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Chapter Nine hundred and thirty-three

"Even if the emperor's decree is ordered, it can be ignored. Who dares to stop him and kill him on the spot? As for these famous prostitutes," Wei Yang pondered for a moment, "There are so many places to work, and if they are determined to go back to the brothel, simply kill him."

Wang Shouren grinned. I was a little embarrassed to do these charming women. Do you really don’t care about letting them fall?

Wei Yang really doesn't care.

Anyone who is willing to be a famous prostitute must be the eight-generation single dog, the kind who is the best licker.

With the "tragedy of the times", many of them should not be killed by giving "opportunities" to try to make famous prostitutes and good people.

They don’t want to “treat diseases and save people”, they just want to use medicine for famous prostitutes.

"Sir!" Suddenly a famous prostitute shouted, "It is said that the Western Army is punished with strict punishments. Even though we are prostitutes, we may not be unfair. It is really unfair to humiliate this kind of humiliation, and we are not convinced!"

"What achievements do you have?" Wei Yang was very curious.

"I once had a scholar who was almost frozen to death on a snowy night. I will give my life to the scholar and leave a useful talent for the country. Is it considered merit?" the prostitute asked angrily.

Who is it?

When Zhang Youdi talked about his name, he smiled.

"The general, who is from an extraordinary background, is the legitimate son of the former Minister of Rites in Nanjing. When he went to Beijing to inspect the shop, he was hung up with a famous prostitute for half a year. He was exhausted and was driven out by a brothel. There was a prostitute who had his life left. But if you want to be useful, it may not be possible. After the War in Hetao, this person was a consul of Datong Prefecture. In less than three days, he found connections and went back to Nanjing. Therefore, this person is not considered a talent." Zhang Youdi sarcastically said.

So does he have a family?

"Of course, there is one. After half a year in Beijing, he died of illness. This person knows but does not return. He is not considered a good person." Zhang Youdi hated him.

Wei Yang looked at the prostitute and saw her blushing face.

"I thought I had redeemed you. Why didn't you have a side room yet?" Wei Yang said with a funny look, "Just this, I dare to show my merits. You apply makeup on your face, so you can be shameless?"

The famous prostitutes immediately did not dare to say anything, only the people said quietly: "After all, they are the seeds of serious study after the national meritorious service."

"It is ruthless to turn a blind eye to a wife; it is ruthless to throw her up when she has slept with her, which is ungrateful; it is ruthless to be appointed by the court and leave when she has no profit, and regards the official position of the Tian family as a rag as a rag; if the old minister had a little face and such a evil deed would make him dare not raise his head and speak loudly, so this guy is unfilial. How can such a shameless thief who is unfaithful and unkind and unrighteous, benevolent and unrighteous, behave brilliantly and is above the court with our generation?

"Wei Yang sent an order, "I sent the order of our military, and asked the old minister to rush to the capital, and asked the Ministry of Personnel to write down the article to dismiss the evil beasts who were unfaithful, filial, unkind and unrighteous. If I were there for a day, the court would not need him for a day. The Jinyiwei stared at the family to death. Anyone with certain evidence of high-ranking officials doing business, called the idiots of the Ministry of Personnel, called the one who promoted this person, called the one who ordered the order of the evil deed. No, from the masters of the evil deed, they would all tell them clearly in my Pioneer Report."

say what?

"Either draw a clear line and attack it severely; or, as if it were a feather, what's the use of keeping it? It's better to dismiss it all. You should be punished and punished," Wei Yang said, "The Han family is so big, where can't bury him?"

"General, then, that's a scholar after all..." Wang Shouren couldn't bear it.

"What does it matter to me for scholars?" Wei Yang warned, "It is best to retract your unnecessary Virgin heart. When is this? This is the matter of climbing up on their corpses and dipping them in their blood to write about the Spring and Autumn Period. Why are you kind and soft-hearted?"

Wang Shouren knew he was going to be dealt with, but strangely, he felt relieved after being scolded.

"Don't be a saint of scholars, but be a saint for the poor. Scholars do not need a saint." Wei Yang said and walked out.

What's wrong?

Someone is here.

It's a refugee.

"General!" The golden mark came with a group of people, some in ragged clothes, some with their families, and some hungry faces, thin and unsteady walking. When the golden mark met, he sighed first and said, "There are too many people."

Several refugee resettlement sites were fully relocated, but today another group of refugees came. What is frightening is that these people actually fled from the wealthy Jiangnan.

Wang Shouren was stunned and looked at the gold mark and couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it cannot be placed everywhere. The high-ranking families are unwilling to take action. Only these governments have a place to shelter from the wind and rain," Huang Jinbiao said in a deep voice. "We discussed it. The refugees who have been arranged tonight will be squeezed into the resettlement site. There are more than 300 people here. They will be placed in the Jinyiwei lobby tonight. We will look for it tomorrow to see if there is a bigger yard. In addition, our food may not be enough."

"Use your method." Wei Yang pursed his lips.

Zhang Youdi's cleverness, seeing so many people, hurried to the kitchen belonging to the Jinyiwei Office. It was not big, but it could cook and boil water, as well as some rice, flour, grain and oil, which was enough for these people to deal with one or two meals.

The gold mark quietly left.

Wang Shouren was frightened. What was he going to do?

"It's enough to find a few people who should be killed, and it's enough to confiscate the house and destroy the ancestors," Wei Yang didn't care. "How much food is there in Shanhaiguan?"

"A lot!" Wang Shouren was shocked and hurriedly wanted to make arrangements, but he was worried that he would not be able to make the food arrive.

"It's okay, starting tomorrow, we will go to those high-ranking families to have enough food and pack them up. They have money and eat theirs." Wei Yang didn't care what these people would think. He only cared about whether these refugees who starved to death could survive. "Let our team leave half a month of food rations and mobilize them from the inner gates urgently. The rest of the food should be concentrated and supplied regularly. Daya led the team to go outside the gates."

What to do?

"If you want some mutton and get some horse milk, the cavalry advances quickly, half a month is enough for a round trip." Wei Yang scratched the corner of his mouth, "I remember, the team behind should send pigs and sheep, right? I urge them to arrive sooner, and you can ignore the government along the way, so you must be quick."

In a moment, the refugees in the yard were trembling but smiling and moved into the house of the Jinyiwei Office. Although more than a dozen people were crowded in the house where three or five people lived, they blocked the cold wind after all.
Chapter completed!
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