150,000 guan was given 100,000 guan, but the amount was not raised. This greed was shocking.

The victims were in a state of great enthusiasm and shouts spread throughout Daming Mansion.

There is nothing wrong in winter, and the people are all out, and there are people everywhere.

"They will be sent to the southwest."

"The southwest is getting better now. It is said that all the natives have been recruited and down the mountain. This is due to the Duke of Chen County."

"What did you say?"

"The Duke of Chen County went to the southwest to fight, and destroyed tens of thousands of elite soldiers in Jiaozhi in one battle. The natives were even killed and even built Jingguan. Do you know what Jingguan is?"

"I know, the mountain of corpse."

"Yes, later those natives were afraid of being killed. They went down the mountain to become the people. They heard that they were all farming. Now, the Shenxian Duke is the first to be a master of the Great Southwest."

"Wouldn't that be cheaper for them?"

When talking about these corrupt officials and tyrants, the victims would not be angry.

In the cities of the Song Dynasty, the most lively places were mostly filled with restaurants and brothels and tiled houses.

This kind of place has a large flow of people, so when the crowd arrives here, they can't move.

"Beast, I curse you all to be beasts in the next life!"

"Smash!"

Someone shouted, and all kinds of debris flew over.

"Raising the shield!"

All of them shouted loudly, but their reaction was slower and they were hit by a package. He slowly touched his lips, and the familiar smell of shit came.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The shield went through a catastrophe, and by the end, almost most of the soldiers holding the shield were buried.

Everyone had no face, and then they realized that the power of the people was so great.

"Okay OK."

Chen An had never stopped him before, but knew that the resentment of the victims needed to be vented.

Yang Hong came out and shouted, "The debris is gone."

The shield was removed, and the corrupt officials and the tyrants were all relieved as if they were amnesty.

Everyone looked at Chen An, what should I do next?

The victims were also satisfied, and some people shouted: "Long live the official family!"

So the cheers rang out again and everyone felt that it was over.

Chen An walked out slowly. In front of everyone, he said: "Natural disasters are never scary, because we are never lazy, we are never afraid... The court allocated money and food early, and the officials were paying attention to this place, and the husbands were watching here. They all looked forward to the ease of the disaster and the victims were properly resettled."

Everyone was silent.

"But what are you looking forward to?" Chen An remembered Zhao Shu's anger before leaving, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, feeling that he was still too indulging in the officials.

"I got cheated." Chen An's tone gradually became excited, "150,000 guan of money and grain are enough to accommodate you through this cold winter, but what about money and grain? Most of the money and grain have been embezzled, and 100,000 guan has not ended. No, it has turned into a bunch of accounts for some inexplicable accounts. Unfortunately, someone knew about those scams and could see at a glance that something was wrong."

"These people are kind and conscientious. Someone said that the one who makes money from the national crisis is the beast, but what are these people? They are the beasts."

Chen An looked at Huang Chun, and Huang Chun nodded slightly, coughing dryly at the village soldiers who escorted the prisoners.

"Every day, disaster victims die in the midst of hunger and cold, and they ignore it. Their hearts are made of iron and stone. How should such officials deal with it?"

"Send to the exile!"

"Yes, I'll be sent to Qiongzhou!"

This is the most extreme way for the people and the victims to think of, and there will be no more.

This is the highest punishment currently in the Song Dynasty.

The prisoners lowered their heads in frustration.

Chen An said slowly: "Disaster is like fire, corruption is like oil, adding fuel to the fire... What is this to do? Exile... Exile means escaping from death, but can the sins you committed survive?"

Someone among the criminals looked up and cursed: "Chen An, even if he dies, he will watch you underground and see your fate."

"Interesting." Chen An smiled, "Someone comes from Mangshan, where tombs are everywhere, emperors and generals are there, peddlers and barricades are there, and tomb robbers are there... It is a world where creatures and undead coexist. I have seen countless ghosts, all kinds of colors, but those ghosts are not fierce, and they are not as shameless as humans!"

Even if there is a ghost, no one is scary about that ghost.

This is Chen An’s perception.

He encountered countless encounters in his previous life, met with people of all kinds, and was cheated many times. Those people seemed to him to be more terrifying than ghosts.

"If they are not punished, who will be afraid in the future?"

Chen An said loudly: "If you don't kill them, the law is empty talk, and the administration is a joke!"

Those people were a little uneasy, but they were still sure that they could enter Beijing alive.

A criminal laughed at his former colleagues and said, "I haven't been to the capital for six years, but I didn't expect that I would go to Beijing in this way this time, which is shameful."

His colleague sighed: "I met my former Shangguan last time when I went to Beijing. He said that I would let me last for another two years and then I would bring me into Beijing. But...oh! It's embarrassing!"

The prisoners sighed, but Chen An's eyes became more ferocious.

"If you want to shock the world and make officials timid, you can only kill!"

Chen An suddenly stamped his feet, and Huang Chun shouted: "Someone rebels!"

In an instant, two of the prisoners rose up. They took the long swords of the village soldiers around them and rushed out with their swords.

The crowd began to panic, and the criminals found themselves free, and the village soldiers were surrounding and killing the two criminals, and they were really free.

They looked at each other and said, "Run?"

"Run!"

The remaining thirty people ran to the right.

On the left are the victims. If they run there, it will be more uncomfortable than death.

Just after more than ten steps, a group of soldiers surrounded him, and the leading general shouted: "Someone rebels, take it down!"

The soldiers rushed forward, took down the thirty people, and sent them back.

The two prisoners had been cut down by random knives and seemed to be unable to survive. One of them looked at Chen An blankly and his mouth moved slightly.

Chen An nodded heavily, and a smile appeared on the man's face, and then frozen.

Yan Baoyu whispered: "Langjun, these two families have old people and young people. The villain said that as long as they are willing to cooperate, one person will die and the whole family will live. They all agreed."

Chen An nodded.

He needs an excuse to kill.

And these two criminals are insiders, otherwise the long swords of the village soldiers would have been easily snatched away, and Chen An would have turned around and stripped them alive.

Huang Chun coughed dryly and was a signal. The two of them immediately grabbed the knife as agreed in advance, then pretended to rush to kill, and used their lives to atone for their sins.

Whether it is worth it to let these two people go or not is Chen An feels it is worth it.

This Song Dynasty was so nice to the officials, so good they could be unscrupulous. Chen An felt that it was time to let them know that there were still some things in this world that were worthy of respect.

For example, natural disasters.

If anyone wants to turn a natural disaster into a **... then kill him!

These two people robbed the sword and rushed to fight. This is the evidence of conclusiveness, and the rest is simple.

Thirty people were escorted back, Chen An walked over and said, "Rebel..."

"I dare not wait."

"Duke Chen County, we are just confused for a while and will never rebel!"

Anything can be involved, but rebellion cannot be done.

If an official rebelled, that would be a slap in the face.

So some people even feel wronged, "I just want to run away."

This frank and cute answer made Chen An feel happy.

"Snatching a knife and killing someone is equivalent to rebellion!"

Chen An turned around, pointed at the two angrily criminals and said, "This is a rebellion!"

He looked around, wanting to see who had different opinions.

The victims were all very excited, and the people were all very excited.

Since ancient times, they have hated corrupt officials the most.

Huang Chun coughed again, and someone in the crowd shouted: "We have all seen these people want to kill and rebel."

"Yes, they want to kill someone and rebel, so they should be exiled to Qiongzhou!"
To be continued...