Chapter Seventy-Six: The Death of the Exiles

Chapter Seventy-Six: The Death of the Exiles

After the heavy snowfall, the sun is shining, and the warmth can not be felt under the light, and the cold of the sunny Xijing City is unacceptable, even the cold-resistant yellow dog is shivering and hiding in the sheltered corner, wrapping its mouth with its tail and not daring to move.

Last night more people froze to death, and the corpses of women and strong men began to appear on the ox carts, many of which were hugged tightly and inseparable when they were dying, and among their corpses there were often one or two small children who had frozen blue.

The innumb servants ordered the homeless to throw the clinged corpses onto the ox carts......

When the other outcasts sent away their dead companions with dull eyes, they mustered up the last of their strength, bent over the cold wind to see if there were still hired men.

As soon as Nerugu gave the order, Xijing Mansion Yin dispatched all the errands and soldiers to search for the homeless people everywhere, and then expel them from Xijing City!

For these homeless people, Lord Fu Yin has long been impatient to the extreme, after the winter, the theft cases in the city have skyrocketed, eighty percent of the cases are related to the homeless, and the homeless people who have no food can do anything.

Taking advantage of the fact that there are not many displaced people gathering, driving them all out of the city will be of great benefit to Xijing City.

Now that the emperor is in the city, there can be nothing more in the emperor, the former assassination of the king happened outside the city, naturally there are guards to take the blame, if something unspeakable happens in the Xijing City, Xijing Mansion Yin thinks that he died alone, and it is already an eye-opener for the whole family not to be affected.

He had long wanted to expel the exiles, but he still had a little bit of humanity that had not been extinguished, and he knew that if he drove the exiles out of Xijing City, in the unsheltered wilderness, these people would become starving the next day, so he couldn't make this decision for a long time.

Although Nerugu didn't need to listen to his orders, he still received them very happily and then carried them out quickly.

In this way, the guilt of killing countless people will fall on Nerugu's head, and he is just an executor.

The officers made this very clear when they drove away the wailing outcasts!

It was the expulsion order issued by King Yan Zhao, not him, the Yin of Xijing Mansion!

Some homeless people in warm clothes looked at the miserable scene in front of them in horror, and when they looked back at the fierce and vicious man, they felt that he was ten times more kind than the fat Maitreya in the temple.

If this man hadn't recruited his men to help him with his work yesterday and dressed himself in warm clothes, they would have been driven out of the city today by the servants who only looked at their clothes and not at people.

The young man who stood with the fierce and vicious man seemed very kind, as long as he smiled, there would be two shallow dimples on his face, and if such a rich son grew for another two years, he would definitely become a good son.

Every hired homeless person would involuntarily bend down as they passed by the young man.

Yesterday, it was this boy who gave each of them two sets of warm clothes to take home, and the whole family spent that terrible cold night last night because of these things and a big pot of thick porridge.

The happiest people in the city were the grain merchants and the shopkeepers of the pawnshops, who not only emptied all the old grain and rags in one night, but also received a larger order, and they had to buy a large number of tents and salt, as well as cattle and horses, and they were in greater demand for food and clothing.

Because of the emergence of this big deal, the tooth people in Xijing City almost flocked to it, crowding the old store of Fushouju.

I heard that a doorman under the palace of King Yan Zhao is ready to scatter all his wealth to help the victims, and wants to pray for His Majesty through this move, pray for King Yan Zhao, and wish them a long life.

If there was no suffix of King Yan Zhao, Yelu Hongji would definitely summon this young man, read in his filial piety, and casually give him a useless official position to reward him, after hearing that it was not him, the king of Yan Zhao, he immediately dispelled this idea, and originally planned to raise the price of food, but later when he talked to Ouyang Xiu, he felt that the homeless people were miserable, so he gave up this plan.

Tell your own people not to move, let him go, anyway, it is his own people who are relieved, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The merchants in the city simply raised their hands and feet in favor of such a thing as breaking down their homes and saving people, and everyone praised this young man's noble demeanor and compassion.

The young man who is ready to lose is very white, a small face is fairer than other people's ladies, and his palms are as white as jade.

Looking at the precious rosary in his hand and listening to his soft and weak voice, these tooth men and merchants unanimously decided that once their sons and nephews became like this, they would definitely be beaten to death with a stick, and they could not keep his efforts to harm their ancestors.

Seeing the boxes of gold and silver turned into old clothes, into moldy old grain, into dilapidated tents, cattle and horses, even the golden wrestlers had no interest in continuing to keep an eye on them.

These things are really useless except for the supply of those outcasts, they cannot be used as military rations, they are not storable, and even if they are used as horse feed, they are not good horse feed.

The largest batch of grain bought by Tiexinyuan came from the long liquidation!

Khitan also has a long liquidation!!

