[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

The defenders of Song Dacheng have all been controlled.

They deliberately brought Guo Di to the high platform so that the masses could see him and stop resisting.

Guo Di is still struggling with himself without a clue, and his heart is very contradictory.

After all, this is the city I have been stationed for 30 years, and now it has been disintegrated in less than an hour. If you just give it up like this, your inner nobility will not allow it.

The problem is that Liu Xi didn't have time to wait for him.

Sun Ci has arranged for technicians to place loudspeakers in various places in the city, and after the signal has been connected, the microphone is directly handed over to him.

Guo Di was taken to sit next to Liu Xi, untied but watched by two guards.

Someone handed him a cup of iced tea - and very kindly unscrewed the lid.

Although Guo Di didn't dare to drink the food given by the suspected enemy, after all, he was taken out from Zhizhou Mansion at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, and after spending a long time with this white-faced man, he was a little thirsty.

He looked at the bottle first, then held it up with awkward hands and took a sip.

The sweet and moist tea flowed into the throat, and it tasted so good that it was like fresh juice mixed in.

Seeing that no one was watching him, Guo Di took a few more sips.

What kind of novelty is this?

Liu Xi glanced at the old man who was talking like a child, turned on the microphone and coughed.

"cough--"

"cough--"

"cough--"

In an instant, the sound of beeping and Liu Xun's cough came from the whole city of Yangzhou, and Guo Zhizhou was so frightened that he almost dropped his iced black tea on the ground.

The interpreter next to him also took a microphone and translated simultaneously.

The reason why the translator didn't let the translator say it directly, but he said it again and again, is mainly to let everyone have an impression of himself.

The popularization of Mandarin is also very important... It is better to hold more training courses in this city.

"People of Yangzhou City, don't panic now, we are not here to loot this city."

The people fleeing out of the city in a hurry, the people packing up their belongings and preparing to evacuate with their wives and children, and the defenders who were tied up and thrown aside, all showed panic and curiosity on their faces.

——Why can someone's voice be heard in the whole city where it can spread?

This is what the storybook says, using internal force to spread sound?

A few people were still fleeing in a hurry, but as Liu Xi continued to explain, more and more people stopped.

"From now on, this city will be taken over by our Linguo.

Whether it is morality or public order, we need to obey our rules.

Similarly, if anyone breaks the law, they will be dealt with according to our sentencing.”

"Women can also study and work outside the home. Monogamy is enforced to the end, and human trafficking is not allowed."

Liu Xi took the few points handed over by Li Luan, and read them patiently.

"We just manage the city and use it as a base to expand northward.

You are still free people, free to choose the rest of your life without restraint. "

Everyone, including the defenders, as long as you want to leave here, you will not be blocked in any way. "

Some people hastily listened halfway, and then continued to flee outside the city with their wives and children.

Some people began to show dissatisfaction and began to stand on the street and shout.

More people showed strange expressions - they don't understand what freedom is.

"Now that the southern city wall has collapsed, you can go freely—but residents who stay in the city, please wait for the follow-up registration and arrangement."

The broadcast was recorded and repeated three times after the first speech.

During this period, Qian Fan led people to collect all kinds of weapons in the hands of the defenders, and began to release them in batches.

The Song Dynasty had a recruitment system at the beginning, and most of the recruits were victims of disasters and refugees who could not get enough to eat.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, due to the chaos of war, a large number of civilians were directly arrested and thrown into the army, and all of them became life-long Xiangjun or Forbidden Army.

On the other hand, because Guo Di wanted to defend against the Jin Kingdom’s surprise attack, he forcibly arrested tens of thousands of middle-aged men nearby to repair the city wall as heads. Although the total number was tens of thousands, the quality was uneven and he basically had no education. and training.

Compared with those people who were free, when these 2 people realized that they could leave as they wanted, the expressions on their faces were almost surprise and disbelief.

You know, most of them have accepted their fate, thinking that they will sell their lives for the rest of their lives.

But Qian Fan, as the leader, directly started to release people in batches in front of them.

"Those who want to stay here will have military pay and food," he said nonchalantly through a loudspeaker, "If you don't want to stay, go anywhere, don't ask any more."

Some people walked out of the improvised fence, turned back almost in a panic to look at Zhizhou with a dark face on the high platform, and the army waiting to be released, fearing that they would be arrested and continue to serve as soldiers, and at that moment they were sloppy. just run.

As more and more people let go, people's expressions gradually calmed down, and more and more people chose to stay.

Due to Sun Ci's arrangement, two large loudspeakers were also installed in Beicheng, so that the three broadcasts could be clearly heard by the people gathered in the city.

When they found that the defenders in the city were unscathed and could leave as they wished, the people fell silent.

The morale of the army is shaken.

Some people even began to think that it would be great if they were the people of this city——I feel that Linguo is not bad.

Before they could mutter a few words in private, the lights suddenly turned on.

On the city wall, several beams of light shot down at the same time, and Guo Di, who was temporarily put on an official uniform, appeared in front of people.

In fact, he was still a bit apprehensive - after all, Lin Guo was not the country of Song that he was loyal to, but the emperor seemed to be a good person.

Guo Di didn't believe that high-sounding rhetoric at first.

But seeing the defenders I had hoarded for so long were let go, and I really had no way out - the city was also broken, and the people were detained. Not worth it.

