I have a cornucopia

Chapter 69 Everyone likes the joy of killing pigs

evening.

Yang Feng waved goodbye to the princess who was returning home.

The latter looked back at him while holding the building block house he had assembled.

Then he waved his hand.

At the same time, the door slowly closed.

Of course, the food distribution outside the door continues.

In fact, it is impossible to complete it today. This is a big project involving millions of people. After all, money will be paid after the grain is distributed. In fact, there are four grain storage places in front of Chengtian Gate, two on the left and right of the Imperial Road, and they are open At the two gates of Daming Gate, those who received food lined up in the Qianbu Corridor, and after receiving the food, they left through the left and right gates of Chang'an.

Vehicles transporting grain from outside entered the imperial city through the east and west Liang'anmen gates.

Then go out from Chengtian Gate...

A royal gift!

Of course he left through Chengtianmen.

This is equivalent to Chongzhen becoming a good man. He obtained food from nobles and then distributed it to military households in the form of royal gifts.

No wonder the nobles are full of evil spirits.

They didn't even get the good guys, but became the only clowns in this drama. Not only did they have to spend food and money, but no one appreciated them. Everyone just laughed at them. But the problem is that the devil Yang Feng is watching!

Li Guozhen's dead body comparable to that of Ling Chi was also dangling in front of them.

Admit it!

"Oh, why is it like this!"

Lao Wang looked at the nobles on the city wall with some melancholy...

They are responsible for guarding this door.

So it was reasonable for them to be there, but at this moment they were looking at the unruly people who were sharing their food with hatred.

"Be content. Next year, they will be trampled to pieces. I didn't use a clamp to pinch out their brains. This is already a good thing for their ancestors. Next year, they will basically end up with the same fate."

Yang Feng sneered.

"Does this mean that all these nobles will be killed next year?

Who killed that?

Jianlu? Li Zicheng? Zhang Xianzhong? "

Lao Wang asked cautiously.

At this time, he completely trusted Yang Feng. After all, the box of building blocks that the latter gave to the princess also had the manufacturer and production date. Although Lao Wang definitely couldn't understand the meaning of the production date, he could still read the manufacturer's address. got it. Although most of them are simplified Chinese characters, some simplified Chinese characters originally existed at this time, and even if they were not available at this time, you can guess them by contacting other characters. Although he still didn't understand what these place names meant when they appeared there, it was enough to confirm that Yang Feng was not a mortal. At least what Yang Feng said was not entirely false. However, Yang Feng did not say who conquered the capital, although he guessed that the most likely person was Li Zicheng. After all, Yang Feng said that Sun Chuanting must stay in Shaanxi.

"No matter who it is, they must die. A bunch of idiots don't know it yet!"

Yang Feng said.

The fate of these nobles is destined.

It doesn’t matter who comes.

Even if we surrender to the Qing Dynasty, we will not end well.

Gongshun Hou Wu Weihua only kept him for a few years because of his usefulness. In the eighth year of Shunzhi, he immediately found a bunch of charges and confiscated his house and exiled Ning Guta.

The same goes for those who surrendered in Nanjing. When they first surrendered, they were given a small title that seemed to be preferential treatment. Afterwards, they found some crimes and ransacked their homes and demoted them to common people. A member of the Xu family named Xu Qingjun should be the brother of Xu Wenjue, the last Duke of Wei. There are literati who recorded that he was married to a servant. Being a beggar, their main job is to stand up for others. One time when he was being punished, he discovered that the government office was actually his family's property in the past. Then he felt sad, and it was very sad that the official asked him about the situation out of curiosity.

“That’s right, the dynasties have changed, who will support a bunch of useless trash with huge wealth anymore.

Naturally, this is the first thing to kill a pig.

The streets of heaven have trampled all the bones of the prince! "

Lao Wang sighed.

Although Qin Fuyin's complete poem has not been discovered at this time, these two sentences have actually been circulated.

Of course, it is generally believed that what is described is Huang Chao’s doing.

But judging from the whole poem written by Qin Fu, in fact, the things described were probably done by the Tang army themselves. It is said that the arrogant and fierce generals in the late Tang Dynasty were more ferocious than the official troops in the late Ming Dynasty. At least the official troops in the late Ming Dynasty did not eat a large number of people. record of.

My Qing Dynasty is another matter.

"That's none of your business. You've already hung yourself with the emperor."

Yang Feng said.

Lao Wang thought about it and smiled bitterly.

Yang Feng looked at the few on the city wall and waved to them in a friendly manner.

Then he turned around and walked towards the left gate of Chang'an.

