The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

Although it is also a way out to rebel under the will of the people, the price of a hasty rebellion without planning and preparation can only be described as tragic - there is no chance of luck except annihilation of the whole army.

Not to mention other things, let’s just talk about the famous "Dye Workers' Riot" in history - Zhang Shao and Su Xuanming. Their purpose of rebellion was really not too simple. They just wanted to experience the royal life.

All I can say is that ignorance is fearless!

Courage is commendable!

Unfortunately, the behavior is ridiculous, pitiful and sad.

In fact, according to the situation at that time, if we planned it well, we might be able to succeed in the rebellion.

At that time, eunuchs were in power, discipline was corrupt, and war was raging everywhere. The riot in the capital was almost a matter of course, just like the workers repairing the city wall at this moment, without any signs.

The "Dyeing Workers' Riot" occurred in the fourth year of Changqing.

It is said that the main figures of this riot and rebellion were neither princes or ministers, nor eunuchs or generals, but two ordinary people - one was Zhang Shao, a servant in a dyeing workshop, and the other was Su Xuanming, a fortune teller on the streets of Chang'an.

Zhang Shao and Su Xuanming were very good friends, and they often drank and chatted together. One night, the two got together again, drinking and chatting.

Zhang Shao picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then smiled and said to Su Xuanming: "I am so happy today!"

Su Xuanming also laughed. He picked up the wine pot and filled Zhang Shao with wine. Then he said, "Yes, we are so lucky to know each other."

Zhang Shao said with emotion: "However, sometimes I still feel that there are some regrets in life."

After hearing this, Su Xuanming suddenly leaned close to Zhang Shao's ear and said mysteriously:

"Brother, let me tell you something. I read your fortune last night and it shows that you will soon sit on the emperor's throne and drink and eat with me."

Zhang Shao looked at Su Xuanming in surprise, thinking he was joking, but Su Xuanming said seriously:

"Really, that's what the hexagram says. The emperor is now obsessed with having fun all day long, playing polo during the day and catching foxes at night. He doesn't care about state affairs at all and rarely stays in the palace. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Zhang Shao was moved by Su Xuanming's words and began to ponder. He thought, maybe this is really an opportunity. After all, Su Xuanming's divination is quite accurate. So he decided to follow Su Xuanming's advice and prepare to seize this rare opportunity.

All I can say is that ignorance is fearless.

Zhang Shao and Su Xuanming led their men to the Qingsi Palace, where Emperor Jingzong of Tang, Li Zhan, was having fun. He was playing polo. When he saw these murderous people, he was so scared that he ran away.

Zhang Shao and his men chased all the way to the Qingsi Palace. As soon as Zhang Shao entered the Qingsi Palace, he went straight to the throne. After sitting down, he began to eat the imperial meal that Tang Jingzong Li Zhan had not finished. While eating, he excitedly said to Su Xuanming:

"Old Su, your divination is really accurate! I will have the chance to sit on the throne and enjoy the treatment of an emperor!"

Su Xuanming was also very happy after hearing Zhang Shao's words. The two of them sat on both sides of the imperial table, eating the imperial meal with big mouthfuls, and they were eating happily.

However, while eating, Su Xuanming suddenly came to his senses and asked Zhang Shao in surprise: "Are we just here to have a meal? Don't we have anything else to do?"

When Zhang Shao heard this, he suddenly understood. Yes, why was he so stupid? Was he just coming here to have a meal?

So the two looked at each other, not knowing what to do next. After all, these two were just drunk and daring, and they just did it without any rules, let alone clear goals and deployments.

Before the two men could react, Ma Cunliang, the lieutenant of the left army of the imperial court, had quickly mobilized a large number of troops and launched a fierce attack on the rioting dye workers.

Zhang Shao, Su Xuanming and their followers only had about a hundred people in total, so how could they withstand the encirclement and suppression of the regular army? In the end, Zhang Shao, Su Xuanming and their followers were all snapped up like watermelons!

This farce ended just like that.

However, the price paid was a painful one.

Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng naturally don't want Wei Xiaoer to become the second Su Xuanming.

After all, with the Su family stepping in, things are completely under control, and there is no need for these ordinary people to get hurt or even pay the price with their lives.

What Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng wanted to see was for Wei Xiaoer to ignite the hope in the hearts of these ordinary people and awaken their unyielding will.

It’s a pity that sometimes things develop so unexpectedly.

Mi Xiaolong was the first to stand up. He was seen holding the hoe tightly with an angry face, his eyes full of rage, as if he wanted to burn the whole world.

He used all his strength to swing the hoe and smashed it hard at the supervisor who was fixed by the immobilization spell. With a dull thud, the supervisor's head exploded instantly, and blood splattered all over Mi Xiaolong's face and body, but he didn't mind at all.

At this moment, Mi Xiaolong felt an unprecedented sense of relief surge in his heart - he finally avenged his father and two brothers.

All along, he silently endured the torture and bullying of the supervisors, just to wait for such an opportunity to make these evil people pay the price.

Mi Xiaolong's fate seemed to be full of misfortune. There were only four adult men in his family of four. In the past, the imperial court would select one out of three, or at most one out of two, and the key point was that one of them could be redeemed with silver.

But Yuwen Qian didn't care about all this. The idea of ​​letting the people in the fiefdom keep a little fire to continue the life was non-existent.

Yuwen Qian just wanted to strengthen his own power as soon as possible so that he could compete with Yuwen Tai in Kyoto.

Yuwen Qian was eager for quick success and didn't care about the lives of ordinary people. It was the ordinary people in Hebei Province who suffered.

Mi Xiaolong's father was a hardworking and kind man, but his kindness became the reason for the supervisors to bully him. They used various excuses to torture him and made him do hard work.

What's even worse is that not only did they deduct his food rations, they also humiliated him in various ways.

As for beatings, that was commonplace. No matter which supervisor was unhappy, he would look for the civilians he disliked and whip them a few times. Mi Xiaolong's father was whipped the most every time!

Firstly, of course, it was because Mi's father was honest, and secondly, he had three children to protect.

Mi Xiaolong's father silently endured the torture for the sake of his three sons. Eventually, he passed away due to overwork and physical pain and became part of the new city wall.

Mi Xiaolong's brother is also a brave and strong man. After Mi's father passed away, he bravely took over the responsibility of protecting his two younger brothers.

Unfortunately, his bravery became a thorn in the eyes of the overseers, who tortured him cruelly in an attempt to make him submit to their tyranny.

In order to protect his family, Mi Xiaolong's brother fought tenaciously against the supervisors, but eventually passed away due to serious injuries.

Mi Xiaolong's mother, unable to bear the death of her husband and eldest son, eventually chose to commit suicide, ending her sad life.

Next, it was Mi Xiaolong’s second brother.

In order to protect the young Mi Xiaolong, Mi Laoer was also tortured to death.

Mi Xiaolong became the only survivor in the family.

He carried heavy responsibilities and pain, and endured it all silently.

If possible, he would rather die himself.

After all, living like this will only be more painful!

Fortunately, fortunately God finally opened his eyes and allowed him to kill his enemies and avenge his parents and two brothers.

With Mi Xiaolong taking the lead, Ming Dafa followed closely behind.

Ming Dafa wielded the hoe and hit the other supervisor's leg with all his strength.

There was a dull thud as the hoe collided with the supervisor's leg bone, making a heart-pounding sound.

The supervisor let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground in pain. Unfortunately, he couldn't even roll over, let alone hold his broken leg and groan.

Who made this supervisor be immobilized by Su Xiaoya? It was impossible for him to make any unnecessary movements.

This supervisor was the same guy who brutally murdered Ming Xiaofa before. He had used his cruel legs to ruthlessly kick Ming Dafa's younger brother Ming Xiaofa off the city wall, causing his young life to disappear in an instant.

At this moment, Ming Dafa seemed like a different person. There was a cold and ruthless light in his eyes. As if he was a ferocious beast, ready to tear apart anyone who dared to stand in his way.

His lips were tightly pursed, revealing a kind of indifference and disdain, as if he was full of disgust and anger towards the world.

His hair was messy, like weeds blown by the wind, exuding an unruly and wild atmosphere.

His face has clear contours and strong lines, but he is very thin, which makes him look mean.

Until Ming Dafa finally found an opportunity and broke the supervisor's legs, making him live a life worse than death. Only in this way could the supervisor also taste the pain.

