Chapter 627 The Great Migration

"Please go back. There is no need to mention the fact that the disaster victims are temporarily stationed in the northern part of Jingzhou!" Liu Biao shook his hand and retreated angrily.

Seeing this, Xun Yue, Han Song, and Qin Yu knew that it would be useless to say more, so they also retreated to the post station.Naturally, Xun Yue and Han Song kept looking at Qin Yu strangely along the way.It seemed that the Qin Yu they knew before was not like the person in front of them.And Qin Yu was thinking about the task that Ma Chao entrusted to him, so he didn't pay attention to the strange state of the two of them.

It wasn't until Qin Yu closed the door after returning to the station room that he said to the air, "Come out."

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Yu saw a black shadow floating down from under the beam.After the black figure stood still, he clasped his fists at Qin Yu and said, "Mu Yuanfeng sees the sect master."

"Your stealth and concealment skills are good now." Qin Yu praised Mu Yuanfeng, then waved his hand, and said, "Don't call me the head of the sect anymore. Once you enter the Ma family, you will be called the official position of the Ma family." .Ma Chaoxiong is talented and strategic. Although he is not necessarily afraid of his subordinates forming a clique, he always has concerns in his heart. Today, he is no longer the one who begged our gods to divination. "

"I obey." Mu Yuanfeng listened to Qin Yu's words, nodded and motioned for himself to write it down: after all, the two of them came from the same lineage, and Mu Yuanfeng was very clear about the intelligence of this 'door master' of.

And Qin Yu hasn't said much since then, just took paper and pen, wrote a few words, dried the ink, and handed it to Mu Yuanfeng, saying: "You know the importance of this letter, use the shadow channel, the first Send it directly to the lord in no time."

"This subordinate understands!" Mu Yuanfeng folded the letter carefully, put it in his arms, and then disappeared.

And seven days later, this letter was placed on Ma Chao's desk.After Ma Chao read the content, his expression was neither sad nor happy, but he picked up another letter casually and said to Mu Yuanfeng: "You know the importance of this letter, send it to Qin Yu as soon as possible. If you are interested in the content above, you will understand what I mean..."

"I obey!" Mu Yuanfeng smiled wryly in his heart, feeling deeply saddened that he had been reduced to the role of running errands.However, just as he was about to leave, he heard Ma Chao say another sentence: "Be careful on the road, you have worked hard."

Mu Yuanfeng paused, then saluted Ma Chao before striding away.

"My husband has just recovered from his illness, so don't overwork him anymore." Diao Chan only had a face-to-face meeting with Mu Yuanfeng, and then came in and saw Ma Chao's tiredness clutching his temples, so he couldn't help but comforted him.

But as soon as the words fell, before Ma Chao could reply, Pound strode in, clasped his fists and told Ma Chao, "My lord, the disaster victims outside the city have all gathered, I don't know..."

"Wait for me to see them off." Ma Chao stood up slumped, passing by Diao Chan's side, he said softly, "Millions of disaster victims have migrated thousands of miles to Yongzhou. Such a grandiose event may not happen in a century. No one in the Ma family will be able to do it." It's better to walk on thin ice and think carefully... so, how can I stay out of it?"

Diao Chan's expression darkened when he heard this.But looking at Ma Chao's tired back, she showed a smile, followed Ma Chao quickly and said, "Husband and wife are one, you and I will tide over this difficulty together!"

Looking back at Diao Chan's firm gaze, Ma Chao couldn't help smiling.Speechless, but walked out of Shangshutai hand in hand with Diao Chan.However, the warm touch between the two was extinguished by the dark flood of victims outside the city just after a stick of incense.Because of this, Ma Chao gave up his plan to bid farewell to these victims loudly: this time the Ma family sent all the officials in the group, and hundreds of them were scattered among the 10,000+ victims in Chang'an. The ocean, with almost no shadow at all.

