On the posture of collecting information [Quick Transmigration]

The general guarding the border obviously has no experience in suppressing riots. Faced with the menacing rioting force, he chose not to settle peacefully, but to close the gate of the barracks. He heard that the mob had occupied the county government office and locked the magistrate in prison.

In the eyes of general Hu Liangwei, the mob is simply unreasonable, let alone forgiven.He has already written to the monarch, hoping that the monarch will agree to punish the mob on the spot. Because there are too many people to deal with, he dare not act privately.I had no choice but to close the door tightly and wait for the king's decree.

Lu Qingyin followed the mob with the beginning of the year, and watched the mob surrounded the general camp. It seemed that the people inside would never come out again. Lu Qingyin watched with great interest, "I think these people will all die. .”

"Here, there are so many people." At the first glance at the beginning of the year, there was a dense mass of darkness, and there was no end in sight when looking straight up. "So many people have been killed, does this country of Yan really want to perish?"

Lu Qingyin looked at the people walking in front, and turned his head to covet them stealthily. After hearing this sentence at the beginning of the year, he didn't intend to answer, and continued to follow the large army around the barracks.

"Let's get out of the city tonight, let's go back." Lu Qingyin said softly, "The disaster victims in Zhuo County will rush in immediately, and if they don't leave, they won't be able to leave."

Zhuo County has a vast land and rich resources, and a large number of people. The more than [-] people who were trapped are only the tip of the iceberg of its total population. After the riots really start, the nearby towns will fall, and the victims will become more and more.

"Yes." He answered at the beginning of the year, looking at those emaciated bodies that had not had enough food and clothing for many years, he sighed softly. According to the situation of Dao, the demise of Yan Kingdom is a matter of time.

Things went exactly as Lu Qingyin expected. On the second day after they got out of the city, riots broke out. From the small town on the border, they swept across Zhuo County and burned towards the capital of Yan Kingdom.At the same time that the riots here were over, the monarch's clear orders to Hu Liangwei followed one after another.

There is only one word in the decree: kill.

The killing was decisive, as if they were killing bandits armed to the face.Hu Liangwei didn't start the killing spree. He climbed onto the high platform, raised his voice and said to the mob who had been surrounding the barracks for a long time and refused to disperse, and even set up camp: "The king has a metaphor—you can still get something if you leave today." A way out, or shoot to kill."

After fully expressing the last kindness in his heart, Hu Liangwei stepped down from the stage, thinking, what is more important than life?To have life is to have everything you want.

But what he didn't know was that these victims had already wiped out everything they could eat and what they couldn't. In the barracks, there might still be a glimmer of life, if he just foolishly waited for the imperial court's rescue, he might end up dying.

The next day, Hu Liangwei saw the mob who still refused to leave near the military camp. He was a little helpless and couldn't bear it, but if the mob were allowed to continue to surround here, they would not be able to get out, and if the war could not be quelled, they would not be able to eat. It will be him who will go.

Hu Liangwei gritted his teeth, his heart turned hard, and he said to the soldiers who were ready to go: "Follow the sacred instructions, open the gate of the barracks, put down riots, those who obey will prosper and those who oppose will perish."

It is said that those who are obedient will prosper and those who are against will perish, but they all know that these hungry people with green eyes will undoubtedly die.They don't have more food and grass to support these people, and the original disaster relief funds have long been absorbed by others.It is hopeless for those people to spit out the fat in their mouths.

"Open." Following Hu Liangwei's order, the long-closed door slowly opened, followed by endless one-sided massacres. Their weapons were excellent and their weapons were powerful, while their enemies were puny. The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, as well as the powerless women and children.

There were people under Hu Liangwei's military order who couldn't do anything. Although those people had hideous faces, they were still people from the country of Yan just like them, and they were fresh lives.what are they doing?They were fighting each other with weapons in their hands.

Some people cried, some got angry, some ran away, and some even knelt down.

The mob who didn't know the so-called saw the gate that had been trapped for a long time opened. They went crazy, crying and shouting, rushing towards the barracks. .The so-called mourning is nothing more than this.

