Chapter 3087 Penghu
The flames ignited in the wine spring disappeared soon, but the fires ignited in the human hearts are not so easy to eliminate.
Zhang Liao went straight into the Jiuquan Prefecture Office, so fast that even Xu Yi wanted to cover up.
As quiet as a virgin, as moving as thunder.
As the army entered Jiuquan and took over the defense of Jiuquan, the riots in the streets and cities were like ice and snow that encountered the scorching sun, and they began to melt instantly, and then disappeared without a trace.
The whole city became quiet. Only the howling of the Huang family was left.
Huang Ang's family received the news and rushed out of the city. Outside the military camp, he hugged Huang Ang's head and cried.
The words and deeds shown by Huang Ang’s family made the wealthy families in Xiliang feel sad.
A whale falls and all things are born.
It is true that the Huang family in Jiuquan is a big family. Logically speaking, it should be that the family business is prosperous and there are many children, but the problem is that Huang Ang died suddenly, so many things were not explained, which led to the fact that in order to compete for Huang Ang's industry, many Huang family children did not show sadness at all, but showed greed at all.
Fortunately, I'm not the one who died...
People are so angry that they are so angry that they have to throw away the goods.
Human superiority often exists in people who are miserable than themselves.
The happiness of the class is also reflected in the squeeze and persecution of the next class or the same class. After Huang Ang's death, some people have begun to wonder whether they can learn from Lao Cao, but due to the current situation, there is no time to be a clone, otherwise...
Fei Qian looked at Huang's farce, neither sad nor happy, nor sent anyone to dissuade him, nor would he participate in it.
Fei Qian was more concerned about whether these wealthy families in Xiliang could learn something from Xu Yi and Huang Ang and understand something.
Although the current situation in Xiliang was caused by the original Xiliang environment, the officials and wealthy families in Xiliang were unable to pull the falling carriages and horses, watching them rush to the abyss...
Even actively running towards endless chaos and darkness.
It is basically impossible for individuals, or organizations that do not have enough authority, to change the overall environment, and they can only adapt.
This is not wrong, but at the same time, individuals are also part of the general environment and also have the power to influence the general environment.
Even if the strength is weak, as long as a group of people with one mind and one virtue can change the overall environment in turn.
Otherwise, if the ruling class is just allowed to form and decide, then the grassroots people will almost certainly have no say.
Just like the current Han Dynasty and China for a long time in the future, the feudal dynasty or the unified centralized system is still a process that China must go through.
This process is the overall environment of the entire Chinese society.
In this process, the people's resistance and struggle are the force that forces the ruling class to make concessions, which makes the king sigh that water can carry a boat and can overturn it.
Without fighting, the ruling class will not take the initiative to pity the oppressed and exploited.
In the Han Dynasty, there were a large number of illiterate people and remote villages in China. In these areas, the cost of the country was very high. Even in later generations, it was barely enough to reach the township level. As for the villages below...
Xiliang is such a region with very high management costs.
A popular saying in later generations: "If you are suffering from life, you can't be so sad, and if you are in a life, you can clearly explain the three views of a social elite treating ordinary people. Similarly, the wealthy people in Xiliang do not think that the people in Xiliang have any pain. Even if there is a little pain, you cannot blame the great man, you cannot blame them, you can only blame the people themselves.
After all, in the eyes of the elite, no one stops the people from studying, no one stops the people from studying, and no one stops the people from getting rich. After all, there are street stalls that earn 9,000 a day, right? So putting all the responsibilities on that side is a typical blame environment, the thinking of the inferior people, and they deserve to be poor. They cannot even be called inferior people. The inferior people are slaves they keep, and those poor people are not even as good as slaves, just mice and pests living in the gutter. So I feel that when the animals in the gutter complain, the sound sounds dirty and harsh.
Being born in the gutter is because one’s life is miserable. What does it have to do with other people or the court?
