Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

This is a village of more than 300 households. It is not small, and it matches the number of fields around it.

But the field outside is drought, the wheat is withering, but these farmers are praying for rain ...

There was a sadness in Zhao Xu's heart, and he felt that these people were too foolish.

But Zhao Hao is different. He looked at the smoke and the idols behind him in awe and said, "Brother, what kind of fairy is that?"

Zhao Xu suddenly remembered what Shen An said. He said that the belief of the Han people was never specific. I believe this today, and I believe that tomorrow. What's more, they worship when they see the gods bowing their heads, regardless of the conflict between them.

But these villagers are very religious, and some do n’t know how long they have been kneeling, staggering when they get up, and then falling down.

The Shen Han slowly turned around, staring at Zhao Xu with dull eyes, shouting, "Who are you?"

He was like a god, and gradually restored his dignity, and his eyes were more active.

And those villagers who are slowly forcing them are like his subordinates, all anger is unstoppable, and the look is grim, like a demon.

"who are you?"

Zhao Xu took a step closer and said, "That's fake, so-called praying for rain is fake!"

"The blasphemy will crush the bones!"

The Shenhan picked up a bowl and swallowed it.

The villagers began to curse, Zhao Xu's bodyguard slammed down, and the two sides began a confrontation.

"Brother, this is a god!" Zhao Hao was a little timid. He looked at the fairy immensely, feeling that the eyes of the wood carvings seemed to be magical, making him want to fall into it.

"God ... If a **** exists, he will not sit by and watch the people suffer. If the **** knows, why not lower Gan Lin?"

Zhao Hao was amazed that some of the villagers had picked up stones and threw them over, hitting them in front and rolling a few times.

"This is a lie. If the gods are there, they should guard one side instead of waiting for the incense to burn ... How long have you waited for the prayers? The crops in the ground are abandoned, the gods? Where are the gods?

Zhao Xu approached slowly, and the guards guarded him.

The villagers' eyes were fierce, and Zhao Hao determined that they really dared to kill, "Brother, what should I do? Reasonable? Or just reason with them."

The Shenhan shouted: "This is a blasphemy, drive him away, otherwise the gods will be furious and will bring down more disasters."

Zhao Xu looked up at him and said angrily: "Take him down!"

This is his response!

Reasoning ... The villagers were all confused by the god. The reasoning is to find a way to die and be driven out by the villagers with a hoe.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?"

"Go away, this is our place!"

"Come here! Beat them!"

The villagers roared.

Zhao Xu raised his hand, "Draw a knife to warn!"

Choking!

The sound of a long knife coming out of the sheath suddenly appeared, and the scene was quiet.

"You ... who are you?"

An old man came out. He looked at the long knives and said hardly: "Dare to ask which nobleman? Villain Wang Dong ..."

The fierceness in the eyes of the villagers dissipated, looking a little timid and cowardly.

"You wait here."

Zhao Hao walked up, Zhao Hao was a little worried, so he followed.

Wang Dong bowed his head and opened his mouth. Then the **** shouted: "They are liars! Take them away, don't be afraid of a knife, the gods are here, you will be omnipotent."

Zhao Xu pointed at him and said to Wang Dong: "I am Zhao Xu."

"Who is Zhao Xu?"

Wang Dong looked confused, where did the people know the name of the nobleman. Take today's official family as an example, everyone knows that his surname is Zhao, which is called Zhao's family. As for Zhao, no one knows, nor is interested in knowing.

This is the people at this time, living in the village for generations, unceasingly cultivate. They are curious about the outside world, but they cannot explore more places.

One is money. This year is almost the same as beggars. There was no money to go out. It was similar to the beggars in Renzong. When the foreign candidates who came to Beijing to take the imperial examinations were brushed down, some of them could only beg all the way back home. New rules for candidates.

The second is the atmosphere. In this atmosphere, most people follow the mainstream and spend their daily busy days watching their parents, wives and children, and then go out to play.

So Zhao Xu reported himself from the door, and Wang Dong looked confused.

Zhao Xu covered his forehead, then a guard came behind, shouting, "This is the prince."

"Prince ... what ..."

Boom!

Before the words fell, Wang Dong knelt.

"Have seen the king."

He lived for decades, and the prince knew what he was doing.

The villagers also panicked and knelt down one after another.

"The villain has seen the king."

"Have seen the king."

Hundreds of people knelt down, but Zhao Xu was not proud. The godman over there was fleeing desperately, and the two guards chased him slowly.

"Get up."

The people stood up sparsely, and Zhao Xu asked, "Why don't you go to bring water to fight drought?"

"It's too far," Wang Dong said helplessly: "We can't do anything if the river here is dry."

"What about Bianhe?"

It is three miles from the section of the Bian River.

Wang Dong said with surprise: "King, it's so far away, all the people in our village can't dig up the canal."

Sanliduo ditch is indeed a bit embarrassing. With the efficiency of the brain hole of this era, after the water canal was dug, the wheat in the ground was almost abolished.

"You have to pass through the fields of those villages in the middle. It's not easy to go. If you go, you have to lose money."

If digging a canal destroys other people ’s fields, it ’s not just about losing money.

"Brother, if you lose money, you will lose money, not bad money."

