"Ladies and gentlemen, my brother is young and vigorous, he is not familiar with officialdom, and he has abruptly apologized to you here, I think you are all well-educated and educated, so you naturally understand and forgive, and you will not worry too much about me, a person who does not learn and does not know how to do anything." After settling Liu Yongfu and the others, or putting them under house arrest, Boss Yang came to the cabin where Tang Jingsong and the others were being held with a smile on his face, and said to the officials who were sitting on the deck with fear.

Dozens of two-meter-tall bodyguards behind him were holding rifles with bayonets, looking at those guys with bad intentions, who would dare to say anything else in this case, except for Tang Jingsong and Wan Guoben, the others, including the Manchu official, all quickly stood up and trembled and said to Yang Feng that they didn't mind at all.

To be honest, since these guys cut off their braids, they can basically say that everything is lost, and they don't think about any other future, and now they just want to save their lives.

"Hey, that's right, that's what you've read about the sages." Yang Feng said with a thumbs up, then took out a piece of paper from his arms, looked at it with satisfaction, and then handed it to the nearest official.

"There is a small article by my brother here, although it is difficult to wait for the elegant hall, but it is finally a little effort, please copy it for each of you, and then sign your own name, press your own handprint, and you can go back and continue to be your official, as for today's incident, we will treat it as if it never happened." The traitor said with a smile.

The official took it and just glanced at it, his face immediately turned white, and his hands trembled and he knelt down for Yang Feng at that time.

"My lord, Lord Yang, there is an eighty-year-old mother on the lower official, and there is a young child waiting to be fed, so you can be merciful and let the lower official go!" This guy was lying at Yang Feng's feet, holding his leg and howling with tears in his eyes, and a bodyguard next to him hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up.

"This lord, what are you doing here, my brother just wants you to copy a small article, how can you still pull out the old mother and young son?" Yang Feng said dissatisfied.

Tang Jingsong reached out and took the piece of paper from the ground, and his face changed.

"Anti-Qing and Mingming

Thirty-eight years of Jiading of the Ming Dynasty, the catastrophe of China, the thief star came to the world, the son of the son of the building chief tower was lost boar skin, did not think about the kindness of my emperor, and took advantage of the country's difficulties to steal the Guanwai, the three generations to his grandson Fulin, and finally took the opportunity of the rebellion and chaos to steal the Central Plains, cruel to China, Yangzhou ten days, Jiading three massacres, hundreds of millions of Yan and Huang descendants were slaughtered by it, the country is not right, the country is more incompetent, and to Yi, the four seas are all suffering from its tyranny, the righteous people are rising, the world is boiling, foreign cowards are rampant, strong enemies are around, and even the country is broken and killed, laughing at the world, Although there are one or two traitors to help, to survive the last breath, but the country is in embarrassment, danger is dying, it is passed on to this day and the old woman is in power, corruption is rampant, traitorous Manchu Dynasty, the people think about change, this is my Chinese sons and daughters rose up, overthrow the Manchu Dynasty, restore my China good opportunity, I hope the world has people with lofty ideals to encourage it!"

Tang Jingsong's lips trembled and he finished reading, looked at Yang Feng with resentful eyes and said, "You better kill us!"

"Lord Tang, don't worry, brother, I have always been very kind, even when I see a dead cat and a dead dog, I can shed tears, how can I kill someone, but my behavior before, after all, is a little inappropriate, in case any of you go out to sue me, although it is not a big deal, I am nothing more than continue to go back to a foreign country to be my rich man, but after all, there will be a little regret, so if anyone does not write this thing, then I have to send him to a place where I will never have the opportunity to sue me."

There are still a lot of industries in foreign countries, such as Kuwait, for example, Western Australia, yes, Western Australia is quite suitable, do you know what kind of place it is? In the past, the British liked to throw criminals there and leave them to fend for themselves, a bit like our Ningguta, but much worse than our Ningguta, because there are still cannibals there.

I have a few mines there, I want you to exercise is still a good place, see that your body is quite weak, maybe you can live a few more years after exercising, as for cannibalism and the like, don't worry, I still have mercenaries watching there, those mercenaries are said to be long-haired descendants who fled from China to the Americas, and they will feel more cordial if they want to see their compatriots in China. Yang Feng smiled wickedly after speaking.

If a group of officials hadn't had the guts, maybe they would have been able to spit on his face, and he would have lived for a few more years, and he would have to open a mine as a coolie.

Now there is no need to choose, one is to be choked by his neck to live, the other is to be tortured to death by him to the place where birds don't, here are all smart people, and they will not make a wrong choice, as the official just now gritted his teeth with a hideous face, and took the pen and paper held by a black ghost behind Yang Feng, the others also stood up one after another, and began to copy in a trance.

The only man left was Yang Feng looking at Yang Feng blankly.

"You write this!" Yang Feng smiled and handed him a long reportage full of restricted-level content, as for the hero and heroine, it was naturally this official and Yi Guifei.

"Write well, you have to write with your heart, if you can't write well, you have to rewrite it." He carried his scepter and paced through the crowd like an invigilator, watching the officials who were lying on the ground copying.

Speaking of which, he can think of this trick, which still makes him quite proud, so that he can not only wipe his ass clean, but also pinch the Taiwanese officialdom in the palm of his hand in a short period of time, and those who can become officials will not be too confused in the final analysis, even those mites who climb up by the skin of wild boars, the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm is also very clear, with such a handle in hand, and then occasionally give them a small benefit, think that those loyalties will become bullshit.

Otherwise, it will be a trouble to deal with these guys in the future, these officials basically can't do anything except business, and they are proficient in everything else, in case they fight with the Japanese in the front, it will be very troublesome for them to stumble in the back.

Tang Jingsong and the others finished copying the article that was enough for them to copy their homes and beheads in a trance, and stood up one by one, looking like a group of dogs that had their backbones removed, as for the full official, it took half an hour to complete the copying because of the length of the article.

Boss Yang looked at the answer sheet they handed in with great satisfaction, and could see that these guys had good calligraphy skills, and they wrote articles with a silver hook and iron stroke, but there were more ink spots thrown on when they were trembling, but he was not a nitpicker, considering their mental pressure, there was no need to force this.

"Someone, pass on my orders, set up a banquet, I want to get drunk with all of you!" The creature read all the copies in his hand, and then shouted to the guards behind him with satisfaction.