During this period, residents across Fujian could often see guardsmen appearing in large numbers. At first, the people were very frightened and fled in all directions. After all, bandits were like combs, soldiers were like grates, and officials were like razors.
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Generally speaking, soldiers are more harmful to the local area than bandits. Of course, they are still worse than officials.
However, that was all in the old days. Now, Wang Xuan's strict requirements on military discipline are the most stringent in the Ming Dynasty. Of course, the general is the biggest in the army, but Wang Xuan also arranged some literati. This is not to spy on anyone, these people
His job is equivalent to that of a counselor, who talks politics to everyone to ensure everyone is politically correct, and at the same time, he also monitors military discipline.
Now, every time you encounter a large number of soldiers marching on the road, everyone only needs to get out of the way and watch the changes.
At the beginning, everyone was curious, but as time went by, everyone became accustomed to it.
This is all Wang Xuan's arrangement. He calls it "training". You have to get used to marching, rapid marching and long-distance marching. At the same time, there are many drills. In the absence of war, you can only use this to temper the will of your soldiers.
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In addition, this kind of military training is also a deterrent to the local area, warning those who are cautious about what God's power is, and they must think carefully before doing anything, so as not to make themselves irrecoverable.
"Sir, the information you want about this matter has been recorded on all the copycats and the masterminds behind it throughout the province." Ye Huo handed a thick stack of paper to Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan casually opened one and looked at it, Yanping Mansion, Jiangle County, Tianjie Mountain, the owner of Dazhai was surnamed Cheng. He was originally a descendant of the Cheng family in Jiangle County. After seven or eight years of wandering in the world, he barely entered the third-rate level with his martial arts.
After returning to Fujian, under the arrangement of the Cheng family, he established a cottage in Tianjie Mountain.
The Cheng family used copycat bandits to rob nearby villages. Over the past ten years, they killed a total of more than 40 people and injured countless others. Through this method, they obtained nearly a thousand acres of land.
Wang Xuan read more and then bought some information. After a cursory glance, he found that there were no less than sixty cottages in the nine prefectures of Fujian, all of which were connected to local large companies, involving no less than eighty large companies.
By banditing the village, they robbed the people of their food. Without a year's harvest, they had no choice but to sell their houses and land. In this way, these large households could reasonably annex the land of some small households and ordinary people.
, and people can’t find fault with it.
As long as you don't do too much at once, it won't arouse any suspicion.
On weekdays, they occasionally rob passing merchants. Anyway, the Ming Dynasty's guards had been corrupted before, so there was no threat to them. As long as they didn't make too much noise, no one would care about them. Even some local officials would turn a blind eye.
Close one eye.
"You're really crazy. You will do anything for that little bit of land." Wang Xuan looked at a few and lost interest in reading any more. He threw the information on the table casually, "Damn, there is such a thing.
Determination, if you can’t make a fortune by doing something, your brain is really sick.”
"I can't keep any of these people. Are you sure there are only this many people related to them?" Wang Xuan looked up at Ye Huo and asked.
"There are only so many that can be found. As far as we know, this method can only be used in the early stage." Speaking of this, Ye Huo rarely showed some emotion, with a hint of ridicule in his resentment, "Hey, when this develops to a certain extent,
Afterwards, these big households will have to pay attention to their reputation, disband the copycat forces, build bridges and pave roads, and provide relief to the victims. It is said that they can accumulate moral virtue and be good to future generations."
"..." For a moment, Wang Xuan didn't know what to say. Throughout the ages, many people's original capital accumulation has been bloody. However, after being covered up by time, there is really no way to delve into the truth. When the water is clear, there will be no fish.
, Wang Xuan also had to understand.
"boom!"
The document that had just been placed on the desk was taken over by Ding Yiguliang and looked at. She was already grumpy. After seeing this thing, she immediately slapped the armrest of the seat in anger. Suddenly, the armrest was smashed to pieces.
, "What a fucking fart, first you kill countless people and steal money, and then you can do some merit by taking out some of it, it's just a fart!"
Wang Xuan, half-smiling but not smiling, took a large amount of Ding Yiguliang, and then said with a smile: "Isn't this the Buddhist saying, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"
"Dog..." Dingyi had a bad temper and almost scolded Wang Xuan when he got excited. Fortunately, Tian Boguang reacted quickly and reached out to hold Dingyi's mouth.
Dingyi also reacted, and then pushed away Tian Boguang's hand, and then continued: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately means that greed, anger, ignorance, pride, and doubt must be put down, all of them, and all fates.
At that moment, returning to one's own nature, repenting one's karma, and seeing one's true self, when did it become such pure hypocrisy!"
Wang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't care what the original intention is. Buddhism talks about the heart, but when it comes to governing the world and teaching the Dharma, no matter what you think in your heart, it depends on how you do it. Most people in the world use the method of 'put down the butcher's knife and become successful immediately.
To excuse oneself by saying "Buddha", Buddhism cannot escape this matter."
Dingyi opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She never liked to quibble. Not to mention the world, even Buddhists would often use these words to excuse themselves. Otherwise, how could such fallacies spread?
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Some time ago, Wang Xuan asked Tian Boguang and Ding Yi to change their internal skills to practice the "Nine Yang Magic Skills". Now, the two people have completed the conversion of their internal strength, and have successfully achieved the Nine Sun Magic Skills. Their kung fu has steadily entered the first-class level. Naturally, they have to continue to work for Wang Xuan.
