The loud shouts spread throughout the victims, and there were more than a dozen of them echoing the noise. But He Jin stood in front of the pot, without moving, with a sarcastic look, watching the ridiculous performances of those guys.

Because most of the victims did not respond to those guys who incited them.

The disaster victims and people around them were all watching them like idiots. There were also those close to them who retreated back a lot, exposing them isolated.

It has to be said that in the Ming Dynasty, a society where courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame were prevalent, most of the people were simple and knew how to be grateful and reasoned.

The more important reason is that dozens of porridge in a large pot are enough for each of them to share a bowl.

Especially with so many good things added to the porridge, people's hearts are replaced by others. It is too rude to say that He Jin doesn't treat them as human beings, and it is shameless.

"People, I'll ask another question..." Seeing the thousands of victims reacting, He Jin laughed and said, "Does these guys' words mean the meaning of most of you, or only the meaning of a few of them?"

At this moment, some respected old people among the victims stood up and replied: "Little official, this is not what we mean. We don't know these people, and we don't know where they got in..."

"Oh?..." He Jin's eyes rolled, and immediately showed a cat playing with a mouse: "This is interesting... It's clamoring to incite the people to fight against the government, and it is also placed around the victims, ready to take advantage of the troubled waters at any time and take the opportunity to start a crime..."

Speaking of this, He Jin suddenly spoke up and shouted disdainfully: "Hmph! Why have you rebels been rebelling for hundreds of years, but you still have not made any progress?"

"You, you dog official, are all people who have suffered disasters. What is the opposite...Oh!" The guy was still shouting, but just when he was not paying attention, Liu Huoer had already knocked on him with an iron ruler!

As soon as he started to fight, there were also sounds of fighting everywhere: In order to prevent the victims from robbing porridge and causing trouble, He Jin had already asked the detective Minzhuang to change into casual clothes and mixed into the victims while the night was dark.

Originally, he just wanted to catch a few more free laborers who took the lead in making trouble. However, unexpectedly, things seemed to be a little off track, and he was in a mess.

With intentional calculations and no intentions, and with the fact that the constables and the people of the people have their own homes, they will naturally be able to get it.

"Turn them all over!" He Jin turned over and got off the horse, came to the dozen yelling "disaster victims", and looked at them carefully in the light of the fire.

Those people were numb and their eyes were dodging by his eyes, but just as they were about to curse, He Jin suddenly laughed.

The next moment, he suddenly reached out and tore off one of the people's torn leather jacket, revealing the smooth silk mid-lane inside, and asked: "Comrade of the disaster victim, are you still wearing silk when you run away?... Especially your hands and feet are clean, your lips are rosy, and your face is still greasy. Are you too comfortable to escape?"

The man wanted to argue, but He Jin was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

With a wave of his hand, many constables and quick-selling people were immediately stripped off the rest. They were also tattered outside, but they were wearing good clothes and expensive clothes inside.

Seeing this scene, the victims and the people couldn't help but gasp.

Especially the Shuisheng couldn't help but speak, "This little official, they are the ones who told me that the day for the old mother Wusheng to save all living beings is coming."

"In the future, God will bring down the needles of steel and needles, and will destroy the thunder and destroy people, and be reborn in the world. Only by joining the White Lotus Sect and believing in the old mother without birth can we survive the great disaster."

"White Lotus Sect?" He Jin was stunned and then groped on the man again. The man did not cooperate and was immediately slapped by He Jin.

Sure enough, he found a dagger and a book called "The Sutra of Response to the Tribulation" from the man. He flipped through a few pages and found some ridiculous and sensational and ridiculous sayings.

After a rough look, He Jin naturally threw it aside: "What a bullshit, I thought it was the Ming Cult's "Nine Yang Divine Arts"."

As a time traveler who loves Ming history, he certainly knows what the White Lotus Sect is.

This sect is a secret religious association among the people since the Tang and Song dynasties. It originated from the Pure Land Sect of Buddhism. It was the first to advocate that believers do not kill, steal, commit adultery, lie, and drink alcohol. They also call on believers to worship their ancestors. They are a relatively gentle and loose organizational group.

But during the Yuan Dynasty, this sect gradually merged with the Ming Cult and Maitreya religion, and showed a hideous and restless look during the great turmoil at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

The model adopted is to widely absorb the poor people in the lower class through simple and popular and appalling doctrines, and organize and use the people to rebel and uprising under the banner of so-called "savior".

