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Chapter 118 Anping Prefecture, Reverse!
February fifteenth.

On a good day and auspicious day, it is advisable to break ground, to travel far, and to conquer by Xingshi.

On the south bank of King Kong River in Baimafang, the carriages and horses of the brigade are transporting materials and equipment into the mountain.

In the battle between Shi E and Xue Tuoluo, both sides showed their chariots and identities. Because of the suppression of the so-called secret treaty of the Three Religions, both sides took a step back. That title deed, house deed.

Lu Yan handles affairs with the style of a military force, which can be called vigorous and resolute.

After getting all the title deeds for a piece of mountain forest on the south bank of King Kong River, he immediately spent a lot of money, hired tens of thousands of workers, and purchased a huge amount of construction materials. In just a few days, a lot of materials have been transported to the mountains .

Today is a good day.

Lu Yu, Lu Min, Shi E, Pan Man and others gathered together, and early in the morning, Shi E set up the altar for the altar, ready to break ground and start construction.

Lu Yu also saw other disciples of the Vajra Temple besides Shi E.

Let go of difficulties, let go of calamity, let go of evil, let go of calamity!
Like Shi E, these five masters of the previous generation in the Vajra Temple were all tall, skinny, and austere, giving Lu Yu a strong sense of oppression and danger.

In addition to Panman, dozens of other princes and sons from Nanman Prefecture also sneaked over.

Just like Pan Man, these princes and sons are the disciples of Shi Nan and others.

Lu Yu also just found out that the main mountain gate of the Great King Kong Temple is in the million gods and demons mountain in the extreme south of Nanman Prefecture, close to the border between Nanman Prefecture and Extreme South Barren State.

Cigarettes are lingering, and three animals are sacrificed.

Shi E and the other five bald old monks chanted mantras and danced around the altar to make trouble for a while. Holding a shovel, they gently moved a shovel of soil on the top of the mountain.

The workers hired from all around cheered in unison. They carried all kinds of tools and attacked several villas near the hill.After smashing and smashing, several originally beautiful villas became ruins, and all kinds of construction waste were transported out like flowing water.

At the same time that the construction of the Great King Kong Temple's Haojing Outer Court broke ground, Anping Prefecture, Changping County, and Changping City, the county seat, stretched for tens of thousands of miles, eight thousand miles southwest of Haojing, surrounded by mountains.

The plan for a year lies in spring, and spring plowing is undoubtedly extremely important to the Dayin Dynasty and to the wealthy families of the Dayin Dynasty.

Early in the morning, Zhuge Lu, the governor of Changping County, had already summoned all the officials of his subordinates to a piece of good farmland outside Changping City.

Drums and trumpets sounded in unison, gongs and drums blared in the sky, beside the field ridge, Zhuge Lü led people to set up altars to sacrifice to the God of Agriculture and God of Grass, and offered sacrifices of three animals, melons, fruits, wine and other sacrificial objects.

After kneeling down and praying, Zhuge Lu took off his official boots, rolled up his trouser legs, and under the service of more than a dozen personal guards, he entered the fertile field in front of him barefoot, holding a plow in his left hand and a whip in his right, driving away Leading a fat and strong bull, he plowed two parts of the fertile field decently.

There was thunderous applause in private, the officials of the yamen in the county, the accompanying yamen servants, guards, village heads, farm heads, etc., all had ruddy complexions and high spirits, applauding Zhuge Lu's "diligence in farming and mulberry", which is quite ancient Xian's demeanor of "bending himself and working hard" is a real gentleman of culture and education, and he is Dayin's "good minister and general".

Around this piece of fertile land, tens of thousands of disheveled farmers gathered in darkness.

These farmers, men, women, old and young, stood there lifelessly like wooden stakes, watching Zhuge Lu pretending in the farmland with dull eyes.

When the officials, village chiefs, and peasant chiefs applauded and cheered, none of these peasants moved or made a sound, as if a group of dead people stood still in place.

The huge Changping County is endless, full of plains and fertile soil, not even a small hill or small soil bag.

Thousands of miles of fertile fields have all been turned into good fields, such as good paddy fields, mulberry fields, pastures, fish ponds, etc., with a total mu of hundreds of millions.

Just outside Changping City, there are no less than 3000 million mu of top-notch farmland.

But in the entire Changping County, all the land belongs to the Zhuge family, and all the farmers are the serfs of the Zhuge family!

In Changping County, the Zhuge Clan practiced the "Baojia Law" and the system of "one person has an accident, and the Baojia sits together".

Farmers cultivate, regardless of good or bad years, farmers only distribute rations according to a fixed amount, and the rest should be harvested, all belonged to Zhuge.

Not only that.

During the slack season, the farmers built palaces, pavilions, forest gardens and gardens for Zhuge's family to enjoy.

In the peasant family, as long as the daughter is born with some beauty, she must be sent to the Zhuge family's mansion, and the masters and young masters can enjoy it as much as they like.

Once the elderly in the farmers' families lose their labor force and are considered useless people who can only waste food, there will be thugs brought by the head of the village and the farmer to drive these old people to the wilderness, leaving them to fend for themselves.

