.
A long-term plan.”
Wen Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this, grabbed Cui Yan's hand and said excitedly: "This is very good. If it weren't for Ji Gui, I would have forgotten it!"
Cui Yan was also happy when he saw his lord praise him so much.
In the afternoon of that day, a long row of porridge sheds were set up in the south of Changzi City. Hundreds of large pots were steaming hot, and the aroma of porridge was everywhere in the fields.
A notice was posted outside the city gate, and the people in the city gathered early in the wilderness in the south of the city. Many people living in the suburbs didn't know what was going on at first. After curious inquiries, they couldn't help but be ecstatic and ran home to get it.
The rice bowl was spread like this, and within half an hour, the entire Changzi County was sensational. There was a large area of people standing in front of the porridge shed in the south of the city, and it seemed that there were at least ten thousand people!
Wen Yuan frowned and stood under the porridge shed. More than two thousand Julu soldiers worked hard to maintain order. The people who arrived first were better and consciously abide by this order. Many people later smelled the fragrance of porridge and crowded with each other.
Confused.
He saw with his own eyes that several thin children were pushed and squeezed around in the crowd, their expressions were filled with pain and helplessness, but the desire in their eyes did not fade at all!
Faced with the temptation of a meal and a group of hungry people who are gradually losing their rationality, if they are not stopped, there will definitely be people who will be injured or even trampled to death. This must not continue like this!
Wen Yuan took a step forward suddenly, pulled out his sword and pointed it at the sky, shouting loudly, "Julu Army! Standing!" Seeing this, the Julu Soldier who maintained order pushed away the crowd, stood up, and shouted loudly:
"Protect!" "Protect!" "Protect..." Huhesheng was transmitted in his mouth like waves. In a few breaths, more than two thousand soldiers held long spears in their hands, stood upright like sculptures, and stood with their chests.
In a moment, a thick pressure suddenly arose!
The people who were fighting only felt the atmosphere condensed, and the pressure around them instantly increased several times. Looking at the soldiers of Julu who suddenly became terrifying, they all showed fearful expressions, and the phenomenon of riots and pushing was immediately curbed.
Go down.
"Everyone lined up! The young and strong gave way, the elderly, weak, women and children were in a single line. If anyone did not obey the order, he would be killed without any hesitation!"
"The old, weak, women and children are in front of you, and you don't obey the orders and kill them!" More than two thousand soldiers shouted in unison, and tens of thousands of eldest sons and people were in a state of chaos. Under the gaze of thousands of soldiers wearing armored guns, a long lineup of crooked lines was chaotic.
Wen Yuan's face was solemn, and he walked to the people with his sword. The faint aura of the superiors was condensed but not dissipated. The people beside him couldn't help but show their fear and surrender. In an instant, there was a north wind blowing in the wilderness of tens of thousands of people.
Huh, it was quiet without a trace of noise.
Wen Yuan returned the sword and glanced at the crowd with a majestic expression, saying, "Dear brothers, we met today. Please remember me, I am Zhang Liao, General Jianyi of the Han Dynasty! From today on, Shangdang will be
My territory! And you are the people under my rule!"
"Grass people meet the general..." Tens of thousands of people occupied the open space around the area. When the people in the front row heard this, they knelt down and bowed to each other, and then knelt all over the ground in a mess.
When the voice calmed down, Wen Yuan said: "Today, I want to tell you something, my Zhang Liao's principle is to serve as an official and benefit the people in the country. I will try my best to make you full and do my best to make you live a better life.
Days, and the premise is that you must abide by my rules! Can you do it?"
"Can..." More than a thousand people responded weakly. Bingzhou has been in chaos for decades, and the parents of the people have been replaced by several positions. Perhaps someone had made such promises before, but no one has fulfilled them.
, the flame in their hearts had long been extinguished and paralyzed.
They just looked at the steaming and fragrant porridge behind Wen Yuan, with eagerness in their eyes.
Looking at the lifeless crowd in front of you, Wen Yuan felt sour and shouted angrily: "Who has no parents or children in the audience? You are just fighting for a bowl of rice, even the old, weak, and children around you.
Even without considering it, how can a man stand in the world?”
Many young men changed their color when they heard this, looked at the old, weak, women and children who were squeezed and scarred by them, and were immediately ashamed. Some people began to take the initiative to move away from each other and leave their seats for these single and weak children and women.