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    Loud noises continued to be made in the mountains and forests, startling a group of birds, singing and flying in the air.  At least thousands of people are cutting in this forest.

    "Be careful!" Someone yelled in Rajput, and the people nearby hurriedly dispersed to watch a big tree fall.  Amidst the loud noise, some dust was raised.

    Three or four people ran over, neatly cut off the branches of the big tree that fell on the ground, and picked them up with all their strength.

    "Don't be lazy, or you will be punished by the gods." Someone yelled loudly, and everyone around echoed, and no one dared to be lazy.  The war of gods is over, Sui God has fallen, Yue Shen has inherited everything from Sui God, and since they are believers of Sui God, they will be believers of Sui God in the future.

    "Work hard, Yueshen is a benevolent god." This praise is actually a clich¨¦, and it is absolutely wrong to praise the kindness of a god.  But some Rajputs really think that it is possible to be merciful. Look, it is very, very merciful to let them, the captives, cut down trees and build houses all the time.  Suishen ordered them to travel thousands of miles, and also ordered them to fight, which one would not kill many people?  In contrast, this matter of logging and building a house is really too benevolent.

    "Come on! We must cut down more trees today than yesterday!" Someone shouted, and the people around responded. They traveled all the way from Rajput to Chengdu. This logging job is done almost every day. Practice makes perfect.  No.

    In the city of Chengdu, the people were cleaning up the ruins, some were throwing away garbage, some were sorting out the corpses, the division of labor was very clear.

    "Oh, I didn't expect there to be a dead body here." Someone opened a ruined wall, but saw a person under it, which had already decayed and could not be seen clearly. It was probably the owner of the family.

    Several people nearby put their hands together and prayed silently.  After a long time, the cleaning continued, and the atmosphere immediately became cheerful again.

    "What kind of officials do you think the Holy Majesty will give us?" Someone asked, although they didn't kill a few barbarians, but they participated in the major battle to encircle and kill Da Sui and the puppet emperor Yang Xu, there must be some rewards.

    "At least a county magistrate!" Someone shouted loudly, if it weren't for them, would Yang Guang die?  Without their help, Hu Xueting might have been killed by Yang Guang, so of course he should be made a high official for such a major contribution.  What?  They were so far away from Yang Guang that they couldn't see them, and they didn't fight the barbarians accompanying the army?  Such heartless, ungrateful, and shameless words are thanks to you for being able to say them!  They stood outside the city of Chengdu with their swords in their hands, singing loudly. Could it be that they could stand and sing for nothing?  Without them, Hu Xueting would have been killed by Yang Guang.  They have made a great contribution to rescue here!

    "That's right, we have done a great job in saving you, at least we should be made prime ministers!" Someone said loudly, with simple and honest eyes.

    "I remember that in a certain drama, there was a beggar who saved the emperor's mother, and then became the king. We saved the emperor, so how can we become the king?" Someone compared it seriously, and it was very appropriate to be named the king.  .

    "Yes, you must be crowned king!" Many people shouted loudly.

    In another corner, some people sorted the broken boards and gravel, and naturally others were responsible for transporting and handling these things.  "Do you think the Holy Majesty will really appoint us an official?" Someone listened to the cheers in the distance and felt that it was not very reliable.

    "No." Someone lowered his voice, but said firmly.  The people nearby looked at him with dissatisfaction. This judgment was not in everyone's interest.

    "Tell me, how many people do we have here?" the ignorant man said coldly.  Several people looked around, and some people began to count.

    "Not in front of you, but in the city of Chengdu." The ignorant man said.  There is no need to count, there are still many casualties during the war, but even if more than half of the hundreds of thousands of people died, there must be 50,000 to 60,000 people.

    "Excluding those old and weak women and children who did not go to the battlefield, at least 20,000 people saw Yang Guang turn into a blood mist outside the city, right?" said the ignorant person.  A group of people are silent, how could there be only 20,000 people?  At that time, almost all the people in the city fought bloody outside. Even if many people died fighting the Rajputs, it is absolutely impossible that there were only 20,000 people.  But no one can tell the exact number, so we might as well just listen to it.

    "If the Holy Majesty was appointed an official, would there be 20,000 officials in Chengdu?" asked the ignorant man.  The original disdain and ridicule of the crowd dissipated, leaving only deep thinking, twenty thousand officials, how is this possible.

    "However, if we hadn't fought hard, how could the Holy Majesty have killed Yang Xuan?" Some people were indignant, but they were on the battlefield. Could it be that the Holy Majesty wanted to take all the credit for them?

    "It's definitely not possible to be an official." The ignorant man said coldly, continuing to shatter everyone's dreams, "However, for the silverDozens of cities in the land, this official will report to the imperial court and kill you to suppress the rebellion.  Dozens of cities in the Shu region rebelled. This official is enough to be crowned king, and the rest of the officials in the Shu region are also honored. Everyone gets promoted and gets rich. Dozens of princes and hundreds of princes pop out in one breath, all entrusted to you  Blessings, I will never forget you.  Before I cut you into pieces, I will definitely give you the best decapitated rice. If you want chicken legs, you can choose chicken legs, and if you want hooves, you can choose hooves. I will never treat you badly.  "

    The man looked at the book boy viciously, and roared: "You are crazy!" He raised his fist and hit him. Before he touched the book boy, the book boy fell to the ground.

    "Beating the imperial court official is an attempt to rebel! Come, arrest the whole family and put them in prison, waiting for execution in the fall!" Shutong shouted loudly, and dozens of soldiers rushed over immediately, punched and kicked, and took the man down in an instant  .

    Some menacing people around, with their sleeves rolled up, were stunned. Didn¡¯t the people beat the officials for nothing in the group (group) incident, and no one has ever held them accountable?

    "You talk nonsense, if you dare to hit the officials, that is rebellion." After the book boy sat down calmly for a few minutes, Da Yue was not a softie who wanted to flatter the people.  "My dynasty is a world where mountains of corpses and seas of blood are killed. Millions of people will be killed as soon as they say it. How can they be wronged?"

    Those civilians who rolled up their sleeves immediately became honest, with honest smiles, military and civilian fish and water, officials and masters are parents and officials, and everyone is their own.

    Yu Ju Luo Qutu Tong Yao Junsu and other generals stood on the sidelines obediently. They specialize in art, and managing the people is indeed a knowledge that is a hundred times more advanced than fighting. It is good for them to fight honestly.

    ? During the lunch break, She Wuxu and others dragged Qu Tu Tongyu Club Luo Yaojunsu to ask for an appearance fee.

    "We are all officials of the imperial court. How much effort is it to put on the clothes of a ninth-rank official when we ran from Danyang to Chengdu to deal with these trivial matters like sesame and mung beans?"  Tears swirled, I was wronged, I was too wronged, and the pain in my heart could not be healed without a large sum of money.

    Qu Tu Tong Yu Ju, Luo Yao Junsu and the three looked at each other. I have heard for a long time that the officials of Dayue are all poor and poor. It is true that they are not as famous as meeting each other. This is not dead and poor, it is clearly a thief and a poor.

    Three days later, the reconstruction plan of Chengdu City was advancing rapidly. Everyone was humble and polite, saying that they only had a thatched house, and as long as the court was willing to pay compensation, they would not dislike it.

    "My house was burnt down by bandits, but the Holy One is willing to rebuild it. What a kind and good man. Long live the Holy One, long live, long live!"

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