"Then your highness, what medicinal materials should we sell to the people? The villain will prepare immediately." Luo Yong pondered for a moment, feeling that the key point of the problem was still on medicinal materials. If we wanted to close the Internet, it would be absolutely urgent.

He was wrong about it. Sima Ji had already thought of this problem. This kind of thing given to the people must be universal and is something closely related to the people. Therefore, this kind of thing is ready-made, and the answer is salt.

Luo Yong felt a messy feeling in the wind. Isn’t it a little too hasty? King Yan is simply killing a chicken to get eggs. Who believes it?

"The people can choose one between life and death, and I believe this is not a difficult choice." Sima Ji smiled coldly and said proudly, "Of course, in order to make the people willingly pay, this requires people to see some real facts so that they can understand their true situation."

"What does Your Highness mean?" Luo Yong raised his eyebrows, feeling that things would not end there, but what else can he do now?

"How many prisoners of war are left to dig the canal?" Sima Ji turned to ask a question that Luo Yong must know. As the supervisor of the canal, Luo Yong must know this number well.

"In order to dig the canal to speed up work, more than 10,000 prisoners of war died, and there are still about 50,000 prisoners of war. I wonder what your Highness is asking about this?" Although he couldn't figure out what Sima Ji's gourd was selling, Luo Yong still told the truth.

In this way? Sima Ji thought seriously and said, "Choose the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, and poison 10,000 first. While spreading the plague can be cured, it will also create the impression of the outbreak of the plague. I was too kind in the past. The people were dull and unwilling to pay the money. I want to start tomorrow that the counties of the country are terrifyingly corpses. The news that poisoning prisoners of war and walking on the plague can be prevented will be carried out at the same time. Only the ubiquitous fear can make the people pay the money."

These words shocked Luo Yong. His eyes looked at Sima Ji as if he saw a demon living. That was ten thousand lives, and he killed him in such an understatement. His mouth was slightly opened and he didn't know what to say. Today's conversation had a huge impact on his cognitive cognition, "That's ten thousand people."

"So what? For the whole world, ten thousand people are just a drop in the ocean. For the ten thousand households of the country, this is not a big number." Sima Ji spoke with a cold face, as if there was no human emotion, "What can I hesitate about? It's all a small scene?"

Since the completion of the canal, these prisoners of war have been useless. The question now is why useless people are still kept. After years of labor among the prisoners of war, a group of people who are not far from death have appeared.

From the perspective of the King of Yan, if a person has no value in labor, he only knows how to eat and shit and take up resources. So what should such a person do when he is alive? Moreover, the world is in chaos, leaving a group of prisoners of war who have hatred for him, which means leaving a group of time bombs in Youzhou. What if he fights against himself when the war is unfavorable? What should he do?

If this situation really happens, if you live in a different place, how will these prisoners of war who have been exploited for several years treat him? What about his women? What about the female family members of the entire Yan Prince's Mansion?

"These prisoners of war all have hatred for our Jin Dynasty. One day they will regain their freedom. Do you dare to see this happen?" Sima Ji reached out and pointed Luo Yong's shoulder and said quietly, "Can you do it?"

"The little guy goes to do it right now!" Luo Yong's heart was stern, he bowed deeply, and slowly left the room.

It’s just a simple cruelty, not an option for a good court official. You must understand why you need cruelty and find out the reason for arming your thoughts. Sima Ji felt that Luo Yong was still a little young, but it doesn’t matter. There are so many opportunities, so you can slowly train it.

Within five days, Jicheng was calm, but almost at the same time, things that could be prevented by the plague spread at the same time in the 22 counties of the fining state, but the people of the fining state were not happy too early. Just when some people felt that the matter had passed, a large number of corpses were found, and then there were burning scenes everywhere.

The chiefs of the surveillance officers from all over the country received orders to prevent the people in the village from going out, which made many people feel anxious and worriedly guess what happened? Then, a pile of firewood was built not far from the village, and the bodies were thrown in and burned. The black smoke soared into the sky was just enough for the people to see.

"Don't go out casually recently, especially near where black smoke appears. This plague broke out very fiercely. Some families are dead and are now being ordered to burn by people above. Fortunately, the King of Yan has found a preventive medicine from the Tianshi in Longhu Mountain and is refining medicine urgently. At that time, everyone can use money to buy spiritual medicine. With the guarantee of the spiritual medicine, they will be safe and sound!" The chief of the security guard who turned his back to the black smoke, said in a brainwashing manner to the people of the village.

