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Chapter 2501 What¡¯s the point of living like this?

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    It turns out that Yingzhou believed in Buddhism, and most of the things they talked about were gods and Buddhas.

    But then it was the devil they were talking about.

    And the Demon God¡¯s position and name are naturally familiar to them.

    A commoner who was standing by the city gate was leaning against the wall in fear. After hearing the name Xing Hebo, he slowly left the city wall, walked to Xin Chao's horse, and then slowly knelt down.

    "Devil!"

    The general at the head of the city ordered: "Open the door, I will go and verify it myself."

    "Sir, wasn't it announced the day before yesterday that Uncle Xinghe was coming to our place?"

    The general ignored him and went straight down to the city.

    Someone said: "What do you know? Uncle Xinghe attaches great importance to military discipline. If we open the door and let people in without verification, you will definitely be in trouble."

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    The general left the city and arrived in front of Fang Xing with Xin Chao.

    When he saw the more than a thousand people in neat formation, the general had already confirmed Fang Xing's identity.

    No one can imitate the array of Jubaoshanwei.

    Even if the Xuanwu Guard and other experienced firearms guards came, the indifference could not be imitated.

    That is the confidence that comes from winning every battle.

    "My lower-ranking official, Meng En, has met my uncle."

    Fang Xing did not dismount and said, "It's a good thing you didn't open the city gate wide, otherwise your journey in the army would have come to an end."

    "Enter the city!"

    The array moved forward slowly, the city gate opened wide, and the common man ran in frantically.

    "The devil is coming!"

    Yingzhou has long abolished the original language, but after all, time is still short, so when this familiar and unfamiliar language sounded in the city, the pedestrians on the street were stunned.

    The conquerors and killers of Yingzhou are coming.

    It was he who revealed those secrets in one fell swoop, leaving Yingzhou without any gods.

    It was he who wiped out those famous names in Yingzhou and allowed Yingzhou to return to peace.

    The army slowly entered the city, their steps still so calm.

    The sound of neat footsteps gradually approaching, a gun being fired on the shoulder, and many Yingzhou locals nearby knelt down.

    Fang Xing rode his horse forward slowly, watching people kneeling on both sides. Most of the people standing were immigrants from the Central Plains. They were all looking at Fang Xing and the array with fervor at the moment.

    March forward like an array entering a wall!

    "Devil!"

    An old man knelt on the ground piously, and then prostrated himself on the ground.

    Fang Xing shook his head slightly.

    A standing commoner shouted: "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

    This is a cry caused by a sense of superiority.

    "The Ming Dynasty will be victorious!"

    Amid a burst of cheers, Fang Xing was thinking about the issue of fusion.

    The locals are in awe, but the immigrants are proud.  How to transform awe into pride requires consideration from all aspects.

    " Chen Jie, the chief envoy on the left, and Yu Cheng, the chief envoy on the right, appeared in front.

    Fang Xing dismounted, Chen Jie cupped his hands and said, "We haven't seen him for many years. I'm glad that Uncle Xinghe is still as charming as ever."

    Fang Xing cupped his hands and said, "Master Chen has been in Yingzhou for many years and has brought back a chief envoy for the Ming Dynasty. His contribution is to Sheji."

    The two of them smiled at each other, both feeling a little sad.

    Yu Cheng cupped his hands and said: "Uncle Xinghe, your reputation in Yingzhou can stop children from crying at night. Now that you have landed again, it is a great thing for us!"

    Fang Xing made a sound and said: "But the place is not peaceful? I would like to see if my men can still kill the enemy!"

    "Uncle, are you here to suppress them?"

    At this time, a man who looked like a businessman asked loudly from the side.

    Fang Xing glanced at it and asked calmly: "What's going on?"

    Yu Cheng¡¯s face was ashen and he shouted: ¡°Fight him out!¡±

    The two clerks got wooden sticks from nowhere, rushed over and beat the man until he ran away with his head in his arms.

