Deng Jian touched the black iron mace at his waist and narrowed his eyes at Huo Bao.

The first formula is almost done, so it is time to start the second formula.

Zhengtou teaches him the principles of being a human being!

With more than three thousand people set out for the prefecture.

"I never thought there would be such a grand time!"

Shui Jingao sat on the horse and sighed: "We came out of Bozhou and walked back naked like a dog from a stray family. We were full and hungry, and we were nothing wrong with beggars!"

Huo Bao remembered that when he first met Tu San and Shui entered the crowd, they were not all embarrassed, otherwise he would not have been regarded as a bandit who entered the mountain by the spies.

"Brother Shui's house is in Qubei, and it's not far away. If you have time, you can go back and take a look!"

"My parents are gone, and the family is no longer married!" Shui Jin sighed, "When everything is peaceful, I will go back and burn incense for the two elders."

Huo Bao didn't know how to comfort him. Last year's drought did not starve many people, but the deadly epidemic caused a sharp drop in the population by half.

Too scary!

Wealth, honor and power must give way to life.

If you make a fuck, you can’t stand a cold and it’s also a waste.

This physical exercise is still in your head, and my father has to watch it and should be carefully maintained.

It is better to find an opportunity to find a famous doctor. At this time, multiple reliable doctors can save their lives.

It is fifty miles from Quyang County to Yongyang, the prefecture of the prefecture, and the north and south official roads are connected in the middle.

Now in summer, there are farmers on both sides of the road on the suburbs of the city. When they see the army crossing from afar, they are still panicked at first.

When they saw clearly that it was the White-Shirted Army, the farmers came out from their hiding places one after another.

"Is it the Buddhist army?"

"The Buddhist army occupied the entire Chuzhou!"

"The village has posted a notice, and the Buddhist army has exempted the agricultural tax!"

"There are also water canals and seeds are also given to credit."

"Amitabha, finally gives people a way out!"

There was a shriveled old man on the side of the road ahead, holding a child in his hand, kneeling down tremblingly, very pious.

Deng Jiangao sat still while riding horses. Huo Wu, who was riding in parallel, could not take over the main players, so he had to turn around and signal his son to dismount.

Huo Bao turned over and dismounted and helped the old man up: "Old man, what are you doing? Get up quickly?"

The old man shook his body and said, "The old man worships the Buddha, and also worships the generals... Please, you must defend Quyang, and don't let the court harm the people again!" At the end of his speech, he was already crying "Wuwu".

A farmer next to him was afraid that Huo Bao would blame him, so he hurriedly said, "Little General, this old man's five sons, the court has lost three children. In March, the officers and soldiers swept the countryside and killed two more sons... Now the family is only two grandfathers and grandsons... The old man is afraid..."

Seeing Huo Bao dismounted and spoke, villagers came forward one after another.

Like an old man, not one or two kowtowed, looking at the white-shirted army was full of piety.

Huo Bao was not good at helping people one by one, so he said to the old man: "Don't worry, with Lord Deng, Quyang Baishijun is there one day! Spring is over, what are the difficulties in summer? You can go to the county government for help..."

"The Ming King came to the world and peace in the world!"

Someone took the lead and shouted, and the people who followed also shouted.

"The Ming King came to the world and peace in the world!"

"The Ming King came to the world and peace in the world!"

“…”

Even if Quyang County does its best to open canals for the people and help summer farming, this contribution will be attributed to the Buddha.

Huo Bao couldn't help but look at Deng Jian's expression.

Deng Jian has no expression.

Huo Bao turned over and the team continued to move forward. The people behind him knelt down and turned them away, and they became small numbers from afar and then they dispersed one after another.

Huo Bao was silent.

What is the will of the people?

This is what the people want.

Unfortunately, the people's desire is not someone, but gods and Buddhas.

During the next few dozen miles, the situation of the people kneeling down to worship the White-Shirted Army again and again.

Deng Jian ignored him arrogantly and Huo Bao dismissed the whole process.

Huo Bao is here and looks good. The people are still respectful and get closer. He worships all the way.

Huo Bao dismounted and the water entered, and Niu Qing followed him to escort the horse to prevent accidents.

The two hundred children's soldiers were Huo Bao's personal guard and ranked before the Quyang soldiers and the Binjiang soldiers.

The line of the child soldiers was regular and orders were prohibited. The Quyang soldiers and the Binjiang soldiers behind were also much more regular.

The entire military situation is serious and neat.

Where have the people seen this?

In addition to respect, I feel longing for myself. Looking at the White-Shirt Army, my eyes become more eager.

It’s okay if you are young and strong, but summer is about to grow up, and you are always taking care of your family. Even if you have ideas, you can’t give up your family and leave your business. However, the young and half-aged man is not burdened at all and is very energetic in his youth.
Chapter completed!