Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 102
The Land of the Great Moon has Kyushu.

Kyushu is vast, and the transmission of news always takes time to slowly add fuel to the flames.

In the 37th year of Zongming, at the end of summer.

The two shocking news finally caused shocking waves on the already unsettled lake of Dayue Kyushu, igniting a prairie fire with an unstoppable momentum!
First, almost all of Zhang Qihan's [-] soldiers and horses were wiped out in the Hengduan Mountains, and then he carried his coffin and fought to the death at Xiongguan in Yuzhou.Daqing soldiers and horses enter the city, and they will not seal their swords for ten days!

If you don't seal the knife for ten days, in normal terms, you will massacre the city!

This war is no longer a small fight like in the past, and losing is just a competition for reparations in old coins.

It's life and death, bloodletting and killing without mercy, and the disaster of national subjugation and genocide is imminent.

Second, Mo Qiu, the giant of the Mohists, killed the emperor during the [-]th birthday ceremony of Zongming Emperor of the Wanshou Immortal Palace!
Compared with these two messages, the third message that followed seemed somewhat insignificant.

It is nothing more than that after the death of Emperor Zongming, King Yu ascended the throne and became the new emperor.

It's just that the people in the world are far from getting out of the shadow of Emperor Zong Ming, and naturally they don't have any good feelings for this heir of Emperor Zong Ming, and they can't wait for Mo Qiu to do another feat of killing the emperor.

Yangzhou.

A garden that can be called extravagant, not much worse than Prince Yu's Mansion.

The blood was in full bloom, and the shrill blood flowers and screams continued to resound in this fairyland on earth like a heaven on earth.

Soon, when everything stops.

Boxes of gold and silver treasures were pushed out one after another, and mountains of grain in the warehouse appeared in front of everyone. The farmers wearing yellow scarves looked angrily at the blood-stained treasures.

That is the color made by their countless blood and sweat, and it is hidden in the homes of these rich and powerful families!

Even if they were full of food, they would not reveal a single drop to fill them up a bit.

When the long knife was lifted up, the old master who shouted and drank was nothing more than a few pieces of immovable fat!
It turns out that we can also hold our heads up and our chests upright in such a place of respect, without being shouted about or treated like dogs? !
Huang Chao walked in this garden with a calm expression. Countless soldiers wearing yellow scarves, or farmers, had already occupied the city.

The prosperity of Jiangnan is known all over the world.

The inexhaustible treasures of Da Yue are hidden here. In the past, they could only be piled up in the warehouse, waiting quietly to get moldy, and then be thrown away as garbage.

Now that he has come, everything will be returned.

Strolling across a small bridge, a woman's horrified and desperate cry suddenly came to my ears.

Huang Chao frowned, and followed the sound.

A few skinny farmers with mixed black and gray complexions can tell from how many years they have worked hard in the fields. They are surrounding a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a plump figure, and they are doing their hands.

The soft and comfortable dress with bright colors, dense stitches and clusters of flowers was torn apart in the big hands full of cracks, shriveled and terrifying scars, revealing the white and tender skin contained within.

Compared with the palm that looks like a crack in the loess, the white and tender skin is like a bright moon in the sky, which can only be looked up to in this life.

The beautiful woman struggled hard, but unfortunately her strength was too weak in comparison, and large expanses of white snow inevitably appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The cries of fear and despair became louder and more intense.

Huang Chao's complexion turned cold.

He stepped out and came in front of them, seeing his movements, several farmers wearing yellow scarves surrounding the beautiful woman were thrown into the air and fell to the ground!
Tears rolled down the eyes of the beautiful woman who seemed to be haunted by a nightmare. When she saw the figure who looked like a god descending from the earth, she hugged him desperately, ignoring a little of the scenery.

"help me!"

Tears rolled down her gorgeous cheeks, no matter how frightened and desperate she was, that voice seemed to have an indelible charm.

"you!"

Several farmers who were shot flying to the ground struggled to stand up, and were about to scold, but they couldn't help but froze on the spot after seeing the man, "Huanghuang Tianwang?!"

Huang Chao glanced unkindly across several people, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Dayue tells you to kneel down, and I tell you to stand up. Standing up is to be a human being, not a beast!"

"We. Her."

Some farmers bowed their heads, not knowing how to answer.

