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Chapter 281 Copper Chaos (3)

During the days of preparing for the public trial, Yang Meng was not idle either. He focused on some noble lords with clean wealth and good reputation. The name of Jijie Dorje is very useful!

Admiring Buddhism in western Sichuan and punishing evil and promoting good is also a good deed. The crimes of the five major households seem a bit outrageous to outsiders, but Zhaojue locals are still very clear that these crimes are true.

In the western Sichuan Triangle, the more famous the Yang family goes south, the more famous it is. The three Baiyi and Tibetan people who trade with the Yang family, plus some mountain villages who defect to Dazhai, have been remarkable in more than a month.

"Not too many people in western Sichuan to inform our villages, and let them bring people who can fight for war. One village can be as good as a hundred people."

The stones on the mountain can be used to attack jade. Although the public trial of Zhaojue was unprecedented, there was also a huge loophole. There were too many people gathered. If those big families opposite the Yang family suddenly came to this point.

The chaos of tens of thousands of people is not so easy to deal with. Once the public trial is disrupted, the face of the Yang family will become a carpet. Yang Meng will not let him happen to this.

The five hundred studs under Wei Tuozi were also sent out to 300. The strong men among the suffering masters, paired with red tassel spears, white wax poles, shoulder poles and other things, maintaining public order, is also a good choice.

The miners gathered in Wupo Copper Factory were also gathered up by Yang Meng. The strong men with thousands of people, each with a stick, were more than enough to deal with the Green Camp soldiers in western Sichuan.

In Zhaojue County, Yang Meng also went to explore the wasteland he chose. Building a high platform in a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack has become the task of the people who are watching the fun.

We have to do our best to eat and drink, but we have to work hard. It is easy for tens of thousands of people to deal with this small matter.

Just as the day came, five hundred cavalrymen were all equipped with swords and guns, and they were guarding Yang Meng. The miners guarded the periphery, while the miserables guarded the field. The nobles of all races and the lords' private troops were placed among the crowd.

Anyone who bewitches people's hearts will be killed on the spot, which is the job Yang Meng arranged for them.

Zhaojue County was not idle either. Building a wooden platform in the spacious wasteland became his task. First, to allow Wei Tuozi's 200 stairs to monitor the situation below on the wooden platform; second, to find someone to pass on the message, there was no loudspeaker for a large scene of tens of thousands of people. Even if Yang Meng held a loudspeaker, his voice could not be heard throughout the audience.

A wooden platform is responsible for an area and uses white ash to mark the ground. Even if there is a mess, the new army on the wooden platform can fire a few shots and shout a few more times, and they can generally control the situation.

"I am Yang San from Kunming!"

This sentence is Yang Meng's opening remark. Yang Meng, who was wearing official uniforms, was surrounded by lords and nobles of Zhaojue County and all ethnic groups. In front of them were the new Yang family in the service uniforms. Those who stood in front were also Yang Meng's insurance.

Muskets are good things, but sometimes they are not good things. For example, they are not good things now. As long as they fire a gun, all the people on the earthen platform will have to be finished, and using people to block the gun is also a helpless move.

Sichuan Copper has too much interests involved. In order to prevent those mine owners, Yang Meng also did a lot of foreplay.

As the soundtracks on the wooden platform shouted, "I am Yang San from Kunming", the entire venue slowly calmed down.

"Five major households, Yuru Village occupies the mine..."

The blame for the five major households was written by Yang Meng and Wei Zhiqing in advance. He only opened one head, and the rest was the responsibility of the sound tube.

After the crimes of the five major households were recited, there were also curses in the venue. Once some things were polished, they were just something that everyone called for. Wei Zhiqing's writing style was pretty good!

"Silence! If you follow the third master's words, you victims deserve to be unlucky!"

Yang Meng shouted loudly, and the soundtracks on the wooden platform also shouted loudly, but after hearing the following words, the venue became even more chaotic.

"In Yunnan, such evil people do not need the third master to take action. Those who suffer losses will naturally seek settlement with them, so you deserve to be unlucky!

This person! You can't suffer a loss in vain. If you suffer a loss, you will sue the official. If the government doesn't give you an explanation, you have to find a place for yourself. They are all people with two shoulders and one head. If they can bully you, you can't pick them up and kill them?

Over the years, thousands of people died in vain, and thousands of families were killed and thousands of families were killed. Zhaojue people have no blood surname and no backbone. Look at you all, can you not have blood surnames? Some backbone?

This person must have a bone when he is alive, and cartilage is the material for being bullied! You cowards, the third master will not look down on you!"

The more Yang Meng said, the more outrageous it became, many Zhaojue people clenched their fists. Look at it, they were thinking about it.

"The five major households are suspected of rebellion, and their family wealth has been confiscated by the court!

To put it bluntly, it is impossible for you to return to your own property! It is even more impossible to compensate!

The third master is not as great as the court and is competing for profit with the court. You don’t have the ability to do that! Besides, even if you are a group of cowards, it will be in vain to pay you money!

I have slaughtered five major households today and six major households tomorrow. I would rather give you money than to let the officials and men of the court enjoy their happiness!”

Western Sichuan is not much different from western Yunnan. In any area where mountain people gather, the kingly law is particularly unpopular. After Yang Meng said these few words, the shouts and scoldings in the venue were higher and higher. Many of them cursed the five major households, and many of them scolded him Yang Meng, but the most people scolded the court.

The sound tube arranged by Yang Meng was also buried in the anger. On the platform, Zhaojue County's face was scared green. The group of noble lords were also taken away with courage. Tens of thousands of people scolded him. This scene was really something that ordinary people could bear.

