Breaking the Day

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters!It was noon, and the gate of Taiyang City, which was about to open at the third quarter of Yin Shi, was still closed. Across a long distance, Li Chengfeng and the others could see the soldiers lined up on the towers opening their bow Take an arrow and point to the bottom of the tower, as if a large army is pressing down below, and soldiers are approaching the city.

But what they saw was not a heavily armed army, but a group of ragged and desolate victims.

They surrounded the city gate in darkness, shouting loudly and mourning everywhere, they cried and shouted loudly.

"Let us in!"

"Let us in!"

"I'm here to vote, let me go in!"

"I'm not a bad guy, why not let me in!"

"We have a guide and a pass token, why don't we even let us in!!"

On the tower, a man wearing a brocade robe, an official hat, a big waist and a fat-headed man was lying on the tower and leaning his head. His expression was panicked and he kept muttering to himself: "How good is this? How is it good?"

Standing next to him was a figure like a master, who was of medium build and was about forty years old. He pressed his throat and whispered: "My lord, you can't let this arrow go. If you let it go down and cause death or injury, it will cause criticism. I'm afraid it will not end well!"

Another commoner next to the master was thin, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, and a wisp of mouse beard on his lips. He gave a shrill smile and sarcastically retorted: "There are tens of thousands of people here. Don’t drive away, they will attack. What to do with the city gate? The impact on the city gate comes in and becomes a refugee who beats, smashes, and loots. What should you do? Is this something you can afford?"

The middle-aged man was about to refute angrily, but suddenly he heard someone downstairs yelling loudly: "My lord, go well, open the door, we're here to join us!"

There was a boil below, and one after another shouted for response. Many people in the city heard the movement and rushed in the direction of the city gate.

The prefect looked back, but saw that the streets behind were filled with black and crushed heads, and they were constantly coming in, blocking them on the tower.

The prefect was at a loss and panic: "What is the situation? How should this be good?"

The middle-aged master gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, it's better to take in a part and let them go to Wancheng for the rest!"

The thief-eyed master sneered: "Joke! Take a part? How much? Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? Which part do you take? The most important thing is, even if you only take ten thousand, hey, their rations, you come out?"

As he said, he approached the prefect, lowered his throat, and whispered: "My lord, don't forget, the granary... but it's empty!"

The prefect immediately changed his face!

Although the national war in the southeast was thousands of miles away from them, the impact was spread throughout Daqi!

In order to win this battle, Long Tenghai not only squeezed all the blood of the Southeastern counties, but also began to frantically allocate the resources of other counties and states.

After all, dozens of millions of troops and people are piled up on the battlefield. Every day, people eat horses and chew, which is a terrible expense. The food and grass that have been saved in Daqi for many years are being madly transported to the southeast.

But this is still not enough for Long Tenghai's troops!

In order to collect grain and grass, Long Tenghai began to purchase grain and grass at a high price on the suggestion of military division Gao Shenghan, which has been used to stimulate the large folks who store grain. At the same time, Long Tenghai wrote to the Prince Jianguo to report to him the situation of the war. Point out that "the battle will win or lose in January"!

This sentence touched the prince, and he began to severely reprimand the local officials for collecting grain and grass and cracking down on the hoarding merchants.

At the same time, Long Tenghai announced the high price of grain and grass in the southeast. As a result, the large households who were hoarding heard the wind while they were fighting hard, and they rushed to sell the grain and grass to the southeast, earning a lot of money.

Even some prefects could not hold back, quietly opened the official grain reserves and began to sell grain and grass privately, so as to fill their own pockets.

In their opinion, it is enough to add in the harvested grain in the next year. Anyway, no one will be able to check the grain in ten or eight years, and as long as there is no natural disaster, no one will notice it.

Therefore, this kind of granary is often embezzled with vacancies in various places. This is the unspoken rule of the entire Daqi officialdom, without exception.

But like the prefect, who sold the granary cleanly... is unique!

But what the elder prefect didn't expect was...

Natural disasters and man-made disasters really occurred!

And it's so big!

Indeed, what if these victims are brought in and there are so many mouths to be fed?The official food is empty!Who will pay for the food?

Those big ones?Their food has long been rushing to sell to the southeast!

In other words, if the entire Taiyang does not receive food within a month, even the Taiyang people themselves may starve to death!Not to mention feeding these people!

Thinking of this, the prefect, his face was earthy, his head was sweating, and his body was shaking!

The voice of the thief-eyed master was not loud, and it happened to be heard by the middle-aged master next to him. The middle-aged master snorted and said: "I said at the beginning that the official food cannot be moved. Even if it is necessary, it must not be sold all. Light! It’s all right now. How to make up for such a big problem! And, when the flood will spread to Taiyang, what should it be?"

The yin and yang teacher with thief eyebrows and mouse eyes said strangely: "You can't stand up and talk, and you don't sell food. Where can the money come to feed the adults?"

The middle-aged master was furious when he heard this, but his face was stunned. He lowered his head, daring not to speak.

In Taiyang, who didn't know that the prefect Li Tian Li Daren didn't know a big character. This official was bought with money?

He donated the official donation for five years, waited for three years and finally made up for this shortfall. Pi Diandian came up and prepared to scrape the ground three feet to get the money back, but he didn't expect it. Taiyang is a poor place. Shit, just feeding the adults who help him cover up is enough for him to cope.

Master Li's heart is bitter, and his stomach is full of grievances and there is nowhere to say it!

It has become a common practice to sell officials in Daqi, and it is commonplace to buy and sell officials. Which one does not first bleed three liters and then dig the ground three feet, and in the last three years to clear the prefect of one hundred thousand snowflake silver?

Why do other people make a lot of money, so hard for their turn?

This is unreasonable!

Could it be the wrong way to turn in the filial silver?

Lord Li is in pain!

But what made him more painful was the mess in front of him!

Just as he scratched his head and scratched his head and was desperately wiping cold sweats in the winter, the following suddenly began to clamor, and someone shouted excitedly: "Let us in! There is also our home here, why not let us in!!!"

Yuanjin and Taiyang are quite close. There are indeed many people on both sides who make their homes on both sides, and there are also relatives walking around each other. At this time, there is a clamor, inside and out, it is really full of people, like boiling water!

The prefect was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, his nose was oily, and he stamped his feet and said, "How to be good, how to be good!"

The thief-eyed master hurriedly said: "My lord, hurry up and give the order, once the city gate is rushed away! My lord's official hat...but you can't keep it!"

This last sentence is a final word!

Master Li was shocked!

What, the official hat can't be kept?

That's it!

I haven't paid back my money yet!!

Lao Tzu spent the money, so you don't let Lao Tzu make a little bit.Is there a king?!

Thinking of this, Master Li's anger grew from his heart to the guts. He clenched his fists and shouted with all his strength: "Let go! Let go! Get rid of these unsophisticated people!!!"

The officer on the tower was shocked, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Fall arrows!"

The soldiers on the city gate were all horrified, but the military orders were like a mountain, they had to release arrows!

For a time, arrows fell on the city gate, and the victims below fell like wheat in pieces!

When Li Chengfeng, Zhao Feiyue and Prince Zhao Hanqing saw this, they all went into anger and shouted in unison: "Stop it!!"