"Use this," Sun Ci kindly handed over the microphone beside him.

Guo Di looked at the little girl with hostile eyes, thinking how Linguo allowed women and Taoists to participate in these things, he coughed like Liu Zi, and said slowly: "My official is Yangzhou Zhizhou Guo Di."

"The defenders are now ordered to put down all their weapons and weapons, and be led into the city by the commander."

"Those who have no intention of continuing to join the army can leave directly, but they must not cause riots."

As soon as his voice came out, the people below were also shocked.

It doesn't matter that those foreigners can transmit sound into secrets, but how could Guo Zhizhou know this illusion!

Could this also be taught temporarily!

Sun Ci smiled and pressed the button of the mixer, making these few words repeated three times.

Liu Xi stood beside them, yawned and stretched.

Once the city is occupied, things will be easy to handle.

In the next three days, more and more people began to leave with their families, and some people began to tentatively return.

The people from the original town government directly moved the office to the yamen, and began to work overtime and hold meetings.

The name Linguo, the vast majority of people said it was inexplicable, but they were too lazy to argue about this issue.

It is impossible to use the name of Shiguo again. They all have nostalgia and awe for their motherland, and Liu Xun dare not claim to be the leader of Shiguo.

Rather than wondering what the name of the country is called, it is better to think about what they should do now.

The government still uses the previous system, but the original department is a branch at the town level, and now it has become a national level.

"So why build a country? To distinguish it from Song and Jin?"

"It's about the same." Liu Xi rested his chin and said, "Don't you think that by saying this, it seems that we have quite a status."

Everyone rolled their eyes.

Although there is only one city now, there will be more and more places that will need him to manage in the future. Instead of pretending to be modest and calling himself the lord of XX City, it is better to simply call it a country.

But it is impossible to become a king. They are all people who have received modern education, and no one is willing to follow the feudal rule.

Modern society knows that there is no such thing as a real dragon emperor. If you want to be a leader, you have to participate in the national examination and review by yourself, and just rely on your own ability to climb up from the bottom of the Senate.

Where is there any destiny, everything is not dependent on my own stubbornness and talent.

So the town government was replaced by the so-called "Senate Council", and Guo Di asked someone to make a sign temporarily and nailed it to the door.

The set of deliberations, voting and proposals is still handled as it is, and when the population increases and the government departments expand several times in the future, new systems and management rules will be formulated.

"Anyway, the ghost knows what will happen in the future." Mr. Liu Zi, the new head of state, said so.

After the system and management scope are clarified again, the core issue is the management of this new city.

Originally there were 12 people here, but after about five or six days of census and registration, they found that there were still 8 people left.

Nearly half of the original [-] defenders left, leaving more than [-].

——Already very good.

Liu Ziba didn't want to leave more people, lest he would be troubled by the eating and drinking of more than 20 people, but counting the people in Jiangyin Town, he can now be considered the mayor of the last city.

Mr. Guo Di himself has lived here for more than 30 years. His wife, children and grandchildren are all here. Although he is dissatisfied, he does not want to die.

Considering that he has a good understanding of the surrounding situation, Liu Xi gave him the name of a consultant, continued to pay a certain salary, and allowed him to participate in most of the meetings.

The old man followed the meeting for three or four days, his brows twitched.

Although the languages ​​of the two places are slightly different, you can understand the general meaning after listening for a long time.

——Which gods are these people?

Also, why is there a meeting in this yamen, so many women with bare arms and legs mixed in?Is it plausible?

According to the broadcast, anyone who wants to stay in Yangzhou City must go to a designated place for household registration.

Those who have registered their names and families will be pinned with a paper clip to distinguish them.

Although Li Luan was busy with the construction situation at both ends, he also took time to take a look.

People fear and yearn for a new life, and most of them are quite cooperative.

Although the women usually have a lot of restrictions, they all changed into decent clothes at this time and came out to register.

They will look at those modern girls with short hair or casual clothes with strange eyes, and then quickly look away, as if they accidentally saw something illegal.

Since the chairs set up are quite high, it is inevitable that some silhouettes of their shoes will be exposed when they sit on them.

So the question arises-

"Why do the girls here... all have such small feet?"

Guo Di followed Liu Xi to inspect, and replied casually, "Women should wrap their feet so they are straight and small. This is the basic rule."

"Bound—foot?" Liu Xi was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"What's the matter? Except for the peasant women who have to go to work in the fields, everyone else is like this." Guo Di didn't understand why he reacted so strongly. He stroked his beard and said, "This is women's way."

"You mean, the size of their feet is all limited, are they artificially made so small?!"

"...Yeah?" Guo Di's face was taken for granted, "It's good-looking when you're young."

The staff present looked at each other, unable to speak.

"No, absolutely not." Liu Xi said in a deep voice, "I won't allow such a thing."

The author has something to say:

Foot binding in the Song Dynasty was very common, but it was not the three-inch golden lotus with broken bones.

To be precise, the shape and size of the feet are restricted. Women wear bow shoes and shoes with a raised head, which has a tendency of deformity.

Hey, there are too many bad habits to get rid of, let's do them all.

Yu Cong from Parallel Time and Space: What a coincidence, are you going to start working overtime too?

Liu Xi: I refuse! ! !

Ritsuko (smiling): It's time to add 100 million words.

Liu Xi (smiling): You are really a real mother