"What an unexpected surprise!"

Yang Qing, who had just finished propagating heresy, said with interest in his marquis's mansion as he watched the Yuejianglou surveillance records that Jinyiwei quickly sorted out and sent.

It was a surprise.

He did not expect that such a progressive force would be born.

"Master Hou, do you want to catch all these rebellious things?"

Xu Ping said.

After the internal cleaning was completed, the Jinyi Guard was quickly reorganized and clearly divided into four divisions, the Yiluan Division was responsible for the palace chores, the Guards Division was responsible for the security of the palace, and the Beizhen Fu Division was responsible for arrest and interrogation, that is, in charge of the edict. In addition to internal discipline, Nanzhen Fusi merged the Dongchang system, which originally did not belong to Jinyiwei, which was equivalent to a secret police, including all the listening stations in the south ya, and the north ya, one open and one dark, complemented each other. Dongchang, which is also notorious, was directly revoked, Han Zanzhou did not object, his Dongchang was originally useless, and if he welcomed back the emperor, then he would definitely be pulled into the whirlpool of struggle, he thought that he did not have the ability to fight against Yang Qing, and he didn't have much pursuit as a eunuch, so don't do stupid things, he simply took over a new errand and was responsible for repairing the new palace for Zhang Yan.

The Inner Treasury allocated one million Singapore dollars for the Empress Dowager Yi'an to repair this new house.

"Great rebellion?"

Yang Qing said with a smile.

"It's not so serious, they are not wrong, the world is indeed not the world of one person, this is still said in Liutaoli! It's been said that no one has cared about it for thousands of years, so what does it matter to us here? ”

He went on to say.

This is indeed the earliest in Liutao, it is said that Jiang Ziya said it first, as for the truth and falsehood, there is no way to verify, and then it is the real Jiang Ziya said, he is also qualified to say it.

"Master Hou, just let them continue, the hearts of the common people are easy to mess up!"

Xu Ping said cautiously.

Obviously, he is still very competent as a spy leader.

"Messy, I like this word!"

Yang Qing spread the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned around to admire the flowers.

Behind him, Yuan Yuan kindly handed Xu Ping an article that was about to be sent to the newspaper, and the latter glanced at it with doubt, and then showed a shocked expression, but the person who could be promoted by Yang Qing to the Nanzhen Fu Envoy was definitely not a fool, and he immediately showed a thoughtful expression.

"Master Hou, my subordinates understand!"

He immediately saluted.

Then he hurriedly retired and left.

"You, the commander of the Ming brocade guard, the future master of the horse, the marquis, but you preach some such things every day, what are your intentions?"

Yuan Yuan leaned over from behind Yang Qing and asked.

Yang Qing glanced at her.

Yuanyuan hurriedly held his face and acted innocent.

"Your acting skills are getting worse and worse, tell the newspaper, and then promote this, let those pens quote more scriptures, not only Confucian classics, but also other Taoism, Mohists, soldiers and the like to quote more, and the ancient sages are not only Confucius and Mencius, but don't quote those bald things. In order to restore the contention of a hundred schools, the concept of people's rights must be traced back to the three generations and even the era of Yao Shun, and some can be made up when necessary. ”

Yang Qing knocked her head with a folding fan and said.

"Editor?"

Yuanyuan's acting skills are exaggerated.

"Yes, ed! If someone else makes it up, why can't we make it up? ’

Yang Qing said.

This is not his brain, in fact, whether it is the Confucian scholars in the East or the clergy in the West, there has always been this kind of good tradition, taking the Confucian classics as an example, I am afraid that even those great Confucians do not know how many of the books of the sages they read are fake, this kind of thing has not been interrupted since the Han Dynasty. In this case, he does not need to have any psychological burden to forge some of them, and even if he needs to, he can learn from those European archaeologists to forge some monuments, such as a certain tomb excavating something that meets his needs......

Well, in other words, the lower limit of his discipline is actually not very high.

As for the confusion......

Confucianism has been controlling the mind for more than 1,000 years, and it is impossible for a key to open this cage in the minds of the Chinese people, because it has no lock, it is an unlockless cage, and if you want to open it, you must use a hammer and an axe.

Chaos is a must.

Orderly change is simply not possible.

He is not afraid of chaos, rather than using those so-called gentle changes to achieve his goals more easily, but leaving the bane of future counterattacks, it is better to take advantage of his ability to control the situation and take the initiative to provoke this struggle, carry out a thorough purge in the struggle, and finally rebuild a bright future.

"Let the storm come harder!"

