Chapter 47 Jingguan, Jingguan!

Ding Dayou's words left Yun Chu speechless. He should have used this tone to talk to others because he was also an official.

The best thing for officials is to do some low-cost business, and he used it very skillfully before.

He also firmly trapped the wealthy people from other places in the local area and built a 100-kilometer-long first-class highway for the local area.

When foreign businessmen come to the local area to build roads, they value the poverty of the place. Knowing that you have no money to build high-grade roads, they ask him to build the road, and then he builds a toll station to collect money. After collecting enough capital and profits, he will return the road to the local area.

Sometimes, the information between businessmen and officials is asymmetric. When Yun Chu talked to the big businessman, he did not ask to build a first-class highway, but only said to build a second-class highway.

The businessman had no objection to this. When he was about to build the second-class highway, the national policy came down, not allowing second-class highways to charge... Then, the businessman had to change a second-class highway that was about to be built into a first-class highway.

When the first-class highway was about to be completed, the merchant painfully discovered that the first-class highway needed to be closed for management, and there were many villages on both sides of the road he built. In order to save money, the road they built just occupied the previous county road. In this way, the first-class highway that could not be closed could not be charged.

So, in order to compensate the poor businessman, the government rented more than 100,000 acres of wasteland on both sides of the road to the businessman at a very low price and a very long period of time.

The businessman had to change from a road builder to a farmer, driving his bulldozer all over the world to level the land and dig canals, and finally made himself the largest sunflower seed producer in the northwest.

In order to solve the businessman's employment problem, the government also deliberately moved the people in the difficult mountainous areas out of their poor nests and built new villages and civil facilities on the land that the businessman had leveled and had convenient water and electricity.

Before Yun Chu came to Datang, the government had been arguing for many years about road construction, land reclamation, and immigration and relocation. As for whether the businessman got any benefits, Yun Chu didn't know, but looking at the businessman's enthusiastic appearance as a farmer, it seemed that he didn't lose anything.

Therefore, officials look at problems differently from the people. Many things that are considered shameless by the people are ultimately the beneficiaries of the people.

Yunchu never thought that it was immoral to cheat businessmen and rich people. Even in the minds of most officials, this was the case.

So, when Ding Dayou said this familiar sentence, Yunchu knew that the old monkey and the people who were going to follow Ding Dayou back to the interior of the Tang Dynasty were going to be in trouble.

Money, like energy, is eternal. It just depends on where it is transferred.

What Ding Dayou wanted to do was to transfer the money from the rich people like the old monkey to his brothers and him.

It was really not surprising at all.

After attending the bonfire party organized by Liang Jianfang tonight, Ding Dayou, Yunchu and others can leave for Chang'an.

Yunchu didn't believe that Liang Jianfang would have the idea of ​​holding a bonfire party to make everyone happy. People like him would only think about how to make others afraid of him and terrified of him. If his name could stop children from crying, this would be the highest praise for a general.

Sure enough, when a green-headed fly the size of a finger egg landed on Yun Chu's shoulder and rubbed his hands happily, he knew that things were not going well.

He did not flick it with his fingers or slap it with his palm, but shook his body in the hope that the fly would leave automatically.

The green-headed fly ignored Yun Chu's kindness.

So, a whisk made of horsetail hair fell on the big fly, making the fly a little flat, and at the same time, the yellow dirt in its stomach also left a stain on Yun Chu's marmot leather vest.

Yun Chu grabbed a handful of weeds and kneaded them into a ball, squatted by the stream and wiped the stains left by the flies with the water.

Just after cleaning the stains, two more green-headed flies landed on him and rubbed their hands hard. These flies seemed not to be afraid of people at all, so Yun Chu had to shake his vest to drive the flies away.

Maybe Yun Chu was not smelly enough, the flies flew around in the air for a while, and then flew back to the low black hill.

A dark yellow, sticky liquid slowly came over from the Black Mountain, with an unpleasant stench. The flies just now were attracted by it.

Yun Chu picked up a shovel and built a small dam in front of the liquid to protect the rare beauty in front of him.

"Ahhh"

A group of Huihe people wearing sheepskin pointed hats drove their sheep out of the valley not far away.

It was very noisy, and the noise created instantly echoed in the valley. After the echo was stirred in the valley several times, it was amplified several times and then came out from the mouth of the canyon and drilled into Yun Chu's brain.

So, Yun Chu immediately put on a gauze curtain that only Huihe beauties would wear, and looked helplessly at the group of Huihe people who came out of the valley.

"Boom" A black cloud composed of big flies suddenly rose from a low hill. As soon as it flew up, this dark cloud covered the sky and almost blocked the setting sun that was about to disappear.

The swarm of flies blocked out the sun and the countless flapping of their wings instantly dispersed the stench that had originally condensed on Black Mountain. Yun Chu had no choice but to put on the simple linen mask he had made.

Watching the flies fly away, Black Mountain was no longer a small hill, but a pile of countless heads... Jingguan!

