Chapter 663: Rules

"The decision to hand over the "Han Imperial Times" to the imperial court was made by me, this is a mistake, if you need to take responsibility, it is also my responsibility, and it has nothing to do with you!" Yan Liqiang looked at Fang Beidou, the expression on his face was a little sad, "I should have thought that all newspapers controlled by the imperial court have no effect other than lying, blinding the people, and glorifying the merits of the imperial court......"

Fang Beidou looked at Yan Liqiang with burning eyes, and shook his head, "This is actually not to blame you, in that situation, if you don't hand over the newspaper to the imperial court, Lin Qingtian will not be able to pass this level, and the final result is still likely to be destroyed......"

On the balcony on the second floor of the Qi'en Courtyard, Yan Liqiang and Fang Beidou looked at the snow scene of the deer park outside, chatting and exchanging what had happened around both sides in the past few days, in the courtyard, all the people were jubilant, many people were already preparing to pack their bags, ready to leave here at any time, this time they were arrested, all of them were the iron rods left by Yan Liqiang in the newspaper, in addition to Fang Beidou, Xu Enda and others, what surprised Yan Liqiang was that there were several writers who were responsible for writing articles, as well as several craftsmen in the printing workshop, at the last moment, they also stood firmly on the side of Fang Beidou and their own conscience, and were finally arrested。

Fang Beidou hadn't shaved his beard for many days, so at this time, Fang Beidou's face and chin had a long beard, covering most of his thin face, and he inexplicably had a bit more unruly temperament.

"No, you don't understand, it's forgivable for this to happen to someone else, but it's the greatest irony to happen to me!" Yan Liqiang smiled bitterly and shook his head, he had a reason to blame himself, as a person who had lived for two lifetimes, he felt that he had enough experience and judgment to control this matter, but, at the critical moment, he still made a mistake, pinning his hopes on a vague mistake, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, all government offices and media public opinion controlled by the government, will eventually become the drummer of the system, will become the birthplace of fake news and garbage public opinion, go to the opposite side of the public, want to blindfold the public, block the public's ears, he thoughtThe "Han Imperial Times" would be an exception, or the court didn't learn to control the media so quickly, but in fact, this kind of thing, for the imperial court, doesn't need to be taught, it will, almost innately, just like an animal eats and excretes from birth.

"So what are we going to do now?" Fang Beidou asked.

"Do you think there is any other way?" Yan Liqiang sighed, "I just have great ability, and I can't conjure up the food that more than 10 million people need to transfer and migrate, even if I am willing to erect a flagpole in the imperial capital to rebel now, how many people do you think can save a few people, how many people will be willing to follow me to fight for a way out, now facing the imperial court, I am a little Qi Yun overseer, there are no soldiers and no soldiers around me, do I have the slightest chance of winning......

Fang Beidou lowered his head, but his hands were slowly clenched into fists, clicking, after a long time, he raised his head, sparks danced in his eyes, and said faintly, "That is to say...... In the past few years, everything we have worked hard for...... Already...... has failed, and the tens of millions of people who can't escape from this Gyeonggi land finally ...... In the end, I still have to die in the catastrophe......"

Yan Liqiang was also silent for a while, "They didn't die in the Heavenly Tribulation, but in the hands of this imperial court, in the hands of those corrupt officials who corrupted and eroded the grain depot of the national warehouse, and I didn't understand until today that the biggest enemy of the Han Empire is not the Shatu people, not the Black Karma people, nor the Shaman people......"

"So what now?"

"Go back to Ganzhou, you go back to Ganzhou first!" Yan Liqiang looked at Fang Beidou and said firmly, " I sent people to the imperial capital before, originally wanted to take some of the craftsmen and craftsmen of the imperial capital to Qiyun County in Ganzhou to settle down in the chaos, and it can be regarded as doing my best to save people, and I can save one by one, but after the people I sent came to the imperial capital, I found that the people here need to be officially issued a road guide, this matter can not be done, so they are still in the Ganzhou Hall these days, running for this matter, I have met Sun Bingchen yesterday, and talked with him for a long time, Sun Bingchen has agreed, I can send people to take people out of Gyeonggi in batches, from now on, he can give me 5,000 road guides every month, as long as I find people, can provide food for those people on the roadand he will be able to get me to take people out of ......."

