Chapter 271: The Year 4229 of the Yanhuang Calendar
Yang Tinghe wanted to die more than once, but he didn't dare.
It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I'm afraid of being undignified, and I'm even more afraid that I can't die, and then I will be pulled back from the Yin Si. After all, the fate of the dog and the two pigs was there, but anyone who still had the last dignity of human nature would not dare to take that risk.
And he himself knows very well that Sun Zheng did not let him die just so that he could see with his own eyes that all this he has insisted on for decades, the so-called Confucian Taoism, the Three Principles and the Five Constants, is collapsing day by day.
They were sent to Kangling for renovation, and the three elders and the six Shangshu were organized into nine different production groups. In each group, it is their own family, and the family is reunited to accept the transformation, this kind of taste, who is bitter, who knows.
can climb to this high position, all of them are the masters of the great business. So many people were deprived of all their assets and reorganized in a state of proletariat. The feeling of disparity is indescribable.
It's not that no one thought of dying, but unfortunately, the ubiquitous Forces nouvelles soldiers don't know how to monitor them.
There have been attempts to seek relief by taking poison, only to be presented in public by Forces nouvelles soldiers after taking the poison, and then organizing others to watch.
There are only a few kinds of poisons in these years, for a national teacher with black technology and medical platforms, what can it be called?
The family was forced to watch, but they did not rescue him at the first time, and only waited for the poison to attack and the drug user convulsed and suffered in pain, and struggled until he was about to lose consciousness, and then he was washed and detoxified.
Good guy, this toss, that's really a dead and alive.
It's just one word, miserable!
After experiencing a gastric lavage rescue, that guy directly became the most well-behaved one in the family, not to mention suicide, trembling all over his body when he mentioned poison, and his legs shook.
This is not bad, I heard that there is a person in Mao Ge's hometown who committed suicide by swallowing gold, and that one is even more pitiful.
Those guards were inhumane, and they made him scream for an hour before he disemboweled, took out the gold, sewed him up again, and fed him gruel for half a month......
After a year-long adaptation to the basic regulations, the guards gave them permission to move around each other.
Several important ministers wore uniform labor protection clothes, gathered under supervision, one by one old tears, full of bitterness and didn't know where to start.
Later, in addition to the daily radio news and the weekly television news, there was also newspaper news.
They were also given a directory of former colleagues to write letters to.
Yang Tinghe even found a speech official who he once thought was killed by Sun Zheng in the address book, and judging from the introduction of the address book, those people were assigned to an island tens of thousands of miles away. My son had some old friendships with several of them, so I tried to send a letter to try it, and I received a reply after only half a month.
With the smooth flow of information channels, Yang Tinghe and others know more and more about the outside world.
The more I knew, the colder my heart became.
Huaxia abolished the imperial examination and replaced it with a national college education. The college no longer studies the Four Books and Five Classics, let alone poetry and songs, and Bagu Wen.
In the two hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, so many children, talents, and jinshi have been cultivated, and none of them have risen up to speak out?
Yes, not a single one!
It's definitely not that there are no complaints, it's that you dare to be angry and dare not speak!
Isn't he afraid that this popular resentment will boil over and shake the country's foundation?
After a while, when I saw the news in the newspaper, I could only sigh. Yes, he is not afraid. Not only is he not afraid, he is deliberately guiding public opinion and burning the fire on those students and gentry!
It's so ruthless!
He said that he wanted to overthrow Confucianism, not only did he really do it, but he really let him do it!
We are not only the sinners of the Ming Dynasty, but also the sinners of Confucianism through the ages!
They didn't know that behind this vigorous national action, the most enthusiastic and active was the Emperor Zhengde who they had worked so hard to kill back then. If this fact is known...... It doesn't seem to be a big difference, and if there are more lice, it won't itch.
These former ministers of the former dynasty who were guarding the cemetery were in this high-pressure management environment, watching everything they were once familiar with be destroyed by that invisible hand day by day.
Having lost the constraints of the Confucian Three Principles and Five Constants, the transitional government of Huaxia used extremely simple and efficient legal means to govern the people.
They thought it was the Legalist set, but after watching it for a few years, they didn't feel like it.
And Sun Zheng, who is a god in this way, is indeed not short of money, he is governing the Yangtze River and the Yellow River; He was overhauling roads; He made compulsory education; He...... It was even exempted from taxes for farmers all over the world!
These huge thunders have been slashed in a row, and the hearts of all the former ministers of the former dynasty have been clear, and from now on, the Confucian system will be completely swept into the garbage heap.
They are also assessing that in the Ming Dynasty, the main source of taxes was agricultural taxes, and in order to save money, farmers had to do all kinds of forced labor every year. Rao is like this, and he always can't make ends meet every year. In serious cases, they even owe millions of taels of silver every year.
The new government completely exempted the agricultural tax and exempted it from forced labor. This measure is indeed very popular, but the key question is, without taxes, you still have to do so many tricks, what kind of support does the state finance rely on?
Even if you make a lot of money in the South China Sea, it won't necessarily fill the whole country, right?
Then these former turtles saw more incredible realities in the news again and again.
