Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

The mobs who tried to loot the supplies were all killed, and each guard had one or two heads hanging from his waist.

Even Croton himself beheaded a human head.

Sitting on the horseback, Croton held the head and wept with joy regardless of the smelly blood.

"I have the first level of merit, and I can get rid of the business status!"

"From now on, I'm no longer a merchant, no more woo woo woo~"

Hearing Croton's cry, those who didn't know thought that this head belonged to Croton's close relatives and friends.

The eyes of the head held by Croton were wide open, staring at Croton with reluctance.

Head: MMP!

This scene doesn't look like what Yang Jian should have at all.

But it was such a scene in the underworld, but Ushimaru and the others watched with envy.

Isn't the purpose of their trip just to follow Wang Ying to get some military exploits, successfully get out of business and become a free citizen?

And now, Croton has achieved this goal before even stepping on the battlefield!

How can this make them not jealous?

At the same time, this also makes Ushiwan and others more motivated to fight, and their belief in following Wang Ying is more firm!

As long as you follow Lord Hou, you will be free sooner or later!

However, when they stepped into the refugee camp, the blood in their hearts turned into deep sorrow.

The entire refugee camp covers an area of ​​5,000 mu, which is very vast.

However, it accommodates more than 200,000 heads of Guizhou, which makes the interior appear very narrow.

As far as the eye can see, there are all tents 07 that can be blown down by a gust of wind, but even such simple tents are not enough.

Many Qianshou could only squat outside the tent, staring at the ground with dull eyes, wondering if they could still see the sun tomorrow.

The breath of death and despair lingered above the integration camp.

Wushiwan couldn't help sighing softly: "It's too miserable!"

Wang Ying frowned and said, "Is there no organization in Yiyang County to save itself?"

Jia Zhang shook his head helplessly: "How could the lower officials not organize themselves to save themselves.

"The lower officials organized thousands of pavilion chiefs and pavilion soldiers to hunt around."

” He also ordered the city guards to enter Yiyang City through the flood waters that had not completely receded, to search for food.

"But the flood took away too many supplies and wild animals."

"The materials found by the lower officials can last for another three days at most, provided that these refugees are not starved to death!"

Jia Zhang's eyes were also a little red: "If there is no food supplement after three days, these people will all die!"

Jia Zhang looked at Wang Ying pleadingly.

"Marquis Chang'an, I beg you, if you can help them, please save them!"

"This is not an official's request to the court, but a Yiyang person's request to Lord Hou."

"Xiaguan was born in the Jia family in Yiyang, and the family still has some wealth in various places."

"The family of the lower officials is willing to spend all their wealth to buy food from Lord Hou!"

Fusu wanted to say a few words for Jia Zhang.

But thinking of the killing caused by his words just now, he could only shut his mouth again.

Wang Ying sighed softly: "Mr. Jia, there is no need to do that."

"Is there a high platform here? Take Benhou there."

Seeing that Wang Ying didn't agree, Jia Zhang was a little disappointed, but he still nodded and said: "There is a podium outside the camp, I will take Master Hou there."

Wang Ying nodded and said, "Good."

"Gather all the victims here."

The soldiers guarding the camp hurriedly drove Qianshou in the camp to the commanding platform.

But in the situation where life and death are uncertain, even if there are soldiers' long swords threatening, the 200,000 disaster victims are just like a group of walking corpses, slowly walking towards the podium.

Standing on the high platform temporarily built by wooden boards and looking at the feet, it is like watching the shooting scene of a zombie film!

An hour later, the 200,000 disaster victims finally gathered, and Wang Ying spoke loudly.

"Everyone in Yiyang, Guizhou, this Marquis is the grandson of Marquis Wucheng, the son of Marquis Tongwu, and Marquis of Chang'an of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

A series of marquis titles hit the heads of all the victims like bombs.

The respect for the superiors for thousands of years made these victims involuntarily raise their heads and look at Wang Ying.

Seeing this, Wang Ying showed a slight smile and continued to speak.

"At the same time, this Marquis is also the former big shopkeeper of Yingyang Company!"

"This time, Yingyang Company has undertaken the task of building a straight road from Xianyang City to Touman City, and urgently needs people.

"Benhou, I'm here to recruit workers!"

Immediately, the eyes of many victims in the audience lit up.

If you are recruiting workers, you must be given food!

As long as they have a bite to eat, they won't starve to death!

Wang Ying continued: "The job that the Marquis is recruiting is expected to last for two years."

