Outside the eastern wall of Lin'an City, outside a Mingzun Temple in the center of the slums, a sea of people has gathered at this moment. They are all poor people around, mostly from Jiangbei, Jinghu and Sichuan, who have lost their homes and relatives, wandered the capital, have no food and clothing, and do not see any hope.

It is true that Jiangnan is rich, but the place is narrow after all. Since the start of the Mongol-Song war, refugees from Sichuan, Jinghu, and Lianghuai have come like a flood. In 25 years, the five roads in the south of the Yangtze River were congested, and now there are about 10,000 Chinese people in the Great Song Dynasty, and more than eighty percent of them are crowded in the five roads of Jiangnan West, Jiangnan East, Zhejiang West, Zhejiang East and Fujian. Converted into the regions of later generations, they are about southern Jiangsu, southern Anhui, Jiangxi, Zhejiang, Fujian and Shanghai. Nearly 80 million people are crowded in such a small area, the contradiction between man and land is prominent, the supply of agricultural products is naturally tight, and the price is very high. The development of industry and commerce and the high commercial taxes of the Southern Song Dynasty (including the extraction tax and the purchase of peace) further raised the prices of daily necessities, especially food.

For the children of Lin'an, who have property and industry in Lin'an, or have the art of life, the high price of food does not become too heavy a burden. For the refugees, this is to put them on the verge of bankruptcy and starvation - although the Lin'an government will often provide some relief, but for the increasingly large group of refugees and the poor, it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

People in the midst of suffering naturally want some spiritual comfort. Compared with Buddhism, which preaches karma, and Taoism, which focuses on cultivating immortals and alchemy, defeating darkness with light, and Mingjiao, where the Ming king comes to save the world, it is obviously easier to develop believers among desperate people. Therefore, in this slum outside Lin'an City, Mingjiao has always had a very strong influence. It is possible to gather a large number of disciples.

However, the number of disciples is huge, and it does not wait for their combat strength to be strong. There is no other reason. It is that Mingjiao lacks a group of officers who are experienced or have received systematic training.

Tens of thousands of people gathered, even if not to fight, but to take a collective walk. It's also about being put together. Otherwise, you will be scattered within a few miles, and you will do a big thing of fart!

At this point. Lin'an's Sanya army was much stronger than the Mingjiao. They have the shelf of the army, and they are bound by military law and military discipline, and they have to pull it out to show the officials when they have any celebrations, and although they don't have much training, they still know how to line up and how to march.

However, the Mingjiao people did not succeed, they did not have the talent to do so. So Mo Dingtian, Mo Ying Niang, and Mo Dingtian's son Mo Mingfa. There are also a few others in the Lin'an Ming Sect who have been busy since midnight last year, and they have only come up with a rough idea.

"Daddy, we gathered tens of thousands of people outside the Xingdu Gate, and we must not be able to hide the eyes of the officials. The soldiers of the Sanya are probably already gathering, so it is better to go and lay down a city gate quickly, and take advantage of the fact that the soldiers of the Sanya have not gathered, and make a preemptive strike, even if they can't beat Lin'an City, they can get a handful......"

Mo Mingfa, who was dressed in a white monk's robe, also looked quite solemn, but he was a little unbreathable, looking at the disciples below. Some were anxious.

"I can't beat it!" Mo Ying Niang lowered her voice, "Wait, King Ming will come to the world." We will follow, not afraid that we will not be able to fight a bright world. ”

"What if there is no Ming King who comes into the world?" Mo Mingfa shook his head and asked in a low voice.

"There will be, there will be......" Mo Yingniang's face was a little more sacred, and her voice was a little ethereal, "Since Father Ming has issued an edict, there will be King Ming who will come down to lead us, so we just have to wait patiently." ”

"Wait?" Mo Mingfa's eyes widened, looking at herself, a girl who was addicted to pretending to be a ghost. Ming Father's Decree, Ming King came into the world or something. It's all used to deceive people, how can you believe it?

He looked at his monk father again. The old monk squinted his eyes, his mouth was full of words, he was chanting the scriptures, and it seemed that he was pinning his hopes on the king of Ming who didn't know whether to go to Fengbo Pavilion or Chen Qiaoyi!

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The inn where Liu Xiaoyuan temporarily lived was outside the Chaotian Gate in Lin'an City.

Chaotianmen is not one of the 18 gates of Lin'an City, but the gate of Lin'an Forbidden. Inside the Chaotian Gate is the Imperial City of Lin'an, including the three provinces and six ministries and other government offices and the Lin'an Imperial Palace are all south of the Chaotian Gate. The Concierge House where the Prince of Rites lives is also inside the Chaotian Gate. And the North Inner Deshou Palace, which is about to hold a banquet, is outside the Chaotian Gate - the North is the former residence of Qin Hui, of course, it is impossible to build it in the forbidden middle.

Therefore, although the Ministry of Rites Protocol is close to Deoksugung Palace, if you want to travel between the two places, you have to walk to Chaotianmen, then walk a long section on the royal street, and then turn to Jixiangxiang Lane to the east of Deoksugung Palace to enter the east gate of Deoksugung Palace. As for the main gate of Deoksugung Palace, which faces the royal street, it is where officials and saints enter and exit, and the real golden prince can't go. Therefore, the location of the assassination of Zhenjin and others was arranged at the intersection of Jixiang Lane and Yujie. In addition to the bombs of the "One Carriage", there were also twenty crossbowmen, all equipped with crossbows with the number of the Thunderbolt Naval Army, who would take advantage of the chaos to shoot arrows at the Mongol mission after the explosion.

