Chapter 110 Follow me, have meat to eat
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 110 Follow me, have meat to eat
Two more today.
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Overthrow a dynasty and build another?
Not to mention whether Fang Jun has the confidence to overthrow the flourishing Tang Dynasty and kill the wise and wise Emperor Li Er. Even if he has the ability, Fang Jun will not do such a stupid thing.
When the Tang Dynasty overthrew the Sui Dynasty, apart from changing an emperor, what is the difference?
Is His Majesty Li Er really much stronger than Yang Guang?
In fact, not necessarily, if the whitewashed comments in the history books are discarded, Yang Guang can completely kill His Majesty Li Er in seconds in terms of contributing to the development of the entire society.
Someone once said that if Yang Guang only served as emperor for half his life, then his achievements would be enough to overshadow the vast majority of emperors.
Unify the north and the south, pacify Khitan, build the Eastern Capital, promulgate the "Daye Law", establish the imperial examination, open the Grand Canal, crusade against Linyi and recover Hainan Island, annex Tuyuhun, inspect Qinghai, form an alliance with 27 countries in the Western Regions, and build Luokou warehouse...
An emperor, as long as he does one of these things, is enough to be famous in history, but Yang Guang has done all of them...
If it wasn't for his insistence on three expeditions to Goguryeo, and the Great Sui Dynasty did not collapse due to the exhaustion of its national strength, what would history's evaluation of him be like?
Therefore, it does not depend on which dynasty or generation or the emperor's surname, the elite class determines social values, and the social order determines the orientation of the country.
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The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
The refugee camp outside Xinfeng City was like a pot of boiling oil poured into a ladle of cold water, completely frying the pot.
"What did you say? Does the court really have a place to place us?"
"That's still fake, can't you see the notice at the city gate?"
"I don't know how to read... Now tell me, what is written on it?"
"It was Erlang of the Fang family who offered to accept us, the disaster victims, and then the emperor gave the Fang family a piece of land for resettlement."
"Oh, my God, is that Fang Erlang reincarnated as a good man of the ninth generation, who came to rescue me on purpose?"
"Who says it's not, even the imperial court can't do anything to us, those ministers see us as a burden, only Fang Erlang who broke his family and business stood up!"
"Wanjiasheng Buddha!"
"Look, look, Fang Erlang is here!"
"Which one is it? I have to kowtow to Erlang!"
"It's the one riding the horse in front, the one with the black face!"
When the Fang family rode a high-headed horse and walked out of the city gate surrounded by Xinfeng County officials and a group of gangsters, what greeted him was a hundred times more ceremonious than when he entered the city for an appointment two days ago. Generally, bow down to the ground and kowtow, shouting eulogies such as "Gonghou Wandai" and "Buddhas are born in every family".
The victims are not fools. Although most of them are illiterate, they know how rare it is for Fang Jun to come forward to receive them in this snowy and difficult time.At the very least, the food that these victims consume every day is a big problem.
Broken home?
It's all light!
Since you dare to accept the disaster victims in front of His Majesty, then this is a task that must be completed. Are you fooling yourself as His Majesty?If the task cannot be completed, it is inevitable that the obscure censor will impeach a crime such as "bullying the king" and "bearing the grace of the saint".
The future is ruined!
Therefore, the gratitude of the victims comes from the bottom of their hearts.
The common people are very real, don't tell us those big truths, whoever feeds me, I will be nice to whoever!
Fang Jun rode on his horse, facing the rushing cold wind, and looked at the victims who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, but his heart was boiling with enthusiasm.
From now on, these ragged victims are their most loyal fans!
The yellow-faced, thin-skinned children who were forcibly pressed by their parents, but still secretly raised their heads to look at themselves, are the sustenance of their dreams!
