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Chapter 1174

As for the snowflakes from Pingjiang, Qiantang and other places that flew to Zeng Yunfeng's desk, Zeng Yunfeng stayed in China without replying or rejecting them.

After going back and forth, Pingjiang and Qiantang suffered a great crime, especially those gentry and powerful, almost none of them escaped.

Yang Weizhen looked at the scene in front of him, and felt chills in his heart. The rich families in Qiantang were arrested and killed. In an instant, this peaceful place in the south of the Yangtze River became a purgatory.

On the contrary, these ordinary people are waiting to watch the murder at the entrance of the vegetable market like watching a monkey show.

The killing at Caishikou is also a good show organized by the beggar gang. There has never been a murder at Caishikou before.

But ever since Ying Wugou killed people at Caishikou, Shucheng City Gate, in many places they were directly dragged to Caishikou to kill after the trial.

Watching the prison vans being pulled over, Zhang Shide sat at the top of the execution ground, and the local Qiantang officials beside him were trembling.

Many ordinary people were surrounded by soldiers with long guns, but everyone squeezed their heads and poked around, wanting to see something new.

"Have you heard? These people are connected with foreign thieves, betrayed the interests of all ethnic groups in the Central Plains, and secretly colluded with the Mongols, resulting in a shortage of food and grass on the front line. These people were pulled out by General Zhang and beheaded."

"Oh, you know what a fart. These people are hoarding and hoarding food prices to drive up food prices. Didn't you see the soaring prices a while ago? It's these people who did it."

"Oh, that's damn it, I said two days ago, I said how the price of rice and grain rose so fast a while ago, these big households don't have any good things!"

"That's right, the lakes reclaimed this year are mostly ripe, and Taihu Lake is also reclaimed. Since the Beggar Gang implemented the cultivation method of Baicaotang in various places, the prices of money and food in various places have plummeted, especially the price of rice!"

"But now that there is a war ahead, the price of goods around the Pingjiang Qiantang rises every day. These people are actually silverfish among them. What do I think?"

"These people deserve to be killed, and eaten inside and out!"

"Kill the traitor!"

"Kill the traitor!"

As he said that, someone threw the stone in his hand, and someone followed suit in an instant, and things rushed all over the sky. For a while, these swordsmen on the execution ground were hit a few times.

"Don't drop anything, don't drop anything!"

"Back back, back up!" the county magistrate panicked.

For a moment, the scene was chaotic, and rotten carrots and vegetables were flying all over the sky.

Zhang Shide waved his hand, "Let them go. Step back."

The knife and axe immediately retreated to the audience, they didn't want to be thrown stones by these common people, and some of them didn't know what it was, and some of them threw all his stinky shoes.

Zhang Shide looked at the sun, and then at the law enforcement disciples of the beggar gang next to him. The law enforcement disciples nodded and shouted: "The time has come!"

"It's wrong!" The prisoners screamed.

"Injustice!"

"Injustice!"

"I was wronged, the general will check it out! The general will check it out!" Some people grabbed the ground with their heads, and their foreheads were covered with blood. Many people followed suit.

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the common people in the audience covered their eyes one after another, while some watched the scene with wide eyes.

The swordsman didn't care about anything else, he strode forward and pushed the group of people down on the guillotine.

A few of them were stained with water marks under their bodies, and a stench spread immediately, and the swordsmen couldn't help frowning.

"Verify integrity!"

A group of law enforcement disciples of the beggar gang stepped forward and stripped the scattered hair of these people, and nodded to Zhang Shide after confirming.

Zhang Shide took out the lottery next to him and tossed it casually, "Cut!"

Countless heads fell to the ground immediately, blood spattered, and heads rolled.

After Zhang Shide glanced at it, he sighed and said: "Hang these heads on the treetops, expose them to the sun for three days, let the common people know, drive up prices, hoard them, and all those who colluded with the Yuan army will end up like this."

A woman in the crowd looked at the scene in front of her with tears streaming down her face, and beside her was a man wearing a prison uniform sitting in a prison van, who was the Layman Cao who was fighting with each other.

"Father, my father." The woman turned her head to look at Uncle Wu who was dressed in sackcloth.

"Miss, don't talk!"