"Only five thousand road guides a month?" Fang Beidou's brows furrowed tightly, "There are so many people in the Imperial Capital City and the land of Gyeonggi, how can this road guide be enough?"

"This is already the largest share I can get, the imperial court is worried that there are too many people leaving, the scale is too large, it will make the people who stay unstable, and at the same time, we don't have the ability to evacuate too many people at once, so this matter has to be done quietly, and you must not make a big fanfare, this matter will be handed over to you, and the people I sent to the imperial capital before will also listen to your mobilization......" Yan Liqiang said, and took out a folded piece of paper with names written on it and a golden waist card from his arms, and handed it to Fang Beidou, " This piece of paper is a list of cloth merchants from all over the states of the Han Empire who have business dealings with the first factory under my command, these cloth merchants are all people with background in the local area, this waist card is the identity of the foreign affairs director of the first factory in the world, when the first factory in the world cooperated with these people, it has been preliminarily explored and established a logistics network from Ganzhou to the states of the Han Empire, there are dozens of freight caravans, these can be used by you, using this, you can establish a personnel evacuation channel between the land of Gyeonggi and Ganzhou in the northwest, you can save one is one, don't worry about money, I will fully support......”

Fang Beidou silently took the list and the golden waist card in Yan Liqiang's hand, "Then what should you do?

"His Majesty the Emperor wants me to be by my side this time when I go hunting, so I will be in the Imperial Capital City until the beginning of spring next year, with me by His Majesty's side and Sun Bingchen, I can keep you safe, and at the same time, I also want to see if there is a chance to persuade Your Majesty to save a little more people!"

"If the catastrophe comes next year, the imperial capital city is really turned into ashes and tens of millions of dead people, can this imperial court still be able to keep it, even if the emperor and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are all alive, is this Han Empire still the former Han Empire......

"They think that as long as they are all still alive and alive, even if tens of millions of people die, the imperial court will still be the imperial court, and they can recover after recuperation!" Yan Liqiang looked at the snow-white mountains in the distance, and a mocking smile appeared on his face, The ghosts of the dead are those who now control the two newspapers in the imperial capital, they think very well, but they forget that some things, once lost, can never be restored to the original state, this court is also the same as people, if the credit is completely bankrupt, no one will believe what they say, and this court will no longer be the court......"

Fang Beidou's voice trembled slightly, "You said that after the Heavenly Tribulation next year, the Great Han Empire will ...... Enter troubled times!"

"This is inevitable, there is such a big thing in the Han Empire, the national disaster is at the head, there is such an opportunity, do you think that the Shatu people and the Shaman people will sit aside and do nothing, when the time comes, the great enemy is now, embattled, and the prestige of the imperial court is gone, what do you think the Assassin Overseers everywhere will do? And now the masters of the White Lotus Sect are almost pouring out, lurking in the land of Gyeonggi, it seems that they are also going to do big things, the national glory of the Han Empire...... I'm afraid it's coming to an end!, so you must hurry up now, if the land of Gyeonggi really breaks down, even if we have a guide in hand, I'm afraid it will be useless......

"I understand...... Fang Beidou nodded, and then suddenly asked Yan Liqiang a question, "If the Han Empire really enters a chaotic era in the future, with human beings ruined, foreign enemies invading, and endless wars, then what do you want to do?"

"Give me a little time, and I'll make a rule for this world!"

"What rules?"

"The rule that all kneeling people in the world can stand up forever!"

This sentence shocked Fang Beidou's heart!

Yan Liqiang said, did not explain again, but got up directly and walked downstairs, because he had already seen the officials of the Criminal Department walking towards this side under the leadership of several sergeants, the pardon promised by Sun Bingchen had come, and the speed was very fast, Yan Liqiang did not look back, only continued to reach Fang Beidou's ears, "You can leave here this afternoon and return to the Imperial Capital City, and the rest of the matter will be handed over to you......"