No matter how dazzling Ma Chao is and how resonant his voice is, facing 10,000+ victims, his voice cannot be heard at all: the heartbreak of saying goodbye to the victims can only be left in the eyes of compassion for the last time. memorial service.

Ma's army was dispatched this time, and cooperated with Zhong Yao's officials to distribute five-day rations to these victims.At the same time, all the soldiers of the Ma family army sharpened their knives and guns: this is the most dangerous moment.It is difficult to leave the homeland, especially the regional plot of the ancients, which is incalculable for Ma Chao.Even though Ma Chao repeatedly assured that this was only a temporary separation, the Ma family had worked so hard to gather these victims together, not hoping that they would turn against the Ma family together at the last moment.

Fortunately, the honest and honest Li Shu were not as angry as Ma Chao expected. Under the support of Ma's army, they showed excellent discipline. .Countless victims of the disaster were carrying the bad cakes that the Ma family had just distributed to them, and looked at the person who could give them the last hope of survival with a hint of pleading and hopeful eyes.Ma Jiajun in twos and threes symbolically held water and fire sticks and cleared some small open spaces for officials to preach the government orders for the migration.

Fortunately, the Ma family has done sufficient preliminary work this time.During the preaching process, the flood of victims showed no sign of deterioration. When the officials of the Ma family explained all the laws and regulations clearly, 10,000+ victims silently expressed their obedience.

Until this time, Ma Chao's heart hanging in the air suddenly came to fruition: such an effect could not be separated from Zhong Yao's excellent administrative ability.He found that all the disaster victims were actually gathered automatically by the regional clans, which seemed to be disorganized, but in fact they were very exclusive.Most of the people in charge of those disaster victims were the elders of the clan or Li Zheng.

Therefore, before the gathering, Ma Chao ordered the Ma Jiajun and the officials to establish good relations with those Zong Lao and Lizheng as much as possible, and support those Zong Lao Li who were managing their disaster victims freely, and the Ma Jiajun only played the role of maintaining justice.

For the same migration, Ma Chao still relied on those elders and Lizheng.After the officials announced the laws and regulations, those clan elders and Lizheng stood up one by one, knelt down in public and accepted the temporary appointment of the Ma family, and then directed the clan's young and strong to support the old and the young, follow the instructions of the Ma family's cavalry Guided by instructions, head towards the direction of Yongzhou.

The grouping work in the Sili area lasted for three days and three nights.During these three days and three nights, Ma Chao didn't close his eyes once, and watched the mighty wave of victims, neatly arranged in countless echelons according to clan and region, leaving the Chang'an field one wave after another.And in this event, there was no riot or riot, only the numbness and helplessness of the victims, and the cloudy eyes of the victims who don't know what will happen tomorrow.

Countless livestock were driven by civilian husbands, and countless disaster victims dragged simple wheelbarrows, loaded with food and various broken wooden boards, and walked along the Chang'an official road.From Chang'an to Hangu Pass, all the counties and counties in the Ma family's control area, the only remaining big families were ordered to build porridge sheds, prepare well water, and provide assistance to settle down within their ability.

When the last wave of disaster victims disappeared in Ma Chao's eyes, Ma Chao couldn't help crying.He tightly held Diao Chan's hand that was always by his side, choked up and asked, "I did this? Is it right or wrong?"

Along the way, Diao Chan witnessed with his own eyes the tragic scene of many disaster victims lying on the side of the road, and also saw those victims continue to move forward on the road of survival paved with the bones of the same kind.And those who died silently, in order to prevent becoming the source of the plague, had to be burned and buried by the Ma's army, erasing all traces of their survival in this troubled world...

"Husband, Chan'er doesn't know whether you are doing right or not. But Chan'er knows that you have saved at least a million lives..." Diao Chan kissed Ma Chao passionately, and finally said: "You are not a god, you have I tried my best..."

"Yes, I have tried my best..." Ma Chao suddenly said to himself silently.Then he began to walk back step by step, stepping on the scorched and lifeless land.

(End of this chapter)

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