Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 443: King Qin’s Scruples (2)
Elder Tian's eyes turned cold, and he obviously still had doubts: "Really? Red mouth and white teeth, you can talk about it as you like."

Wei Xiaotie said: "Elder Tian also knows that Ren Qing'er can say whatever she wants, if she wants to lie, she just lied directly, why bother to question you?"

Tian Lao was speechless for a while, only to hear that Lu Ba's face had stretched out, and his smile was like waves breaking across his rough face: "Just say you girl, how dare you steal things with that brat, Xiao Tie?" , how dare you hold King Sangqin hostage in front of so many officers and soldiers, so you already have experience! Haha! You girl, you are born to be a bandit!"

Yun Wanqin stomped her feet and pinched herself secretly, blushing so hard that she stopped him from continuing, "Brother Lu!"

"Hahaha——" Seeing that she acted like a wild boy, Lu Ba blushed now, and her yellow-skinned and skinny face was much more colorful, and the thin eyebrows and thin eyes also added a bit of brilliance to her eyes. Zhong smiled even more, and waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, don't talk about it."

The bosses all opened their mouths, and the rest of the Yellow Turbans didn't say anything anymore, and then cheered up, returning to the previous atmosphere.

In the midst of the excitement, the voice of the old man came from the crowd, tentatively and scrutinizing: "I have heard that the Huomen guns of the Westerners are powerful, far better than the spears and spears of our Han people. I saw it today. If it really lives up to its reputation, just throwing it at the sky a few times can scare people's courage. It's much better to have this fire door gun in our team now, presumably King Qin and his party will also be afraid..."

Yun Wanqin knew what that old man meant, coveting her firecracker, gathered her thick robe to cover the firecracker at the back of her waist, and snorted: "I went to Brother Lu just because I heard Xiao Tie said that Brother Lu was just, Not to mention snatching people’s things, even those who deserve it will refuse to accept them. I snatched this firecracker from the collapsed house because I saw the chaos in the world after the disaster and wanted to take it with me for self-defense. This thing Eye-catching, I didn't want people to see it, but if I didn't see Brother Lu was in trouble today, I wouldn't show it at all! But if someone wants to take it away, I will never obey!"

There was a smell of gunpowder in the lobby.

Tian Laohua frowned, and was about to speak when Lu Ba said, "Miss Qing'er is a girl's house. When this kind of mess is happening, you should take a weapon to defend yourself. The firecracker is good, but our team can only rely on it." This firecracker is useless! Don't worry, girl, your firecracker is your private property, no one will take it from you!"

With this sentence, Yun Wanqin was relieved, although this Lu Ba was a bit reckless and impulsive, but his nature was not bad, at least he would not bully the weak.

Seeing that Lu Ba had opened his mouth, Mr. Tian's old face darkened, his gaze became even more sinister, he looked the girl up and down again, and left with his sleeves shaken.

After this day, Yun Wanqin's position in the Yellow Turban Party changed dramatically. After writing a few notices for Lu Ba to post in the city, she gained more and more trust.

When Yun Wanqin wrote notices and circular letters, she deliberately changed her handwriting. Compared with her habitual handwriting, it looked blunt, and her words and sentences were also used in a straightforward manner. It was enough for her knowledge of only two years of reading.

Even so, Lu Ba was full of praise while holding a few notices, smiling from ear to ear, this girl is worthy of having a brother who is a teacher.

Just looking at the rows of sharp and sharp characters, compared to the notices written crookedly and crawling like earthworms by subordinates in the past, I don’t know how many streets have been thrown away.

When people read it, Lu Ba praised it even more, eloquently and coherently, the people will no longer think that the Yellow Turban Party is all big and brainless reckless people, and they are still learned people.

Most of the Yellow Turbans came from poor backgrounds, not many of them could read, and even if there were a few of them, they couldn't read them all. How could they write complete sentences in composition and poems? Old Tian beside Lu Ba had money in his stomach and could give advice, but he couldn't read well. Many, the affairs on the pen are not as good as that girl.

In three or two days, Miss Qing'er became a military advisor of the Yellow Turban Party.

In less than a day or two, Yun Wanqin had a general understanding of the current situation in Yanyang City.

The Yellow Turban Party headed by Lu Ba occupies the South City and West City, which are the places where the people gather most densely.

Qin Wang Xingyuan was stationed in the open space of Beicheng. The prefect Xu and Governor Liang of Yanyang City, as well as several local officials who had escaped, were temporarily taking refuge in Xingyuan.

To the east is a relatively remote place in Yanyang City, where there are small and medium-sized villages in twos and threes. Weijia Village is one of them. There are some lonely old people who can't walk here. Horse Head Mountain.

When the Yellow Turbans went out to post notices, Yun Wanqin followed them a few times.

Eight out of ten people in Nancheng and Xicheng have no objection to the actions of the Yellow Turban Party, and even support them.

Firstly, the common people were angry at the fact that the government withheld food relief, secondly, Naluba was born in the city, and was very popular in the past. In the eyes of many villagers, the widow who repairs the roof tiles regards him as an enthusiastic righteous man. Even if he confronts the imperial court now, he is forced to the end and has no choice but to do it. Therefore, many people will actively provide food and cold protection. It was delivered to Yamen in a few days.

Some of the remaining [-]-[-]% of the common people knew that the Yellow Turban Party's actions were outrageous, but they did not dare to offend them, and kept a neutral attitude, keeping silent.

Generally speaking, the people of Yanyang basically lean towards Lu Ba's side.

The Yellow Turban Party posted some notices from time to time, either accusing the government of withholding food, or shouting slogans such as "the world is for the public", "equal the wealth and govern the city", and "everyone has food to eat", which made some wavering people and Ambitious people who like to speculate in chaos are even more eager to move.

After a few days of close observation, Yun Wanqin discovered that the old man surnamed Tian was indeed quite close to Lu Ba.

Yun Wanqin stayed with her to discuss the internal affairs of the Yellow Turban Party a few times, and noticed that Lu Ba listened to Elder Tian's opinions and suggestions very much.

The two would sometimes close the room for secret talks and send out all the other subordinates. After each talk, Elder Tian would go out alone.

Yun Wanqin wanted to follow up a few times to see, but Tian Lao was very shrewd. He took his followers and dispersed them into several strands to follow behind, making it impossible for people to stick to them. shadow.

All I know is that when he left the Yamen, he always headed towards Dongcheng.

Before noon that day, Lu Ba summoned several of his subordinates to the room to discuss food matters, and Yun Wanqin was also called.

The crowd gathered around the mahogany Eight Immortals table, she stood behind them and listened.

The rice and grain in the granary in the yamen was decreasing day by day. After the failure of using hostages to find Xingyuan officers and soldiers to ask for food last time, this problem has become the most difficult problem to be solved right now. It is not enough to rely on the people to deliver food and clothing.

At present, apart from the armed forces and the relatives of Tuojialakou, there are no less than a thousand members of the Yellow Turban Party, men, women, children and children. Every day, they need to eat with one mouth. The food consumption is very fast, and several rice vats in the granary have run out. Son.

(End of this chapter)