Chapter 650 You said it earlier! "That north?!" Yang Laosi opened his mouth wide and pointed his hand to the north, his face full of surprise. "Yes, that's the North." Yang Lan looked solemn and serious, seemed very calm, but in fact she was so nervous.
The villagers of Hulu Village are quite honest. When they participated in the civil rebellion, they did not go to overthrow the court, but they really couldn't survive and wanted to have a full meal before they died.
But no one expected that that ordinary civil rebellion would be getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and almost couldn't stop.
Yang Lan clenched his fists tightly with his hands hidden in his sleeves, and he looked at the people in the ancestral hall who were silent.
What will they do with themselves? Or will you report yourself? Or take down the grain and drive yourself out of the village?
"Oh hey!"
The one who broke the silence again was still Yang Laosi.
He slapped his thighs with his hands, regretting: "Brother Lan! You said it earlier! You told me that you had defected to Duke Yun, and I would have done it with you!"
Yang Laosi's words were like turning on the faucet, everyone chirping, their faces full of excitement.
"Brother Lan, I heard that under the rule of Duke Yun, the government provided seeds and guided farming, and only 50% of the tax was consumed. Is it true or false?"
Yang Lan: "Really."
Everyone was even more excited: "I heard that there is no yamen in front of me there, is it true or false?"
"Really."
Next, no one asked Yang Lan what he wanted, and they were immersed in a huge surprise. "Last time I went to the county town, I heard a caravan passing by said that every household in Yunzhou had a fire kang, which was warm in winter, and could bare my shirt in the house." "Impossible? Even if there is a fire kang, there is no such a lot of firewood!" "Can I still lie? There is a charcoal shop in Yunzhou, and the price of charcoal is cheap, and in winter, a special woodcutting area will be set aside. As long as you rely on the logging coupon, you can cut fifty kilograms of firewood. A logging coupon is only thirty cents."
Fifty kilograms of dry firewood have been enough for a long time.
The kang in Yunzhou connects the stove, which makes the house warm as spring while cooking.
"Hezhong County was lucky! My sister's cousin of her in-laws fled to Hezhong County. She thought it was a dead end, but two months ago she asked someone to bring a message to her family. Hezhong County said that Hezhong County had distributed the land for refugees, exempted taxes for two years, and provided an interest-free housing loan."
When the villagers spoke, he showed envy: "He is now completely settled in Hezhong County, and has land and houses, and has married a wife. His life is as happy as a god."
Not only he envied, but others were also envious.
Wife and children are their lifelong dreams?
Someone asked, "Why didn't he let your in-laws go to Hezhong County to live a good life?"
The villagers often sighed, "Why don't you think about it! Isn't this the governor unwilling to let go of others! It's very difficult for us to leave a county, let alone go to Hezhong County!"
Isn't that the reason? "I also want to go to Hezhong County. Unfortunately, Duke Yun won't fight after taking Hezhong County. Alas!" The village was holding a thick branch and picking it in the fire to make the fire burn more vigorously.
There were two large pots of pottery on the fire, and all the snow water inside melted and was steaming.
Meng was stretching out his hand and took out a handful of rice from the grain bag next to his feet. He wanted to shake it habitually, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he threw the handful of rice into the pottery jar. It was not enough, so he grabbed another handful.
The surrounding villagers saw the village chief’s movements and couldn’t help but swallow. What's wrong? How can life be? So generous!
Mura Masahi's eyes fell on the bubbling water surface of Gulugulu and asked Yang Lan: "If we really launch a civil rebellion, will Duke Yun accept us? What if we are the same as last time..."
Hearing the question from Munmasa, Yang Lan felt relieved and breathed a long sigh.
"I asked Duke Yun about this question. Duke Yun did not take care of his sloppy eyes, so he directly promised me that if he succeeded, he would reward him according to his merits. If he did not succeed, he would also send someone to meet us at the border."
Yang Lan gave everyone a reassurance: "And this time, we are not fighting alone. As long as we act and the situation is chaotic, there will be a mysterious force to provide us with supplies and help us fight!"
The crowd screamed in excitement, his blood boiling all over his body, and he could hardly feel the cold outside the house.
After being excited, they looked at Muramasa.
Even the old man who had been lying in the corner sat up tremblingly and said in a leaky manner: "Erdezi, why are you hesitating about this?! Take a try, what if you want to make a way out?"
Muzumashi's muscles trembled. He forced himself to suppress his inner excitement and asked tremblingly: "It's really Duke Yun. Can you see her? Don't be deceived."
Yang Lan pointed to the sky with his right hand and sweared to the sky: "I swear to the sky, there is no falsehood in what I say, otherwise the sky will be struck by thunder and souls will be scattered! At the beginning, I was locked in the Kyoto prison, and the person who was locked up opposite was Su Dalang. He had a grace to me!"
Muzumashi breathed a sigh of relief, so that it would make sense!
All opportunities are placed in front of me. If I don’t seize this, I will be ashamed of the ancestors of the Wang family. I will never be ashamed to see my ancestors even if I die!
"Finish! We've done this ticket! Xiaoqi, Brother Xun, you go to Wuhong Village next door. Uncle Qi, your eldest Ni'er married to Gouwei Village. Please come and go..."
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Snowflakes dance leisurely in the air, and each piece is like a sickle of death.
The world is covered with silver, and this is a heavy snow that is rare in a century.
It lasted for a full ten days and ten nights, and there was no sign of a stop.
The poor people in Henan County who were surviving were curled up in despair, not only did their hands and feet become stiff, but their heads were also numb.
In such a heavy snowy day, one figure after another set out from Hulu Village, running toward each nearby village.
The footprints on the country road were gradually buried by newly falling snowflakes, and there was no trace of them anymore.
…
Li Sui, the governor of Hezhong County, rushed to speed up and soon appeared on the young emperor's desk.
In the hall, the fire walls around exuded warmth.
There is no snow in Kyoto, only the cold wind.
Even though the door of the hall was closed, because the inside of the hall was too quiet, everyone could still hear the whistling wind outside the hall.
The young emperor sat on the chair and made heavy gasps. His mind seemed to be a ball of roasted charcoal, under the stove cover, bursting constantly.
Teacher Tong, standing below, put his hands in his sleeves, closed his eyes to rest.
Mr. Li wanted to find a way out for the young emperor, but his mind was almost smoking. He didn't come up with a reasonable reason, so he could only swallow the sigh in his mouth.
The Minister of War and generals who were urgently summoned to watch their noses and their hearts, acting as wooden men.
They were angry.
They admitted that they were not as good as Duke Yun, but in such a big war, His Majesty made a decision without asking the generals' opinions.
Who are you looking down on? Isn’t this a slap in the mouth of these generals? !
Now, Your Majesty is also slapped.