Seeing that the mob was about to rush into the barracks, Hu Liangwei shouted loudly: "Close the camp gate, close the camp gate!"

The soldiers guarding both sides of the camp gate woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and with all their strength, they closed the camp gate before the mob arrived.How does it feel to watch the door of life slowly close in front of your eyes?Hu Liangwei didn't know, so he didn't know where the seemingly exhausted mob came from.

I don't know how disgusting he is in the eyes of the mob who gave the order.

There were corpses strewn all over the field outside the military camp on the outskirts of the city, and rivers of blood flowed. Lu Qingyin hadn't found out yet, so he couldn't care less right now.In the first ten days of the year, the news came that the monarch knew that the disaster relief funds were missing, and he was furious. In his anger, he ordered the Prime Minister to investigate thoroughly.It didn't play a key role, and the riots had already spread outside the capital.

A large number of refugees gathered on the outskirts of the capital, and were rejected by the guards for thousands of miles. They couldn't even enter the city gate, let alone the problem of food, clothing and heating.The cold winter is approaching, if the country of Yan does not take effective measures, it will be exposed to the wild, and there will be misery everywhere.

In the first ten days of the year, I asked him what he meant, whether to incite refugees or wait and see.

Lu Qingyin didn't want to choose between the two, he thought, no matter how stupid the king of a country is, he wouldn't be able to entrap the people to death, right?Although the monarch of Yan State is too cautious, he has never deviated in state affairs.How did such a big mistake happen?

It can't be blamed that Lu Qingyin can't figure it out, because the monarch himself can't figure it out.The paperwork for the disaster relief funds had been approved early on, and he demanded to deal with it quickly, but when the result was dealt with, he laughed angrily, probably because he had a good face, and the people under him forgot that he was the king of a country .

Just as the monarch was furious at the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, the city gate captain reported the situation of the refugees, and the monarch jumped three feet high again. He shook his finger and pointed at the ministers who were studying the texture of the ground at the Manchu Dynasty, "Okay, okay, okay. After this matter is resolved, you just wait for the head to fall to the ground."

The words were still ringing in his ears, and the man had already flung his sleeves and left aggressively.

The rest of the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, you look at me and I think you are relatively speechless.Even if you want to say something, you can't say it in the court.

The monarch was blinded by a leaf, he didn't know that the decree sent to Hu Liangwei had been dropped, and the note that originally instructed Hu Liangwei to resettle the victims had been embezzled. Even the corners and corners have heard about it.

As a result, the civil strife in Yan State officially kicked off.

The refugees who had not been arranged outside the capital took the lead in rioting. They broke down the gate of the city with one heart and one mind. A group of refugees who danced like demons quickly occupied the homes of the people in the city, looting everything that could be eaten and kept out of the cold.After robbing the house, they robbed the house. When they met those who resisted, they knocked people to the ground with the desire to survive.

People always break through the limit in times of crisis, and this group of refugees is no exception. They feel that the hot food is calling them, and they hear the warm room calling them. They are crazy.The prefect of the city was also crazy. He thought it was better to run away as soon as possible, so as not to be hacked to death by the refugees.

It was too late for the monarch to get the news, and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs had almost run away.Only those who have integrity and those who can't run are left, and they all go to the palace to ask for advice. This is the first time that the monarch has encountered such a thing after he has been the ruler for almost 20 years.

If it weren't for the presence of a few loyal ministers who cared about him, he would have become the first subjugated monarch in history who was abandoned to the pile of refugees and trampled to death by the refugees.

It was too late to run now, all the exits from the city were occupied by refugees, and when they saw a person in a fine costume, they would grab one.I'd rather grab a thousand by mistake than miss one.The method is so cruel that it seems to have been trained millions of times.

The monarch looked at the old ministers in the hall with a dead face, and the ministers who were panting for ten breaths with every step, couldn't help feeling sad from the heart.In this case, what else can save him?Is Yan's fortune lost just like that?He was thinking about it, and he didn't want to understand how things developed to this point.

A simple disaster of first drought followed by drought and flood overturned his kingdom in an instant.

