Zhangsun Minzhi was very confident in the efficiency of this system. He looked at the despairing refugees and stood up with his hands raised.
"Can everyone listen to me!"
Everyone's eyes turned to him. This was the young man who had just woken everyone up. The refugees pricked up their ears.
Zhangsun Minzhi looked at the refugees and said,""Perhaps you don't know me yet, so let me introduce myself first.”
"I'm Zhangsun Minzhi, but I can't bear to see you starve to death, so I want to help you and solve everyone's problem once and for all.”
He swept his gaze across the crowd and continued,"The porridge in the porridge shop will be finished sooner or later, but the fundamental solution is to completely solve the problem of eating.”
"Since the Imperial Court doesn't care about you and let you fend for yourself outside the city, why don't you unite and support yourselves?”
The refugees 'eyes lit up, but they quickly dimmed.
How could he feed himself?
Among the refugees, a 60-year-old man with an extraordinary aura stood out.
"Little Brother Zhangsun, this old man is Yin Shouxin, the patriarch of the Yin Clan of Xingping.”
A branch of the Yin family of Xingping lived in the north of Guanzhong for hundreds of years. The family had hundreds of thousands of people.
This time, the Turkic invasion had burned, killed, and looted everywhere it went. The Yin clan of Xingping had suffered an unprecedented blow, and their land and property had been plundered by the Turks.
Their homes were destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of Yin clansmen either died or fled.
The Yin Family declined.
Yin Shouxin had no choice but to flee south with more than 300,000 clansmen. He did not expect to be rejected by the guards of Chang 'an Fortress.
He had once entered Chang 'an Fortress alone to seek help, but his old friend had refused him.
He vaguely knew who wanted to deal with the Yin Family.
Zhangsun Minzhi saw that this old man had an extraordinary bearing and seemed to be the leader of the refugees. He said,
"Uncle Yin, I want you to find an empty piece of land outside the city. We can build our own houses and farm our own land.”
Yin Shouxin looked at the young and handsome youth in front of him and shook his head secretly. He felt that the youth was too inexperienced and simple-minded.
"We can't even eat our fill, and we can't even lift hoes. How can we have the strength to build a house?”
"Moreover, the surrounding fertile land already has an owner. The remaining land has not been reclaimed. How can we grow food? Even if you want to plow the land, you still need an iron plow and an old cow."
At this moment, Gao Ling 'er also walked over and listened to Zhangsun Minzhi's whimsical words with a worried expression.
"I have my own ideas."
Zhangsun Minzhi smiled mysteriously and looked at the two of them."Uncle Yin, Ling 'er, each of you take out fifty trustworthy people from your subordinates and follow me to move the things.”
Moving things?
Where to?
What else could they bring?
The price of rice in Chang 'an City had soared to 6 wen per bushel. The young man in front of him did not look like he could afford thousands of catties of grain.
Yin Shouxin and Gao Ling 'er looked at each other, not knowing if Zhangsun Minzhi was joking.
Gao Linger bit her lip and said,"Why don't I go to my father and ask him to pay some more money?"”
She really did not understand why her father, who was usually generous and generous, had become so stingy with the refugees this time.
"I think that someone in the imperial court must be trying to starve these refugees to death this time. His official position might even be higher than your father's, so it's best not to involve him.”
Zhangsun Minzhi pointed out the situation in the court.
With his background in the welfare institute, there were very few people who could get into Yanjing University. Zhangsun Minzhi was one of them. It was obvious that he was talented, although he was a little lazy.
There were hundreds of thousands of refugees outside the city. It was impossible for the imperial court to not know about it, and it was impossible for the Tang Emperor, Li Shimin, to be so foolish.
Therefore, there was only one possibility. A powerful official wanted to see these refugees starve to death.
However, Zhangsun Minzhi's analysis shocked Gao Ling 'er and Yin Shouxin.
Gao Ling 'er had been begging for help to collect disaster relief funds for the past few days. Only then did she vaguely realize that a big hand wanted these hundreds of thousands of refugees to die.
But how did Zhangsun Minzhi, an ordinary youth, know?
Her eyes were filled with curiosity and desire to explore.
Zhangsun Minzhi suddenly asked Yin Shouxin,
"Master Yin, do you know the details? If there is a disaster relief official embezzling the disaster relief funds, it is not impossible for us to report it to the Emperor.”
"The Emperor of the Great Tang will not ignore this.”
He didn't believe that the Tang court, which had created the Zhenguan rule, would not settle these refugees. There must be corrupt officials who were hiding the truth.
Zhangsun Minzhi couldn't figure out what went wrong.
Yin Shouxin, who was standing at the side, had an uncertain expression on his face. After thinking for a long time, he finally cupped his hands and bowed. He sighed softly,
"Little Brother Zhangsun, do you know anyone?”
Zhangsun Minzhi and Gao Linger noticed the helplessness in the old man's tone.
"This person is obstructing Retired Emperor Li Yuan's grand unification.”
"This person killed Li Yuan's relatives and even dug up the Li family's ancestral grave.”
"This person also killed Li Yuan's fifth son, Li Zhiyun, which is the younger brother of His Majesty.”
I'm tired!
Zhangsun Minzhi's eyes almost popped out. This was an irreconcilable feud with Li Er.
Li Shi Min even dared to kill his brother, let alone this enemy.
In ancient times, if you slapped an ancient person, he might glare at you angrily. However, if you dug up an ancient person's ancestral grave, it was equivalent to killing him about a hundred times. This was more serious than killing his father and stealing his wife.
F * ck! key is
This person even whipped the bones of Li Er's ancestors.
" This person doesn't believe in evil, does he?" Zhangsun Minzhi secretly speculated. He looked at the old man with a strange gaze.
"Underworld Master?"
Gao Ling 'er cried out in surprise. Her beautiful eyes looked at Yin Shouxin in disbelief. She finally understood the reason.
This person was the Underworld Master?
Yin Clan!
Zhangsun Minzhi nodded and understood everything.
Yin Shouxin smiled bitterly." That's right. The Underworld Master is my nephew. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Retired Emperor Li Yuan rebelled and attacked Chang 'an. The Underworld Master dug up the Li family's ancestral grave, whipped the corpses in the grave, and killed Li Zhiyun. Now that His Majesty wanted to starve hundreds of thousands of Yin clansmen to death, it could also be considered an eye for an eye.”
At this point, all the clues were clear.
It turned out that these refugees had offended the Tang Emperor, Li Shimin. Naturally, Li Er wanted to kill them with a borrowed knife and avenge the Li family and their ancestors without bloodshed.
Zhangsun Minzhi finally frowned. Li Er was not easy to deal with. He was a ruthless person.
Who would dare to disobey the Emperor of the Great Tang?
Gao Ling 'er finally understood that her father and sister, the Empress, had not interfered in this matter. It turned out that the Emperor's brother-in-law had secretly interfered. She was a little angry about this.
There were at least 400,000 to 500,000 refugees outside Chang 'an City. Although the Yin Family refugees accounted for more than half of them, there were still many innocent refugees.
Yin Shouxin saw Zhangsun Minzhi's troubled look and said apologetically,"
"Little Brother Zhangsun, this is a personal grudge between the Yin Family and His Majesty. You have done your best to not get involved.”
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