The life simulator of the strange world

Chapter 223 Wu Chenzi "Helps Fist"

"What's going on?" Zhu Qi asked, "Who sent this news?"

Zhu Qi is not Feng Mingyuan's loyal subordinate, and even the two sides had disagreements. In the "simulator", he can also confirm that Feng Mingyuan has some problems.

But Feng Mingyuan, as a thousand households of the imperial court, is in charge of thousands of martial arts masters in one mansion.

These 1000 people, even the weakest in the nine realms of martial arts, can break stone slabs with their palms, hammer old bulls with iron fists, all of them are vigorous, high-spirited, and understand martial arts with ease!
Enough to sweep many small and medium sects.

There are only sixteen thousand households in the sixteen prefectures of Dayan Nine Provinces, one radish and one pit. They are all named and surnamed. They can be recognized by the Li family of the royal family at the top, and they can convince the public with their strength.

No matter how many masters of the four realms there are below, I have never heard of any Qianhu being replaced.

Even if the crown prince really ascended the throne and became emperor, he would not move them easily.

An iron rice bowl will not be exchanged for tens of thousands of dollars.

Even if the wind is leaking everywhere in Dayan now, and the building will fall, there is still a process of falling. Today's Dayan is an aging lion, and its majesty is still there. No matter whether it is the northern barbarians, the western foreigners, or the East China Sea dragons, they are all Be respectful and profess your ministers, and dare not be disobedient.

Inverted?

Feng Mingyuan's brain is showing off?

Zhu Qi took Jiang Jiang back to Qinghe County, and Jiang Qing immediately went back to recuperate.

Now that Jianmu Mansion is in chaos, even though Qingyun Mountain is not located in Jianmu Mansion, it will still be affected.

The loss of a "good county magistrate" in Qinghe County did not cause discomfort among the common people, because Zhu Qi led a hundred people to occupy Qinghe County, and Li Qingze and Chen Feng would lead their new recruits to drill on weekdays.

When it comes to unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, ghosts harm people.

Down to trivial matters, borrow chickens to lay eggs.

Take care of everything!

Hundreds of masters who have stepped into martial arts, managing a small county with only a few thousand people is really overkill and a serious waste of human resources, but this group of people has nothing to do.

It is also because of this that the entire Qinghe County presents a scene of thriving and never closing its doors at night.

"My lord, this is a letter from Miss Cheng"

Li Qingze handed over a letter: "It arrived half a month ago."

Zhu Qi took the letter, which said "I wish Qi Qi the day of leaving the customs, I will send you a letter from the fox"

Open the letter, there is a brief content written on it.

"I know you have just left the customs, and you don't know about the chaos in Zhongzhou, so I will explain it in detail in a letter, and I hope you will think twice."

Zhu Qi opened the second piece of paper.

"Relying on the king of the river in Tianlong, he recruited the commoner sect and the Bailian sect, and broke through nine counties within two months. He also engulfed Jianmu Mansion Feng Mingyuan and his thousands of soldiers. Now he has 18 soldiers and nearly 40 refugees. "

"You don't need to worry, relying on Jiang Wang Yu Tianlong's intention to go north, occupying the capital like a fire, forcing Li Gongding to abdicate, Hu Yan wants to come to the day when you leave the customs, Qinghe County has not yet been affected."

"Hu Nian returned to Cheng Mansion to take care of the old and the young at home. It is safe to send letters, please don't worry about it."

"My father said that Yu Tianlong has the aura of a flying dragon in the sky, and he must become king. Don't fight hard, avoid it... After three months, Yu Tianlong will stop his climate."

"Fox orders."

Zhu Qi held the letter tightly and asked in a low voice, "Is there any famous sect nearby?"

"My lord, there are only three merchant gangs nearby."

"Tell them, I wish you all the best! Those who come are friends, those who don't... kill them directly, and control the gang as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates will not doubt Zhu Qi's order, and leave directly after taking the order.

"Chen Feng!"

"Yes, my lord!" Chen Feng stepped forward.

"Immediately bring 100 people, and then go to the county to recruit young and middle-aged people to become militiamen! Tell them that hundreds of thousands of refugees will arrive in the near future, and let them stand up, otherwise, their families will be ruined!"

"Yes!"

