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Chapter 80 Seeing Refugees Again

One day in early May, a huge convoy of vehicles used Jingjiang Prefecture.

Zhang Yun went there not only with his army, but also with a large amount of goods.

Hengshanzhai, as the largest gathering place at present, how could Zhang Yun give up the good opportunity to promote his own goods?

Once your products open up the market in the Western Regions or overseas, the result is obvious. At that time, it is not as simple as counting money and cramping your hands.

"Husband, why is the carriage not bumpy?" Zhao Min, who was as careful as silk, suddenly realized that the carriage he had was actually different from the past.

"Haha, in order to prevent Yingniang from suffering, my husband racked his brains to get along with this method!" Zhang Yun stretched out his big hand and took Zhao Min into his arms and kissed her.

"No, there are so many people around." Zhao Min kept twisting her body, and she could not escape Zhang Yun's clutches after all.

Zhang Yun was slightly stunned when she heard this, coughed lightly, and then shouted to the outside of the car: "Mo Youcai, what did you hear?"

Mo Youcai, who was riding a war horse and running parallel to the carriage, was full of dark lines at the moment. How did he answer this?

If you hear the answer, Zhang Yun will be able to slander people in endless ways!

If the answer cannot be heard, this is just telling lies behind your conscience!

Just when he was in a dilemma, Xu Jun turned around and pointed at his ears. Mo Youcai suddenly realized.

"Who did you hear Xuan Fu call me? Is it because of my tinnitus?" Mo Youcai asked loudly to the soldiers around him.

The soldiers of classical Chinese shook their heads like rattles, but they covered their hands and dared not laugh.

Zhang Yun in the carriage nodded with satisfaction, but instead was pinched hard by Zhao Min on his waist!

In this way, the group talked and laughed all the way. Zhang Yun, the chief general, rode a horse and a carriage, and kept tossing the group of soldiers.

In a word, there are so many tricks that it is hard to be guarded against!

From Jingjiang Mansion to Hengshan Village, according to the mileage, I may not be able to get there in less than two months.

Moreover, the official paths of the Song Dynasty are extremely poor at present. Even if Zhang Yun is willing to build a road, it will be a huge expense.

As for Liu Bing, although he really wanted to follow Zhang Yun to Hengshan Village, Zhang Yun refused.

This time, taking Zhao Min with him was just a cover. Zhang Yun’s real purpose was to use the cargo of the convoy to attract bandits along the way, and he had achieved his goal of training troops.

To be safe, there were no signs of Zhang Yun's carriage, and fifty elite soldiers surrounded him.

In terms of the march route, Zhang Yun first went south to Wuzhou, then from along the water route to Xunzhou, then to Yongzhou, and finally to Hengshanzhai.

Along the way, Zhao Min was very happy with the unique natural scenery of Guangnan West Road.

In the past, I just heard that, but when she really saw these beautiful scenery, she couldn't extricate herself.

Not to mention Zhang Yun, this soul from later generations has never seen any primitive scenery that has not been polluted.

Now, he finally knows why many poets are inspired!

The territory of Wuzhou is not bad. Although the lives of the people are not very rich, they will not be able to eat.

But following the Xunjiang River, Zhang Yun's mood basically fell to the bottom.

Not to mention anything else, the difference between Guiping and Jingjiang Prefecture is not the same level.

In Xunzhou, Zhang Yun remembers the Datengxia-Yao Uprising in the Ming Dynasty and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom-Jintian Uprising in the Qing Dynasty, all of which were within their territory.

"It really corresponds to the saying, "I think about fullness and warmth, and hunger and coldness make me feel robbed!" Zhang Yun naturally said to himself about such a scene.

As a military officer, he can only be helpless in such a situation. If he interferes in government affairs, it is difficult for Zhao Kuo to explain.

"Husband, these children are so pitiful, why not..." Before Zhao Min finished speaking, tears were already bursting out of her eyes.

Zhang Yun patted Zhao Min on the back. It was difficult for people like him to see the situation in front of him.

I couldn't help but let the skinny children in front of me have a meal.

"Send the order, camp in Guiping today!"

The general order was issued, and the soldiers, led by military officers at all levels, chose an open place on the Xunjiang River to start camping.

After a month of marching, I don’t know how many times I have done camping. Naturally, it goes without saying that my speed is. In less than an hour, a simple camp with defensive capabilities appeared.

Such a big noise had already alarmed Guiping's defenders!

He took out the monocular lens and looked at the head of Guiping City. Zhang Yun shook his head helplessly.

Such a defender would probably not even be able to withstand ordinary rebellions!

"Xu Jun, go and have some fun!" He threw the monocular lens to Xu Jun, and Zhang Yun left in big strides.

Xu Jun is very obsessed with monocular telescopes, but unfortunately there is only one in the entire army now.

However, Zhang Yun had promised a long time ago that it was no wonder that Mo San and the others would get the skills they had. Each of them would be given one.

Holding a single-pass telescope and looking at Guiping's city, Xu Jun hurriedly took his personal guard to ventilate!

"Listen to the people in the city, Zhang Yun, the envoy of Xuanfu on Guangnan West Road, passed by here. Don't panic!" After saying this, Xu Jun and others pulled back without waiting for the people on the city to react.

Soon, a lot of refugees gathered around the camp, which Zhang Yun did not expect.

"Xuanfu, there are too many refugees, what should I do?" Xu Jun looked at the more and more refugees and frowned and asked Zhang Yun for instructions.

Zhang Yun frowned. If he didn't care about such things, those civil officials would have to make a fuss about this matter.

"Mo Youcai, bring a truck of fruit wine and a truck of soap to Guiping to change the grain!" Zhang Yun, who had made a decision, immediately ordered.

Mo Youcai took the order and left, and Zhang Yun said to Xu Jun again: "Let Xu Ping, that Hase, to maintain order!"

Xu Jun agreed with Zhang Yun's choice.

As for Xu Ping's figure and appearance, those who are interested in each other have to consider it.

Before dark, Mo Youcai returned with several trucks of food loads. Although the refugees were excited, none of them dared to cross the line.

Didn't see that there were three troublemakers hanging on the big tree not far away?

"Go, let those people go, and if you dare to make trouble, this is the end!" Seeing Mo Youcai bringing the grain cart into the camp, Xu Ping shouted angrily, then raised the golden gourd and smashed it at a huge rock beside him.

With a loud bang, the rocks split into pieces!

The refugees all showed fear in front of them, and this was exactly what Xu Ping wanted.

"There is an order for Xuanfu to help you, and after the porridge is ready, women, children and children will be given priority. If you do something randomly, it will be like this stone!"

With Xu Ping's shock, the refugees completely calmed down, and things went much smoother afterwards.

Zhang Yun has done his best to help them, and as for the future, he can do nothing now.

"Husband, why are there so many refugees in the southern territory of the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Min asked with great concern at the refugees in front of him.

"Report good news but not bad news. The literati and officials only care about their own interests. How could they care about the people!" Zhang Yun said so murderously.
Chapter completed!
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