"A certain surname Fang Mingjun, the word left love! From now on, you and others will be my servants and retainers! Our destiny is connected, we share weal and woe, we will both prosper and lose each other! This winter, many relatives have fallen to starvation. , In the cold wind, but the dead are gone, but the living must continue to fight, fight, and earn their lives with the ruthless God! I don't say those nonsense, just say one sentence - follow me, there is meat to eat! "
Next to him, Uncle Cen Wen almost sprayed, and looked at Fang Jun, who was excited and proud of the spring breeze.
A certain Gu Liang, who was secretly hiding in the crowd, pouted his lips with contempt when he heard the words: "It's really uneducated, buns, toads..."
The boy beside her thought that the boy was full of admiration: "Is it vulgar? But the people like to hear it..."
Although Gu Liang felt resentful in his heart, he couldn't wait to admit it.
Because beside her, the victims who described as withered had tears in their eyes one or two, shouting Fang Jun's name in their mouths, bursting out their only remaining enthusiasm to express their inner hope and longing.
Yes, the phrase "follow me, there is meat to eat" is indeed very vulgar, but for these disaster victims, they should not listen to those impassioned words, all they need is a promise and a hope.
Fang Jun, who was riding on the horse, had a straight back and sassy: "As long as we work together to get through this winter, you will find that you will be the luckiest person in the world! Next spring, on the other side of the river, on the Lishan Mountain. Under their feet, houses will be built for you and others for free, and everyone will have land to grow, work to do, a house to live in, and food to eat! One will also open a school to teach children to read and write, hyphenation, arithmetic, and medicine for free. As long as the child wants to learn, a certain room Erlang will teach it, and it will always be free!"
"boom!"
The crowd seemed to have detonated a mine, and the crowd was intense.
"Jiro, is this true?"
"How much does this cost, is it cheating me to wait?"
What is the hardest thing for the people?
It's not the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, it's not the mansion and the beautiful house, it's education!
In this era when the illiteracy rate is above 90.00%, one can be a clerk in the county by knowing a few words, a treasurer by knowing a little arithmetic, or even an accountant!
No worries about eating and drinking, no need to face the loess and back to the sky to earn your life with God, this is simply the ultimate ideal of all farmers!
But it is such an ideal, but 90.00% of [-] people will not be able to achieve it in their lifetime.
why?
Learning is too rare!
The cost of learning is too high and the resources are too few!
Fang Jun stood on the back of the horse and said proudly: "A certain swears in public today: If there is a deceit in today's words, certain will be punished by ten thousand arrows piercing the heart!"
"Jiro is like this!"
In front of the crowd, a white-haired old man burst into tears, and the tears flowed freely along the gully-like old face. With the help of his grandson, he stood up tremblingly, turned to face the victims, and said excitedly: "Erlang can stand at this time. It is a great kindness to come out to accept our useless people, no less than the kindness of parenting! How dare you ask for it again? From now on, we will be servants of the house and servants, and we will serve the Lord faithfully! Come down, that's Erlang's kindness! If you can't survive, it's your life! If anyone dares to complain, Lao Tzu Dong Debiao will be at odds with him!"
The victims of the disaster agreed, and they all agreed.
Uncle Cen Wen whispered beside Fang Jun: "This old man is the village chief of Dongjia Village outside Xinfeng City. This year is over [-] years old, and he is usually very respected. Originally, such auspiciousness was arranged by the court so that he would not be with the disaster victims. Scattered in the wilderness. But this old man felt guilty for the victims who died of starvation after the disaster in his village, so he distributed all the money and food given to him by the court to the critically ill victims.”
In this era, due to limited living standards and medical conditions, it is difficult for an ordinary person to live to 70 years old. Over 80 years old, it is considered auspicious and will be regularly rewarded by the court.
And this Dong Debiao actually gave up a good and stable life and voluntarily distributed his reward to the disaster victims, this character made Fang Jun awe.
Fang Jun nodded to Uncle Cen Wen: "Now let's organize these victims according to the plan."
Uncle Cen Wen nodded immediately and gave a few words to a classic behind him.
That Dianshi greeted a kind of yamen, each holding a gong, beating as he walked and knocking, and made public the method Fang Jun had prepared in advance.
