The First Cause of All Realms

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Huhu~

The cold wind blew the snow, and the strong smell of blood.

Throughout the night, the people in Yanzhou City were in great panic.

Hearing the sound of screaming and screaming, even if he was sleeping, he would wake up.

"Cough cough~"

The sound of coughing from the next door awakened Fang Ada, who was not sleeping well. His teeth were chattering, he put on thin clothes, and went out.

It was another night of heavy snow, and the snow in the small courtyard was covered with a thick layer.

He quickly boiled the fire and boiled the medicine. Before the smoke rose in the city, he had already boiled a bowl full of medicine and came to the old lady's bed.

"My son, my son."

The sick old woman sat up with difficulty, swallowing the medicinal soup fed by her son, tears streaming down uncontrollably:

"It's mother who dragged you down, we can't afford this medicine...\"

"Mother, I don't have it."

Fang Ada's heart was sour, and he kept his spirits strong: "I met a kind person, this medicine soup is the money he gave, your illness will definitely get better.

"Why, how to take other people's money..."

The old woman couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Mother, don't talk anymore, I will pay it back, I will pay it back..."

Fang Ada suppressed the grief in his heart, waited for the old lady to lie down, closed the doors and windows, and went out just now.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the smoke from the cooking could be seen in the city. In the nearby courtyard, there was also the aroma of porridge and rice, and the uncontrollable cry.

"Who died again?"

Fang Ada thought to himself.

In a year, the cold winter has always been the most difficult. In the past, every year in the cold winter, a large number of elderly people could not help but die, and now, not to mention more.

There used to be forty-three families in the 'Xiaoque Alley' where he lived, but now, there are ten or so with white cloth hanging outside the door.

Only, there is no funeral.

Including his father and brother, the poor people in the seven urban districts of the outer city, many don't even have money for funerals, and there are not a few people who have been buried for half a month, or even a few months.

People who sell themselves as slaves like him are everywhere.

What's even more sad than this is that recently, there is no place to sell oneself as a slave. Several big households in the city who have a relationship with the chaotic army,

No more males.

As long as a beautiful girl less than fourteen...

After the night passed, the snow finally stopped, and with the rising sun, there were sparse figures in the city, but most of them were hiding in the dark and watching.

It has been the eighth day since the change of the king's flag in the city, and the panic in the city is still there, but most people are already used to it.

Under the old tree at the entrance of the alley, there are nearby neighbors, sitting or standing, most of them are frowning, and a few people are numb.

"The Yan family army, is this down? The screams of killing last night seemed to be coming from outside, but it seems that no one left the city. Could it be that someone from the imperial court called?"

"It doesn't make much difference whether you come or not! In my opinion, it's better not to come. After finally feeding this group of hungry wolves, there will be another group of evil dogs! I'm afraid we won't have any way to survive."

"The imperial court, thieves, and raccoon dogs on a hill are not good things! I don't know which group of thieves defeated the thieves."

"I'm running out of food at home..."

"God thief! Don't give people a chance to survive!"

With a long sigh, he paused for a while after Fang Ada approached, and after recognizing the person, he started talking again on his own.

Fear, suffocation, and anxiety filled the air, making Fang Ada's heart a little depressed, but he thought of Jiang Wu and the great master he saw before he passed out.

He couldn't help it again:

"It's different, this time, it's different..."

"Different?"

Hearing the words, a tightly wrapped old man couldn't help but turn his head and glared at him:

"Before the thief Yan entered the city, there were people who said that, but what's the difference? The imperial court exploited them, but they were not as serious as they came! Poor my boy, he was dragged into the chaotic army just like that!"

"God-killed gangsters stole my daughter, you bastard, she's only twelve years old!"

When one person made a sound, everyone couldn't help it. The spittle Xingzi almost drowned Fang Ada. He retreated in embarrassment and wanted to explain, when he heard a scream in the distance.

hula la~

In the next moment, everyone in and out of the alley, like frightened birds, ran to their yard, even Fang Ada, who also shook unconsciously.

hid in the shadows.

Dangdang~

Not long after, the voice approached. It was a vigorous middle-aged man. He was struggling to beat the gong, his voice was a little hoarse, but his expression was excited:

"The thief Yan has been exterminated! Lord Yang has exterminated the thief Yan, and he wants to open a warehouse for relief..."

"Every family has a person, go to the prefecture to get grain! The warehouse is open to release grain! There are also clothes and bedding, go quickly!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Beating the gong over and over again, shouting again and again.

The man walked back and forth in the streets, his voice was hoarse, but inside the closed door, although a pair of eyes were staring at him, no one came out.

Not even the slightest response!

"The thief Yan was wiped out?!"

Only Fang Ada was shocked, recalling the scene he saw before he fainted at the city head, and finally stood up first.

"Folks, I'm Fang Ada! I'll take a look on your behalf!"

Fang Ada shouted loudly.

