Updated: 202-04-2

At this time, Dinghai was still under martial law, and Yunlan immediately sent someone to quietly send Miao Buying's family to the sailboat in a sedan chair and to Mingxing Island. At the same time, several officials such as the main book, teachings, and canons were also sent, as well as Chi Jiangong, Xin Dayong and other Qing generals who surrendered to the Ming Dynasty and their families.

After finishing Miao Buying's affairs, Yunlan rushed to meet with Li Juesi. Li Juesi gathered all the masters, scribes, and third-class officials from the yamen of the Dinghai Department to the lobby to preach policies.

Seeing a young man wearing a red Ming Dynasty official robe walk in, the eyes of the group of people widened.

Li Juesi greeted him and whispered to Yunlan that all the policies that should be talked about were in place, and some people seemed to be invasive.

Yun Lan nodded, and put himself in the position of the main hall, and said to everyone in the hall: "This official is the Dinghai Xuanfu envoy appointed by the Ming Dynasty. What should be said, just now the deputy envoy of Xuanfu has finished speaking, I will not be verbose. Those who are willing to stand on the left side of the Ming Dynasty, those who swear allegiance to the Manchu Tartars to the death, stand on the right, and those who can't make up their minds stand in the middle. ”

As soon as the words fell, a tall man with a master's face took the lead and walked to the left. Zhang Honggong is the master invited by Miao Buying, 45 years old this year, from Shaoxing, Zhejiang. Master Shaoxing belongs to one of the most unsatisfactory scholars in the Qing Dynasty, because of the quota limit, these scholars can not carry baskets in their hands, can not carry burdens on their shoulders, and have to take into account the name of the scholars, so they have to enter the curtain to be a master.

After a morning of changes, Zhang Honggong was deeply impressed by the combat strength of the siege troops. Everyone who reads wants to enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, and Zhang Honggong is no exception. The style of this Ming army is like the atmosphere of the new dynasty, and he suddenly has the heart of the dragon.

Driven by Zhang Honggong, everyone was still a little hesitant about whether to "be a thief", and when Master Qian Liang was the first to express his investment, he immediately followed suit and poured to the left. There was not a single person standing in the middle. Only a middle-aged man with the image of a square master stood on the right, and he glared at Zhang Honggong angrily, "Shameless, the sage books have all been read in the dog's stomach." ”

"Lieutenant Master Li, is this still the Han family?" Zhang Honggong disagreed, "'Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day. The family sacrifice is not forgotten. 'Opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty is the wish of several generations of my family. ”

The qin Fu Zi in the hall whispered to Yunlan.

Yun Lan smiled, "Punishment Master Master Li? Saying that, Yunlan took out a piece of paper from his sleeve,

"Anti-thief, tell grandpa to do something."

Although Yunlan has a big temper, he will not be as knowledgeable as those who are looking for death. He smiled, "You seem to be very loyal to the Manchu Tartars." Our Ming Dynasty has become a thief in your eyes? ”

"You thieves still want to pretend to be the forebest." Li Zhongshi was very disdainful, "The former Ming court acted perversely, and my Qing Dynasty royal division entered the customs to hang the people." ”

"The slaves are used to it, and their ancestors are also thrown out of the clouds." Yun Lan shook his head and read the contents of the paper, "Middle Master Li, you made the belly of your neighbor on the left, Widow Li, right?!" She threw herself into the well and died, one corpse and two lives, you are ashamed in your heart! ”

This paper was given to Yunlan by Wang Xie Tang, and the contents on it were all materials collected by Jin Yiwei.

"Anti-thief, you are talking nonsense." Lieutenant Master Li's face suddenly changed greatly, "There is no evidence, you are malicious slander." ”

Then you have collusion with the red-haired pirates, and you have accounts every month, this is not another frame-up, right? Do you want to go to your home and look for evidence? ”

"This~~~" Lieutenant Master Li's face was full of ashes, and he was stumped.