Li Qingze on the side was puzzled: "My lord, as far as I know, the purpose of relying on King Jiang is to go straight to Huanglong and break into the capital to ascend the throne. We are in Qinghe County to the south."

"How many people in the nine counties have been affected in Jianmu Mansion?" Zhu Qi asked.

"About 600 million people," Li Qingze replied.

Zhu Qi asked back: "Do you think that bullshit can manage 600 million refugees by Jiang Wang? Or do you think he wants to manage the life and death of 600 million refugees?"

Seeing Li Qingze bow his head in thought, Zhu Qi said: "The chaotic one is Jianmu Mansion! The war swept through the ordinary people, and the ordinary people are refugees. When there is a war, there is no one to produce, and the price of food will rise. The penniless people will either go grab it or It is to go to a foreign land. Jianmu Mansion and Hengchuan Mansion are separated by a river, and the refugees do not have the ability to cross the river. In order not to be hungry, they can only go east to Qingzhou."

Zhu Qi went on to say: "The coast of Qingzhou is rich in supplies, but too many people rush to Qingzhou, and I am afraid that the grass roots along the way will be wiped clean, so those who are late will find that the road to Qingzhou is too difficult to walk, and turn south. .”

Li Qingze came to a sudden: "My lord, what should we do?"

"Steady first." Zhu Qi said: "That shit can't be achieved by relying on King Jiang, just wait for the imperial court to send troops to wipe it out easily...just..."

Zhu Qi shook his head: "I hope it will be faster."

With only one stick of incense, the leaders of the three gangs came to Zhu Qi's small courtyard.

The Qiang Gang, the Rice Gang, and the Straw Sandals Gang.

Although the names of the three gangs are vulgar, they are all businesses that involve people's livelihood.

Urging money to help lend usury, and also run business to transport goods.

The rice gang has a rice noodle business, while the straw sandal gang does everything.

The three families fight openly and secretly, and the three legs stand on top of each other, and their roots are getting deeper and deeper in this remote village.

The leader of the Qianqian Gang was an old man with a white beard, and he bowed his hands to Zhu Qi: "Master Zhu, what orders do you have?"

"I know you have food in your hands." Zhu Qi said, "There are people under your hands! I want each of you to send 1000 people and [-] catties of food."

The leader of the rice gang is a Mr. mustache with squinted eyes. He heard Zhu Qi's request and his face changed, and his eyes widened: "Master Zhu, what are you talking about? 1000 people? We have a total of 234 people in the rice gang. Counting my own mother and my son who is wearing crotch pants, and the one hundred thousand catties of grain, even if you count my meat, it is still not enough."

"Not enough? Okay, then do as you said!" Zhu Qi shouted: "Come here, chop up the rice gang leader and mix it into the grain, but this pair of bones is at most 100 catties, and the remaining [-] It's the same as nine hundred catties."

The soldiers on both sides listened to the order, drew their swords and came.

Although the three gang leaders are also martial arts masters, they are at most eighth realm masters. In front of Zhu Qi, a top master who kills four realms like chopping melons and vegetables, there is no room for resistance at all.

Even facing Zhu Qi's Nine Realm soldiers, they have no power to resist. The three of them are pampered, how can they be compared to the soldiers who lick blood on the knife edge and fight with monsters.

The leader of the Rice Gang turned pale and fell to the ground.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

The leader of the straw sandal gang cupped his hands and asked, "My lord, are you here for refugees?"

"That's right." Zhu Qi nodded: "Refugees are a disaster, but this disaster cannot be suppressed."

"Using the means of your lords under your command to make an example, it will naturally make the refugees avoid Qinghe County..."

"If your parents and family members became refugees, would you still be able to say the same thing?" Zhu Qi asked.

"This..." The leader of the Straw Shoes Gang sneered, although he didn't speak, but his expression already explained: I don't care, anyway, my family can't become a refugee.

"For the sake of the country and the people," the helper of the Qian Gang stroking his beard said: "However, there are endless refugees. Even if we take out 30 catties of grain, we can't last for a few days. When there is no food, the refugees will inevitably cause trouble... ...From the point of view of the old man, it is better to make way for each household to send food to the refugees, so that they can continue to go south, so that they can go further.”

