Luo Yuhong was bombarded indiscriminately by the monks. Edge, past life, heirs, marriage, South China Sea, Baozhu, these inexplicable questions made her, who may not be ice and snow but still smart, smell a strong smell of conspiracy.

She shook her hand and turned away. At the moment she turned around, she saw the princess of Taiping and a large number of women gathered outside the palace gate—all probing their brains and their eyes blazing, scanning back and forth between her and a group of bald donkeys.

"Conspiracy! There is definitely a conspiracy! ”

Luo Yuhong's face was frosty, and her eyes were like sharp swords.

These women and the men behind them, as well as the bald asses in front of them, must be in a group!

I was careless today, but I didn't expect that the incense and begging for a child before the New Year's Festival would be used by some people as an opportunity for political trouble!

I didn't expect that there were so many clans and officials in Sichuan, Liao Daheng, Liu Zhibo, Chen Qichi, as well as Zhu Pingjin's fourth aunt and Zheng Anmin, the prime secretary for government affairs that he single-handedly saved, were involved in this big conspiracy against his two people at the same time!

What is their purpose? Could it be that I used this breakthrough to expose Zhu Pingjin to prove that he is not really the son of Shu?

Luo Yuhong was in a hurry, and it was difficult to think clearly for a while. It's just that she understood in an instant why her husband asked Cao Sanbao to bring the letter back in person, and asked her to be cautious in her words and deeds in the palace, and pay close attention to every move of all "reactionary forces".

Who are the reactionary forces? She knows this.

Zhu Pingjin once said in her ear many times that there were five reactionary forces in the Ming Dynasty.

The first group is the pigtail soldiers outside the gates, who are a group of professional robbers who make a living by robbing. As the prince of the Zhu Ming Dynasty, Zhu Pingjian fell into the hands of the Tartars, and there was absolutely no way to live;

The second group is the thieves and the local tyrants and mountain bandits in Sichuan. These people are a hodgepodge. Some are desperate hungry people, some are rebel officials and soldiers, some are bandits who have occupied the mountains for generations, and some are broken literati who have been frustrated in officialdom. Zhu Pingjin fell into their hands, and he was definitely dead. This is called "the old does not go, the new does not come";

The third group is the Jiangmen warlords. These people relied on embezzlement, looting, and latinization, and gradually grew and expanded, began to get rid of the control of the imperial court, and began to collude with the official gentry group who originally looked down on martial arts and used each other. Zhu Pingjin recently wrote to her that he had to use the hands of the local tyrants to eliminate Zhao Ronggui, thus breaking the backbone of the Chongqing gentry in one fell swoop and making them lose their bargaining power in front of the royal palace;

The fourth strand is the imperial family. The emperor wants his children and grandchildren to be the son of heaven forever, so naturally he can't allow other people to challenge the throne, so he naturally wants to ban and cut the domain. As the saying goes: "There is no father and son in the heavenly family", and the blood relationship between Zhu Pingjin and the current emperor Zhu Youzhen has been separated by ten generations, even if there is a little family affection left, it is as thin as cotton paper;

As for the last reactionary force, because her husband thinks that her character is fierce and soft, and she still has a petty bourgeoisie and a virgin's heart, he has sternly warned her many times that she must not be soft, and she must not be soft when she is killed, and she must not hesitate at all.

Why is this reactionary force so dangerous? The reason is that these bad guys appear as good people, and even lurk around you. They are either your friends, or your relatives, or your subordinates, or your comrades-in-arms, or your allies, or your business partners. These reactionary forces were none other than the clans, magnates, bureaucrats, and gentry of the Ming Dynasty.

They are bloodsuckers lying on the corpses of the people, a great collection of hypocrites and traitors.

They controlled the imperial court, controlled taxes, embezzled grain, and interfered in commerce and trade.

They deceived the Son of Heaven and abused the people, starved thousands of people to death and forced them to rebel, first giving the land of China to Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, and then to the Tartars of other races.

