Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 305: Touching the heart

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After staying in Wusheng Mountain for a while, Qin Wushuang set off to return home. The purple-robed Wusheng belt and several other venerables sent out Yanjing all the way.

Qin Wushuang kept low-key all the way, rode a horse, and soon came to the official road dozens of miles outside Nanyunzhou city. The experience along the way surprised Qin Wushuang.

Along the way, Qin Wushuang actually saw thousands of young and middle-aged people, one by one carrying baskets, with bedding and the like tied to the baskets, and the baskets seemed to contain dry food and the like.

At first glance, these people look like refugees fleeing famine. But after careful discrimination, it is obviously not an escape from famine.

From their expressions, it can be seen that there is no panic and helplessness of the deserters on their faces, let alone the desolation and despair. All of them have happy expressions on their faces, even a little expectant and a little fascinated.

Qin Wushuang was puzzled and wanted to stop and ask, but after all, he held back.

In a short while, he arrived under the gate of South Yunzhou City. To return to Luojiang County, you have to go through the North Gate, exit the city from the South Gate, and go to the South Road of Yunzhou in the south to Luojiang County, which is faster.

Qin Wushuang looked along the road, these dozens of miles of official roads, along the way, turned out to be such young adults. If you say that they are gathering crowds to make trouble, these people are obviously ordinary villagers. Even if they have a few catties of crop strength, they are absolutely impossible to fight against regular troops.

And they don't have any weapons in their hands.

Outside the city gate, it was full of people. On the city gate, there were as many as hundreds of guards. All of them looked cautious and maintained order. Although these villagers were not expelled, they were not released either.

"Master, just let us in. We promise not to cause trouble, and go around obediently. We won't stay here. We are not here to make trouble, nor are we here to complain."

A rather sophisticated farmer, using his not-so-standard Mandarin, negotiated with the captain of the city gate guard.

Qin Wushuang came over curiously. The guards saw Qin Wushuang dressed well, so they let them go. Qin Wushuang's flattery was about to go through, and the villagers were about to swarm in.

In a hurry, the guards quickly formed Chengren Wall to block the impact of these peasants.

The captain of the guard drew a knife at his waist: "Stop it for me. If you charge again, we will be welcome."

Seeing the weapon, the peasants were all taken aback. The country folks were naturally afraid of officers and soldiers, and when they saw the bright blade, they all stepped aside and looked frustrated.

A few said: "Oh, don't let the state and city pass, the big deal, let's go around a big circle and walk a few hundred miles, and we can still reach it."

"Yeah, isn't this Nanyun Prefecture under the leadership of the godsend king? The godsend king treats civilians so kindly, why is Nanyun Prefecture so fierce?"

Qin Wushuang's heart moved, he turned his head back and asked a guard: "Where are these villagers going?"

The guard said in a huff: "Who knows where they are going, these days, like crazy, there are tens of thousands of peasants coming to the south of Yunzhou City every day." /

Qin Wushuang stepped out and said to the villagers in the front row: "My fellow villagers, you are attacking Zhoucheng. This is not allowed. Even if there are special circumstances to pass, the official approval is required. The special circumstances are special. Go through. You step back and talk about your situation. See if you can look special and allow you to pass it."

Those villagers saw Qin Wushuang's extraordinary temperament and luxurious costumes, and they expected him to be the young master of the noble family. One of them said: "This young master, we are all good citizens of the god-given king. Now it is winter, and there is no life in the fields. , I heard that the godsend city is rushing to repair, we just want to help a little bit and give some strength."

"Yes, the godsend king protects our entire territory, and the son of the godsend king Wushuanghou, and even the entire Baiyue country. Such a good family, even if we are lowly in position and can't help much, we still can Yes. We are really not making trouble, we just want to help out three or four months after the winter."

"Yes, master, please help us to intercede. If you go around for a few hundred miles, you will have to waste several days. Our farmers don’t have much time, so we want to help a few more days. We won’t Become a burden to the god-given palace. You see, we all bring our own bedding and dry food. When we are hungry, we eat dry food. When we are thirsty, we can find a stream and drink a little. When we are sleepy, we have bedding..."

All the plain faces and sincere eyes are full of sincere eyes. It can be seen that these villagers want to help out from the bottom of their hearts.

Qin Wushuang didn't expect that the god-given mansion would rule the area originally led by the Chimu King in less than two years, and it would have such a reputation and appeal.

With warmth and pride in my heart, he nodded: "Why do you support the heavenly palace so much? The heavenly king protects the territory and Wushuanghou protects the country. That is what they should do."

"Although they should be, they are not the same!" cried a rough man. Country guys are uncomfortable talking in big scenes, so they can only increase their voices to express their emotions.

"Why is it different?"

