Chapter 1202 The Great Movement After the War Twenty
The success or failure of Jingzhou's reform and reform, to say that Mu Jing has absolute confidence, is a lie.
He didn't.
Even a danger that he has realized will plunge Jingzhou into a danger of self-chaos.
But even if there is danger, even if there is no confidence.
What should be done, still has to be done.
There can't be just idealism.
There is no real action.
If we want to change this era, we must sit up bit by bit, change the old system step by step, and realize the new system step by step.
What do you say, wait until the world is unified to do it.
Then it will be too late.
Let's not talk about whether Mu Jing can truly unify the world, even if he can, I don't know how many years it will take, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Liu Bei, Sun Jian, these are all fierce people.
He has this advantage.
I really can't kill them all.
Maybe it's to maintain a historical trend, three parts of the world, maybe five parts of the world, and then a hundred years of war, between division and merger.
The future is always unknown.
Even if Mu Jing doesn't have the absolute confidence to do this, he can't wait.
If you don't have the confidence, you have to do it.
Now that he is in Jingzhou, he is actually betting on the hearts of the people, it is Sima Wei Pang Degong and these people, they are not ruthless enough, only if they realize their ruthlessness, he can win this bloodless battle.
He and Hu Zhao were angry, a little tempered, naΓ―ve like a child, and didn't talk to Hu Zhao.
But Xi Zhicai's question, he still needs to answer.
"What kind of faith!"
Mu Jing shrugged his shoulders and said: "Now Ben Hou is fighting with them, it depends on who is more cold-blooded, Ben Hou believes this, they are not as good as Ben Hou, after all, Ben Hou is a kind of person, ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless!" β
Hearing this, the big guys of Zhaoming Pavilion suddenly became a little speechless.
Who says this about themselves.
"That's right!"
Hu Zhao said leisurely: "If you are cold-blooded and ruthless, there are few people who can compare to the lord!" β
I'll go!
Mu Jing gritted the back of his teeth, his eyes became fierce, and he looked at Hu Zhao fixedly, this guy is kicking his nose in the face, Lao Tzu is just laughing at himself, you are still energetic, believe it or not, Lao Tzu gave you small shoes to wear, I am in a hurry, and I will send you to the frontier.
Here, it's better for you to send me to the frontier.
Hu Zhao understood Mu Jing's eyes, but he had no fear, looked at him indifferently and ruthlessly, and got up with you, you really think that you are the lord, so you have no fear, Lao Tzu doesn't eat this set.
Yes, the air in the entire Zhaoming Pavilion became dozens of degrees colder than outside, like an ice cellar.
Xi Zhicai and the others looked at each other.
Then silently packed up the things in his hand, and came out one by one.
This war between the first and second in command.
Even if they don't dare to mix in easily, and if they accidentally become a punching bag to be vented, then they will wait for the tragedy.
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Mu Jing in order to show the majesty of his lord.
decided to fight Hu Zhao to the end.
Three days of boycott.
Of course, there are means to boycott the dynasty, and the most commonplace thing is naturally to pretend to be sick, so the news of Minghou's illness suddenly spread all over the streets and alleys of Yudu City.
"Shameless!"
Hu Zhao has never seen such a lord, such a shameless lord,
This is simply a woman's means.
"Okay!"
Hu Zhao was also ruthless: "The old man wants to see how long you can hold on, right, I'll let you quit!" β
He is also a man with means.
The next day.
The backyard of the Minghou Mansion became lively.
"We're here to condolence Lord Minghou!"
"I heard that Lord Minghou is sick, we are a little sincere, and we hope to do our part!"
"This is ginseng from the Northeast, and it is for Lord Minghou to replenish his body!"
There was an endless stream of people who came to visit, the housekeeper was so busy that he couldn't touch the ground, the gifts were piled up like a hill, and the guests waiting to meet Minghou in the side hall had nowhere to stay......
"Hu Kongming!"
In the end, he was forced to hide in the pavilion, and he didn't even dare to go out of the hall, and Mu Jing looked a little angry.
Hu Zhao always has a way to disgust himself.
They've come all the way down all these years.
Support each other.
Learn deeply.
This would have allowed the cooperation between the monarch and the courtiers to be seamless, but now it has become an inevitable attack gap between the two sides.
"Drink tea!"
Inside the pavilion, Cai Yan is resting today, but she is very attentive to make tea for Mujing, this woman, even if she is infected with the smell of copper, she is still beautiful, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, tea art, etc., are all well understood, when she makes tea, she is like a beauty who comes out of a picture scroll, elegant, intellectual, and noble.
"Can't drink it!"
Mu Jing sat down and said angrily.