The grain in this warehouse is used for relief of the victims, and the long closing positions of the Great Song Dynasty are often empty, and they often cannot make ends meet.

And the grain in the long closing warehouse of the Liao State was stuffed full, and the old grain sold to Tie Xinyuan was almost enough to sustain an army of 10,000 people for a year, but the price was only half of the new grain!

It's almost half sold and half given.

Even if it was Tie Xinyuan who took advantage, he was still about to be overwhelmed by the anger of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the reason why he was half sold and half given away was not because Fu Yin wanted to help the homeless, but because Xu Dongsheng sent a box of silver bars to Fu Yin's family last night!

Today, when I was giving relief to the victims, I had to tell the displaced people that Lord Fu Yin really couldn't stand their miserable situation, so he deliberately lowered the price and sold the good grain, and for this, Lord Fu Yin took a big risk!

Tie Xinyuan, who was still kind in front of him, returned to his room and looked at Meng Yuanzhi, who was pouring himself a drink, lowered his voice and roared like a tiger: "I don't care, after we leave Xijing, I must see Fu Yin's head!" ”

Meng Yuanzhi followed the example of Tie Xinyuan and threw a fried bean into his mouth and said with a smile: "You also have a day when you can't stand it?" ”

Tie Xinyuan, who had finally calmed down after squeezing his chest hard, sighed and said, "If the Liao Kingdom does not perish, it is really intolerable!" ”

Meng Yuanzhi frowned and said, "What do you say?" ”

"This group of Khitan people did not learn the gentleness of our Han people, and lost the bravery of their ancestors, unlike civilized people, not like barbarians, under normal circumstances, the lion and tiger beasts crossed by tigers and lions have no possibility of reproduction."

Meng Yuanzhi laughed and said: "You should use a mule as a metaphor, okay, don't be angry, after we leave Xijing City, I will sneak back to help you retrieve Fu Yin's head." ”

Tie Xinyuan, who was still angry, pushed open the window, only to see the sun hanging in the sky, but the wind had already risen on the ground, and the wind blew the snowflakes into the air, and the snow began to fall again under the clear sky.

smashed a fist on the window lattice and said: "Forget it, I'm not angry, go outside the city to set up the porridge pot first, boil the porridge an hour earlier, and save a few more people." ”

Meng Yuanzhi also got up and said: "I can't go, Nerugu invited the Khitan Xungui to perform martial arts today, I may have to go up to help him win the jackpot!" ”

"Don't overdo it, be careful that Nerugu keeps you."

Meng Yuanzhi also learned from Tie Xinyuan's appearance and roared in a low voice: "People have already recruited eight times, everyone can see that Lao Tzu is a first-class fierce general in the world, gold and silver beauties are splashed out to recruit me, only you, the bastard, give Lao Tzu a little money casually, and also support Lao Tzu like a dog, Lao Tzu's dignified generation of martial arts masters are now going to win a group of applause!"

Fortunately, there was an iron mask to cover his shame, otherwise Lao Tzu would have killed those gentlemen and walked away. ”

Tie Xinyuan bared his teeth in embarrassment and smiled at Meng Yuan: "What's mine is yours, what's yours is mine, if you lack money, go to the treasury to get it, who stopped you?" ”

Meng Yuanzhi's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he picked up Tie Xinyuan and shouted face to face: "Lao Tzu's family is all in Qingxiang Valley, where to eat together, does Lao Tzu have a place to use the money?"

I got a beautiful woman and was snatched away by your brother Li Qiao......"

Tie Xinyuan wiped the splattered saliva on his face and smiled: "It's easy to be beautiful, you can buy as much money as you want, you may not like foreign beauties, this time I will help you buy ten or eight beauties and send them to Mrs. Sister-in-law and let her help you train it smoothly and use it again?" ”

Meng Yuanzhi threw Tie Xinyuan away with a dark face, said Get out of here, and then opened the door and went to the Yanzhao King's Mansion with an iron gun to be his clown.

Xu Dongsheng was very capable, found a leeward col outside the city, lined up a hundred and ten huge marching pots, and couldn't wait to pour the wheat into the cauldron without washing, and burned firewood under the pot to start cooking wheat porridge.

The displaced people who were recruited yesterday cried out "saved" while desperately clearing the snow from the col and preparing to set up tents here.

Some hungry homeless people let out a seeming laugh as they watched the wheat grains tumble in the pot, and set up tents around the world with the homeless people who had already eaten their stomachs.

Xu Dongsheng used the shovel he brought to stir the wheat grains in the pot to prevent paste, and occasionally used the shovel to hold a little wheat grains, asking the hungry children to taste whether the wheat grains had been boiled.

Every time the children ate the wheat grains on the shovel, they would say that they were ripe, but they were disappointed again and again to see Xu Dongsheng insert the shovel into the cauldron again and continue to stir. (To be continued.) )