Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 124 False
A strange restlessness enveloped the cottage.

The Ming Dynasty has been established for more than 270 years, and even if the country's prestige has been plagued by successive years of catastrophes, the people forced by the government can no longer survive, and that kind of influence should not be underestimated.

Counting so many leaders of the rebel army, most of them have accepted the imperial court's recruitment. Even after Li Zicheng became the ruler in Xiangyang, he followed the example of the six governments established by the six ministries of the Ming Dynasty. The temptation of the little fifth-rank official betrayed Li Zicheng. This is the natural charm of the government.

Cultivate the fertile land in the plain below the mountain, and distribute the land on the spot, tax exemption for six years, who is forced to fall grass on the mountain because of desperation, and who does not want to live a good life as a good citizen? It's enough to be jealous, they are full of jealousy and want to tear up those betrayed production teams at the foot of the mountain, but now, Song Qingshu has ordered the food at the foot of the mountain to be returned, which makes people feel relieved.

Those who train soldiers don't have the mind to train soldiers, and those who work don't have the mind to work. The whole cottage is in a state of slack, and they don't do much work in a day.

At night, Song Qingshu gathered everyone in the Juyi Hall.

As if to boost morale, Song Qingshu ordered the killing of a dozen chickens. Although it was not as grand as Zuo Shandiao's Hundred Chicken Feast, the smell of chicken still made people salivate. Of course, supplies were limited, and these delicacies were only available to the leaders. You can enjoy it, but you can only try chicken soup and stewed potatoes for a taste.

There is chicken to eat, which can be regarded as a little bit of morale boosting. Listening to Song Qingshu who is sitting on the tiger skin gold chair, the production team captains and the leaders of the strong men have entered the table one after another. After the taste of the meat was over, the thirty or so people immediately started to eat lively. Mr. Zhao Laohu also poured a glass of beer, and said thank you to Song Qingshu first.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the meat!"

No matter how dissatisfied he was, the scene still had to be passable, and a group of old farmers also raised their glasses: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the meat!"

With wine, the atmosphere became active. These old farmers didn't know much about etiquette. They had a few cups of yellow soup, and they had everything. Two strong men still took off their shoes and stepped on the stool to drink wine. Fist, but everyone said that Jiu Zhuang was cowardly, and some people began to brew dissatisfaction.

"I say!"

While drinking, a strong man leader with a big head, thick neck, in his early thirties and a beard dangled his wine glass and stood up.

"The master, I don't understand. This kind of farm tools are all from our cottage. Why did those bastards take them away? According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, it's going to fall on the mountain, and betraying the cottage is fucking three knives and six. Dong came to apologize, not only did you not give them some color to see, but you returned all the food."

After hiccupping, the guy staggered and uttered another sentence.

"You, the head of the house, are too poor! Back then, the head of the house wouldn't be so fucking cowardly, don't be angry!"

"Zhao Erdan, you fucking drink too much and go out and play crazy! Don't be silly here!" His face changed, and the leader of the strong man, Zhao Huli, patted the table and got up and cursed. On the other end, Liu Zongmin, who was already in a bad mood, Then he simply pushed the table to the side, stretched out his hand angrily and grabbed the collar of the leader of the strong man.

"You fucking say one more thing!"

"Hey! Old Liu, come back!"

Just when the swords were on the verge of breaking out, Song Qingshu smiled and threw a bone over Liu Zongmin's shoulder, let go of it angrily, and pointed his finger at Zhao Erdan's nose again, Liu Zongmin was still angry Panting heavily, he retreated, and that Zhao Erdan was also born with a full collar, so he retreated unhappily.

But Song Qingshu didn't let him go, and before Zhao Erdan sat back, Song Qingshu lit him with a chicken bone as if joking, and said with a smile: "There are five or six barren villages at the foot of the mountain. Now go down the mountain to occupy a village. You can be a good citizen even if you can't help it, why, are you tempted?"

Song Qingshu's words made the room quiet for a moment, and the eyes of every production team captain flashed with longing. Could it be that the bandit leader showed kindness and wanted everyone to have a good future?

But just now he said that Song Qingshu was cowardly, and Zhao Erdan was too embarrassed to agree if he wanted to leave.

"I'm Zhao Erdan, a man who was born to be the head of the family, and died to be the ghost of the head of the house! Don't talk about the government, the emperor will never frown when he comes!"

"Forget your boy Ji Ling, save your life!" Laughing loudly, Song Qingshu threw the chicken bone aside, and the production team leader was covered in cold sweat, good guy, he's cheating on us!If he turned his back on the water just now, he might be chopped into a chicken on a plate, right?

After laughing for a while, he picked up another drumstick, but Song Qingshu's face became serious.

