In an alley where ordinary houses are gathered in Bianliang, an old man dressed in cloth and with a majestic face stands in an attic.

"Xinhua Republic, is the Xinhua Party really that good?" Sima Guang looked at the people in the alley with cold eyes, one by one, ordinary people, whether rich or poor, there are few who are not excited, and-

"In this election, the ninth child of the Cui family, I always feel that it is not very reliable. ”

"Mr. Bao is a good person, but he is too weak, he is a good man, such a good old man, it is difficult to succeed, otherwise it is not bad to encourage him to participate in politics. ”

"We voted for Yao Yi, this Yao Yi recently announced that he agrees with the Xinhua Party manifesto, and wants to be a member of the Xinhua Party, you say, this Xinhua Party, I ......"

"You want to join, it's not that you can't, it's just our qualifications?"

......

Some people even talked about whose votes they should vote for, whose abilities and morals they should have in the middle of the alleyway. Not only talking about the current election, but also talking about the recent "Xinhua Party Manifesto" and whether it is time to join the Xinhua Party. Although the newspaper office in Bianliang was abolished, it had the people's own organization, the organization of the Xiang Army and the Conglong Army, plus ......

"Qin Xianao thought about the election. ”

Sima Guang snorted coldly in his heart, with the election regulations published in the newspaper by the Qin Dynasty, it didn't take long for the people and various organizations in Bianliang City to get the various regulations for the election, and now they have entered the right path, how can Sima Guang not be in a hurry?

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, I Sima Guang has done everything I should do. With a slight sigh, Sima Guang walked into the room and came to the table, where there was a piece of paper.

"Xinhua Party Manifesto!"

The five big characters on the first line of the paper are very eye-catching, and Sima Guang looked at this piece of paper with a complicated gaze.

"Qin Xianao can anticipate the role of the party. This son really does things well, but he is different from me and Wang Jiefu, I and Jiefu are natural, and he is a Handan toddler, but he is a Handan toddler. Really, no?"

Sima Guang's mind echoed the conversation of the ordinary people in the alley he had just heard, and from the conversation of these people, Sima Guang saw that there were many people who wanted to join the Xinhua Party.

"I don't know if it's good or bad for him to build the party so intentionally, but this manifesto. Sima Guang's gaze fell on the first chapter of the manifesto, the first sentence: 'The history of all societies up to the present time is the history of class struggle. On this sentence.

Sima Guang wrote "Zizhi Tongjian" to achieve fame through the ages, and his achievements in history are immortal, and Sima Guang's deep understanding of history is difficult for ordinary people to guess.

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

Marx's sentence on this summary of history is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people. I don't think it's a big deal, but Sima Guang is an insider.

"I have studied history so much that I can't compare to his words. ”

"It's all about the class struggle. ”

Sima Guang closed his eyes slightly, and scenes of historical data flashed through his mind, and the more he studied, the more he proved the correctness of this sentence, which surprised Sima Guang very much.

"Why. Why did he come up with such a sentence? ”

"And I ......"

Sima Guang slowly watched the "Xinhua Party Manifesto" and looked at the scientific exposition of society in it.

"Xiangye. Good news, great news!" The voice sounded, and a person slammed the door open, and the voice said hurriedly, "I just received a message from a carrier pigeon, and the general has sent troops?"

"General Seed has sent troops?" Sima Guang's heart jumped. An idea came to his mind, and his voice trembled a little, "You say...... What?"

The person who came handed over the note in his hand: "This is the carrier pigeon message I just received." Sima Guanglian grabbed it and opened it to take a look.

"Looking at the sun, the subordinates will send troops to Bianliang. Crusade against the Qin thief!"

Looking at the messages sent by this kind of sent, Sima Guang's eyes stared at the copper bell, his whole body froze, but his hands trembled slightly, and the note in his hand fell unconsciously.

"Hah!"

"Haha!"

"Saved, saved!"

Sima Guang grinned and laughed slowly, the laughter became louder and louder, and finally the roof beams trembled.

Lu Gong was drinking tea in the living room, and one person was bowing down and talking.

"Really?" Lu Gong shook his hand, and all the hot tea in his hand shook out, splashing him all over, but he didn't care at all, and he was stunned for a moment and came to the middle-aged man who reported to him: "Seed and send troops to help me Song Room?" Sima Guang was not mistaken. When he had said this, he began to cross the house.

"Okay, good, he is a fierce general in the world, invincible, as soon as he sends troops, Qin Xianao, a little grasshopper who can only talk on paper, will not be able to jump for a few days!"

Gao Tao was short of breath, and the first eunuch said: "Prime Minister Sima Cheng has a kind of general to send troops......"

"The seed really lives up to the old body's trust, but this person is really arrogant, until this time, the old body is desperate before he sends troops, it is really ......" Gao Tao's face was full of red.

Cihang Jingzhai temporary station.

