Chapter 477: The Voice of the People (Sixth Update)
There are also a small number of children, who are even more emaciated, even if they look at it, they are all nutritional deficiencies and their body proportions are seriously out of proportion. There is also a little man who looks six or seven years old, and his weight may not even be thirty pounds, which makes his big head and small body form a sharp contrast.
If there is a camera here, if this scene can be recorded for other Han people to see, I am afraid that women will cry, even if they are men, they will be very uncomfortable.
Just like the group of Leng Feng who are now standing beside Yang Chendong, many people's eyes have become moist, and some people have red eyes, looking like that, as if they are going to kill someone immediately.
"These Jiaozhi people who deserve a thousand cuts." The relationship between Hu Mang and Yang Chendong is very close, and others may still consider that the sixth young master is here, and they will be afraid to say something, but he doesn't need to, and directly said what he thought in his heart.
With them taking the lead, the other Leng Feng immediately followed suit, all of them scolding the Jiaozhi people, and some directly scolded Daming. Because these people were plundered by the Jiaozhi people, they still talk every day that the world is peaceful and the people are rich. If that's the case, then why not get these compatriots out? For them to suffer here, is this something that a big country has done?
Yang Chendong was not in a good mood, but he knew that things like this not only exist in Jiaozhi, but also in other small countries. Not all Han people will be respected, and not all Han people will live with dignity.
It's like those memories in my head. In later generations, the status of Asians was not high, and even Asians were still very inferior, and they themselves felt that they were inferior to those in Europe and the United States. It is that the country is strong, and this kind of psychology has been in the hearts of many people for a long time.
It is precisely because the country is not strong enough that it is impossible to talk about fairness in many things. This is especially evident in the military, science and technology, and commercial agriculture.
It's just that he has come to this world with the grace of God, and with the most powerful big warehouse, Yang Chendong is sure to change this fate and pattern. What he wants is that no matter where you are in the future, as long as you say that you are Han, you will be looked down upon; As long as you say that you are Han, others will not have any thoughts of bullying you, on the contrary, they should be the ones who have low self-esteem.
For this goal, Yang Chendong is willing to struggle for a lifetime, even if it is destined to be a long process.
"Give them enough food and clothing, and then invite them to the largest square in the city early tomorrow morning." Yang Chendong seemed to grit his teeth and said all this, and then turned around and left, obviously he didn't want to stay longer in such an environment. It's not that he dislikes these poor and even smelly Han people, but that he is afraid that he will not be able to help but slaughter the city and kill all the Jiaozhi people here. Behind him, a group of Leng Feng's high-level officials and guards. Compared to when they came, their faces were serious, and even a little cold and terrifying, and a violent aura naturally emanated from their bodies, so that even when they left the courtyard and came to the street, the auxiliaries and temporary auxiliaries who were on duty here could still clearly feel the monstrous murderous aura.
In the past, there were also officers of Leng Feng who thought that it was too inhumane for the Sixth Young Master to destroy Jiaozhi. After all, after so many years of the golden mean, it is not without effect, they pay attention to making money with harmony, paying attention to being a person and leaving a line, and the next time they meet, they pay attention to being forgiving and forgiving, and they are paying attention to convincing people with virtue.
But when they saw the scene of the Han people's life just now, their thoughts changed and wavered. Even if others don't treat the Han people as human beings, then don't blame the Han people for not treating you as human beings. All these are your own faults, and you have done them yourself, so you have to pay for them.
And such thoughts are still accumulating, and slowly, a huge suspicion will be formed, and finally explode.
The next morning's meeting in the largest square in Quyi City was a flashpoint that Yang Chendong prepared for everyone.
It is not enough for him to prosper the Han family alone, but also needs the support and approval of more people. Although he can now use his authority to force Leng Feng to do that, it still has a sense of compulsion, and it is not something that everyone is willing to do. This will inevitably make things less difficult to handle and do.
What Yang Chendong hopes is that not only he can see this, but others can also see this, and then he is willing to surrender to do things, which will get twice the result with half the effort.
Under Yang Chendong's strong order, the people and captured officers and soldiers in the entire Quyi City were driven to the square the next day.