Along the way, the military households who had just received the food stopped to salute him. In a state of gratitude, he went straight out of the left gate of Chang'an. There were several servants waiting outside, and they had prepared food for him. Alright carriage. He got directly into the carriage, where Yang Guanguang and Song Jicheng's sons Song Hu and Song Lian were waiting inside. The latter two had just taken the examination in the capital, but did not go back because of the war in Shandong, but neither of them succeeded. Jinshi is still a scholar.

"Feng Sheng's move is really a big deal. These nobles have millions of dollars in wealth and have been living on nothing all year round. Today they are finally bleeding."

Song Hu said with a smile.

In theory, his brother and Yang Feng should be very familiar with each other.

After all, the two families are family friends and are of the same generation.

"However, those southern scholars are all saying that Fengsheng is Dong Zhuo, and Hou Jing and others are also saying that Fengsheng is a monster who caused trouble, but they dare not say it outside. After all, they are afraid of being heard by those military households."

Song Lian said.

"Let them do whatever they want!

The world is like this, someone has to pay for it. We have paid taxes for hundreds of years to support these nobles. Now our places are dilapidated and we cannot pay the taxes. Since they are separated from the country, then this kind of It's time for them to come forward. With this grain release, it is estimated that they will be enough to last until the summer grain harvest. However, if there is another spring drought, it is difficult to say whether the summer grain will be harvested this year. "

Yang Guanguang said.

"Then let them pay again. A noble family will pay one hundred thousand taels, and some merchants will transport rice to the north.

As long as we support His Majesty, Your Majesty will know what to do. "

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Indeed, he has already marked out the road for Chongzhen, and it will be up to Chongzhen whether he can follow it in the future.

Short of money and food?

You are noble!

This amount is less than one percent of the wealth in the hands of these nobles. Li Zicheng has seventy million taels. Even if this number is a bit watery, it is definitely more than fifty million.

The National Review records that Li Zicheng took away 37 million when he retreated.

But this is only from his own official warehouse...

The silver he looted must also be piled in various warehouses. Now that he is an official, these are his inventory.

This is how he will fulfill his promise not to pay for food when King Chuang comes, and his promise not to collect taxes has been shouted out, but it takes money to support the army and bureaucrats, which is equivalent to his financial inventory, but later he became his through false rumors. Searching the Chongzhen warehouse. There were tens of thousands of taels of silver in Chongzhen's warehouse. If he had smashed 37 million, he would have smashed Li Zicheng to death, and Li Zicheng's 37 million did not include what was hidden secretly by his men. The main reason why Liu Zongmin fell out with him was that he shared more and he received less, so Liu Zongmin also hid a lot secretly, and the same must be true for other generals.

It must add up to 50 million.

Legend has it that it is 70 million.

National records record that the number he took with him when he retreated was 37 million.

His number was specially investigated. He had lived in the capital for nearly three years, and it was only ten years since Shunzhi. It can be said that all living adults have experienced the Jiashen Incident, so this is a first-hand number, not Later, dozens or even hundreds of years later, those literati wrote notes as novels.

Therefore, the money in the hands of these nobles in the capital is guaranteed to be 50 million, and 70 million is also possible.

Although the money cannot be eaten.

But fifty million taels of silver was still enough to attract businessmen to find ways to transport grain to the capital.

"Then we have to prepare food."

Song Hu said with a smile.

"We don't have enough food. Money is no longer important these days. Food is the key. You can't risk your life just to make money. We all have to be more careful after we go back. We should collect less rent from each family and give some favors to the village on weekdays. , otherwise even if the Jianlu did not dare to invade Shandong again, the hungry people would be the same if they made trouble. There is nothing to fear from people who are about to starve to death.

Look at these military households, as long as there is someone with them, they dare to kill even the princes.

Li Zicheng was running rampant across the world, so why did he rise again and again from defeat? Isn't it because there were too many hungry people in the world, and they all wanted to follow him to find a way to survive.

Three hundred years of emperor.

At present, the famine still cannot control the people.

If it's really time to starve to death, even Fengsheng can't stop it. "

Yang Guanguang sighed.

The four people in the carriage fell into silence.

At this moment, Yang Feng's nose twitched...

"Get down!"

He suddenly yelled.

Almost at the same time, he pushed the Song brothers with both hands. The weight of the three people plus his strength caused the carriage to fall instantly. Amidst the screams of the coachman and the neighing of the horses, intensive gunshots suddenly sounded, and the bullets carried The roar penetrated the wooden boards under the car, and the broken wood flew like bullets. Yang Guanguang and the Song brothers screamed, but Yang Feng suddenly hit the roof of the car forward, and then lay on the ground looking at the roof in front...

"There!"

a voice shouted.

Then a man on the roof pointed a knife at him.

