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In the morning, when Wuchang's Vermilion Bird Street, the most spacious street after the reconstruction of Wuchang, was still lively again as in the past, there was a group of people walking towards the governor's mansion on the side of the street, all of them wearing linen and filial piety, and their faces were full of sadness.

What's going on?

Not to mention passers-by, even the patrolling gendarmes looked at these people in confusion, but they did not stop these pedestrians wearing linen and filial piety, this is a team of hundreds of people.

Just when people were in doubt, young people continued to join this procession, most of them wore military-style school uniforms, and the school badge on their chests showed their identity - students from various schools in Wuchang, including future officials like the Ministry of Officials, future engineers from the Ministry of Works, diplomats from the Ministry of Rites, and future tax officials from the Hubu School, also here.

In addition to the Five Schools, even the students of Wenshan Yishuli also came here, and they walked towards the Governor's Mansion with these people. A huge procession of about two or three thousand people marched towards the Governor's Palace, and although the gendarmes on the side of the road were a little surprised, they did not stop them.

Like everyone else, the patrolling gendarmes looked at them with puzzled and surprised eyes.

Everyone has a question on their mind.

What's going on?

What are they going to do?

Walking in the front of Cheng Yuting, wearing filial piety clothes, his face was full of sadness, walking, looking at this bustling street, he couldn't help but think of his hometown thousands of miles away, and suddenly sadness came from his heart, and tears flowed down.

Finally, they came to the Governor's Palace, and outside the gate of the Governor's Palace, there was already a group of gendarmes, and the gendarmes looked at these people with complicated eyes.

What do they want to do?

Just when the gendarmes were nervous in the face of these people, Cheng Yuting knelt down, and the gentry from Anhui, Jiangxi, Fujian, Jiangsu and other places behind him also knelt, and those students from various schools also knelt.

Thousands of people knelt on the street in front of the governor's house, and the black crows were almost a few hundred meters away. Then Cheng Yuting and others took the lead in issuing three shouts full of sorrow.

"Please Han Gong save the people of the world!"

"Please Han Gong save the people of the world!"

"Please Han Gong save the people of the world!"

After that, Cheng Yuting and the others immediately cried loudly, and for a while, the cry shook the sky, and the cry could even reach outside the city.

This can be said to be a groundbreaking event in China's history, and those officials in the prefecture who heard the news suddenly became at a loss and did not know how to deal with it, and the armed police were eyeing each other, but they did not dare to act rashly.

In fact, everything was planned, and the military office, the sixth department, and the gendarmerie headquarters and other departments were all contributing to this matter, and at this time, not only students, but also merchants, scholars, and officials from all provinces in Han came here, and they knelt in front of the governor's palace, crying loudly, as if for their fellow villagers who had died, for the hometown that had become a red land.

“…… Two or three hundred miles of land, hundreds of millions of living beings, were destroyed again and again......"

The gentry kneeling on the ground wept silently as they read the petition and wept blood.

"There is no way to stop it. The thieves spread to the four townships, wantonly poisoning, no mountains and no searches, no land, no violence, no poison, thousands of people are plundered, and thousands of bankruptcies are not lost! If you kill someone, you will disembowel and drain your intestines, and if you commit adultery, you will rob and coerce, and there will be no silk in the villages; Burning everywhere, where is the room? Death is pillowed, flesh and bones are abandoned. On the occasion of frost and snow, when the weather is cold and frozen, take the old to help the young, travel at night, and endure all kinds of hardships, almost to no place to tolerate. Words are painful, thoughts are gnashing teeth"

With the sound of the man's bloody words, the eyes of the people who were originally watching turned red, and even the fierce military police looked sad and indignant, and some of them cried loudly.

“…… Among them, the old and young who escaped were lonely and poor, unable to forage for food, and countless people died of hunger and cold. And if they are left alone, the population will still be caught among the thieves, and there will be no trace of them. Or the whole family escapes, and is scattered, and the flesh and bones are abandoned, and they are displaced from the road, and they are all over the place, and they are all in the shape of a dove. The sin of rebellion is too numerous to read! It is heart-wrenching, and the people are extremely angry. Those who have a little flesh will not soothe their teeth and swear not to live with thieves...... Han Gong thought that the poor Li was not a child, and sent troops to suppress it as soon as possible, and the dying people of the four townships would all rush forward and kill the thieves with them. Although there are many people who oppose the party, there are many people who are coerced, and there is really no trick. Everyone has a home, who will be a thief? If you see a battle, you can stand for disbandment. All the people in the world can be restored to peace in danger, and those who are scattered and reunited, why not the grace of Han Gong's reinvention and the virtue of the two heavens......"

As soon as the silent weeping was finished, the cries of the crowd became louder, and with the crying, more people who heard the news recorded this scene with their cameras, and at this time, there were more and more people in front of the governor's mansion, and the crying became louder and louder.