He knew very well that in these years, almost all the people in Yanzhou City had been frightened.

Therefore, he shouted loudly to attract the attention of the crowd, and took the lead in running towards the prefecture. He was excited and anxious, but when he saw Jiang Wushi in front of the prefecture, all concerns were swept away.

"Master Jiang!"

Fang Ada picked up two bags of rice grains, and without greeting Jiang Wu, turned around and ran, and ran and shouted to inform the people in the nearby streets.

"This kid is also alert..."

Jiang Wu was dumbfounded, but he couldn't help nodding, seeing Fang Ada's purpose.

"Register your name, and it is strictly forbidden for anyone to claim it!"

After returning to his senses, Jiang Wu ruthlessly scolded all the yamen and swordsmen in the prefecture, these people who surrendered to Yan thieves and served their lives, he really did not look down on them.

A group of yamen officers, swordsmen and pen officials were silent and pale, and they could only repeat that the man in front of him had killed hundreds of people in eight days, which made them fear from their hearts.

"Really, really got food?!"

"Fake, right? How could someone give us food?"

"That's Xiaoque Lane Fang Da! This is a filial child who sold himself as a slave in order to treat his mother's illness!"

Fang Ada ran all the way back to the alley.

At first, people who saw him were skeptical, but finally some people couldn't hold back and rushed to the prefecture...

one, two.

As more and more people received food, the rest of the people finally walked out of the door and rushed to the prefecture in a swarm, making many of the yamen who maintained order couldn't bear it.

The whole city was in an uproar, boiling, and for a while, it seemed that the cold winter had been suppressed.

"God-killed Yan Thief!"

Holding the list of the number of people, Jiang Wuzhi felt a fire in his chest. Compared with before the war, the people in Yanzhou City were more than 30% less.

"You deserve to be killed, you can't escape. Brother Jiang, if you have trouble, go and arrest someone!"

Yang Yu, who had changed into a martial robe, sat in front of the case and read the documents handed over by Jiang Wu, and his heart could not help but feel cold.

Yanzhou City was once the most prosperous place in the Northwest Road, and a large state comparable to Daocheng, such a prosperous place, had so many casualties.

What is the situation in other parts of Northwest Road?

"I would like to do the hard work for Daxia Yang!"

Jiang Wu knelt down on one knee with a solemn expression, but he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

What he was most afraid of was that Yang Yu said something and then walked away, then Yanzhou City would be doomed...

"The troubled world..."

Yang Yu took a deep breath and began to read the dossier and documents.

Governing the city and appeasing the people are more difficult things for him than fighting on the battlefield. Opening warehouses and releasing food is only one of them, but it is already extremely troublesome.

The placement of the chaotic army, the replacement of the yamen, the hoarding of strange merchants, the rich households who made friends with gangsters, the local ruffians who took advantage of the fire...

One after another, even for an old official who has been an official for many years, it is also a headache.

But Yang Prison did not shirk. On the contrary, he declined the self-recommendations of many poor scholars in the city and dealt with it personally.

First, he does not trust these people, and secondly, he also wants to try and practice his own precepts.

After the snowstorm that night, the sky cleared up, and although it was still cold, it was not difficult to go out.

Gradually, Yanzhou City also regained its vitality~www.readwn.com~ It was no longer the scene of a deserted city like a dead city. All kinds of vendors and shops also began to operate.

There was still a bit of a lively scene.

This is what the disciples of Vientiane Mountain saw for the first time, headed by Qi Wensheng.

"Uncle Shi, he really captured Yanzhou City, and...\"

Qi Wensheng's eyes were a little stunned.

The scene in front of me overlaps with the flesh-and-blood battlefield outside the city, which together explain one thing, that Yanzhou City has changed hands again!

With hundreds of thousands of troops, they once pointed directly at the northwest road city, and even Yan Dongjun, who had already called himself the "King of Yan", was defeated in such a short period of time.

And, most likely there is only one person!

this. ...

A group of Confucian scholars looked at each other in dismay.

When they received the letter, they were skeptical, but even if they believed it, they all thought that Yanzhou City was in ruins at this time, but they didn't think that order had been initially restored.

"go!\"

Qi Wensheng reacted the fastest, even though he was still horrified, he knew what to do at this time.

Not long after he reported his experience and was informed by others, he saw his little uncle again, but it was in a crowded crowd outside the yamen.

In the solemn and transparent lobby, Yang Prison sat upright, and below, two rows of yamen lined up one after another.

"This is a trial?!

Qi Wensheng was stunned, and the rest of the Confucian scholars also looked strange.

But as the prisoners were arraigned, sentenced or released, the expressions of the crowd changed a little. This, in their eyes, was just a martial artist, but he was actually judging the case in a straight-forward manner.

And it's not an unorganized judgement. . . .

only……

Looking at the young master who was shooting down the gavel and punishing everyone, Qi Wensheng was at a loss:

"This, which law is this?!"

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