The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 170
All the powerful nobles in Shangdang County knelt on the ground, lowered their heads, and walked forward on their knees.

It was like facing the god who ruled their own destiny, no one dared to look up at Xu An who was sitting in the first seat.

These once high-ranking gentry tycoons were all fearful and trembling in front of Xu An's body, and none of them even dared to make a slight sound.

Yan Zhong, who was standing beside Xu An, walked down the steps slowly, and said lightly, "In the First Battle of Changping, our army seized a document in Wang Gong's tent. I wonder if you are interested in it."

As soon as Yan Zhong finished speaking, a yellow angel came out of the queue and threw a bamboo slip in front of the powerful soldiers.

Guo Sheng just glanced at it, and cold sweat seeped out from his forehead. Isn't it written on the bamboo slips that the money and rations of various families to support Wang Gong, and there are also family soldiers.

The heads and principals of the other families naturally recognized the bamboo slip.

Everyone was trembling with fear, and they hardly dared to speak, as if they had an ax blade on their bodies.

"Humph."

Yan Zhong snorted coldly, and everyone in the hall trembled.

"Don't you think my yellow scarf is not sharp?!"

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who knelt down first was already sweating profusely at this time, and his whole body was chilled and shivering uncontrollably from fear. While wiping the sweat from his forehead, he argued: "This time They were all done by Wang Gong coercing us, and we did it as a last resort, not our original intention."

The rest of the people also echoed one after another, lest they fall behind.

"quiet!"

Yan Zhong shouted coldly, and immediately stopped the speech of the people in the hall, and they crawled down again in fear.

"Fortunately, the great virtuous teacher is tolerant. Although you have done a lot of disrespect, I am willing to give you a chance to change your mind."

"Tomorrow there will be military officials accompanying you back home. Since you are supporting the Han army, it should be okay for me to take some money and food from Taipingdao, right?"

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, now all they want is to save their lives. ,

Money and land can be given, and as long as the Han army fights back, everything lost can be regained.

"But listen to the instructions of the great virtuous teacher."

Everyone bowed down respectfully.

Yan Zhong turned his head to look at Xu An, Xu An nodded slightly.

After getting Xu An's permission, Yan Zhong clapped his hands lightly, which was very clear in the silent environment.

Some of the timid people in the audience were even startled.

Guo Sheng knelt on the ground, and suddenly heard the sound of messy and heavy footsteps behind him, followed by the sound of mournful cries in his ears.

Guo Sheng turned his head slightly, and saw four or five ferocious yellow angels walking into the crowd behind him. The crying sound was the cry of several men in fine clothes after they were captured by the yellow angels.

This sudden change made all the nobles in the hall panic.

Yan Zhong looked coldly at the crowd kneeling down in the hall, and shouted coldly.

"The Li family in Tunliu, the Zhang family in Xiangyuan, and the Yang family in Gaodu are rampant in the countryside, accumulating insatiably, but the people can't protect themselves, so they will be tied back to their respective cities, and the clan will be punished!"

All the people kneeling in the hall were terrified, and the yellow angels who walked into the crowd had already captured the heads of the three families of Li, Zhang, and Yang.

"Forgive me!"

"I know I was wrong, and I would like to present the entire family's assets as a military posture."

"The town of Hengxing is full of rumors in the market, so be careful..."

The patriarchs of the three families who were captured were struggling desperately, crying.

But the yellow angels who grabbed them did not relax their strength, and Yan Zhong did not speak to stop them, and the kneeling tyrants were even more trembling, and no one dared to speak to stop them.

The cold sweat oozing from Guo Sheng's forehead gathered more and more, bean-sized sweat beads dripped on the ground, but Guo Sheng didn't dare to wipe the sweat beads, for fear that any slight movements would accidentally offend Xu An and others. Yan Zhong.

The first time the Taihang Yellow Turbans went out to plunder Bingzhou, there were rumors that the Taihang Yellow Turbans restrained the army, never looted in settlements, invaded the people, even if they broke the city, they never did banditry, and only took money and food from the official warehouse.

The powerful gentry who killed were also the ones who did a lot of evil in the wind reviews.

Guo Sheng suddenly remembered the settlements around Tunliu some time ago, and many new faces suddenly appeared in the market. Could it be that they were spies who inquired about the daily activities of the tyrants of their various clans.

The voices of the Patriarchs who were dragged out by the yellow angels have gradually faded away.

Guo Sheng lowered his head, his heart was slightly cold. During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he also heard about the actions of the Yellow Turban Army, which was very different from the Yellow Turban Army in the Taihang Mountains. The latter was obviously more frightening.

The Taihang Yellow Turbans are not the Yellow Turbans who fought indiscriminately during the previous Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Guo Sheng knelt down on the ground, all kinds of thoughts swirled in his mind, and he saw something different.

He was even more terrified, and he even felt that the Han army might never be able to retake Shangdang County again.

Guo Sheng raised his head slightly, he wanted to see clearly the face of the great virtuous teacher Xu An sitting on the head seat.

What kind of person is it that can bring Taiping Dao, who had already fallen into the abyss, back to life, even to the point where he is now at the height of his power.

Guo Sheng raised his head to look at the first seat with difficulty, but the sunlight came in from the window and shone on Xu An's body, making it impossible for Guo Sheng to see Xu An's face clearly.

A bearded general next to Xu An noticed Guo Sheng's strange behavior. He opened a pair of leopard eyes and glared at Guo Sheng.

Seeing this, Guo Sheng hurriedly lowered his head again, and knelt down again.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came again, and Guo Sheng panicked and almost collapsed on the ground in fright. He thought that he was disrespectful and was about to be captured by those soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army.

But this time, it was not the yellow angels who came to arrest people, but put a bamboo slip in front of a group of gentry tyrants. On the bamboo slip was written the document for entering the Tao.

"Please sign your names on the bamboo slips."

Yan Zhong put away the silk fan and continued to speak.

"October [-]th, the eldest son will open a Taoist hall in the city to spread my Taiping Dao scriptures. At that time, I hope that the eldest sons of each family can go to school and practice."

Guo Sheng picked up the brush, his hands were trembling, but he still struggled to write his name.

After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the imperial court stipulated that joining the Taiping Dao was a death penalty.

Moreover, the Yellow Turban Army wanted to set up a school in the eldest son city, and required the eldest sons of each family to enroll.

A moment later, the last patriarch who knelt down in the hall signed his name.

Xu An looked coldly at the gentry tyrants who were kneeling in fear and fear in the hall. Xu An spread out his palms, and the palms were filled with golden sunlight.

After fighting for three years, from 184 to 186, he fought thousands of miles from the mountain of corpses and blood, and now he finally has a foundation that can be developed, a foothold.

The powerful gentry in Shangdang County, who used to be aloof, have already prostrated at his feet.

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