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Chapter Thirteen People are not as good as mice

Yang Xiong could see clearly when he was sitting in the bullock cart!

Especially when you raise the monoculars, you can see it more clearly.

A group of ragged robbers are carefully picking up the ears of wheat in the field.

Their division of labor is very clear. The ones with big eyes let out the wind, the hands and feet pick up the ears of wheat quickly, and the ones with greater strength are all over the world looking for voles to dig out the food hidden by the mice.

Riding on horseback can easily make these people panic. One by one, thin and weak people, if they run fast, they are likely to die suddenly.

Especially the bare children who picked up the ears of wheat and rubbed the wheat grains and stuffed them into their mouths. It seemed that they were extremely hungry, which made them even more unable to drive them away.

Bullock carts, these robbers are not afraid.

Farmers are always kinder. People who see hungry will always feel a little bit of pity. At most, they are not allowed to dig the fields full of holes and pick up some scattered wheat ears or grains that have fallen in the field. It doesn't get in the way.

Yang Xiong is now the chief of Xiangyang, and he is already regarded as the chief official of Lantian. He always goes out on weekdays with twelve black-clothed guards by his side.

Today, he didn't take it alone, so he drove an ox cart by himself, pulling a cart of wheat straw swaying in the fields near the mountains.

The reason why he did this was entirely because he did not believe that his subordinates reported that some people would rather live a savage life in the mountains than go down to farm and settle down.

Yang Xiong didn't believe in this kind of thing, and he repeatedly asked his subordinates whether he had made the Lantian policy clear to these savages or the robbers, and whether they had dispelled their doubts.

The subordinates said that everything was done in accordance with the process. First, they did not deduct the relief that should be issued to the people, and second, they did not use force to force the people to do things they did not want to do.

As for the accidental taking and depriving of wives and daughters, the subordinates swear to the heavens, not to mention that there is such a thing, even if you dare to think about it, let yourself be favored by the county prince and sent to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is under construction.

This oath is already very poisonous.

I don’t know where the news came from. The Yushan officials who committed a felony wanted to survive, and they were the last choice to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs as a errand!

It was also the last way for the county veteran to survive Yushan criminal officials. It was the last kindness given by the county veteran, and it was all about the friendship of Yushan classmates.

Of course Yang Xiong knew that this kind of rumors were pure nonsense. If the county prince really did this, first of all, Hachi would not be able to pass it.

Moreover, in the Lantian law, there is no such thing as corruption.

This thing is just a joke made by the county lord with him, Xu Wuxiang, Han Lingshan and others on weekdays, and it is also the source of the rumors.

What the county honored most hates is the people of fish and meat. How could it be possible to allow officials to use the item under the crotch to atone for their sins, which is not so expensive.

In view of the fact that those subordinates seem to be very afraid of going to Yushan House of Internal Affairs, Yang Xiong naturally has no need to expose the scam.

Since the subordinates didn't lie to him, there must be something wrong.

For one or two specific incidents, it is natural that Yang Xiong does not need to investigate in person.

However, in Xiangyang, there are still many people who refuse to go down the mountain. This is a very common phenomenon and should not be ignored by Yang Xiong.

The ox cart wandered to the side of these bandits. The children immediately hid away like panicked rabbits. They did not want to give up the little food left here. Standing in the distance, they watched Yang Xiong and his Bullock cart.

An old man crouching came over and said to Yang Xiong, "Please be forgiving, you are extremely hungry, and only came to pick up a little bit of food. You will treat us as a group of sparrows and give a way out."

Yang Xiong looked at the old man with a goatee in front of him and said, "Xiangyang is now too peaceful, and the government is also very useful. As long as you go down the mountain, people from the government will come over to allocate accommodation for you, provide food, farm tools, cattle, sheep, and chickens. Ducklings, why are they not as alive as sparrows?"

The goatee old man smiled miserably: "Oh my kind people, this is a national policy given by the government to turn the former poor into the current rich. Those of us who were rich in the past, and the poor now, are just one after seeing the government. dead."

Yang Xiong frowned when he heard the words, thought about it, shook his head, and pointed to a hole not far from the bullock cart and said: "There is a mole hole here. It seems to have harmed us a lot of food. Dig and dig to see."

After speaking, he removed the shovel from the ox cart and started digging the mole hole.

Naturally, digging with a **** is much faster than those people digging with things like branches.

After digging down two feet deep, the field mouse hole began to open up. The children who were hiding in the distance watching the limelight saw that Yang Xiong didn't seem to have the intention to kill them, so they ran over immediately and looked at Yang Xiong and the old man eagerly. Continue to dig the mole hole.

After digging down two feet deep, the first granary of the field mouse was dug out. Yang Xiong looked at the neatly stacked ears of wheat and was also very surprised.

After the whole field mouse house was dug up, I listened to the old man with emotion: "This field mouse is also spiritual. Look, the front door, the back door, the corridor, the hall, the latrine, the bedroom, and the young rat's residence, everything is indispensable.

If you look at the terrain within a radius of one foot, you will understand that the voles choose to build their nests here, and it is definitely decided after thousands of choices.