If you can't climb to the ground, it's your own life. What is the relationship between you and others, or the overall environment?
When these elites are on the ground in the sun, they will ruthlessly mock the people who can only live in dark corners. It deserves it. This is because your ancestors have not accumulated virtue, so stop talking and go to work honestly...
However, once these elites are kicked into the gutter, or accidentally fall into the gutter, the complaints and curses made by these people are far louder than ordinary people!
"My husband is so unfair!"
Mrs. Huang cried.
"Why is my child so hard!"
The old lady of Huang was howling
"The way of heaven is unfair!"
Huang Ang's brother pulled his collar in pain.
"Damn XXX, damn XXX!"
Huang Ang's child gritted his teeth at Xu Yi's body.
The Huang family howled loudly, completely forgetting that when they faced the pain of other ordinary people, Feng Qingyundan once said something like the miserable life, the back of life, and the words they said.
"It's okay, let them cry." Fei Qian said, "As long as you don't hit the camp, you don't have to worry."
The military academy that was on duty at the camp gate retreated.
"Zhang's son asks for a meeting."
Another soldier came up to report.
Fei Qian waved his hand, "It's too late today, no visitors!"
There are enough projects to be displayed tonight, and you will understand everything you know.
As Fei Qian's order was passed to all parts of the camp, the entire camp quickly and immediately became quiet, like a ferocious beast entering a state of sleep.
However, the impression of the tremendous power that Fei Qian had shown before was still rolling in the minds of the wealthy people in Xiliang and others, making these people unable to sleep.
Outside the camp, more than 100 heads of Song Jian and Song Jian's court were inserted into wooden stakes, dancing in the cold wind of the night, as if we were welcoming new dead dance with them.
Duan Wei stood not far from these people's heads, silent.
What exactly does the cavalry mean?
The cavalry was very friendly to Dong Yu, but he was a killer to Xu Yi.
Although Xu Yi said that he committed suicide by taking poison and fearing guilt, but...
Who knows?
It is not a happy thing for poor children to become a family early.
It is not that poor children are more sensible than other children, but that life forces them to do so.
Poor people don’t have much time to study or complain. When a person is born with a hunger environment, the instinct of survival will teach him what to do and how to be more sensible.
An ignorant child cannot survive.
The "sensibility" of the rich needs to be reflected in another aspect. The rich do not have to worry about food and drink, and have clothes to wear, but poverty is a relative concept. For those who are poor and struggling on the line of food and clothing, the rich are undoubtedly superior, but when these rich people look up, they will find a fact that they are still "poor", so what will happen to the ignorant rich people or the elite?
Song Jian is dead.
The heads are displayed here.
Those who didn’t have this place also died. It can be said that all the people from Song Jian’s family are gone.
Huang Ang was also dead and was killed by Yang Feng.
Yang Feng killed Xu Yi's order.
Then Yang Feng died, Xu Yi died, and everyone involved in this matter died.
People from Huang cried, were sad, or pretended to be sad, but when people died, they died, and everything ended.
When Huang Ang died, I was afraid that he didn't know what happened. After Huang Ang died, these people in his family also didn't know what happened...
Duan Wei suddenly shivered for a moment. He seemed to feel a little cold, and seemed to have figured out something.
Although Xiliang does not have a deep Grand Canyon, there are still many bones buried in the ditches and troughs.
Take the simplest businessman for example. If you don’t pay the right dock, you will have a high survival rate for life.
Every caravan walking on the road may turn into a robber. If something goes wrong during the smiling bottoming process, or if the small merchants have not found the right person, then the guards of the large merchants don’t mind turning around and having another part-time job. Anyway, in this wilderness, when there is no camera at all, people will throw and bury them in the ravine, and the small merchants will completely disappear in this world.
The big merchants in Xiliang are actually big merchants in Xiliang.
From the Western Regions to the Western Liang Dynasty, these big merchants are equivalent to Malaysian thieves.
