The people's heart is a very strange thing. When it is facing the people, even if they tighten their belts to get enough military rations, they are still happy.
If he doesn't follow the rules, even if he is given tax breaks or exemptions, he will still be spit on and scolded several times.
The false emperor lost the hearts of the people, and the people disliked him no matter what. Mengjia won the hearts of the people, and even though he was constantly at war, his reputation among the people was not bad.
Gu Fenglin said: "I asked them, Meng Jia has been fighting, why don't they think he is bad?
They said that Mengjia usually ate, drank, and dressed like ordinary soldiers. When he was free, he had to work with him in farming, harvesting crops, and fishing and crabbing in the river.
He is such a big man, but he is so poor that he cannot afford a wife. His relatives are all simple people, and no one does anything wrong.
The pseudo-emperor and his son were different. They were extravagant and lustful and had nothing. They just wanted to rebuild the palace and expropriate excessively.
He used their money and food to raise his little wife, raised an army and oppressed them in turn. He was a good master at beating up Zhao people, but when he saw Qi people, he was so scared that his buttocks wet."
Mu Yunhan couldn't help but laugh: "By not marrying a wife, I unintentionally fulfilled his wish."
Gu Fenglin also smiled: "There is God's will in the dark."
After passing two cities, Xiaocai and Huanhualou met.
With people from Huanhualou taking care of things, everything went smoothly after that.
In winter, we finally reached Meizhou.
There just happened to be a heavy snowfall in Meizhou. Everything in the city was covered with white snow. There were almost no pedestrians on the streets. The few who had to go out to do errands occasionally ran out with their backs hunched and quickly ran out to finish their errands.
Run back quickly.
Mu Yunhan and others came to their door and knocked on the door gently.
Menzi is a strange face and he no longer recognizes them, but the friendly style of Yaoshantang is still there: "Who are you looking for?"
Mu Yunhan said: "We are looking for your shopkeeper, Mrs. He."
The gatekeeper saw that they were old and young, and that they had traveled a long distance, so he asked them to warm themselves by the fire in the concierge: "Please sit down for a moment, I will go and pass the message."
Mu Yunhan was very satisfied and helped Mrs. Mu and the medical elder into the house. He also found a warm and sheltered place for the new student, sat down to drink tea and eat, and waited silently.
Returning to Meizhou was like returning to half of home. Everyone was very happy and talked non-stop.
Zhong Nan silently picked up the saber and quietly walked outside.
Mu Yunhan quietly followed him out, and when he looked around, he saw him hiding in a nook on the wall, squatting motionless, looking around with his eyes warily, and knew that he was on guard.
Mu Ying followed out and couldn't help but feel a little proud when she saw this: "You still have a wink, right?"
Mu Yunhan said: "It seems pretty good so far."
Mu Ying was unhappy: "Is it so difficult for you to say a few nice things about him?"
Mu Yunhan said plausibly: "Three years, how long is that? You may not be able to see through a person in a lifetime."
Mu Ying didn't like her old-fashioned and sophisticated tone, so she pouted and went in.
There were hurried footsteps coming from inside, and a figure hurriedly ran out and stopped suddenly in the middle of the yard.
"You're back!" He Xiang covered her mouth with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes, and said over and over again: "Quick, quick, quick, everyone come in."
He didn't reminisce about old times, or distinguish between master and servant. He asked his servants to tidy up the guest room and put the people down first.
It was an hour later when everything was settled.
He Xiang then saluted Mu Yunhan and others with red eyes: "I really can't believe it."