"Devil, this Qin Xianao is really amazing, and it doesn't stop for a moment. Xian Yuting whispered, looking at the copy of the "Xinhua Party Manifesto" in her hand, and a cold light flashed in Xian Yuting's eyes.

"Building a society free from exploitation and oppression?"

"This ideal is beautiful, even to me...... I can't help but want to. Xian Yuting whispered to herself, "Even I can't help but be moved, if such a society can be built, wouldn't it be more beautiful and happy than the Datong world?"

"But...... I can't be confused, everyone in the world can be confused by his rhetoric. ”

"And I, I, the lord of Cihang Jingzhai, must not, cannot fall for him, the devil!"

"He's painting a pie, a beautiful pie. ”

"The pie is good, but you shouldn't, you shouldn't expose that in order to achieve this kind of society, you must first enter the capitalist society, and this capitalist society ......"

"It's basically a society of exploitation and oppression, that's your purpose, once the people of the world believe in you and enter the capitalist society, I'm afraid you'll be farther and farther away from the world without exploitation and oppression, right?"

"Huh?"

Xian Yuting's ears moved, and she even walked out of the room, not long after the gate of the house.

"Lord Xianzhai, this is sent by my father. The thirty-year-old middle-aged man glared at Xian Yuting coldly, then reluctantly threw the note in his hand into the air and turned to leave.

"This Sima Kang ......" Xian Yuting snorted coldly, and didn't care, stretched out her hand, sucked the note, took it in her hand and spread it out, and suddenly froze.

"Seed ...... Ge sent troops to attack Qin Xianao?"

Xian Yuting's eyes swept across the words on the paper, and she read it three times in a row, before she slowly folded the note, put it in her sleeve, and looked at Sima Kang who was leaving: "Tell Sima Guang that I took his love!" Then Xian Yuting turned around and entered the room, with a gorgeous flush on her face.

"Planters have sent troops?"

"The seed man announced that he was begging for the thief Qin Xianao!"

"Finally, the first loyal person who dared to crusade against Qin Xianao appeared. ”

"Okay, it's worthy of being a kind of man, the whole world is afraid of Qin Xianao, he is not afraid alone, he is worthy of being a tiger general!" Xian Yuting walked to a room in a strange voice, where there was a room where Qiu Xinmiao, who was a little disheartened and didn't care much, was meditating.

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Zhengzhou.

"Boss, it's not good, just now a telegram was sent from Mizhi, and the cultivator sent troops to attack us. ”

"Finally sent troops?" Qin Chao's voice sounded, Hua Ping was stunned, Qin Chao's voice was not panicked, but like a kind of joy.

"Canopy!" the door opened, and Qin Chao appeared in the telegraph room.

"Huaping, did he really send troops to crusade against the Republic of Xinhua? When will he send troops?"

"Boss, this is a telegram that has just arrived. Hua Ping handed over the paper, Qin Chao glanced at it, and nodded, "The family is famous, and the family is a famous minister promoted by Bao Zheng. ”

"Dongjia, I heard that Chong Ge is a victorious general, and he is very good at fighting. Hua Ping frowned, "Our Xinhua Republic is still being formed, and it is too late to stabilize the position, so he ...... like this" Hua Ping admires the Qin Dynasty very much, but this worship also has a limit......

How could Warburg Pincus not be worried.

"Scared?" Qin Chao squinted and smiled, with telegrams and newspapers, all forms of the world changed, like later generations, Sun Yat-sen did not have no soldiers and no generals, but he was able to launch a crusade army many times, and he would not accept it.

"By the way, the owner, you seem to be very happy just now?" Hua Ping asked, "Could it be that it was a good thing that someone like Chong Ge took advantage of the fire?"

"A good thing?"

Qin Chao glanced at Hua Ping strangely. "It depends on what you want, well, don't ask, you'll know later. Qin Chao said and ordered: "Telegraph to Gyeongju, Lanzhou ......"

"Suspend the election, put the safety of people first, and go underground ......"

"Tell the people about the planting and sending troops......"

......

One command after another came out of the mouth of the Qin Dynasty.

The news of the Qin Dynasty did not inform the world through the newspapers, and the intelligence system of the Great Song Dynasty, Sima Guang, Chong Ge and others was not fast enough, so at the beginning, except for the people in the Mizhi area, outsiders did not know, but as time passed, more and more people knew.

On this day, an army was encamped on the edge of the Yellow River.

"Qin Xianao really acted, he has never recorded it in this recruitment book, and he has not seen it in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but ......" There was a white hair in the military tent, and the old general was frowning and pondering.

"Report!"

"Come in!" said the seed.

"General, there is an old man from outside the barracks, saying that he has a letter to show you. ”

"Bring it. ”

The soldier even handed over the letter, opened it, just glanced at it, and frowned: "Qin Xianao sent it?" (To be continued.) )