"General." He came in hurriedly at the beginning of the year, pinching the new news that had just been sent from the capital of Yan Kingdom, "He's from the capital."

Lu Qingyin frowned, thinking about how to put down the riots, the border became more and more chaotic, and people from Yan State often provoked and made trouble, trying to enter Chu.He was very troubled by this, which was different from Yao Xiangxiang's original plan.

"What's the news?" He drew circles on the map of Yan Kingdom, making a steady attack point.

"The monarch of the Yan Kingdom committed suicide by burning himself in the palace." Chuan Chuan said softly, "A few old ministers who came into the palace to admonish them burned down the whole palace, and the concubines in the harem died and ran away. Run, there is almost no one left."

"Is the news reliable?" Lu Qingyin stopped writing and asked.

"Well, it was sent out by a dark spot left in the palace." The beginning of the year replied.

Lu Qingyin didn't speak, and the powerful country that once stood side by side with Chu State disappeared with this fire.The demise of the Yan Kingdom began when Lu Qingyin was captured and the monarch stood by and watched.

The monarch personally planted the seeds for the subjugation of the country. He wanted Lu Qingyin to fight for half his life. In order to keep the borders of Yan Kingdom safe, it is common for him to stay on the border for two or three years.However, because of his over-cautiousness, he imagined that Lu Qingyin's master, Kong Gai, had the heart of rebellion and cruelly slaughtered most of the military power holders.

Lu Qingyin was tortured by Chu State and burned to death.This move completely chilled the hearts of those who knew, which is why no one entered the palace to tell him the truth about the riot.In addition, the oil and water obtained from the disaster relief funds are enough to feed one's hunger, and those who can run are naturally the first to run, and coupled with Lu Qingyin's secret manipulation, it may not be easy for the Yan Kingdom to not perish.

In this battle, the Chu State did not spend a single soldier, and it cannot be ruled out that they will encounter resistance when they regain the country, but this is already much better than expected.From the beginning of the riots to the fall of Yan State, it took only more than three months.

After the news of the death of the monarch's wife came out, small groups of forces proclaiming themselves kings emerged one after another. Lu Qingyin knew that the time had come. That's when things get tricky.

He ordered Xia Luan to lead a 30-strong army to occupy the border of Yan State while the iron was hot. He took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation to recover the mob, appease the victims, and deal with the aftermath of the riot while capturing the city.

This is already the fifth month since he left the capital of Chu State, and he hadn't seen Chu Muyao for five months, and he missed him a lot. That day, he lay on the table and fell asleep, and then fell asleep.There was a cloud and mist in the dream, hazy and unclear.He saw a familiar figure in front of him.

"Yaoyao?" Lu Qingyin called out hesitantly.

Chu Muyao turned to look at him, with an inconspicuous smile on his face, "I'm leaving."

Lu Qingyin frowned at him, "Where are you going?"

Chu Mu smiled, but didn't answer his question. Seeing him walking towards him, he hurriedly said, "Don't move, just stand there and let me take a good look at you."

Lu Qingyin's doubts deepened. How could a dream be like a prophecy? The scenes and pictures were too realistic. He couldn't stand the weird atmosphere. He couldn't help but took two steps towards Chu Muyao, only to find that Chu Muyao Mu Yao was still so far away from him, as if he was just standing still.

"Qingyin, you have to remember that no matter where you are, I will always be by your side." Chu Muyao whispered, "Don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, we will see you again."

When Lu Qingyin was about to speak, the scene changed and he fell into the ice cave. The cold feeling all over his body forced him out of the dream. He shivered and woke up.

He frowned and pressed his throbbing temples, feeling like his brain was going to explode.The dream about Chu Muyao made him feel ominous, but he couldn't return to Chu Muyao's side.Sighing lightly, he picked up a pen and wrote a letter expressing lovesickness like a bear.

It took as long as a month for the lovesick letter to return to the capital. Lu Qingyin waited patiently for two months, but still did not receive any reply. The uneasiness in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, and he vaguely felt that something had happened.It was still about Chu Muyao. In order to return to the court as soon as possible, he urged Xia Luan to speed up the pace of recovery.

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