"Hu Changshi is dedicated to the public and has no selfish intentions!" Cai Yan said softly: "You are stingy!" β
"Am I stingy?"
Mu Jing is unhappy, his daughter-in-law, can't turn his arm outside: "It's obvious that he has a lot of things!" β
"The foundation of the Minghou Mansion cannot be left uninherited!"
Cai Yan said calmly.
"And then?" Mu Jing's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, staring at this Cai Yan.
Cai Yan was fearless, and his smart beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak met Mu Jing's black pupils, and said: "After so many years, I have nothing to come out of, and Youji has nothing to come out of, so you need to take a concubine!" β
Mu Jing knew that the women of this era had servility in their bones and respected men.
But he didn't want his woman to be like that.
He doesn't blame Cai Yan.
But he was a little unhappy, Cai Yan said this, he was very unhappy.
"So my wife, are you going to take a concubine for your husband?" Mu Jing's words are a little cold, cold as ice, he is different from everyone in this world, and the home he wants is not like this.
"Yes!"
Cai Yan's answer was as concise as ever.
Rumble!
Mu Jing suddenly became furious, and knocked over all the tea sets on the desk at once, and the whole person seemed to become manic, with a pair of blood-red eyes, staring at Cai Yan: "You are my wife!" β
As soon as he shouted this sentence, he went away in a rage, and his guards followed, and rode out of the city.
"You shouldn't!"
Zhang Ning didn't know when she appeared behind Cai Yan, she had a pretty face, a little pale.
"We can't be so selfish!"
Cai Yan swallowed a little.
That woman is willing to take a concubine for her husband.
But Cai Yan's man is not an ordinary man, but a giant who shoulders the entire southwest, and his responsibility is a shackle that cannot be let go, and people can't be too selfish.
Everyone in the small family must know how to make trade-offs.
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The turmoil in Jingzhou is still ongoing.
With the turmoil in Xiangzhou.
Xiazhou is also ready to move.
Compared with Xiangzhou Nanzhou, Xiazhou and Wuzhou's sense of belonging to Minghou Mansion is the weakest, after all, Minghou Mansion has been running Nanyang Xiangyang for a period of time, and it can concentrate a lot of people's hearts.
But Xiazhou and Wuzhou have just been surrendered.
The heart is turned away.
Something like this is being made.
Someone with a heart teased it.
Things will spiral out of control.
The first to get out of control was Changsha.
Changsha City, when Han Xuan surrendered, cut off Zhang Yun's back road, this city was peacefully taken over by the Minghou Mansion, and at the same time, the Minghou Mansion was relatively weak because the talent reserve was not sufficient.
Changsha, or Han Xuan's order, Han Xuan's entry into the Xiazhou Governor's Mansion is Zuo Changshi's position, second only to Su Fei, not only for him to enter Su Fei, to say that before the pastoral army occupied Jingzhou, Han Xuan was one of the best tasks, and Su Fei was just an unknown staff.
But the employment of the Ming Marquis Mansion also pays attention to a loyalty.
Su Fei's vote is his best performance of loyalty, on the contrary, Han Xuan has some shortcomings.
So he could only succumb to Su Fei.
This already made Han Xuan complain a little.
In addition, the Ming Marquis Mansion is preparing to reorganize the county government system, measure the land, and count the population...... After a series of edicts were handed down, Han Xuan felt like he was sitting on a volcano.
On the one hand, there is the fear of the Ming Hou Mansion.
On the one hand, I feel that I can't suppress the local squires and wealthy families.
You must know that the lifeblood of these squires and wealthy families is land and population, which is the foundation of their century-old heirloom and the capital for them to dominate the place, but if the Minghou Mansion comes to the real place, the foundation of their century-old heirloom will be gone.
There will always be people who will take risks.
Many people began to lobby Han Xuan.
If you want to talk about Han Xuan's will, he is not the kind of person who is absolutely firm.
with his connivance.
The turmoil in Changsha began to erupt.
This is like the north-south effect, as if Jingzhou was given the final blow and dragged Jingzhou directly into hell.
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Gangneung Fortress.
Huang Zhong came in the dust.
On the surface, Cai Yong in Jingzhou is suppressing, but secretly, how can Zhaoming Pavilion rest assured, they are not fully prepared, they will not easily move Jingzhou, they have absolute confidence, they think that they are even ready for the army.
"Changsha is in chaos!"
He secretly entered the barracks, summoned the generals of various departments, and the first sentence was murderous.
Not to mention the Jingzhou generals who were incorporated into the pastoral army.
Even the generals of the pastoral army felt a little chilly.
"Pass on my military orders, the first-level combat readiness state, and we must be ready to go out at any time and fight when the order comes!"