Many of them, Zhu Pingjin thinks that they can be won, transformed, and surrendered, but some of them must be guarded against, weakened, or even eliminated!

Recently, Zhu Pingjin also reminded her that some cult organizations took advantage of the general dissatisfaction of the lower strata of society to secretly spread the White Lotus Sect. The Shu Wangfu is so big, and there are tens of thousands of eunuchs and palace maids in it, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be White Lotus cultists mixed in. Therefore, she should attach great importance to it, loosen it on the inside and tighten it on the outside, and then cut it off in one fell swoop.

Since coming to Daming, Luo Yuhong has been so tired. Needless to say, the workload is huge, and what makes her most uncomfortable is that every step is a killing machine, and there are traps everywhere.

At the beginning of her acquaintance with Zhu Pingjin in the Shizi Mansion, she still went her own way in line with her consistent contempt for her husband. After the catastrophe of the rent collection home, she had to follow in her husband's footsteps. But this kind of follow-up is not willing, but forced.

Luo Yuhong once ridiculed the five reactionary forces that Zhu Pingjin believed. She believes that people should be divided into the beginning of Wanli (the era of Zhang Juzheng), the queen of Wanli, the queen of the apocalypse, and the queen of Chongzhen according to the fashionable standards of the previous life. However, Zhu Pingjin is unswerving on this issue of principle, and it is still an important criterion for handling affairs and appointing and dismissing personnel. For example, the use of eunuchs in the palace, Zhu Pingjin did not hesitate to mix them into the civil affairs and the army, without taking into account the feelings of the adulterated.

Now it seems that Zhu Pingjian's classification criteria are not unreasonable. Luo Yuhong was in a critical situation, and then realized that what Zhu Pingjin told her made sense:

"The person a lawyer needs to guard against the most is not the other party's lawyer, but his client!"

……

No one inside or outside the Guanyin Hall knew that Luo Yuhong's head had passed so many things in an instant.

Now what? She thought.

The soldiers of the guard company, all men, were blocked out of the hall by a large group of noble ladies and officials. Except for the three little secretaries in the corner of the main hall, there was not a single reliable man around.

At this time, she suddenly liked those rootless eunuchs a little. Although she has always had a bit of a psychological barrier to eunuchs, she is even more disdainful of Zhu Pingjin's reuse of eunuchs. But if Li Sixian was by his side, he would definitely not let these outsiders bully his master.

If someone were to attack again, how would they cope? The more Luo Yuhong thought about it, the more shocked she became, and a wave of heat gushed out from her ribs.

Could it be that your Daming adventure is going to usher in the moment of GAMEOVER today?

Seventy-seven and forty-nine ways to escape suddenly popped up in her head. One of the last tricks is to cut down all the bald scoops and wash the Daci Temple in blood. But before that, she had to rely on her own strength to break out of the encirclement of the bald donkeys and the women. At the very least, it is necessary to create enough movement so that those loyal guards who have been personally trained and selected by her husband can sense her danger and fight to save her.

Thinking of this, her two clawed dragons dived under their sleeves, and when the wind blows, they will attack with gusto.

……

Luo Yuhong's nerves were highly tense.

Perhaps feeling the murderous aura, the sound of chanting Buddha in the hall suddenly stopped. Luo Yuhong shook her head, snorted coldly, turned around and rushed out of the hall. The women outside the hall also felt that the atmosphere was abnormal, and began to retreat awkwardly, making way for the angry Miss Luo.

It's about to get out of danger! Luo Yuhong breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they still don't dare to do anything to me! But the moment she stepped out of the threshold, she heard an old low, rapid pleading, as if from the tiles beneath her feet.

"Donor, my Buddha is merciful, please stay here!"

Luo Yuhong's footsteps stopped. She glanced out of the corner of her eye, and it turned out that there was a thin and shriveled old nun behind her who was half-bent on her knees, but she was held by two or two little nuns and couldn't kneel.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Nan no Guanyin Bodhisattva! Donor, the old nun has devoted his life to the Buddha, and now the time is running out, please also ask the donor to guide the maze, so that the old nun can fully understand the method of liberation from life and death! ”

"What the hell are they going to do? Do you have the tone to ask me? Luo Yuhong thought in her heart, but her eyes stayed on the top of Lao Ni's head.

