Jianghuxing

In January, Ma Yuanyi, the generous leader of Luoyang in Taiping Province, was arrested, and his car was split and died, and the imperial court ordered his Taoist people to be killed. In February, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out, and the world was in turmoil.

In the spring and March, because of the evasion of the war, every household had no way to farm. The government ordered the resumption of farming several times, but the people were afraid that they would be harsh on taxes and miscellaneous taxes due to war, and that the officials would take away everything they planted, and they were afraid that the Yellow Turban thieves would know that there was a lot of grain in the township and lead troops to fight, so they simply did not plant anything, but fell idle.

The big guys eat one meal a day, and when they are full, they go to the river, looking for a lucky fish to smash a fish or two. After half a month, the river was smashed and dried up, and no fish were seen. The old and young masters were hungry and spread out on the shore to bask in the sun, like pieces of stranded dead fish.

Some honest people are stubborn and can't think of traditional thinking, and when the weather is a little better, they go to the field again. The rest of the family stared at the increasingly thin old grain and rice jar in their own homes, comforting each other, this is not a war, yes, a war, a fool only farms.

Some people with a lot of eyes went off the rails, pretending to inquire casually, "Who has the remaining

yellow cloth?" The villagers began to wake up when they heard this, and a new thinking emerged, gradually deriving from where there is a yellow cloth wrapped in the head to where there is a tent with the head wrapped. The village began to stir, and some of the village ruffians went out early and returned late, and when asked, they said that they had gone out to make a living.

At the end of the month, the news came that the people from all over the country were attacking the county government, and there were many rogues in the prefecture, and the Huangbu peasants were holding various scattered strongholds. By mid-April, the imperial court's call for elite soldiers was belated. But at this time, the people in the village who can fight a little bit have gone out to eat mixed rice, and it is a good thing not to come to fight the imperial court, where is there anyone who goes with the imperial court to quell the rebellion.

So the old man who had a good thing asked me, "Shun'er, why don't you go to join the army

?" "What about the few acres of land in my house when I leave?"

"In these years, every family is poor, and who will steal your land."

"If it's short, it's hard to plant again. The

old man laughed, "Silly, being a soldier

is in charge of food, and I can't starve you!" I thought to myself, who can say accurately, isn't one of the mouths of storytellers all "cut off the way to trap their grain", there are many people who have starved to death when the grain road is cut off, and besides, this is a battle without a knife and gun, don't die in a daze without a few full meals.

I didn't listen to the old man's advice, and I still worked hard every day, like a hard-working rabbit. When the industrious little rabbits were working, the dead fish who had attempted to touch the river sat on the ridges around the land. They looked at me in a daze, and I was stunned, wondering if they were thinking about eating the crops in my field or if they wanted to eat me.

Sometimes I also calculate that the little grain I have saved at home can almost last until my stubble is down, and then I can exchange some millet for beans or something, and I will be able to make up a year. But seeing that the hungry people in the ridges and fields have eaten from one meal a day to one meal every three days, I am afraid that before my stubble has passed, I will even gnaw the ground clean.

The hard-working little bunny unknowingly becomes a worried little bunny.

The little rabbit sometimes looks at these dead fish when he is idle. You look at me, I look at you, you have me, I have you.

The little rabbit picked up the hoe coldly, and at first it was able to scare the dead fish to move a little, but then I don't know if I was used to Xi it or knew that I didn't dare to fight, and I didn't bother to move anyway. Some of the better ones even told me, "Shun'er, you can't just watch the villagers starve to death at your doorstep, can you?"

Oh! It turned out that he was not staring at my crops, but at the surplus grain in my house. I said in my heart that even if these hungry old fellows come up and rob me, it will not be enough for me to fight alone, but no matter how much I can fight, I can't kill a whole group of old folks at my own doorstep, right?

So Lao Tzu ran away with the rations at night, and buried the ones that he couldn't take away under the trees in the backyard, and he wouldn't give them to you if they were rotten.

The black light blindly looked for the direction of the county, and the fast sky met a few people who were in a hurry, and when he asked, he knew that he had gone in the wrong direction, and there was a Yellow Turban Party camp not far ahead. The leader patted me on my backpack and knew that I was carrying millet, so he invited me to join them in the cause. I thought to myself, what a group of hungry ghosts from the village. But here you are, to say that Lao Tzu went to join the army to serve the country and was sent down by God to exterminate you, it is estimated that after half an hour, my thigh bones were sprinkled with salt and roasted.

After a while, I was tied with a little yellow cloth around my head. Because of the recent increase in the number of believers, the little cloth prepared by the chief teacher is tight, so the newcomers are often assigned very small pieces. Especially me, not to mention wrapping my head around my forehead and tying a braid, it takes an elderly woman to be clever for half a day to barely tie it to my hair.