"boom!"

……

A second wave of gunfire rang out.

Yang Feng simply rolled into the ditch.

The bullets instantly hit him and the ice next to him.

This is not a shotgun.

"Damn, these are elites!"

he said angrily.

It is also a heavy matchlock gun such as a large turtle dove gun.

The bullet had penetrated his armor. In fact, he should have been injured. However, modern aramid cloth is always open. With the thickness of his stack, it would be difficult for a modern rifle to penetrate it without armor-piercing bullets, not to mention that there is another layer. Steel plate, a bullet that penetrates aramid cloth cannot penetrate the steel plate.

But he had to bear the impact!

One or two bullets of this thing have a kinetic energy of more than 5,000 joules.

Although soft lead bullets are weak in armor penetration, their impact is not weak at all, comparable to a heavy blow from a sledgehammer.

"Feng, Fengsheng!"

Yang Guanguang crawled out weakly, and then threw a sword towards him.

Yang Feng......

Yang Feng suddenly jumped up and hit the opposite wall at the fastest speed he could achieve.

"put!"

A roar rang out from the rooftops.

The third wave of gunfire sounded instantly.

But he was too fast. After all, the matchlock was not a modern rifle. It took time for the match to fall and for the ignition powder to burn. Even if it was only half a second, it would be enough for him to jump seven or eight meters.

The moment the bullet fell, he had hit the courtyard wall.

The courtyard wall collapsed.

He also rushed inside in an instant.

"Damn it, you're still not dead?"

The people on the roof cursed somewhat frantically.

Immediately after Yang Feng, there was a chaotic sound in front of and behind the room. At the same time, several objects with sparks flew out and exploded in front of him instantly. However, the power of this object was negligible to him. He covered his face with both arms and blinked. Break away the smoke. Then a large number of retreating assassins appeared in front of him. The latter were also startled, but they reacted very quickly. After a few automatic breakers, they swung their matchlocks and attacked Yang Feng like a mace. .

This thing weighs more than thirty pounds.

No wonder the Ming army hated this thing so much.

But for this kind of elite soldier, it is also excellent for close combat.

At the same time, there were several assassins behind them who were reloading as fast as possible, while others raised their bows and arrows. Before Yang Feng could hit those wielding matchlock guns, their arrows had already arrived, and they were with Qing Qing. The army all shoots in the face. Yang Feng raised his arm, and the arrow hit his arm and penetrated the aramid cloth. He quickly dodged the matchlock gun that hit his head, then grabbed his opponent's neck and swung it forward. The rapid-fire arrows fell on the guy's back immediately. At the same time, he also hit the archer with the arrows on his back, and the matchlock guns in the hands of the two assassins on the left and right hit Yang Feng's back at the same time. The front also hit the archer. And he threw the chain saw whip back in his hand, wrapped it around the neck of one musketeer and threw it forward, but the other musketeer pulled out a pecking hammer and hit him on the back.

The beak even penetrated the aramid cloth, but still did not penetrate the steel plate inside.

Yang Feng carried an archer, turned around and hit his head with the archer's head.

"Ma's, they are all masters, much better than Bai Guangen's men."

He said ferociously.

The two matchlock guns on the opposite side were loaded, and their muzzles were pointed at him.

But in front of him was a dead archer.

"withdraw!"

The leader shouted without hesitation.

He quickly retreated with the remaining dozen assassins behind him.

But the two musketeers held up their matchlocks with stands and aimed at Yang Feng less than ten meters away.

"Brother, retreat!"

Just after those at the back finished withdrawing, one of them said to his companions.

"Get out of here and go back and take care of my son!"

said the companion.

"I'm spending your money, playing with your women, beating your son, and maybe even using your son as a slave, sleeping in the stable, eating leftovers, and playing as a boy when the mood comes. Why bother, I I have to know who instigated you, and you have to be witnesses. You are still of great use to me, and I won’t kill you."

Yang Fengruo said with interest.

"You monster, don't try to alienate my brother's loyalty."

The man said angrily.

But at this moment, Yang Feng suddenly rushed out. His companion was already retreating, but he hesitated instinctively at this moment. The next moment, Yang Feng had passed by him and suddenly knocked his companion to the ground. , the latter's neck was twisted, he screamed and turned around, but before he could attack, Yang Feng grabbed his neck, and then pressed him directly against the wall...

"Actually, I know who you are, servants of the Wu family, right?

Sure enough, they are all elite.

The beating made Brother Ma very embarrassed.

But you don’t seem to know that I don’t actually need any evidence or witnesses. "

Yang Feng looked at him and said with a ferocious expression.

Then his hand tightened...

(End of this chapter)