Far from collapsing, this new Chinese government has become more and more stable. They hired people to build all kinds of infrastructure, and there were hundreds of roads planned alone, totaling millions of miles, and even a few railways! BIquGe.biz
Where did all this money come from?
Is he really using a gold finger?
Then the annual financial bulletin also came to them, and it was very detailed. A large part of it comes from the profits of emerging industries, and the other part is the profits of commercial taxes and maritime trade.
These were not taxed before, and he did this, and the big people behind them ...... Oh, the big households now are their own people in the South China Sea, and those high-ranking officials and nobles of the former dynasties, exiled people, guarding the tombs, and clearing the wasteland, have lost their qualifications to participate!
As time passed, the former courtiers gradually became numb. Coupled with the acceptance of new knowledge by the people around him, his thoughts and concepts are also changing day by day.
In July 4229 of the Yan and Huang calendars, the Ming Dynasty Royal Mausoleum Conservation Area.
The summer grain of the new year was successfully put into storage, and the sowing of the new crop was also successfully completed.
The former ministers of the former dynasty, through the annual summer festival, gathered again in the Kangling sacrificial hall.
Mao Ji, who is nearly seventy years old, watched a group of juniors shuttling back and forth in the sacrificial hall, and was full of emotion.
"It's been ten years, in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed."
Jiang Mian, who was the same age as him, smiled: "What, are you nostalgic for the old things of the previous dynasty again?" ”
Mao Ji glanced at Yang Tinghe, who was sitting next to him and remained silent, and also smiled: "A few days ago, my little great-grandson came back and said that their school organized activities and visited the Forbidden City, oh, now it's called the Forbidden City." The boy came back very excited, and said that they all took turns trying to sit on the dragon chair. I asked him how he felt sitting in that chair, and he said he was panicked, haha......"
Yang Tinghe sighed softly: "Weizhi, the overthrow of the Ming Dynasty is indeed a sin created by me." But you don't need to use this set of Piri Yangqiu tricks every time you meet, right? They are all slugging to survive, isn't it good to live well? ”
"Mocking you? How dare I. You Yang Jiefu is the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty, and the two of us should have a name, also called Ge Lao ......"
Jiang Mian hurriedly persuaded Jiao: "Okay, Weizhi!" This is His Majesty's Mausoleum, even if you don't remember the feelings of your colleagues, you are more or less afraid of the spirit of the sky. ”
"Hey, speaking of the spirits in the sky. Our majesty is indeed buried here, but the spirit is not in heaven, and is happy in the South China Sea! ”
"So what's not? You don't want to think about it, with the relationship between the two of them, what is really that, we people, can he let us live like this? ”
Yang Tinghe said angrily: "This is the most poisonous thing about him!" Not only to keep us alive, but to live longer than others. It's about making us watch all this and be powerless. This is not to punish the heart, this is to slowly fry our hearts and roast them with fire! ”
Mao Ji sneered: "You have it!" If he wants to be really ruthless, can you and I live like this? The old peasants in the countryside still work every day even if they live to eighty, but if you look at us, when we are the hardest, we only do some work of sprinkling and sweeping. In the past two years, I haven't even had a job, as long as I go to the medical center on time to experience it. Hmph, if it weren't for his care, my children and grandchildren wouldn't be so filial, right?! ”
Speaking of this, Yang Tinghe was even more angry: "He blindly seduces each other with profit, fathers and sons turn against each other, husbands and wives become enemies abound, and the ethical program is often gone, but now it seems that it is happy, and sooner or later it will cause a big disaster!" ”
"Hey, are you still guarding that set and not letting go? You Yang Jiefu is a Confucian disciple, didn't you still commit the act of killing the monarch?! No matter how big the disaster is, can it be bigger than this? ”
This is Yang Gelao's eternal pain, in the past ten years, every time he has a dispute, he can always kill with one blow.
For the foreseeable future, it will still work as long as similar topics are involved. I can't wash it, and I can't turn it over.
However, after ten years of consumption, Yang Tinghe has learned to bear calmly, and he no longer has a face-turning attack like in the first few years. It's just that it's certain that the atmosphere will fall into embarrassment, after all, the final topic has appeared.
In this case, the three of them will be in an embarrassment for a while, and then they will disperse and go back to their respective homes. And then the next time we happily continued to meet, and a similar plot was staged again. The younger generations have long been accustomed to it, after all, they have persisted for ten years, and they can only accept it if they are not used to it.
But today, a junior hurriedly came to break the deadlock: "Grandfather, Mao Lao, Jiang Lao, Tailing side of the word, Queen Mother, the end is coming!" ”
The three pavilion elders suddenly got up, this neat scene was not like the appearance of seventy or eighty.
"Can you ask a doctor to see it?"
"The doctor on the team is on guard, infusion. It is said that the oil is running out and the lamp is dry, and it is only a matter of one or two days. ”
"How can this be, she is more than ten years worse than me, according to the word, it shouldn't be."
Yang Tinghe was silent, he was actually quite envious of Empress Dowager Zhang, at least Sun Zheng didn't stop her from begging for death, unlike their gang, they couldn't die if they wanted to!
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