Yu Jun

Chapter 428 Public Grievances

The Mojiajun military camp was right in front of Wei Gang. It was well organized, with smoke curling from the kitchen stoves, and their monarch was among them. He had seen it once when the Mojiajun was practicing martial arts. She was standing on the high platform, facing him sideways, The long sword is leaning on the ground, and the palms of both hands are placed casually on the scabbard. At first glance, he looks like a man who often goes to the battlefield.

She could clearly capture Pingzhou in one fell swoop, but she never took action, as if just to torture the people in the city.

Evil people!

While he was thinking wildly, Mo Lingfeng appeared in his sight again.

A group of soldiers, with stars holding the moon in their hands, surrounded her and came out. She seemed to be aware of it, raised her head and looked up at the top of the tower, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled silently.

There was a "bang" in Wei Gang's mind, and a thought suddenly came to him - her evil was not to the people, but to him.

She used suffering to destroy his integrity!

His hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva. He took a step back suddenly and snorted in his heart: "I won't surrender even if I starve to death!"

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the city and people are submerged in darkness.

The people in the city were like ghosts, opening their mouths at night, crushing the hard bark and weeds with their teeth, and sucking out the juice inside, not sparing a drop.

The weeds and bark of trees in the city have been stripped away.

There was no crying - even if someone in the family died, they would not dare to cry because the body had become food.

Some fathers and sons cut each other apart and ate them. Some people still had food left in their homes and did not dare to light a fire to cook it. They put uncooked rice in their mouths and ground it with their teeth. Some people picked up dead mice and ate them alive.

Hunger bursts out of the belly, hands grow, and they grab everything that can be put into the mouth. The whole city is silent, but the people's brains are boiling and noisy, all of which are the sounds of chewing and swallowing.

As soon as someone's throat moves, eyes will immediately turn to someone's belly, sleeves, and waist.

Hunger has become an unbearable punishment for them.

Their internal organs are hungry but they are full of anger. When the city was prosperous, they did not enjoy a single day of happiness. Taxes were increasing day by day. They worked hard every day. Why should they starve to death together!

All thoughts were trapped in hunger.

Suddenly there was a heartbreaking cry in the street. It seemed to be a woman, crying for her little baby.

In an instant, countless eyes rushed to the door and window to see a skinny and ragged woman holding a seven or eight-year-old child with unknown strength. The child's head, hands and feet were hanging down in the mother's arms.

The woman was crying as she walked, and behind her were several dark shadows like ghosts, waiting to eat the meat.

The woman did not look back, but walked forward, and her cries finally turned into vicious curses.

The sharp curses brought out the poor people hiding everywhere, and also brought out the evil in their hearts. The curses became louder and louder, all the way to the west gate.

At first glance, the soldiers looked at the people and almost thought they were evil spirits crawling out of hell. They took a step back in shock, then drew their swords and threatened: "Go back! Don't break into the important city gate!"

"Open the city gate!" The woman ignored her and walked away like crazy, "Xiaobao is hungry and wants to eat! Open the city gate!"

The people behind her suddenly shouted like crazy: "Open the city gate! We want to go out!"

"Open the city gate!"

"We are willing to submit to General Mo, and we will have food to eat with General Mo!"

"Yes, we don't defend, we have never eaten the emperor's food! Why should we starve!"

The shouts were like a wave, hitting the soldiers defending the city. More and more soldiers rushed over, forming a line of defense with sharp knives and forcing the people back.

In the turmoil, Wei Gang ran down from the tower and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop crowding! Everyone go back! Go back! Reinforcements will arrive soon!"

No one listened to him. The people were driven crazy by hunger, with disheveled hair, unafraid of swords and guns, and ran towards the city gate. Wei Gang was caught in the crowd, struggling desperately and shouting: "Hold! Don't open the city gate! Hold it!" People and beasts There was no difference. Someone was wounded by a soldier's long knife, and blood flowed out. A group of people jumped on him and drank the injured person's blood.

