Chapter 639

Looking at this scene, although the scholars' faces changed, they still tried their best to maintain their posture.

People are so stupid that they are easily fascinated by foreign things and moved by short profits in front of them.

"We're not saying that Cheng Guogong was guilty of no merit before. We're saying that he is still greedy for power and merit after the peace talks and sticks to the war..." a scribe said in a deep voice.

Before saying this, I saw the originally excited northern refugees rush forward again.

This time it was no longer spitting. Their eyes were red and looked very angry, and someone grabbed the scholar's skirt.

The scribe was suddenly startled and shouted.

"What do you want?" He shouted.

The other scholars were also startled, but they were not afraid to escape, but came forward to surround the exile.

The two sides formed a confrontation.

The officers and soldiers on duty are also scared to make their legs and stomach cramp. Is this going to cause chaos among the people? If these tens of thousands of people go crazy, they can't stop them. These scholars and scholars can be killed on the spot!

Scholars and scholars did not retreat in the face of this great crowd, but looked determined.

"Zhu Shan, are you trying to incite civil unrest?" The chief scribe shouted, taking another step forward, "then come on. If you want to go over today, step over from me."

"Step over us!" The scholars shouted in unison.

Although the number of people is small in front of thousands of people, it is also powerful.

It's really a great crime to cause chaos among the people, and the generals in the military array are also pale.

"My Lord, have a word." They said hastily.

At this time, the only thing that can stop these people is Cheng Guogong.

But Cheng Guogong, who was supposed to go out to face the literati people, stopped and turned his horse back.

"Don't say anything." He said in a warm voice.

Don't say anything? Why? The generals looked more suspicious.

Is that really going to make trouble for these northern refugees?

These people are so strange. Is it really the arrangement of Cheng Guogong?

But there are tens of thousands of people, which can't be arranged easily

The sword was drawn, but the scene of fear did not appear.

The refugees who grabbed the scholar didn't fight down, and other refugees didn't rush up.

"What are we going to do?" The refugee's voice was sad and angry, and his eyes were red. He stared at the scholar in front of him. "We want to ask you what you want to do? What do you think of us? Do you think of us as adults?"

"Negotiation, in your eyes, is negotiation a light word?"

"Is it a happy thing to cede the three counties?"

"If you only want to make peace, you won't fight. You can continue to live a peaceful life. Have you ever thought about us?"

"We, the people of the three counties, hundreds of thousands of people! Have you ever thought that we are also human!"

"Have you ever thought that in a few words, we will not be Zhou people. If we have been Zhou people for generations, we will become Jin people?"

"Have you ever thought about what we will become when there is no war and peace“

"Under the iron hoof of the golden man, we are not human at all!"

This series of questions made the scholar pale, and also changed the look of the literati and students around him.

"Yes, there is no war. You have a good life. What about us?" An old woman trembled and said, "do you know how the golden man treats us?"

"They killed our whole village." Cried a child.

"They treat people as livestock." A young man shouted, tearing off his rags and revealing whiplash marks, "we are cattle and horses, and we are killed at will."

"They used us as targets to practice knives and arrows, and my family died in their hands." Cried an old man.

"They eat human flesh."

"They burn us as firewood."

Countless shouts and cries sounded and described. The people present seemed to see the scene of the fire burning everywhere, and many people cried.

Even those scholars could not help shaking.

"Here, you eat well, dress well and live a peaceful life. You are afraid when you hear about war and shout when you hear about spending money."

"For the sake of your so-called peace, you think it is the Duke of Cheng and the disaster caused by these soldiers. Do you have a conscience?"

"Jin people don't treat us as people, and you don't treat us as people."

"Why didn't Cheng Guogong retreat, why did he fight, and why did these soldiers die as if they were alive? Because they treated us as people, not as abandoned objects!"

"They didn't retreat or let the war go on, in order to save us and bring back hundreds of thousands of people in the three counties. The three counties were ceded, but the people didn't!"