Huang Zhong didn't have any extra words, and ordered very directly: "In addition, tell all the generals that you must keep two points firmly in mind for me, externally, to be strong, the enemy who dares to step in at this time is half a step away, and internally, be patient, killing can't solve too many problems!" β
Double standards are not Huang Zhong's original intention.
He's a man who kills and solves problems.
But this is the decision of Zhaoming Pavilion.
Jingzhou can allow chaos.
Killing is just a policy, the main thing is to persuade if you can persuade, if you can take prisoners, you will be captured, and if you can kill less, you must kill less, because the current Jingxiang four states are all the people of the Ming Marquis Mansion.
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On Lumen Mountain.
Sima Wei, Pang Degong, Huang Chengyan, and more than ten Confucians, all of whom are important people in Jingzhou, to be precise, are the only forces that can resist the Ming Marquis Mansion in today's Jingzhou.
The rest, including the scholar families and the local wealthy families, they can't compete with the Minghou Mansion.
Only these are the readers.
If these people raise their arms and shout, the whole of Jingzhou will revolt, they will all rebel against the Ming Marquis Mansion, and even spare their lives, so that Jingzhou will be thrown into a vigorous resistance to imperialism.
There is no shortage of injustices, and there is no shortage of uprisings.
The key is who does it.
Who would dare to do it.
As far as Jingzhou as a whole is concerned, the attitude of these people is to determine the success or failure of the Minghou Mansion.
Hello everyone.
If you lose, you will lose both.
Now it's up to these people to make the final decision.
"Can't wait!"
Sima Wei was the first to speak: "Jingzhou, you can't continue like this!" β
These days, he struggled again and again.
To be honest, he has never encountered such a choice, since he became famous, he has been respected, even if Liu Biao, who sat firmly in Jingzhou back then, he can't say it, that is, he can't be a teacher.
Liu Biao didn't dare to persecute him.
But now, Mu Jing directly forced him into a corner, and even pressed the future of Jingzhou into his thoughts, either to be a friend of the Minghou Mansion or a sinner of Jingzhou.
Even if it wasn't something he wanted to.
But he didn't have a third option at all.
He knew very well that the ruthless young man would not stop, and there must be a result of this change, either Jingzhou would be a river of blood, or the Minghou Mansion would win.
"What does Mr. Water Mirror mean?" A middle-aged scholar looked up at Sima Wei.
He is from Changsha.
A wealthy squire in Changsha.
Or among the great Confucians admired by Changsha scholars, ranked in the top ten, looking at Jingzhou, he is also a slightly famous scholar, respected, and has been in private schools for many years, and he is also a great Confucian who is full of peach and plums.
Ye Jiu, Ye Zhongkun.
Nickname, known as Mr. Zhongkun.
"Zhongkun!"
Pang Degong looked at him and asked, "The rebellion in Changsha, can you have the power of your Ye family?" β
"The tyranny of the Ming Marquis, shouldn't you resist?"
Ye Jiu said coldly: "You still think that we should obey the heavens!" β
The crowd was silent.
They don't speak, it's not opposition, it's not support, but they can't say anything at all, and any result now is a bad result.
Sima Wei was very calm, he seemed to be able to feel the appearance of this situation early in the morning.
This choice is to be made after all.
"Zhongkun!"
Sima Wei spoke: "Stop!" β
"Why?"
Ye Jiu's eyes were bloody.
"The old man doesn't want to, in the end, Changsha will be bleeding like a river because of you!" Sima Wei said: "Tomorrow I will personally play, play the Ming court, play the Ming Hou Mansion, I will decide to support the new deal!" β
"Why?"
This time, not only Ye Jiu, but also several great Confucians looked at him puzzled.
"Because ......"
Sima sighed slightly: "Jingzhou, I can't be an offending person in Jingzhou!" β
Between the friends of the Minghou Mansion and the sinners of Jingzhou.
He chose the former.
Even if you lose your reputation, even if you will become the lackey of the Minghou Mansion.
In the final analysis, he is not as ruthless as Minghou Mujing.
He lost.
You can only take righteousness and become benevolent.
This is the heart of a reader.
"No!"
"Mr. Shuijing, think twice!"
"This must not happen!"
"In this way, he followed the wolf ambition of the Ming Marquis Mansion!"
All the great Confucians spoke one after another.
They are unwilling to admit defeat, because behind them, there are many squires and wealthy families, scholars, Qingliu, celebrities, after all, it is just an interest group.
"We can afford to lose!"
Pang Degong glanced at his old friend, and wanted to say that he was not quite right with the Minghou Mansion, but the general trend was like this, and he had no second way to go.
Huang Chengyan was silent.
His silence is tantamount to acquiescence, because he has no way out.