It is not easy to relocate the population of the flooded area on a large scale.

After all, it's a drought and there's no water.

Moreover, people are rarely willing to leave their homeland easily.

Not only that, no one is willing to give up everything they have, and in a short period of time, carrying a burden, follow the government to take refuge.

Therefore, the prefect presses the magistrate, and the magistrate presses the servants who are under their heads, and these wolf-like errands are afraid of being blamed by the officials, so they naturally can't take care of a lot.

It's almost broken in, and it's extremely rough.

Jiujiangwei has also taken action, and with the holy order, he began to dispatch.

All of a sudden, several low-lying places, involving a population of 70,000 or 80,000 people, suddenly became hell on earth.

Everywhere is crying dad and calling mother, and the soldiers are like bandits.

Some large households have suffered the most.

Ordinary people, it can be said that they have no long things, and they will hide for a while if they hide for a while, after all, the government also promised relief food.

But a large family, after all, has a large population, and so many mansions and fields are still here?

God knows if it's gone, it's empty, and no one will be mindful of it.

But because there is a holy order above.

His Majesty personally issued an order, the pressure is all on the prefect, if the big families are unwilling, the small people are afraid that they will be even more unwilling, and at that time, I don't know how many black hats will fall to the ground, and I don't know how many heads will fall to the ground.

Therefore, the officers all launched a ruthless attack, and led the Jiujiang guards to directly break down the door and pull people away.

The gentry were frightened.

I've never seen anything so ruthless.

Not only that, but why did Your Majesty have such a will?

A good drought suddenly has to move people.

The trembling gentry had to be obediently guarded by the government to some higher places.

After that, the government either looked for vacant mansions or ordinary dilapidated city god temples.

After all, all this is too urgent, and the vast majority of these vacant places are broken walls, and countless people are placed here, which is miserable, and there are wails everywhere, and there are sporadic conflicts with the government.

Occasionally, someone will say in a mess: "It's not good, it's not good, the people of the Zhou family in the estuary have a fight with the government......"

In the Temple of the City God.

Dozens of gentry gathered together in a frightened group, and they still have palpitations, in fact, the general drought does not have much effect on them.

After all, they are landlords, and the landlords have grain in stock, and they can fully cope with the catastrophe in front of them, and not only that, but after the catastrophe, grain prices often rise, and although they have no harvest this year, the grain prices in previous years have been several times higher, or even more than ten times.

Ordinary small people, as soon as the disaster year will go bankrupt, in order to survive, they have to borrow, this is a loan with rolling interest, lend out a bucket of rice, children and grandchildren to pay back, but I am afraid that they will not be able to pay it off.

In a year of calamity, it is much easier to annex land when you have food and silver in your hands.

To some extent, a disaster year is a carnival, and every disaster year, as long as the gentry can grasp the opportunity, their net worth can more than double.

It's a pity that at this juncture, the population suddenly has to be migrated.

The old gentleman Fang Wenjing couldn't help but whisper: "Yes, this is the official forcing the people to rebel, no wonder others." ”

The other gentry looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Fang Wenjing sighed: "Look at this day, look at this hot sun, at this time, suddenly move us here, what is this going to do?" It is said that the current emperor is a good emperor, old man...... Nothing to say, want to come...... There must be a traitor in the court, how can there be such a will? We are all law-abiding people, and we have suffered such an unwarranted disaster, eh, this day ...... But how can I get by, the old man's house is not taken care of now, God knows if there will be any thieves who are worried about it, and the land...... Those ...... lands"

Fang Wenjing was so excited that she couldn't breathe and coughed desperately.

"Mr. Fang, that's it, the government has always been to bully the people, what can we do? However, Mr. Fang is not wrong in one sentence, there are traitors in the court. ”

Someone flashed his eyes: "What are you talking about, Fang Jifan's dog-like thing?" ”

The crowd was silent.

The man was speechless, shuddered, and did not continue.

It's still a lot of noise outside.

The county sent people to put porridge, but the victims scolded again, because everything was too urgent, and the county could not bring much food.

Fang Wenjing ate this clear soup and almost stomped her feet: "That Liu County Gong has always been respectful to us, but this time, he is ruthless, hum!" ”

"Yes, I wanted to see him several times, but he refused to see him, I don't know what this means."

"This is a harm to the people, I heard that some people refused to leave, and were beaten half to death by the officers."

Fang Wen trembled quietly, snapped the bowl, and fell, and the porcelain pieces splashed everywhere.

He said sharply: "The old man doesn't believe it, there is no justice in this world, old man...... The old man is going to sue the royal complaint, sue this group of dog officials, come to Fu, come to Fu......"

"Sir." A man stepped forward, hunched on his waist.