The leader claimed to be surnamed Tao, and Tao Guang raised the obscure Tao. I don't have that surname, but the leader insists that we call him Mr. Tao.

Mr. Tao first told me some folklore and mythological stories, and then confiscated my food.

Although I expected it, he unexpectedly took my food away when I was trying to find something about yellow in the colorful story, which made me very unhappy.

I said, "Mr. Tao, I have an opinion.

Teacher Tao said, "If you have any opinions, please speak, all of us parishioners are treated equally, and there is reason to adopt it, but there is no reason to turn the page." "

Teacher, you speak fashionably enough, you don't look like an ancient person at all.

"And what is your opinion?

"It's okay to let me pay the food, but I have to eat first."

Teacher Tao sighed, looked at me with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and a young man came out next to him and scolded, "Where did you come from, do you know

the rules?" "What rules

?" The young man spoke with a Hanoi accent, "Teacher Tao treats the sick and saves the people, how much physical exertion is it, can't Teacher Tao eat this bowl of rice first?"

I looked at the parishioners sitting on the ground, all of them were yellow and thin, and there was nothing wrong with them except for malnutrition.

I said, "Yes, Mr. Tao will eat first, and then I will eat again."

Teacher Tao sighed again, and the degree of disappointment in me increased.

The Hanoi people turned around and shouted at the parishioners, "Teacher Tao has eaten, shouldn't our generals Zuo, right, former generals, and Hou generals, General Pinglu, General Zhengnan, General Da Tieguo, and the three great generals eat

?"

I asked, "Which general are you

?" "General Zuo

!" "Your surname?"

"Hao Meng!"

I looked at it carefully, "It's not cute." "

And then we got into a fight.

Hao Meng is about the same height as me, but he looks much stronger than me, and he is indeed talented to be able to grow so stocky in these years. But apparently when he got into a fight, his ancestors didn't have any good genes to inherit, so he would round his shoulders and choke my neck. I don't know, I think I slept with his daughter-in-law, and he hates me so much.

I kicked him once, and his foot slipped down, and this kick hit him three inches below his navel. Doesn't this immediately end the fight? At this time, their east and south generals hugged up, I took advantage of the chaos to see that I was not particularly old, so I let go of a beating, and soon the fragrant millet rice gave me a big bowl, Hao Meng also retired with honor and became the right general, Mr. Tao also specially appointed Hao Meng as my deputy general, saying that it was to learn more from me to learn the skills of marching and fighting, and to create a great cause in the future.

I slept with a few generals that night, and when I got up the next day, I was startled, dozens of people, old and young, no wonder Hao Meng could do the work of General Zuo at both times. After asking, I learned that Mr. Tao was a teacher in Tatou Village in front of him, and he received advanced ideological education and brought his relatives and friends out to do the right thing for heaven. It's just that his three uncles and four aunts really don't have any combat effectiveness, and sometimes Mr. Tao can't hold it anymore and has to personally give this uncle and that next to him a hand to take care of the children, and he doesn't have the frame of a great good teacher at all.

I can say it in my heart, I don't have to attack the county seat with this lineup, and it is estimated that a group will starve to death if I walk less than halfway.

I asked Hao Meng, "I don't know your accent is a local, what are you doing in Bingzhou? If you want to revolt, won't you start up in your hometown?"

Hao Meng said, "A few years ago, I came here with my relatives to dig the river to make money, and the government didn't give me money when I was about to finish digging.

"No wonder your arms are so thick. When

they got up in the morning, they didn't say a word, they were both hungry and deflated. Hao Meng asked, "General Zuo, what are our plans next?" "

I beg you not to be General Zuo and General Right, it's really not embarrassing for the government to hear it." You go back and inquire about what official titles we have inside the headscarf, let's call them one by one, and now you will call me Gao Shunde.

Hao Meng called out to Brother Shun one by one, and I asked him, "What are you going to do before I come yesterday?"

"

It's just that you're hungry and can't walk, right?"

So Mr. Tao said that he would recuperate and then go to the county to do a big job. "

Do you believe it?"

"Tell me the truth...... Not very bottomless.

I thought about it for a moment, "In my opinion, we should first ask the nearest village for some food, and then we will find out where there are still the people wrapped in turbans, and we will meet." Otherwise, it is better to form a group of relatives and friends with these uncles and aunts to dig the river with you, which has a future. "

I told Mr. Tao about this idea, and Mr. Tao agreed, but he felt that it would damage the prestige of Taiping Dao if everyone went to ask for food together, so it was better for me to pick a few strong young men to go, or I could grab it and run.

In fact, what I think is that there is still half a year's surplus grain buried in the yard of my house, and digging it out is enough for these people to eat for a while, and then even coaxing and deceiving them that I am a general and let them settle down near my house, and then fucking honestly farm for me, and don't run away.

In this way, the landlord Bunny took his entourage on the road.