0p0 The First Champion Chapter 569
The First Champion Chapter 569
Speaking of this, Yuwen Xuzhong's face glowed, and he said, "This is a benevolent government that has never been seen in a thousand years, and it is no less than the abolition of corvee."
Yang Tianning thought about it for a while, but he still couldn't figure it out, but he didn't ask any more questions, and lowered his head to think.
After less than three or four miles, Yangzhou City has arrived, and groups of people familiar with the Beijing camp's marching system are running back and forth.
Yang Tianning stopped a small school and asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Under the order of Shao Zai, suppress the civil unrest in Yanchi!"
Yu Wenxu paused when he heard the words, how could such a policy of benefiting the people cause riots among the people.
He urged the horses, and led a group of people with him, and rushed towards the city at a high speed.
Inside the Yangzhou government office, Yang Lin was wearing official uniform and soft armor inside, and was sitting outside the lobby.
He could only see that the soldiers were awe-inspiring, obeying his orders one after another without violating them, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart.
In the Yanchi area, some people instigated the salt people to make trouble, and the people who benefited most directly from their own salt administration were these salt people.
They have salt drying technology. As long as the reform is successful, they will be the favorites of the salt ponds, and all the salt merchants will scramble to get them.
But now, these short-sighted people, under the instigation of the forces behind them, brazenly opposed the court, regardless of their own life and death, and thankless.
Such an ignorant person made the corner of Yang Lin's mouth feel bitter.
I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, nothing more than that.
He caressed the golden inlaid dragon sword on the Longshu table, his eyes were full of murderous intent, these people dared to fight against the government with a little agitation, obviously they had been under the control of the family that controlled Yanjing for a long time, and they no longer knew what an imperial court was.
After a while of footsteps, Liu Baizheng, the magistrate of Yangzhou, came in, wiped his sweat and said, "Young master, two thousand rioters gathered in Qingchi Yanjing, and three officials who went to measure it have already been killed."
Yang Lin stood up abruptly, she didn't expect that the first to be popular was the official, did she really think that the law does not blame the public?
With so many people rioting, idlers dare not suppress it, because if they are not careful, they will have the reputation of abusing and harming the people.
Being an official these days, reputation is more important than anything else.
"Lu Qian, prepare your horse and go to Qingchi Salt Well."
A group of guards surrounded him, and as soon as he left the government office, he saw Yu Wenxu and the others, bowed at a distance from the horse, and Yu Wenxu said loudly, "Master, why are the people in chaos?"
"The eyes are lawless, the brain has no thoughts, and the roots are deep." Yang Lin pulled the horse's rein and cursed, "This kind of disorderly people is no different from a cult."
Qingchi Salt Well is a medium-sized salt well in Yangzhou, which produces earth salt.
On a high ground outside the salt well, there is a secluded restaurant, the upper three floors are separated by emerald green curtains, a young man is sitting at the table, with two bright-eyed maids standing beside him.
The two maids with double buns have beautiful faces with bright eyes and bright teeth, each wearing a rabbit fleece jacket, which makes them pink, glossy and fat, beautiful and moving.
There are several delicate dishes and a jug of sake on the table. While drinking, the young man is holding up a binoculars that he finally got, looking at the chaos in the distance, with a smile on his lips from time to time.
"The eldest brother died in Qingxi stream, and the second brother died in Shenglong City. According to me, it was because he was too stupid. Now that this fellow has become a climate, he is in the right place, but he is strong. Isn't it stupid and ignorant. Hold back and drive Xiaomin, protecting the interests of the family is the kingly way."
Cai Jing's new policy was the result of countless compromises at the beginning, and it was only possible to complete it so smoothly with the support of the wealthy families in the south of the Yangtze River.
Back then, Wang Anshi tried his best, but couldn't do it.
The benefit of this salt government is still the old scholar-bureaucrats and nobles, and the families behind them.
Not far away, a burst of soldiers and horses suddenly rushed in, red like a fire dragon, continuous and galloping like flying.
The leader is holding a big flag with Yang character, hunting and waving in the wind.
The young man in the small building stood up, walked to the railing, and looked through the binoculars.
I saw a high-ranking official in a purple-gold official uniform surrounded by people around him. Yang Lin looked at the mob in the salt pond.
These people blushed and had thick necks, all of them rolled up their sleeves, looking very sturdy.
On the side of Yanchi, a group of officials drew their swords and confronted them.Behind them, there were three corpses of their companions.
Yangzhou passed the judgment and told them hoarsely on the stage the benefits of the salt administration and how they would benefit, but none of the rioters could listen.
Yang Lin sneered, waved lightly, and the horn sounded.
The majestic and desolate horn sound stopped the hustle and bustle, and everyone looked over.
The sound stopped, and Yang Lin rode forward slowly, while Lu Qian and Yang Tianning drew their swords vigilantly to protect their sides.
"I just want to say one thing, the murderer will die, and the crowd will be arrested. Leave slowly and everyone will be held accountable!" Yang Lin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. The mastermind, after being found out, the family will be ransacked and the family will be wiped out."
In the crowd, someone lightly touched the middle-aged woman in front of him. After a little hesitation, the woman immediately raised her hand and cried, "My God, the government is oppressing the people of Yan and won't let us live! We're all dead!" Forget it!"
There was one who took the lead, and the rest immediately became chaotic again. Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the woman fell to the ground suddenly. There was no sharp arrow, only a little red spot on her forehead, and blood flowed out.
A skinny man rushed forward, supported her and shouted, "Madam? Damn it! I'm with you." Before the words finished, the man fell to the ground.
The man who stabbed the woman earlier had a stern look in his eyes, covered his cheek with his hat, lowered his head and shouted loudly, "The government is killing people, the government is killing people indiscriminately, we will fight them."
Yang Tianning clamped the horse's belly, let out a long hiss, galloped forward, stepped away from the crowd, and beheaded the man hiding in the middle.
Looking carefully at his face, he saw that there were scars vertically and horizontally, showing a fierce look, looking around, no one dared to speak out.
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Yang Tianning's evil spirit was exposed all over, and the audience was silent. Soon, everyone lowered their heads and walked out slowly.
There must be no one involved in the murder, and the rest may end up in prison, but still no one dares to stand out.
Because the instigator is dead, the mob, don't look at him as fierce as a Teddy when he is in trouble, with his teeth and claws, anyone dares to bite, once the leader of the instigator is gone, he is softer than a slug.
Yang Lin didn't avoid them either, and shouted directly at the officials: "Strict interrogation, severe torture, must find out who is behind the scenes, what I want is to catch them all!"
The tolerance around them was extremely joyful in their chests, and they clasped their fists and agreed.
Surrounded by such a Shangguan, doing things is just two words, comfortable!
Upstairs in the distance, Gu Dongchuan, the youngest of the Gu family, had a gloomy expression. The matter had been suppressed in such a short period of time, so Yang Lin was indeed not Yi Yi's generation.
I thought it was a big trouble for others, but I didn't expect that in front of Yang Lin, it was like a small stone blocking the way.With a single kick, it flew away.
Yang Lin brought people back to the mansion, and his mood gradually improved. Today, his favorite disciple and adopted son came, and he couldn't help but smile.
A maid came up with a tea tray, Yang Tianning took it with a smile and said, "Sister Luhe, let me come."
The servant girl was slightly startled, stared at it for a moment, covered her mouth and said, "Could it be Shiro Xiao Aning, my God, how did you grow so fast."