Chapter 39 Riot
"Everyone go here!" A rough-spoken man waved his hand, and many refugees flocked to him.

Fu Shu and Fu Li mixed in the crowd, they sounded ragged, and their ashen faces were no different from those of refugees.

Fu Shu walked around, but couldn't find Cuiping, so she was very worried.

"Sister, maybe it's not necessarily about going back." Fu Li's words reassured Fu Shu a lot.

"I hope so." After Fu Shu finished speaking, she heard someone shouting.

"Run, everyone! Officers and soldiers are coming!"

With this shout, the refugees fled in all directions, and some took up arms angrily.

"What bullshit officers and soldiers? We are almost starving to death, where are they? The court doesn't care about our life or death. It's dead on the left and right, so we might as well fight them!"

These words were ruthless, inciting, and aroused the hatred of many refugees.

At this time, the officers and soldiers held weapons one by one, and first threatened the refugees.

"Hurry up and get caught! Such a rebellion, be careful the county magistrate will let you eat one by one!"

These officers and soldiers were only a few dozen people, and all of them looked lazy, even with some contempt and arrogance.

But there are hundreds of refugees. Although the weapons and physical strength are not enough, if it is based on the number, it is not impossible.

Fu Shu stared closely at the strong middle-aged man in the lead, with such a sturdy body, he was one of the few among the many refugees.

From Chaohua all the way north to the hinterland of the capital, the road was difficult, and these refugees were on foot, even if they were not as skinny as bones, they were not like men.

There must be something wrong with the guy in charge.

"Hmph! None of you officials are good! My folks! We have a large number of people, let them look good! It's best to let the court know how we survived. Our hometown was destroyed, and the officials escaped one by one. No, they don't care, we only have a dead end!"

"Brother Cheng is right! We should make a big fuss, so that the imperial court will pay attention to us! Think about our loved ones, the family we lost! We will never admit defeat!" Another tall and thin man shouted loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was persuaded and angrily fought with the officers and soldiers.

Sure enough, there was no accident. Many refugees and officers and soldiers were killed and injured, but in the end the officers and soldiers escaped in despair.

Fu Shu was protected by Fu Li, but it didn't hurt her.

"Whoops, my head."

Fu Shu heard the wailing sound, turned around and saw a young man covering his injured forehead with his hand, his face was in pain.

"Are you okay?" Fu Shu deliberately lowered her voice.

The man raised his eyes and saw that it was an old lady with a despairing expression and unwillingness in her sunken eyes, "Grandma, I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. Can I trouble you with something?"

Fu Shu looked at the pale complexion and the blood on her forehead, her heart sank, she feared that this person would die here.

"Tell me." She was not a doctor and could do nothing.

The man smiled gratefully, his tone became more and more angry, and carefully took out the token of love from his arms.A sachet embroidered with orchids.

"This is a token of love from my fiancée. I originally planned to get married this year, but I lost contact because of the flood. I know I can't wait for her. I hope she can start again and find a better man to marry. Have a child. Please, please, don't tell her that I am no longer here...she..." The man spoke with difficulty, before he finished his last sentence, his eyes widened, his body twitched for a moment, and then stopped moving.

Fu Li probed the opponent's breath, his expression was indifferent, "Dead."

died?Fu Shu was startled, it was the first time someone died in front of her like this.

Fu Li secretly grabbed Fu Shu's cold hand, his eyes darkened, and he looked at the dead man lying on the ground with disgust.

"Sister." This kind of person is not worth it.But after thinking about it, my sister would think that he was too cruel, so she changed the subject, "Life and death are up to you, sister, don't be sad, everything has Xiaoli."

The warmth in her hands brought Fu Shu back to her senses, and she forced a smile at Fu Li, "I'm fine." This is the ancient times when fate is like a must, she should get used to it.

It's just that she wants to help them as much as she can.

"Sister, there must be something wrong with those three people." Fu Li's tone was firm, "These three people have internal strength, walk steadily, and there is a bit of hostility in their brows. They should be from the army."

Fu Shu thumped in her heart, "Then do you think they are not from the same country?" She intentionally infiltrated the refugees to instigate rebellion, arouse public indignation, and move the foundation of the country.

Apart from the foreigners in this world, the Rong people are the most powerful among them, eyeing the Great Wei covetously and harassing the border from time to time.

In addition, there is Xiliang in the north, which is located in a land of ice and snow. It is covered with ice and snow all the year round. It is a fishing industry. The people are simple and do not like war.

Yuchu in the south, where the four seasons are like spring, advocates etiquette and good poetry, respects the Tao of Confucius and Mencius, and has a strong military system, which is far from the strong soldiers and strong horses of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Xiliang is a city of ice, so it is useless to conquer it, but Yuchu has a beautiful scenery and the army is in a bad state. It is a miracle that Wei didn't take it down.

Ever since Fu Shu knew the division of the world, she became very interested in Yu Chu, who paid tribute every year and bowed his head as a minister.

Fu Li frowned, "It's hard to say."

"Don't worry, everyone! As long as we persist, we will definitely let them give us an explanation! At that time, we will have food, houses, fields...we will have all of them!" Cheng Ming said excitedly, stepping on the head of an officer and soldier, with a stern look on his face.

"Food! Housing! Fields!" The stout man beside him echoed, and the mole on the corner of his mouth showed a hint of treachery.

Then there was a lot of response, even with a hint of madness.

Seeing this, Fu Shu felt that it was a sign of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's uprising, but at that time it was because Qin Ershi was stupid and brutal, and the people were in dire straits.

The politics of the current Great Wei Emperor is fairly clear.

"Sister, we'd better go back first." Fu Li's eyes were full of worry, these people were just a bunch of mobs, maybe a little care would hurt his sister, he still didn't want to take the risk.

"Don't go yet. Let's find out first." Fu Shu insisted on this, but Fu Li couldn't do it either.

In the middle of the night, this group of people stayed in the ruined temple, and they robbed the food from the farmers to satisfy their hunger.

Some people were dissatisfied, and they felt indignant when they saw people living and working in peace and contentment on the outskirts of the capital.

"Why are we all the people of the Great Wei? They can eat and wear clothes, but we are displaced, no one cares! We should rob them of their food and live in their houses! This is what they owe us!"

Yo, this is still a cynic.Fu Shu raised her eyebrows. The man was dressed in rags, his face was scorched black, and his cloudy eyes were full of anger.

"Dagen! What nonsense are you talking about? These people are just like me, they are all digging in the ground, and it is not easy for them. It is already wrong for us to rob things. If we are occupying their houses, what is the difference with bandits?" A senile old man.

"Third Grandpa is right." Someone echoed.

From this posture, one could tell that the old man had an unusual status in the clan.

Fu Shu inquired and found out that most of these people came from the same village, and the one with the accent was the respected elder in their village, the Third Grandpa.

As for the others, they met on the way later, said to be from the next village, begging all the way here, and taking care of each other.

And the reason why he returned to the capital this time was also because of the group of people later on, especially the middle-aged man named Cheng Ming who encouraged the rebellion. There were two brothers Fu beside him, one had a mole on his mouth and was nicknamed Lao Hei, A well-built man nicknamed Fatty.

Fu Shu and Fu Li looked at each other, secretly planning.

(End of this chapter)

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