When he heard the crying outside, Zhu Yifeng did not speak, but ordered someone to notify the military office to join the army left and right, and Zhang Liangji and Luo Bingzhang arrived almost at the same time.

"It is the gentry of Anhui, Jiangsu, Jiangxi, Fujian and other places and the students of various schools to write a book, asking the lord to send troops to save the people of the world, and there are about 1,000 or 2,000 participants, and the participants are still gathering ......"

Anyway, it is estimated that no one is afraid to say a few thousand more people at this time.

It can even be said that the more the better, everyone knows, what it is, this is the people's heart! This is public opinion!

"Please Han Gong to save the world!"

Another shout came from outside the house, listening to the loud shout that resounded through the sky, at this moment, it seemed that everyone could feel the people's heart, feel the people's will.

At this time, the thousands of enthusiastic students in front of the governor's mansion had no way of knowing what they had created by this move, they just knelt quietly on the street, and more and more people gathered here, and almost everyone felt the pain of the people who fell into the hands of thieves.

The atmosphere in front of the gate is also a deep sadness and indignation.

"It's Han Gong!"

Suddenly, the sharp-eyed man noticed that the door of the governor's palace was open. A person walked out of the gate accompanied by everyone, and slowly walked to the front of the line, and a student found him, and suddenly the voice of "Han Gong" and "Han Gong is coming" resounded.

In the excitement of the people, looking at the sad faces and listening to the shouts full of anticipation, Zhu Yifeng's heart swelled with an inexplicable sense of guilt for some reason. It was he and Luo Bingzhang, Zhang Liangji and others who personally discussed, made a plan, and took advantage of the tragic situation in southern Anhui and other places to stir up the emotions of the students in the school, and used the gentry to launch all this...... All of this is just a play!

That's right, just a play!

Regardless of his original intentions, he had accepted the title of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and now if he wants to enter the Heavenly Kingdom, he must fundamentally get rid of the so-called "guilty of the following" in order to solve this political dilemma.

You have a way, follow it, be loyal to it; There is no way, abandon it, cut it down.

The words of the saints may be the best response. But that doesn't solve everything, what's the best thing to do?

It is at the invitation of all the people!

"In order to achieve a noblest end, the most despicable means may be used."

I thought that when I was formulating this strategy, when I was plotting, I had never been a little soft-hearted, and even went to buy people from the Taiping Army through Zhang Sen's Second Detective Office to induce them to kill people and plunder people, and of course, more importantly, to be able to take those photos.

"That's an essential sacrifice!"

At this time, looking at these sincere and eager eyes, Zhu Yifeng couldn't be so calm.

But the play continues!

"If you rashly march into Nanjing, I am afraid that the Lord Guild will be accused by others, accusing the Lord of being sealed by the flood thief and betraying the king?"

"Using the people's petition is the best choice now, the people's will can be used, the people's will can be manipulated, and the lord can be a private favor for the people, and the people of the world can ......"

"We have no choice, the lesser of two evils!"

"There are many more things to be done in order to minimize the negative impact on the lord......"

Since last year, Fuchu has been planning everything for today, just waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to launch, and now, the time is ripe.

Looking at the people kneeling in the dark, Zhu Yifeng knew that this was the people's heart!

This is the basis for his own conquest of Hong Xiuquan!

Not for anything else, just to save the world!

Is there a more blazing reason than that?

Without!

From today onwards, with the petition of tens of thousands of people, the line between himself and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom has been completely drawn!

From this day on, you are orthodox yourself. As for the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, they are thieves, they are thieves, they are thieves who are deeply sinful!

A sharp gaze swept over everyone, and then bowed to the crowd kneeling in front of the street.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the lands of Anhui and Jiangxi are trapped in the hands of thieves, and my father thinks about the slaughter of the people in Anhui and Jiangxi who were born in the hands of thieves, and his heart is worried, wandering around the house, and he can't sleep at night......"

As a reporter of the "Tianxia Daily", although the "Tianxia Bao" is only a tabloid, Li Lijie is far more sensitive than ordinary people, and almost when he heard the Han Gong call himself "Bengong", the tip of his pen suddenly broke a little.

Perhaps others did not pay attention to this detail, but as a reporter, Li Lijie knew very well that "Han Gong" was the honorific title given to him by the people, and he himself had always called himself "Ben Du", and officials in the palace often called him "Lord Gong". And now he calls himself "Ben Gong" undoubtedly shows an attitude - he is no longer the so-called "prime minister" of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, nor is he "the capital governor of the Han Metropolitan Governor's Mansion", but the "Han Gong"!

Today he is the Duke of Han, and tomorrow he will be ......

In a trance, Li Lijie didn't even notice that he suddenly wrote two words under his pen.

"The Emperor"

Just as he was writing these two words, a thunderous roar sounded in his ears.

"Crusade, Crusade ,......"

This is the cry of tens of thousands of people, the cry of saving the people from fire and water......

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