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

Chapter 81 The shocked Ma Maocai
"Your Majesty, Yang He, is here to see you."

The emperor summoned him today, and Yang He already knew why, and he had already prepared what he wanted to say.

"Get up," Zhu Youjian held a memorial in his hand, "I am very interested in your theory of 'vitality'. Please tell me what you think of the chaos in Shaanxi."

"Replying to your majesty, I thought that the people did not want to rebel, but in fact they could no longer survive. It was a helpless move."

"I have learned the art of Qi and Huang, which emphasizes vitality. The Ming Dynasty is a human being, and the people are the vitality. Now the Ming Dynasty is about to replenish its vitality. If all the people are killed, the Liao Dynasty is very urgent now. Who will fight for the country? "

"Therefore, I believe that "recruitment should be the main task, and pursuit and suppression should be the supplement."

Yang He arched his body and said, and as he spoke, he took a careful look at Zhu Youjian's face.

"continue."

"Yes."

"Now there is a great wilderness in northern Shaanxi. Therefore, I hope that your majesty can allocate food funds to help the people. Of course, I am not asking to save the people in northern Shaanxi. I just hope that after the chaos is brought to peace, those people can have something to eat and the people will not starve to death." I will not continue to be a rebel."

"Yes, your insights are indeed unique."

Zhu Youjian nodded, "You will be responsible for supervising this matter, and I will handle the matter of disaster funds."

"After the disaster funds are raised, you will rush to northern Shaanxi immediately. If the situation is not handled well by then, I will take care of you."

"The minister obeys the order."

Now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired. From the moment he handed over the memorial, Yang He has been ready to make plans. Now that Chongzhen has given him the opportunity to show off his skills, he will definitely live up to the emperor's orders.

Chongzhen had lofty ambitions, worked hard to govern, worked hard, and did everything himself. However, he had neither a plan to govern the country nor the skills to appoint people. After listening to Yang He's words, he did not carefully analyze whether Yang He's idea was feasible. He just felt that this man's ideas were different from ordinary people, and he stood out among the ministers who wanted to fight, so he directly decided to let Yang He govern.

"Take some silver and grain from the treasury and raise some. It should be enough."

Zhu Youjian made some calculations in his mind. He only thought that Yang He could recruit those people and did not think too much about the long term.

This is also one of his shortcomings. He once used the power of the civil service group to get rid of Wei Zhongxian, but it also allowed the power of the civil service to grow beyond control.

'drink! '

'what! '

Ma Maocai and others heard the shouts from a distance.

After a detour, they arrived here under the guidance of people nearby.

More than 30 meters in front of them, in front of the courtyard wall, there was a team lined up.

The sound came from behind the courtyard wall.

"We're here, it's right in front."

Someone shouted excitedly.

"I'm afraid this sound is the shouting of the Stove King's soldiers. It's really powerful and loud."

"Hey, if it were me eating that god's food every day, I would shout louder than them."

Wang Fei's words made everyone burst into laughter.

"No more words, just get in line."

After that, a group of people walked towards the end of the team.

Ma Maocai listened to the shouts and looked at the neatly arranged team.

"This Kitchen King is actually able to confuse people's minds like this."

That sound must be the result of multiple people shouting in unison.

"It's just that why these refugees who have just arrived here can arrange themselves so neatly."

Ma Maocai looked around the team, but no one was yelling at or forcing these people.

This scene made his evaluation of this church slightly higher, of course, in terms of the difficulty and destructive power of the annihilation.

"Name, is there anyone else at home? You know what you are doing here."

"Speaking to your lord, Zhang Ming, there is a father and mother at home. I know, I know." "Go through this courtyard and go north. Listen to the sound. There is also a registered person over there."

Ren Zhuoguo felt that his throat was going dry, and he quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from under the table.

After unscrewing the cap of the bottle, I started drinking it.

This action directly attracted the attention of the victims lined up in front of them.

Ma Maocai stared at the mineral water bottle in Ren Zhuoyue's hand, "Is it made of glass? So luxurious?"

"What's that spinning action doing, bottle cork? It doesn't look like it."

Ma Maocai was surprised that no one among the princes and ministers in the palace could drink water from glass bottles.

"Have you already started making money?"

Ma Maocai continued to stare, and the worry in his heart increased a lot.

Soon it was Ma Maocai's turn.

"No one in the family knows about Ma Maocai."

He answered in turn, but saw the middle-aged man next to him staring at him.

Ma Maocai's heart tightened. He was now similar to a spy. If someone from this cult saw the clues, his life might be in danger.

"I'm afraid this person is a scholar."

Ren Fanyi withdrew his gaze and didn't pay much attention to it. Many of the victims were from wealthy families who had lost their lives and were homeless.

He just saw that this man had a gentle aura and some indescribable feelings about him, so he just thought he was a down-and-out rich man.

Seeing the man look away, Ma Mao breathed a sigh of relief.

The followers behind him felt slightly relieved.

The behavior of adults is too dangerous. This is simply the reality of 'If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs'.

Ma Maocai walked through the courtyard wall gate, which was like a back door.

After entering the back door, he saw some houses. According to what the man said, following the sound, Ma Maocai walked around the houses and kept going forward.

Following the scattered team heading forward, after passing through a door, Ma Maocai finally saw a table with a person sitting behind it. The victims who arrived here were still queuing up.

However, the originally north-south teams turned into east-west ones, and many people's eyes were on the teams not far away.

The same is true for Ma Maocai.

At this time, Ma Maocai's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with shock. He saw something.

At first sight, he saw a strong man wearing armor. He was so eye-catching that half of the eyes of the victims lining up around him were focused on that man.

The strong man held a long knife and advanced towards them, slashing them down. Even though they were so far away, Ma Maocai felt a little chill in his heart.

However, if it were just a strong man, Ma Maocai would not be so out of control. After all, nothing could be changed with the power of one person.

The hundreds of people behind him brandishing swords and guns were the source of Ma Maocai's loss of temper.

A neat square formation, neat movements, neat equipment, and a chilling atmosphere are coming towards you.

He originally thought that the people shouting here were victims of the disaster who were bewitched together, and they should be dressed in rags.

Who knew there was such a terrifying team hidden here.

Ma Maocai looked at the foam in his throat with difficulty and looked into the distance. There were more people lining up vaguely.

It's just that it's not as strong as the killing spirit of the team here.

But it is enough to make people feel frightened. This is not a cult that deceives people. It is clearly a tiger and wolf army.

Shouldn't this be the momentum possessed by the most elite team in Ming Dynasty?

Could it be that some generals among the nine sides rebelled?Never heard of it!
(End of this chapter)