(End of this chapter)
Two more today.
********
Overthrow a dynasty and build another?
Not to mention whether Fang Jun has the confidence to overthrow the flourishing Tang Dynasty and kill the wise and wise Emperor Li Er. Even if he has the ability, Fang Jun will not do such a stupid thing.
When the Tang Dynasty overthrew the Sui Dynasty, apart from changing an emperor, what is the difference?
Is His Majesty Li Er really much stronger than Yang Guang?
In fact, not necessarily, if the whitewashed comments in the history books are discarded, Yang Guang can completely kill His Majesty Li Er in seconds in terms of contributing to the development of the entire society.
Someone once said that if Yang Guang only served as emperor for half his life, then his achievements would be enough to overshadow the vast majority of emperors.
Unify the north and the south, pacify Khitan, build the Eastern Capital, promulgate the "Daye Law", establish the imperial examination, open the Grand Canal, crusade against Linyi and recover Hainan Island, annex Tuyuhun, inspect Qinghai, form an alliance with 27 countries in the Western Regions, and build Luokou warehouse...
An emperor, as long as he does one of these things, is enough to be famous in history, but Yang Guang has done all of them...
If it wasn't for his insistence on three expeditions to Goguryeo, and the Great Sui Dynasty did not collapse due to the exhaustion of its national strength, what would history's evaluation of him be like?
Therefore, it does not depend on which dynasty or generation or the emperor's surname, the elite class determines social values, and the social order determines the orientation of the country.
********
The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
The refugee camp outside Xinfeng City was like a pot of boiling oil poured into a ladle of cold water, completely frying the pot.
"What did you say? Does the court really have a place to place us?"
"That's still fake, can't you see the notice at the city gate?"
"I don't know how to read... Now tell me, what is written on it?"
"It was Erlang of the Fang family who offered to accept us, the disaster victims, and then the emperor gave the Fang family a piece of land for resettlement."
"Oh, my God, is that Fang Erlang reincarnated as a good man of the ninth generation, who came to rescue me on purpose?"
"Who says it's not, even the imperial court can't do anything to us, those ministers see us as a burden, only Fang Erlang who broke his family and business stood up!"
"Wanjiasheng Buddha!"
"Look, look, Fang Erlang is here!"
"Which one is it? I have to kowtow to Erlang!"
"It's the one riding the horse in front, the one with the black face!"
When the Fang family rode a high-headed horse and walked out of the city gate surrounded by Xinfeng County officials and a group of gangsters, what greeted him was a hundred times more ceremonious than when he entered the city for an appointment two days ago. Generally, bow down to the ground and kowtow, shouting eulogies such as "Gonghou Wandai" and "Buddhas are born in every family".
The victims are not fools. Although most of them are illiterate, they know how rare it is for Fang Jun to come forward to receive them in this snowy and difficult time.At the very least, the food that these victims consume every day is a big problem.
Broken home?
It's all light!
Since you dare to accept the disaster victims in front of His Majesty, then this is a task that must be completed. Are you fooling yourself as His Majesty?If the task cannot be completed, it is inevitable that the obscure censor will impeach a crime such as "bullying the king" and "bearing the grace of the saint".
The future is ruined!
Therefore, the gratitude of the victims comes from the bottom of their hearts.
The common people are very real, don't tell us those big truths, whoever feeds me, I will be nice to whoever!
Fang Jun rode on his horse, facing the rushing cold wind, and looked at the victims who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, but his heart was boiling with enthusiasm.
From now on, these ragged victims are their most loyal fans!
The yellow-faced, thin-skinned children who were forcibly pressed by their parents, but still secretly raised their heads to look at themselves, are the sustenance of their dreams!
"A certain surname Fang Mingjun, the word left love! From now on, you and others will be my servants and retainers! Our destiny is connected, we share weal and woe, we will both prosper and lose each other! This winter, many relatives have fallen to starvation. , In the cold wind, but the dead are gone, but the living must continue to fight, fight, and earn their lives with the ruthless God! I don't say those nonsense, just say one sentence - follow me, there is meat to eat! "
Next to him, Uncle Cen Wen almost sprayed, and looked at Fang Jun, who was excited and proud of the spring breeze.
