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Chapter 1010 The most afraid of refugees in my life

"What are they going to do when they rushed in?"

Shen Shixing asked anxiously. He was most afraid of refugees in his life. He still remembered that he had a headache when he first took over as the temporary acting chief assistant.

That time he really had no tricks, and in the end it was Zhu Yili's idea.

"They heard that the emperor is here, and today is another good day for harvest. They also heard that sweet potatoes can be eaten raw, so they all wanted to come and get a share of the pie."

The Jinyiwei, who reported the news, replied quickly.

"Why?" Feng Bao immediately became anxious, "Why do they want to get a share of the pie? Why don't they participate in labor and pay?"

"But there are too many refugees, they are disobedient, and some are irritable and impulsive. They are afraid that they can't resist it. If they forcefully stop it, they will inevitably suffer bloodshed and sacrifice."

Shen Shixing didn't say anything.

Zhu Yili's thoughts flew, and raised his hand and said, "I'll go over and take a look."

Feng Bao and Chen Ju hurriedly stopped him: "Long live, you should not go there. If the refugees do not follow the rules, it will definitely be very chaotic there. If you hurt Long live, I can't afford to take care of you!"

"Then give them all sweet potatoes just like the people?"

"Long live, that's not possible." Feng Bao hurriedly said, "If there are two thousand refugees, it's only twenty thousand pounds. Although it's not too much, as soon as the news spreads, all refugees in the world flock to the capital. That's great? This head must not be opened. Long live, you must know that only here is the only sweet potatoes, potatoes!"

The officials who were headed by Shen Shi nodded repeatedly, wishing that there were not a single refugee in the capital. How could they attract refugees because of sweet potatoes?

"What do you think of?" Zhu Yiliu asked.

"Your Majesty, please don't move. I will go over and try to comfort me first." Shen Shixing replied. At this time, as the chief minister, he could not say a word. However, he said that, but he stood and did not move, waiting for Zhu Yili's instructions.

"Long Sui, Mr. Shen is right. The refugees never speak reason and have no rules. Long Sui is a body of gold. Don't go over and take risks."

Feng Bao said while constantly winking at Shen Shixing, signaling him to go over and deal with it quickly.

Shen Shixing ran away afterwards.

Feng Bao and Chen Ju stopped Zhu Yili and persuaded each other with kindness.

...

At the entrance of the Baiyun Temple planting base, there were dense refugees gathered. I don’t know where they all came from, but there were crowds of people in the sight.

They were ragged and pale and thin, and they were probably in the shape of three or four thousand people.

The Jinyiwei who was on duty stopped him and refused to enter.

But because there were too many refugees, Zhu Yiliu and Shen Shixing were both inside, and the Jinyiwei did not dare to beat them to death, so he could only form a wall of people to fight back.

It was almost impossible to resist the defense line being broken.

"We want to see the Emperor!"

"I'm hungry and want to eat sweet potato porridge!"

"I heard that sweet potatoes can be eaten raw, so we want them too."

"Let us go, let us go."

"If you don't let it go, don't blame us for being polite."

“…”

The scene was in chaos.

The Jinyiwei could no longer resist it, but they did not receive instructions, and they did not dare to decide to put refugees in private. If a riot was caused, it would be amazing and no one could take on this responsibility.

Suddenly, an irritable refugee picked up a stone as big as a walnut and threw it at the Jinyiwei.

It just hit the forehead of a Jinyiwei.

Suddenly, blood flowed.

"Damn it!"

The Jinyiwei who was hit was furious and immediately pulled out the Xiuchun sword and rushed forward with great momentum to teach the disobedient refugees in front of him a lesson.

"stop!"

Shen Shixing happened to arrive.

The Jinyiwei who drew his sword did not dare to rush forward again.

But even though the prime minister appeared, the other Jinyiwei did not dare to relax and retreat, for fear that as soon as he retreated, he would immediately give the refugees an opportunity to take advantage of.

However, Shen Shixing was also in a mess. What could he do when facing these refugees?

Let them leave? How is it possible?

Let them in? Who can guarantee whether they listen or not? They can do anything when they are very hungry.

