Chapter Seventy-Seven: Throw All These Things Away for Good

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Lin Haifeng walked all the way, inspecting and thinking about the reality of what happened along the way. Approaching Zhenjiang, the noisy crowd gathered in the distance aroused his interest again.

A weak-looking young man was tied to a large tree at the entrance of the village, and his baggage was clearly scattered under his feet. A dozen men wrapped in red scarves, with long rattan whips in their hands, maintained a noisy order, listening to a small leader-like man preaching.

"Brothers and sisters, it's not that the official is ruthless, everyone has seen it with their own eyes," the little leader pointed to the scroll of the book that had rolled to the ground, and held up a book in his hand high, "This foreign demon carries all demon books." The Emperor God and Heavenly Father have repeatedly advised us not to read demon books and not to be demons, but there are always people who dare to despise us. According to the rules of heaven, the person will be whipped a hundred times and then beheaded. Here, this official respectfully warns all brothers and sisters that the rules of heaven are ruthless, and everyone should not violate them. ”

"That's a good point." A shout of praise rang out from the back of the crowd.

The people who were close could see clearly that the yellow robe worn by the speaker was embroidered with a dragon embroidered, and immediately dodged a way, knelt down to both sides, and shouted, "Chitose, Chitose!" Although the one who was far away couldn't see clearly, the one in front had already done so, and they knelt down one after another. No one reported who came, naturally no one knew, it didn't seem to matter, anyway, people only decided that the one who could wear the dragon robe was the king, and it was right for the mountain to call a thousand years old.

The little leader also knelt, prostrating and shouting incessantly, and secretly peeking at the approaching people out of the corner of his eye. With experience, he knew that it was a prince Chitose, but unfortunately he didn't know how to read, and the logo of the king's hat was there, but it was an ornament for him.

Lin Haifeng first made a lot of effort to make everyone stand up, and then smiled at the restrained little boss in front of him, "You are the commander of this place, right?" ”

"Back to Chitose, the villain is the new pawn." The little leader replied in trepidation while looking at the other men with red scarves on their heads, "They are also the two Sima and Wu Chang who are new to the villain, so they haven't had time to change their official uniforms yet." Please Chitose punish. ”

"Hehe, it's not bad if you don't change it, so you don't have to make the villagers look scared." Lin Haifeng smiled and took the book he had just held high in the hand of the little leader, and flipped through it casually, "Analects, hehe, it's really a local authentic demon book." Do you know what is written here? ”

"Back to Chitose, the villain is illiterate and can't read." The little leader lowered his head in embarrassment.

"It's not okay if you can't read." Lin Haifeng bent down to pick up a scroll of paintings, unfolded it casually, he looked up at the young man who was tied to the tree, "Are you from Zizhou?" ”

The young man looked at the prince in front of him who was marked with the words "True Heavenly Mandate Taiping Heavenly Kingdom King An" on his hat and nodded.

"Well, this picture of Zizhou of yours is good, did you draw it yourself?" Lin Haifeng asked with interest.

"Yes, grass people usually like this, and they draw and play with it casually." The young man replied lightly.

"Oh," Lin Haifeng put away the scroll and clipped it under his armpit, and asked while loosening the tie for him, "What's your name?" ”

Loosened the tie of the young man's activity activity was tied to the numb wrist, "Zou Guojian." ”

"You bastard, you don't kneel down when you see the prince Chitose!" The little leader looked at the young man's poor and sour look, and he was angry and shouted loudly.

"Zou Guojian," Lin Haifeng smiled and waved his hand at the little leader, looking at the young man seriously, "Well, the name is good, but this is not like a scholar's name." ”

"The grass people originally wanted to come to join the Heavenly Army, but no one wanted it." Zou Guojian's neck was twisted, and when he was tied up at the beginning, he had already held the idea of dying, and now it doesn't matter to him anything.

"Join the army?" Lin Haifeng laughed haha, didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the crowd around him, "At the beginning of the year, Heavenly Father instructed us, and the Book of Confucius and Mencius is not useless. In the Analects just now, there is also the content of letting everyone be gentle, kind, respectful and humble to others, and telling everyone to learn to be diligent and thrifty, which is also similar to our Celestial Empire. Our Celestial Empire is to lead our brothers and sisters to build a paradise where everyone respects and gives in to each other, and everyone is equal. So there's no need to think of it as a flood beast. Among the brothers and sisters, I am afraid that there are not many people who can know words, and we should still respect those who are literate, without them, at least we usually want to write something, and it is inconvenient to send a message to our relatives or something. ”

He pointed to the young man who claimed to be Zou Guojian, "Let's talk about him, everyone has heard it, he originally wanted to join the Heavenly Army, why was he not taken in, this king has to ask carefully." However, the bad guys don't always have these two words engraved on their heads. He may have carried these books with him for some other purpose, but do you know what I'm holding in my hand? ”

He held up the scroll drawing he had just made, "This is a map of their hometown." Marching and fighting are inseparable from maps, and if one day our heavenly army will fight there, this thing is a treasure. Tell me, is he a bad guy? ”

As he spoke, he turned around and patted the little leader on the shoulder and smiled, "It is right to conscientiously enforce the Heavenly Decree and fulfill your duties, but you must use force carefully. Your vigilance is also commendable. To deal with real enemies is to use ruthless violence and destroy them once and for all. But for these books to read, there is no need to put so much effort into them. Think about it, around us, are there more ordinary people who really support our Celestial Empire, or are there more corrupt Confucians who are desperate to work hard for the Qing Demon? I see, there are still few of them. As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. As long as most of us are loyal to the Celestial Empire, then, even if some corrupt people come to us, we will not be polluted by them, but can influence and change them. In the future, we must be flexible in dealing with similar things, it doesn't matter what Zhang's parents and Li Jia's short whining and saying strange things, as long as they don't do things that endanger the Celestial Empire, they don't hear it. The Celestial Empire will not be said to collapse. ”

He beckoned the village officials to come closer, and gestured to the whip in their hands, "Throw these things away forever." If it were in your own home, would you be holding it all day? Every day, you are facing the brothers and sisters of the Celestial Empire, and you must treat everyone like your own family, helping everyone solve their difficulties and make a good life. When you have time, find a gentleman and know more words. ”

The little boss and his men nodded in agreement.

This is an era of centralization. As long as you have power, you can turn your hands into clouds and your hands into rain. Ordinary people have always been submissive, they are accustomed to listening reverently, passively accepting, and rarely asking why. In the face of such people, Lin Haifeng did not sigh, but sighed. The Chinese people are the most simple and kind, and there is still a long way to go for them.

"Alright, brothers and sisters, go and do your own work," he smiled and beckoned to the crowd, "Everyone do their own work and live a prosperous life, which is the greatest support for the Celestial Empire." ”

After speaking, he squatted down, picked up the scattered books on the ground, and raised his eyes to look at Zou Guojian, "What kind of scholarly anger are you playing, aren't you going to join the army?" Hurry up and pack your things and go with this king. ”

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