In November of the 14th year of Chongzhen, Yanqing Prefecture. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The weather is getting colder and colder, and from time to time there are snowflakes falling in the air, and people often make creaking noises when they step on the road.

At this time, it is also a slack of farming, so the business of the teahouses is getting better and better, let the tea doctor make a pot of hot tea, and then listen to the storyteller to comment on the war in Liaodong, it is really a beautiful enjoyment, especially in the current situation that the tea is being rationed......

Because of various considerations, the supply of tea in each teahouse is not much less than in the past.

After years of development, the economic strength of the East Road has been improved more and more, and in recent years, the more wealthy families have immigrated from all over the Ming Dynasty, and the leisure class has increased, so the demand for culture and entertainment has become more and more huge.

If there is a demand, there is a market, and the storytellers and opera troupes from all over the country have entered the city one after another, bringing a very rich entertainment life to the people of the East Road.

East to the Beijing Division's tune of the small order, the court workshop music, west to the Bangzi opera in Shanxi, down to the Kunqu opera in the south of the Yangtze River, all kinds of opera troupes on the East Road, from the culturally poor land, to the entertainment resources, the military and civilian people on the East Road, have been able to confidently scold outsiders and people from other towns: Tubaozi!

Of course, nine out of ten of the storytellers and opera troupes in each city are internal or peripheral personnel of the Propaganda Section of the Intelligence Division, and they have a certain task every month, asking them to publicize what the shogunate needs to promote.

Recently, the task of each teahouse is naturally to vigorously promote the battle of Liaodong, in which a series of tragic stories, the general Wang Dou, and the Jingbian army under his command are naturally important. Wang Pu, Fu Yingchong, Wu Sangui and other related supporting roles. The crowd is also urgently compiling.

And recently, the storytellers, opera teams, urgent tasks. It is to scold traitors and profiteers, and blacken them from all sides, but in fact, there is no need to blacken them. The intelligence department's casual leakage, coupled with personal experience, was enough to make the audience indignant.

In this place of Yanqing Prefecture, there are many old-style literati gentry, merchants, officials, and many wealthy foreigners. I also like to immigrate to Huailai City or Yanqing City, Baoan Acropolis and other places, and in other places, I always feel out of place with those new military households.

But even in Yanqing Prefecture, listening to stories in the teahouse. It's that some people don't think so, and they don't dare to question the content of the book too much, and now the East Road is becoming more and more condensed into a whole, and they have only one choice, either to integrate or not to be excluded.

Besides, the content is really exciting, although I am conflicted, I still can't help but want to listen, just like many viewers and readers in later generations, while scolding the author or director, I can't help but watch it, it's really the same psychology.

Like Yubao on East Road, there are also many temples in Yanqing Prefecture, and the Manfulou Teahouse near the Chenghuang Temple can be said to be very famous in Yanqing Prefecture.

At this time, above the lobby, the storyteller was setting up a table, and the ruler was crackling, and he was fighting the gang rape alone with the general of Dakan Tekan, and he said it with a loud mouth, and the audience on the second and third floors below was also dancing with his eyebrows.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, there was a chill in the door, and several young people walked in, looking at these young people, all wearing hoods, wearing round-necked narrow-sleeved shirts, and wearing sharp swords around their waists, they were heroic, and they couldn't help but attract the attention of some people.

At present, only soldiers and students can carry weapons with them on the East Road, and the rest of the people have sword and gun certificates, and they must also return their weapons to their homes.

Not to mention the soldiers, in the East Road, the status of the students is also very high, or perhaps, they are students of Yanqing Guanshan Academy, but at present, there are fewer students in their academy wearing wide robes and slow shirts, and they are all proud of their swords, like many students in Xintunpu.

At this time, the teaching of the academy is still lenient and severe, combining work and rest, generally there is a four-month vacation period a year, and in the middle of each month, which days will be stipulated for holidays.

Maybe they're on vacation today.

Looking at these students, it is that most of the students present are idle class, and they don't have to go out to work in the cold to find a job, many people are still envious, and now they are studying on the East Road, not to mention the tuition fees, and they will also send a monthly allowance every month, although this kind of monthly case is also obtained through various activities, but compared with the past, it is really comfortable.

The first student, a young man of great spirits, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and a young man behind him, about the same age, with a slightly round face, and a vague resemblance to the Financial Secretary Ambassador Chung Wing, found a table and sat down, and Dr. Tea made tea.

The storyteller glanced at them, and continued to comment on the book with emotion, and when everyone heard that Yan Guan Zhuo was not waiting for him, and was killed by a cane on the spot, the people in the audience shouted loudly, and the audience cheered.

"If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown ......"

Mr. Storyteller slapped the shocking ruler, so that the story of the general fighting gang rape alone came to an end, and when everyone was active, the discussion was excited, and a quarter of an hour later, he returned to the stage and told a meat joke, Yi Nu Zhezhe counterattacked the little slave chief Duoduo, and adjusted the atmosphere.

Then the East Road Mansion newspaper arrived, and his face changed, and his face with a lewd smile became righteous and awe-inspiring, and he began to sing the report with emotion.

About this newspaper, the Ming Dynasty can be described as a large number of editions, a lot of folk historical materials, the same reference to the newspaper at that time, such as Tan Qian wrote "Guoyu", Sun Chengze wrote "Chunming Dream Yulu", Xie Zhaozhou also recorded in "Five Miscellaneous Sisters": "Mr. Wang Yuanmei's collection of books, in addition to the two classics, there are more than 30,000 volumes, and the others are tombs, which are like mountains. ”

It shows that the number of Ming Dynasty mansion newspapers is very large.

