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Chapter 491 Meeting the Lord is your life!

Sun Jia smiled bitterly and said, "What did we say in the Ming Dynasty? Isn't it still the tyrant monarchs who killed too much and did not regard barbarians as humans? So what now?"

Zhao Yandong and Chen Hui were stunned.

Why did these people criticize Emperor Chongzhen? I haven’t even thought about it? But isn’t this the case for criticizing this? Sometimes I just criticize it just for the sake of criticizing it.

Even if you know that Emperor Chongzhen did this correctly, if you still do this, do you still have to spray what you should do?

Just like the Donglin masters, did they still spare no effort to criticize Wei Zhongxian and Emperor Tianqi? They didn’t know that there were many benefits to kill Jiannu? They didn’t know that they would be better if the people lived a better life?

No, they know everything.

But they will just spray and fish it out.

This has nothing to do with human nature.

So the broken thing about sociology is pseudoscience.

After a while, Zhao Yandong said awkwardly: "This is the moment, and that is the moment. The Master said, "My little Guan Zhong, I have my hair and left lapel.

In the Ming Dynasty, I naturally have to contribute to my famous teachings, not to mention that the cruelty of the foolish king is also a fact. If one day I can return to the Ming Dynasty, I should reveal the atrocities of the foolish king!

But now that we are in Liaodong, we must defend our integrity, otherwise we will be the sinners of the country and the nation, just like the Central Leading Party of China in the Han Dynasty and Qin Hui in the Song Dynasty!"

Zhao Yandong's words made Chen Hui and Sun Jia nod frequently.

If you have no problem, it is your own business for the Ming Dynasty. When it comes to the territory of the barbarians, it is the business of the Ming Dynasty scholars and Jiannu.

The priorities of the two must be clearly distinguished, otherwise it will be a waste of reading so many books of sages.

But the books of sages are there, no matter whether you read or not, or even read the same books, there are all kinds of strange readers.

For example, Zhao Yandong and the others felt that it would not conflict with the emperor and the people who were criticizing the emperor after they arrived at Jiannu's territory, so they thought that one day they would return to the Ming Dynasty and continue to criticize the dog emperor Chongzhen.

Ma Jinrong, Xu Xianghui and others who read the same books of sages do not think so.

After being thrown out of Haizhou Guard, the "teaching of the sages" will come to mind for a moment.

If you, Emperor Chongzhen, don’t take us scholars seriously, then we will not treat you as your monarch!

Although this idea is now a little far from what I was originally thinking about.

After he deeply breathed out a breath of turbid air. After he secretly cursed the ghost weather in Liaodong for the first time, Xu Xianghui said, "Let's go, go to Shengjing."

The scattering snowflakes began to float down from the sky. Xu Xianghui and his men, who had just shaved their hair, had no choice but to tighten the hat on their heads, so as not to be frozen to death by the ghost-seeking weather before they even arrived at Shengjing City.

But just tightening the hat doesn't bring much temperature. After all, the weather in Liaodong is much colder than in Ming Dynasty. Even if the clothes you wear can barely keep the cold, your scalp will still be cool.

Just when the few people were about to be frozen to death, a team of Jiannu who were patrolling discovered them and surrounded Xu Xianghui and others.

The leader Jiannu looked curiously at these guys who were not very thick in their clothes, barely able to keep warm, with hats on their heads, and looked like Han scholars.

Because such people are rare in Liaodong now.

Those who are truly capable have basically participated in the imperial examinations of the Khan and officially served in the Great Jin Kingdom. Those who are not capable naturally stay in the city honestly and try not to go out, so as not to be eaten by animals in the wild.

After all, in Liaodong, in addition to animals eating people, people can also eat people.

Although Xu Xianghui and others now hate Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty and wish they were born as Jiannu, the Ming Dynasty's Mandarin that they learned since childhood still helped them a lot.

Because in the currently known boundaries, whether it is south or north, whether it is Liaodong or North, the Ming Dynasty Mandarin is the real common language.

The Ming Dynasty’s official language that the people of the Ming Dynasty would speak when they were born was like the Eagle-Sauce English in later generations, and was common to all over the world.

Even if the current Ming Dynasty's Mandarin only parades on the territory that the Ming Dynasty influence radiates, it does not include the West.

