Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 362 361. What's About the Rebellion?

"What do you mean knowing only one or two!?"

Hongnong County, Shangxian County Government.

Li Zhen frowned.

And the official in front of him, who was wearing a loose official uniform, but still couldn't hide his obesity, was beading sweat on his face when the Taoist frowned.

"This... this... Taoist priest, this official... this official... just the county magistrate... this... this farming matter... is usually handled by the Secretary of Agriculture..."

"Where is Si Nong?"

"Just... just last month, I just went back to Ding You, because it was just the beginning of the new year, and the new agricultural official has not yet been appointed by the court... this... this..."

"..."

Li Zhen had ten thousand "beep beep beep" words in his heart that he wanted to say.

But looking at the county magistrate who was already sweating profusely, he didn't want to say anything.

***** It has existed since ancient times.

Is it possible to see one and kill the other?
Turning his head to take a look at the sky that was about to darken, Li Zhen understood that it would be a waste of time to continue to grind with him here.

So he asked directly:

"Is there anyone familiar with your terrain!?"

"This... this..."

"say!!"

Li Zhen was really impatient.

Unexpectedly, when the county magistrate shivered, his body softened all of a sudden.

He was about to roll his eyes at the sight of being frightened.

In fact, he is not to blame. Anyone who is suddenly thrown in the face by a Taoist priest who suddenly appeared with the empress's imperial decree in his hand... that would be terribly frightened.

But Li Zhen knew it herself.

It is true that Chun Geng is fighting for time with the sky, but logically speaking, he doesn't need to be so anxious.

but.

He couldn't change Yang Guang's mind.

But he also has to follow his own mind.

Along the way, not to mention the fields, but in this Shang county, there are not one male in ten.

Whether it's business or what, it's basically a woman's home.

The men have already been conscripted to Yishui to clear the silt.

If you procrastinate in this Shang county, then procrastinate in one place, there are 11 counties in Hongnong.What about Shangluo?What about Jingzhao?

In the land where Yishui flows, if one part is delayed for one day, how long will it be delayed for the whole?

Is it true that we have to wait until the autumn harvest, looking at the group of hungry and crying children, women and children wiping their tears, and the people sighing... After eating and drinking, Li Laodao found a psychological comfort for himself, telling himself "I have worked hard up"?
But go to your uncle!
Spring plowing is a struggle with the sky!
There is no time to delay!

So, when he saw the fat man who had nothing to do, Li Zhen turned his head and walked away. When he came to the door, he looked at the group of arresters who looked at the atmosphere from a distance and dared not take a breath, his eyes flickered After a moment he said:

"Those who know the situation of the village here, come out!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

A group of people "secretly" looked at each other...

No one stood up.

God knows what this Taoist priest who suddenly appeared was doing.

Wearing ordinary clothes, but holding imperial edicts.

It looks mysterious...it doesn't seem easy to touch.

Stand up boldly, if the waiter is not satisfied... what should I do?
What's more... If because of my own appearance, I offend my grand master, what should I do in the future?
This world is getting more and more difficult, and errands are just to make ends meet.

Who wants to make this trouble for themselves?
When the time comes, you pat your ass and leave, isn't it us who are uncomfortable?
and so……

No one stood up.

It's just that I don't even dare to look at the Taoist.

"..."

Get everyone's eyes on you.

Li Zhen understood.

But suddenly I felt a little...uncomfortable.

Not anger, not sorrow.

Instead, there is a kind of doubt of "I beg you to give me some help within your ability. Is this request too much?"

So, he left.

Straight out of the county office.

And the moment he stepped out of the door, he also heard the sound of a group of people behind breathing out when they breathed a sigh of relief.

footsteps...

Then, he left.

Walking out of the county office, he looked left and right.

Because there are no males in Shang County, no matter whether it is a tavern or a street, it looks particularly desolate.

In the past, Li Zhen never understood what it was like to have a village where the so-called husband went out to work, leaving only left-behind women and children.

He was born in Zhuozhou and lives in Yanjing.

People are everywhere.

He has never seen what is called a real "left behind".

But now... Looking at this desolate street, and the old woman dragging her weary pace, carrying a hoe on her shoulder, and her face is full of deep red wrinkles due to the sun and wind and frost... And what is there for you? A child who struggles with his mother while dragging a hoe...

In a daze, he seemed to understand Lord Huqiu better.

In fact, along the way, he was on fire in his heart.

Because if the speculation in his heart is true, Lord Huqiu can be said to be the chief culprit for the dredging of the [-] civilians.

However, regardless of the incentives.

Obviously Xuan Suning can do it by himself, why should he recruit those [-] civilian husbands?
Are you, Yang Guang, dying?
Can't afford to wait for those few months?
So, he was very angry.

Be angry with Mr. Fox Qiu first.

