Destiny Only Han

Chapter 1102 Jia Yi: Sitting back and watching the fishermen is just envy of the fish...

Sunga.

Fahrenheit City.

After leading his army in pursuit for thousands of miles, Chen Bi finally arrived at this nearly undefended city.

Those Brahmins and Kshatriyas in the city who got the news had already run away.

But like other cities, the monks who can escape cannot escape the temple.

The rich and powerful people in Xunjia could run away, but their houses, fields, and shops could not run away. Not only these real estates, but most of the slaves they owned were also kept.

After all, they were not on an outing but on the run.

Not only will the slaves be unable to create value during this period, they will also consume food, which will further slow down their escape.

Therefore, when the vanguard of the Han army arrived at Fahrenheit City, countless black-skinned natives were seen pouring out of the city, eating pots of pulp, waving silk ribbons they found from nowhere, and shouting in broken Chinese.

"Han army mighty!"

"Namo Emperor Buddha of Han Dynasty!"

……

Li Guang, who was promoted to cavalry captain due to his meritorious service, was all smiles.

He sat on the horse, lowered his head from time to time, and let the cheering black-skinned indigenous girls hang the ribbons around his neck.

In just ten minutes, he had become bloated, and his body was completely covered with silk ribbons.

Not only him, but also most of the thousand Han cavalry who followed him into the city.

This is the indigenous slaves giving thanks.

Well, Liu Ying had ordered the abolition of the subordinate system many years ago. This was true in the Han Kingdom, and this was especially true in the Overseas Protectorate, Governor's Mansion, and Xuanwei Division. The newly built Huashi City was no exception.

Without him, slaves who work nine to five but have no rest all year round do not have the time and money to consume the industrial products that the Han Kingdom continuously produces!

This is the more progressive aspect of capitalism than slavery and feudal society.

Of course, Intrachonair is the final answer!
No doubt about it!
But just as it is a hooliganism to talk about toxicity regardless of dose, it is undoubtedly building a loft in the sky to realize a certain doctrine regardless of time and productivity.

Therefore, it is important to match the version.

This is why the hands of the Han soldiers were stained with the blood of the Xunjia people, but they would be eaten by pots of pulp wherever they passed.

An enemy's enemy is one's friend.

Compared with the Brahmins and Kshatriyas who exploited and oppressed the lower-class indigenous people of Sunga, the Han army was not only their liberator, but also their protector!
What's more important is that there is a symbol painted on the coats of the Han knights' horses and the flags in their hands.

swastika.

Buddhist cross.

It means a gathering of auspiciousness and virtue.

Today it is a mark of Protestantism.

At this moment, seeing this "swastika" flag raised in the Han army, the Xunjia people became more and more fanatical.

Buddhism advocates the equality of all living beings, and so does Protestantism, which was born out of Buddhism.

Therefore, those Vaishyas, Shudras and Dalits who were suppressed by Brahmanism were mostly Protestants.

Dedicate yourself in this life in the hope of being reincarnated into the world of bliss.

So, amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, a huge swastika-shaped cross painted with gold paint jumped up from the top of the city.

The golden light shines brightly in the sun, giving people a feeling of being sacred and not profane.

In an instant, countless black-skinned natives faced the city head and worshiped, wailing loudly.

Li Guang's face was confused.

He had absolutely no idea what was going on.

But he has a plug-in brain.

Well, it’s Jia Yi.

Therefore, he asked very humbly: "Shizhong Jia, do you know what happened?"

Jia Yi shook his head.

Then, he turned around and asked Liu Yingke, who had been to Huashi City before.

"What do you think?"

Liu Yingke was also puzzled.

However, he was accompanied by a local translator from Sunga who was hired with a high salary.

After whispering for a while, Liu Yingke suddenly realized.

He turned to look at Jia Yi and Li Guang and explained: "This cross was previously enshrined in the Xumi Mountain Temple outside the city, which is the large temple that you and I passed by while dismounting."

Jia Yi nodded to express understanding.

After all, the Buddha statue in that temple was made in the image of the supreme emperor.

Naturally, it is necessary to dismount and lead the way.

"After King Xunjia declared war on the Han Dynasty, although he did not dare to destroy the statue, he was ready to use the cross to vent his anger..." Liu Yingke shook his head and sneered, with a bit of disdain on his face, and then said:

"But among the warriors he sent, there were many who were devout believers in the Protestant religion. It's just that when they saw the power of Brahmanism, they had no choice but to declare themselves followers of Brahmanism..."

"After the monks from Xumi Mountain Temple received the news, they decisively hid the cross, so that this sacred object that receives incense day and night can be preserved!"

"For this, they paid 73 lives!"

"Now that this sacred object has been seen again, how can we not be moved?"

Jia Yi was stunned for a moment, got off his horse amidst the cries, and led the horse towards the distant city gate.

He is not a believer, and this move is not an expression of respect for the Protestant religion, or someone worshiped by the Protestant religion, but simply an expression of admiration.

A kind of admiration for people with lofty ideals who defend their faith with their lives!
Li Guang stared, a little confused.

But this did not prevent him from dismounting and leading him in the same way.The same is true for Liu Yingke.

Under the leadership of the three of them, Qianben, who was already a Protestant and even considered himself a member of the Guardian Knights, also dismounted and murmured something.