Fang Wenjing said: "The old man repairs a letter, you personally take this letter, hurry up, send it to my nephew, tell him that the fathers and elders in the township can't live, let him look at it himself!" ”

As he spoke, he asked someone to take a pen and paper, repaired a letter, and looked at the other gentry: "What do you say?" ”

"We ...... We ......"

"This is for the sake of 100,000 people, can you stand idly by? If there is no movement in the temple, those dog officials don't know how to oppress us and other small people! ”

Someone got up: "Okay, count me in." ”

The others seemed to be encouraged, and stepped forward one after another, looking down at what was written in the letter, and one said timidly: "This...... This...... Mr. Fang, this letter is too explicit, can you delete the three words Fang Jifan, and only say that there are traitors, why do you need to name them, this is not good, it offends people. ”

Fang Wenjing shouted angrily: "What don't you dare to say, I'm still afraid of him?" I have an old bone, and I simply burned him with jade, hum, I have also read books, understand things, I will die righteously...... I...... I'm still afraid of this little thief, if I'm afraid of him, I don't have a surname Fang, I follow this dog-like thing! ”

Fang Wenjing scolded angrily, dipped it in ink, and directly erased the three words of Fang Jifan on the square head with ink, and wrote the word 'traitor' on the side.

Everyone sighed: "Mr. Fang is an upright person." ”

Fang Wen quietly handed the letter to Laifu.

Laifu was busy and went on orders.

But here, it's still a mess, there are thousands of people gathered in this hill, and in other places, there are even fewer people.

I heard that in some counties, because the terrain is too low, the entire county has been moved. There were also many bandits who took the opportunity to go to the empty house and loot it.

I don't know how many people, thinking of home in their hearts, but gathered in this bad place, tearful in the scorching sun, looking at the countless cracked loess, choked and speechless.

Fang Wenjing only lived here for more than a day before she became ill.

On the one hand, I was depressed, and on the other hand, I couldn't adapt to this humble condition.

At noon the next day, he dragged his sick body to the outside of the ruined Chengcheng God's Temple.

Seeing that this place is full of people, he is a gentry, but it is okay, at least he can live in a shaded place, and the others will not have such good luck.

Looking at this scene, he held a cane in his hand, looking in the direction of his hometown, and couldn't help crying: "My body, I'm afraid I can't bear it, eh, how can the world become so sinister......"

He said as he stomped his foot.

"Your Majesty is gullible to the traitors around you, and if you look at it this way, Your Majesty will also be dim and unknown. Let's take a look, that Tang Xuanzong, wasn't he also a saint when he was young, but when he got old, he was still confused, and he had always been a young Mingjun, but in the end, it was not like this. Where do I see...... The hard days are still to come, don't give us a way out. ”

He began to yell.

Many people were scolded by him, and they all lowered their heads and cried.

When the officers and soldiers saw that there was a situation and wanted to come forward, they saw that it was Mr. Fang who was scolding, and they seemed to be afraid of him, and they still dared to do something against the unconvinced people, but this old Mr. Fang, if he hadn't given a death order from above, he must be moved out, who would dare to offend him.

So many pretended to be deaf and dumb and dispersed.

Fang Wenjing's scolding seemed to be poking at the sore spot of many people, and it also became noisy.

Intermittent efforts, all kinds of scolding.

Fang Wenjing pointed to the sky, her face flushed with excitement: "Without saying a word, he moved the people and made people displaced, is this still a good emperor, the old man has not lived for a few years, and the old man wants to ask, you God, do you still let people live?" ”

Speaking of this, all of a sudden, it was all of a sudden...... A bolt from the blue!

Thundered......

Everyone froze.

Fang Wenjing's frightened face turned pale.

The body couldn't bear it, it was raw, and he trembled, and then the crutches fell to the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Thundered......

Another thunderclap.

Between heaven and earth, it began to become dark in an instant.

Then......

The wind is blowing.

It seems that because the heat brought about by the previous drought has not dissipated, a wave of heat has swept wildly, blowing so that Fang Wenjing can't open his eyes.

All of a sudden, there was silence on this hill.

Thundered......

The dark sky was swept by lightning, and the lightning was like a silver snake, and in an instant, it disappeared again.

People looked at the sky in amazement.

Heaven is impermanent!

Followed by......

Heavy rain poured down from the sky.

This terrible downpour poured down like crazy.

"Quick, quick...... Sheltered from the rain ......"

Someone yelled.

Fang Wenjing fell into the mud, the original cracked and dry mud was harder than a stone, and soon, under the soaking of the rain, in an instant, it began to soften, and then after that, the rain became more and more, and all of a sudden, it became sparse.

Someone hurriedly stepped forward and helped Fang Wenjing up.

Fang Wenjing's eyes were blank.

He............ A little confused.

Just now...... You seem to be scolding?

Is it God who scolds?

God angry?

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