Angry old man Yang Guang again!

But after seeing this scene, for some reason, he felt a sense of sadness from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to ask Mr. Fox Qiu:

"My lord, is this scenario also under your consideration?"

But when this question was asked, he actually had a standard answer himself.

That night, in the Sanqing Palace in Chushiguan, Li Shilang, who could tell a strange Taoist about his thoughts of treason without any scruples...

already said.

"I understand a truth, that is, if a person who is not worthy of virtue sits on the throne that gathers the power of heaven and earth, the people will suffer. I don't want the people to suffer, so I want to let the people who sit on the seat That guy moved a bit to make room. That's what I was thinking.

Of course, I also know that if I want to realize my ideas, I still need to find those guys with hoes to work hard for me.But I also hope they understand that these people will be the fathers of some people in the future, and if they can suffer for their offspring, then their offspring will suffer less.

They escaped, and their descendants will suffer more.They are greedy for comfort and do not want to suffer, so what should have happened to them will be found in their sons and grandsons step by step.Every step is indispensable, and every step is indispensable. "

These are the original words of Master Huqiu.

Li Zhen remembered it clearly.

At first, Li Zhen felt that he was looking for an excuse worth whitewashing for his behavior and his ambition.

But think about it now...

Before this one, Yang Xuangan, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei...these people already existed.

And why do they exist?

To put it bluntly, it was like a slow death.

It was Yang Guang, the emperor who combined the power of heaven and earth, who forcibly accumulated the chips of the overthrow of the country little by little.

Master Guan Huqiu, what's the matter?

What happened to people like Guan Wagangzhai, Du Fuwei, and Dou Jiande?

What's the matter with Yang Xuangan?

This country... the country with good weather, wasn't it killed by you yourself?
The rebels of all dynasties will always find any high-sounding excuses for themselves.

It doesn't matter whether the king has no way or the fish maw hides the scarf.

From this point of view, these careerists in troubled times, even including Li Yuan, are like this.When everyone is rebelling, in order to occupy the righteousness, they will find a plausible excuse for themselves.

Putting that aside...

Should the emperor die?

Not to mention others...at least, in Li Zhen's...

Yang Guang, damn it!
The image of the dog-like Mingjun in front of people is still no match for the innumerable acts he committed against the souls of the dead under the nine springs.

Thinking of this, Li Zhen felt that he suddenly understood Master Huqiu better.

In other words... I understand the mentality of those careerists better.

Regardless of whether the rebellion is successful or not, at least, in the eyes of these rebels, you, Yang Guang, are not good enough.

And if I can be the emperor, I can definitely do better than you!
At least, before they were corrupted by power, they must have such thoughts in their hearts, right?

And when you have an idea, you have to act.If you act, you will die.

But these dead people are not really dead.

They didn't die for conspiracy.

For a better tomorrow.

I firmly believe that there will be a tomorrow, and there will be a better tomorrow. Under the leadership of the Lord, I will definitely have a brighter and better tomorrow for myself, my family, and my descendants!

In a daze, Li Zhen felt as if he understood Mr. Huqiu.

I also understand these careerists who want to stir up the world.

And in the turmoil of this turmoil, he didn't know what he could do.

I don't even know what role I want to play in this long song and seal.

He still doesn't know.

but……

Under the setting sun, there was no confusion in Taoist's eyes.

Instead, it gets brighter.

I don't know... I just don't know.

The future is too far away.

OK.

Just look ahead.

And right now, I want to do a good job of a cow at the time of spring plowing as fast as possible.

Do something for those civilians who risked the freezing cold of the river, just because of the emperor's word, they set off to go down the river... do something.

Whether it can sweep the world, our old Li doesn't know.

I don't want to understand either.

However, the house is dirty, if you don't clean it!
That's the impotence of the poor!

What you cultivate is to conform to your mind, and if you can't even cultivate your mind, then what the hell are you cultivating!

Go straight home and raise pigs!
The Taoist priest's eyes became brighter, and the unhappiness he felt because of the retreating people he saw in the county government just now dissipated.

Those who forsake me shall not keep the day of yesterday!
Go to your uncle!
Get out now!
Lead the horse!

Three thousand-mile horses are in hand.

The Taoist ran directly to a restaurant with the brightest lights, which was also the highest place in the entire Shang County.

"Herod!"

Zhui Lei's loud neighing has attracted the attention of many people.

The Taoist got off his horse, shook his shoulders, and appeared on the roof of the restaurant.

Step on bricks and tiles.

The loud voice is mighty, straight into the sky:
"Poverty Luoyang Li Shouchu!! In accordance with the decree of Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo, call those who are familiar with the terrain of Shang County to come to Hongfulou to teach the law! Those who are interested, please come!"

The voice fell, and the golden light rose into the sky!
Zhenwu, come!
(End of this chapter)