"You can tell by going and taking a look. Also, why do your Beggar Gang disciples have 400,000 people? The number is still increasing. If the people have a way out, will they join the Beggar Gang?" Yang Lian asked.

Hong Qigong was stunned. The rapid expansion of the Beggars' Sect also indirectly shows that the people's lives are not good.

"We lost this competition. I'm a little confused now. Give me a month to check the matter. A month later, I'll come to visit the door again. Jing'er, Rong'er, Huang Laoxie, let's go." After Hong Qigong said that, he left Yang Lian's manor.

After returning home, Hong Qigong and others felt like they were in a dream. Whether it was Yang Lian's eleventh Martial Arts popularized by science or the current situation of the Song Dynasty, Hong Qigong and others never really took the Mongol Yuan cavalry to heart. They always thought that the Song Dynasty was the country of the Celestial Empire, but they did not expect the situation to be so decayed.

What made Hong Qigong even more frightened was the current situation of the people. In Hong Qigong's impression, the people of the Song Dynasty were still alright, but they got different answers from Yang Lian.

Mr. Hong Qi immediately asked Huang Rong to issue an order to ask Beggar Gang disciples from all over the country to inquire about the living conditions of the people. It is difficult to inquire about the affairs of the court, and it is still easy to inquire about the living conditions of the people. Besides, the disciples of the Beggar Gang disciples are mostly from poor people, and this kind of thing is easy for them.

After the order was issued, Hong Qigong turned into a beggar and left the manor alone and came to the village far away from the town to secretly inquire. This inquiry didn't matter, almost blew up Hong Qigong.

Hong Qigong discovered that even if a person with some power is just a good person, he will think of the law to oppress the people and hug the people's food and money into his own homes. Those who are not powerful and strong are also oppressing the people. The people are suffering so much, and it is a great blessing to be able to live.

What about the people who have been promised to be simple? Why are there people everywhere in trouble and chaotic everywhere? Everything in front of you completely overturned Hong Qigong's cognition.

"This is impossible, this is impossible..." Hong Qigong murmured, and then used his light skills to go to the next village.

Some villages are gone, and some are the same. Hong Qigong felt numb all the way along.

The question of "There are many people who die from the Iron Cavalry of the alien race or the many people who die at their own hands" appeared in Hong Qigong's mind again, and Hong Qigong no longer dared to think about it.

Death under the Iron Cavalry of a Different Race is a matter of one sword, but if you are targeted by your own people, it is not a matter of one sword. It is a matter of survival and death.

Gong Hong Qigong finally understood why Yang Lian didn’t believe in the court anymore, and Gong Hong Qigong no longer believed in the court anymore.

Hong Qigong returned to Huang Rong's manor like a walking corpse. At this time, the news that Beggar Gang disciples from all over the country began to summarize here continuously.

Looking at the shocking numbers, Hong Qigong had already imagined the tragic image. At this time, Hong Qigong had no idea of ​​being angry, and his heart was filled with pessimism and despair.

"Hahahaha! This is the Song Dynasty, this is the imperial court!" A series of tragic and desolate voices came from Hong Qigong's mouth.

"Master, are you okay?" Guo Jing asked with concern.

"Jing'er, you have lived in the grassland. How are the living conditions of the people on the grassland?" Hong Qigong asked hurriedly.

"The herdsmen on the grassland also have a hard life," said Guo Jing.

"What about me, the people of the Song Dynasty?" Hong Qigong asked in a deep voice.

"The life on the upper level of the grassland is naturally not as good as that of the Song Dynasty, but the herdsmen at the bottom can survive." Guo Jing said noddedly.

"Yes, it would be enough to survive and support you in the desert by your mother. If your mother had not been on the grassland and continued to stay in Niujiazhuang, I'm afraid..." Hong Qigong did not continue to say it, but sighed.

The Song Dynasty was not good at external affairs, but it was easy to kill Li Ping and Guo Jing internally, and it was full of tricks and outrageous methods.

"It is said that the alien races in the grassland are pigs and dogs, wild wolves, and livestock. I didn't expect that my people in the Song Dynasty lived even worse than pigs and dogs! Jing'er, Rong'er, you will follow me to see Yang Lian in ten days to see what regulations he has."

"If Yang Lian's rules of association benefit the people of the Song Dynasty, even if my disciples of the Beggars' Sect are dead, they will help him achieve great achievements! If Yang Lian is just an ambitious person and does not care about the lives of the people, then even if we try our best to take them down," said Hong Qigong in a deep voice.