You see, the terrain here is high, and the land is dry and loose, it is already a good place.

What's more rare is that the place where you look at the exit of the mouse hole is the dragon's den.

Before the Dragon’s Cave, there are Chaoshan and Anshan. The soil pack on the left is the Qinglong Mountain, and the soil on the right is the White Tiger Mountain. The soil pack on the back is the main mountain. Zu Mountain, after Shao Zu Mountain is the Zu Mountain, which can guarantee the uninterrupted descendants of the owner of the house.

Look at that ditch again..."

Yang Xiong followed the direction of the old man's fingers, and sure enough, there was a trickle at a distance of five feet away, flowing slowly around this piece of soil.

"This is Jinshui Baoshan... The staple food and clothing are indispensable... Well, people are not as good as mice."

Yang Xiong glanced at the pink pups in the children's hands, then at the rat hole that had been completely opened, and couldn't help but said, "Long offspring? Rich and rich?"

The goatee old man sighed and said, "Guard, when you are here, they will naturally have no way to survive. You are a punishment! The mice can choose the place that is best for them to build a mansion, and they can choose the place where the food is the most to thrive.

When you come, they have only one dead end! "

Yang Xiong sniffed and said, "Where was your previous home?"

The goatee old man pointed to a village on the horizon and said, "The biggest house in Liu Village used to be my family."

Yang Xiong smiled and said, "How does Mingtang Fengshui compare to the mouse hole?"

The goatee old man said: "It has been accumulated in the ancestors for three hundred years before it has this scale."

Yang Xiong backed his hand and said, "Who has taken it again?"

The goatee old man said, "First Zhang Bingzhong, then the court, then Li Hongji, and finally you."

Yang Xiong smiled and said: "Since Zhang Bingzhong came, you refused to resist desperately, you have lost everything. After the court came, you refused to help with all your strength. Therefore, you can't get back what you lost.

When Li Hongji came, you thought that you would be able to avoid a catastrophe by kowtow. As a result, they took your last fig leaf.

When we came, you didn't dare to touch, and you didn't even have the courage to ask for your own things. We naturally wanted to distribute these unowned things to the people.

Your Liu family has been rich and honorable in Xiangyang for three hundred years, which is long enough. "

The old man with goatee had blue veins on his neck, and he beat his chest vigorously and shouted, "That is the family business that our ancestors have accumulated for generations."

Yang Xiong laughed and said, "You don't even have the courage to start all over again. Why do you want to continue to be a Master? Your ancestors and your Feng Shui have blessed you for three hundred years, but you are still not satisfied?"

The goatee old man sat on the ground and looked at Yang Xiong and said, "Where is the law of heaven?"

Yang Xiong said: "The law of heaven is recovering. If you still take these people to hide and wait for the opportunity, I think you may not be able to wait. You are a person who has read books. Since you have read books, you should know that every five hundred There must be kings in every year, which is also the law of heaven.

And you are lucky to survive the catastrophe, but if you want to continue to live a good life, do it all over again.

Just like this mouse hole, we didn't catch the big mice. Guess, what would those big mice do? "

The goatee old man looked at the mouse hole that had been swept away in front of him, sadly said: "Come over again."

Yang Xiong patted the goatee on the shoulder and said, "Then be quick. To be honest, Lantian's current policy is very beneficial to people like you who have read books, seen big scenes, and have seen big money.

When I, Lan Tian, ​​forcibly send the children from poor families into the school, and when they all start to read and finish, your current advantages will no longer be there. "

The goatee old man looked at the children who started to roast the voles and ate them, stood up, sighed and saluted: "Dare to ask the official name, official position, so that the old man can know-if he goes to the official office, he will be caught by the official office. After the torture, I went to hell, and I knew who I should call for my life."

Yang Xiong smiled and said: "Lan Tian ruled Yang Xiong, the chief of Xiangyang, if you were really tortured and killed, when you went to see the Lord Yan, you would say it was me.

Okay, old man Liu, go to the government to report quickly. Your family business has been divided up and you can’t get it back. If you still have blood debts in the local area, it is estimated that the people have spared you, you can go Settle elsewhere ~www.wuxiahere.com~ It is best to stay anonymous.

If your Liu family has always been a kind person, staying here is best for you. "

Old man Liu didn't know what he was thinking of, so he couldn't help but shiver.

Yang Xiong snorted coldly: "Since you have blood debts, then you can settle down elsewhere. If you are not held accountable for the blood debts in the past, Lantian does not mean that the people here will let you go. The reason why you have not reported to the government is that Worried that the people here will ask you to settle the bills, right?"

Old man Liu hesitated and said: "There is no life lawsuit, that is to say, they have been treated harsher."

Yang Xiong got in the bullock cart and patted the scalper's fart. The scalper began to slowly walk to other places. As for Old Man Liu who wanted to get closer to him, he was too lazy to respond.

Back in Xiangyang, Yang Xiong began to write documents overnight. At dawn, he thought for a while and added a name to the written documents-"A Brief Discussion on the Methods of Eliminating the Poison of the Old Forces."

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