"Worship the Emperor Buddha of Nanwu Han with one heart..."

"We will be your shepherds, willing to be with you, be of the same mind with you, and walk with you. We will carry out your will down-to-earth, and use the souls of blasphemers to make the river flowing to you endless..."

The chants became louder and louder, and Li Guang felt a power called 'faith' inexplicably.

Although he said nothing, he somehow felt that the behavior of wearing a robe with religious symbols, a long knife hanging on his waist, and chanting scriptures was cool and handsome!
That's the word.

cool!
Handsome!
At this point, his faith began to waver.

In other words, it is the unbeliever who suddenly has the urge to convert to a certain faith.

But he held back.

This is not because he has a firm belief, but because he instinctively feels that today is not a good day for conversion.

At least take a shower and change clothes to wash away the smell of blood...

After a while, a huge flag with Chinese characters slowly rose on the top of Huashi City.

The flag flutters in the wind and makes a sound, announcing to the world some truths that are universally applicable and unbreakable.

All the sun and moon shine upon are Han lands!
Anyone who commits a crime against a strong man is bound to die!

Today, the head of King Xunjia is missing, and the country of Xunjia no longer exists!

Under the city, not only the Han troops were shouting in unison, but the black-skinned natives were singing at the top of their lungs praising the Han country and the Han Emperor, waving their arms selflessly, and dancing some dances that were engraved in their bones. .

Singing and dancing have been a tradition of people with poisonous bodies since ancient times.

Liu Yingke nudged Jia Yi with his elbow and asked loudly in his ear: "Why are they so happy?"

Jia Yi responded loudly: "They can disclose their beliefs now!"

Liu Yingke shook his head, looking puzzled.

After all, he had been in Rome since his birth, so he naturally could not understand the thoughts of those mules and horses.

Especially since he was still very young and full of energy, he had never considered reincarnation or reincarnation.

Well, this is also the reason why many spend a lot of money, and most of them are elderly people carrying leather suitcases and pouring more Tan Yue into the merit box...

Death was already very close to them.

Therefore, they are particularly eager for this inexplicable wealth to accompany them until the next life.

Jia Yi naturally knew what Liu Yingke was thinking.

As a close minister of the emperor, he knew some inside stories that Liu Yingke didn't know.

The carnival of those black-skinned and poisonous people at this moment is not only because they can believe in Protestantism without being persecuted, but also because of Chen Bi's promise.

Divide the fields!
To be precise, it is free tenancy.

Eight hundred masters of the Millennium Field.

With the Brahmans and Kshatriyas running away, their land becomes ownerless and will therefore be remeasured and auctioned within the next three to five months.

People with black skin and poisonous bodies are not eligible to bid.

Of course, this is mainly because they have no wealth except themselves.

If you have no money, how can you buy land?
How can a poor person start a business?
Therefore, the only participants who are no different from picking up money are Han people.

In other words, it is the hero group, as well as the wealthy businessmen and powerful rightists who are inextricably linked to the hero group.

After the land is once again owned, it will be managed uniformly by the newly established Shannan Protectorate (Southern Himalayas).

Specifically, the land was painted and leased to these black-skinned poisonous people who had been working on those lands for generations for farming.

Ten taxes and one.

This is the tax of the Shannan Protectorate.

Of the remaining nine shares, four will belong to the owner of the land and five will belong to the tenant of the land.

In other words, it's a [-]-[-] split.

This method of sharing is a kind of benevolent government in any era, let alone the black-skinned and poisonous people who were slaves before.

When the Han army came, not only did they become free people, they could recite the Buddha's name devoutly to pray for the next life, but they were also able to live a life of prosperity that they had never dared to imagine before!

How can this not make them cheer?
Jia Yi looked at the scene in front of him, feeling inexplicably depressed.

This is mainly because he is still young, and this era does not belong to him, and it is not yet time for him to step on the stage. Therefore, whether it is the newly established Shannan Protectorate or the Bazhou Capital that is still on the map, The Protectorate (Baba Sheep) and the Banan Protectorate have no share in him either...

After a while, the Han army came slowly.

Amid the sound of trumpets and cannons, the atmosphere at the scene reached a new level.

Rows of Han cavalry wearing painted smocks came from a distance with their chests and belly high, their iron hooves trembling under their feet on the newly paved road made of loess.

Immediately afterwards, there were 24 burly men from two teams who were over 1.9 meters tall and had feather crests on their heads.

These are the Yulin Army, the cards of Chen Bi, the Marquis of Boyang, who was ordered to control the armies of Nanyang.

In the middle of the sturdy man, there is a simple cart with a golden ax placed on it.

Huang Yue.

Life or death!

Surrounded by a group of armored cavalry, Chen Bi, who was wearing a full set of Jifu, had an abnormally rosy complexion.

When he looked around, the battle flags covered the sun; when he looked around, the soldiers were brilliant.

At this moment, thousands of people were following him, surrounding him, and protecting him. The crowds of people all around him were falling towards him like wheat fields, and they were all bowed to the ground, not daring to look up!
It's not bad to be the emperor's dog... Chen Bi was filled with joy and felt lucky that he could accurately catch this overwhelming wealth.

This is what a man should do... Jia Yi's eyes were red and his fists were clenched tightly.

(End of this chapter)