The white porridge and pickled mustard is enough, why am I wearing a royal robe?

Chapter 44 Yihe Shi

Everyone was puzzled, why did the Stove Lord ask them, if he didn't already know it yesterday?They looked at Zhang Benji, who obviously didn't know why.

All he could do was lower his head and say tremblingly, "Yes."

"The Zhang family landlords impose strict taxes."

Liu Zhenhua spoke every word with a serious face. No matter what the great deeds he has done throughout the ages, he must pay attention to a teacher's reputation.

The first is to build momentum, and the second is to create righteousness. In the past, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang revolted, and they had to hide books in the belly of the fish. King Chen Sheng, Liu Bang killed the White Snake to revolt, and the stone man with one eye provoked rebellion in the Yellow River. There are many such things.

What Liu Zhenhua pronounced at this moment was justice, and what he created was momentum.

The villagers in Zhangjia Village were shocked. Some of the smarter ones, as well as the older generation, suddenly began to speculate that the Kitchen God was not only in charge of the people's food, but also replaced the Jade Emperor to monitor the good and evil of the people.

Zhang Heizi's eyes lit up. Sure enough, the Kitchen God wanted to help them.

"As a result, more than [-] people in the Zhang family are suffering from hunger and have to rely on me to give them porridge to survive," Liu Zhenhua glanced at these villagers with a burning gaze.

Due to his gaze, the villagers avoided him.

They heard the sullenness in Liu Zhenhua's tone.

"But is that so?"

Liu Zhenhua suddenly changed his tone and asked.

The villagers were stunned. After they realized what they were doing, Zhang Benshen took the lead and knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He was the closest to Liu Zhenhua and was overwhelmed by the mountain-like divine power radiating from Liu Zhenhua, making him breathless.

Naturally, Liu Zhenhua didn't have any substantial power. To put it another way, a scientific explanation would be that he had been standing and kneeling for a long time, and he was both exposed to the sun and hungry.

"The Stove Lord knows everything clearly, it's true!"

"The Zhang family master sent the housekeeper to collect the food yesterday and asked you to hand over the food in three days. Where can you find any food?"

Zhang Benshi gasped and said.

"Yes, the Stove Lord is wise, but we are living a miserable life!"

The people around him echoed, some of them cried, after all, it was really miserable, and some were afraid that the Kitchen God would be blamed, so this kind of performance would make the Kitchen God feel soft.

"Humph."

When Liu Zhenhua heard this, he snorted coldly, causing the villagers to be silent. They all lowered their heads, not knowing what the Stove Lord was going to say.

"I am the chef of the East of Jiutian. I ordered Taiyi Yuanhuang to be reincarnated as a good deity. I will walk in the world, save the people from fire and water, and eliminate good and evil in the family. The landlord of the Zhang family is a disaster, and the whole family is like this."

"They deserve to be killed."

When Liu Zhenhua said the last four words, he shouted loudly. The sound was so loud that it sounded like thunder in the ears of the villagers, making their bodies tremble.

Liu Zhenhua complained in his heart and exchanged it for a loudspeaker some other time, which would save him artificially increasing his momentum and giving him a sore throat.

The villagers were frightened by Liu Zhenhua's shout, but after they reacted, they all looked excited. They deserved to be punished. Instead of paying taxes for them, the Stove Lord wanted to kill the landlord directly, and also kill his family. , there will no longer be a situation where the big landowner dies and the small landowner takes over.

Doesn't this mean their land can be returned?It was useless for the Stove Lord to ask for land, so if they begged and kowtowed to the Stove Lord, they would get the land.

"The Stove Lord is so wise!"

"The Stove Lord knows everything. That landlord is really hateful! He tricked us into selling our land and made us tenants for life."

"Yes, we can't get much food even though we try hard all year round."

The villagers immediately started crying, and this time there were more people crying. Almost half of them were crying and telling their miserable plight.

Liu Zhenhua saw all this in his eyes. Hey, if he wanted to have sex for free, how could he let these people do it for free? He had to do something, not to mention all of them, but at least some of them. "Just raise your heads."

Liu Zhenhua's voice rang in the ears of the villagers. They raised their heads, wondering what Liu Zhenhua was going to do.

I saw a piece of rebar appearing out of thin air in Liu Zhenhua's hand.

Some villagers recognized this thing. The neat people behind Liu Zhenhua all had this thing in their hands.

"This is a magic stick!"

Someone looked at this stick and thought.

Zhang Heizi's eyes were shining. The straight and thick stick was always attractive to men, not to mention that it was conjured by a god.

"Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Therefore, I will give you the opportunity to seek revenge." Liu Zhenhua threw the rebar in his hand to the ground with a bang.

The splash of dust startled the villagers in the front row, and they couldn't help but move their knees and lean back a little.

"The landlords of the Zhang family occupy the fields and impose strict taxes. Today, I will give you magical weapons and ask you to do justice for me." Liu Zhenhua waved his hand, and another pile of steel bars appeared in front of him, about thirty in number.

"Come forward, pick up the magic weapon, kill the landlord! Divide the land!"

Liu Zhenhua roared, and all the words he could say were not as tempting as the last six words: Kill the landlords and divide the land.

Divide the fields, divide the land!This was a naked, huge benefit before them. At first, they wanted the Kitchen God to help them hand over the grain. After seeing the Kitchen God detailing the landlord’s sins, they hoped that the Kitchen God would kill the landlord and they could get it back. own land.

But now, the Kitchen God gave them magic weapons and asked them to kill the landlords and divide the fields equally. How much land did the landlords of the Zhang family have?No one knows, they only know that more than 200 of them are tenants of the landlord. They farm for the landlord every day and have almost no free days.

The land of the landowners should be divided equally, and each person should not be allowed three or four acres?or more?
"Come on!"

Zhang Ben was just about to speak.

Zhang Heizi took a step forward and picked up a steel bar. His hand sank, but he still held it. After all, he was a farmer, and the hoe he usually held must weigh three or four kilograms.

He looked at the steel bar in his hand and his eyes were full of joy. This magic stick was actually made of iron. He knelt directly on the ground, placed the two sticks on the ground, and kowtowed to Liu Zhenhua.

"Thank you, Lord Stove."

Zhang San followed closely behind.

Zhang Benshi looked at this scene in astonishment. After he realized what he was doing, he quickly got up and stepped forward. The steel bars on the ground had never been reduced. No matter how many people went up to get them, they were still the same.

This made Zhang Benshi more in awe of Liu Zhenhua. The Stove Lord wouldn't still be in charge of the arsenal of weapons in the sky. Why are there so many weapons?

Not long after, among the more than 200 people, all the men of appropriate age picked up the steel bars on the ground.

Most of the rest were old and young women, and there were a few men holding their necks. They were too timid. Even if they were motivated by profit, they still did not dare to step forward. They knew that they would fight if they picked up weapons.

"very good."

Liu Zhenhua is already very satisfied. As for the extra steel bars on the ground, they will always be used in the future.

"Dinner!"

Liu Zhenhua transformed a hundred bowls of white porridge and pickled mustard for the people of Zhangjia Village to share and eat.

After breakfast.

More than three hundred people rushed towards Zhangjiacun.

(End of this chapter)