Chapter 2008 God is His Reliance, No Disasters and No Harm


    Day and night change, and the cold wind blows. In this Chinese land that spans thousands of miles from east to west, north to south, common people have always been a delicate and sensitive word.


    Throughout the dynasties, there have been virtuous and virtuous people who have shouted out that the people are the foundation, the people are everything, and the people are water that can carry a boat or overturn it. Then what?


    On the land of Huaxia, there are the smoke and clouds in the northern border, the splendor of Luoyang, the prosperity of Xijing, and the osmanthus in the south of the Yangtze River. , is also subject to corruption, discoloration, and eventually perishes. However, there are a few high-ranking figures who lean on the fence and look down at the people who are busy like ants, and wonder what would happen if there were no such people?


    Most people only think about more land and greater rights, and then start a war and throw everything into the Shura field. As for the damage in the war, since it is an inevitable thing in the war, why bother if it is unavoidable? What do you think? Is not it?


    Why is this?


    Thousands of people, tens of thousands of people, it may take ten or twenty years to be born and grow up, and it will consume a lot of food and other materials, but in the war, if these people are consumed, It may only take a few months, or even a few days...


    Few people would think about these things, just like Fei Qian''s order to withdraw troops from Yuyang also puzzled many people.


    Why withdraw?


    Why don''t you continue playing?


    Isn’t war about killing people?


    Isn’t war just about consumption?


    Probably because it is not the person who said these words that actually become consumables on the battlefield. Just like those chirping guys in Qinglong Temple, they are like cats in heat, regardless of day and night, and regardless of the occasion, they only know to keep calling for the right to mate.


    Real people, in fact, have very simple needs, that is, to survive.


    Amid natural and man-made disasters, struggling to survive.


    A large flock of sheep slowly rolled across the pasture. In the distance, cavalry carrying tricolor flags were maintaining order. A large number of people were busy, and they would look up at the sky from time to time, and then speed up their pace.


    『General Hussars has an order! The period of great cold is coming! It must be completed within three days! Keep up the good work guys! 』


    Here is Yinshan.


    Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, the children of the gentry in the Central Plains have generally not regarded this place as a part of their own country, and even up to now, it is still the case. Not many people know what is going on here, and not many people understand the ecology here. If it weren''t for Fei Qian''s development, this piece of land probably wouldn''t have much to do with the people of the Han people from the beginning to the end. The glory that once belonged to the Han people would gradually disappear in the few memories...


    Even now, people in the Central Plains of China know that there is such a place, but there are still not many people who really understand it. In the minds of most Chinese Central Plains people, this remote, barren and barren place, located on the south side of Yinshan Mountain, belongs to the small and inconspicuous place in the territory of the Han Dynasty, and it is a place where nearly 30,000 people have lived together.


    Adjacent to the mountain, there is a simple market, and the shops are crowded on the side of the rugged mountain, twisted and uneven. The southern Xiongnu people and the descendants of the Han family who came and went didn''t think there was anything ugly about these shops, because in fact, the development of Yinshan Mountain was only in the past few years, and there was no time to pursue beauty.


    Due to the rapid development, there are refugees from various places, speaking with various accents, and the neighbors are the Southern Huns, so there is no unified aesthetic. In this area, taking root as much as possible and surviving is the first element. As for whether the houses are in order, whether the piled materials and wood block the road, it still seems a bit confusing.


    Fortunately, because I cherish the hard-won peace, even though this is not a place that pays attention to equality and fairness, the chaos and noise are mixed with primitive and barbaric atmosphere, but after all, there is no big trouble, bumps and bumps Come to the present.


    However, the tranquility and stability of Yinshan Mountain are being broken by the abnormal cold.


    Thick dark clouds rolled over the top of the head, and the temperature dropped rapidly. No one thought that this would be a good sign. Once again, the Han people and the Hu people stood together, letting the cattle and sheep out as much as possible. Started to harvest the pasture grass within one''s ability, and at the same time built a shed to shelter from the wind and snow on the reclaimed Zhuanghe field...


    At this moment, there are no barbarians or Han people, but only people struggling to survive under the majestic power of nature.


    It''s like what the ancestors of these people did thousands of years ago, millions of years ago.


    …(:)～(:)～(:)～…


    Jiangdong.


    It has been raining heavily for five days.