Yang Qing stood in front of the railing of the water pavilion and shouted at his family's garden.

Kou Baimen, who was sitting on the stone opposite, stretching out his feet to play in the water, looked at him speechlessly.

In the Huangzhuang farmland of Xuancheng.

"Look at it all!"

Li Zhong shouted.

Wang Si, who had just joined Huangzhuang this year and triggered a large-scale civil uprising, was sitting at a table in the ground, facing a round cast iron plate the size of a grinding disc fixed to it. In the midst of hundreds of men, women and children, he held the wooden handle on the plate and began to turn, and next to his woman held an iron bucket behind the plate with a sweet potato, and as he turned, the two blades placed on the plate began to quickly cut the sweet potato into pieces and fell to the ground......

Well, here's the rocker.

It was very high-end, and Yang Qing originally wanted to promote a cheaper hand-pushed guillotine bed, but the efficiency was too low, so he simply replaced it with this kind of crank.

It's an absolute high-end item.

Because there are no bearings, high-quality copper sleeves must also be used in the middle, whether it is pig iron, copper, or even the guillotine blade on it, it is very expensive for ordinary farmers in this era. Therefore, he adopted the same method of being paid in advance by him, and then these Huangzhuang militiamen paid in installments to promote, and it was very cheap to buy such a shaker in installments over five years.

The women of Wang Si kept putting the sweet potatoes into the iron bucket, and then they turned into sweet potato slices and fell, and their daughters and old ladies took the sweet potato slices below with dustpans, and scattered them on the ground where the sweet potatoes had been planed, and laid them out one by one. Soon these sweet potato slices will become dried sweet potatoes, which can be eaten at home, ground into flour, or sold to the noodle workshop in the village to make vermicelli and flour skin. In addition to local sales, these noodles and noodles are even sold in Nanjing and other places, although they are low-end products that cannot be on the table of rich people, but they are widely popular among ordinary people.

After all, this is cheap!

Even if the sweet potatoes in Xuancheng Huangzhuang are planted in the mountains and thin land, the yield per mu this year can reach more than 4,000 catties!

"Do you understand everything?"

Li Zhong shouted.

"Got it!"

The militiamen shouted with giggles.

"Because of the limited output, we have divided ten of them in Zhuangzi, and those who want to come and draw lots, pay in installments for five years, and rent them to other people's homes when they run out."

Li Zhong said.

The militiamen immediately stepped forward

Just as they reached into the hand lot from a wooden box, a four-wheeled carriage with the word postage slowly came and stopped on the ground, Li Zhong hurriedly ran over, the postman in the carriage was an acquaintance, directly threw a roll of newspaper to him, and then moved down a large paper bag with the word "textbook". The children who had been working immediately gathered around excitedly, looking at the new books they would soon receive, while Mr. Wang, a former unemployed business man with multiple titles such as Huangzhuang Li Instructor and Principal of Primary School and the Only Teacher, quickly blew these guys away and signed the notebook handed by the postman.

"Didn't you get the medicine I wanted?"

The barefoot doctor of Huangzhuang, who was panting in the distance, or the director of the medical center, Huang, asked.

"Nope!"

The postman said.

Director Huang complained very dissatisfied.

The mail truck continued along the field path with the sound of bells.

"Let's go, read the newspaper!"

Li Zhong, who was behind, looked at the sky, and then shouted with a wave of the newspaper in his hand.

The royal people finished their work in their fields, packed up their farm tools and returned to the village not far away, and then the women and children went home to cook, and the men followed Li Zhong to the Zhuang Gong, and each found a bench and sat down to chat and gossip......

"Yang Qing, look at this name for the first time!"

Mr. Wang said.

"Yang Qing?! Isn't the Marquis of Zhongyong just called Yang Qing? ”

Li Zhong exclaimed.

"The article of the Marquis of Zhongyong!"

Then he shouted excitedly.

Those militiamen were boiling in an instant, everyone rushed up, and instantly flooded the table, and on the cover of a pamphlet sandwiched in the newspaper in front of them, Yang Qing's name was written impressively, and the literate militiamen were excited to point out incoherently, and those who were illiterate screamed......

"Stand down!"

Li Zhong suddenly roared.

His prestige was still sufficient, and the militiamen who were in chaos immediately retreated, and then saw Li Zhong holding the pamphlet with a solemn face, carefully erecting its cover and leaning outward on his felt hat, and then retreated in front of the militiamen, and Mr. Wang hurriedly walked to the other side of him. Li Zhong looked at the name on the pamphlet and took a deep breath, and knelt down with Mr. Wang without hesitation, and the militiamen behind them quickly knelt down, and Li Zhong and Mr. Wang took four heads in a row, and then stood up together.

