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One thousand three hundred and three chapters choose to be chosen

Now, they have no land and wealth, and everything has to start from scratch. The only thing they have left is one household registration.

Even if they return to their hometown, how can they make a living and how can they survive day by day? The wealth and honor that their ancestors left them were lost in one day, all of which was attributed to Ying Wugui.

The Qiantang County Magistrate frowned as he looked at the documents handed over by the civil servant.

"This year, Qiongshan pardoned a group of prisoners and have they returned to their hometown?" The clerk next to him nodded and said, "Yes, sir, have returned to their hometown."

“How do you place them now?”

"Sir, my subordinates have already set a piece of land and allocated them land to continue farming."

“Did you divide them into pieces by allocating land?”

The clerk bowed beside him and said, "Of course, it's not possible. These people are all hidden dangers. After all, they are wealthy families. Some of them may not have any resentment towards His Highness the King of Wu. If they have resentment in their hearts, they will definitely make people uneasy everywhere, and perhaps the stable situation in the local area will regenerate."

The county magistrate nodded, "You have thought it thoroughly and are right. They should not be divided into one place again. If they have children, let their children accept it. If they have children, they will naturally break them up in various places, and they can no longer be like before."

"In addition, let the officials and yamen runners in the county focus on guarding these personnel. If someone is resentful and wants to do something within three to five years, then it will be only..." The county magistrate looked at the clerk beside him with a cold look.

The clerk nodded, "Don't worry, sir, my subordinates know what to do."

"Although the King of Wu was kind to this matter, it was a problem for our local officials. If they did not have resentment and were willing to continue to farm and even live on the shared fields, I would not want to make things difficult for them."

"My lord!"

"It's not that I am kind." The county magistrate shook his head, "I am not kind. My county magistrate is full of blood. How can I say kindness? His Highness the King of Wu is even more a person with a cold heart."

"His Royal Highness of the King of Wu is lenient to these people, but since they have suffered so much, they should not bear it anymore. Don't go ahead and live today. This is their way out. I hope they can think about it." The county magistrate sighed with some worries, a little sighing.

Under the city of Dadu, the rebel army's central tent.

Zhu'er handed Zeng Yunfeng a cup of tea. Zeng Yunfeng just looked at the memorial, smiled, and handed it to Zhu'er and said, "The criminals who were sent to Qiongshan military rations have returned to their hometowns. What do you think I should deal with this group of people?"

Zhu'er was stunned for a while and said, "Hasn't the helm leader let them return home?"

Zeng Yunfeng sneered, "It is one thing to let them go back to their hometown, but it is another matter how to deal with it."

"In fact, this is also a test for them. After all, no one has suffered so much, it would be difficult to say that there is no resentment in their hearts."

Zhu'er looked at Zeng Yunfeng, and Zeng Yunfeng also looked at Zhu'er and hoped to get her answer. Zhu'er suddenly understood that Ying Wugui was trying to kill the weeds.

Zeng Yunfeng chuckled, "Since there is resentment in his heart, he always holds hatred, and he doesn't want to continue living, why bother them? Force them to survive."

"It is better to end one's whole life without being happy every day and be frustrated every day."

Zhu'er finally had a consideration for Ying Wugui's ruthlessness.

Zhu'er also understood what thunder, rain and dew are both the kindness of the Lord.

The word "Parenting the King is like accompanying the tiger" is not in vain. Every thing the superior considers, subordinates may have to understand its other side.

Letting these people come back may not be letting them have a way of life, but more likely to let them go to another dead end.

These people were exiled to Qiongshan, their property was confiscated, and their children and relatives were implicated. Those who should be punished were punished, and those who should be exploited were used. Now they have little value.

The reason why they were let go back to their hometown was just to give the King of Wu a better reputation.

But this matter is not the end here. If these people who were released really think so, return to the countryside without restraint, and even feel resentful and make inappropriate remarks everywhere, maybe the day when they are let go back to their hometown is the time for their death.

Looking at Zhu'er's face changing expression, Zeng Yunfeng laughed, held the teacup to his lips, sniffed it gently, took a sip of tea and said, "Why, are you soft-hearted?"

Zhu'er was stunned for a while and said, "No, the helm leader, but I think this is not good for them."

"Actually, I thought so at the beginning. Only when the people at the bottom can I understand how much suffering this is."

"Others can decide everything about you, and they will sacrifice whoever they say they are. This group of people may also be victims."

"But I currently think that they were born at the wrong time and were implicated in the military ration case, they would naturally be killed to warn the monkeys. So it is false to say that they are not innocent, but someone in this world must sacrifice, just like the soldiers on the front line."

"Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life in their own home? Plant a few acres of thin fields in their hometown, and then men farm and women weave them, and give birth to a few children. When they are old, children and grandchildren are lying around their knees. What a wonderful life!" Zeng Yunfeng also revealed his longing in his words.

"But in the Central Plains, there has never been such a peaceful and stable life without reason, nor has there been a long-term peace and stability."

"All this is achieved through human knowledge. There are no border soldiers guarding the border, no people picking up weapons to fight against aliens, and no blood sprinkling on the land, nothing can grow in this field."

"Just only care about your own wealth, your life, and your own acre of land, you will never be able to get real stability."

"So someone will definitely sacrifice, and everything will not be fair. There is no absolute fairness to anyone in this world. Never think that this world will be kind to anyone, no, and never will." Zeng Yunfeng narrowed his eyes.

Zhu'er understood. When he heard Zeng Yunfeng's words, Zhu'er seemed to have really understood something and turned around and left immediately. When he walked to the entrance of the tent, Zeng Yunfeng suddenly stopped her and said, "If someone really thinks what I guess, let them leave without pain!"

Zeng Yunfeng sighed, when did he become such a person?

Choose to sacrifice the one, choose to sacrifice this, and be chosen by others from the beginning, and in turn becomes choosing others by yourself.

These people were forced to sacrifice, but who is truly uninnocent?

But this is always the case in the world. If you don’t choose, reality will help you choose, but by that time people will have no way out.

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