Chapter 2501

Originally, Yingzhou believed in Buddhism. Most of the people who talked about it were divine Buddhas.

But then they talked about the devil.

The title and name of the demon God are naturally familiar to them.

A common man who stood by the gate and didn't go was afraid. He leaned against the wall. After hearing the name of xinghebo, he slowly left the wall, walked to Xin Chao's horse, and then knelt down slowly.

"Demon God!"

The general at the head of the city shouted, "open the door and I'll verify it myself."

"Sir, didn't someone inform us the day before yesterday that Xinghe Bo was coming to us?"

The general ignored him and went straight to the city.

Someone said, "what do you know? Xinghebo is the most important military discipline. If we open the door and let people in without verification, adults will be unlucky."

……

The general went out of the city and came to Fang Xing with Xin Chao.

When he saw the orderly array of more than 1000 people, the general had confirmed Fang Xing's identity in his heart.

No one can imitate the array of jubaoshanwei.

Even Xuanwu guards and other firearm guards who have gone through battle came, but they were indifferent but could not imitate.

That's the confidence brought by winning every battle.

"Lower officer Meng en, I've seen uncle."

Fang woke up without dismounting and said, "fortunately, you didn't open the gate, otherwise your road in the army will come to an end."

"Into the city!"

The array moved forward slowly, the city gate was wide open, and the people ran in madly.

"The devil is coming!"

Yingzhou had already abolished the original language, but the time was still short, so when this familiar and strange language sounded in the city, the pedestrians in the street were stunned.

Here comes the conqueror and murderer of Yingzhou.

It was he who opened those secrets at one stroke and made Yingzhou no longer have gods.

It was he who wiped out Yingzhou's famous people and made Yingzhou return to peace.

The army walked slowly into the city, and the pace was still so calm.

The sound of neat footsteps gradually approached. With a gun on his shoulder, many local people in Yingzhou knelt down.

Fang Xing rode slowly in front, watching both sides kneel down, and most of the people standing were Chinese immigrants. At the moment, they were all watching Fang Xing and the array.

Move forward like a wall!

"Demon God!"

An old man knelt piously on the ground and threw himself to the ground.

Fang Xing shook his head slightly.

A standing people shouted, "Daming wins!"

This is the cry of superiority.

"Daming wins!"

In a burst of cheers, Fang Xing was thinking about the degree of integration.

Locals are awed, but immigrants are proud. How to turn awe into pride needs to be considered from all aspects.

Chen Jie, the left political envoy, and Yu Cheng, the right political envoy, appear ahead.

When Fang woke up, Chen Jie arched his hand and said, "I haven't seen him for many years. Xinghe Bo's style is still the same. Congratulations."

Fang Xing arched his hands and said, "Lord Chen has been in Yingzhou for many years. He has changed a chief envoy for Daming, and his credit lies in the country."

They smiled at each other and both sighed.

Yu Cheng arched his hand and said, "Xinghe Bo, your reputation can stop children crying at night in Yingzhou. Now it's a great good thing for us to land again!"

Fang woke up and said, "but the place is not quiet? Ben wants to see if his sons can kill the enemy!"

"Uncle, are you here to suppress them?"

At this time, a businessman like man asked loudly on the side.

Fang woke up with a glance and asked faintly, "what's going on?"

Yu Cheng's face was livid and shouted, "fight out!"

Two small officials did not know where to get the sticks and rushed to beat the man and scurry.

"Call you nonsense! Call you nonsense!"

The two officials shouted while fighting: "they are all a family. Do you dare to come here to die? Get out!"

The businessman was probably aware of his mistake, so he pretended to be crazy and shouted as he ran.

"He's smart!"

Chen Jie watched the businessman go away and whispered, "we have explained to all immigrants. At least on the surface, we can't go wrong. We must be regarded as a family."

The policy was right. Fang woke up and nodded and asked, "what's the matter with him?"

Yu Cheng took over the question and said, "after Yingzhou returned to the Ming Dynasty, there were a lot of gold and silver, so many businessmen in the Central Plains thought there were gold and silver everywhere, and then..."

"Eyes are high and hands are low. It's urgent!"

Fang Xing said, "these people are scum and will do bad things. If you don't want to find something to do, you can go straight back to the Central Plains."

Chen Jie nodded and said, "you can't let a mouse shit spoil a pot of soup."

The atmosphere was a little gray. Fang woke up, arched his hands on both sides and said, "Fang's trip is to see everyone. Now he's satisfied to see everyone's Day is good. He'll go back later."

No one responded because they didn't know how to answer.

Local people feel relieved and can't say anything to retain them.

Two local people stood at the back of the side. One of them bowed his head and said in a low voice: "the Qilang in front is the boldest. He often flatters those petty officials. He comes at random just for a job. But you see that he kneels there and doesn't dare to say anything. It can be seen that the devil's momentum in Yingzhou is so fierce that no one dares to commit."

His companion said in a lower voice, "Heng Er, stop talking and be careful that those people stare at you."

Heng Er sneered: "I cooperated with the Ming army before they attacked the city, so they recognized my property and land. But last time I heard that the Ming people began to clean up the land offered. There were few places in Yingzhou. It was estimated that they would press it down by force, and the land handed down by their ancestors would be taken back."

His companion buried his head lower, seemingly respectful, but the increasingly sharp words were vicious.

"There is a lot of land in your family, which is a thorn in the eye of the Ming people. Heng Er, the Ming people are vicious and will kill you and play with your women and daughters, so you'd better run away earlier."

Fang Xing in front of him had already mounted his horse and left. Those local people kneeling on the ground got up one after another, and then said how lucky they were to see the demon God.

Heng er said, "if you are afraid to the extreme, you will be regarded as a God. What is the possibility of such a disposition?"

The companion stabbed Heng Er, then turned around, followed by Heng ER and said, "thank you for your reminder."

It turned out that just now, a person came out of the store behind them, and it looked like a local.

If he hears the previous words

Heng Er glanced at the sergeant patrolling the street and felt that he was about to be copied and killed.

The companion in front looks left and right and whispers: "Look at those people. They have reduced taxes now. They wish they were Ming people since they were born. The businessman who was beaten was also acting. If our businessman said something taboo, the family would disappear quietly later, so... Henger, give up those unrealistic ideas and live well. Maybe there will be a chance in the future."

Heng Er lowered his head and said nothing, but his clenched fists exposed his mood.

The companion sighed: "your father died in the chaos that night, but you are not sure that it was killed by the army of the Ming Dynasty. It was a chaotic night..."

"Yes, I'm not sure."

Heng er's eyes gradually calmed down.

"But the disaster was brought by the Ming people. That great disaster changed the color of the whole Yingzhou."

The companion glanced at the sergeant in front of the left, put his shoulder on the horizontal two, and they walked to a street on the side.

There is more sunshine in this street.

A small river cuts off the long street, but a small bridge makes it more poetic.

Willows are like silk rain.

Henger stood by the bridge and said sadly, "what's the point of living like this?"