The most envied Zhao Hao is Shen An, who feels that Shen An's way of attacking his opponent is too manly.

-Smashing money! Don't you agree? Brother will kill you with money!

But he did not see Shen An's private means, otherwise the three views would be subverted.

Zhao Xu whispered: "Meet the weapon ..."

Wang Dong heard this, and said excitedly: "The king understands people and fights with weapons. The villain worried about terrifying the king before, so he didn't say it. Where those people in other places would give up, they must fight It ’s okay, and it ’s useless to win. Those people will block your drains at night. "

Grabbing water, blocking water ... These civil wars have been going on for thousands of years, and until later generations in modern times, large-scale armed fighting broke out in two villages to grab water.

And this kind of war is carried out at the village level, and the military law is used. Everyone went to fight, they were beaten and disabled, and they were raised in the village. Go boldly.

"So troublesome?"

Basically, Zhao Hao has never seen anything in the world, and naively made Zhao Xu whisper in his heart.

This younger brother is so stupid, and no matter how good he teaches, he will become a rice worm in the future.

The gods were dragged over, kneeling down on the ground honestly, shaking all over.

"Speak."

Zhao Xu was thinking about how to do this, and gradually spread his thinking.

"That's the true God."

No matter how you ask, the gods are just like this.

There was sympathy in the eyes of the villagers, and some people were angry, but they were only frightened by the guards holding a long knife, so they did not dare to riot.

The guards were nervous and watched.

Zhao Xu said helplessly: "Remember those goddesses?"

Uh!

Someone in the bodyguard suddenly remembered something, "That was the time when Guixin Hou? Yes, that time, Guihui Hou defeated those goddesses and goddesses in the war in Kaifeng Prefecture ..."

"Elixir has also been exposed by Guixin Hou."

The battle was very fierce. Shen An tried the methods by himself. The gods and gods of various ways used their own housekeeping skills to rush at him. But in the end, Shen An was safe and sound, but the gods and gods uttered foam.

"Guinouhou is in the city."

Zhao Xu feels that this knowledge should be widely publicized, especially in these rural areas, to let the people know that the most reliable is their own hands.

"The villain is guilty, the villain is a liar ..."

The Shenhan suddenly collapsed, and Zhao Hao was puzzled. When he saw him crying and running, he felt even more fake.

"The villain can't live anymore, the fields in his family are sold, the villain starts to work, but the work is so hard, the villain learns these from others to deceive people ... The villain dares not work to return to the faith ... Dare not! "

This person knew that Shen An's heart was cruel, and even knew that Shen An didn't believe this, so he admitted. Without admitting it, what would Shen An do with him when he came?

Mostly it was a half-death before asking questions.

"Really liar?"

The people in the village were stunned, and anger rushed up.

"hit!"

Then there was a violent beating. If it was not Zhao Xu that separated the villagers, this person would probably be killed here on the spot.

"What should we do? We all pray for rain here, and we knew we had to pick water when we carried it!"

"This is over, what about the wheat? I can't live, I can't live!"

"It's all blame, blame!" Wang Dong thumped his head and said, "A white man has lived for many years, but he can't see that this is a liar, it's someone who hurt a village!"

Some of the villagers squatted on the ground in a daze, and some were crying ...

Most people are in a daze, and that sense of despair pervades.

A three or four-year-old baby girl stood by the side holding her mother's hand and suddenly said, "Mother, hungry."

Her mother said in a daze: "If you don't eat anything, keep it, or you will starve to death."

Memories of famine mostly came from word of mouth from elders, and the kind of tragic people made people desperate.

Zhao Xu shook his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ suddenly shouted: "Why don't you cry here when you cry here? Can tears water the land?"

Wang Dong said with tears in his face: "King, it's too far! We don't use this kind of people, and the villages on the road will not let it."

"Do you believe me?"

Zhao Xu said: "A certain name is Zhao Xu. When the prince of the dynasty, if you believe me, then follow me."

He turned and walked outside the village. Wang Dong hesitated for a moment and then shouted, "Follow the king, and all follow."

Everyone in the village was dispatched, and as long as they could walk, they followed behind Zhao Xu, with a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Walking outside the village, Zhao Xu pointed to the front right and said, "There is the Bian River, is it Sanlidi? Come here."

"The king."

"Go to Mangshan Academy and let them immediately come up with an idea, what is the fastest way to dig the ditch."

"Yes."

The guard ran away, Zhao Zhao turned around and said, "Give me a hoe."

"The king, don't dare, the villain doesn't dare."

Wang Dong carried a hoe, where dare to let Zhao Xu start.

"Bring it!"

Zhao Xu snatched it, and then chose a straight line, struggling to wave his hoe.

The villagers looked silly and felt that this was not very realistic.

When the prince digs a ditch in our village ...

No one believes that!

But it did happen.

The guards were also looking for tools. Dozens of people dug the ditch together, a little bit, but the progress could be seen.

Wang Dong turned around and grabbed a shovel, shouting: "What is the king waiting for us to dig the ditch? Are they all beasts? Hurry up and start."

The villagers rushed over like a dream, and the scene was instantly overwhelmed.

The soil was dug out and then thrown on both sides, the ditch was dug deeper ...

The villagers looked at the young man at the forefront, hoping to gradually resurge.