A certain Gu Liang, who was secretly hiding in the crowd, pouted his lips with contempt when he heard the words: "It's really uneducated, buns, toads..."
The boy beside her thought that the boy was full of admiration: "Is it vulgar? But the people like to hear it..."
Although Gu Liang felt resentful in his heart, he couldn't wait to admit it.
Because beside her, the victims who described as withered had tears in their eyes one or two, shouting Fang Jun's name in their mouths, bursting out their only remaining enthusiasm to express their inner hope and longing.
Yes, the phrase "follow me, there is meat to eat" is indeed very vulgar, but for these disaster victims, they should not listen to those impassioned words, all they need is a promise and a hope.
Fang Jun, who was riding on the horse, had a straight back and sassy: "As long as we work together to get through this winter, you will find that you will be the luckiest person in the world! Next spring, on the other side of the river, on the Lishan Mountain. Under their feet, houses will be built for you and others for free, and everyone will have land to grow, work to do, a house to live in, and food to eat! One will also open a school to teach children to read and write, hyphenation, arithmetic, and medicine for free. As long as the child wants to learn, a certain room Erlang will teach it, and it will always be free!"
"boom!"
The crowd seemed to have detonated a mine, and the crowd was intense.
"Jiro, is this true?"
"How much does this cost, is it cheating me to wait?"
What is the hardest thing for the people?
It's not the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, it's not the mansion and the beautiful house, it's education!
In this era when the illiteracy rate is above 90.00%, one can be a clerk in the county by knowing a few words, a treasurer by knowing a little arithmetic, or even an accountant!
No worries about eating and drinking, no need to face the loess and back to the sky to earn your life with God, this is simply the ultimate ideal of all farmers!
But it is such an ideal, but 90.00% of [-] people will not be able to achieve it in their lifetime.
why?
Learning is too rare!
The cost of learning is too high and the resources are too few!
Fang Jun stood on the back of the horse and said proudly: "A certain swears in public today: If there is a deceit in today's words, certain will be punished by ten thousand arrows piercing the heart!"
"Jiro is like this!"
In front of the crowd, a white-haired old man burst into tears, and the tears flowed freely along the gully-like old face. With the help of his grandson, he stood up tremblingly, turned to face the victims, and said excitedly: "Erlang can stand at this time. It is a great kindness to come out to accept our useless people, no less than the kindness of parenting! How dare you ask for it again? From now on, we will be servants of the house and servants, and we will serve the Lord faithfully! Come down, that's Erlang's kindness! If you can't survive, it's your life! If anyone dares to complain, Lao Tzu Dong Debiao will be at odds with him!"
The victims of the disaster agreed, and they all agreed.
Uncle Cen Wen whispered beside Fang Jun: "This old man is the village chief of Dongjia Village outside Xinfeng City. This year is over [-] years old, and he is usually very respected. Originally, such auspiciousness was arranged by the court so that he would not be with the disaster victims. Scattered in the wilderness. But this old man felt guilty for the victims who died of starvation after the disaster in his village, so he distributed all the money and food given to him by the court to the critically ill victims.”
In this era, due to limited living standards and medical conditions, it is difficult for an ordinary person to live to 70 years old. Over 80 years old, it is considered auspicious and will be regularly rewarded by the court.
And this Dong Debiao actually gave up a good and stable life and voluntarily distributed his reward to the disaster victims, this character made Fang Jun awe.
Fang Jun nodded to Uncle Cen Wen: "Now let's organize these victims according to the plan."
Uncle Cen Wen nodded immediately and gave a few words to a classic behind him.
That Dianshi greeted a kind of yamen, each holding a gong, beating as he walked and knocking, and made public the method Fang Jun had prepared in advance.
(End of this chapter)