    The cold current from the north and the warm current that was supposed to go north were deadlocked on the Yangtze River, which caused continuous rainfall in this area, resulting in flash floods.


    In Jingkou, the rushing muddy water on the streets of the city has already submerged the insteps. In the turbid water, did some sundries, drowned small animals, and some corpses that had been soaked white floated in the sewage before they had time to deal with them...


    Sun Quan sat on the high platform, looking at the chaotic scene in the city.


    Thunder, rain, abuse, and shouts all gathered in this astonishing rain curtain. The rain washes all kinds of filth from above, and then flows to the low places below.


    Those who live in high places are naturally people of high status, while those poor people who originally built straw huts in low-lying places are either shivering in the filthy water, or trying to escape with what little property they have. Go to a higher place.


    But those places have long been occupied by people. Some poor people with slower hands and feet tried to squeeze into those high grounds, but they were beaten out with sticks by people who had already occupied the high grounds. Maybe the strong ones can find the next one. The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled can only cry without tears in the majestic rain and turbid water, waiting for the moment when the candle of life is extinguished.


    The poor and lowly people have nowhere to go, but the lackeys of the sons of the gentry can climb the buildings. After all, in Jiangdong, war horses are expensive, even if you have money, you can''t buy them, and the life of a pariah... How much is it worth?


    As the ground in the city was flooded, most of the buildings on the first floor were flooded, and the mounts of those gentry children were also brought to the buildings. The ragged poor fell on the ground with the continuous rain.


    A horse didn''t know why, maybe it was frightened, maybe it was suffocated because it hadn''t moved for too long. shouting and chasing...


    In the market place, Fang Jia and Fang Ding were scraping open the ditch that was clogged with silt and various sundries, shouting something loudly from time to time, but they looked so weak in the heavy rain, like a bird The dog whined.


    Inside the high wall, the servants of the big family members folded their arms and watched, not showing any intention of helping. After all, they have paid so much taxes every year. Isn''t this work that these people who eat and drink their taxes for free every day should do?


    Sun Quan had a sneer on his face.


    Subtle footsteps came, and someone reported in a low voice outside the door: "My lord, Ji Zixiu is here..."


    "welcome. 』Sun Quan said calmly without turning his head.


    The door of the room was opened, and a clear voice sounded, "I greet the lord. 』


    "sit. ’ Sun Quan said, and then turned around, ‘Is Aiqing’s family settled properly? 』


    『Being taken care of by the lord, everything is in order. ’ Ji Yan said with her head bowed.


    Sun Quan nodded and was silent for a moment, as if he had made a decision, then he waved to Ji Yan, "Come here... Aiqing, let''s see..."


    Sun Quan pointed to the distance.


    In the distance, there is the market place in the heavy rain, as well as the shopkeepers who are busy in the market place, and the servants who stand by and watch.


    "have you seen it? ’ Sun Quan asked.


    Jiyan was silent for a moment, "I...see..."


    Sun Quan looked into the distance, "If you see it, just do it...don''t worry, everything has a certain way..."


    Jiyan kowtowed, and then slowly backed down.


    The sound of the door sounded again, and then the footsteps faded away.


    Sun Quan tilted his head slightly, and immediately turned his gaze to the rain curtain...


    …(`)…


    The field of vision expands ahead.


    Huge school field.


    Countless banners rolled in the cold wind.


    On the high platform, Cao Cao stood with his hands behind his back.


    Under the high platform, rows of soldiers stood neatly, all eyes focused on Cao Cao.


    『During the four hundred years of the Great Han Dynasty, benevolence and virtue were abundant, ministers and workers worked together, and the people were kind. For more than ten years, relying on the benevolence of the imperial court, there have been thieves who have taken advantage of it, bullied the people, and separatist the land! Homeland has been ravaged, homeland has been harmed, and the imperial court has given in a little bit, and the thieves have been tyrannical, and the tyranny is getting worse day by day, tyrannical and arrogant! 』


    『The great man governs the world with benevolence and filial piety. With such a thief, the court still can''t bear to go to war easily. If he doesn''t want to protect the thief, he really can''t bear to hurt the people of the big man! Therefore, the decree has been issued repeatedly to proscribe the ban, to act softly, to explain the long-standing suspicion, to the end! However, the thief didn''t know how to be grateful, but became even more rampant! Invading the Son of Heaven yesterday, today is encroaching on Yuyang! 』


