Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 620 The dispute over the head of the Sang family ([-])

I saw you, Wen Huazi, stood up and continued unhurriedly:
"Maybe you haven't received the news yet. Starting next year, Xianmeng will issue a talisman to every citizen of the ten prefectures. Each talisman corresponds to a resident. Without a talisman, Fu Wei has the right to kill on the spot.

"So it is beneficial for you and me to let Yanzhou join the Immortal League, Brother Wuyin. The hidden guards will find you one by one, and kill as many people as there are in your family, and there will be absolutely no mercy.

Although he was smiling when he spoke, his tone was extraordinarily cold, which made people shudder.

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of those people in the government suddenly became miserable, and there was despair in everyone's eyes.

Many of them have seen the methods of Xianmeng, so they believe in Wen Huazi's words.

With this kind of threat, from Wen Huazi and Sang Wuyin's point of view, even if Sang Wuyin didn't want Yanzhou to join the Immortal League, I'm afraid these cowardly and inferior people would not agree.

As the lord of a mansion, Wen Huazi has seen too many people in this mansion and knows them too well.

These people have been enslaved for generations, and their servility has long been deeply rooted in their souls. Even if they are living like a dog, they are not willing to take a little risk for a better living area.

So in his opinion, it was an extremely stupid and childish behavior for Sang Xiaoman to choose to believe in these untouchables who only knew how to live.

She may be a good talisman teacher, but she will definitely not be a good family master. A slave is always used to punish rather than favor.

Sure enough, because of Wen Huazi's words just now, the ordinary people in the mirage virtual image all looked weary, and the glimmer of brilliance that had just appeared on their faces disappeared instantly without a trace.

Some government residents who had lost hope began to disperse one by one, and they didn't even want to choose.

Seeing that the time had come, Sang Wuyin stood up again at this time.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. I have a deep friendship with Cao Keng, the leader of the Xianmeng. He has already made it clear to me that if I take over the position of Patriarch, he will only be stationed in the larger cities of Yanzhou. The Xianmengfu guards will not intervene in the place."

As soon as these words came out, the tired expressions on the faces of these government residents suddenly brightened a lot.

"It's just a few cities, it's still acceptable."

"That's right, joining the Xianmeng is also the trend of the times. It's not good to fight against the Xianmeng all day long."

Many people began to waver.

The change was so fast that even some of the Sang family's talisman masters were stunned.

But what Sang Wujiu did was to throw a handful of "dross" on the ground after "whipping" them. It was just that the handful of "dross" immediately made them forget the pain of the whipping just now.

In a sense, Wen Huazi's evaluation of these people is correct.

They are lazy, they don't think about making progress, they are greedy for petty gain, they are afraid of getting into trouble and don't want to be the first bird, and they are more willing to live in the same way than to face risks.

Sang Wuyin is very satisfied with the current situation.

There is no doubt that this scene once again confirmed the correctness of his way of controlling the people.

Regarding the changes in the attitudes of these government residents, she seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and her expression was unmoved, neither disappointed nor angry, and she listened to their conversation calmly.

Sang Wuyin suddenly looked at Sang Xiaoman with a slightly sarcastic expression:
"Niece Xiaoman, it's your turn. Before this person has finished leaving, tell me, if you become the head of this family, where will you take Yanzhou?"

Sang Xiaoman didn't care much about Sang Wuyin's sarcasm at the moment.

She ignored Sang Wuyin, but glanced at the people of Yanzhou Prefecture in the phantom mirage in front of her.

"Do you all understand the three points that my uncle Wuxian said just now?"

She spoke with a calm expression while taking a casual step forward, then raised her jaw slightly and continued:
"Why don't I explain it to you."

Naturally, she was speaking to those ordinary residents on the phantom mirage above her head.

"You don't need to explain. It doesn't matter to us whether you understand or not. We just want to live in peace and stability, and don't want to be implicated by the grudges of you big men."

A helpless voice suddenly came from the virtual image.

But there were too many people, and I didn't know who was talking.

It's just that this is also very in line with the style of these government residents, mixing in the crowd, unwilling to be such an early bird.

Hearing this, some talisman masters on the Wuyun Tower let out a burst of laughter. Undoubtedly, in the eyes of these people, they were laughing at both the cowardly government residents and Sang Xiaoman who really took these government residents seriously.

"No, it has a lot to do with you."

Sang Xiaoman neither laughed nor felt angry because of these laughter, his face was still calm.

"For example, the second thing my uncle is going to do is to exchange talismans from various state capitals for immortal food. In this way, it really solves the problem of too much food for my Yanzhou people, and it can also fill Yanzhou's treasury, but Have you ever wondered, with these cheap fairy grains from outside, where should you farmers sell their grain? How can you pay the rent and tax if you can’t sell the grain? How can you get oil, salt and charcoal? How can you survive without charcoal? The long cold winter? Not to mention buying some new clothes for your children and sending them to read and write."

What she said was exceptionally calm, but the ordinary residents on the other side of the phantom were terrified when they heard it.

"Hey...you must give us a way to survive?"

An old man's voice suddenly sighed. In the silence of the crowd, this figure coming from the phantom of the mirage was particularly ear-piercing.

Faced with this sigh, another part of the talisman masters present also fell silent. After all, people have a heart of compassion. Besides, many of them have climbed from ordinary talisman citizens to the position of talisman masters step by step. I understand the old man's mood at the moment.

"You can't find a way to survive. In their eyes, you are just like mice in the ditch and bedbugs in the mud. You are worthless."

Sang Xiaoman said in a blunt tone.

"You miss the Sang family, how can you understand our suffering, as long as there is a way to survive, it doesn't matter if we are bedbugs?"

Someone asked in despair.

"Are you really willing to be a bug?"

Sang Xiaoman's "you" is not only asking the person who said this, but also the tens of thousands of people in the mirage.

With this question, everyone in the virtual image became silent again.

"Actually, you are not reconciled. As human beings, who would be willing to be a bedbug trampled under your feet? As human beings, who would be willing to waste half your life without even having a full meal? As human beings, who would be willing to be yourself? Are the children born inferior to others?"

Amidst their silence, Sang Xiaoman's words were like thorns piercing into the hearts of these people.

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