Looking at the vast crowd, Shen Shixing didn't dare to speak casually because he knew that every word at this moment might cause disaster or even lead to tragedy.

But how could the refugees be so patient? The current situation will never allow him not to speak.

"Ying Jing, I am Shin Shixing, the chief minister of the cabinet of the dynasty. Please listen to me."

Shen Shixing raised his hands high and worked hard.

The scene finally eased two points, but there were still refugees trying desperately to squeeze forward.

"The current saints, the ministers, the ministers, the lords, and the earls of the court, are all inside now. How can you rush in like this?"

As soon as Shen Shixing finished speaking, the refugees started to clamor again.

"After talking, don't let us in?"

"Why can't we enter nearby residents? Are we not the people of Daming?"

"If that's the case, we'll rush in."

"Yes, let's rush in and rush—"

“…”

Shen Shixing was anxious and really tried his best to eat: "I haven't finished my words yet. Don't you want to eat sweet potato porridge when you are hungry? I immediately ordered the Jinyiwei to bring the big pot over, and everyone will have a share."

This is the only way that Shen Shixing can think of.

However, refugees immediately objected.

"Hmph, lie."

"I am the chief minister of the dynasty, how could I lie to you?"

"We have thousands of people. How many big pots are there in it that are not enough to eat, and I still say it's not a lie?"

"Then what do you want?"

"Let us in."

"What do you think about going in?"

"Just to fill our stomachs, we are hungry, the court should have solved the problem, are you right?"

"Yes! Why doesn't the court care about our lives or death?"

"Yes! Why doesn't the court care about our lives or death?"

Looking at this attitude, the refugees are much more righteous than Shen Shi, and some are still full of righteous indignation, as if the reason why they became refugees was all thanks to the court.

And this is exactly what Shen Shixing is afraid of.

First-class refugees cannot listen to the truth and cannot fill their stomachs. Who has the heart to listen to the truth?

The second court cannot ignore refugees. Although it is not all the court’s problems, who dares to say that the issue of refugees has nothing to do with the court?

Therefore, when you encounter refugees, you will have a headache. If you don’t understand the truth, it will be very difficult to solve, but it will not be possible to not look at it in front of it.

Just like the refugees in front of him, Shen Shixing was very clear about reasoning and was futile. He didn't know how big a mess would be caused when he let them in.

Let him be at a loss.

I don't know what to do.

Looking at the refugees in front of you, the more you defend, the more you become more reasonable, it seems that you are filled with righteous indignation? You are simply arrogant.

Liu Shouyou, the commander of the Jinyiwei, also rushed over.

He led a team of Ti cavalry and first protected Shen Shixing, knowing that refugees were difficult to deal with.

Refugees are unethical and the law is not binding on them. After all, there is nothing, and they are deadly. This is definitely called barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

"Sir, what should I do now?" Liu Shouyou asked Shen Shixing anxiously.

Shen Shixing shook his head and sighed in confusion. He really couldn't think of any good idea.

"In this case, depending on the humble position, there are probably only two ways at present: First, let the refugees be released, and we will protect the emperor and all the lords..."

"What about sweet potatoes and potatoes? Don't worry?" Shen Shixing asked back.

Liu Shouyou did not answer, and said directly: "Secondly, as if to the people, give each of them ten kilograms of sweet potatoes, otherwise what should I do? You can't watch the bloody conflict!"

"Hey! It seems that this is the only way." Shen Shixing sighed deeply, then pushed away the Jinyiwei and said loudly to the refugees as he acted on his own:

"You are here to wait. I will send someone to get you sweet potatoes, each with ten kilograms, and then all of them will be dispersed. You are not allowed to stay here and make noise."

Shen Shixing and Liu Shouyou thought this would be able to dispel the refugees in front of them. Indeed, this was also the final concession they could make.

However, I heard someone among the refugees shouting with a timid attitude: "What if you finish eating ten kilograms of sweet potatoes? Where can you go?"

Damn! It seems like you are going to rely on the court...

Shen Shixing and Liu Shouyou were both amused and crying.

Some refugees even shouted loudly: "We are also citizens of the Ming Dynasty, and we must also share the fields."

...
Chapter completed!
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