Although Wei Gang was hungry, he still had one meal of gruel every day. Seeing this, he was horrified.

"Open the city gate!"

"Open the city gate!"

Wei Gang was squeezed to the ground. Some colleagues tried to pull him, but they were soon pushed away. Countless people stepped on his back. A sharp pain came from his back, as if his bones were broken. He was unable to move anymore and lay on his back. On the ground, he passed out. After an unknown amount of time, he heard the creaking sound of the city gate opening. He reluctantly opened his eyes and looked up at the city gate.

The city gate was opened by a large gap by the people, but the soldiers were still struggling to block it.

Looking out from the gap, there are dark clouds outside, and fire is filling the air outside the Mo family's barracks. The turmoil in the city has already alarmed the Mo family's army. The firelight illuminates rows of soldiers. Mo Lingfeng stands in front with her hands behind her hands. To her left and right are heavy baskets. .

A layer of sparrows were pecking in the basket. A guard behind Mo Lingfeng stretched out a long knife and punched the birds away. The black and gray wings spread out again and flew away with a cry.

Mo Lingfeng bent down and took out a mixed-noodle steamed bun from the basket, and threw it forward. The barely-maintained gap was immediately opened, and the people rushed towards the steamed bun like wild dogs.

Mo Lingfeng took a step back, and the soldiers stepped forward, throwing baskets of steamed buns forward.

Wei Gang was trampled into a pulp.

Before he died, he wanted to understand one thing - he had overestimated himself. What Mo Lingfeng wanted was not his surrender, but the resentment of the people. He would use the resentment of the people to grind the fig leaf of the dynasty into powder - a dynasty that the people did not support. , In a dynasty where the people open the city gates to welcome the rebels, even if there are a hundred or a thousand loyal and courageous ministers, it will be of no avail.

She was not kind to the people at all, just like teasing ants, casually overturning their fate.

On May 25th of the first year of Shengkun, Mo Lingfeng occupied Pingzhou.

Li Shu killed the state officials and opened the city gates, which was unprecedented, and the whole world was in an uproar.

On May 30th, Mo Lingfeng set off back to Kuanzhou. Along the way, he inspected the fields and people's livelihood, and the officials took care of the affairs. He did not enter the city until the eighth day of June.

The people of Kuanzhou felt superior to others - Mo Lingfeng proclaimed himself emperor, and his residence and palace were all in Kuanzhou. Kuanzhou was the capital. When the empress returned in triumph, the people lined the streets to watch. Before the hour came, people were already like a tide, reaching the trees. .

The upstairs of the main store was overcrowded, and there were crowds of people near the window. Only the pavilion was quiet. The Cheng family reserved several small pavilions and sat separately to watch the excitement.

Cheng Ting was lying by the window. One of his dog friends downstairs looked up and saw him and shouted: "Brother Cheng, can I get a seat at your place?"

Cheng Ting said enthusiastically: "Come on!"

The man below wanted to come in excitedly, but he didn't even squeeze through the restaurant door. He could only hang his head in despair and think of another way.

Cheng Ting walked back to Xu Huiran and sat down: "Thanks to Leopard Slave and the others for taking Ah She away, otherwise he would have been lost."

"Don't touch the dog!" Xu Huiran wiped his sweaty head with a handkerchief, "You also sit down and take a rest."

Cheng Jin immediately drove the little yellow dog aside.

Mrs. Cheng pushed the iced cheese to him: "Look at the sweat on your back."

She then said to Wu's mother beside her: "Wu Jin is better. When he was in school, we thought he was outstanding. Sure enough, at such a young age, he is already one person below ten thousand people."

The Cheng family specially invited Wu's father and Wu's mother to come. Wu's mother didn't want to come, but Wu wanted to take advantage of the excitement, so she agreed. Wu's father was inconvenienced and stayed at home.


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