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Chapter 227 Today, I'm going to analyze the city to rain
In a blink of an eye, the nearly [-] Hongya troops on and off the city wall were reduced to a few hundred people.

These people became the Hong Yajun to have enough food, and if their lives were gone, the food would be even more meaningless.

Half of the remaining hundreds of people are still thinking about where to run.

Standing more than 300 meters away from the city wall, Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "Thousands of things are not as effective as a cannon!"

As for the city gate, including the gate tower above, there was no one there.

Outside the city gate, Yang Hong waved again and said, "Fire!"

"boom!"

This sound was even more astonishing, shaking many people and sitting on the ground.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, another sound came.

Under the strong impact, the huge city gate suddenly shattered and fell to the ground.

Dust rose and it was a mess.

But inside Xicheng Mansion, it was extremely quiet, and everyone stood still in place.

"Enter the city!" Yang Hong shouted.

The Shence Army behind all had smiles on their faces. They had never fought this kind of siege battle, and what they saw and heard today was enough for them to brag for a lifetime in front of other soldiers who didn't come.

At the moment the Shence Army entered the city, Hong Chengan woke up from his stupor, and said to a scholar beside him, "Quick, quick, call those common people over and let them sit with us and oppose the New Deal, unless they It can solve the famine problem in Xicheng Mansion!"

There are more than 3000 people living on the two streets behind the city gate.

Most of these people came from the villages outside Xicheng Mansion. They came to Xicheng Mansion due to the drought. It was Hong Chengan who kept them alive, so they especially obeyed Hong Chengan's words.

They are also Hong Chengan's last cards.

Hong Cheng'an didn't believe that Yang Hong dared to put all these people in prison or kill them all if they clamored for the court to solve the famine problem.

As for himself, he had already figured it out. Gathering a crowd to rebel was a capital offense. Unless the emperor thought he was doing the right thing, his life would be doomed.

After a while, these disaster victims flooded the streets, even blocking the main intersections.

"You soldiers, you only bully our common people, you are capable of arresting corrupt officials!"

"The new policy is to suffer our common people. God, if you punish, punish the emperor. He did the evil. Why should we suffer!"

"My old lady's life is worthless, but Commander Hong saved my grandson's life. You must not kill him. The old lady kowtows to you!"

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On the streets of Xicheng Mansion, a large number of disaster victims with patched clothes poured out, and most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow them down.

These people walked forward cursing and blocking the streets of the main city.

Hong Chengan led the Hong Yajun who did not escape and hid behind them.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he heard these people yelling and scolding.

These people have no culture. In their hearts, whoever treats them well is a benefactor, and whoever makes them unable to survive is an enemy.

In their eyes, Zhao Yan was obviously the one who made them unable to live.

Yang Hong led the team, and soon came to these victims, and then stopped helplessly.

Zhao Yan told him that in Xicheng Mansion, the use of force is not allowed.If the cavalry wanted to continue walking, they could only trample on the victims.

Bai Lin said in a loud voice: "Fathers and folks, hello, I am Bai Lin, the prefect of Jinzhou. Now that the traitor has been defeated, shouldn't you be happy?"

The people ignored him.

"Don't worry, everyone, the imperial court's disaster food will arrive soon. With my official here, I guarantee that everyone will not suffer from hunger again!"

Still no one paid him any attention.

Bai Lin opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to say, these people don't trust the court at all.

In the distance, Hong Cheng'an stood up and said loudly: "Bai Zhizhou, what we want now is for the court to abolish the New Deal, otherwise Xicheng will never rain, how will we live? Are we going to leave our hometown to beg?"

Bai Lin was speechless for a moment, the logic of the people now is: the New Deal leads to no rain, and the absence of rain makes them live in poverty and cannot live happily ever after. The abolition of the New Deal is the root of everything.

"Whether it rains or not, that's what God decides. Your Majesty can't control God. Even if the New Deal is abolished, it might not rain!" Bai Lin murmured.

At this time, Yang Hong said, "If His Majesty is here, maybe it can really make it rain!"

When he said this, he saw Zhao Yan and Hei Wa walking towards them.

"Really? Is His Majesty really so amazing?" Bai Lin was bewildered.

But at this moment, Zhao Yan had to come out.

He strode towards Yang Hong and Bai Lin.

When there were still ten meters away from the two of them, Yang Hong got off his horse and said loudly: "My minister Yang Hong sees Your Majesty!"

Whoa!

After he finished speaking, all the Shence Army soldiers behind him knelt on the ground.

And Bai Lin took a closer look, and saw that the young man in front of him, wearing a pale white gown with a face like a crown of jade, was the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He couldn't help but knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Chen Bailin sees Your Majesty!"

"Long live Your Majesty!" The nearly [-] soldiers behind shouted in unison.

Zhao Yan, on the other hand, walked over calmly.

On the opposite side, the people on the side were dumbfounded. In their eyes, the emperor is a fairy in the sky, who can only hear but not see.

But now, His Majesty has actually come to Xicheng Mansion.

Hong Chengan trembled even more, tears fell down, thinking in his heart: "Your Majesty must have come to solve the problem for us!"

At that moment, the people around and the Hong Yajun behind all knelt on the ground.

Just now, although an old man was scolding Zhao Yan, that kind of scolding was more about venting his emotions. In fact, he still respects Zhao Yan very much, because this emperor has restored Da Zhou's dignity and made Beimeng frightened.

Bai Lin was still very winking, knowing that Zhao Yan would definitely speak in a short while, so he asked the soldiers behind him to quickly build a two-meter-high platform.

Zhao Yan went to the stage, looked around, and said loudly: "People of Xicheng Mansion, it is my fault for letting you suffer from drought and not bringing food in time!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yan bowed heavily towards the front.

When the people heard this, they burst into tears.

They didn't expect the emperor of Dazhou to apologize to them.

This is something that has never happened in thousands of years.

And Hong Cheng'an was also very excited, and murmured in his heart: Your Majesty has such benevolence, and for me to analyze the people of the city, he will definitely abolish the New Deal.

Zhao Yan said again: "Today, I'm standing here just to prove to everyone that the New Deal has nothing to do with the drought! And to prove this, it's not just talking, but today, I will Let Xicheng Mansion rain!"

Zhao Yan looked at the sky over Xicheng Mansion in cloudy weather, his eyes were full of determination.

And the people around were all confused. If it really rained today, they believed that the drought had nothing to do with the New Deal.

(End of this chapter)