Chapter 117 The Powerful Traitor

After a few months, Han Chufan and others are about to enter the imperial capital again.

"Sir, isn't the Imperial City very prosperous?" the fat man asked curiously.

"That's all." Han Chufan replied.

"Hey, actually it doesn't matter whether the imperial capital is prosperous or not. What's important is that there are fun places." He Zidong said with a smile.

"A fun place? Where?" the fat man asked.

"Hey, you'll know when you get to the Imperial Capital, and Brother Han is the most familiar with that place." He Zidong said mysteriously.

Han Chufan glanced at He Zidong and kicked him away.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Mr. Wen looked at a few people with a smile and thought in his heart: Young people know how to play and are not stable at all. They are more like him studying *****. With his own doubts, he rode on horseback to the imperial capital. on the way.

I thought to myself, what on earth is so fun.

Several people were on the road to the imperial capital and found that there were more victims on the road than the last time they passed by.

"I heard that the rebels in the central region have become more violent. Last month, the rebels captured the big city in Yuzhou: Xinhai City.

That was a big city with a population of hundreds of thousands, and it was captured by bandits.In the past, these bandits only fought on a small scale, capturing at most a small county with a population of tens of thousands.

Unexpectedly, these rebels have developed to such an extent now. I heard that they already have tens of thousands of troops, and Weizhou can no longer suppress them.

When these thieves go north, they will threaten Qingzhou and even the imperial capital. Mr. Wen said worriedly.

"They are just some thieves. Don't worry too much, Mr. Wen. I am far away in Yunzhou, otherwise I will be able to easily destroy them with my army." Qiu Xuanyu said.

Han Chufan shook his head and thought: Although these thieves are a mob, once they are given the opportunity to develop, they may not be able to take over the world.

We must know that the demise of most dynasties was not caused by external enemies, but by internal rebellions.

"Don't underestimate these thieves. Their development speed is terrifying, and the emergence of so many thieves means that the people of our country are unstable." Mr. Wen said pessimistically.

Now there are not only thieves in Yuzhou, but also in many states, but the scale of thieves in Yuzhou is the largest.

Mr. Wen knew that once a large number of thieves appeared within the dynasty, it would prove that the people of the dynasty were unstable.

Only when those civilians are extremely dissatisfied with the imperial court are they likely to risk their lives to rebel.

In fact, many people in the Daxia court, like Qiu Xuanyu, did not take the thieves seriously and only thought that as soon as the imperial army arrived, the thieves would be wiped out.

It was under this kind of contempt that the rebels in Yuzhou developed rapidly, and finally captured Xinhai City and became a serious problem.

Fatty and Liu Tianfei, who were out of Qingxiangzhou City for the first time, only realized how good Qingxiangzhou City and Ping'an Fort were after seeing the miserable situation on the road.

Comparison only hurts. They usually stayed in Qingxiangzhou City and Ping'an Fort. They never thought that the outside world was already so miserable.

There are refugees fleeing famine everywhere, and we often encounter human tragedies of exchanging children for food.

These past few years have been years of severe drought, and many places have experienced no harvest.

Thanks to the perfect water conservancy project, the fertile fields in Ping'an Fort and Qingxiangzhou City have not been greatly affected, and they have had bumper harvests for two consecutive years.

But other places do not have such complete water conservancy projects, and most of them remain in the era of individual farming.

They are very vulnerable when resisting natural disasters. Once faced with such a severe drought, most of the fields will be harvestless and they will have to flee famine.The severe drought also intensified the growth of the number of rebels. Many people were starving to death because they had no harvest, and in the end they had no choice but to embark on the dangerous path of rebellion.

The growth of the bandit team will destroy the land of those farmers, coerce more farmers to join their team, and continue to grow like a snowball.

"Old Liu, it's better for us to celebrate Xiangzhou City and Ping'an Fort." The fat man said to Liu Tianfei beside him.

"Does it need to be said? Our Qingxiangzhou City and Ping'an Fort are the best places in Daxia. No, I feel they should be the best places in the entire world." Liu Tianfei said proudly.

Liu Tianfei is right. In Qingxiangzhou City and Ping'an Fort, everyone can have enough to eat, and there is no need to worry about ruffians and bandits.

There is light in everyone's eyes, which is the love for life.

A few days later, several people arrived in the imperial capital.

After entering the imperial capital, Fatty and Liu Tianfei were full of disappointment.

Apart from having taller and thicker walls and more people, the Imperial Capital seems to have few other advantages.

The roads are dilapidated, and there are many beggars on the roadside who are barely clothed and hungry, and are so thin that they are only skin and bones.

It is far worse than their Ping'an Fort and Qingxiangzhou City.

"This is our imperial capital of Daxia. I think except for being bigger, the rest is not as good as our Ping'an Fort." The fat man said disappointedly.

"Let's go, stop talking nonsense." Han Chufan urged.

Several people arrived at the place where they lived, which was the high-end restaurant where they stayed when they participated in the last competition.

"Let's rest first. In the afternoon, let's go out and relax, haha." Qiu Xuanyu said impatiently.

"Hey, Brother Han, I think Brother Qiu has been suffocating in Yunzhou these days." He Zidong said to Han Chufan with a smile.

"Go, go, go, it's like you didn't hold back in the grassland. Why, you slept with a barbarian in the grassland?" Qiu Xuanyu shot back.

"Come on, I can't enjoy those female barbarians. They smell filthy and are worthy of being the legendary barbarians." He Zidong said with a look of disgust.

"Haha, Brother He, you don't understand. Aren't barbarians and Tatars both the best in the world?"

"If Brother Qiu likes it, you can go ahead. I'm not interested in them."

"Come on, I still like Zuihualou." Qiu Xuanyu also couldn't afford women from the barbarian and witch tribes.

Both the Barbarians and the Wu Tribe are mainly nomadic races, spending all day with cattle and sheep. In addition, they have relatively few water sources and are short of water resources.

Therefore, most barbarian and witch tribes only bathe twice in their lives, once when they are born and once when they get married.

Well, you can imagine the smell on their bodies. This is how the saucy barbarians and saucy Tatars come from.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's go to Zuihua House in the afternoon. Rich Han will treat us." He Zidong also said excitedly. He had indeed been holding back for a long time.

Qiu Xuanyu agreed. He knew that Han Chufan was now extremely rich.

In the early days, Wanren City was breached, and it was said that millions of taels of silver were made.

Coupled with his lucrative cigarette and Shaodaozi wine business, the poor man only had money left. If he didn't treat anyone, who would treat him?

The fat man and Liu Tianfei next to them looked confused as they listened to the conversation. Where is Zuihua Building?Is it fun?
Fatty and Liu Tianfei, who were born in a small mountain village, were not baptized by the darkness of the big city and were still very innocent.

(End of this chapter)

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