What Han Mo never expected was that the Manchus' ideological imprisonment of the Han people would be so terrible.

Although Han Mo repeatedly emphasized that there were no outsiders here, let the teachings rest assured and boldly say that it was, but the teachings were like a stubborn donkey, and they never refused to say half of the words "anti-Qing and Mingming".

"What about the prefectural magistrate? If he doesn't say it, we'll be in danger, in case he informs the court of this..."

Han Mo and Xian Cheng walked to the corner of the living room and began to ponder.

"County Cheng, of course this official knows the stakes involved, and he will turn this guy around if he says anything today." Han Mo said coldly.

"Lord County Commander, I think it's better to forget it, this kid is very stubborn, just let him say those four words, he won't want to, let alone plot against him." The county said helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you can make him say those four words, this official will have a way to turn him back."

...

After the two discussed for a while, the county saw that Han Mo was so sure, and he knew that it was useless to say anything more.

So he retreated into the distance, looked at the teaching, and his face became vicious, "Teaching, if you don't say those four words today, tomorrow I will unite with the rest of the county order and say that you shouted against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and you will be difficult to argue at that time!" ”

"You... How can you do this, you are also a scholar, how can you do such cruel and loyal things. The priest was so frightened that he took a few steps back, trying to walk in the direction of the gate.

At this time, Han Mo was standing at the door, blocked there.

"Lord Prefectural, it's not, even you..."

The Sect seemed to understand something, and looked at Han Mo incredulously, his face full of despair.

"Sect Master, this official wants to know, what kind of ecstasy did the Manchu people pour on you, and you would be so desperate to give him your life?!" Han Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes darkened.

"Lord County Order, since we eat Junlu, we should work hard for you, why don't you know how to be grateful, but you are rebelling?!" The priest is also a rotten Confucian who has been brainwashed by the eight strands, and he argued bitterly.

"Oh? Hehe..."Han Mo sneered and said: "Tens of millions of Han people support hundreds of thousands of Jiannu, you say let my Han people be grateful?" When Jiannu entered the city and slaughtered the city, why didn't you want to be grateful?! Now that Jiannu has given you a bite to eat, you have forgotten your last name, right?! ”

As he spoke, Han Mo still gave him a book of "Yangzhou Decade-Day Massacre".

"This..."

Of course, the Sect had heard of this, but the Qing Dynasty was very strict with such books, and he had never read the whole book.

"Pick it up and take a look!" Han Mo said angrily.

Seeing this, the teachings had no choice but to do so.

"You can go."

As soon as the priest picked up the book on the ground, Han Mo opened his mouth and allowed him to leave.

"Lord Prefectural, don't do it!" Seeing this, the county man on the side was so frightened that he hurriedly walked over, and then leaned on Han Mo's ear and said, "I'd rather kill this person than let him go back." ”

Hearing this, Han Mo frowned slightly, but after a while, he still waved his hand to signal that the sect could leave.

Seeing this, how dare the teachings hesitate?

After carrying the book in his arms, he stumbled and ran towards the door.

After a while, the figure of education finally disappeared from the realization of the two.

"My lord, how can you let him go back!"

At this time, the panicked heart of the county finally couldn't stop it, and said helplessly.

"What, you're worried that he will tell the court about this?" Han Mo found a chair to sit down like no one else, and then began to taste tea.

"My lord, if he will go and tell others about these things, then won't our matter be exposed?!"

"Definitely!"

Han Mo waved his hand, glanced outside the door, and said in a deep voice, "Does the sect have evidence that we are rebelling?" ”

"This..."

Xian Cheng thought carefully for a moment, and then shook his head.

"He has no proof, who believes what he says?!"

"But... But what should people who have a heart do about this as a topic? The county said, worriedly.

"No, let's talk about him." Han Mo waved his hand.

After hearing this, the county's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "My lord, do you really say this?" ”

"Do you remember the book I gave him just now?"

"Yes, of course I do."

The county man nodded.

"This book is the key. The reason why the official let him go back was because he wanted to make a fuss about that book. Han Moyin laughed.

"Your Excellency, do you mean ......?"

"Yes, this official just wants to force him into a desperate situation, so that he hates the Qing Dynasty and Jiannu from the heart."

As he spoke, Han Mo began to explain the follow-up matters to the county Cheng.

After a long time, after listening to Han Mo's entire plan, Xiancheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

He never expected that the young man in his early twenties in front of him would be so vicious, not to mention that this plan could not be held by a Han person, even if the Manchurians themselves fell into the trap, they had to follow the anti-Qing Dynasty and restore their sights.

"How's that, what's the officer's plan?"

Looking at the shocked expression of the county man, Han Mo said confidently.

"Seconds, seconds!" The county gave a thumbs up again.

"Okay, you can do it right away, as soon as possible." Han Mo ordered.

"It's the adult, the small one will do it, and the one will do it."

After receiving Han Mo's order, the county man walked towards the yamen with a smile on his face.

By the time they both left, it was already dark.

At this time, Ye Qingming took a basin of foot-washing water.

"Husband, shall I wash your feet?"

"No, no, I'll do it myself."

Han Mo, who has received the influence of modern culture, how can he let others serve him, not to mention that this person is still his wife.

"No need, I'm your wife, why are you polite to me?"

Before Han Mo refused, his wife had already squatted at Han Mo's feet and took off his shoes and socks.

Han Mo couldn't refuse anything, but after asking to wash his feet, he would wash his wife's feet in turn.

The wife couldn't resist her husband, so she had to agree.