Fortunately, the government troops had already left the city earlier. If I had happened to smash the wine jar when the battalion of cavalry was leaving, I might have been accused of harboring malicious intentions!
To maintain a stable situation, the Earl's Mansion has always had zero tolerance for those who dare to provoke trouble.
The young ones are sent to labor camps with Barbarians, and the older ones, who serve no purpose but still stir up trouble, are directly shot to save on food.
The penalties are cruel, but they ensure the peace and stability of such a large "construction site."
"Hahaha!"
The old man opened another jar of wine from his ox cart, held it with both hands, but couldn't lift it. He could only bring his mouth close and took a large sip, then kicked his legs and shouted:
"Hahaha, back in the day, when Lord Jin expanded the borders and built the nation, what a scene it was. And now, on the mighty gate of Jin, there's the Yan people's Black Dragon flag flying!