Ming Dafa looked at the supervisor's face twisted with pain, his heart filled with grief and hatred. He thought of his younger brother, the little man who had not yet reached the age of twenty.

That boy with the bright smile should be closing his eyes at this moment!

Ming Dafa couldn't help but hold his head, squatting on the ground and crying out in pain.

Perhaps it was the actions of Mi Xiaolong and Ming Dafa that aroused the bravery of these submissive civilians, and more people took up arms to seek justice for their relatives and friends.

Although Zang Jiaji was young, he was equally unwilling to be outdone. Even though he only had a brick in his hand, he had no intention of backing down.

He held the brick tightly, staring at the supervisor with a firm and fierce look. His eyes were like those of a ferocious beast, full of fighting spirit and determination.

The Zang family was filled with hatred.

He was an orphan, and grew up with the help of others, eating wild vegetable porridge from one family and eating wild vegetable dumplings from another.

The Zang family is grateful when they grow up.

After eating at hundreds of homes, the Zang family gave back to the villagers as much as they could. From the age of four or five, they followed the older children up the mountain to help dig wild vegetables; when they were a little older, they helped each household chop firewood...

After finally growing up to be eighteen years old, I can finally go out to work and earn money to help Grandpa Li and Grandma Sun, two lonely elderly widows.

However, as fate would have it, the Zang family was forced to do forced labor by this guy Yuwen Qian.

That day, Grandpa Li and Grandma Sun planned to prepare some food for the Zang family - two shriveled steamed buns.

But who could have imagined that this would be the source of their deaths. The supervisor ruthlessly kicked the two elderly people down and stomped the only two steamed buns into the mud, crushing them repeatedly.

At that moment, Zang's heart felt like it was torn apart. However, he could do nothing. He couldn't bring trouble to the village.

Later, the Zang family heard the bad news - Grandpa Li and Grandma Sun could not survive the ordeal and passed away one after another.

They left, carrying with them the frustration and pain of life, and the Zang family was powerless to do anything.

Zang's heart was filled with anger and sadness, tears welled up in his eyes, but he knew that now was not the time to cry.

He must try his best to survive and wait for the opportunity to avenge those who once cared about him.

The day he had been waiting for finally came.

A brick hit the supervisor's head, causing blood to flow. He stared at the Zang family with terrified eyes, with a plea for mercy, a hint of hatred, and a bit of disbelief in his expression.

The Zang family did not give the supervisor any chance. They kicked him off the city wall, just as they had done thousands of times before.

It’s just that things have changed and today it’s their turn.

The world is quiet!

The Zang family threw away the bloody bricks, slowly knelt down in the direction of their village, and kowtowed three times: "Grandpa Li! Grandma Sun! Rest in peace!"

Emotions are contagious.

More and more people are coming forward.

Of course, there are also some ridiculous scenes.

For example, She Xiaochun.

She Xiaochun should have been responsible for carrying wood. He was seen carrying a thick piece of wood, looking at the supervisors who were pinned down by the wall, and preparing to sweep over.

Originally, She Xiaochun expected that this sweep could break the waists of several supervisors, but he did not expect that those supervisors had been fixed. Perhaps because there were too many people, they were not swept down, but just stood there unable to move.

But She Xiaochun was in trouble. He lost his balance and fell from the top of the city wall due to the recoil force. Fortunately, Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng were not really a grandfather and grandson who came to escape.

Su Xiaoya just pointed her finger slightly, and She Xiaochun landed safely without any injury.

She Xiaochun stood on the ground and hadn't reacted yet: Who am I? Where am I? I'm still alive!

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to this scene. Others were not willing to be outdone and waved the tools in their hands to attack those hateful supervisors.

Some used hoes to smash, some used carrying poles to hit, and some used stones to smash. For a moment, the whole scene was in chaos, with shouts and screams one after another.

There was a determination gleam in the eyes of these civilians, as if they wanted to vent all the injustice and suffering.

They band together closely to form a solid line of defense, ready to meet the upcoming challenge. This battle may cost them a huge price, but it may also be the first step towards their freedom.

At this critical moment, the courage and determination of the civilians reached a peak. They were no longer afraid or retreating, but chose to resist and fight for their dignity and rights.

Their actions were like a powerful torrent, sweeping away all injustice and oppression.