"That's right, that's right!" The other two nodded again and again: "Old Qian is right, my lord, our small Qinghe County certainly cannot support such a number of refugees, but we can still help them go farther. of."

"Then let's do it"

Zhu Qi nodded: "Come here, take the three guild leaders down, and send someone to help the three guild leaders well. If I find out who dares to fill their own pockets and receive benefits...just come to see me with your head up."

Only Li Qingze and Zhu Qi were left in the room.

"My lord, it seems that the three of them have long known that a large number of refugees are coming, so they can hold their breath."

"They can't hold their breath," Zhu Qi said: "They know we are here, the sky is falling, and they are tall. When the refugees arrive, they just need to find a place to shrink up. After carrying this for a while, the sea and the sky are still bright."

Li Qingze nodded, and asked again: "My lord, you wanted them to hand over the food before, but they easily took it with a few words, and changed it to sending dry food, and handing over [-] catties of grain. If it was to send dry food, it would be only tens of thousands Bar."

"I didn't intend to ask them to pay the food from the beginning." Zhu Qi said: "Opening the warehouse and releasing the food requires someone to manage it. Don't say that the three gangs can't get 1000 people. Even if each gang gives me 1000 people, what do you think? Can 3000 people protect food in front of hundreds of thousands of people who are starving?"

Li Qingze shook his head. He was not stupid at all, but he had been in the arena for a long time, and his way of thinking had not changed in a short period of time. After a long time, he would naturally change.

"Letting them voluntarily maintain order and send food to open the way can avoid catastrophe for the people of Qinghe County, and it can also allow the refugees to go further." Zhu Qi said: "People like to compromise. If I said at the beginning to send food to open the way, they must I don’t agree, but if I ask them to pay people and food, they will feel that they have earned money by sending food to open the way.”

"Also," Zhu Qi said, "we can't be delayed here by refugees."

At any time, preserving your own strength is the most important thing.

Two and a half days later, the first batch of refugees had arrived.

They had walked all the way and were hungry all the way.

When passing through those towns before, every family closed their doors and closed their doors. They couldn't get food, which made this group of people very hungry.

But what they didn't expect was that as soon as they saw the county town from afar, they saw thousands of strong men holding shovels, kitchen knives, and hoes standing in a row.

And a short man saw the refugees and knocked on the gong: "Friends who have fled, get food here! Small towns and poor places can't support you, but food can help you walk a little longer! Continue along this road Going south, it only takes seven days!"

"Is there a food distribution?"

When the hungry refugees heard the news, their calves seemed to suddenly feel energetic.

After the food was distributed on the first day, Zhu Qi hosted a banquet for the leaders of the three major gangs in the evening.

The water is dire and hot outside, and there is not enough to eat. Zhu Qi's dinner table is also very light, only small porridge and pickles.

"1 jin of grain was distributed today," urged Qian to help the leader and said, "There are 120 people who received the grain, and came back to pick it up after going around in circles. Cut it off and hung it on a tree."

Zhu Qi nodded, extraordinary times and extraordinary means.

Today is the first day, and only 2 refugees have come, and the number will only increase exponentially in the future.

If you don't kill chickens and monkeys, you can't manage it at all.

If people kill people without food, the refugees will definitely rebel, but if there is food, most people still have a conscience.

They gave us food for free, why are you still stealing, robbing, and making trouble?You deserve it!

Half a catty of more food, although it is difficult to persist for seven days, but there is hope.

Qinghe County is so big, and everyone knows that it cannot afford to support so many refugees. .

"Everyone has worked hard!" Zhu Qi said: "After this incident, I will report your contributions to the court, and I will definitely not let you lose money."

The three of them were overjoyed: "Thank you, my lord!"

"My lord!" Chen Feng trotted in: "My lord! An expert from Bai Xing Dao Temple came to deliver the letter."

"Baixing Dao Temple?"

Zhu Qi apologized to the three people: "I'm sorry three people, I'll go and have a look."

The three of them quickly said, "It's easy for adults!"

That's the Baixing Dao Temple, and it's not something small shrimp like them can afford.

Zhu Qi walked out into the yard and found a familiar figure standing in the yard.

"Master Wuchenzi, I'll be gone for a while." He laughed.

When Wu Chenzi saw Zhu Qi, he felt a little helpless, but he had no choice but to bow his hands: "My lord."