"Forty days of paid leave every year, and those who are unable to work due to injury or illness, the food will be halved."

"In winter, craftsmen and officials work two days off and one day off, and the food is distributed as usual, and Common employees enter the winter rest, and 70% of the food is distributed.

Looking at the calm eyes of Qianshou in the audience, Wang Ying secretly clicked his tongue.

Not to mention anything else, 40 days of paid vacation every year, half of the salary even if you ask for leave, and 70% of the salary if you don’t work in winter, how many companies in the past life can do it?

not a single one!

But such treatment seemed so natural to Qianshou of the Qin Dynasty.

Because this is the express provision in "Qin Law · Cang Law".

All corvees must enjoy these benefits, and private employees can work overtime, but they must pay overtime pay.

Anyone who dares to disobey will be fined at the slightest and corporal punishment at the severest!

It has to be said that the working hours of the corvee in the Qin Dynasty are much more relaxed and comfortable than those who enjoyed the 996 blessings in the previous life, and even the salary is much higher than that of the workers.

For a while, people couldn't tell whether Daqin was forcing corvee, or was he forcing the uncle?

Wang Ying continued to speak loudly.

"Men are given three stones of food every month, and women are given two and a half stones."

"If a woman has special skills and is qualified for sewing and other work, she will also be given three stones of food every month, and one spring coat and one winter coat every year."

"If there are young children in the family, an extra half stone of food will be distributed every month."

Hearing this, there was finally an uproar under the high platform.

"When applying for the corvee service of the imperial court, a man can feed two renminbi of grain per month, which is enough to feed an adult and a child. Now, the monthly grain given by the Marquis of Chang'an is one renminbi higher than that of the corvee. Working alone is enough to feed three people. Can do it!"

"It's not just capable, it's the benevolence of the Marquis of Chang'an!"

"It was Marquis Chang'an who gave us a chance to live!"

"Sure enough, he is the son of the Marquis of Wucheng's family, and the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion is my great Qin pillar!"

"I just don't know if I can apply successfully?"

The uproar in the audience suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked at Wang Ying expectantly, waiting for Wang Ying to announce the selection rules.

Seeing this, Wang Ying smiled warmly.

"The Marquis expects to recruit 800,000 workers. Any Qianshou in Yiyang County who are over 14 years old and under 60 years old can sign up under the high platform."

"You don't have to worry about your family members, they can all go north with the convoy."

"After registering, you can receive the rations for the first day."

Cheers erupted from below the high platform.

"Chang'an Hou Rende!"

"I will thank Marquis Chang'an!"

In the drinking room, almost all the heads of Guizhou are facing the lower part of the high platform.

"I, I, 823, I want to sign up!"

"There are three male members in our family who meet the requirements, and they all have to sign up!"

"Let Rang, let me come first, my baby is about to starve to death!"

"Isn't whose baby is starving to death? Go in line later!"

Xiao He shouted anxiously.

"Don't be chaotic, line up in the formation of officials!"

"The one in the back who pushes others, don't think that Xiao can't see you, and if you dare to push and push Xiao, you will be directly disqualified from signing up!"

"Speed ​​material official formation, I will register myself!"

With food and hope of life, order was quickly restored.

A group of victims of the disaster did not disturb any more, and they were registered one by one according to the infantry formation.

Behind the high platform, there were already caravan guards who unloaded the food and started cooking corn and rice on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhang nodded again and again with red eyes.

"Well, how wonderful!"

"Xiaguan on behalf of Qianshou of Yiyang County, thanks to Marquis Chang'an!"

"The great kindness and virtue of the Marquis of Chang'an, Zhiyang Qianshou will never forget!"

Wang Ying smiled warmly: "Now is not the time to talk about this."

"Trouble the county guard Jia to gather all the disaster victims from all over Yiyang County.

"Time waits for no one. Gathering them and sending them to the north one day earlier will save a lot of people."

Jia Zhang wiped his eyes, and hastily cupped his hands: "Your Majesty obeys!"

"Three days, up to three cards!"

"Within three days, the next official will bring all the victims of the disaster to this place and hand them over to the Marquis of Chang'an!"

Wang Ying nodded in satisfaction: "Very good!"

Looking at the extremely hungry victims below the high platform, but under the constraints of habit, they formed an infantry formation, Wang Ying felt warm in his heart, and at the same time, a little fire rose.

These people will all be his leaders, and they will also be his most loyal Warriors in the future!