It is obvious that Liaodong and Jiannu are within the range that the Ming Dynasty Mandarin is radiated. There are many more Jiannu who speaks the Ming Dynasty Mandarin than Jiannu who cannot speak the Ming Dynasty Mandarin, and they are much easier to mix.

The guy in front of me, like the team leader, is a man who knows the Ming Dynasty, so from some perspectives, this guy has a bright future for Jiannu.

After repeatedly looking at these scholars several times, the team leader said, "Who are you? Where are you from?"

Xu Xianghui bowed to the team leader and said respectfully: "Go back to Jun Ye, we are scholars from the Ming Dynasty. I heard that the Khan is recruiting talents, so I came to join me. I hope Jun Ye can recommend it to me?"

The team leader smiled, smiling very brightly: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Xu Xianghui was puzzled and asked curiously: "We are sincerely joining you. I wonder why Jun Ye said this? Do you doubt our sincerity?"

After saying that, Xu Xianghui took off the hat on his head, pointed to his shaved hair, and then said, "Please look, Jun Ye, we have already shaved the send to him in order to show our sincerity."

However, the patrol team leader didn't care about Xianghui's attitude at all, but simply ordered in Manchu and shouted: "Kill them all!"

The patrol team received the order perfectly implemented the command of its own team leader. Xu Xianghui and his men had no time to respond or escape, and were killed by the patrol team very simply.

The team snorted and sneered: "Damn it, shaved your hair to show sincerity? Can I believe it? Isn't it just a trick to be an insider? Do you think I have never read the military book?"

Seeing that Xu Xianghui and his men were dead, the team leader simply ordered: "Cut your head and take it back to ask for merit! This time we killed the spies of the barbarians, which can be considered a great contribution!"

The patrol team that killed Xu Xianghui and others felt that the decision of their boss was really wise. This kind of ghost-seeking weather was so shaved. Several scholars shaved their heads and ran away to say that they would surrender to the Great Jin Kingdom?

This kind of thing is weird no matter how you look at it.

The Great Jin Kingdom is now preparing to deal with the conquest of the Ming army. It also needs to distribute troops to attack the barbarians who betrayed the Great Jin Kingdom, such as various tribes and North Korea. Are we going to surrender now?

Especially when the power of the Great Jin Kingdom is declining, are you trying to surrender? Do you think of our Eight Banners men as fools?

You didn’t come when the Great Jin was strong, but now you come?

Is the old man who has never read a military book?

I was wrong. Not only did the old man watch "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", but fortunately, I watched it a few times. This trick of deceiving surrender can't deceive the old man of the Eight Banners!

Xu Xianghui and others died very unjustly, and it was too unjust. Even if they didn't shave their hair and pretended to be an envoy sent to Liaodong by Emperor Chongzhen, they would not die so quickly.

Huang Taiji will kill them, but the Jiannu below may not have the courage to kill them, and at least they will send them to Beile, who is in his banner, so that they will not be killed by a team of patrolling Jiannu soldiers like now.

Not only will the kill be killed, the head will also be taken back for credit and reward.

Zhao Yandong and the other two naturally didn't know that Xu Xianghui, Ma Jinrong and others were dead, and they died so inexplicably because their three are not in good condition now.

Of course, they still have some copper coins on their bodies. The big soldiers guarding Haizhou Guards now don’t like these few cents, so they are not very strict about searching Zhao Yandong, Xu Xianghui and others.

But what kind of bird is used for?

With these copper coins, in the Ming Dynasty, they naturally had no worries about food and drink, and even in North Korea, Japan, or Southeast Asia, they had no worries about food and drink.

The copper plates of the Ming Dynasty are now hard currency. No matter how Ming Dynasty itself uses them, the small countries around them are also using this thing as their own currency.

This is also the reason why Emperor Chongzhen planned to start a bank but never abandoned the silver and copper coins from the beginning. This thing is definitely a matter of economic warfare, but I haven't figured out how to fight for it for a while.

Therefore, Emperor Chongzhen has been studying it. Before he could understand it, these things would not be completely abandoned unless Emperor Chongzhen figured out how to use copper coins to fight economic wars.

However, in the thinking of Emperor Chongzhen of Xiaobai, it seems that only unlimited printing of more money is an economic war, and how to play copper coins is really a headache.

But economic wars and other things are obviously far from the key issues that Zhao Yandong and the other two are now paying attention to.

What the three of them are most concerned about now is how to survive.

