The Empress’ Livestream

838 Chapter 838: What About Killing You? (Fives)

Cheng Jing's team went on for a while, and there were more refugees ahead.

The tall man sank and raised his hand and ordered the guards to surround the convoy to prevent Cheng Jing from being offended by the refugees.

I thought the situation would improve a little when I got to the border. I didn't expect the crowd to gather outside the gate.

After a while, the man's face was completely blue.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm afraid I can't get through."

Cheng Jing felt the carriage stopped and frowned, raised his hand to raise the bamboo curtain and asked the riding man outside.

"Yi Shu, what happened?"

The man on horseback was called Yuan Chong and his character Heng Shu was a powerful general under Huang Song's tent. Now he was sent to **** Cheng Jing.

Hearing Cheng Jing's inquiry, Yuan Chong quickly pinched the horse's belly and let the horse walk a few steps forward, flush with the window.

Yuan Chong respectfully said, "Mr. Cheng, refugees have gathered at the front gate, and I'm afraid I can't get in for a while."

Cheng Jing did not make such an impolite move with his head sticking out the window of the car, but ordered the driver to stop and get out of the car.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was startled.

He knew that the people who had escaped from Wolong County had gone to Marushu, but never thought that there would be so many people!

As far as he can see, there are thousands of refugees!

Yuan Chong jumped off the horse and walked to Cheng Jing. "Liu Ye was also big-hearted and allowed so many refugees to gather outside the Maruju customs."

There are too many refugees and it is easy to cause wrong.

If these refugees are incited, there is no guarantee that something will be done.

Yuan Chong saw so many refugees gathering outside the Marushu customs, and then more refugees gathered towards this, and a pair of sword eyebrows couldn't help twisting it.

The enthusiasm of the sun was like fire, and the ground was scorching mist.

No matter who it is, just raise your hand and wipe your face. The palm of your hand is full of greasy sweat, which makes people feel irritable.

"Yeah ... all refugees ..."

Cheng Jing didn't know what he was thinking, and answered it unconsciously.

Yuan Chong didn't bother Cheng Jing, instead he hooked his fingers at the guards on the side, and the other side realized that he immediately pulled out a paper umbrella from another carriage and gave it to Yuan Chong. Yuan Chong took the paper umbrella, stretched it, and blocked Cheng Jing's head to shade it.

The generals are thick and thick, resistant to hitting and falling, but the literati is always wearing a Confucian shirt, and the crepe is noble and delicate, and needs to be carefully waited for.

Perceiving the shadow covering his head, Cheng Jing only slightly raised his eyes, and did not decline or thank him.

"Mr. Cheng, the general will send someone to inquire and see what happens?"

Yuan Chong offered to offer, Cheng Jing nodded.

"Well, send someone to ask clearly."

He wanted to know how Maruju would resettle these refugees. If they were not resettled, these refugees would become a difficult tumor.

"Let's do this at the end."

In terms of official positions, Cheng Jing and Yuan Chong are on par with each other, and the latter does not need to be modest with the "end general."

However, even Huang Song, the protagonist, respects several counsellors so much. The men and women underneath are naturally eager to learn, and dare not neglect.

Yuan Chong is a good general in the generals. He loved reading when he was young. He does n’t have the stupidity of ordinary martial arts. If he comes over, maybe he will complain about the weakness of the literati. Stop and stop ... Yuan Chong will not On the contrary, he respects Cheng Jing very much.

It didn't take long for the soldiers sent out to investigate the news to return.

Cheng Jing recruited the soldiers to ask carefully.

"What's going on at the gate?"

The soldier answered truthfully. Between question and answer, Cheng Jing's face became more dignified, which aroused the attention of Yuan Chong.

"Sir, what could be wrong?"

Yuan Chong carefully recalled the words of the soldiers, but he couldn't think of where Cheng Jing could be so seriously valued.

Cheng Jing is not heat-resistant, and he behaves according to his own rules. Even if the weather is hot, he wears a Confucian shirt tightly and can cover half his fingers. Now outside the carriage, even with a paper umbrella shade on top, it still sweats hot.

"It's bad."

Cheng Jing's voice was a little bit empty and full of dignity.

Yuan Chong was suspicious. At this moment, the second monk was scratching his head. No matter what he thought, he couldn't think of anything wrong.

Although his intelligence quotient can laugh at ordinary military generals, but when he meets the brainpower, he can't keep up with the rhythm of feeding milk.

Yuan Chong wondered, "Chong is stupid, but he can't think of it, and asks my husband to explain."

Cheng Jing explained, "Fen Cai Xiaobing said, Marushu sent people to register refugees at the border, and carefully asked about their origin, nationality, age, and family. On the condition of family members, men, women, and children, choose one by one, and then A group of 100 people was introduced into the pass. "

Yuan Chong nodded and said, "The end general just feels that this method is a bit stupid, wasting time without saying it, and tiring."

Cheng Jing shook his head, he said, "Wasting time? Not necessarily. As for tiring and not tiring, it is difficult to say. Registering refugees is indeed conducive to management. A large number of refugees gather together, and it is easy to give birth to right and wrong. If someone is sincerely agitated, it must Will cause trouble to Marushu. Marushu did not ignore the refugees, but instead sent people to register the refugees at the border, and then introduced them to the border in batches, why not monitor? ... Now, Marushu needs everywhere Manpower, these refugees come at the right time. "

Take refugees where they are needed, and work when you go.

However, Yuan Chong wanted to be crooked, and he thought of the martial arts.

Refugees are willing to leave their homes to escape the war and save the lives of the young and old.

But the battle is too bitter, often a life of nine deaths, I am afraid that it is more terrible than the war.

Yuan Chong really can't figure out, what are these refugees doing in Maruju?

He said his doubts, but Cheng Jing smiled bitterly.

"You are wrong. Martial arts battles are different from other places."

Cheng Jing and Feng Zhen knew that the two successfully changed from pen pals to real friends during the alliance.

Although their positions are different, as long as they do not mention business, they can still maintain a private relationship.

Through Feng Zhen's utterance, Cheng Jing knew that martial arts in Marushu was not free and unpaid, but more like an employer and a laborer.

You give me the money and food, the equivalent exchange.

Once refugees leave their homes, they are rootless duckweed.

Marushu can provide not only a place of stability, but also work and rice. It is a holy place in the hearts of refugees.

Yuan Chong listened, could not help but startled.

"How much would it cost to distribute money and food to the people in the service?"

Cheng Jing looked down, "Liu Ye is not short of money."

Yuan Chong nodded and said, "Also, Liu Ye's father, Liu Ye, secretly controlled Ye County, and there is indeed no shortage."

Cheng Jingyuan looked at the slowly moving crowd of refugees, who were crowded together, looking at the black algae.

Although the workload of registering refugees is large, the subsequent benefits are also extremely beneficial.

The most intuitive benefit is that the danger of refugee riots is reduced, and another important benefit is the rational use of the labor of these refugees.

Yuan Chong on the side said, "But ... even if this is the case, sir will not be so pale ..."

Cheng Jing smiled bitterly, "Heng Shu hasn't found it yet? Most of these refugees are from Wolong County."

_ (: з 」∠) _ I feel like I need a dog.

(End of this chapter)