This has been the case in Xiliang for a hundred years. There are countless bones buried under Shule River.
The order in Xiliang was chaotic, but it was not because these big families in Xiliang that caused Xiliang to cause trouble, but because the original Xiliang lost order, which gave birth to these big families in Xiliang.
White.
black.
grey.
When there are gaps between white and black, there will naturally be gray to fill it.
Duan Wei suddenly laughed, his laughter was very low. He seemed to be laughing at first, but after listening to it for a long time, he seemed to be crying.
The wealthy people in Xiliang stole the authority that originally belonged to the country and ate the local interests...
Are these the faults of the wealthy Xiliang people?
Duan Wei wanted to laugh and roar, but he didn't dare.
Whether it is a country or an organization, the most important relationship is to meet the needs of ordinary people. Only the ruler who meets the needs of ordinary people can be the most natural ruler.
These wealthy families in Xiliang played the role of the ruler of Xiliang. Because Xiliang was in chaos at that time, these wealthy families organized themselves, fought against foreign tribes, and fought with horse thieves. From this perspective, the wealthy families in Xiliang made contributions. However, soon, the wealthy families in Xiliang themselves became horse thieves.
Huang Ang should have been killed long ago. The reason why he survived to the present was not that no one wanted to kill him, but that someone still needed to use him. The government orders did not go to the countryside, which was the biggest disadvantage of the county system. When Xu Yi felt that he did not need to use Huang Ang anymore, he killed him.
Now……
Duan Wei sighed long.
"Why don't the grass be yellow? When will it not work? Who will not do it? Do it in all directions.
"Why don't the grass be mysterious? Who is not proud? I am sorry for my husband and I am the only one who is the enemy.
"Bandits of wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked wicked w
"There is a fox with a lush fox leads the secluded grass. There is a cart with a stack of carts, and the road of the road is clear."
Duan Wei's chanting was mixed in the cold wind.
"The head of the family..." The old slave behind Duan Wei whispered, "The Zhang family is asking for a meeting..."
Duan Wei smiled and said, "It's already this time... I can't see you, it's all the same. I'll reply to Zhang's family. It's night, people are old and weak, and they are not energetic. If there is anything, I'll say it tomorrow..."
The old slave answered and then stepped down.
Duan Wei wrapped the cloak on his body.
Just take care of yourself first...
"There is a fox who leads the other grass...there is a cart that carts that walk well...ah..."
...
...
Sima Yi smiled like a fox at the moment.
The fox who ate the chicken.
Although Cao Zhen is not a big chicken, the chicken is also a chicken!
Since the Cao family's soldiers can get in, I don't know how many people will die because of this!
When the chariot starts moving, all the weeds and soil blocks blocking in front will be crushed!
"Tao means law, order, and law."
Sima Yi sat upright on the horse's back and said slowly.
Now, it's time to close the internet.
Sima Yi is not enjoying killing, but seeking to improve his own value. In Sima Yi's view, people must have hierarchies. The superiors enjoy everything, while the inferiors bear everything.
Why?
The nature of the matter is wisdom.
In Sima Yi's eyes, can a person without a brain be considered a human being? He is not as good as a pig or a dog.
For Sima Yi, the most feared thing is that heroes are useless and heroes have no chance to advance. Now that there is an opportunity to perform openly, of course, I will not miss it.
House searches are not something worth boasting.
After all, ordinary officials can do things like scouting, and they won’t do them too badly.
However, after determining the opponent's intentions in advance, it would be a little different to kill Cao's army in Beiqu.
This proves that Sima Yi's wisdom is valuable enough...
When Sima Yi led his troops to Beiqu, pacified the surrounding areas and arrested Fan's family and other relevant personnel, he clearly felt that the attitude of the soldiers of the Hedong River had changed some obvious changes to him.
