The situation in the county is very bad, and those from slightly better families have basically been robbed.
Some people died and some were injured. Zhao Hanzhang took people from house to house and looked over. Some people were still bleeding and had no medicine. They could only lie in bed and wait to die. In some cases, only one person in the whole family died.
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If Zhao Hanzhang hadn't led people in and dug him out of the dead, no one would have known he was still alive.
Zhao Hanzhang asked people to carry the seriously injured to the county government for treatment, and said to Zhao Ju: "Let the watchman pass the order and send all the injured to the county government for treatment."
She said: "The medicinal materials in the county government warehouse are still there. You personally take people to take over the medicine shop in the city. Remember the medicinal materials used first, and the county government will return them later."
Zhao Ju asked in a low voice, "Will the future county magistrate pay it back, or will we pay it back?"
Zhao Hanzhang glanced at him and said: "Of course, whoever makes the decision in the future will be repaid by the county government. Anyway, he took over first and invited all the doctors to the county government, as well as the Wen Po and veterinarians in the city, one by one, all were invited to the county government.
Go to the office."
Zhao Ju looked in a daze, "Po Wen and the veterinarian..."
"They are all traumatic injuries. They can deal with them to some extent and are slightly better than you."
Zhao Hanzhang sighed: "It seems that we not only have to raise horses, but also train some technical talents, such as medical workers."
Zhao Ju only understood half of it.
Turning around the alley, this is another world. The houses are low and made of wooden sheds, and even the streets have become much smaller.
As soon as Zhao Hanzhang and others came in, a few ragged people came out of the wooden shed and hid behind the thatch and watched them warily.
Zhao Hanzhang looked them up and down and saw that there seemed to be no external injuries on their bodies, so he waved to them.
Few people came forward.
Zhao Ju's face sank and he strode forward. Seeing his fierce look, those people turned around and were about to run away, but Zhao Ju moved faster and grabbed the person's back collar as soon as he stretched out his hand. The person was pinched just as he was about to struggle.
After touching the back of his neck, he immediately dared not move.
The other two didn't run away either. The Buqus stepped forward when Zhao Ju took action and quickly captured them.
The three were escorted to kneel down in front of Zhao Hanzhang.
Zhao Hanzhang knelt down to face them. Seeing that they were only in their teens, Zhao Hanzhang sighed and asked, "Why are you running away?"
The three of them looked up carefully and glanced at Zhao Hanzhang without saying anything.
Zhao Hanzhang looked them over and waved to one of them.
Bu Qu immediately went into the house and rummaged around, and soon found a roll of cloth under the bed. When he opened it, he found two strings of pearls and a silver bowl.
Take out the song and give it to Zhao Hanzhang.
Seeing the roll of cloth, the three of them struggled fiercely. Zhao Ju held the person down and patted the other person on the head, "Be more honest!"
The three people blushed, and one boy shouted loudly: "Is this ours?"
Zhao Hanzhang asked: "Where did it come from?"
The three of them were silent.
Zhao Hanzhang handed the scroll to Buqu, looked into their eyes and asked, "Did anyone kill someone?"
The three of them stared at Zhao Hanzhang hatefully.
Zhao Hanzhang smiled slightly, patted their heads and said, "That's right, as long as they don't kill them."
Seeing that they were about to leave, the young man was unconvinced and said loudly: "We picked this up. If we pick it up, we have earned it. It belongs to us."
Zhao Hanzhang was about to leave, but after hearing this, he knelt back, stared at him and smiled, "That's true, but the rebels in this city were all killed by my people. When I killed them, I wanted to avoid any delay."
Fighters, I don't allow them to pick up their belongings. Now that the war is over, these are trophies, and I naturally want to get them back."
Zhao Hanzhang didn't mind the dirt on his body, reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "Boy, I can't let my people bleed, and I won't earn anything, right?"
After saying that, he got up and left.
The young man suddenly shouted: "Do you still want people? I, I can also fight."
Zhao Hanzhang looked down at him, "You?"
The young man blushed and said, "I'm not younger than you. If you can kill someone, so can I!"
Zhao Hanzhang nodded, "Okay, then you can follow."
The young man immediately got up, glanced at his two brothers who were looking at him eagerly, and said hurriedly: "They can do it too."
The two nodded repeatedly.
Zhao Hanzhang was very generous and accepted them all with a wave of his hand.
The young man swallowed and asked, "Girl, can we do the same thing as yours and collect money for future wars?"
Zhao Hanzhang said: "That's not called collecting money, that's called making money. There will be military pay for each step, and if the battle goes well, there will also be some spoils."
"Speaking of fighting, it seems that no rebels have set foot here?"
"They came, saw that our house was in tatters, and left without grabbing anything." The young man rolled his eyes and whispered: "Girl, I know who else has hidden treasures. If I tell
Can you give me some after you dig it out?"
Zhao Hanzhang turned to look at him, suddenly smiled, and strode forward. He did not answer his words, but said to Zhao Ju: "Have someone go back and mobilize a team of troops."
Soon, the slum that spanned three streets was surrounded. The people who had been hiding in the house without knowing that Zhao Hanzhang and the others were coming finally couldn't bear it anymore and quietly stretched out their heads to take a look.
Zhao Hanzhang raised his eyes and motioned for the watchman to come forward.
The watchman came forward with gongs and drums and started banging. His voice was loud and long, and he said one after another: "The old and young gentlemen are coming out - Zhao Sanniang invites you to come out and see me."
After shouting three times in a row, everyone just huddled at the door and behind the windows and looked around. No one came to the street.
Zhao Hanzhang and the watchman said: "Tell them, if they don't come out now, I will ask the troops to invite them one by one in a while. There are still people in my county government office. Do you want to send more troops and horses?"
The sound was not quiet enough, and it was enough to be heard by the whole street with little cover.
Immediately, someone came out of the door and pulled the whole family forward with their necks hunched. They moved for a long time before they came to Zhao Hanzhang. Without daring to speak, they put a torn silver pot and two strings of money in front of them.
Zhao Hanzhang watched silently.
After the first one, the second one soon followed. Most people came out empty-handed, and only a few people came out with items, all of which were belongings picked up on the road.
It seems that there are still a small number of bold people, but that doesn't mean they will all show it.
Zhao Hanzhang looked at the scattered things on the ground, but did not pay attention to them, nor did she pursue any hidden property. After everyone arrived, she said slowly: "Nowadays, there is a large shortage of people in the county. Previously,
The houses were ransacked by the rebels, and some household registrations were lost. I am not sure that you are all still there. Since you have come out today, you all go to the county government office to register again. After I have inventoried the wasteland in the county, I will arrange the registration according to the household registration.
Let me allocate you a piece of land and plant wheat before winter comes."
Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhao Hanzhang blankly.