At this moment, his power radiated around with the Valley of Revenge, including Xiangyang City, and had gathered nearly 100,000 people. Based on the 100 years he taught himself, he established a guard team of 3,000, more than 2,000 managers, and some factories and manors, with more than 20,000 people dependent on him and became his subordinates.

Having said that, Zhao Song raised scholars for three hundred years, but in the end there were very few people who worked for the Song Dynasty. Among the military and civilians who jumped into the sea on Yashan, the proportion of literati was very low, which was enough to show what this group was doing.

Simply put, this group only wants to obtain privileged status and maintain privileged enjoyment, but is unwilling to assume any practice or responsibility.

So the Song Dynasty would perish in such a frustrating way.

However, these literati do not exist alone. They are officials and separate from minor officials. In order to control the local area, the bad-hearted minor officials will naturally surrender to local landlords in full, otherwise they will not be able to collect taxes at all.

And coincidentally, the literati class happened to come from the landlord class.

Therefore, these three are perfectly combined to form a powerful local network, which will bring the people's network into it and exploit it cruelly.

To deal with them, a complete change must be made, and the tens of thousands of ordinary people must follow him without hesitation to rebel, push the world, and save them completely to arouse their hatred for this era.

Simply put, it is a complaint conference.

"In the autumn of Duanping, the drought was not good. My father cried and knelt down and begged Mr. Liu to beg him to be kind and take less rent and leave a way for our family. He was whipped by a slave of the Liu family and blood was drought. That year, my sister starved to death. Duanping's annual harvest was good. But Grandpa Liu said that his son was going to Lin'an to take the exam and wanted to add 10% of the rent. My father still begged and was whipped. Then the county magistrate wanted to build a donation. After paying this donation, our family still didn't have enough food to eat. My brother went up the mountain to pick wild vegetables and let the poisonous snake bite to death. In the year of disaster, our family still had no food to eat, and in the year of good fortune, our family still had no food to eat. In the past, we worked hard all our lives and the food went there. Why didn't the farmer have enough food to eat enough food!"

In the square in the valley of Jueqing, thousands of poor people sat on the ground, looking at a young man crying on the stage with tears in his eyes.

“I’m talking about it.”

Then another young man rushed to the stage and said.

"Our family used to have forty acres of fertile land, and the family could barely afford to eat and spend. But our land was dependent on Mr. Cheng's house. In the past, our third son of Cheng's family passed the imperial examination. In less than two months, my father was suddenly arrested in the county government office and said that it was a collusion between bandits. My father was so honest that he would go to the bandits all his life. At this time, the butler of Cheng's family came to say that as long as our family sold the land to them at a low price, the third son of Cheng's family would help plead for mercy. We had no choice but to sell it to them. The poor money sold had to be taken to the Cheng family to take some county magistrates. After the handling, my father was taken out, and he was beaten to half his life in prison. He died within three days after he returned home. He still held my hand and couldn't even close his eyes when he died!"

He said crying.

There was a chaotic curse below.

Then a third person walked onto the stage.

It is not difficult to let these poor people say what they are saying. As long as they respect them and protect them with guns, these honest people will naturally let go of their shackles. They are full of grief and anger. They have accumulated for countless years, and have long thought about having a chance to vent their pain.

"I'm a fugitive."

The third believer said.

"I escaped from Jiangnan West Road. I originally opened a small restaurant in the city to make a living. The couple lived a harmonious life. In the city, Juren Liu often went to our store to have dinner. One night it rained heavily, and he ran to my store to have dinner. After sitting down, he ordered a few more dishes and asked me to take it to the city. I went there without thinking too much. He relied on his strength to insult my wife. When I came back, my wife was already hanging. I went to the yamen to sue. The yamen said that Juren would not be tortured. I went to the city to find him, but was beaten out by his slaves. I was only angry for half a year. Finally, I waited for the opportunity to find an opportunity to stab him. I didn't dare to see him live or die and escaped here to hide his identity. But why should I be restored by those who have fame and fortune!!"

He said with anger.

"I'll say too!"

“I say too”

...

Ye Chu and Yang Guo stood in the corner, looking at the people crying at the top of their lungs on the stage, with a solemn expression.

Ye Chu convened this complaint meeting, but did not allow Qiu Qianren and Yelu Qi to attend. Because they were noble, they were afraid that they were members of the landlord class. Maybe someone in their family had done these things. In order not to make them psychologically burdened, Ye Chu used the excuse to send them away.

But Yang Guo is different. He has been lonely since childhood, and has lived a good life for a few days since childhood. Naturally, he has resonated with the experiences of these poor people. He was infected and followed her to smash the old world together, and maybe heavier.

Besides, the world is as dark as crows. Xiangyang is an important frontier town. The imperial court has allocated countless money and grain in every year. The granaries of this kind have been hungry and cold all the time, so of course other places will not be better than here.

If this continues, the Song Dynasty will be overthrown by the rise and fall of peasant uprisings, just like the Tang and Ming dynasties.

The ignorant people in later generations always shouted loudly, why did the Song Dynasty be so cruel as you said, but it was destroyed by foreign races rather than peasant uprisings?

It's very simple, because the Song Dynasty did not last until this time period.

When the Huang Chao Uprising was rebelling, the Tang Dynasty had passed 260 years, and when the Li Zicheng Uprising, the Ming Dynasty had almost 260 years. Both the Northern Song and Southern Song Dynasty had been destroyed by the northern Hu tribe before that time was reached.

To be honest, both Song Dynasty should be grateful for the invasion of the Hu tribe in the north, so that their fig leaf was not completely removed by their own insiders, and at least they gave the literati and landlord classes some face.

At this time, more and more people came to the stage to tell their suffering, accused the local tyrants and evil gentry, and those corrupt officials. Who has not suffered a little now? With these people's remarks, the entire venue was filled with grief and anger. Even those who did not come to the stage also remembered the miserable past of their families. Then, under the guidance of Yun Ge, the host, began to think about the root of the source, wondering what the source of their suffering was, why they worked hard all their lives but couldn't eat, where did their food go, why they lived honestly, but disasters always fell on their heads, and what was the root of these disasters? Why could those landlords and officials gentry slaughter and gentry slaughter unscrupulously, treat them as cows and horses, and even insult them at will, what caused this?

These questions were surging in everyone's minds throughout the venue.

What Ye Chu wanted was achieved like this.

"Remember all the bitter and revenge here, this is our best soldier."

He said to Yang Guo on the other side.

Yang Guo's face was ferocious, he nodded deeply, and then quickly wrote it on the notebook in front of him.
Chapter completed!