Chapter 142: Conspiracy and Conspiracy

Out of the inertia of thinking formed by a hundred years of contempt for the martial artists and the noble class, Zheng Sanjun, like all the Donglin Party members present, still did not have the consciousness of "power coming out of the barrel of a gun" until now.

These celebrities of the Donglin Party, who are good at poetry and songs, and who are prone to verbal and written criticism, are still the same as before, angrily scolding Wei Guogong and other nobles for being insidious and cunning, and ruthless in their methods, angrily criticizing the wild Taoist Zhu Daolin's audacity, despicable, and shameless, and swearing to seek justice a hundred times.

But they don't reflect on their Donglin Party uniting with other political factions again and again, suppressing the Ming Dynasty for two hundred years, and they don't think that the Donglin Party overthrew the eunuch party led by Wei Zhongxian, and immediately launched round after round of despicable and bloody revenge against the eunuch party forces after coming to power again!

The celebrities of the Donglin Party selectively forgot that in the five years since Emperor Chongzhen ascended the throne, they were more closely entangled with the powerful forces in the southeast, and brutally forced hundreds of officialdom dissidents and business opponents to die through political persecution, slander, and even despicable assassination.

The most terrible thing is that life is worse than death after being convicted, they and their innocent family members either commit suicide, or they are accused of one crime or another by the Donglin Party members who control the government, according to such and such "ancestral systems" and "judicial practices", or are imprisoned in a dark prison, or escorted to the bitter cold border to serve hard labor, as long as their wives and daughters have a slight appearance, they will be beaten into the sect to be humiliated, and countless families are torn apart under the high-sounding persecution of the Donglin Party.

Located in the northwest of the Liubu Yamen, the East Garden in the backyard of the Kuixing Tower, which is less than two miles away in a straight line, is also tense and passionate at this moment.

With more and more intelligence feedback, Zhu Daolin could finally quietly exhale turbidity. Facing the gathered Wei Gonggong Xu Wenjue and his confidant general Cheng Jizu, the eldest son Zhang Dezhong and the younger son Zhang Deyi of the Marquis of Longping, Ying Changpei, the plenipotentiary representative of the Ying family, and Yan Yihe, the representative of the Yan family, the head of the four major grain merchants who chose to stand in line in time, loudly announced the latest news:

"The 7,000 craftsmen and peasants who were separated from them successfully arrived at the Yamen of the Six Ministries, and those cowardly and fearful of death Donglin Party closed the gate early, as if facing a great enemy, and none of the Yamen dared to stand outside the gate. The Wei team has stabilized its position. Under the hard work of nearly 1,000 brothers of the Five Cities Terracotta Division, the tens of thousands of citizens who followed gradually became orderly, and the situation was much better than we expected. ”

After hearing this, everyone was extremely excited, and they all ignored the strange feeling brought about by the "farmer" becoming a "farmer", and they all saluted Zhu Daolin, the commander-in-chief of the entire counterattack operation, with their fists and praise.

Cheng Jizu, a forty-five-year-old veteran general of the Navy, finally let go of his hanging heart, and he bowed to the young Zhu Daolin with joy and sincerity, and said loudly with great emotion:

"The most worrying moment is behind us, it's amazing! Tens of thousands of people without any training. It's unbelievable that they were gathered together in a hurry in just a few hours, and they behaved so orderly! Dao Linxian nephew, my brother has served you, you are simply a natural leader, come to the army, I can't wait! ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Zhu Daolin didn't dare to slack off, he humbly returned the salute. Lang Lang said: "The first hurdle passed smoothly, and the second hurdle was tonight's posting of slogans and silence throughout the city. Sit surrounding. And the most critical third level is the period from tomorrow morning to noon. ”

"Only if all three levels are successfully passed can it be considered a successful operation. During this period, no matter what happens in any link, it may be wasted, and even cause a catastrophe that will affect the whole city. ”

"So, brothers, brothers, you can't relax yet. As in the previous hours, we must focus on the links we are responsible for, and we must not make the slightest mistake. ”

Xu Wenjue, the prince of the small country, echoed loudly: "Brother Daolin is right, no one can take it lightly, now is not the time to celebrate." ”

Cheng Jizu smiled happily: "Before dusk." The 8,000 brothers stationed outside the city will march to the city on time to join forces with the officers and men of the Soldiers and Horses Division to impose martial law throughout the city. ”

"Of course, we will also send a few batches of leading generals as scheduled to negotiate with the leading Ziyang Guan Dao Masters, after all, this is the responsibility of our military, speaking of heaven, we also have to do more than those civilian officials who are greedy for life and afraid of death and hiding, haha!"

Everyone smiled, and Zhang Dezhong, the eldest son of the Marquis of Longping, reported to Zhu Daolin again: "The soldiers and horses and the guards of the major city gates will close all the city gates half an hour in advance according to the predetermined plan, and there will also be uninterrupted patrols and vigilance on the city wall, don't worry, Brother Daolin!" ”

Ying Changpei, who was full of spring breeze, continued: "My Ying family's general number and the Yan family's various trading houses have already moved, and as soon as dusk comes, we can deliver the food and tea of 20,000 people to the craftsmen and farmers in front of the Yingtianfu Yamen and the Six Yamen respectively, and no one will go hungry." ”

Yan Yihe, who was completely integrated into this emerging group, was very excited: "Brother Daolin, please rest assured, the chickens, ducks and fish in the whole city have been bought by thousands of servants of my family, and they are being cooked in hundreds of cauldrons at this time!" ”

The room burst into laughter again.

Zhu Daolin stepped forward and patted Yan Yihe's strong arm: "Brother Xian has worked hard!" When things calm down, I will visit your old man as soon as possible, personally thank his old man, listen to his old man's teachings, and see how I can make the grain business bigger and better. ”

"If he is willing, I will get a few water-powered rice mills for your workshop to copy in three months, and then bring back 20,000 bags of fine flour as a thank you gift, otherwise I will not be able to express my gratitude."

"Brother Daolin, you can just go, you don't need to take any thanks." Yan Yihe's little white face flushed.

Zhang Deyi asked with a smile: "Do you really want to give a gift from Big Brother Dao?" ”

Yan Yihe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "If there is a hydraulic rice mill, you can still bring it." ”

The crowd burst into laughter again.

Zhu Daolin couldn't help but be happy, and said where his brother could be polite, then picked up the teacup to moisten his dry throat, drank half a cup of fragrant tea, and put down the cup: "Brothers seem to be working, right?" It's only half past four in the afternoon, and it's still early for dinner. ”

Everyone smiled again, walked to the courtyard outside the door, summoned the relatives waiting in the courtyard, and arranged the next tasks again, strictly following the key requirements put forward by Zhu Daolin, and carefully telling their relatives what to pay special attention to.

The dozen or so martial arts disciples selected by the Ziyang Martial Arts Hall sent a new batch of urgent reports again, and every time Zhu Daolin took the next one, he would say "good" or "hard work" to the disciples who were excited, and then continue to bury his head in reading the urgent report, and write his own opinions or orders on blank letterhead, and hand them to the disciples who sent the urgent reports to send them back immediately.

From this moment on, the massive counterattack was no longer a conspiracy, but a real fanfare.

Zhu Daolin must not only do a beautiful and rigorous job, but also issue a strong challenge to the Donglin Party and the powerful forces behind them, and clearly and unmistakably demonstrate the tough position of the group:

"There is no room for maneuver between each other, let alone any affection to talk about, if you have the ability, you can continue to make moves!"

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