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Chapter 671

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    "Then how should such people live? Day after day, day after day. The rising hope slowly begins to despair. Life also loses all its brilliance."

    Ye Qing sighed.  And flew into a rage.  "These officials in the south of the Yangtze River took the money from the official family. What I want to say is that the glory given by the Guan family is loved by all people. But they treat the people of the official family like this. I simply don't want to live. They are shameless.  Things changed and I found out that I asked the Guan family for money. When it was time, I stuffed all the money into my own pocket. I starved to death my own Liming people. Such an official should die and go to the 18th floor of hell.  "

    Huayi disagrees.  Because of this, he listened too much.  Either sincerely or hypocritically.  It's nothing more than two sentences to talk about and talk about.  For all the people of Limin, for the people who are suffering.  Ask for justice.  Let them live a life of peace and prosperity.  These.  Huaye, I have heard too much.  So much so that the ears can callus.  But there are a few people who can do it, no, no one.  "

    "The empress also donated in the name of Huangshan. The people here will allocate a lot of money every year. But these, some of them fell into the hands of these people. It was all full, and the pockets of those officials  The former General Xiao Liu was also determined to change the situation here, because he lived here and knew it best. But before he could change, he was buried in the snow-capped mountains. The emperor also wanted to change. But the money.  Layer after layer of buttons. In the hands of Liming people. How many points can there be? Is it enough to buy a week¡¯s corn bread? One week has passed, what will be done next week? People always have to live. Day after day  , Year after year, how should these days be counted? This is an account that no one can figure out."

    Ye Qian stood on the hill.  Look at that piece of refugee camp.  A lot of emotion.  "Corrupt officials must be removed, and the people must also be taken care of. How much money do we have on us? Go buy some steamed buns first. Let them have a full meal before we talk about it."

    Hua Ye took out the silver coins in his arms and counted them.  "There are still 1000 taels."

    Ye Qing also touched, touched his sleeve.  "I still have 1,500 taels. I can buy as much as I can! I can solve the food problem of a few people first. I can't just watch them starve because of investigation. I can't do this.  "

    Huaye nodded in agreement.  "Then let them have enough to eat first, let's talk about it! It's just that it's not the way to remember it all the time. It's always necessary to find a job that allows him to settle down. Even if the charitable money comes from the court in the future. They will not become  People who are full to die."

    Ye Qing took a deep look at Huaye.  Patted him on the shoulder.  said approvingly.  "Or are you thinking thoughtfully? It is indeed a big project. It needs to be carried out step by step. There will be a lot of talents from the younger generation like you in the Duan Dynasty. Unification of the world is just around the corner."

    Huaye's eyes glowed brightly, as if he had seen his future.  It was brilliant.  Realized his ambition.  Looking at the situation where Duan Chao dominates the world.  How brilliant it is.

    The two reached an agreement.  Then he rode back to the street.  Slip around the same circle.  Mantou shop.  It is full of huge, huge, snow-white steamed buns.  Then several people were hired.  Fill up the car.  Transported to refugee camps one by one.

    Are those hungry people?  Smell the fresh scent of steamed buns.  One by one, he had the strength to stand up.  They crowded curiously at the door.  See what's going on.

    Ye Qing set up a stall.  Let all the people who come to get the steamed buns line up in several lines, so that the steamed buns can be distributed better and faster.  Everyone who really gets it can get one or two steamed buns, and then.  Serve a bowl of porridge.  Taking advantage of the sunset.  It's the clouds that are all over the sky.  This is their first full meal of the day.

    There are many refugees coming and going.  very many.  There are even some.  I'm afraid Ye Xin and the others won't come tomorrow.  Deliberately lined up several times.  Others jump in line.  That is.  Do you have to ask for more steamed buns?  Then.  save.  I'm afraid I won't have to eat in the future.

    Ye Qing wanted to reprimand him.  But when I think of the reason why they did this, I can't help but feel sad.  She said there was more to eat tomorrow.  How could they store food like squirrels?  Like white steamed buns, hiding them.  Then wait until later to eat.

    After drinking and eating a few times, forget it.  Occasionally a row or two is also possible.  But if there are too many.  I am afraid that the refugees behind will not be able to eat.  He also refused.  Those who managed to get a full meal thanked Ye Qing and Hua Ye one after another.  Crying and crying, they called them gods, gods who descended to save the suffering.

    People in this world who ask God.  Most of them are those who suffer.  Because life is to them.  too bitter.  Almost everything goes wrong, everything goes wrong.  Life.  It is never-ending pain.  So, they prayed to the Buddha for retribution every day.  I hope you get lucky and have better days.  Those who pin all their hopes on gods and Buddhas.  passedStill poor.  Those who do not pin all their hopes on the gods and Buddhas.  But life has given him enough suffering.  Mine is still poor.

    Under the sun.  There are too many people asking for Buddha.  But Buddha.  How many people's wishes can be satisfied.  negligible.  He is like a clay bodhisattva.  Hard.  Whose sorrow can't be heard?  But I can understand the voices of those rich people.  Those who are officials.  able to give him.  Burning a lot of money, actually a lot of sesame oil money.  Then put a lot of sacrificial supplies.  these people.  The Buddha heard it clearly at that time.  Then satisfy their never-ending desires.

    Ye Qing can't say that he hates Buddha.  Just seeing so much, the refugees talked about being sad.  Especially when they knelt on the ground and thanked God for thanking Buddha.  Always get angry, so a bit of resentment comes.  If God and Buddha are really willing to save the suffering.  Don't let them drag until today.

    Thinking of this, I couldn't help but slander.  A few low points.  Discover the dissatisfaction in your heart.

    Huaye, who was standing aside, heard it.  Said to soothe his emotions.  "It's not wrong for them to ask God and Buddha in this way. After all, there is still some hope. And they didn't ask the wrong person. Buddha and God also heard it. So this is not expected. Have the two of us come here? Just hope we  Can save them from water and fire. This is the kindness of God and Buddha."

    Hua Ye said so.  All Ye Qing's anger dissipated.  If according to what he said.  That's right.  They come this time.  It is to save the suffering.  Perhaps God and the Buddha really heard and arranged for them to come here.  I just hope this trip goes smoothly.  Eliminate corrupt officials.  Save the suffering.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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