After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad - Chapter 771 Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

When the miners heard that the Xie family had gone bankrupt and they could go home, they cried uncontrollably.

What made them even more overjoyed was that Lord Zeng, who was in charge of leading the team, also told them that the government would allocate a portion of the Xie family's property to compensate the victims.

"Who are you?"

Is this a rescuer sent by God?

He said, "We were sent by Duke Yun."

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[Niu Da, the abducted absentee worker: I was almost dead when suddenly, Lord Zeng descended from the sky and shouted, "Follow the order of Duke Yun, slay the demons!" In two swipes, the demons of the Xie family immediately bowed down. ]

【Chen Lang, a caring citizen of Yongzhou: The Xie family lacks great virtue. The coal mine was originally the property of Yunzhou. Duke Yun paid very good treatment to the miners. They worked five days and rested two days. In addition to one tael of silver per month, they also received various nutrition expenses. Every six months, there would be a free doctor's consultation. The Xie family not only coveted the minerals, but also the treatment of absentees! Oh, those absentees are so pitiful, they are too thin to be human.】

[Jilijisi tribe: We are loyal to Duke Yun, because the Xie family is causing trouble, we have to fight! Fortunately, Duke Yun is wise, he heard the voices of us and the people of Yongzhou, successfully eradicated the Xie family tumor, and restored Yongzhou to a clear sky! ]

The Yunzhou Weekly not only contains a detailed account of the Yongzhong Battle, various cannons and firearms on display in Yunzhou, but also interviews with people from all walks of life, men, women and children.

There were basically no changes to these words, only some swear words were removed, making them very smooth for ordinary people to read.

Xia Lanzhi read the Yunzhou Weekly over and over again, with two lines of tears streaming down her cheeks.

Walking on the familiar country road, Xia Lanzhi felt as if she was in another world.

In just a few years, it felt like half a lifetime.

"Brother. I want to donate the money to Duke Yun."

Xia Chuan paused. The sum of money amounted to several million taels. For them, it was an astronomical figure that could not be spent even by 18 generations of their family.

"Brother?" Xia Lanzhi originally thought that she would have to face tremendous pressure before she could give the money away.

Xia Chuan smiled cheerfully and said, "A gentleman loves money but gets it in a proper way. My sister can be reunited with our family thanks to Duke Yun. Besides, this money can play a greater role in the hands of Duke Yun and can help reduce the number of people in the world who suffer the same fate as us."

"My brother has grown up."

The Xia siblings entered the city, but the Western Xia envoys were leaving the city.

The Xixia envoy forced a smile and said, "Lord Wang is still so stingy. We are acquainted after all, but he just gave me a few newspapers and sent me away."

Wang Anshi looked at him. Although the messenger had a smile on his face, he looked tired, with deep worry in his eyes, and veins bulged on his hands that were holding the reins.

The horse under him seemed to sense his master's uneasiness and kept snorting and digging the ground with its hooves.

Wang Anshi patted his horse's buttocks and said, "Believe me, your king would rather see this Yunzhou Weekly than gold, silver and jewelry."

What ordinary people see in this story is that those who do evil will eventually suffer the consequences, and it is a real-life version of a story about getting justice and getting what you deserve.

What politicians saw more from it was the degree of implementation of Yunzhou's new policies, Duke Yun's determination to uphold the rule of law, and Duke Yun's uncompromising attitude towards the aristocratic families.

The most important thing is that Duke Yun is showing off his muscles!

Everyone in the world knew that she was making an example of someone, but they still had to open their eyes and look carefully.

Li Jiqian, the ruler of Western Xia, was a powerful ruler, and his future successors, like him, coveted the vast land of the Great Zhou.

However, if the Lord of Western Xia is compared to the moon, then Duke Yun is the sun.

The sun was high in the sky, making people feel dazed.

The Western Xia envoy used his hands to make a shelter to block out the scorching sun, feeling confused.

"Our eldest daughter loves freedom by nature, so please take good care of her, Lord Xixia."

Wang Anshi said with a stern face.

Duke Yun has already shown his fist. If the Lord of Western Xia does not want the two countries to go to war, he should release Su Yunyan.

As for whether Su Yunyan wants to continue staying in Xixia or wants to come back, that is her own business.

They did not bring back everything they saw and heard.

Compared to horses, merchants traveling south to Kyoto by boat arrived earlier.

Because of the warm-up of the "Yunzhou Weekly" in the early stage, almost everyone in Kyoto knew that the grassland had rebelled and Yongzhou was in big trouble, and everyone was worried.

Yongzhou finally returned to the territory of the Great Zhou. Although it was under the actual control of Duke Yun, Duke Yun was a Han Chinese after all, and one of us.

As soon as the traveling merchants entered the city, they were surrounded by the people.

"It's okay! With Duke Yun here, Yongzhou is a trivial matter! Duke Yun doesn't even need to do it himself." The businessman smiled from ear to ear.

Yunzhou Weekly has no problem selling! It makes money.

A young man in a Taixue uniform asked, "Who is leading the team? Gu's army? Or General Li?"

"Huh?! This is impossible. Mr. Zhuge is a world-famous hermit. Even the late emperor never invited him out of seclusion!" The students of the Imperial Academy could no longer hold back.

Zhuge Yu, the idol of students all over the world, how could he go to Yunzhou? !

The businessman waved the newspaper and shouted, "How could I deceive you? It's all reported in Yunzhou Weekly."

"Have some!"

The students of the Imperial College finally managed to grab a copy, and what caught their eyes was a painting that took up half of the page.

In the painting, thousands of troops are besieging a city. A man with a feather fan and a blue scarf is sitting on a white carriage, directing his troops and commanding the country.

This image...

"Ahhhh! Zhuge Kongming!"

More and more of the same screams were heard at the scene.

Oh my God, Zhuge Kongming is alive!