The shouting and crying became louder, and the crowd took another step forward.

Scholars and scholars no longer had momentum and took a pale step back.

A refugee suddenly rushed to a scholar.

The scholar could not help shaking, but saw that the exile just grabbed the flagpole from his hand.

The flag with red letters on a white background reads the soldiers of the subjugated country.

The refugee red looked at these four words and broke them in his knee.

"Is it a soldier of the conquered country?" has the final say. He cried, "is it not a crime, not has the final say?"

Countless refugees poured in and trampled the broken flag on the ground.

"We has the final say!"

"We has the final say!"

The old man, who was the first, looked at these scholars and scholars with determination.

"If you want to ask the sin of Cheng Guogong and the sin of these soldiers and generals, ask our sin first. It is our sin that affects Da Zhou." He shouted in a deep voice.

"Ask our sins!" Countless shouts matched, shaking the sky and the earth.

The scholars retreated again.

The refugees came forward again.

The old man turned back and looked at the army in the rear.

"Cheng Guogong, they won't welcome you." He said, "we meet them. They block the way. Let's open the way."

He said and stepped forward.

Countless refugees followed behind.

"They don't praise your credit, we do!"

"In the past you protected us, today we escort you!"

Step by step, group by group.

The scholars retreated step by step.

The officers and soldiers on duty no longer stopped, but stood by the side of the road and suddenly saluted the military array.

The people in the capital were no longer frightened and uncertain. They also stood on the roadside and saluted the military array.

The first Bachelor looked at the people who helped each other step by step, and finally sighed.

"What is the crime of the people." He murmured, turning away from the side.

As he moved, the others looked pale, unable to stop the approaching people and retreated to both sides.

The road is broad and clear.

Looking at the people rushing forward, the generals in the military array were no longer frightened. They looked excited, as if they heard the arrival of reinforcements when Yizhou was dying alone.

These people are unarmed and have no sharp weapons. They can be as tall and powerful as a mountain even though they have been protected by them.

I didn't want to return, but the return appeared at a moment. This is the so-called justice in heaven.

"My Lord." They couldn't help shouting.

Cheng Guogong still looked peaceful.

"Let's go." He said in a warm voice. Looking at the people around him, he smiled again. "We are also people. Let's remove our armor and clothes."

The generals immediately reacted, and in unison, they urged the horses to convey the orders on all sides.

As the order was conveyed, thousands of soldiers dismounted to take off their armor and piled up a pile on the roadside.

"Into the city." Zhao Hanqing also took off his armor. The woman's body looked more petite, but her momentum remained the same, and shouted with one fell swoop.

Thousands of officers and soldiers mounted the horse again. The cloth clothes were cleaned with empty hands, and the horses' hooves stepped on them. They led the way in front of the people, and left and right behind the people, and went towards the city gate.

Among the tens of thousands of people, I don't know which one started singing first.

"My home is in the north of Yanzhao. It's broken and unspeakable“

"The mountains and rivers are in depression and chaos, and the wind and rain are rampant."

This hoarse and out of tune song immediately echoed and sounded one after another among the people.

"Lucky to have a good husband, one is going to be a thousand."

"The fierce spirit rushes out of the heart and sees death as sleep."

"A soldier kisses me better than his parents."

"Go to water and fire for me, dare you stay late?"

"Ten thousand people with one heart can shake Mount Tai."

"Loyalty and righteousness are the only things that make you angry."

This is a victory song spread in Beidi. Soon, not only the people, but also the officers and soldiers on horseback began to sing.

Those thin soldiers who have removed their armor and weapons have no previous fear and confusion, straightened their spine again, and their eyes are firm and elated.

They are not soldiers of subjugation.

They are not belligerent and greedy for merit.

The blood they shed, the wounds they suffered, the suffering of the war, everything was seen, remembered and proud.

All voices, like thunder, rolled up on the earth and went straight to the capital, unstoppable.

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