Until one person said: "Don't look at her pitifully, she is the concubine of No. 13 of the official master. She was beaten to death just because she wanted to eat lychees, but the servants couldn't deliver them in time! Even the little man who planted lychees They all ruined their homes because of this! Such a monster, this is retribution!"

The beautiful woman hugging Huang Chao's legs trembled. Seeing the pear blossoms and the rain, I said pitifully, "My lord, help me! I can serve you, and you can do whatever you want! Help me, help me!"

Huang Chao lowered his head, and gently wiped away the tears that had not yet had time to fall down the beautiful woman's face with a big hand.

"do not be afraid."

He said.

On the face of the beautiful woman, there was a sense of joy for the rest of her life, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom in an instant, she was truly a rare beauty in the world.

Even the few angry farmers around who were thrown to the ground were stunned.

However, the next moment, a palm fell.

The headless body of the beautiful woman swayed and fell to the ground.

"I'll save you."

Huang Chao said.

His eyes swept over those farmers, across the fertile gardens piled up by countless barren blood and sweat, his voice was very soft, and it seemed that thousands of mountains fell down.

"I'm here to save you."

That figure is far away, and all this is not over yet.

Or rather, it has just begun.

When I returned to the base camp, some subordinates came quickly with letters, and they were extremely excited.

Huang Chao received the letter, with an unreliable anger on his face at first, and after reading the next letter, he showed a heroic smile, clapped his hands and applauded: "What a Moqiu! What a murderer!" !"

"Heavenly King, Yuzhou Xiongguan has been lost. The troops of the Four Kingdoms are driving straight in. We must move faster. There is still a little border between Yuzhou and Yangzhou. We must obtain enough capital and righteousness before the troops of the Four Kingdoms arrive. Points are!"

"Yes, there is also that Moqiu. His reputation is already at the top of the sky, and there are three thousand Mohists following behind him. It is no exaggeration for thousands of people to admire him. Now he is doing the harm for the people. I am afraid that he will win the hearts of the people! That Bailian Although the leader is a strong enemy, compared with Mo Qiu, he is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Let's say that the White Lotus Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has its shadow in all dynasties. What great things have it accomplished? If you want me to say, Mo Qiu is a serious problem. Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, and their appeal is unparalleled. If you have the heart Planting the anti-flag, I am afraid that if thousands of people will vote, everyone in the world will respond, so we must investigate!"

All the counselors spoke one after another.

Huang Chao listened quietly to the arguments of the counselors, and only after the quarrel gradually subsided, did he stretch out his hand to signal everyone to stop talking.

He had seen Mo Qiu before.

In Yuzhou Meteorite Land, he has fought against him several times.

He is indeed an unborn genius, even if he is born with supernatural power, he will not have the slightest advantage, and he will even be slightly overwhelmed.

In terms of personal force, Mo Qiu is indeed not inferior to him.

Measured by the mind that tolerates the world, Mo Qiu is also top-notch in the world.

However, even if he dared to kill the emperor, would he really rebel?
These counselors have never seen that person.

So they won't understand.

"Nowadays, the smoke is everywhere, the country will not be the country, and the scene of people dying is close at hand. There is no end to wild people. If you really want to raise the flag of rebellion, you can command the world, but you don't know that they are all the people who put up bids and sell their heads, and opportunists!"

When the surroundings became quiet, Huang Chao continued: "Today, only Mo Qiu and Chao Ye are the heroes! Mo Qiu seeks profit for the living people, and I strive for survival for the living people! When it is announced to the world, I am willing to follow the words of the Mo family and act on it!" According to his morality and philosophy, Mo Qiu can be the teacher of the country, and the Mohist can be the sword of the country, what do you think?"

Many counselors looked at each other.

Although they didn't speak, they both saw the disapproval in each other's eyes.

It sounds good, but you have a big face?
Although he regards you as the master, Moqiu is not weaker than you in the slightest in terms of strength or charisma, and is even stronger.

Not to mention that he killed Emperor Zong Ming first, and only had to raise his arms to call out this last process, so why should he be loyal to you?
Don't you hurry up and think of a way to pour dirty water on him, and you still want to gather him under your command as a national teacher at this time?
Brother, it is difficult for us to do this!

Huang Chao looked around.

No one even nodded in response, obviously not paying attention to what he said.

He smiled indifferently, and murmured in a low voice, "Mo Qiu, Mo Qiu, how would you choose?"

(End of this chapter)