Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

The Little White Lotus Sect is one of the Pingjiang Cults with low influence. There are 3,000 believers. Among these 3,000 believers, there are men and women, but most of them are poor, not even the rich family. This has one advantage. That’s because people in the upper echelons of the sect actually don’t receive much offerings. Food and drink are probably too much, but it’s impossible to buy weapons and raise soldiers.

Raising soldiers requires huge financial resources, and even if raising a few hundred people, the money and food consumed are not a few.

After all, people who are willing to change their lives for the future can only get there if they see the benefits. Even if they catch people in the barracks, if others want to run, they will always find opportunities to run.

The most feared thing is not to run, but a group of soldiers unite, and instead put them in a dilemma.

Wu Changqing is proud of the recent spring breeze. He was originally just a county magistrate, but he became the district head when he was transferred to Pingjiang.

How can you be unhappy about the joy of getting promoted?

Only now did he know what it's like to be flattered.

But the more he was flattered, the more serious he became. After all, he was an old man who had followed Lin Yuan since Gaoyou, and he knew Lin Yuan's temper better than others.

The South Bodhisattva does have a bodhisattva heart, but this heart is only for the people, but not for officials.

He still remembered that Lin Yuan once said to them: "If you do a good job, I can give you money and power. If you don't do a good job, cut off a head, there are countless heads that want to rush up and you can always find it. The next one is suitable."

At that time, the officials who heard them were terrified.

Nan Bodhisattva is not a good control, not a weak king, on the contrary, he has the potential of a tyrant.

The biggest characteristic of a tyrant is that he is one and the same, and his methods are cruel and vicious.

It's just that the viciousness of this tyrant is against the enemy and their officials.

Wu Changqing asked his servant to pour a cup of tea for the man in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Little White Lotus?"

The leader's surname is Bao, Bao Shisan. He only changed his name after becoming the leader. Bao Jianghe and Wu Changqing sighed in his heart when he saw this person for the first time. People with such an upright appearance are very rare.

He has a wide face, big eyes and thick eyebrows, and he looks righteous. No wonder he can attract believers. If he is scornful, let alone believers, it will make people suspect that he has other intentions.

People at this time believe that a gentleman has the appearance of a gentleman, and a villain has the appearance of a villain.

Bao Jianghe is very generous, even if he is not a generous person, he has been put on top for so long, even if the inside has not changed, the outside is somewhat interesting.

At least there was no timidity in front of Wu Changqing.

Bao Jianghe said: "If an adult can protect the villain, the villain must know that everything is endless."

Wu Changqing smiled: "Eat tea and tea."

The two of them just sat there, and Bao Jianghe was not sitting securely, as if there was a needle sticking under his buttocks.

Wu Changqing looked at the appearance of Bao Jianghe, and knew that when the time came, he said, "Now that the adult on his head can't tolerate sand in his eyes, if you don't come, the little white lotus religion won't be a climate."

Bao Jianghe suffocated his breath, he felt a threat, and this threat made him shudder.

Wu Changqing also said: "If there is, I may be able to keep you."

Bao Jianghe didn't dare to say, he was afraid that if he did, those people would find ways to kill him.

Wu Changqing seemed to see his worry too, and said softly: "If you submit your name, don't leave anything behind. If you really stay, the two sides are not pleased, and the two are not people."

The cold sweat on Bao Jianghe's forehead fell, and after a while he said with shaking hands, "The villain knows the identities and addresses of the leaders of the other families and their capable men."

Wu Changqing: "That's right, virtuous brother, act decisively and be a wise man."

"Come here, send this virtuous brother to the governor Song's house, and you will be able to serve you well along the way, and you can't slack off." Wu Changqing sent someone to send Bao Jianghe out. He knew that Lin Yuan valued Song Lian and could do nothing. The resale is good, why not sell it?He won't lose two or two flesh.

He sells well, no matter how many points are counted by others, it is always his advantage.

Bao Jianghe was sent to Song Lian’s mansion in such a silly manner. Song Lian was a literati, gentle and polite, and his behavior was bookish, but he wouldn’t make people think he was aloof. Bao Jianghe didn’t know what he was talking about, wait for him. After reacting, I realized that my bottom was lost.

Then Bao Jianghe was locked in the yard. He knew that he might not be able to get out of the yard, but his friend was also sent in. He had food and drink every day, and he didn’t have to work on his own. He was kept for nothing. , He is also content.

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"Master Bao is missing!"

"I haven't seen anyone for a month."

"What happened?"

"Go to Zhang's Tea House!"

"The leader of the Little White Lotus Sect is telling his life in the teahouse!"

