Wei Yang's eyes fell on the old man's feet, and some people were still wearing straw sandals.

There was also a child who was afraid that he was less than one year old and was frozen. He suddenly cried in his mother's arms. The woman was shocked and wanted to cover the child's mouth and nose, but she didn't dare to do this. She burst into tears in a hurry.

While she was pulling the torn single clothes that could even see the skin around her waist, she kept warming the child while crying and asking for help.

But the child is sick, where can I not feel uncomfortable?

The more she maintained her, the more she cried, and the little woman hugged her too tightly. As the child cried, she was choked by her own tears.

For a moment, the child cried and the mother cried and made a mess.

Wei Yang felt sorry for his heart. Even if he had a stern heart, how could he stop the little child from such a painful call?

The woman couldn't ask for help, so she immediately pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar, knelt down, held her child, and kept tilting her head, saying, "Sir, please spare me, please spare me."

Someone saw this and left her side in a flash.

Even an old woman scolded, "A short-lived ghost, money-losing goods, is annoying when she is born!" Then she trembled and laughed, "Sir, the little woman is not polite, this, this."

She didn't know what to say.

Wei Yang knew that she was trying her best to save the two poor mother and daughter.

The more ruthless the scolding, perhaps, the perverted "noble man" felt that he could get a little joy, so he would let her go.

What the hell is this world?

Whose fucking hearts are this?

Wei Yang couldn't help but cry like rain.

Why is it so fucking hard for us poor people to survive?

Everyone in the yard was stunned.

Why did he cry?

"Mom, mom, don't cry, there is something to eat." A little girl came out from behind the crowd, looking only five or six years old, with a dirty face, clean clothes, patches on her head, and she took out an oil cake from her pocket, and seemed to have woken up. She was confused and patted her back gently, and comforted her innocence: "It doesn't matter, there is food, it's so sweet..."

Wei Yang wiped his tears of anger and walked over, stretched out his hand, hesitated for a while, then touched the thin little girl's hair, and sighed, "I, I'm sorry to you."

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Come on, get up." Wei Yang bit his back teeth hard, reached out to pull up the little woman, and ordered, "No one can live here, nor can anyone stay. Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

Where to go?

"Whoever grees for the money that should have been given to you, we will eat whose house we should have occupied; if they will eat whose house we should have lived in, they will kill them if they refuse." Wei Yang said hatefully, "It's a pity that the sinners in the world, I can't kill this sword. Let's go with me."

Everyone was stunned.

There was a mess of footsteps outside the door, and a team of illogical soldiers rushed over.

Wei Yang glanced up and dozens of people were so scared that they crawled into dust.

"Oh, I recognize you. Two years ago, you were still in the army." Wei Yang pointed at a sword and said, "Go and call Liu, Li, and Gao, and order three thousand soldiers."

What to do?

"Murder." Wei Yang will not "consider" these matters.

He can make long-term plans with others, and also long-term plans with the emperor's bastard.

But his sword did not allow him to make long-term plans with the powerful and powerful about the poor starving to death.

People did not know the intention, and they dared not not to follow, and the logical soldiers did not dare to say anything. So a team rushed out of the door. Less than half a mile away, someone holding a sword in the brocade robe shouted, "Why did you get here?"

Wei Yang looked at it coldly, it was Mohuaerche who had met once.

Demonized Erqi was drinking. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, someone invited him to drink. Some tribe members in the family were lenient and fooled people into the door and told him: "The second master was killed and beheaded."

Mohuaerche was furious. Although his second brother was not a luxury person, he was also a kind person in Hami City. Even in the yamen, there were no uncommon people who bowed and called Mr. II.

Why was he killed today?

Who did it?

"When the Beiting Hou inspected, the second master didn't know how to collide. He called a sword to kill the poor people in the places where the poor people lived." Lai Ren said.

Mohualche's family cried in unison, and his second brother's family burst into tears, and they hugged their legs together and begged: "We must seek justice for the Lord's family!"

Mohualche is in a difficult situation.

How dare he ask Wei Yang for justice?

But he didn't understand why his younger brothers were killed.

In desperation, Mohuaerche had to raise his sword to search. When he saw it from afar, Mohuaerche shouted loudly, but did not dare to approach him.

Wei Yang said: "Want to take revenge?"

Mohuaerche said in grief and anger: "Why dare a villain to take revenge? It's just for no reason..."

"You go back and wash your neck. Once you find out that your family is involved in reselling and selling, and you don't have to live." Wei Yang looked at his long and short swords, one long and one short in his hand, and laughed at him, saying, "I dare to bring the sword to see you, I miss you half an old friend, and I'll spare you once."

Mohualche was stunned.

He just didn't understand why he killed his brothers on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Even if he had done so, he wouldn't behead him?

Soon, even people in brocade clothes surrounded him and said, "Why is this the New Year?"

Wei Yang said nothing, and pressed the long sword in his hand very low.

Gradually, some people openly complained: "If this continues, outsiders will take our benefits."

After saying this, Wei Yang scattered his sword and only shattered his mouth full of teeth.

"What are you good about? What are you good about? I will give it to you so that you can be good. If I don't give it to you, a bitch like a pig and dog, in the chaos, you don't know how many fathers you have recognized and a few more cubs, but your life cannot be saved." Wei Yang asked, "Who are you blaming?"

He strongly argued: "My family has no worries about food and clothing, and most of them are produced by their own homes. Now I am asking people from other places to come, so I can't say it?"

"Remember this person, if I give me something in the future, I will not give it to him." Wei Yang looked at Mohualche and others with a diagonal look, "Are you gathering people to try to rebel?"

Mohualche shouted: "The villain is not convinced!"

good!

"Go to his house, eat his damn, drink his damn, and grab a few clothes first." Wei Yang pointed at Mohualche and looked at everyone, "Who knows where his house is?"

No one answered.

Wei Yang was not surprised, and had already expected it.

The benefits that locals enjoy, when outsiders come, they will naturally suffer much less.

Local interests are inevitable in this era.

what to do?

Simple!

"Although I love the people, whoever stops my plan will be the mortal enemy. Since I am my mortal enemy, I will care about it?" Wei Yang stood in the local area.

Mohualche didn't dare to say anything more, he could see it.

His second brother was afraid that he would be involved in the matter of withholding clothes and food for these refugees.

But that's not going to be beheaded, right?

A group of refugees is worth it?

Soon the sound of horse hooves broke, and Gao Lan personally led three guards to arrive.

A tall princess's big star, an iron spear pressed by Wei Yang, and another one, without a big star, without armor, only cloth armor, with an iron sword hanging from her waist and a shovel in her hand. What is it for?

"Dig a pit and bury people." Gao Lan rode his horse and said, "Since someone is looking for death, it's just like killing me. Now that someone gathers a group of people and there is a rebellion, why not kill me?"

Everyone was shocked to leave.

They didn't understand why Xiaoguan Wei, who was usually kind and friendly, is so murderous now that he is not polite to the local people?

It's okay.
Chapter completed!