Wan Changyou said again,
"...In recent years, I don't know why, but the lords demand higher taxes each year, and more people are needed every year... There aren't many natives on these islands as it is, capturing them once every three to five years was already pushing it, but now they demand them every year, and each time they take dozens or even hundreds. How can these natives endure such treatment? They've long been driven to extinction. Some colleagues go further out to sea to capture more. I never wanted to do such harmful things, so I instead went to Fu Hai to trade grains. Unexpectedly, I encountered such a situation..."
Wan Changyou sighed again,
"Nowadays, the grain output in Western Liao Country decreases year by year with a shortage of grain countrywide, so I came out to do this business, but I never thought..."
Gu Shi Yi and Pu Yanlan also sighed in their hearts upon hearing this,
"There isn't a single pure land on this continent!"