There are even sons from Zhuge clan's various prefectures, who go on spring outings, are extremely bored, and gather in groups like bandits and bandits, breaking down houses and destroying houses in villages and towns, raping and looting recklessly, murdering and setting fire to farmers, and treating farmers as prey!
Just like Zhuge Lu's eldest son, on a spring outing in a certain year, he broke down three farms in a row, led his own soldiers to guard and killed nearly ten thousand "bandits", and returned home with a triumphant song. , Gao Shenghaojing, entered the Haojing City Defense Army Wei Mansion, this year I heard that he is already a powerful general who commands an army of [-]!
So many kinds, so many kinds, countless.

Zhuge Lu gathered tens of thousands of farmers to watch him start the first spring plow. He and a group of Zhuge officials had fun, but the hearts of these farmers were ashamed. Who could laugh?
Zhuge Lu, who was plowing the land, looked gloomy and looked around.

In the peasant team, the confidantes and thugs of the peasants and village chiefs immediately scolded in a low voice: "A group of scumbags, hurry up and applaud, hurry up and cheer for the county guard!"

"Screaming well, shouting loudly, each person has a Zamian Momo!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, applaud quickly, cheer up... Whoever dares not to follow suit, will break your legs later!"

Following the instigation of these people in the crowd, the disheveled and numb farmers began to applaud.

There was applause everywhere, and some people took the lead in shouting the slogan of praising Zhuge Lu, and some farmers shouted together.

Zhuge Luzhi smiled complacently.

He turned his head and smiled at a few officials who waited on him to plow the fields: "The old man's treasured sword is not... eh?"

Zhuge Lu saw that not far behind him, the gate building of Changping City suddenly burst into flames.

One soldier after another hissed and wailed, and fell off the city wall covered in blood. It could be faintly seen that there were many big men in armor holding sharp knives, chasing these soldiers madly and hacking.

A flagpole was erected on the city wall, and then a white flag was hung.

In the middle of the white banner made of burlap is a red lotus flower surrounded by red flames.

'Pfft~~~crack'!
Fireworks rose into the sky, exploding clusters of red, lotus-like flames.

A high-pitched roar came from the direction of the city gate: "The red lotus appears, enjoy peace, the red lotus comes to the world, and the world is peaceful!"

Zhuge Lu and a group of officials turned around at the same time, staring blankly at the city gate surrounded by flames and smoke.

'red lotus'?
What red lotus?
They racked their brains and frantically searched their memories, but even the most well-read group of sages among them couldn't remember where they had seen records related to 'Red Lotus'.

Tens of thousands of farmers gathered around the farmland and were summoned by Zhuge Lu to serve as background panels, their expressions suddenly became extremely strange.

Their numb expressions gradually became lively, and wisps of crazy flames burst out out of thin air from their dull eyes, as if they were dead.

'red lotus'!
Someone was shouting in a low voice.

'red lotus'! !

Someone raised their hands.

'The red lotus comes to the world, and the demons are eliminated; the red lotus is now, enjoy peace'! ! !
A group of men who were not more than 40 years old, but haggard and aging like 70-[-]-year-old men suddenly screamed and jumped up.

Like crazy demons, they hugged the confidant thugs of Zhuangtou and farmers around them, opened their mouths, and bit the large blood vessels on their necks fiercely.

Blood spurted, and the thugs hissed and wailed in pain.

The farmers who were summoned screamed and raised a pair of long and short hoes, or other agricultural tools.

They frantically waved their farm tools, and ruthlessly knocked down the well-groomed, well-groomed thugs who were dressed in muslin to the ground.

The terrible sound of bone breaking came from all directions, and thousands of thugs were beaten to a pulp in an instant.

The farmers roared, and they chanted the slogan "Red Lotus Appears, Enjoy Peace", like crazy beasts, rushing towards Zhuge Lu and other officials of Changping County from all directions.

"People's Revolution!" Zhuge Lu was so frightened that he trembled all over, he yelled out a word that had never appeared in his nightmares hysterically!

'People's Change'!
These lowly sons of Anping Prefecture, these lowly breeds of the "six sages and nineteen sages" who are destined to be culture and education for generations, how could they dare to rebel?

who is it?

who is it?

Who is behind the agitation?
"Rush out!" Zhuge Lu didn't care to think about the mystery, he grabbed the guards around him tightly, roared hysterically, and ordered them to protect him and rush out.

Tens of thousands of farmers rebelled, but there were also thousands of soldiers accompanying them.

It may be impossible to suppress this sudden rebellion, but it should be no problem at all to protect Zhuge Lu and rush out!

A general in armor rushed over with a group of soldiers. He swung his long sword and easily knocked down a dozen farmers who were rushing the fastest: "Uncle Ninth, quickly follow me out. These mud legs Son, I'll see them later!"

Before the words fell, a sharp piercing sound sounded in the air.

An iron bullet with a white trajectory clearly visible to the naked eye roared through the air and struck, blasting the general's head into a cloud of blood mist with one blow.

"Zhuge Lu, where are you going?"

February [-]th, night.

Hundreds of messenger hawks flew into the various squares of Haojing in a chaotic manner.

'Anping Prefecture, anti'!
(End of this chapter)