There is the heavenly thunder first, and then there is the divine arm, although it is the Ming Sect that started it, but there is evidence pointing to Chen Dexing! Although these evidences are full of loopholes, it is impossible for Chen Dexing to clean himself up.

Even if he went through the "legal procedure" of the Great Song Dynasty, Chen Dexing had to resign from the dispatch and wait behind closed doors to accept the triage of the three halls of Yushitai, Dali Temple and Lin'an Mansion. As long as he reaches this point, even if Chen Dexing loses his main military power, although his influence in the Perak Navy is still there, it is impossible to control the army like an arm. And his residual influence, instead of helping him get out of trouble, is the reason why the officials of the Southern Dynasty must kill him!

Only by killing Chen Dexing will the Perak Navy Army become an army like the Sanya Army, which only belongs to the official family!

"Liu Xiucai, our brothers are ready, as long as you give an order, you can do it, and the life of the dog Tartar Zhenjin can be properly left outside Chaotianmen!"

A short and concise man broke into the upper room rented by Liu Xiaoyuan in a hurry, and he shouted when he was chirping, and he was not afraid that the wall had ears!

Liu Xiaoyuan is a little disdainful of Mingjiao at the moment, and he can't even send a decent character, so it's no wonder that he can't become a climate.

The little leader of this Mingjiao is named Hu Wei, he is still holding a white-flour bun in his hand, sitting opposite Liu Xiaoyuan with a butt, and proposing to build a yì while eating: "Liu Xiucai, according to me, you don't have to wait until the afternoon, you can do it now, and when the dog Tartar Zhenjin comes out of Chaoyangmen, he will kill!" Finish things early and flash people early, so as not to be discovered by the dogs of the Imperial City Division. ”

Liu Xiaoyuan held a bowl of tea in his hand, took a sip gently, and said lightly: "As usual, Zhenjin will go to the palace to see the driver first, and then go to the north with the official family, that is from the main gate of the north, there will be three yajun martial law around, and it is impossible for idle people to approach." There will be thousands of classes in front of the palace around the official family and Zhenjin, and they are all warriors who can shoot two stone hard bows, and your people can get close to them? ”

"Why are there such doorways? Alas, let the dog Tartar live a little longer. Hu Wei, the little leader of the Ming Sect, shook his head, muttered, and stopped talking, just continued to nibble on his white-flour buns.

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At this moment, the dog Tartar Zhenjin is at the water's edge of the palace pond, talking with the official Zhao Yun. I saw him wearing a green cloth Confucian shirt, wearing a drooping head, shaking a fan, opening and closing his mouth are all gentleman's words, and listening to Emperor Lizong's frequent nods. However, beside the emperor, a certain Lori, who was dressed as a little eunuch, pouted and rolled her eyes at the real gold talent.

In addition to the official family, princess, and real gold, there are also six royal belts (all of whom are real masters) and palace daughters, as well as three Northern Confucians wearing Song Dynasty-style official uniforms, namely Hao Jing, Dou Mo and Zhao Fu. Except for Zhao Fu, who was hunched on his back and expressionless. The other two great Confucians are both solemn and square, awe-inspiring and inoffensive ministers. Seeing that Zhao Guanjia also sighed in his heart - he didn't want such a great Confucianism to be used by Kublai Khan, it seems that Mongolia has gained a firm foothold in the Central Plains and won the heart of Mrs. Shida.

"Your Majesty, my father Khan is different from Ali Buge, he admires the Han culture the most, and since he took charge of Han affairs, he has reused Confucianism and promoted Han law, hoping to live in harmony with the Great Song Dynasty. In fact, my father Khan was already a Chinese, the king of the Central Plains. ”

Zhenjin said that Zhenzhen had words, and Zhao Guanjia smiled silently when he listened. Kublai Khan wanted to be sinicized and wanted to be the king of the Central Plains, which was not a bad thing for the Great Song Dynasty! There are Northern Dynasties far away, and there are Jin countries nearby, all of which are Hu Lu practicing Han law and wanting to be the king of China. But the outcome is clear. If Hu Lu learns the Chinese etiquette and law articles, he will lose barbarism, and without barbarism, Hu Lu's force will decline rapidly, and finally end up like the Han people of the Southern Dynasties, and it will not be much of a threat.

The biggest reason why Mongolia has been able to maintain its military force for a long time and continue to invade the south is that the Mongolian Great Khans of all dynasties have lived in the steppe, and they have not allowed the Mongols to have too much contact with the Han family's article etiquette, so the wildness has not been lost, and the force can naturally be maintained for a long time.

This real Jin prince is simply a Confucian student, if he can inherit the throne in the future, Mongolia will most likely be completely sinicized and become the second Jin country.

At this time, the Inner Servant Province knew that Lu Yunsheng walked quickly, and when he came to Li Zong's side, he whispered: "Your Majesty, all the classes in front of the palace are ready, and they can be moved at any time." ”

Emperor Lizong snorted and asked in a low voice, "What is the situation in the east of the city?" ”

Naturally, he asked about the gathering of the Demon Sect in the east of the city, and it was impossible for Jia Rudao to hide such a thing.

"The envoy of the king who guards the Ma Junsi has already brought people there." Lu Yunsheng said.

Li Zong smiled: "With Wang Jian out of the horse, I will be relieved, spread my will, and drive Deshou Palace!" (To be continued) R580