"This is a rare thing, nobody cares about it?"

"Then how do you know that the elder Xu is also aware of the benefits of the Little White Lotus?"

People and congregants flooded into the Zhang's Teahouse. Many people couldn't get in. They could only watch from the window, crowded and crowded. There was no such a big scene during the New Year. The owner of the Zhang's Teahouse smiled so much Now, the teeth are also exposed. As soon as today is over, his Zhang's teahouse is also known as Pingjiang!

Bao Jianghe also saw such a big scene for the first time. He had never been so nervous when facing believers before.

He remembered what Song Lian said to him last night.

"Master Bao doesn't want to be in the yard all the time. If he wants to go out, he must share the worries for the adults."

He came here to share his worries.

Bao Jianghe swallowed.

"The next name is Bao, who was originally the leader of the Little White Lotus Sect."

The congregation cried: "Master! Master! We are here!"

Bao Jianghe looked at the congregations, and he didn’t feel like it. Those who came here were ordinary congregants. They didn’t know the twists and turns inside. Those who didn’t came were probably thinking about how they could get it before he could tell the truth. Die him.

Has reached this point, there is no turning back.

"A few years ago, Baomou was just like everyone else, but a flat-headed people. His parents and brothers died early, and the whole family was not hungry. He lived by being a footman, and his life was difficult."

Bao Jianghe's mood finally calmed down. He remembered the days before, busy running around for a living. He used to feel bitter, but now that he thinks about it, it is not a bitter day, but he can still fill his stomach with a bit of expression.

Life is simple, even if I eat meat, I feel satisfied.

"Later, I heard that the White Lotus Sect in the north was so powerful and lived a life of a master, so my mind slowly moved."

"In the name of the White Lotus Sect, I got a little White Lotus Sect. At the time, I just wanted to accept some believers so that Bao could live a better life and save some money to marry a wife."

"Somehow, there are more and more believers, and the number of people who follow Bao has changed. They are forced to go up to Liangshan and have to move forward."

"The cronies around me also have their own thinking. Since Han Shantong can stand on his own as king and Han Lin'er can claim the emperor, they think I can do the same. Then everyone can be an official and enjoy the glory and wealth."

When it comes to this, the believers below are already half crazy.

"The leader! Someone must have forced the leader to say that!"

"Master!"

"Stop talking, stop talking!"

Bao Jianghe was unmoved: "The congregation offered virgins and virgins. I did not stay with these people. The cronies took the people away and returned them to their houses. It is the gods and Buddhas who took their children to live a good life."

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"You beasts in human skin!" The woman was in her forties, her face was yellow and thin. She wore a cloth with a look of sadness. She was listening numbly. At this time, she screamed like crazy, "I know! I have everything. I know! I saw the bones of my son! You left him in the wild! I saw it when I went to pick wild vegetables! My son is only twelve years old! How can you do it, how do you do it! A beast! "

The person beside her who was not a believer asked her, "Then why don't you tell others?"

"Yes, the son is dead, so the mother doesn't seek justice for him?"

The woman was too skinny, her eyes protruding out, her lips trembled and she said, "I told you, I told my family..."

Others asked the man standing next to her again: "That is not only her son, but also your son. You, the father, don't take your son's life in his eyes?"

The middle-aged man with his waist crouched looks like an old man. His temples are white. If you don’t say his age, he looks like a person in his sixties. His lips trembled slightly and he didn’t dare to look up and see people. Well? The people in our village are all followers of the Little White Lotus Sect. They all believe in the leader. Which one will believe me? A scholar in the village said that the Little White Lotus Sect was just pretending to be a ghost, and it was gone in the middle of the night. My house... My house is not even a scholar. what……"

"I also have two daughters and three sons..." The man's eyes fell with a tear, "If one is dead, I can't go down with him as a family."

People looked at the family with pity.

Some of the believers also shouted: "Where is my son?"

"Where is my daughter? I even prepared my dowry for my daughter!"

Bao Jianghe added: "Most of the good births are still in the yards of my cronies. The bad ones either die or are sold to the kiln."

Those young boys and girls thought that they could live a good life when they were sent to the leader.

Only after I went did I know that it was a hell on earth.

Bao Jianghe: "Bao was wrong."

He looked at the tearful congregation, looked at the ignorant people, and slowly bowed his knees and knelt before them.

He was only one of these people.

Since when did you stop treating human lives as human lives?

Since when did you feel that it is right to give away the childhood virgins dedicated to the faithful?

Bao Jianghe lowered his head.

After he dies, will he go down to eighteen levels of hell?