Yun Lan shook his head and sighed, "How can the loyal servants of the Tartars be so virtuous. ”

Qin Fuzi sent a notice to the case, Yunlan picked up the red pen on the case and sketched it, "Pull it out to show the public, and publicize his crime to the public." Cut it three days later! ”

Li Zhongshi thought that he would die because of his refusal to obey and win the praise of the Qing court. He didn't expect that these thieves would execute themselves for these crimes, and he wanted to roar the court, but immediately two fighters clamped him, gagged him, and pulled him out.

Li Zhongshi's usual style, everyone in the hall only knew a little bit about it, and they didn't expect his heart to be so black-hearted. And this Ming Dynasty's Xuanfu made the adults understand it clearly. The clerk suddenly felt a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, as a person in the public family, there are a few butts that are felt.

Yunlan knew that most of these people were not good things, but in extraordinary times, they needed to maintain order. He soothed the people in the hall. Then immediately assign the task.

McClain took Zhang Honggong, the master of money and grain, and the clerk of the treasury to count the materials of the department. With the assistance of Master Qian Liang, the materials under the jurisdiction of the department were quickly counted. The harvest from this capture of Dinghai was very great, with a total of more than 200 mules and horses, more than 500 quintals of grain and rice, 100,000 taels of gold and silver, and other items. More than 70 merchant and official ships were also seized in the port. These vessels have been repaired and can be used to expand the Coast Guard.

The soap class, the fast class, the strong class, and the three squad leaders all took people to the streets, carrying civilian registers, and cooperating with the reserve soldiers to search for the stragglers of the Qing army.

The scribe who assigned the ceremonial room went to the Zuyin Temple and borrowed the temple from the monks for half a day.

Before lunch, dozens of mules and horses galloped out of the east and west north gates. After education and training, almost all of them were willing to serve the emerging Ming Dynasty, Yunlan sent them to ride mules and horses, and went to the countryside with the "Book of the People of Dinghai".

The postman passed by outside the Yongdong Church, where a group of people were talking around a foreign priest.

This morning, the cannon roared in Dinghai City, and the French priest Ifari did not know what was going on. Recently, there have been a lot of rebels in China, could it be that the Taiping army, or the knife society, has been killed in Dinghai City, and the surrounding religious people have gathered to talk about speculation.

When a group of horses came to the city, the crowd in front of the church suddenly stretched their necks.

A postman named Bao Zucai stopped in front of the church, "Foreign monk, you are preaching your foreign bodhisattva again." ”

Bao Zucai was originally a farmer, and during the Opium War, he captured alive the British captain Antard, who went to the countryside to survey the terrain, and was recruited to the post station by the Dinghai Department.

"Mr. Bao!" Ifari stepped forward with a smile, "There are guns in the city~ Guns are being fired in the morning, what happened." ”

Bao Zucai glanced at the reserve soldiers behind him, and said loudly: "Now Dinghai City has returned to the Ming Dynasty, and the Ming Dynasty two hundred years ago has returned." ”

The surrounding villagers exclaimed, "The Ming Dynasty?!" More surprised eyes fell on the more than a dozen Ming reservists wearing camouflage military uniforms behind.

Several post guards neatly pasted the proclamation on the outer wall of the church, and Bao Zucai pointed to the proclamation, "No." This is the Ming Dynasty's proclamation. ”

The crowd gathered around, and Bao Zucai recited aloud the "Book of the People of Dinghai", and then turned over and got on his horse. The horse team continued eastward, leaving the dust.

Baiquan Town in the middle of Dinghai is surrounded by mountains on three sides, facing the sea on one side, "the land is open and open, and the fields are rich". Because it is more troublesome to enter the city, every one, four, and seven polder periods, the farmer, salt people, and fishermen from all four towns and five miles all run to the crossroads here to catch the market. Gradually, a large market town with a population of several thousand was formed, with one vertical and one horizontal cross street.