"Different is different. It's much better than the previous King Chimu! King Chimu pays heavy taxes, completely disregarding the life and death of civilians. Throughout the year, we rent farmland and harvest 90% of it. The remaining 10% is filled in. It’s not enough to have a full belly!"

"Isn't it? Under the rule of the Godsend King, we only need to turn in 50% of our harvest, and we can keep 50%. Not only can we eat our stomach, but we can also buy some household goods, which is a little surplus."

"Let us civilians eat well, dress warmly, and don't have to worry about it. If such a prince does not support, who else will he support!?"

"Support Godsend King, support Wushuanghou!"

The villagers got more and more excited as they talked, but looking at their expressions, you can see their piety and sincerity. This is definitely not a disguise, and it is not a fake and polite feeling.

Qin Wushuang can understand their feelings, why not so many simple farmers in previous lives? When others are thinking about them, they will be very humane in return. They don't ask for much, they just want to live a stable life, don't have to be too rich, just be well-off.

"Master, please do well and help us. We promise that we will pass by one by one, and there will be no accidents."

"Guaranteed not to cause trouble."

Qin Wushuang felt their sincerity and nodded: "Well, it's rare for you to have a heart. Godsend King and Wushuanghou must be very grateful for them. I thank you for them."

"Gather together first, don’t be chaotic. A small team for every one hundred people, organize the order. Assemble outside the city, and at the same time tell the past along the way, so that those who come later will also come in order. I will go and give Tell me, let you go across the border." Qin Wushuang said to appease, and at the same time let them organize spontaneously, don't look like a swarm of mess.

Qin Wushuang spoke like this, these villagers are very cooperative, pass one by one, are very conscious, and quickly organize themselves spontaneously. Sure enough, according to what Qin Wushuang said, every one hundred people formed a small team.

Qin Wushuang walked to the gate of the city and said to the captain of the guard: "Your Excellency, please send this item to the residence of the Ximen Grand Clan, and tell the Ximen Grand Clan that the deceased is visiting. He saw this item, Then you can guess my identity. Then you tell him to contact the Nanyun Prefecture government office and issue a special approval letter to let these people go."

The captain listened to Qin Wushuang's conversation, and his gestures were full of tolerance, knowing that this person has a good background. Is it simple for a person who opens his mouth and shuts his mouth to see the master of Ximen?

I took the token right now, didn’t dare to take a glance, held it in my arms, bowed and said: "Okay, I will go there myself. But before I come back, please stop these villagers. , How?"

He also saw that these villagers listened to Qin Wushuang's words very much.

"Okay, you can rest assured to go."

The captain turned around and gave a few words, and rode his horse toward the city gate. Soon he came to the residence of the Ximen lords, directly reported the name, and asked to see the Ximen lords.

Originally, a mere captain of the city guard was not qualified to see the Ximen ruler. But since he was ordered to come, he didn't care about these small sections.

The concierge of the West Gate sect saw the lowly status of the guard captain, but said: "Your Excellency, the sect master said that he is taking a break at the moment. What is it that you want to see the sir?"

The captain knew the concierge was making things difficult, obviously because of his lack of status. I was a little angry, but inconvenience broke out: "There is a nobleman outside the city gate. Let me bring an object to the Lord of Ximen, saying that it is an old visitor. The Lord of the Lord can guess his origin when he sees this thing."

"Hmph, I don't know where the cats and dogs are from, but want to borrow the name of the master." The concierge said, and glanced at the guard captain, "You wait first, I will report."

He stretched out his hand to take the token of the captain of the guard, walked inward, and informed each and every level, and finally it was in the hands of the master of Ximen. At this moment, Xi Menyu was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and he was quite unhappy when he heard the report from his confidant. Since his son Ximen Xing worshipped under the temple of Xing Luo, Xi Menyu began to enjoy life somewhat.

"The clan master, a guard captain came to see him, saying that there was an old person, and he gave a token to see the clan master. Said that the clan master can guess his origin when he sees this thing."

Ximenyu nodded: "Come in~ IndoMTL.com~ After the confidant walked in, he handed over the token respectfully.

Ximenyu looked at this thing and turned around. A quaint token with the words "Da Luo" written on the front and the words "Guoshi" on the north.

Ximenyu almost shuddered, and took a closer look at the token—Da Luo Guo Shi Ling!

With a quick "tight", Xi Menyu jumped up from the recliner, grabbed the costume master next to him with one hand, and put it on at a lightning speed.

"Quick, prepare the horse, the fastest and best horse!"

Ximen Yu was faintly uneasy, and she seemed to be showing up. From the concierge outside the mansion to his lords, to inform him of at least five floors, back and forth, has been delayed a lot of time.

Thinking of this, some cold sweat came out on his forehead.

(To be continued)

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