This middle-aged man's name is Yang Yongxue, and he is from Yangjia Village, Rongping County, Weining Prefecture, Yunzhou.
After escaping from famine this time, almost everyone in Yangjia Village came out together. Although many people died on the way, there were still many people left when we got here.
Yang Yongxue was the son of the clan leader, and he was also the next clan leader. He was also educated, so everyone in Yangjia Village listened to him.
The man who was never chosen was also from Yangjiacun, and many of the gossips behind him were also from them.
As soon as Yang Yongxue's words came out, they hit everyone's heart. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and soon some people responded.
"Okay! Fuck him! Let's rush in and grab the food!"
"That's right! Even if I die, I will be a dead ghost!"
"These people have food and drink but don't give us a way to live. Let's make them taste what it's like to be homeless! Let's do it!"
"..."
Amid the excitement, Yang Yongxue's voice was steady and calm, "Okay, everyone listen to me..."
…
Today, Xu Chunshan went to work in the city. Xu Dajun was always afraid of the same situation as yesterday, so he kept his ears straight up, not letting go of any sound from the homeless people opposite.
These voices among the refugees came along with the wind, and they all got into his ears. He listened for a while to make sure that he heard correctly, and he couldn't sit still at that moment.
Xu Dajun quickly ran to the thatch next door, called Old Man Xu, and briefly told Old Man Xu what he had heard.
Old man Xu was shocked when he heard this. What! Someone has united to rebel and occupy Huahe County while they are working in the city tomorrow?
That's all, are you planning to come here to win them over and let them come together?
Be a good boy! This is a rebellion!
Old man Xu didn't even think about it, he felt that this was something he couldn't do.
Soon, seven or eight refugees from the opposite side came straight towards this direction.
There was a fight yesterday. Xu Chunhe and others heard from their families when they came back from work yesterday. So when they saw refugees coming here, they immediately grabbed hold of them and watched the intruders warily.
The seven or eight refugees were surrounded by a middle-aged man. The man was wrapped in a ragged cotton-padded jacket. His face was unshaven, but he spoke in a polite manner. He did not look like an ordinary farmer.
Old Man Xu looked at this man and guessed that this man must be the man who led the plan that his grandson heard about.
Yang Yongxue looked like a good friend and his tone was very gentle.
But when Old Man Xu heard his croaking words, his scalp felt numb.
Before anyone could finish speaking, he hurriedly said: "We are planning to leave early tomorrow morning. We haven't heard anything about what you said, little brother."
Yang Yongxue narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
This group of people is strong and hardworking, and they work together. He could see it clearly yesterday.
Most of the refugees gathered outside Huayang City are scattered, or there are some acquaintances from one family or two together.
But like their Yangjia Village, many people knew each other and came here together, and the strong labor force was at least in the dozens. There was only this group of people in front of them.
People like this should be more worry-free when doing things together.
In addition, whether it was yesterday or today, all the people sent by this group to line up were selected, which was more than ten or twenty people, accounting for less than half of those selected every day.
If these people can be united, their plans will have a much higher chance of success.
That's why he specially brought people over to talk to them.
But I didn't expect that the old man would react so quickly. Without saying a word, he said he would leave here tomorrow morning.
This is not possible.
He must be dragging these people along to do it!
"Old man, I came a few days earlier than you, and I know more news than you. You also saw that when we entered Qingzhou, the gates of the towns we passed were closed. Not only in Huayang County, but also in all the towns in Yiyang Prefecture.
They won't allow refugees like us to enter the city.
I heard that the patron king has invaded Yunzhou, and the Donghu people in the north are also restless. The old emperor is still busy celebrating the Longevity Festival, and he has no time to care about us Yunzhou victims. I'm afraid that we won't be able to wait until the Chinese New Year.
To the disaster relief!
I see that you, husband, are raising a family and having so many children. You finally made it to Qingzhou. You don’t want to starve to death in Qingzhou, right?
If we don’t want to starve to death, we have to rely on ourselves!
Dad, don’t think that if your people are picked to work every day, they can bring back some food. As far as I know, in two or three days at most, there will be no work in the city, and there won’t be any more people picked to work.
When the time comes, with so many of you, what can we eat?"
Yang Yongxue responded with affection and reason: "Don't worry, old man, we are not acting recklessly. As long as we act according to the plan, nothing will happen. There are tens of thousands of refugees outside the city, and the guards in the city are
It’s only a few thousand, so it’s not something to be afraid of!”
What is the plan? Old man Xu has already heard from his grandson. These people want to take advantage of the time when they are working in the city to open the city gate and incite all the refugees outside the city to go in. They will first capture the county government and then grab food from the whole city.
Once this is done, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will be a rebellion!
Old Man Xu just wants to lead his family to live in peace, but does not want to be involved in such fatal matters.
If you hold on for a while, you can still survive, but if you do this, who knows if you will die immediately?
Once a riot breaks out, how can you guarantee that God will never punish you if your sword has no eyes?
Who is so lucky?
Old man Xu was full of resistance and insisted that they would leave early tomorrow morning. This had been decided long ago. They had to go to Yiyang Mansion to join their relatives!
Seeing his persistence, Yang Yongxue's face turned cold.
"You want to pretend that nothing happened? That's not possible."
"You have to get on this boat if you don't want to!"
Old man Xu's face changed slightly, "What? You still want to force good people to go to Liangshan? Let me tell you, we are not easy to bully!"
Seeing the situation, Xu Chunhe and others raised their weapons and surrounded Yang Yongxue and others. As soon as Mr. Xu spoke, they could immediately go out and do it.
Seeing this battle, Yang Yongxue's expression changed several times, but he didn't do anything and left with the people.
Everyone watched them go away, and then breathed a sigh of relief when they returned to the other side.
Old man Zhou looked at old man Xu and said, "His uncle, what should we do? I think the man named Yang is very ambitious. Can he be willing to do it?"
Old Man Xu pursed his lips and said, "When Lao San and the others come back, we'll leave before dawn!"
At the other end, some of the people who were walking away were also asking Yang Yongxue: "Shun Wazi, if those people don't work with us, then why should we?"
"Do it!" Yang Yongxue said in a deep voice: "No matter what, we will act as planned tomorrow!"
The man said: "But if those people know what we are going to do, will they tell us?"
Yang Yongxue shook his head and said: "Probably not, letting people stare at them."
…
In the evening, when Xu Chunshan and the others came back from their work, everyone drank the porridge they had cooked, and then rested early.
Before dawn, the several families started moving in a tacit understanding, packed up the thatch, packed their belongings, and set foot on the road towards Yiyang Mansion in the dark.
Behind them, the person who had been secretly watching them saw them leaving, and then turned back to report to Yang Yongxue.