Disassemble the people's house and let the people froze to death in the cold wind. How can such a cruel approach be said to be the whole people?
Song's confused, Su Bai's face could not help but appear lonely ..
Zhuge Liang said: "The mother believes in Buddhism, but there is a story in the Buddhist scriptures. I once said that the Buddha cut the meat and feed the eagle?"
Although Buddhism has not been introduced in China for a long time, it has been a bit influenced at this time in the late Han Dynasty. Zhuge Liang is happy to read.
"There is indeed this story in the Buddhist scriptures, but what does this have to do with the current thing?" Song said blankly.
"Of course, it has something to do. Today, the people contribute their room beams, just like the Buddha, to sacrifice themselves in order to preserve others."
"In this way, even if the people are frozen to death, they will have to become a Buddha, and the soul returns to the Pure Land in the West. In this way, it does not mean that it is the same as the people."
Zhuge Liangyang sprinkled a word, and in a blink of an eye, he said his cruelty to help the people in the pure land.
Song's stunned for a while, and gradually fell into Zhuge Liang's logical trap.
"That's it. Liang'er said so much for your mother's heart. I hope those people can be in a bliss." Song sighed.
After persuading his stepmother, Zhuge Liang loosened secretly, and the corner of his mouth quietly passed a trace of pride.
"So, don't bother you for your mother, and then go to the Buddhist temple and pray for the Buddha to keep the people who are bravely sacrificed."
Speaking, Song's hands twisted the beads, and those who read the words still went back to the back.
Zhuge Liangong sent his stepmother to leave, and his face had reproduced the cold in a blink of an eye. He murmured in his mouth: "Whether you go to heaven or to hell, all this is caused by the thief.
All of this has nothing to do with Zhuge Liang ... "
Zhuge Liang sighed for a long while, and a cold wind drilled into the seam of the window. Zhuge Liang was cold on his back and could not help but hit a Cold War.
"Why is it so cold, burning the fire a little bit." Zhuge Liang complained dissatisfied.
The left and right servants, hurriedly hugged a lot of Chaihe, and stuffed it in the furnace without hesitation.
In a blink of an eye, the fire was shouted, and the whole lobby was as warm as spring.
Outside of Xiangfu, Cao Ren's demolition operation has quickly unfolded.
Cao Ren's order was passed down. Nearly 5,000 strong soldiers were divided into more than ten teams and went deep into the streets and alleys of Wucheng, broke into the home of civilians, and began to forcibly dismantle the beams of the house.
For a while, Wucheng was loud and shocked.
The benevolent division of the Han Army has now become the [***] team. Regardless of the people's begging and obstruction, the houses of the houses are poured down, and all the woods that can be burned in the beams and houses are all moved.
Walk.
Naturally, the people would not be willing to do it, and begging for unsuccessfulness had to stop, but the soldiers of the Han army had to block the people who blocked the people, and they were fist and kicked.
The people who blocked the way, and the blood flowed, could only cry, watching the Han army pursue the house, and the things that could burn their houses in the house were snatched away.
For a few days, the Han Army dismantled nearly a thousand houses, and the wooden beams that were grabbed were piled up like mountains.
With these grabbing wood, the problems of the Chaihe supply of the Han Army have been eased for the time being.
Chaihe.
The soldiers were cool, but the people in the city came home miserable.
The roof was dismantled, and the old and small were under the vast sky, had nowhere to avoid the wind, and had nowhere to hide the snow. They could only support the cold.
However, in the cold season of the sky, how can they resist the snow and snow, and they are waiting for them to freeze to death.
Sure enough, a few days later, the number of frozen deaths rose straight. The old people and children were weak and could not help the cold wind.
As for young people, although they can barely support for a while, in addition to the severe cold, they also face more severe difficulties.
There is no firewood for heating, and naturally there is no fire to cook. Although the people are not good, they look at the grain and rice of white flowers, but they are suffering from the fire without fire.
If there is no way to get familiar, you can only eat raw. In this way, you get sick because of raw eating, causing a large area of death.
Time enters the deep winter, and Tancheng has almost become a frozen hell.
In the early morning, Zhuge Liang was lying in the warm quilt, and he was stunned, but he was awakened by the crying noise from his ears.
Zhuge Liang got up and asked who was noisy.
The answers of the subordinates made Zhuge Liang completely sleepy, and frowned, showing a unhappy expression.
At this moment, thousands of people who were frozen and frozen, hungry to the faint people were kneeling on the streets outside Xiangfu Gate, praying that Zhuge Liang could pity them, and divide them with a little Chaihe for them to warm the rice.
Zhuge Liang put on a thick jacket, pushed the door, and a thorough chill came.
Zhuge Liang hit the cold war, wrapped his clothes tightly, and went out of the cold reluctant to go to the door of the house.
Entering the big courtyard, hundreds of masters Ding and relatives have been listed in front of the closed door. Strictly wait to prevent the people outside the door break into the door.