    『Today we cry to tell the world that it is not because we want to go to war, and we don’t know a peaceful place, but instead of trying to survive, ceding the land and forbearance, it is enough to spread shame through the ages, and shameless ancestors in Huangquan! Today, I will consult with you, let us raise our martial arts together, destroy the fierce flames of the thieves, and promote the national prestige of the great Han! If you are unfavorable in the battle, shrink back and fear, and willingly follow the traitor, you will be punished immediately, and there will be no mercy! 』


    The strong wind blew across the high platform, and Cao Cao spread his hands in the wind: "Big man, Wan Sheng!" 』


    『Wan Sheng! 』


    『Wan Sheng! 』


    The sword struck the shield, the spear smashed to the ground, countless voices resounded in the strong wind, and then mixed in the wind, drifting away...


    With such a big momentum, naturally many people know about it.


    Even Cai Yu who was an inconspicuous official.


    Cai Yu staggered through the streets of Yecheng, arrived at a small courtyard, and knocked on the door. Not long after, the door opened, and an old servant opened the door, "Ah, it''s Mr. Cai Lang..."


    『Is Mr. Wang at home? ’ Cai Yu asked.


    『Yes, yes...』 The old servant replied as he brought Cai Yu in.


    Bypassing the screen wall of the small courtyard and turning into the courtyard, Wang Ming in the main hall was looking at the sky boredly.


    Wang Ming ignored Cai Yu, and Cai Yu was not polite, he found a seat and sat down.


    『Cao Sikong’s swearing-in master has set off…” Cai Yu said.


    『Who doesn’t know this? 』Wang Ming still didn''t look at him, but looked at the sky.


    『I mean...』 After hesitating for a moment, Cai Yu looked at Wang Ming, and said, 『Do you want to...』


    "No money? "Wang Ming said, "I still have some here...but I have to save it...I said, why didn''t your friends help you..."


    Cai Yu opened his eyes wide, "How can a man spend a woman''s money?" Uh...don''t interrupt, I''m talking about that...」


    『…』Wang Ming looked at the sky and said for a while, 『In this weather, the newly planted seedlings may not be able to survive...』


    "Hi! ”Cai Yu got a little angry, “Are you listening to me…”


    Wang Ming turned around and said: "The weather is so bad, the seedlings planted are hard to survive... I can guess this matter sitting here, do you think Cao Sikong knows?" 』


    Cai Yu was stunned for a moment, and said, "You should know this, right?" 』


    『If there is a problem with Zhuanghe now, will there be a problem with the harvest in autumn? ’ Wang Ming then asked.


    "you still need to ask? ’ Cai Yu said.


    Wang Ming clapped his hands, "Now that we know that there may be problems with the autumn harvest, Cao Sikong is going to send troops now... don''t you think there is something wrong with it?" Or do you think Cao Sikong is a person who doesn''t understand farming and mulberry and military affairs? 』


    "This..." Cai Yu was dumb, and said after a while, "You mean...could it be...a bluff? Doesn''t look like it? 』


    『…』Wang Ming rolled his eyes, wondering if Cai Yu’s brain had shot out, “If you don’t look like it, how can it be called momentum? Knowing that the harvest may be in short supply this autumn, you still want to send troops? Unless it''s Cao Sikong who wants to break the boat and set the country in one fell swoop... Do you think this is possible? 』


    Cai Yu was speechless. "Well... you said it like this... it''s true... but how did you see it, why didn''t I think of this? 』


    "Is it true..." Wang Ming sighed, and said, "You put half of your energy on those friends of yours, and you can think about it... Your friends didn''t pretend to be at odds with you, and wanted to kill you aggressively, And then laughing after that? Aren''t they all the same? 』


    "Ok? ”Cai Yu pinched the mustache on his chin, “It’s different... I can see those things at a glance, but the matter of Cao Sikong... Forget it, let’s not talk about it, since this is the case, I can rest assured..."


    Wang Ming shook his head, paused for a moment, and then said: "I''m going to Yuzhou in a while..."