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Moreover, after Ding Yiguliang practiced Chinese martial arts and Nine-Yang Divine Art, his originally dark skin became much whiter. Compared with ordinary people, he was only slightly darker. His figure was not as tall and sturdy as before. Now he has (
●￣(?)￣●) She has a waist and a butt, although her personality is as violent as ever... Well, she is still a 'lady'.
Wang Xuan didn't understand the reason for this. He estimated that Dingyi's body may have had too much male hormone before. After practicing Chinese martial arts and Nine Yang Magic, she had deep-level conditioning of her body, which made her become a more normal woman.
The difference is not too big.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If the Nine Yang Magic Skill is completed in the future, it is unknown whether she will become a beautiful woman.
"The new recruits have been training for a long time. It just so happens that they have also experienced real battles. Orders have been sent to all places to launch a unified attack on the copycats in various places on the first of next month. Tian Boguang, Dingyi, you two should go out for a walk. How many people are there?
The village owner is considered a master, so if you two take charge, you will avoid causing a lot of unnecessary casualties to your subordinates."
"Okay, my lord."
Wang Xuan gave an order, and some cottages and gangsters across Fujian became training targets for new recruits. Most of them were caught in one sweep, and only one or two people could escape. The impact was minimal. Suddenly, the whole Fujian became a mess.
Harmony', and no one is disharmonious.
If the suppression of bandits was not a huge sensation, it was Wang Xuan's subsequent actions that shocked a large number of people.
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In Yanping Prefecture and Jiangle County, a high platform has been built above the execution ground. A public trial is currently being held. The cottage on Tianjie Mountain was wiped out some time ago, and several leaders were captured alive. At this moment, they are tied to the high platform.
In addition, the whole family of a wealthy family named Cheng in the county was also tied up.
Villagers from ten miles and eight villages nearby also heard that the bandits were going to be put on public trial, and many came to watch the fun. They gathered around the execution ground in a dark crowd.
Other large households in the county were required to participate, and they all stood expressionless in the inner circle.
The county's former police chief, now the captain of the security brigade, stood on a high platform, holding a charge sheet in his hand and reading out, "It has been found that the bandit leader Cheng XX and three other people are from the Cheng family.
Bandits went down from the mountains to rob people of nearby villages' food and finances, killing and injuring people, forcing people to sell their houses, land, and children. The evidence was conclusive. All eight people involved were sentenced to death and cement statues were poured to warn the world not to defy the law!"
What!
Are you going to put all the Cheng family to death?
Is it going to destroy the Cheng family over such a trivial matter?
The faces of the big families in the county, whether they were friends with the Cheng family or those who had enmity with the Cheng family, all turned extremely ugly at this time, and they all exchanged glances. They were all the same kind of people, and it was inevitable that they would feel sad.
At least in the minds of these wealthy households, the death of some ordinary people is nothing more than the death of ordinary people. Even if they don't take any measures, they will still be very sad once a natural disaster occurs. If they die early and are born early, they can still have a good pregnancy in the next life, which is not a big deal at all.
If two big families were fighting each other, it would be understandable for them to be destroyed. However, it would be against the laws of nature to destroy the family because of some ordinary people.
"No, don't!"
"Sir, please spare my life!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
Most of the eight people cried and begged for mercy, but some were dissatisfied. The head of the Cheng family, who planned everything, shouted loudly, "Why do you judge me? What rights do you have? I want to see the county magistrate and I want to see the prefect."
"Pah!" A yamen servant kicked down the head of the Cheng family who was struggling to stand up, "What a fart!"
"I know you all listen to Wang Xuan. Let me tell you, he is perverse, oppresses good people, wantonly framed loyal people, and has greatly lost the support of the people. He has made it impossible for good people like us in Fujian to survive, and in the end he will definitely die a bad death.
You lackeys will go to hell sooner or later!"
"Fuck you!"
The officer became so angry after being scolded that he went up and kicked him hard a few times before being pulled back by the people around him, "The man is about to die, why bother with him!"
"I won't let you go even if I become a fierce ghost. I will watch carefully from underground. This Wang Xuan is acting against the will. He will not die a good death, he will not die a good death!"
Seeing that the head of the Cheng family was still shouting, the guards looked ugly and tore off a corner of his clothes to gag him.
Except for the head of the Cheng family and the three heads of the family who had their hands and legs broken, the others had long since collapsed. Every two guardsmen carried one. Although the other party struggled desperately, they were tied up and thrown away one by one.
Put it into the big iron bucket that was prepared long ago.
In the past, even if there was a death penalty, it was just beheading. I had never seen this concrete pillar before, and the people who were watching the excitement were very curious.
(I can’t stop pushing books. Although I’m not good at writing, I still have the ability to read. In other words, reading novels is much more fun than writing novels...)
"Daddy's Restaurant in Another World", author: Qingyu Jianghu, there is no need to say much about the master's book, it is easy to read it, read it in your spare time, it will be a lot of fun.
In the chaotic city of Nolan Continent, there is a strange restaurant.
Here, elves have to share tables with dwarves, orcs are strictly prohibited from making noise, dragons can only sit around in the small square in front of the restaurant, and demons even need to bring their own special stools...
But for such a restaurant with weird rules, there is a long queue at the door every day.
The elves were making skewers regardless of their manners, the dragons were sitting around in front of the hot pot holding colanders, and the demons were eating cute dumplings...