In the afternoon, there was a "Notice of Anmin" posted on the side of the open gate of Baiquan Town, and a literate gentleman stood in front of the notice and recited words in his mouth, and more than 10 villagers gathered around the literate gentleman to watch. Outside the stone wall, three horses snorted and grazed under the trees. Two reservists dressed in marine camouflage uniforms stood by the horses, holding their guns and staring vigilantly at the gate of the fortress, while paying attention to the movement in all directions.

"Ladies and gentlemen, that's about it. I was sent to deliver a notice to the people. In a large mansion in the town, Bao Zucai very respectfully told a group of gentry in long robes and horse coats what he knew.

"Bao Zucai, you murderer actually took refuge in the thief. Where did you go to catch the spirit of the foreign devil leader back then? A man who looked like a showman in the middle of the seat cried out. Although the 40-year-old Hu Kun is just a scholar, his late father Hu Deyao is a military general. Hu Deyao has been a guerrilla in the right battalion of Dinghai Town, with a third rank, he was promoted for "meritorious service in attacking and stealing", and was dismissed from his post due to the "loss of Dinghai" in the Opium War, and died of serious injuries, illness, and depression.

"Master Hu, I am serving the Ming Dynasty, not a thief." Bao Zucai's attitude was very respectful.

"Stupid, really stupid" Although Hu Kun had some resentment against the Manchu court, he still sneered at the bandits and thieves, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, "Now there are so many chaotic parties and bandits, how do you know that he is not a hypocrisy." ”

Bao Zucai stiffened his neck, "The chaotic party will take Dinghai City in an hour?" The foreign devil is so powerful, and he fought for six days and six nights. ”

"An hour?!" Hu Kun's mouth suddenly stopped, and his voice lowered, "An hour can only mean that they are powerful, not that they are the soldiers and horses of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Then after they entered the city, they were very disciplined, and they immediately controlled the situation, and what did they say about the people who had not committed any crimes?"

Ma Zhi was only five kilometers away from here, and Zhang Wantu was at the right time, so he got up and made a circle, "Gentlemen, let me say a few words." Yesterday, more than 10,000 elite soldiers from all over the Qing Dynasty gathered in Dinghai City, and there were even more brave Fujian sailors. Dinghai City was captured in one hour this morning, and the time is also! Potential! Regardless of whether they are the descendants of King Lu's subordinates or not, such a Ming Dynasty is worthy of my Zhang Wantu to take refuge. ”

Zhang Wantu's words immediately caused a commotion.

An old gentleman's cane poked the ground, and the room fell silent. "I'll go into town now." He was about to stand up with his crutches, but a young man next to him hurriedly supported him, "Father, slow down." ”

"Teacher!" Hu Kun exclaimed. "I'll go with you."

Huang Shisan, the word Weixiang, the number is Juju, a native of Dinghai, Zhejiang, 65 years old this year. He was Hu Kun's teacher and a famous scholar in the late Qing Dynasty. He studied all his life, read hundreds of schools of scripture and history, and was praised by the world as a master of scripture and a generation of Confucianism. The young man was his fourth son, 2-year-old Huang Yizhou.

He stood up and looked at everyone, "The tragedy of the massacre of the city two hundred years ago, the villagers have said it every year, and my generation has long remembered it. Tomorrow is the anniversary of the martyrdom of the second massacre of the ninth month of September, whether they want to pay tribute to the Tonggui Great Domain or not, we still have to go to pay tribute. ”

"Hurry!" "Wait for me!" At this time, there were many people walking around the street. Someone outside came to report, and the villagers heard that the Ming army was coming, and many people ran to join the army. In the direction of Dinghai, there is an endless flow of people.

In the afternoon, Dinghai City was a peaceful scene, and all four city gates were opened, allowing people to enter and exit. There are only some officials patrolling on the street, and there are almost no Ming soldiers. There are still a few soldiers guarding the four city gates, as well as the entrances of the yamen of the department, the general military palace, the warehouse and other key parts. The most lively place in the city is in front of the General Soldier's Mansion, where a large group of people gather from outside the city and rush to sign up for the army.