And the desolate sorrow, which was passed in clearly from outside the door, the tragic cry made the deep winter weather look more cold.
"Put the door ..." Zhuge Liang wanted to leave the house to comfort those people, but when he came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.
How to soothe, those people come to firewood. Except for the firewood, any soothing is futile.
Do you go to the story of the Buddha's life to tell them? In addition to the stepmother who believes in the Buddha, how can you confuse the people who are on the verge of frozen and hungry.
Hesitating again and again, Zhuge Liang just sighed and turned helplessly.
"Prime Minister, what should I do if these Diao Min outside?"
"The order was given to General Cao, and he ordered him to send a team of soldiers to come to the people who kneeling outside." Zhuge Liang hesitated to order.
After Zhuge Liang finished the order, he quickly returned to the warm house.
Without much time, there was a screaming and screaming outside. Obviously, Cao Ren's soldiers arrived. With violence, they forcibly drove away those people kneeling outside.
Listening to the annoying noise, Zhuge Liang's mood was much better.
It didn't take long for Cao Ren to come to see again. Zhuge Liang only let Cao Ren enter.
"Prime Minister, I can send troops to rush to those people. These tribute people dare to resist. According to my opinion, if you continue to develop like this, I am afraid that it will cause the people's change." When I met, Cao Ren worriedly said.
Zhuge Liang was silent.
As far as the current situation is concerned, the civilians of the city have indeed become their drag. If Zhuge Liang does not want to learn Guan Yu and is ready to keep these people to be human buns, then these people are a complete burden.
At present, there are less than 30,000 soldiers in the city. They are a bit stubborn by 30,000 soldiers and horses. They must also prevent tens of thousands of people who may change at any time. If the situation develops, it will indeed be extremely unfavorable.
After groaning for a long time, the corner of Zhuge Liang's mouth suddenly raised a strange sneer.
"General Cao is assured, this phase has thought of a plan for a trick, one arrow and double sculpture."
One arrow double carving?
Cao Ren's spirit was shocked, and he was curious, and asked Zhuge Liang to have any strategy.
Zhuge Liang laughed and laughed, and he would go out of his strategies and the Tao.
Nympho
One day later, Chu Ying.
In the royal account, warmth is like spring.
At this time, Yan Liang was lying on the tiger's couch with a long -sightedness.
In his eyes, Zhen Huan, who was not covered, sat on his body. He was turbulent, his body was bumpy, and the unbuttoned dance was scattered. How charming and seductive.
The two sisters of Qiao Qiao are also not one thing. The regular lingering is the left and right of Yan Liang. The fragrant tongue is like a snake, walking around Yan Liang's body.
Yan Liang drove three Miji, and it was happy to enjoy the emperor.
How passionate is overwhelming, I do n’t know how long it ’s a long time. In this big tent of spring, ** has gradually rest.
"His Majesty, the prime minister has something to meet, and it has been a long time outside." Zhou Cang, who had a foreign account, heard the inside, but dared to report it.
Yan Liang stretched his waist, climbed up from a pile of meat, put on his clothes slightly, and transferred out of his account.
"Let's come in." Yan Liang sat down and poured a thirsty wine.
After a while, Pang Tong entered the inside.
After the courtesy of the monarch, Pang Tong laughed in his hands: "His Majesty, the talent Zhuge Liang sent the messenger to come."
Zhuge Liang's messenger come?
"This is really a wasteland." Yan Liang was surprised and laughed: "You classmate, will it be planned to surrender to the city."
"That's not." Pang Tong moved near, "The messenger said, Zhuge Liang wanted to ask Her Majesty to read the life of the people, allowing him to release some of the people in the city, so as not to starve to death in the city."
I see.
"Prime Minister, what do you think, you won't think your classmate, it will really be so kind." Yan Liang asked with a sneer.
Pang Tongxu said: "There is lack of firewood in the city, and those people in the city will become a burden sooner or later. Chen Ming thinks that Kong Ming is not kind, but just wants to throw the baggage to us."
"Chen is the same as I want." Yan Liang nodded slightly, but said, "The prime minister, you presided over grain and grass, and the rational grass of our army is enough to accept tens of thousands of people in the city?"
Pang Tong pointed out and said, "Adding tens of thousands of mouths, although there will be some burden, it is basically enough."
After hearing this, Yan Liang had no doubts.
He said happily: "So the best, then tell Zhuge Liang that he is willing to accept these tens of thousands of people. These people are not a burden. I also want to thank Zhuge Liang for sending tens of thousands of valuable labor, haha -
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Zhuge Liang thought that it was a burden on Yan Liang to shake the people away, but unexpectedly, Yan Liang's concept was completely different from Zhuge Liang.
At this time, Pang Tong said again: "His Majesty does not have to agree, and the minister thinks that Zhuge Liang's move is not just as simple as shaking the burden."