There are faces with various frozen expressions on the Jingguan, neatly facing the outside, as if they are looking at something, or waiting for something.

Under the gaze of these deadly eyes, Yun Chu's breathing stagnated.

He exhaled lightly, stopped looking at those faces, and continued to raise the small dam with a shovel... to avoid polluting the water source.

There is absolutely no love without reason in the world, and there is absolutely no hatred without reason. The origin of this tragic Jingguan is the same!

The Western Turkic leader Ashina Helu, who originally surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, established himself as Shaboluo Khan.

Liang Jianfang, the general manager of Gongyue Road, Qibi Heli and others defeated the general Zhuxie Gu of the Chuyue tribe under Shaboluo Khan at Laoshan, beheaded 9,000 people, captured 6,000 leaders, and captured countless cattle and horses.

And used 9,000 Western Turkic heads to build this Jingguan covering an area of ​​5 acres!

Nine thousand heads piled up are not many. Even if the headless corpses are piled under the heads as the foundation, they will not occupy five acres of land.

Therefore, the question of how many corpses are used to occupy five acres of land and have a five-meter-high pile of corpses is not a particularly difficult question for Yun Chu, who is very good at arithmetic.

Because, until now, Yun Chu, who is the eighth-rank doctor of the Ninth Zhechong Mansion of the Anxi Army, has not seen a single Western Turkic living person.

No matter whether it is a male or female, or an old or young person, he has not seen a single one.

Therefore, there is basically no need to calculate how many corpses and heads there are in these five acres of land.

If you have to give an accurate number, Yun Chu thinks that 20,000 heads should be a more reliable number.

The flies flew away, and the Jingguan was exposed to the last rays of sunset. There was a tall wooden rack on the pile of corpses, and a human head was stuck on the rack alone. Yun Chu couldn't see the appearance of the head from a distance, but judging from the number of maggots that kept falling, this guy should have been a fat guy when he was alive. The guy who was fat enough and could produce so many white fat maggots could only be Zhu Xie Guzhu, the head of the Chuyue tribe.

When seeing the white maggots flowing out of Zhu Xie Guzhu's eye sockets, nose, ears, mouth and the gap in his neck, Yun Chu felt that these might be Zhu Xie Guzhu's tears of regret.

Yun Chu had no sympathy for the fate of this idiot. He had led the Chuyue tribe to herd sheep, horses, cattle and camels on the fertile grasslands in the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, which was a good job.

He only needed to pay 5,000 sheep, 500 cattle, 300 horses and 100 camels to the Anxi Army Chief Shi Lu Dake stationed in Qiuci every year, and he could lead his Chuyue tribe to live a happy life under the protection of the Anxi Army.

But he was crazy and wanted to follow the traitor Ashina Helu to rebel, and killed Shan Daohui, the envoy sent by Liang Jianfang to comfort him.

The furious Liang Jianfang said that the troops were sent to Laoshan... and there was this huge Jingguan in front of him.

Liang Jianfang believed that he had made immortal contributions and could not live without audiences and cheers.

However, after a big battle, the surrounding Hu people were scared away.

In addition, Liang Jianfang used his thick fingers to draw a no-man's land on the map, and the Hu people ran faster.

Shaboluo Khan ran away, and no one knew where he ran to. The people of Western Turks also ran away, and no one knew where they ran to. The surrounding Tiele people were about to run to the North Sea, which made Liang Jianfang have no object of deterrence.

Liang Jianfang was a person who loved to boast about his achievements. He could not tolerate the fact that no one applauded his achievements.

So, because they were accomplices, the Huihe people who did not escape in time had to become the object of his praise.

Then, the Seventh Zhechong Mansion of the Tang Anxi Army stationed in Gumo City was sent to help Liang Jianfang gather the surrounding Hu people to visit this terrifying Jingguan.

Huihe Bisu Khan had no choice but to dare not disobey Liang Jianfang... Although the Huihe people, as vassal troops, made a lot of efforts in the battle of Laoshan, this still could not change the result that Liang Jianfang used him as a deterrent.

When it got dark, the Jingguan, which exuded a strong stench, was already crowded with people. The Hu people held torches and moved slowly around the Jingguan to watch.

Yun Chu, holding a torch and carrying a Tang sword, stood at the place closest to the high platform. From here, one could clearly see Liang Jianfang's blurred eyebrows and eyes covered by his beard, and hear his thunderous laughter.

After three rounds of drinking, Liang Jianfang held a horse spear in one hand and a wine bowl in the other, facing the rising Dongshan Moon. I thought he was going to sing a song like Cao Cao, but I didn't expect this old guy to roar, making the heavens silent.

"The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty issued an edict: Those who are disrespectful will be attacked, those who are disobedient will be suppressed, and those who claim to be soldiers will be punished!"

Hearing Liang Jianfang roaring like this, Yun Chu and other Tang Dynasty soldiers each knocked their fists on their breastplates and roared, "Yes!"

It was considered a response to the commander.