Yang Meng also waved his hand, and several new troops blocked him behind. He angrily accused tens of thousands of people, and Yang Meng didn't have the intention to do so.

The venue was noisy and cursed for more than half an hour before the voice gradually became smaller. The people who cursed the court dared to speak, but they really didn't dare to hit Yang Meng on the platform. After the curses began, teams of miners holding sticks drove into the venue.

"**! You crooked, just this is your ability? The Third Master really respects you!

If you have the guts, you should rush to the platform. Since you don’t have the courage, the third master will help you practice your courage!

The five major families in Zhaojue, together with their families, have more than 300 people. On the barren mountain ahead, I have already sent people ash to give you a chance to dig a hole and bury people.

I deal with the five major households. Some people planned to attack me and sue me for the tricks, and also buried the things that were all about!

Let me tell you that I am here to deal with Sichuan Tong. Wherever I am, I can’t stand the bandits and bullies. If there are such people among you, I will restrain you! Otherwise, the five major households and those who sue the trick will end up with you!

Everyone went to the mountain to bury people!"

Driven by the miners, tens of thousands of people arrived at the bottom of the hillside again. On the bare hillside, there were hundreds of circles drawn from white gray. The layout here is the same. The halfway up the mountain is where Yang Meng is, and the wooden tables are where the sound tube is.

Seeing that the preparations below were almost done, Yang Meng hit the gesture and hundreds of prisoners were dragged and pulled. With bursts of crying, they reached the position they should go.

There was a white circle and a person. The white circle was filled with tools for digging holes. The crying of hundreds of prisoners was better than any method. On and down the hillside, after these prisoners were taken out, they became quiet.

"Bandits and bullies should cut off meat, but eating people is not a good thing. If they bury them and plant fruit trees, they can eat fruits next year!

Remember! Where the Third Master is there, no one can be allowed to commit crimes. If you break the law, you will end up like this!

You Zhaojue people, remember too! Whoever bullies you, don’t bear it, fight and kill, and plant fruit trees after killing!

Dig a hole! Bury people!"

Yang Meng's order was given, but there were only tens of thousands of people present, but few people dared to move! That's it. It's easy to open your mouth and speak, but it's difficult to do things.

"What? Didn't you scolded me so hard just now? Now you're timid?

It’s okay if you don’t pay it. After a stick of incense, I will release five major households to let them continue to harm you, Zhaojue’s cowards!”

When Yang Meng said this, the first person to do it was to maintain public order. When he saw someone attacking, some people who had suffered heavy losses in the five major households also began to join the team of digging pits.

Follow the big walk, you are! Sometimes it looks like this again.

Hundreds of people led the way, thousands followed, and tens of thousands responded. Under the command of the Zhaojue Officer, hundreds of large pits more than two meters deep appeared on the hillside.

The sound of crying, beating and scolding, and digging soil have caused a lot of controversy in the barren mountains. Although most of the people are involved, there are still nearly 10,000 people under the hillside. Most of these people are rich, big or scholars.

Mob! Most wealthy families have this idea in their minds. Many people with private mines at home have two battles. Among the people buried, there are old men, children and women. This is a search of the family and extermination of the clan!

After digging a hole and burying people, the matter took half an hour to finish. Looking at the originally bare hillside, a sapling was added in a moment. Most of the people of Zhaojue present felt a sigh of anger in their hearts. However, the wealthy families of Zhaojue looked cold, and the saplings on the mountain and the people with their eyes shining around them. This was a nightmare for them.

"What should I do if a bandit bully?"

Yang Meng asked suddenly, and many people below didn't react. Seeing that the reaction was not intense, Yang Meng could only speak to himself.

"Dig a hole and buried a fruit tree, and go up the mountain to eat fruit next year!"

After answering his own question, Yang Meng continued to ask again.

"What should I do if a bandit bully?"

"Dig a hole and buried a fruit tree, and go up the mountain to eat fruit next year!"

This answer was not very exciting, so Yang Meng continued to ask questions.

"What should I do if a bandit bully?"

"Dig a hole and buried a fruit tree, and go up the mountain to eat fruit next year!"

...

Yang Meng asked over and over again, and Zhaojue's people answered over and over again, and as they repeated over and over again, this sentence was deeply engraved in their hearts.

The discomfort of digging a hole and burying people quickly faded away. Looking at the people of Zhaojue who were roaring with red faces and thick necks, Yang Meng sighed helplessly in his heart.

This is called fooling! Most of the people in the Qing Dynasty were like this. Their brains were bound by something. It was not a matter of one or two days, nor a matter of one or two years, but a matter of generations!

As long as you stand in a strong position, you will be whatever you say and fool the people. It is simple and easy. The Qing Dynasty is not a son, and they will soon taste the result of fooling the people.

It seems that it is time to use the principles and teachings. A little bit of wisdom is the way to stand firm. Even if you have a good weapon, you will still be destroyed if you hand it over to such a person.

"I'll listen to it. After I go back, I will organize men to build militia groups in each village. I will send someone to check it out. Which village is not good at doing well? You are buried under the fruit trees!

Let's break up!"

Yang Meng's last sentence is the key to the public trial. After the establishment of the militia, it will be a bargaining chip to balance the forces of all ethnic groups in western Sichuan. This is also one of the ways for Yang Meng to annex the land in western Sichuan.

After Yang Meng finished speaking, the mine owners present were soaked in cold sweat. What was he going to do? Only they knew best. Yang Laosan was going to play really!

"The official documents and notices of the militia building will be sent as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!
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