Chapter 13: Propaganda and Reform, Mutiny in Beijing (3)
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Along the way, Qian Qianyi somehow returned to the mansion, because of the loss of power, the smugness of the spring breeze in the past has long been a thing of the past, except for a few old friends in Donglin, there are no more officials by Qian Qianyi's side at this moment.
"The tree is falling and scattered!"
In the past, there were many birds, but the people have not left today, but the tea has been cold.
The gap between them, anyone is also sad from the heart.
"Brother Qian, don't think about it too much, the so-called adversity sees the truth, those villains who tend to be inflammatory, it's a good thing to disperse."
At this moment, Li Bangfa on the side was kind and persuasive.
Hearing this, Qian Qianyi's somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly flashed.
"Brother Li, let's go, it's inconvenient to talk here!"
Maybe he thought of something, but Qian Qianyi pulled Li Bangfa and the others and walked straight towards the depths of the courtyard.
However, when Qian Qianyi returned to the mansion, he found that the mansion was intact, and there was no trace of being raided by Jinyiwei, and what surprised Qian Qianyi even more was that at this moment, in the Qian Mansion, there was no one who had packed his luggage and went his own way, and his family members and concubines were all there.
Originally, he was just a little curious about all kinds of Qian Qianyi here, maybe because he was too deep in sadness, and he didn't think much about it for a while, but Li Bangfa's sentence of 'it's okay to disperse' suddenly reminded Qian Qianyi.
Since all the friends are scattered, why is Jinyiwei ordered to raid his house, and everything in his house is as usual?
Thinking of this, there was a scene where Qian Qianyi hurriedly pulled Li Bangfa and others away.
Not long after, the back house of the money house.
"Ah San, let me ask you, what the hell is going on?"
At this moment, Qian Qianyi was asking a little guy next to him with an angry face, but he said that this guy named Ah San was Qian Qianyi's most trusted minion.
In the face of the questioning from the master, the little guy was a little choked.
"Master, don't you know, when that group of people rushed in, they immediately controlled the people up and down the house, and then they did."
However, before the little guy could speak, he was interrupted by Qian Qianyi on the side.
"To the point, what's going on with Steward Wu? And didn't that letter be destroyed by Lao Wu along with these days? ”
For Qian Qianyi's questioning, the little guy was a little choked.
"If you go back to the master, Steward Wu will ...... He's dead. ”
The little guy is brought up by this Wu housekeeper, but it is like a grandson, so the relationship between this little guy and the Wu housekeeper is excellent, and now when I think of the old housekeeper's head, the little guy is not feeling a trace of sadness in his heart.
"Dead ...... He's dead. ”
Hearing that the little servant said that Steward Wu had died, Qian Qianyi sat on the chair on the side suddenly, and there was some muttering in his mouth, to say that this Steward Wu had been by Qian Qianyi's side since he was a child, although he was a servant, but he had experienced a lot over the years, and this feeling was naturally there.
"How did Lao Wu die?"
I don't know how long it took, but Qian Qianyi asked.
At this time, Qian Qianyi suddenly aged more than ten years before he knew it.
"Steward Wu should have been preparing to deal with that person according to the master's words, but at this time, two black-clothed people suddenly jumped out, that kung fu was amazing, Steward Wu wanted to resist one or two, but he was cut off half of his shoulder with a knife."
"Bang dang!"
Hearing this, Qian Qianyi wanted to shake the hand that had taken the teacup, but when he heard a crisp sound, the entire purple sand teacup had fallen to the ground and shattered.
"Hey, it's gone, it's gone!"
At this moment, Qian Qianyi sighed, but he understood the origin of those people in black, or he knew that as soon as the people in black made a move, Jinyiwei was ordered to raid his house, is there really no inevitable connection here?
And after thinking about it, why the letter fell into the hands of the emperor, Qian Qianyi had already guessed the reason.
"Old Wu, why are you doing this?"
Facing Qian Qianyi, who was a little distracted, at this moment, Li Bangfa on the side asked.
"Brother Qian, what should you do in the future?"
Hearing Li Bang's words, Qian Qianyi couldn't help but sigh.
"Qian is already like a caged bird here, where can he go?"
Li Bangfa was also silent about Qian Qianyi's words, after all, what Qian Qianyi said was not a lie, since the moment the emperor let Qian Qianyi come back, he Qian Qianyi was destined to have no freedom.
"Brother Qian, I discussed with Brother Liu and others, resigned and returned, and returned to Nan Zhili's hometown."
Regarding Li Bang's remarks, Qian Qianyi had already expected it, but after a while, he said.
"Brother Li, now that the Donglin Party is no longer the glory of the day, it is also a good thing for Brother Li to return to Nanzhili at this moment, in addition, please be sure to inform the Shen family about the son of the Shen family as soon as possible!"
"Brother Qian is a little relieved, at this time, Li should do it himself, Li will leave, Brother Qian, you need to take care more!"
However, not long after Li Bangfa and the others left, a small man handed over a letter.
"Master, someone just handed it to me outside the door, saying that it was from Henan Mansion, and that there was something important to discuss with the master."
Originally, the little guy handed over the letter, Qian Qianyi didn't want to take it, and now the Qian Mansion is no longer the original Qian Mansion, even Qian Qianyi is not sure how many bright and dark sentinels there are in this mansion.
But that sentence from Shaanxi made Qian Qianyi a little curious.
How could there be a letter here in Henan Province?
It was precisely because of the curiosity in his heart that when Qian Qianyi opened the letter in his hand, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and then there was a somewhat irrepressible expression of joy.
"Where is the one who just delivered the message now?"
"Back to the master, the man said that if the master agrees, it will be in Sanhai Hutong today."
"Oh, take these, remember, don't talk about this matter with others, if not, don't blame Master Ben for being polite!"
Hearing what the little guy said, Qian Qianyi took ten taels of silver from his body and handed it to the little guy.
took the ten taels of silver handed over by Qian Qianyi, but the little guy was happy and busy.
"Don't worry, master, you won't say anything if you kill a small one!"
And just when Qian Qianyi was ecstatic because of a letter from Henan Mansion, he said that the Dragon and Tiger Army Canteen at this time.
Because the emperor dined with himself, some soldiers were a little excited, after all, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, except for the two generations of founding lords Emperor Taizu and Emperor Chengzu, the rest of the emperors were mostly raised in the deep palace.
Not to mention these ordinary soldiers, even some middle and high-ranking officers are difficult to see the emperor, and today's emperor is actually dining with their dragon and tiger army, how can it not be called a big deal.
But after saying that after greeting some soldiers, Zhu Jian stopped and walked towards Yang Sichang and others on the side.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the matter of changing the law has begun, I think the first thing should be to increase publicity, I have decided to set up a royal bookstore in Beijing, specializing in publishing some books on reform and law change, I don't know what do you think?"
Hearing Zhu Jian's words, everyone was the Tao.
"Great goodness!"
After all, the change of law is not a trivial matter, and the degree of its implementation depends on how well it is publicized in Shilin and among the people, and these Yang Sichang and others naturally understand.
Therefore, at this moment, Yang Sichang is the way.
"Your Majesty can also make a decree to encourage all booksellers in the empire to not only reduce taxes but also give certain rewards if they publish a large number of such books on the reform and reform of the New Deal!"
"Wen Weak is very good, this matter will be copied by Wen Weak, by the way, the Spring Festival is imminent, but there are still more than two months here, I think it is possible to advance the date of this Spring Festival a little earlier, in addition, I want to abolish the Eight Shares of the Scholars, and set up practice, history, the essence of the Four Books and the Five Classics and the special department of financial management, what do you think?"