"Uncle, do you know each other very well?"

Behind Wuchenzi were four or five little Taoist priests, all of them cultivated in the eighth realm, with such cultivation at such a young age, they were definitely considered geniuses.

"Yes." Wu Chenzi nodded: "Master Zhu is known as Dayan's number one genius."

"Uncle, aren't you the first genius?"

"Me? I'm far behind Master Zhu." It seems that Wu Chenzi remembered the embarrassment when Zhu Qi told the story of "Liang Zhu" and seized the opportunity to say a few more words to find a place.

"My lord, it's really hidden," Wu Chenzi said, "The story of Chan Master Xiuyun who killed the four realms has already been spread all over the Jianghu."

"Where is it, it's a fluke, it's a fluke"

Zhu Qi walked up to Wu Chenzi, and embraced Wu Chenzi's shoulder affectionately. Of course, he did this on purpose, leaving enough space for Wu Chenzi to dodge.

Wu Chenzi sideways dodged.

"We are old friends too, Daoist Wuchenzi, don't be so alien."

"Please also wish the adults self-respect!"

Seeing Wuchenzi's cheeks flushed, Zhu Qi also knew not to go too far, he cleared his throat and asked, "I don't know why Wuchenzi came all the way to find me?"

Wuchenzi heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "He came here to deliver the imperial decree."

"Holy decree?"

Zhu Qi was taken aback: "What imperial decree?"

"I'm not good at reading imperial edicts, so please read it yourself." Wu Chenzi took out the imperial edict from the sleeve of his loose Taoist robe and handed it to Zhu Qi.

Zhu Qi thanked him for accepting the imperial decree.

The content of the imperial decree is extremely simple, only one sentence.

"Zhu Qi immediately set off to Jianmu Mansion, beheaded Feng Mingyuan, and quelled the rebellion"

Kill Feng Mingyuan?
Although I did have a precedent for beheading the masters of the four realms, but the masters of the four realms have an entire mansion guarded by soldiers, which is different from the polished commander of Zen Master Xiuyun.

Zhu Qi closed the imperial decree and asked, "Is it the prince?"

Wu Chenzi nodded: "...Yes!"

"I didn't expect that Baixing Daoist Temple would have a connection with the prince."

Zhu Qi let out a sigh of relief: "These people under my command will only die when they meet Feng Mingyuan. The imperial decree won't make such a joke, right?"

"I'm not joking." Wu Chenzi shook his head, "I'm here to help."

"Help... punch?" Zhu Qi looked at Wuchenzi and the few young apprentices behind her. This was clearly an outing for elementary school students!
"By the way, the prince also asked me to send a message to Master Zhu." Wu Chenzi said: "Your Master Zhu's status can also be used well, and you can settle them down afterward."

"My identity?"

Zhu Qi frowned, and after thinking hard, he came up with the answer: "The identity of the second or fifth child of the White Lotus Sect?"

If one could instigate rebellion against the White Lotus Sect, it would indeed be able to disintegrate the power of the little half who relied on King Jiang.

After all, in terms of popular appeal among the people, neither Jiangwang nor Qimen can compare to cults like the White Lotus Sect and the Commoner Sect.

"The prince really bothered."

Zhu Qi nodded: "It's getting late, have you eaten yet?"

"Don't bother me, sir, just give us a few rooms."

"That's easy to talk about!" Zhu Qi beckoned: "Come here, take Daoist Wu Chenzi and a few small Daoist chiefs to rest, and send some vegetarian dishes."

A little Taoist reminded in a low voice: "My lord, we can eat meat."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Zhu Qi said: "Master Xiaodao, there are refugees everywhere now, and everyone can't eat. I also want to eat meat. These materials are saved by the refugees. You should make do with it."

The little Taoist blushed with shame, walked behind Wuchenzi with his head down.

Wu Chenzi led the little Taoists into the guest room and closed the door.

"Uncle, am I being too selfish? Still thinking about eating meat at this time?"

"Ugh!"

Wu Chenzi sighed: "We have heard about Mr. Zhu today. He is indeed a strange man... As he said, these meals are not easy to come by. He is a good official who can share the hardships of the people."

"Remember, don't cause trouble to Mr. Zhu in the future."

"Got it, uncle!"

(End of this chapter)