Wu Kui, the Duke of Jing State, laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty! I, Old Wu, will be in charge of Shandong for Your Majesty! You will be fine! I don't believe anyone dares to rebel under my nose! Unless the Shandong camp is all idiots! Otherwise, I will protect you."
Nothing happens in Shandong!" Cheng Guogong Li Xiangping glanced at Wu Kui and smiled, but he had made a good plan...
Emperor Yongxi smiled and said: "How can you use a knife to kill a chicken? You have to trouble my Duke Jing to make a trip for such a trivial matter? Now there is only one governor left in the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army, Duke Jing. If you leave
If we are in the capital, then who will take care of my military affairs in Yan?" Wu Kui, the Duke of Jing, was going to say something else, but Li Xiangping, the Duke of Cheng, had to interrupt: "It's really not necessary, just remind the Admiral, the commander of the Shandong camp, to pay close attention.
However, the Shandong camp has strong soldiers and strong horses, and it can withstand no matter how big the rebellion is."
Emperor Yongxi nodded, and Cheng Guogong Li Xiangping reminded again: "In fact, whenever something like this happens, there must be the White Lotus Sect behind it, and most of the people who really guide the refugees are them, so as long as you pay close attention
It only depends on their movements, otherwise no matter how large the population is, disaster relief will not cause too much rebellion."
Emperor Yongxi nodded sullenly, White Lotus Sect, scabies is a small disease! They have been inspiring rebellion since the Song Dynasty, and it has been nearly a thousand years now. They have been professional rebels for so long, and not one of them has succeeded...
But after all, it is a shoe religion, and it is easy to confuse people's minds. Most of the refugees have low levels of knowledge, and are in a miserable situation. Under the hardship of hunger and cold, they inevitably put their hopes and bliss in the afterlife, thinking, "Mom, they will die anyway!"
I dare to pull down the emperor even if I am willing to be killed! The emperor won’t let us eat!”
The most simple wish of the Chinese people is to eat. Let me have enough food. You are a holy king. If you don’t have enough food, who cares who you are and how great your achievements have been? Ever since Chen She and Wu Guang shouted, "Princes and generals will be at peace with each other."
After that, this volume of heroic history that has been flowing for thousands of years has been opened. Every Chinese has his own fire burning in his heart, whether it is big or small.
The White Lotus Sect is obviously very good at stirring up these fires, and then burning them hard at the court and the government. Although they can't accomplish anything, they are very disgusting. Emperor Yongxi can be said to hate them deeply. In fact, as a rule maker and
The Emperor of the Guardians probably hates this kind of shoe cult...
Emperor Yongxi nodded and said: "I will take it to heart, and I would like to trouble the old prince to mention Shandong Daying..." When he spoke, Shandong Daying was probably just a fart. Only the three princes spoke.
Maybe they were just a little bit more concerned... Cheng Guogong Li Xiangping sighed and said: "It's just a matter of loyalty to the emperor. While this old bone can still move, what can I do to work for your majesty? I just don't know if anyone is willing to listen.
As for the old man, he is an old man! Just give it a try!"
Emperor Yongxi forced a smile and said: "Old Duke is joking. Dayan still relies on old Duke. How can he be called old?" Cheng Guogong Li Xiangping smiled and everyone gave him face.
After laughing twice, Emperor Yongxi sighed and said: "Zhili, Shandong Province, is the lifeline of the country. Your ministers should pay attention to this matter and be diligent in the king's affairs!"
So everyone hurriedly bowed and said they didn't dare, and then went to do their own things. As soon as they left the palace, they saw Li Xiangping, the Duke of Cheng, smiling and patted the tall Duke of Jing, Wu Kui, on the shoulder and said: "Boy, that's right.
I have made progress, but my brain is still not working well..."
Duke Wu Kui's face darkened, but he didn't dare to say anything. When he suggested it before, he really wanted to hide in Shandong for two days. Unexpectedly, Duke Cheng Li Xiangping ruined his good deeds, and Emperor Yongxi directly denied him. Oh! You old fool still have the nerve to talk to me at this time?
Cheng Guo Gong Li Xiangping smiled and looked at Jing Guo Gong Wu Kui's expression and said: "He has some brains, but not much. Don't you think that the boy from Song Qing is hiding in the house and doing nothing. I am getting older. The whole Dayan's army is now entirely supported by you. Do you want to abandon your choice and run away? Hehe! You want to go to Shandong..."
Cheng Guo Gong Li Xiangping shook his head and left, leaving only Jing Guo Gong Wu Kui standing behind him with a gloomy face. In fact, there were a few points that Cheng Guo Gong Li Xiangping did not dare to say clearly. Shandong is so close to Shenjing City, and you are alone. What does a high-ranking official want to do when he goes to Daying in Shandong? This is not usually the case, let alone the current turbulent situation in Shandong?
Wu Kui, the Duke of Jing, looked at the retreating figure of Duke Li Xiangping with a gloomy face. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he grinned, raised his head and looked at the sky, then walked out of the palace. On the way, he happened to When they bumped into Yin Zhouji of the Jingzhao Prefecture, who was heading towards the Daming Palace in a hurry with a solemn and even ugly face, Wu Kui, Duke of Jing, couldn't help but grinned. This kid was probably very worried now, with all the bad debts on his forehead! I don't know. Why did Wu Kui, the Duke of Jing, feel suddenly better? After leaving the palace, he mounted his horse and headed towards his home.