During these ten days, Hong Qigong was not idle either. He used the forces of the Beggars' Sect to summon Southern Emperor and Zhou Botong over, and then found Ouyang Feng who was crazy. In order to prevent Ouyang Feng from not distinguishing between enemies and us, Huang Rong personally appeared and fooled Ouyang Feng.

This time, the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the North Beggar, the Middle Naughty Boy and the Future Northern Heroes gathered together. It can be said that the top powerhouses of the entire Song Dynasty gathered together.

As time came, Hong Qigong led everyone to the manor where Yang Lian was located with great momentum.

As soon as we entered the door, a burst of intense music sounded. This music was the background music of the Avengers. Although Hong Qigong and others didn't understand it, it did not prevent them from being excited.

"I once had an idea to gather the most powerful martial arts people in the Song Dynasty to see what we can achieve, and fight for them when the people need it."

As Yang Lian said, Yang Lian slowly flew out of the house and stood in front of everyone in the air. Everyone held their breath, because even the five great masters of the world could not be stagnant. At this time, Ouyang Feng woke up rarely without moving.

"Seventh Duke, and everyone, please!" Yang Lian turned around and flew into the house directly in the air.

Hong Qigong and others looked at each other and walked into the house together. This house was not a welcoming house, but a large side room with a large surface. There was no furniture in the house, only a large sand table.

"Is this?" Hong Qigong and others took a breath of air conditioning.

"This is a sand table, and the entire Yizhou is within the sand table." Yang Lian said in a low voice.

However, everyone looked at the sand table in surprise, it was so clear that it was clear at a glance.

"How do you treat the people who have opened up the land?" Hong Qigong went straight to the point.

"Those who plough have their own fields, and those who live have their own houses." Yang Lian began to speak eloquently, and there were only three points to summarize. He attached great importance to agriculture and workers, encouraged production, exempted taxes, paid mercenaries and gentry to pay food together, abolished the privileges of the powerful and nobles, attached importance to the spirit of contract, emphasized legal awareness, clearly stipulated that the king was under the law, etc., which was a bit similar to the utopia in human legends.

"Can this... be achieved?" Hong Qigong said in disbelief.

"I don't know if it can be realized, but I know that less than two hundred years later, the Taisie Nationality will be realized. Although we claim to be the country of the Celestial Empire, it turns out that others are better than us. But we will not admit it, because it is too difficult to improve ourselves, so how can we discredit them?"

"How simple is the problem that can be solved by touching the upper lip and the lower lip. Besides, the people of China attach too much importance to power. A little power is not about serving the people, but about trying every means to create difficulties and obstacles to show their status. This is a bad nature and needs to be changed."

"So, this time I went to Yizhou to be mainly craftsmen and farmers, and not only scholars, officials and gentry, local tyrants, and landlords." Yang Lian said in a deep voice.

"How can I manage it without them?" asked Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing in confusion.

"In ancient times, there were no scholars, officials and gentry. How could there be the rule of Yao and Shun? The system of scholars, officials and gentry in the Song Dynasty had become corrupt from the roots. We must cultivate our system of scholars, officials and gentry. In this system, scholars, officials and gentry are not high-ranking masters, but people who serve the people down-to-earth." Yang Lian said.

Oranges grow in the south of Huai, and tangerines grow in the north of Huai, and Yang Lian wants to try to change the region and environment, can they create a utopia of human dreams?

"That's right, ancient governance has always been regarded as a beautiful talk by Confucianism." Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing nodded.

"Naitual, do you think Zhentiyao gave way to Shun? Not to mention the throne of a country, even the dispute between the leader of a gang is full of blood and blood. How could there be so much humility?"

"In the past, Yao's virtue was declining and was imprisoned by Shun. Shun imprisoned Yao in Pingyang and took the throne. Shun released Yao in Pingyang. Shun imprisoned Yao and then blocked Danzhu, so that he would not meet his father... Thinking with his toes, this is the true image. The so-called ancient rule was just a Confucian school that embellished peace." Yang Lian said bluntly.

"No matter what, take the first step first and plan ahead. There are no large numbers of people who set foot in Yizhou for the first time, but they need to know how to cultivate and build houses. These first-handed people are to occupy a place for those who come later." Yang Lian said.

"Can my Dali people move into it?" asked the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing.
Chapter completed!