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Chapter 102 Heaven Street is frozen to the bone

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The crowd kneeling in front of Chengtian Gate was more and more unable to hold on to the fall.

They were thin, they were weak, they were hungry, they were cold stone slabs under their feet, cold snow on their bodies, cold wind whistling above their heads, the snow under their knees melted by heat, and then they were frozen into ice by the severe cold, making them feel as if they were kneeling on the ice.

The heat on their bodies is constantly losing.

More and more people are unconscious due to temperature loss. If they receive timely treatment, it will not be fatal, but unfortunately they cannot get any treatment.

That devil-like man is behind.

The fierce soldiers around them were still firing fire...

“Cruel?”

Yang Feng asked Gu Yangqian.

Gu Yangqian twitched his lips reluctantly, as a response smile.

What he can say, what else can he say, when Yang Feng poisoned the gentry, when Yang Feng tortured the nobles, what else can he say, now Yang Feng persecuted the ministers!

Keep shut up!

"Then let me tell the Governor, which year did you not spend the winter like this?"

Yang Feng said to the soldiers next to him.

"Master, young people have been living through winter like this in the past year. The north wind of the goose feathers is full of broken sheds. The whole family has a rotten quilt. If they can't cover it, they can pile up grass on their bodies. The next day, they can sweep out a pile of snow from the shed. The young women gave birth to five children, and four of them froze to death in winter. The young people have lived like this every year. Why can't men spend a few hours?"

A soldier said with sorrow.

"On the coldest day last year, the young family of six was still half alive when they woke up the next day. The men still had decent clothes on them. The young men were wrapped in broken sacks in winter. Do men still think it was not enough?"

Another soldier said.

...

Governor Gu continued to make a stiff smile.

"Then change them to a sack!"

Yang Feng said.

The soldiers were stunned for a moment...

"Supplement these officials and men with broken sacks. Let them taste the sufferings you suffered in the past. In the past, you were hungry every year. Today we let them taste the feeling of hunger. In the past, you wore broken sacks every year. Today we let them try the winter with broken sacks. They are all human beings. You can suffer from hunger and cold for half your life. Why can't officials and men with hunger and cold for a day? Let them also try what kind of days you used to be."

Yang Feng said.

"Hurry, brothers, let the officials try our past days too!"

One of the soldiers immediately woke up and waved his hand and shouted.

Then the other soldiers all woke up and rushed outside without hesitation.

Governor Gu just stood there and smiled bitterly.

Soon the soldiers came back with sack pieces, and there was no need to go out to find them. The Qianbu Lounge behind them had some food from the official warehouse these days. They had just used the waste to eat. The soldiers holding the sacks rushed directly into the middle of the Lords. Because the latter was too crowded, several soldiers were still swinging scabbards and beat them. The Lords were crying and howling, and some knelt there and kowtowed and begging for mercy. They thought they were going to play in the sky street and trampling all the bones of the Lords.

In fact, they have been worried about the result since they were caught last night.

But fortunately not.

But then their crying sounded even louder.

Even if it wasn't for the Tianjie to step on all the bones of the princes, it would still be here to kill them. Can those broken sacks keep the cold? They are almost frozen to death now. Wouldn't they kill them if they replace them with broken sacks? However, they have to change them even if they don't change them. Moreover, the soldiers specifically look for red robes, and the ones who are given the clothes are even more eye-catching. They directly pressed the top identities to the ground, and then roughly took off their official uniforms...

"God of your life, General, please spare your life..."

The poor Duke Qian is one of them.

He, the Shuntian Prefecture Order, is a third-rank official. He was originally not resistant to the freezing when he grew up by the Yangtze River. At this time, he was so cold that he was numb all over. He could only repeat these four words in the hands of the soldiers. Then, he was thrown away a few broken sacks when he was stripped off his official uniform. He instinctively picked up the sacks and wrapped them on his body tremblingly. Soon the prefecture Lord looked a little poor, that is, the official hat on his head could prove his identity.

But it looks even more funny.

He was just wrapped in a broken sack and shivering in the cold wind and heavy snow.

And around him, the soldiers who were like wolves and tigers continued to take off the official uniforms of the officials and throw them into pieces.

The officials and men also learned to learn without a teacher, wrapping themselves up like those poor people. One even learned to find a small stone to open the hole and then put it in from his head. It was like wearing a pullover. These people wore official hats and wrapped in broken sacks. They were also unique in their image.

Actually, it's not too cold.

The main reason is that most of them were numb at this time. Even if they were colder than before, they couldn't feel it. They just moved closer and tighter.

But it would be impossible for the old man Qian to be so old.

Wrapped in a broken sack, he knelt there and shivered. His body used this method to ensure his life as much as possible. However, because he was thin and he did not have much fat to burn. In addition, the gaps in the broken sack were also large, and the snowflakes were poured into it and melted by the body's heat, and then blew by the cold wind that was also filled with it. It felt really exciting.

He shook more and more severely, and his face soon turned blue.

Ye Siye, who was only a few steps away from him, was not in the sack because he was in a green robe. He was young and had a better physique, but he could still hold on for the time being. He knelt there and looked at Qian Fu Yin with some concern.

The latter's body was shaking.

"Shuwugong!"

Ye Siye screamed in shock.

After saying that, he quickly stood up and tried to squeeze over, but the officials around him were all crowded tightly to keep warm. For a moment, he couldn't squeeze at all. Then he just watched the shaking of the imperial court as he was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was asleep, and suddenly fell to the ground. However, the two green-robed officials in the nearest back did not go to rescue him, but instead took the opportunity to pull over the broken sacks he had scattered and wrapped themselves around like a treasure...

"Long live the life of the Lord, thank you for the Tianmen!"

Then, there were finally shouts like immortal music coming from Chengtian Gate above their heads.

At this moment, all the dukes cried excitedly.

Of course, there are also some who may never cry. In fact, there are many people who can be sure that they will never cry.

It's all frozen.
Chapter completed!
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