Chapter 466: The more people die, the better

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The turmoil in Bangzi City lasted for a day and night. The fire and the help of the north wind burned down half of the city. Tens of thousands of people were killed and injured, and countless people were displaced. However, as the instigators, Gao Xiaojian and Pu Yisheng escaped unscathed.

This is a major travesty in Bangzi. The instigator escaped unscathed, and innocent people suffered heavy losses.

Both sides returned to their respective mansions and began a new round of buying people's hearts, rescuing the dead and injured people, giving some rewards to the Bangzi family who supported them, and giving some compensation to the fallen soldiers. The entire operation cost countless money and lost Bangzi. The only remaining national strength of the country.

These are just the beginning. With the turmoil in the capital of Bangzi Kingdom, there will be a struggle for rights in the remaining cities of Bangzi Kingdom. Now that the two sides have been at odds, it depends on who has more cities and more soldiers.

A strange scene appeared. In the capital of Bangzi, Bangzi City, the two sides seemed to have stabilized. Even if there were disputes, they were small-scale fights. The cities outside the capital were already bleeding like rivers for the position of city lord.

Even in the winter when the first heavy snow came, it could not stop the turmoil from continuing.

As for Bangzi, the country is in chaos, and Mohe's black and white movies are not much better. The heads of the two clan leaders are in each other's tents. Even if they guessed that Gao Xiaojian was the mastermind, the conflicts between the two clans have been going on for generations. However, both black and white were dead, giving both sides an excuse to take action.

After years of grievances and feuds, as well as the fight for the position of the new clan leader, the two sides continued to fight even when it snowed. In the end, the snow was so heavy that it was impossible to drive out, let alone fight on horseback. This situation was considered reluctant. Stop and let’s meet again in the next spring.

Hearing the news, Li Mingda, who was nestled in the royal study, clapped his hands and cheered: "Okay, these shameless scum are fighting each other. The more people die, the better. This will save me the trouble of sending people again the next year." On an expedition.”

Murong Xue looked unhappy: "How disgusting, how dare you forget the majesty of me, Murong Xue. Is the little flower-dropped scimitar on my Murong family's snow mountain no longer sharp? Humph?"

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Li Mingda stretched out his hand and rubbed Murong Xue's little fat face: "Okay, didn't you also punish them by reducing the trade quotas of their tribes? The salt, iron, grain, tea, and cloth were reduced by two-thirds. To be honest, Xiaobai, I found that your hands are darker than mine."

Murong Xue pinched her waist: "The people on horseback have always believed that the strong are respected. Small-scale punishment will make them think you are weak and incompetent. A strict reward and punishment system is necessary to tie the necks of these people for you." I'm using it, if you don't recruit them again next spring when we use troops against the Turks, you will know what effect our approach will have this time by looking at their attitude."

Murong Xue waited proudly for Li Mingda to praise her. Li Mingda patted Murong Xue on the head: "My beloved concubine is very capable, so I feel relieved. As for the Turks next year, to be honest, I didn't expect Wei Yan to be able to do so." To achieve this level, originally I just wanted to kill the chicken and scare the monkeys and wait for a while."

"You're afraid that you'll get injured if you step too hard, right?"

"Yes"

Murong Xue mysteriously leaned into Li Mingda's ear: "Gouzi, have you heard?"

Li Mingda looked curious: "What?"

"Chai Lingwu, that unlucky boy, has been acting like a lunatic every day since he was detained in Chang'an City. He keeps talking about death and death every day."

Murong Xue smiled and said, "Chai Lingwu, don't worry about him. He is a good-for-nothing. I thought he was quite safe in Jiangnan, but he actually colluded with an aristocratic family to steal my sailboat design. I was so brave that I planned to reuse him." , I didn’t expect that this would happen to me. If I didn’t kill him directly, it would be for the sake of my dead aunt.”

Murong Xue asked Li Mingda again: "What are you going to do about that Jin Sanshun? I heard that the gate tower of Anshi City collapsed, but he survived. This kind of traitor and scum is really hard-working."

Regarding Jin Sanshun, Li Mingda felt that he was indeed a scumbag legend with a very tough life. However, as an emperor, he had to be responsible for his own people, especially since Li Mingda had no intention of letting Jin Sanshun continue to live.

"I said that I would spare Jin Sanshun's life when he rescued those survivors of the Sui Dynasty. But the sins he committed cannot be repaid with just one life, so Lingchi will not be indebted to him, and at least he can let the Tang Dynasty people Knowing that there is such a scumbag, he is famous all over the world."

When Li Mingda said this, Jin Sanshun's fate was naturally decided. Wu Jue on the other side took a note and passed it back to Fang Xuanling and the others.

A single word can influence the lives and deaths of thousands of people. This is the power of an emperor.

Speaking of which, Jin Sanshun had to mention Anshi City. As Anshi City was bombarded by artillery, and had been in Bufenggao for three days, you no longer had any stick soldiers or stick people in the entire Bangzi City.

All of them were prisoners of the Tang Dynasty. The city was cleaned up several times, and the people were transported back to the country one after another. Some were transported to Shandong by sea ship, and some came to Liucheng by land for resettlement. The weather changed and it snowed, so we temporarily kept them in Anshi City and locked them up for a winter before transporting them.

These people will atone for the sins they have done to the survivors of the former Sui Dynasty over the years. They will be sent to mines to mine or to build bridges for the Tang Dynasty. Manpower is also needed to reclaim wasteland. As for the women, they will also become slaves. Allocate them to meritorious soldiers or escort them to the country to make other plans.

It is true that they are slaves, but Li Mingda is not so crazy that there is no humanity at all. Slaves only represent their identity. The power of life and death is controlled by the government. Individuals who buy and sell slaves cannot do whatever they want.

And most of these people were not handed over to individuals for business. Li Mingda was going to build some textile factories during the New Year to meet the supply of the army and wealthy people, which required a lot of female workers. These people were the most suitable labor force.

As for Liaodong City, it is different from Anshi City. Anshi City is a fortress and has not many residents. Liaodong City is different. It is the capital of the Liaodong area of ​​​​Bangzi. Not to mention the large population, there are many Property goods.

Gongsun Zan led his troops to attack, and after three days of not sealing the sword, he got people and money piled up like several hills. Although Li Mingda said he didn't want any finances, these generals didn't really take it seriously and collected all the valuables. Together with Gao Jianli and Gao Jianbao, a group of high-ranking officials were sent to Chang'an to await Li Mingda's fate.

As for these two superficial brothers, Li Mingda admired them greatly after hearing their stories. Since both parties can survive to the end, this is a very good fate.

Li Mingda gave them a good ending, first arranging for them to watch Jin Sanshun's execution together, and then they went on the road face to face with Ling Chi.

The remaining generals directly chopped off their heads to pay homage to the remains of those gathered ancestors, in order to comfort these unyielding souls.

"Ding"

Familiar voices come to mind

To be continued

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