Chapter 1997

"Brother Qiushan, come on!"

Behind him was a fist waving companion. In front of him... Fang Xing's long knife seemed to draw a gap between them.

Go further, die!

Brother Qiushan suddenly shivered, his cheeks trembled, and his eyes became flustered.

Fang woke up coldly and said, "who can ignore life and death, you?"

Brother Qiushan's legs shake even more!

The crowd behind him is disappointed. They hope to have a companion to sacrifice, and then they can tragically go all over the world to publicize their bravery.

Yes, the bravery of their companions can only reflect their bravery in the end!

These people are familiar with the means of using the dead to add points to themselves.

So they were disappointed and began to urge.

"Brother Qiushan, he doesn't dare, that sycophant doesn't dare!"

"Rush over and leave a name in the history book!"

"We are your backup, gentlemen, rush!"

Brother Qiushan looked forward to it, but there was still no footsteps behind him.

"Go up, all go up, let's see who dares to do it today!"

The crowd was noisy, but there was still no footsteps.

Brother Qiushan thinks he's in a dilemma.

No, it's desperate!

Fang Xing's eyes were full of murders. He believed that as long as he dared to take another step forward, the long knife would cut through the autumn rain and splash blood on the ground.

He's in wax!

Stand back?

He didn't dare to look back. His sweat gradually mixed with the rain and moistened his clothes.

He didn't dare to look up. Sweat spread on his face.

He was afraid to see Fang Xing's eyes without temperature!

Yu Qian could not hide his disappointment and said to Wang He: "Xinghe Bo said that these people are tough and weak. Now it seems that it is really so. It is disappointing!"

Wang he said proudly, "if he dares to move forward, xinghebo will kill him himself. That's his blessing. He will be able to go to history books after death!"

The onlookers were also watching with interest. They hoped that brother Qiushan would have some seed, and then let them see how Xinghe Bo killed his opponent in the current Dynasty.

But Fang woke up and suddenly took a step forward, and then said, "but so!"

This sentence is a great shame!

"Brother Qiushan!"

Brother Qiushan's face was full of sweat. He raised his head and saw Fang Xing walking slowly through his sweat covered eyes.

The long knife is shining cold!

Against the sinister heart!

Yes, brother Qiushan thinks people are really dangerous.

You just encouraged me to go, but what about the follow-up?

No one is in front... I'm not used to it!

So he turned around!

"Brother Qiushan..."

"You are so disappointing!"

"Hey!"

Amidst countless noises, brother Qiushan said with a pale face: "try..."

Fang woke up and stopped, slowly took the knife into the scabbard, turned back and said, "Wu Yue took people back, refreshed and ready to suppress!"

"Yes, uncle!"

Wu Yue knelt down on one knee, got up and shouted, "turn left and go back to camp!"

Boom!

The footsteps of countless people turning around together were shocking.

The key is that there is no other movement in the whole process. It makes people feel that the sergeants in front of them are puppets.

The heavy military shoes hit the ground heavily and splashed everywhere.

in perfect silence!

No matter the crowd in green shirts or the onlookers, they are staring blankly at the transfer of this army at the moment.

The footsteps were not loud, but they seemed like thunder blowing over the green shirt crowd.

The percussion sound between the plates is connected, and the silent sergeant is like a contradictory and harmonious world.

slaughter!

They left?

Someone in the green shirt crowd is in series.

"When they left, they rushed over and killed the courtier!"

"The law does not blame the public. Even if we die, we can boast forever!"

The crowd was silent and watched the army slowly disappear into sight.

"Do it! Go!"

The lonely voice was particularly harsh in the crowd. A man in a green shirt looked at brother Qiushan standing there in a daze and said, "you go first, let's follow later!"

"The courtier is cruel and cruel. Let's go back and discuss it slowly."

"Yes, find more like-minded people, and we will come up with a good way to kill him."

"Go, go, go!"

The crowd began to disperse in twos and threes. At the beginning, they were still embarrassed that it was difficult for them to get into the scabbard, so they gradually accelerated their pace and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

After walking some way, these people slowed down their pace modestly, and even sorted out their clothes.

Brother Qiushan stood there alone. He slowly turned back and shouted in despair, "come on! Come on! You come and kill me!"

Fang Xing has disappeared at the gate, leaving only two sergeants guarding the gate.

The cry seemed particularly powerless.

When the people on the side saw this, someone shouted, "then rush in and ensure that you will be cut to death by random knives at the gate!"

Brother Qiushan suddenly turned sideways and stared at these people fiercely.

"Go, go!"

"They are all those guys who scream badly. They would have gone home earlier if they knew... Ouch! Remember, they haven't bought the rice at home! It's over, it's over, and their daughter-in-law must curse when they go home..."

"Buy rice? The price of rice is low now. It's all..."

Yu Qian stood on the side, staring at these people in the autumn wind.

Without food and clothing, the people will not care about your shit emperor or take a look at the outside world.

"As long as they have enough food and clothes, if they can, it will be a prosperous age."

Wang he felt that Yu Qian was still struggling with his origin. He always wanted to find the strengths of Confucianism and comfort himself.

"Xing Hebo said that Confucianism is Confucianism and Confucianism is Confucianism. Don't confuse the two."

Yu Qian stood in the wind and murmured, "the knowledge of the sages... The latecomers are not good!"

……

"Tiger head and snake tail! Tiger head and snake tail!"

The young people are still dressed in brocade robes and look calm.

"Young master, I heard from my family and said... There is something wrong..."

"Don't mention this."

The young man touched his face and said coldly, "Your Majesty's will has come down. Clean it all up. Do you know what it means?"

The man who reported the news shook his head and said nothing. The young man said, "since then, there has been a clear distinction between the gentry and the people in Jinan. Those gentry are fish out of water. Once they spread to the whole Shandong, do you know what my family will be like?"

The man hung his head.

"My home is a wooden statue, which can only be gradually forgotten until an emperor doesn't like it and becomes a relic in history books!"

……

"Uncle, those people are drinking!"

Fang woke up and sat under the eaves of the house. Hearing the speech, he said, "stare at them and pay attention to their movements to see who else is unwilling."

The visitor hurried away. Fang woke up and looked outside and said, "these people won't be reconciled, so... Invited Chang Yu."

After Chang Yu came, Fang Xing said, "the Jinan government should move and thoroughly clean up the land deeds in previous years. They are offered..."

He looked at Chang Yu with a smile. Chang Yu said with a bitter smile, "you can find out."

Fang Xing said with satisfaction, "if there is a complaint from the people, conduct a thorough investigation, and those who refuse to return the land directly copy their homes, the whole family will be exiled!"

"Xing Hebo, is it heavier? Just order it back."

Chang Yu remembered the rumor that Fang Xing could help science while serving both public and private interests and cracking down on the gentry.

Fang Xing looked at him coldly and said, "all localities need immigrants. The people have moved a lot. The gentry must set an example! Go there to reform, teach and educate people. It can also be regarded as atonement for their exploitation over the years!"