"This old nun doesn't look like a character who can hurt people! It's better to open a breakthrough from her and gain insight into the enemy's schemes! ”

Thinking in her heart, Luo Yuhong waved her hand and called the three girls who were standing stupidly in the corner. Tan Fang kept staring at Miss Luo, and when she saw the gesture, she immediately took the lead in running over. followed by the little palace maid Xiaohong, and finally the newcomer Wu Suqi.

Luo Yuhong tried to think about the problem with Zhu Pingjian's thinking, and scored the loyalty of his subordinates respectively.

"Tan Fang was born in a dilapidated Xiucai family, Zhu Pingjin accepted their sister and brother, their sister and brother have nothing to rely on except the palace, and they should be the most reliable; Xiaohong married Song Zhenzong, and she thought a little more and was a little suspicious; The most unreliable is Wu Suqi, a typical official gentry family. ”

As soon as Tan Fang arrived, she whispered softly to Luo Yuhong: "Miss Luo, they are trying to see if you are the reincarnation of the Dragon Girl!" ”

"What dragon girl? Amusing! ”

"It's the virgin next to Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

Seeing that Miss Luo had not yet fully understood, Tan Fang was a little anxious, and her voice became louder.

The person concerned was still in the dark: "Why the Dragon Girl?" ”

Xiaohong finally arrived: "Miss, there are rumors outside that the son of the world is the reincarnation of a fortune boy!" It's the boy at the feet of Guanyin Bodhisattva! ”

Wu Suqi also jumped over, and excitedly said to the Bodhisattva on the treasure platform: "Miss, you are a dragon girl holding pearls, don't you happen to be a natural pair with the prince?" ”

"It turned out to be a god-making movement!"

Luo Yuhong finally understood.

Zhu Pingjin did not want to engage in the god-making movement of the Ming Dynasty, and always kept a distance from the gods and Buddhas. But the spontaneous power of the people's faith will always find an outlet and eventually lift him and those around him to the level of God.

The spiritual sustenance of faith and the economic spokesperson of interests are both representatives of something, which is essentially the same.

For example, a few days ago, Xiaohong bought a New Year's painting from Huangchengba and sent it to the Shizi Mansion, and the two old gods on it, Wei Chigong and Qin Shubao, were invited off the altar by the people who pursued realism and replaced them with a pair of boys and girls.

Zuo Tongnan, combed a ball head, marked as Shu Shizi; The right virgin combed a cupola cannon and marked it as Miss Luo.

The two of them have phoenix eyes and cherry lips, face each other, and smile with their mouths, wearing embroidered golden dragon red brocade jackets, and waving their hands on the painting.

Zhu Pingjin held a golden whip in his right hand and a gold ingot in his left hand; Luo Yuhong held a sword in his left hand and a night dragon ball in his right hand. Two red little faces, two innocent smiles, so people don't love it.

As soon as the New Year's painting of Xianbao was brought in, he immediately laughed, and even Qin Yi, a cold-faced eunuch, laughed and hurt his stomach. Xiaohong and Su Qi, two little women, have always been lively, and in front of Luo Yuhong, they imitated the characters in the painting and posed.

It's a pity that I don't have a mobile phone, otherwise I can take a selfie.

At that time, Luo Yuhong just thought it was funny and funny, and felt that the people were simple and humorous, and did not think about it from a deeper social psychological perspective. She didn't expect that this kind of social psychology would ferment on such a large scale, and even the clan and high-ranking officials would be implicated.

If the clan and the high-ranking officials had this attitude, then the lower gentry and ordinary people did not know how fanatical they would be in the future.

In her previous life, she had experienced the Chinese god-making movement.

She knew how useful and terrible that frenzy could be!

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