By the time they arrived, a makeshift wooden platform had already been erected, and several huge wooden pillars had been erected in the center of the square, on which people had already been tied. But all the people who have lived in this city can recognize at a glance that the person tied in the middle of the stake is the general Qu Yi Li.
As the Li family, since he arrived in Quyi City, he has begun to be powerful, not only the Han people will bully, but even the people of Jiaozhi in his country are also squeezed as much as possible, so that his reputation in this area is very bad, but who made him the Li family? Most of the people dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, so that now when they saw that he was tied up there, many people, including many of the people of Jiaozhi, were very happy in their hearts.
This is the multiplicity of injustice, which will kill oneself. If one day you are detached from the people and always make yourself high, then the day when you fall is not far off.
In the middle was Li Zhe, flanked by some of his loyal men and some of the black-hearted merchants in the city. It is with their help that the people's lives are miserable and full of complaints.
Therefore, although the number of people in Jiaozhi near the square has reached more than 30,000 people, there is no chaos, which makes some of the officers who went to the courtyard last night have a feeling that they can't let out their anger.
The more people gathered, even some of the Jiaozhi soldiers were brought here. Compared to the freedom of the people, they were much more miserable, and there were twenty people tied to a rope, and they were brought here next to each other, as if they were wearing sugar gourds.
"Be honest, whoever is not honest, kill!" The Leng Feng who was guarding them said with a fierce look, making the Jiaozhi soldiers who had seen their strength become very honest one by one. Even when he saw his own general tied to a log, he didn't even have the intention of standing up.
Compared with the state of these captives, the treatment of the two thousand Han people is much higher, they can stand near the place near the wooden stake, and they are still holding the breakfast issued by the army in their hands, and they are eating while pointing and scratching, which is very comfortable and relaxed.
Yes, when the number of Han Chinese began to be counted in the morning, there were several hundred more, and there were enough Han Chinese.
These people spent last night in apprehension, although they knew that Quyi City had changed hands, and they also knew that it was likely to be the Ming army, but under the habit of the whole year, they did not dare to take the initiative to come out. After all, the Ming army is the Ming army, who said that they will definitely stand up for themselves?
It was still early this morning that more fellow villagers found them and told them about their treatment last night, eating, drinking, and sleeping peacefully, etc., which made everyone initially believe that more people came out. Now they are focused on seeing what these Han Chinese troops who claim to be not the Ming army are going to do.
In front of everyone's eyes, Yang Chendong, who was dressed in marshal's regular clothes, appeared on the platform under the protection of the guards, this set of regular clothes was specially customized by the Red Embedding City Garment Factory, different from the last time Yang Chendong wore it in the Red Embedding Military Parade, now this is a golden color, and the gold threads sewn on it are all real, which also makes it several times heavier than ordinary clothes, and it is naturally shining with gold when worn on the body, not to mention how beautiful it looks.
In the eyes of the old man, the young Sixth Young Master is their heaven, their king, and their emperor, so he naturally deserves such clothes. This may also be the ideology of feudal society, even if it is the only emperor and king, then it must be shown in gold, if it is not for Yang Chendong so resolutely to stop, I am afraid that the golden dragon will be embroidered on this handsome clothes. Think about it, then there is really no difference between this dress and the imperial robe, so it can be seen how much those people hope that Yang Chendong can establish himself as the emperor and lead them forward.
Now this golden dress is empty on his body, after borrowing the style of the handsome clothes, making the young man's heroic posture more upright, his appearance, the superior momentum is naturally reflected, so that the original noisy square suddenly quieted down.
This is exactly what Yang Chendong wants to see. As he stretched out his big hand behind him, Yang Er sent up a big horn that was specially made last night, which could better play the role of amplification.
Holding the loudspeaker in his hand, looking at the more than 40,000 soldiers and civilians in the square, Yang Chendong felt excited in his heart, and shouted majestically: "Long live Leng Feng!" Long live the auxiliaries! Long live the temporary auxiliaries! ”
"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"
After a quiet breath, the sound of the mountains echoed.
Although it is said that shouting long live here, there is no emperor appearing, and it is a bit nondescript, but it is undeniable that such a shout has mobilized the atmosphere of more than 10,000 soldiers.