After all, it is not very useful to have copper plates on your body. It can be used to flowers in Liaodong, and the Jiannu people also recognize the value of this thing.

But in order to show that the three of them did not shave their hair at all in order to show that they would not surrender to slavery.

If you don’t shave your hair, you will naturally not be able to go to a city or other place to buy food in Liaodong. If you can’t buy food, can’t eat or drink copper plates have any use on your body?

Fortunately, there are many mountains outside Shenyang City and many residents at the foot of the mountain. There are always some people going back and forth, even if they can’t see one for a few days.

Zhao Yandong and the other two, who had been drinking and lying on snow for several days, are now determined to die.

From the mountains they occupied, they have always been in groups of three or five. Don’t you know what level of the three of you who are not alone?

There is no problem with three people robbing an ordinary citizen, but it is not easy to solve when facing three or five.

If you encounter those hunters holding knives, it is probably true that the three of you will be robbed by someone.

The greater possibility is to be caught and asked for rewards.

The whizzing north wind rolled up a pile of snowflakes, causing the three scholars lying behind a small earthblock to cover a layer of white, which made it feel even colder.

Tightening his clothes on his body, Zhao Yandong said, "We can't wait like this anymore. If we haven't left alone yet, let's change the place, or find a Han family farm to buy some food first?"

Sun Jia, whose face was ashen was frozen, shivered and said, "Don't do anything nonsense. It's not reliable to find Han Zhuangzi. Let's change the place and find places with more personal cigarettes."

Chen Hui, who was not much better, shrewd and lowered his voice, "Look at the two of them there, they seem to have a lot of things to bring. Maybe some food and silver?"

Hearing Chen Hui's words, Zhao Yandong and Sun Jia both felt energetic and looked in the direction Chen Hui pointed out.

At this moment, Sun Jia's heart became even colder: "You are stupid. Those two people brought a lot of things, but the guy behind him was tall and strong. Let's go up, why don't you deliver food?"

Zhao Yandong smiled bitterly and said, "You have to deliver food too! It's right that the guys behind him are tall and strong, but after all, they don't have swords or anything else. The three of us still have swords!

If we don’t go on, the little food we found during this period will be gone. What should we do then? Wait for death?"

Sun Jia knew that what Zhao Yandong said was the truth, because the little food he and the other three found in the mouse hole and the squirrel hole in the past few days was almost over, and this was the result of the savings of several people every meal.

What's even more frustrating is that the three people who didn't even have a pot are now completely the ones that primitive society survived with stone tools. If the belief in my heart was not supported by the three people to continue, I would have been afraid that the three scholars who were powerless would have starved to death.

Yang Qiqi looked at the three guys in front of him who came out of the robbery with amusedness.

If these three guys were not obviously dressed up by scholars of the Ming Dynasty, they could have killed them with one hand.

However, the way these three slags said was that I opened this tree and planted it. But Yang Qiqi inexplicably felt a little intimate and could hear the local accent in this ghost place in Liaodong. It was not easy.

After smiling, Yang Qiqi ordered: "Big bull, take them down!"

The strong man following Yang Qiqi put down his big and small bags of things on his body, curled his lips and said, "Three poor people are still learning to rob people? Do you think you are Wang Lun?"

It’s no wonder that this strong man looked down on Zhao Yandong and the other two. The combat power of the three men was too weak. Some of them were so cruel that they stabbed the man’s hand-removing knife easily reached the man’s hands.

Zhao Yandong and the other two who lost their understanding of the knife showed relief instead and smiled and said, "Grandpa's skills are not as good as humans. Dog Jiannu, if you are a man, please give your grandpa a happy time!"

Yang Qiqi's face turned darker in Shenyang City. Apart from the few Jiannu, who else can't call him "Seventh Master"? Now someone wants to be his grandfather?

After cursing inwardly, Yang Qiqi said jokingly: "Jiannu? Where are you three thieves from? They are dressed as if they were scholars of the Ming Dynasty?"

After looking up and down at the three of them, Yang Qiqi was even more curious: "Look at you three are really scholars, why did you come to Liaodong?"

Zhao Yandong just looked at Yang Qiqi coldly, but did not speak.

After all, there is an old saying that the power of death is still there, and you must not lose the face of the famous disciples!

Or it’s okay if the donkey dies and never falls.

But Yang Qiqi didn't believe that this evil Jinyiwei sent to Liaodong, even the emperor, had a name, and could not ask three geniuses?
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