"I know the official who came to read the amnesty order. Hong Chengchou, the leftist in Shaanxi, is the biggest characteristic of this man. He turns his face as fast as he flips a book. Is it a good thing for you to think he came to recruit? Empty talk, not even a government announcement , When the time comes, the main force of the officers and soldiers who came to conquer will arrive, and if they say they will be fried into deep-fried dough sticks for you, they will be fried!"

"The idiots who came today thought I would let them go so easily? Hehe, just wait! In two days, the government will be able to clean them up for me!"

What Song Qingshu said with a gloomy face made Fox Zhao's face turn pale. After a long time, Fox Zhao stuttered in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean, the head of the family? Is the government's recruitment fake?"

"There are still a few empty villages at the foot of the mountain. If you don't believe me, Lao Zhao, why don't you take someone down to try?"

Song Qingshu smiled and leaned forward slightly, but the old man trembled tremblingly when he heard it, and hurriedly waved his hands with a sneer and said: "The master is joking!"

"He's such a jerk, I just said that the government is not a good thing!" Zhao Erdan made a second-handed attack again, but the strong men below him nodded and catered to him with lingering fear.

"That's not right! Master, these rebellious boys at the bottom of the mountain are about to finish playing, why give them food, isn't it a waste?" At this time, the old man of the production team leader who looked like beans in the ground said in astonishment. Asked, Song Qingshu shook his head again and said with a wry smile.

"How much grain has just been moved down the mountain, less than a thousand loads of potatoes, this amount of grain makes the traitors down there think about it every day, tsk tsk tsk, even reporting to the officials to beat us, they are almost mad dogs! This point Is it worthwhile to let a mad dog bite the food?"

Di Douzi still seemed to feel distressed, but the other production team captains and the leaders of the strong men had already been persuaded by Song Qingshu. They all looked at the chicken in front of them with heavy hearts. Finally, Song Qingshu laughed again and raised his glass .

"Okay, the soldiers are here to cover up the water and the earth. Let's have a good meal today, and continue to cheer up tomorrow. Even if the king of heaven comes, I will take you to beat him back!"

"The majesty of the master!" The leaders of Funiu Mountain below immediately raised their wine glasses.

It was almost eight or nine o'clock after a meal of wine, and the bosses who had changed their moods swayed out one by one, hiccupping, and their hearts were full of a kind of luck that they survived. The two guys started to practice for a while on the way how wise they are, and followed in the footsteps of the big master, so as not to fall into the evil tricks of the government.

But no one noticed that after sending all these people away, Song Qingshu, who had been cheerful all the time, changed his face, poured a glass of wine into the wine glass and poured it down, and then threw the glass viciously , scolded with a ferocious face.

"Oh shit!"

That's twelve production teams!With a population of more than 3000, there are five or six hundred strong men. How much effort I have put into feeding them. A while ago, in order to replenish them with farm tools, I almost melted all my weapons. All the nonsense was cheated away, and today he still called himself a thief!If Song Qingshu could let this go, he would be inhuman.

More importantly, the most indispensable thing in Huaxia until the War of Resistance Against Japan was the leading party. It was a great shame for China during the War of Resistance. There were millions of puppet troops who defected to the enemy, setting a world record. It's righteousness, there will definitely be anti-bone boys who will take them to find him. These people have worked in Funiu Mountain for a long time, and they know the surrounding terrain clearly. In that case, it will be much more difficult for the government to attack and rely on Funiu Mountain to resist.

He was a lawful gangster with a knife and a gun. After venting his anger, Song Qingshu went back to his study in the backyard with a headache, and frowned at the large-scale map of the three mountains and ten mountains near Funiu Mountain drawn by the leader sent by Li Tiezhu.

Yes, think of a new way!

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In the early morning of the next day, the upper and lower parts of Funiu Village resumed their busyness again. Compared with yesterday, it was obvious that the morale of the big guys had recovered. The [-] strong men were divided into six teams again. The leaders raised their knives and guns. It was a busy scene. The blacksmith's shop was also full of red, and the old and weak women also followed suit, cutting down trees to make bows, and tying the arrowheads produced by the blacksmith's shop to thin bamboo. Make arrows on it.

Although some people still didn't believe what Song Qingshu explained last night, they still had doubts and crises in their hearts. The crisis of the army's invasion forced everyone not to slack off.

And Song Qingshu is very confident that once his words are confirmed, his prestige will rise to the extreme!

However, everything is still premised on surviving. The door of Song Qingshu's study was suddenly pushed open, and little radish jumped in with a hot body.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Yes!" Song Qingshu quickly walked over the table, pulling his gaze away from the map, and began to whisper hurriedly while grabbing Little Carrot's ear.

"You go find a hundred honest people who don't chew their tongues, I have a top-secret mission for you!"

(End of this chapter)