Chapter 85: Revolution Is Not a Dinner Party

Chapter 85

The Ming Dynasty was a dynasty in which the autocratic imperial power reached the peak of history, but it was only limited to the center, and the bigwigs in the center could barely break their wrists with the emperor, and it was limited to the young emperor, but locally, in fact, it was still the separation of powers and balances between the landlords and gentry and the court officials, and the tradition of the imperial power not being lower than the county was extremely stubborn, so even Zhu Yuanzhang, who was politically skilled and spicy, failed to penetrate the imperial power into the countryside.

This is a problem of the limitations of the times, just like some people today shouting "little bourgeois's innocent moaning" and scolding "feudal dross" while watching the young people engage in the three outlines and five permanent years to reverse history.

So as a local tyrant, the Huang family, after beating a county officer, didn't take it seriously at all, but at night the old lady of the Huang family just fell asleep, and the young people were still drinking and having fun, laughing at the new county magistrate when he was too young, he saw the lights outside brightly, and when he asked the people in the family, one or two panicked instantly, and when he climbed up the attic and looked out, one or two were even more panicked.

At least a few hundred people came to the Huang family, not only the main family, but also the side branches, and looking at the color of the lanterns and torches, they were not the officers of the county government at all, nor the archers of the inspection department, but the most authentic guards and soldiers!

There are also people in the Huang family who are officials in the court, so they know a lot about the military system of the Ming Dynasty, just look at the uniforms and equipment of these officers and soldiers, and you know that this is definitely not a soldier who is only in charge of farming and farming every day to train for a few days, but a real elite, everyone with a bow is not to say, and everyone is wearing armor!

"Quick! Fast! Go and ask the old man to get up, 100,000 urgent! "In the afternoon, the commander of the family beat people, and Huang Wenxiang, who didn't want the cow, was directly scared and shook into chaff at this time, you know, the case of petty theft in the general county is at most a quick shot, carrying shackles and shackles to lean on people, and it is over, and the soldiers of the guard are really used, even if the soldiers of the guard are rubbish, the seriousness of the matter has to be raised to a higher level, even if he is stupid, he also knows that the new county order is real.

The most terrifying thing is that there are many blood relatives in the county government, and the news has not been transmitted back in advance after this battle, which itself shows the seriousness of the situation from the side.

A stinking breath came from Huang Wenxiang's body, he was really scared out of Xiang, he watched the crowd beat horses and walked out, a military general with a helmet and armor and a civil official wearing a seven-grade uniform, and sat on the ground with a bang.

"I don't know what step Yang Zhixian wants to take?" Xing Hongfang squinted his eyes, looking at the vermilion lacquer gate in front of him, his tone seemed to be casual, but in fact it was cold.

Yang Shangjing smiled slightly, and replied in a flat tone: "If you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows." ”

Xing Hongfang was slightly startled, then nodded, with a little appreciation in his eyes, he originally thought that Yang Shangjing was just trying to deter the place, but he didn't expect that he could make such a big determination, and the person who killed decisively was a good bet object.

Then I heard Yang Shangjing smile slightly and said: "This huge Huang family, although there are thousands of hectares of fertile land, can be resentful of my Daming, and they are willing to make friends with bandits, fund the widows, and make money...... But it's not much. ”

There is no free lunch in the world, with the little relationship between himself and the chief of the third division of Zhejiang, if you want to call the officials and soldiers of the guard to kill, it is not impossible, but it must not be done, so at this time, you have to add a little bargaining chip, such as the floating wealth of the Huang family, you have to give a part of it to Xing Hongfang with peace of mind, this part is not recorded in the account book when you copy the house, and when Xing Hongfang intercepts all of it himself, or takes out a part of it and divides it with his subordinates, it is not something he can manage.

Hearing this, Xing Hongfang showed a smile on his face, clapped his hands, and said: "Yes, since the Huang family has the intention of rebellion, it is natural that they purchased ten pairs of armor from the Japanese Kou with a lot of money, and they wanted to destroy the traces at the time of the incident, but they were caught by me. ”

Yang Shangjing's eyes rolled, and he instantly understood, in the seventh year of orthodoxy, the Japanese invaded Da Song, which shows the great power of the Japanese at that time, so the battles between the Ming army and the Japanese at that time occurred from time to time, Haimen Guard, as the guard of the mouth of the Yongning River, is a good place for the Japanese to go ashore, there are a lot of battles with the Japanese Kou, and each guard takes turns to fight, I think this Xing Hongfang was at that time to kill a few Japanese leaders over there, and then took the incomplete armor for collection, Now it is just the right place.

And Yang Shangjing estimated that this armor is not a big Kai, at most it is a garbage product used lightly, after all, the composition of the Japanese Kou in this year is still dominated by Japanese ronins, if there is a set of Dakai at home, who will be a robber?

But these are all details, no matter how bad the armor is, it is not called clothes, anyway, as long as there is armor, and the crime of secretly hiding armor and plotting rebellion is confirmed, I am not afraid that the Huang family's officials outside will rebel.

So Yang Shangjing took over the conversation and said: "It's just that when this armor was searched, most of it had been damaged and could not be used, so it could only be used as evidence in court, and the letters of the Huang family and the would-be robbers and bandits had been burned." ”

Xing Hongfang glanced at Yang Shangjing, waved his hand and called over the head of a hundred households and a family: "Tell me to go down and do it cleanly." ”

The hundred households nodded, stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "Qianhu rest assured, he will definitely not let one go." ”

A Ming Di shot into the sky, more than two hundred Ming soldiers let out a shout, rushed towards their respective targets, and did not need to knock on the door, the temporarily cut down trees are the best weapons to break the door, and some Ming soldiers simply climbed the wall and jumped directly in, the knife waved is a string of blood flowers, the screams of men and women came from far away from the Yellow Mansion, and the air was suddenly filled with the sweet smell of blood.

Immediately, a few officials in the yamen spit out directly, they have been pampered all their lives, when have they ever seen this scene? Liu Qidao didn't feel dirty, wiped the acid water on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and asked Yang Shangjing tremblingly, maybe he was too afraid, and said the word "adult" directly with a bald mouth: "My lord, I am afraid that I will do this...... It's hurtful. ”

Yang Shangjing didn't answer him, but closed his eyes, took a long breath, and then slowly spit it out, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of determination, he turned his head, the resolute side face looked gloomy and terrifying under the reflection of the firelight, and the white teeth exposed by a mouth seemed to be bloodshot, his voice was not loud, in this noisy environment, only he could hear: "Revolution...... It's not a treat. ”