Zhou Ji is indeed anxious and in pain right now. Who can feel his pain? As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he received the news that tens of thousands of refugees had entered Shenjing City. As the manager of Jingzhao Mansion and the parent official of Shenjing City, Zhou Ji spat out the noodles he was eating from his nose on the spot, darling! Tens of thousands of people?!
These tens of thousands of people didn't simply enter the city and pull them down. Zhou Ji had to ensure their food, clothing, housing and transportation. At the very least, they had to have a place to stay? And then they had to have rice porridge for relief? The most important thing was It's about fire prevention and theft prevention! These refugees are no longer honest people, they can do anything now!
If you live in Shenjing City for a long time, what kind of things will men and women be able to do? If the people of Shenjing City have some conflicts with them, it will be really chaotic! He, the governor of Jingzhao, is the second best in the end. , with so many bad things happening under the emperor’s nose, where is the power of the empire? Where is the dignity of Dayan?
So he hurriedly went to the palace to report the matter. What could the emperor do if he knew about it? The disaster-stricken area in Zhili, Shandong Province still didn't know what kind of virtue it was. If it were better, there wouldn't be any refugees! The Chinese people miss it very much. People from their hometown, especially the ancients, wish they could grow up in their hometown all their lives and be buried there after death. If they really can’t survive, who would be willing to leave their hometown and become a refugee?
It can be seen that the situation over there must be extremely bad. Emperor Yongxi felt a pectoris when he looked at his still-unwarm inner treasury. He knew that he might have suffered a heavy haemorrhage this time, so there was really nothing he could do about the refugees in Shenjing City. There was nothing he could do. What should I do? Find a way! Otherwise, what's the use of you? I have to think of everything myself?
So Zhou Ji came out of the palace without getting anything. He only got one sentence from Emperor Yongxi: "I trust you, Aiqing, go ahead! Jingzhao Mansion and the Wucheng Army and Horses Division worked together to organize the refugee issue in the middle of the capital. Remember! Don't cause trouble!" What does this sentence mean? I have no choice, you can do it yourself! The only thing is, don't cause any trouble for me!
What could Zhou Ji do? He could only leave the palace with the thought of being loyal to his emperor and serving his country until death. As soon as he left the palace, he ran towards the city gate where the most refugees gathered. Then he saw a scene that made him collapse and curse his mother.
I saw a group of well-dressed warriors beating the refugees crazily. No matter how numb the refugees were, they were still trying to dodge away.
Zhou Ji's eyes were about to burst and he yelled, "Stop!" Then he saw the smiling face that he never wanted to see again in his life. Jia Jing's originally cold expression instantly turned cold after seeing Zhou Ji. She waved her hand with a smile and said:
"Hey! Master Zhou is here!" Zhou Ji couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, why is this bastard...
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Jia Jing looked worriedly at the refugees gathering under the city gate. Some were leaning under the city gate, while others were sleeping in a daze on the street. More people were still crowded together and headed towards the city gate.
The general also knew that allowing the refugees to enter the city would cause big trouble, so how could he allow them to enter the city, so he sent a few soldiers to guard there early and no one could come forward.
The refugees were waiting anxiously, and the whole group became visibly agitated. Jia Jing was blocked inside, unable to get out or get in. Seeing that the refugees were getting more and more anxious, the soldiers became nervous. With such a large wave of refugees, they
Even if he has three heads and six arms, he still can't save Jia Jing!
So Qingfeng frowned slightly and stepped forward and said: "Master, should we inform the city gatekeeper first and ask him to send someone to open the way to release us out of the city?" Jia Jing raised her head, looked around and nodded in agreement.
He doesn't want to get involved in this mess. It's true that he feels pity for these refugees, but that's all. He is a military commander, so why should he get involved in the affairs of the refugees?
So Qingfeng straightened up and walked quickly through the crowd. After a while, he saw a group of soldiers driving away the refugees and coming over. He cupped Jia Jing's hands at the city gate and said, "The general is frightened." Jia Jing smiled.
He smiled and said, "That's not true..."
Then he looked at the refugees and said, "Don't stop them. You'd better send someone to ask Mr. Yin Zhou of Jingzhao Mansion to arrange for these refugees to line up and find some shady places to rest. Otherwise, they will become more and more anxious."
, I'm afraid there will be a conflict with the brothers." The city gate general hesitated and nodded, and Jia Jing led the soldiers outside. As soon as he walked away, Jia Jing was completely dumbfounded. There were so many people inside.
It's a human being, but it's also surrounded by people outside.
But at least it was a big place and we could still walk through it, so the soldiers carefully held their knives and protected Jia Jing and walked outside. Not everyone among the refugees looked at Jia Jing with eager eyes, but when they saw Jia Jing's cold expression
, and the swords held in the hands of those warriors who looked very well-dressed, could only stop fighting unwillingly.