Using the power in his hands, Sima Ji began a game of fighting with both sides. Of course, the chips must be obtained from the people of the country. Of course, he can also be more direct. After the accident in Luoyang, he will be able to collect excessive taxes. But isn’t it better to have a gentler approach?

The latest announcement of the people's peace notice was issued at the gate of Jicheng City. The people inspected the streets were beating drums and drums, telling the people not to panic. The King of Yan had been cured by the Tianshi of Longhu Mountain. Soon the Tianshi Dao could prepare the medicine and distribute it to the people of the whole city. Of course, the very important thing such as incense money is not suitable for public discussion. You can only use word of mouth to let the people understand that there is no lunch in the world.

At the same time as this measure of peace, the thick black smoke spreading over the feudal states was easily recognized by smelling it carefully. The smell of barbecue in the air. The two scenes appeared at the same time, which not only gave hope to the people of the feudal states, but also clearly told them that you are really not far from death.

"I actually have no other meaning. If my husband needs money, I can also save money with the women in the mansion. I should take it back and take it back." Yang Xin was also shocked by Sima Ji's operation. Ten thousand people killed him as soon as he said he could kill him. Such Sima Ji made him feel very strange and began to be scared. He quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake to hide his fear.

"Isn't this the real reputation of my king? Didn't you dare not contact me at the beginning?" Sima Ji smiled coldly and said unmovedly, "Is it a little late to come and plead with you now? What have you been doing long ago? Is it wrong to say something falsely, I'm afraid of killing too many people, and I'm afraid of the people being dissatisfied? Are you afraid of being vented? "

Yang Xin's face turned red and white, and she didn't dare to say anything in front of Sima Ji. She was indeed afraid that Sima Ji would take her anger. Unexpectedly, just complaining, it would lead to such a big thing. She said aggrievedly, "Is your husband shocking the mountain?"

"If you think of this, I can't do anything. What I said really makes sense, hum!" Sima Ji closed his eyes and said tiredly, "When is it now? I'm thinking about your family matters every day. If I die one day, you may be happier."

"I'm not that kind of person, I know I'm wrong." Yang Xin bit her red lips with tears in her eyes. When was the last time she was scolded like this, she almost forgot.

"Go back to see the child, don't bother me here. When will I know where I am wrong and come over?" Sima Ji snorted coldly, and waved his hand to drive him away as if I was very busy, without any intention of letting Yang Xin explain it.

Yang Xin held back her tears and greeted her husband with her back to her, and then she stepped back gently. The moment she went out, two tears fell to the ground, and her body trembled slightly because she couldn't help sobbing.

"It's so good. I don't have to coax her after I have a memory." After a while, Sima Jicai clasped the crack in the door with his eyes and looked around. He had to admit in his heart that it was so good to bully a woman.

Now is it something that Yang Xin can recover if she admits a mistake? The more than 10,000 prisoners of war in Yan was killed in vain. It was a kindness of a woman. Some things must be done to the end when they start, otherwise wouldn’t he have done something wrong? Why did the King of Yan make a mistake? The people are wrong.

"I want to send an order, within seven days, all the people of the feudal country will know that Jicheng will be distributed and mixed with salt, so that Jinwei will find more people and pretend to be a snatch of buying." Sima Ji shouted viciously. A feudal king pretended to love the people every day. It was time to fetch the people. If the people let them fetch the people, they would be fetch the people, and if they didn't let them, they would be fetch the people.

"I'm going to do it now!" I don't know where the response came, but the voice flashed and seemed to have never appeared before.

As time came, there were already crowds of people outside Jicheng, and more than a dozen altars were set up. Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain pretended to behave, and beside them was a mercury thermometer that had never appeared in front of the people. I have to say that for ordinary people, this thing looks quite high-end, although they didn't know what the values ​​inside meant.

If you don’t know it’s good, it’s not easy to cheat. After the Taoist priest finished his practice, he took out the salt that was known to have mixed medicine juice. What kind of medicine juice is mixed in it? Simply put, it is water. The preventive medicine used to exchange for incense money is simply salt water.

Sima Ji didn't want to take a penny more about this matter. Besides, if you get the medicine that has unknown effect, what if the people have diarrhea? He was also deeply worried about the people under the ban. If their health is not good, who will work for themselves?

After a Taoist priest with fairy spirit and Taoist chanting the spell, he had just said he wanted to distribute medicine. The Jin Wei, who disguised himself as a commoner, rushed up one after another and beat the people close to the altar. Then he took a bunch of copper coins, creating the illusion of looting. The scene was once very chaotic, and he pushed and scolded him.
Chapter completed!