In the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were countless newspaper copyers in Beijing, who copied the chapters of each yamen from the newspaper room every day, and the audience was from the first assistant, the second assistant, the cabinet ministers, the big and small Jiuqing, down to the county order and the county order below the book, the officials, the release, the teaching, as well as the ordinary people, etc., as well as the officials and the people.

However, because of the cost of engraving and printing, the Ming Dynasty newspaper is mainly handwritten, and the East Road Shogunate also has a similar newspaper in the past, in addition to the officials and people who have a heart, there are also storytellers who hire people, copy the newspaper every day, and sing to the audience.

Daming's Di Bao is a bit similar to a pamphlet, with the word "Di Bao" on the cover in black on a white background, recording official transfers, government policies, and military information that can be made public. Disaster, New Deal, etc., Higashiji Shogunate. It's pretty much the same, but with the improvement of the literate population on the East Road, the demand increases, and a systematic newspaper is run. Sight.

The Donglu Di newspaper is closer to life, easier to understand, and more informative. There were even businessmen who started advertising on it.

After Mr. finished singing the newspaper, the teahouse was full of emotion, and someone said: "The East Road has a deep heritage and a lot of warehouses, and it will definitely kill that group of profiteers to the point of losing all their money." ”

Someone said: "The loving mother inspected the East Road and reassured the people. ”

Someone said: "The general will soon return, and the end of the profiteers will come." ”

The group of students. was also excited, and in the midst of everyone's discussions, he pressed his sword and left the teahouse.

As soon as he came out of the teahouse, the terrible north wind blew, making people's faces blue. The lips were purple, but all the teenagers walked with their swords high, went out of the city, and came to the edge of the Yanghe River.

At this time, on both sides of the river, many places have been frozen, looking at the river, a young man sighed: "In the realm of Taoyuan, how can my generation be happy?" ”

A young man said: "What Brother Zhao said is extremely true, treacherous and evil everywhere, how can my generation be alone?" When full of blood, protect the homeland of Xiangzi! ”

A young man said sharply: "The general is dedicated to the country, but he is jealous of the traitors, where is the reason?" ”

The young man with a slightly round face and a somewhat similar appearance to Zhong Rong is his son Zhong Ding, who is seventeen years old and a student of Yanqing Guanshan Academy.

He said: "Yesterday, my mother inspected the academy and said to me: The concubine does not read much, but I know that you and others are all gentlemen, and the general said that the future is the world of young people, and it is like the rising sun when it is the sun, unstoppable, which is really good." ”

He cried out: "The great general is devoted to the country, and the mother loves the people, why, why, is heaven so unjust? ”

Speaking of this, he looked excited and choked up a little.

All the teenagers were also excited, and one of them shouted, "Can't I do anything when I'm empty and sad?" ”

Wang Dou and Jingbian Jun and others, they also felt the same grievances in Beijing, and they were deeply resentful, and now the traitors and profiteers besieged the East Road, and they were even more indignant and deeply angry. Full of excitement and enthusiasm, I always feel that I have to do something to be appropriate.

All of them looked at the heroic young man and shouted one by one, "Brother Wen! ”

"Brother Jinghe!"

The young man looked at the river quietly, and in the cold weather, as if nothing happened, he slowly turned his head with a cold gaze.

He said slowly: "When Chongzhen was nine years old, I was still a child in Shunxiang Fort, and the general provided me with education. At that time, the general was only a defensive officer, but he did his best to provide rations for every child, everyone was fed, and there was no need to work. ”

He said: "In the past, Mr. Fu taught Prime Minister Wen the etiquette, and now, our school reads the Great China Chronicles, reads the heroes, the way of the gentleman, the way of the samurai, and understands the truth of the family and the country. ”

With a long groan, he pulled out his sword and shouted: "I swear to be sincere, now to create the Lingyun Society, I should follow the general with my blood, swear to follow the general, cut all the dark thorns with the sword, return my China to the bright blue sky, and create a peaceful and prosperous world!" ”

The choking sound continued, and one by one, the teenagers all pulled out their swords and swore seriously to the sword and the river: "...... I swear to be sincere...... With my blood, I swear to follow the general, cut all the dark thorns with the sword, return my China to the bright sky, and create a peaceful and prosperous world! ”

"Return me to China with a bright blue sky, and create a peaceful and prosperous era again!"

A group of teenagers shouted loudly, their hearts were hot, and in the cold winter, the blood of young people was boiling.

……

Different education, national temperament, and direction and trajectory will slowly change.

On November 16, after Xie Xiuniang's inspection returned, the shogunate left behind everyone, Feng Dachang, the copywriter director of the shogunate's official office, Zhong Rong, the ambassador of the Finance Department, Lin Daofu, the ambassador of the Military Training Department, Zhang Gui, the ambassador of the Civil Affairs Department, Qi Tianliang, the ambassador of the Logistics Department, Liu Benshen, the director of the Internal Affairs Section of the Intelligence Department, and some important personnel of the shogunate, and the people of the Education and Culture Department gathered in the Shogunate's Mansion.

The business struggle with the profiteers has entered the most critical moment, and some specific matters, they must report to Xie Xiuniang, who was newly promoted to Mrs. Hou. (To be continued.) )