    "Oh ah? ’ Cai Yu froze for a moment, ‘Why? 』


    『Cao Sikong is worried... That’s why he did this. On the one hand, it is to stabilize people’s hearts, and on the other hand...’ Wang Ming glanced at Cai Yu, and said, ‘Do you believe that there are Cao Jun sentries guarding all the paths? 』


    Cai Yu: Σ(дlll) "You mean..."


    "That''s what I mean..." Wang Ming said, "From now on... you should be more careful... He doesn''t worry about you and me who were originally under the Yuan family, but it''s hard to tell... So... hehe, as for me, I probably didn''t want to let go It’s not necessary, so I transferred some people from Yuzhou, and then transferred me to Yuzhou...』


    "what? Then why didn''t you transfer me..." Cai Yu frowned.


    Wang Ming glanced at Cai Yu, but said nothing.


    Cai Yu angrily slapped his thighs and wanted to stand up, but he was discouraged after standing halfway, and sat back down again.


    『Sometimes when I think about it, back then…』Wang Ming sighed softly,「It’s better to stay in…」


    "Hey…"


    …(`dish)(￣.￣)…


    Xu County.


    Liu Xie sat on the throne, looking at the empty hall, recalling the grand scene of the theory of salt and iron that day, with a slight smile on his face.


    Those lowered heads gave Liu Xie an unspeakable feeling in his chest and abdomen, which seemed to make his waist straighter.


    Zhen is the Son of Heaven.


    The Son of Heaven protected by the heavens!


    On the table, there is a piece of writing he just wrote, waiting for the ink to dry. Liu Xie looked at it, and decided to hang up the calligraphy later.


    『There are 侐 in the palace, and there are actually many. Hehe Jiang Yuan, his virtue will not return. God is the reliance, there is no disaster and no harm. It''s not too late for the full moon, it''s the birth of Houji. Come down to Baifu. The millet is heavy, and the seedlings are planted. There is a country that is dying, and it is for the people to farm. There is millet and millet, and there is rice and millet. Dying to descend to the soil, the thread of Yu Yu...』


    Although Liu Xie''s handwriting is not supernatural and powerful, it can also be said to be neat and orderly, even and stable.


    In the past few days, Liu Xie has been in a very good mood. After all, he has taken a big step.


    This is a good start, like…


    Suddenly, some chaotic sounds came in from outside the main hall, echoing in the empty hall, interrupting Liu Xie''s thoughts immediately, making Liu Xie feel a little uncomfortable, and frowned slightly.


    Liu Xie glanced at the little yellow gate below the alchemy steps. The little yellow gate understood, and immediately bent over and walked out of the main hall in small steps. After stepping out of the gate, it was like a banner that immediately fluttered when encountering the wind from the outside world. He straightened his waist, "What''s the noise?" ah? What should I do if I startled His Majesty? ah? 』


    『Reporting...here, God...here, it''s snowing...』


    "what? ”Xiao Huangmen frowned, “Speak well! 』


    『Heaven, heaven! It’s snowing, it’s snowing…”


    Xiao Huangmen raised her head and trembled suddenly.


    The sky was gray and black, and the original cold wind had stopped at some point, but the crystal clear at 1:20 wobbled down in the eyes of everyone, although it was not big, but...


    "how is this possible? ! 』The little yellow gate took a few steps to the square of the main hall, and stretched out his hand to catch the little snowflakes falling from the sky.


    A little ice crystal fell into Xiao Huangmen''s hand, and it didn''t take long before it turned into a little water stain.


    In the palace, the noise became louder and louder. Many people must have noticed this abnormal phenomenon.


    "This this…"


    The little yellow door trembled, as if it was shivering from the snowflakes. After a while, it suddenly turned around and ran towards the center of the hall. When it was up the steps, it almost stepped on the air, and staggered and rushed in, "Your Majesty! His Majesty! It''s snowing, it''s snowing! 』


    "what? 』Liu Xie suddenly didn’t understand, and it took a while to react, and he stood up suddenly, and even floated the newly written paper on the table to the ground.


    The paper wobbled and floated down the steps. Liu Xie couldn''t care much, so he walked out in a hurry. Naturally, he didn''t have any thoughts on the paper, and stepped on it with one foot. 』The four characters are trampled indistinctly...


    "What''s the matter? ’Liu Xie, who ran out of the hall, stared blankly at the sky, ‘March…is it snowing? Why is it snowing? 』


    (end of this chapter)