"The stupid and ignorant dog official doesn't know it when the disaster is coming!"

Seeing He Jin treating their scriptures and teachings so contemptuously, a White Lotus Sect immediately exploded and shouted: "The old mother of Wusheng is an ancient Buddha who is born and undead in heaven. She wants to save the children of the world and return to her hometown in the true emptiness to avoid disaster."

"You, like a dog official, will suffer from the bone-eating of steel wind and poisonous rain, and your whole body will be ulcerated for seven days and seven nights, and you will die after suffering all the torture!"

He Jin heard this, of course he kicked him over: Damn, this brainwashed believer is really a novel brain circuit... It is simply a copy of "New Brother, Get Eternal Life", and he is also a true fan with great value.

However, the thief sect has been involved in the disaster victims, and the matter is a little bit big.

Well... the main problem is: did you cut off these guys' heads and send them to the reward, or would you keep them to add some free labor to Gushan Coal Mine?

He Jin held his chin and thought about it, and soon made a decision: Of course, this kind of thing is to stay and be a free laborer for himself!

Sending it to the court for rewards seems like a very attractive choice. But the problem is that such good things are not the turn of me.

Because of this, we must first deliver it to the prefecture department, and then submit it to the Henan Provincial Administration Commission. When the prefecture department sent it to the court, the daylily was cold.

Even if it is not cold yet, everyone will have to pay attention to the credit you have made when you report it. When you arrive at the court, how can you do this as a minor official in Cizhou?

Not to mention, do you think the court did not expect such a thing?

Judging from the thunder policy proposed by Emperor Hongzhi at the beginning of the earthquake, we know that this time he wants to ensure that disaster relief is intact.

Moreover, the three people in the cabinet are now full of talented officials. With their wisdom, how could they expect that the thief cult will take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and not take measures in advance?

In fact, it can be seen from the records in history that the plan to catch fish in troubled waters of the White Lotus Sect was not successful. Because the history books only record how serious the earthquake disaster was this year, and there is no record of cult chaos.

It can be seen from this that this time it must be the efforts of the White Lotus Sect. However, under the powerful violent machine of the court, they were extinguished before they even sprouted.

Thinking of this, He Jin couldn't help but turn to the affected people and said, "Oh... I'm going to be honest, I actually created two sects here. One is called the 'work and the other is the 'till of not eating toast and punishing wine'. I wonder which sect you are willing to join?"

The victim, who was originally nervous and frightened, was stunned for a moment when he heard He Jin's words.

But after reacting, they all started to clamor and rejoice: "Sir, we poor people know how to work and eat, so of course we are willing to join the first sect!"

"You, you ignorant people, will soon suffer the torture of the world!" Another White Lotus Sect roared with a look of sorrow and anger on his face, as if everyone in the world was drunk and he was awake alone.

Then, He Jin turned around with a smile and said to these White Lotus scholars: "It seems that you are going to join the 'toasts and not to eat the punishment' teaching?... Come on, Lai Saner, let the brothers train them well!"

More than a dozen poor White Lotus scholars were dragged away by Kong Wu's powerful strong man, and even the lines did not change: "Hehe, little brother, be good, when we come here, we are a family, everyone will love you well..."

When the people saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel the chrysanthemums were faintly cold. Especially the Shuisheng couldn't help but say to the people beside him: "Brother Dashan, I think I can't grab the porridge this time..."

"You're just snatching it!" The mountain slapped over and shouted in a low voice: "I didn't see that little official, so he's just waiting for us to be fooled..."

But He Jin didn't know this at all. Then he praised the orderly victims of the porridge-fighting victims and said, "Oh, that's right... Let the women and children come first, respect the elderly and the elderly, respect the elderly and love the young, follow the heavens and respond to the people... Come on, the next one, it's not enough to care about the fullness."

However, in the night, he had no idea that among the victims, a man in ragged clothes, but obviously Kong Wu was powerful, said to a middle-aged man wearing a hat and a blue cloth with an angry look, "Sir, this kid!"

"Well, this kid..." The man pushed his hat upwards, and a faint teasing appeared on his thin face: "This kid is a bit interesting."
Chapter completed!