Sima Yi also had some private soldiers, but compared with the elite cavalry, it was not enough to see. So Sima Yi called on Huang Cheng's troops and Xu Ju, and built a defensive front extending from Pingyang, Hedong. These troops originally belonged to Huang Cheng's troops, now seem to be much easier to use.
Huang Cheng has been practicing troops for many years and is in charge of the troops of Shangjun. Although he is basically not visible or exposed, he is silent or not making noise, Sima Yi knows in his heart that this is the power of the cavalry left in the north, and it also represents the power of the Huang family, Fei Qian's relative.
Those who only want to take credit will often become the target of public criticism and know how to share, so that they can stand firm in the political arena.
Sima Yi borrowed Huang Cheng's troops to break the deadlock in Hedong and change the class structure in Hedong. On the one hand, he allowed his Sima clan to stretch his strengths and give benefits to all aspects.
Hedong has a large territory, but the total amount of land suitable for farming is actually very small, unlike Jizhou and Yuzhou, which are basically plains. The fertile fields in Hedong are basically concentrated in various basins, and most of the land in these basins have already belonged. If you want to re-divider the cake, of course there will be many resistances, and breaking the resistance requires an opportunity.
Now this opportunity is here!
The soldiers of Cao's army touched Beiqu, and how many people were from top to bottom, and how many families were involved in this matter. Even if they didn't die, they would have to peel off their skin!
In this way, the reputation of his Dali Temple Minister can be completely erected. Look at the family in Hedong, who dares to put on airs with the Sima family?!
『Brother,』 Sima Fu gritted his teeth and endured the pain and came up,『I just couldn't figure it out...』
"I can't figure out what?" Sima Yi was in a good mood, so he didn't criticize Sima Fu's previous stupidity, and just asked.
"Why are these people from Hedong so stupid?" Sima Fu shook his head, "I will release the thief army, join forces in private, seek to seek Beiqu and destroy the workshop. All these things, isn't that one of them a death sentence? Why dare to do it?"
It is difficult to cultivate oneself by making a sharp axe. Sima Fu was extremely sharp when criticizing others.
Sima Yi smiled, "Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce!"
"Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce?" Sima Fu frowned, as if he understood, but also didn't understand.
"I ask you, who are the leaders of these four people?" Sima Yi looked at Sima Fu with interest.
『Of course…』 Sima Fu said halfway, his eyes rolled, 『The cavalry had a word, and all the people were important, no matter how high or low it was.
『Haha…』 Sima Yi laughed and nodded,『But... there are obviously many people in Hedong who don’t think so…』
It is almost difficult to change a person's thoughts, especially a person who has formed a stable view of the three views.
In other words, as long as the soldiers and officials are connected together, the farmers, industry and commerce will never think of looking up.
Fei Qian was in Chang'an. In Hedong, craftsmen led by Huang and agricultural scholars led by Zao Zhi began to squeeze the territory that originally belonged to "scholars" and sat in a position that could only be "scholars". Could it be that these "scholars" would not feel resentful at all? They willingly gave up their positions to those who came later?
So when Cao's army wanted to destroy the Beiqu Workshop, would these "scholars" who were squeezed out of their positions stand in front with a sense of justice to protect the craftsmen, or would they look up at the sky and pretend that they are so-called soy sauce and know nothing?
『One more thing,』 Sima Yi said, 『Marriage! Shandong, Hedong, many people are equal in their families? These married people must be indispensable to bringing some servants to serve them...』
Those who work in Hedong may not really want Hedong locals.
A person who has lived in Hedong for several years or more than ten years can also be called half a local person, and his familiarity with the surrounding mountains and forests will not be much worse.
When Sima Fu heard this, he widened his eyes, "This is so much involved!"
Sima Yi laughed, "What, are you scared?"
Of course, Sima Fu shook his head and denied it, but after a while, he whispered: "Brother, if it's big...if..."
If Sima really does this, it will have a lot of enemies.
Chapter completed!