I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 831 Rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of the nest!
In the past, the long sword of merit that could only be manifested in Futian suddenly appeared in his hands at this moment.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming had a smile on his face.After cultivating for so long, until now, he still doesn't understand that this so-called virtuous sword is the real core of the entire Futian!

Whether it is good fortune, purple bamboo, benevolent jade rice, or even holy thorns, they are not the most important existence in Futian.

The most important thing about Futian is this merit, because only this merit sword can transform everything.

Because whether it is the purple bamboo of good fortune, the jade rice of benevolence, or the thorns of holiness, in fact, they all represent humanity.And only this merit represents the way of heaven.

Coupled with Futian itself, it represents the virtue of the earth, so that the way of heaven and earth can be gathered!
As soon as the virtuous sword came out, Zhao Hong, who had already been possessed by demons, struggled vigorously, as if he sensed danger.

However, there was only a flash of sword light, and the meritorious sword had already pierced into Zhao Hong's heart fiercely.The flame of merit began to ignite the huge magic energy in its body!
When things came to this point, Zhao Hong, who was struggling hard, became quiet instead, and even the crazy blood in his eyes began to fade, revealing a bit of clarity.

He smiled wryly, wanted to speak, and struggled to say: "Maybe you are right! There is not so much land in the world allocated to everyone. But so what? Should I wait for the little people to starve to death? And you are all dead..."

Before he finished speaking, a flame shot out from his mouth, burning him clean from the inside out.

Zheng Xiaoming took a step back, looking at Zhao Hong, who was burned by the flames with only fly ash left, with a serious look on his face.

He could hear the unwillingness and resentment in Zhao Hong's last sentence!

When the time is mourning, I and you are all dead!

This means that I can't live, and I want to take you, the superiors, to die together.

That's right, there is not enough land in the world.But why are we the ones starving and freezing?Why do you rich and powerful families, why do you Han family dignitaries still have rich clothes and fine food, and the wine and meat of the wealthy family stink?
Since we are going to die, we will not let you live!

I don't know how much unwillingness and resentment are contained in these words.

Zheng Xiaoming was melancholy for a moment, looked towards the far horizon, and thought to himself that even if the Yellow Turban Army was suppressed, peace would not return to the Han family.Undoubtedly, we will experience even greater turmoil!
As long as the contradiction cannot be eliminated for a day, the explosives under the seemingly stable rule of Dahan Tianxia may explode again at any time.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that after the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, the emperor of the Han family and the powerful people of the aristocratic family were alerted.Both parties work together to resolve conflicts...

But is this possible?
The most difficult thing in the world is to let such conflicting interest groups eliminate conflicts, right?

Moreover, in order to eliminate conflicts, these interest groups are required to cut meat to feed the common people... This is even more impossible!
The world is probably still in chaos!
As he thought in his heart, there was noise from the north of the city, and footsteps approached quickly.

That was after Zheng Xiaoming beheaded Zhao Hong, all the demons who blocked Zhu Jun's Han army fell to their deaths.

This allowed Zhu Jun's troops to quickly push into the city!
When that Zhu Jun came to the altar on a horse surrounded by his personal guards, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

Because he saw that Zheng Xiaoming had led people into the city first and occupied the altar: "This Zheng Xiaoming is really capable, I'm afraid he is not weaker than Wentai! It's a pity that he is from Nanyang, so Qin Jie has been taken advantage of for nothing!"

And Zheng Xiaoming had already stepped down from the altar, saluted with a smile on his face, but he couldn't see what he was thinking just now: "Greetings to Marquis Zhu! Now that the yellow scarves in the city are still undecided, I don't know what Marquis Zhu is going to do!"

At this moment, most of the Yellow Turbans had left the city, Zhao Hong after the city was interrupted, and those Yellow Turban warriors who had turned into demons were all dead.

Isn't it ridiculous that there are yellow scarves in Zheng Xiaoming's city at such a time?

However, Zhu Jun and his generals all smiled when they heard the words.

Isn't it for military merit that everyone beats life and death?To capture the empty city, where is the military merit of bloody battles to break the city?
What's more, there are no yellow scarves in the city, so how can they have the opportunity to make a fortune by taking advantage of the chaos?
Therefore, there must be a large number of yellow scarves in Wancheng, and there must be ones if there are none.Otherwise, how can everyone have the opportunity to make a fortune?
This Zhu Jun is no longer a famous general of the Han family, but this kind of "humanity and sophistication" also needs to be talked about.Otherwise, how could he make his subordinates obey orders?
The main reason is that the Han family has too few standing troops, and most of the troops are militias.These people fight for the imperial court, and if they don't give people a chance to get rich, who will give you their all?Just rely on your military salary?

Zhu Jun gave Zheng Xiaoming a friendly smile, and then said to many officers and generals under his command: "Everyone, go and remove the remaining yellow scarves! Remember not to be too messy!"

It's about not being too messy, not messy.

After all, Nanyang Emperor Township is very close to Luoyang.I don't know how many aristocratic families and relatives of the emperor and relatives there are in this place, but everyone can't make a fortune too much.

The main thing is not to plunder the property of those aristocratic families, and even find a way to help them recover part of their property.

As for the unlucky ones, they are some unlucky ghosts with no roots, the middle class!

Zhu Jun turned his head, smiled slightly, and said to Zheng Xiaoming: "Zheng Sima also take someone there!"

Since Zheng Xiaoming is so knowledgeable, of course this opportunity to make a fortune cannot do without him.Otherwise, it would be too ugly to eat!

Zheng Xiaoming said leisurely: "Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests!"

Zhu Jun chewed on this sentence, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Forget about Zheng Sima, you are also from Nanyang!"

At that time, the township party was very important, and if Zheng Xiaoming led his troops to plunder in Nanyang, it would be too bad for his reputation to spread!

On the contrary, if they ran to Hebei and Jiangdong to plunder, the problem would not be a big deal!
Just like many great landlords and benevolent people in the later generations, they hoarded outside in times of disaster, annexed land, and forced people to sell their children and daughters.However, in my hometown, I want to build schools, open warehouses to release grain, build bridges and pave roads!
Looking at Zheng Xiaoming, Zhu Jun admired him more and more. This kind of person who eats well has always had a bright future. This time, if he has the opportunity to be a favor, he will help him.

When I have decided to go back and report the military achievements of the imperial court, I will help Zheng Xiaoming to mention a word.

Although Zheng Xiaoming is not his subordinate, but with his reported military achievements, it will be more weighty.

Speaking of which, Zhu Jun was able to come to the present as a son of the Han family, thanks to the appreciation and promotion of many people.

Just like the battle of Changshe, Huangfusong gave all the credit to Zhu Jun, so that he could be named Xixianghou, and moved to the town of the thief.

(End of this chapter)