In Chunhefang, Chang'an, a few days ago, many refugees gathered, adding a lot of popularity to this deserted lifang.

It was originally an empty house with not fully built facilities. Many of the houses were half built and then stranded. The owner of the original house ran away because he was worried about war. Later, he was displaced during the escape or died in a foreign land, so he did not come back.

Chang'an City is in ruins and 108 yards are not fully occupied, so many dignitaries look down on the cottages on the edge of the city, and are too marginal. Therefore, the land deeds here are not purchased, so the refugees gather here and become a place to settle down after entering Chang'an.

Today, Jingzhao Yin sent Gongcao, the master of the throne, brought a lot of food and pork. According to His Majesty's instructions, he cooked the refugees here and ate the last pig-killing dish.

Thousands of refugees gathered together and watched the pork go into the pot, the vegetables were fragrant, and their faces were full of hope and desire.

I heard that it was His Majesty who issued an edict to use newly raised black pork and refugees to use the newly raised black pork and money, and they were moved and praised His Majesty's benevolence, righteousness and virtue.

Luo Zhaoyun went on a tour again today because he heard the report that the refugees would eat pig-killing vegetables today. He also wanted to come out and see if the refugees' living conditions in Chunhefang and whether Jingzhao Yin's treatment and comforting of the victims were done well.

When I first arrived near Chunhefang, I heard a disharmonious sound.

"Don't block the way ahead, get out quickly!"

"Give me the way!"

Two horsemen rushed to the front, and the two people on the mount waved their whips, looking at the appearance of a general in the marquis' mansion, driving the crowds entering and leaving the yard gate to make way, which was more domineering than the guards patrolling the streets.

Then, two carriages embedded in gold-widthed edges passed by, surrounded by six or seven servants with weapons, and walked by with great power.

The people entering and leaving the door and the small vendors setting up street stalls changed their faces and hurriedly dodged, fearing that they would be affected. Some people could not dodge and were whipped, and did not dare to resist. Those who knew that they could ride such luxurious vehicles in Chang'an City were mostly high-ranking officials and nobles in the court, and the people could not afford to offend them.

Luo Zhaoyun did not take a sedan chair during this visit in a sedan dress, but rode a horse nearby and asked the guards to take care of the horses. They walked to Chunhefang Gate and stood in the crowd at this time. Seeing the angrily raged by the servants, they snorted coldly in their hearts, their eyes were filled with coldness, and they asked the people around them, "Who knows who is in this car, so majestic!"

"Oh, this is the second son of Pei Datong, the deputy secretary of the imperial court's department, Pei Jinguang, who is in charge of the various sects and Guanjin, and has great power. This is not that after the refugees entered Chang'an, they have no household registration. Can they be brought in Chang'an? The Ministry of Justice can also speak. The second son relied on his father as a minister and went here to be rampant. A few days ago, he bought a few slaves who sold their bodies to bury his father. I am afraid that they would not have a good idea when they came here today. Not to mention that the refugees inside could not afford to offend him, even ordinary people, the people of Chang'an City, could not offend him!"

"Wailang, the official of the Ministry of Justice, a sixth-rank official, can his son be so arrogant?" Luo Zhaoyun snorted. Even such a big and small official is so arrogant in the capital. How can other officials be lawless?

The middle-aged man who was replying next to him said nervously: "Be careful when you are heard. Although the Yuanwailang is a sixth-rank official, his surname is Pei after all. The Pei family was a noble in the previous dynasty and a family in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It is said that both Pei Yun and Pei Ju have returned to Chang'an. It will not take long to return to the center of the court. The Pei family will still flourish. Now the Pei family's direct branches are very confident and have begun to become arrogant."

Luo Zhaoyun also knew that Pei Ju and Pei Yun had already returned to the capital, but he had not summoned him for the time being because he was an old minister of the previous dynasty and was all from a clan, and their era was still over. In today's new court, he began to value poor scholars and young officials in order to get rid of the influence of old ministers of the previous dynasty and solidify the court.

Therefore, they did not intend to continue to be important to these old ministers of the previous dynasty. Besides, they did not assist themselves in the battle for the world at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and did not follow the dragon's merit. After all, they were not considered their confidants and direct descendants, and had never stood on his side, so it was impossible to reuse them again.

But this kind of idleness is not a solution. Many officials may still be visiting and walking in secret. The court needs to send a signal that they intend to give some false reputation, receive some salary, and live at home. It is already a blessing to not pursue the confrontation of each other for their own masters.

Luo Zhaoyun left the crowd and whispered to a guard beside him: "Go, call the Minister of Justice and let him see what the families of his subordinates are doing."

"Here!" A guard left and went to find Xin Gongyi, the Minister of Justice.

"Let's go in and have a look." Luo Zhaoyun, with several big guards, and the Huangmen Minister, entered Chunhefang.

Originally, he came with interest, but at this time Luo Zhaoyun was in a low mood. He suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure and keenly captured that among the officials of the new court, a sign of fǔbài, arrogant and ignoring the law, and the tumors of the previous dynasty were mixed and could not be changed in a short time.

In other words, even if the remaining forces of the aristocratic families are removed, the new officials will gradually breed and gain power. Every era has its own soil, and the entire feudal society is inevitable.

Several people walked into the yard and passed the dilapidated street. They saw a lot of people gathering in front of them. They had not eaten the pig-killing vegetables, but they seemed to be watching something.

There were also noises of shouting and shouting from the crowd, and many bystanders gathered around.

"Let me go, let me go, don't take me away, brother." The girl's cry sounded very desolate.

Luo Zhaoyun frowned and walked over quickly. He found a young man in his twenties who was fighting with several servants in servant costumes, but he was obviously defeated. The crying woman was grabbed by two slaves by the girl's hair, restraining her body, preventing her from struggling, and taking her into the car.

Seeing this scene, he frowned and asked the refugees next to him, "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!