"Uncle Wu, woo woo"

Uncle Wu hurriedly covered the woman's mouth and said, "Miss, are you desperate? Our whole family is being wanted now. If anyone finds out, we will all go to prison."

Zhang Shide looked at the sun, then looked at the trembling prisoners kneeling and huddled in the prison car, took out a handkerchief, wiped their hands, and said, "It's getting late, these prisoners will not be killed today, let them go." Take it back."

Hearing Zhang Shide's words, many prisoners in the prison car seemed to have experienced life and death, and were already drenched, but Cao Layman's expression relaxed, and he felt a warm current gushing from his body, and the prison car suddenly became ashamed Xun Tian, ​​the soldiers next to him covered their noses and looked at him with disgust.

But the despised Mr. Cao had some light in his eyes. He was not dead. He thought he was going to go up and be beheaded today, but he killed more than 30 people today.

Zhang Shide didn't want them to know, if they were all killed, who would give them money?
They came to the south of the Yangtze River this time to search, and Ying Wugou also set a boundary for them, even these rich families, and the ordinary people couldn't squeeze out much money.

And for these rich families, Zhang Shicheng and Zhang Shide have made a lot of money simply by arresting people according to their records.

If all these people were killed, there would be targets for sending them back to Qiongshan, and if they didn't get all the heads together, he would have to arrest them again, wouldn't it be troublesome!

On the other side, the abbot of Jingci Temple in Qiantang watched waves of soldiers strip off all the clothes of many temple disciples and drive them out of the temple.

The abbot sighed, he knew that the entire Jiangnan temple was over.

Jingci Temple in Qiantang was the first to bear the brunt. According to Ying Wugou’s request to keep one of the ten temples, nine out of ten temples in the entire Jiangnan area. All the big temples and temples occupying a large number of acres will take down plaques, overturn Buddha statues, and burn Dudu. All Buddhist scriptures were confiscated, all monks were forced to return to secular life, and those who refused to return to secular life were all sent to Qiongshan.

"What are you doing in a daze, go forward?" The soldier looked at the abbot of Jingci Temple fiercely.

The abbot of Jingci Temple clasped his hands together and said a Buddhist name: "Ami."

But before he finished his sentence, a whip came towards him fiercely, "You are bald, you are no longer a monk, and you don't even have a certificate of duty. If you want to return to vulgarity, go immediately!"

"I don't want to return to vulgarity!" the abbot looked at the soldiers with piercing eyes.

The soldier nodded, and said with a sneer, "Since you don't want to return to vulgarity, then you can go to Qiongshan to practice penance!"

Looking at the already demolished Jingci Temple, the abbot sighed and clasped his hands together, "Sin, sin!"

Ying Wugou actually didn't want to make things difficult for these monks, after all, they were monks, but monks should behave like monks, interfering in worldly affairs everywhere, occupying fields, raising slaves and calling maidservants.

What's more, these monks think a lot, and want to encourage the gentry to resist strongly behind their backs. This is the way to die.

There are too many temples in the Jiangnan area to count.Of course Ying Wugou wouldn't knock down all these temples, because it was unnecessary and would cost manpower and material resources.

Zeng Yunfeng was going to take all the bronze statues of the Buddha in these temples and melt them down to make money.

As for these temple houses are all used to resettle people, who will be resettled?Tingfengsi naturally has its uses.

These monks didn't deal with them, they really thought that Zeng Yunfeng had no temper.

At least these reclaimed properties are enough to resettle some refugees, and the longer the time, the more accumulated.

As for the accusations spread in the Ming Dynasty, Zeng Yunfeng was willing to shoulder them all, it was no big deal.

And since some monks insisted on practicing Buddhism, Zeng Yunfeng certainly didn't mind satisfying them, and sent them to Qiongshan to practice Buddhism and open mines along the way.

Of course, it's hard to say which one is incidental.

Those temples that were preserved were as quiet as cicadas, and did not dare to make any further noise. After most of the land was handed over, the temples closed their gates and recited Buddhist scriptures quietly.

In the land of the south of the Yangtze River, of course, there is a lot of criticism for these kinds of things.

Zhang Shicheng was immediately pushed to the forefront.But now that he is in the Gaoyou Army, he doesn't feel any influence at all.

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