    "I'm telling you nonsense! I'm telling you nonsense!"

    The two clerks shouted while fighting: "We are all one family, how dare you, a crazy person like you, come here to seek death? Get out!"

    The businessman probably realized his mistake, so he pretended to be crazy, running and screaming.

    ¡°Consider him smart!¡±

    Chen Jie watched the businessman go away and said in a low voice: "Everyone who has immigrated has been told by us that at least there should be no mistakes on the surface and they must be treated as a family."This policy is correct. Fang Xing nodded and asked, "Then what happened to him?"

    Yu Cheng took the question and said: "After Yingzhou returned to the Ming Dynasty, a lot of gold and silver were produced, so many businessmen in the Central Plains thought that there was gold and silver everywhere here, and then"

    "You have too much ambition but too little power. This is a sign of urgency!"

    Fang Xing said: "These people are scum and can do bad things. If they don't want to find something to do, then just send them back to the Central Plains."

    Chen Jie nodded and said, "You can't let a rat droppings ruin a pot of soup."

    The atmosphere was a little gloomy at this moment. Fang Xing cupped his hands on both sides and said, "Fang came here to see everyone. Now that everyone is having a good time, Fang is satisfied and will go back later."

    No one responded to this, because immigrants didn¡¯t know how to reply.

    "The locals felt relieved, but they couldn't say anything to persuade them to stay.

    Two locals stood at the back. One of them lowered his head and whispered: "The Qilang in front is the boldest. He often praises those small officials and makes disgusting remarks casually, just for a job. But look at him kneeling there now."  I don¡¯t even dare to say anything, which shows that the demon god¡¯s momentum in Yingzhou is so fierce that no one dares to offend him.¡±

    His companion said in a lower voice: "Hengji, stop talking, be careful of those people staring at you."

    Heng Er sneered and said: "I cooperated before the Ming army invaded the city, so they recognized my property and land. But last time I heard that the Ming people had begun to clean up the donated land, and Yingzhou was originally  There is very little land, and it is estimated that if the land is suppressed by force, the land passed down by our ancestors will also be taken back."

    His companion buried his head lower, seemingly respectful, but his increasingly sharp words were filled with viciousness.

    "You have a lot of land at home, and you are a thorn in Akito's side. Hengji, Akito is vicious and will kill you and play with your women and daughters, so you'd better run away early."

    Fang Xing in front had already mounted his horse and left. The locals who were kneeling on the ground all stood up and talked about how lucky they were to see the devil.

    Hengji said: "If you are afraid to the extreme, you will be worshiped as a god. How can such a nature be possible?"

    The companion poked Hengji once, then turned around. Hengji followed behind and said, "Thank you for the reminder."

    It turns out that just now, a person came out of the store behind them, and he looked like a local.

    If he heard those words before

    Heng Er glanced at the sergeants patrolling the street and felt that his home was probably about to be confiscated and his family exterminated.

    The companion in front looked around and said in a low voice: "Look at those people. They have reduced taxes now. They wish they had been Mingren from birth. The beating of the businessman earlier was just an act. If our businessman said something, it would be a taboo.  If you do, the whole family will disappear quietly later, so Hengji, give up those unrealistic ideas and live well, maybe there will be a chance in the future."

    Heng Er lowered his head and said nothing, but his clenched fists revealed his mood.

    The companion sighed: "Your father died in the chaos that night, but you can't be sure that it was Akito's army who killed him. That night was chaotic"

    "Yes, not sure."

    Heng Er¡¯s eyes gradually calmed down.

    "But the disaster was caused by the Ming Dynasty. That big disaster changed the color of the entire Yingzhou."

    The companion glanced at the group of sergeants in front of him on the left, bumped Hengji with his shoulders, and the two walked to a nearby street.

    This street is a little brighter.

    A small river separates the long street, but a small bridge makes this separation more poetic.

    The willows are like silk rain.

    Heng Er stood on the edge of the small bridge and said melancholy: "What's the point of living like this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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