"Let's get started!"

Li Zhong held the pamphlet and handed it to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang held it in both hands, put it on the table and opened it.

"Natural human rights, equality for all!"

He read the pamphlet......

"Human rights are born equal! He's crazy, what is he going to do? If you don't get it, destroy it? ”

At the same time, in a mansion in Nanjing, Xu Shiqi, the secretary of the ministry, shouted angrily.

After saying that, he coughed violently.

Obviously, Xu Shangshu was indeed angry, Zhang Guowei, who also stayed in Nanjing, and even Yuan Jixian, who couldn't say that he was a complete party, were choked by Yang Qing at this time, they didn't expect Yang Qing to play this evil way anyway, they were trying to welcome back the emperor, but Yang Qing destroyed the imperial power in the back, this is a poisonous plan to give them a trick to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle!

It's too vicious.

If he can't control the government and become a powerful minister, then he will destroy the thousand-year-old order, destroy the myth of the Son of Heaven, and directly erase the halo of the Mandate of Heaven interpreted by Confucianism on the emperor's head.

What's next?

Will the prime minister Hou Ning have a kind?

Can he take his place?

He's a typical example of ruining if he doesn't get it!

Didn't he know that he was the number one thug of the imperial power? Doesn't he know what Jinyiwei does? Natural human rights? So what is the Heavenly Grant of Monarchy? Equality for all? And what is his own marquis? Didn't he know that he was now becoming a traitor to himself?

"He wants to get ahead of us and usurp the layout for him, natural human rights, then the monarch's power is also a joke, and the destiny of heaven is also a joke, since the emperor does not have the mandate of heaven, since the emperor is equal to the common people, then there is nothing wrong with him replacing him! This is a demon! He is going to destroy these thousands of years of inheritance and destroy the foundation of imperial power! ”

Yuan Jixian sighed with a gloomy face.

"Brother Linhou, we have to find another way, with this thief's doing, we are welcome back to the saint, and I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him from usurping the throne!"

Zhang Guowei said hatefully.

"What's the solution?"

Xu Shiqi said.

"Borrow troops to prepare for the unexpected!"

Zhang Guowei said.

"Jiannu?"

Yuan Jixian said with some dissatisfaction.

"We can't borrow Jiannu, the army is in the hands of Yang Qing, and we can't count on it, but don't forget that there is also Zhang Xianzhong, if Zhang Xianzhong goes down the river, and Huang Degong still has a bit of loyalty after all, and he can know the righteousness, plus Jin Shenghuan of Xiangyang, 500,000 soldiers can be borrowed from the upstream, Jiannu is in the north, King Gui is contained in the south, and the upstream armies go straight down to Nanjing."

Zhang Guowei said.

"Will Zhang Xianzhong obey orders?"

Xu Shiqi said.

"After the big deal is done, he will be rewarded with Yungui, and Zhang Xianzhong will look at it in Sichuan, this person is different from Yang Qing and Li Zicheng, he treats the gentry and sages in Sichuan well, and is not a very vicious person, he just wants to be Ming Yuzhen, just give it to him, not to mention what Yang Qing can give him, we can give more."

Zhang Guowei said.

"Besides, what other soldiers do he have to borrow?"

He went on to say.

In fact, he wanted to say that except for Zhang Xianzhong, who is not familiar with Yang Qing, who else dares to take this job? That is to say, Zhang Xianzhong has not directly felt the current combat effectiveness of the Ming army, and even King Gui has not dared to go out of Shaoguan after what happened last time, in fact, even if Dolgon is trying to pursue at this time, it is only to be able to protect himself in the north, only Zhang Xianzhong's army has not fought with the Ming army after Yang Qing's reorganization.

"Then who went to Sichuan?"

Xu Shiqi said.

At this moment, Lu Daqi, the squire of the military department, walked in.

"Isn't there a Sichuanese?"

Zhang Guowei said.

After he finished speaking, he realized that Lu Daqi's face was wrong.

"Brother Dongchuan, what's wrong?"

Zhang Guowei said suspiciously.

Lu Daqi's face was gloomy, and he threw a stack of newspapers directly in front of him.

"Brother Yudi, who made them do this?"

Lu Daqi asked.

Zhang Guowei opened the newspaper with a blank face, and his face changed as soon as he glanced at it.

"What kind of mess are they following!"

He then roared.