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009 As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway

Fang Yizhi blushed and insisted on defending himself: "Qian Yushan lost his integrity, and the students could not argue, but there are not all loyal people in the scholars! He Tengjiao, the governor of Huguang, is still fighting for the death of slaves and thieves!"

"He Yuncong is a loyal man?"

"As a court official, a chief official, and governor of Huguang's military and political affairs for two years, he has not taken any measures to benefit the people. Instead, he has harmed the people and sacked all the money and money he raised. Not only was he a year's levy, but he also increased to more than six times per mu. Even so, He Yuncong was particularly inadequate, so he led his troops to plunder, causing the people in Huguang to spread, with more than half of his death, and no one was inhabited by thousands of miles.??????

As the commander of the Ming Dynasty, he was under his command of 200,000 troops and horses, but he did not see any further land. Once he fought, he fled first, and lost his land and humiliated the country was common. He did not know how to do his best in national affairs, so he even copied swords in the same house, provoked dissent, and forced his loyal and loyal people to rebel. Everything he did made the relatives hurt and the enemy happy.

Can such a person be called a loyal person?

This can only be said to be a miracle of the state!”

After Yan Rishu bowed to his colleagues in the hall, he smiled and said with a smile: "As for whether you believe it or not, the students believe it anyway."

"you!"

"Hahaha..." Many ministers in the hall laughed out loud when they heard this.

"Ahem."

On the golden platform, Zhu Youlang suddenly coughed heavily. The ministers in the hall woke up and soon became quiet. Zhu Youlang glanced across the hall and said, "Now it's a court discussion, don't mess around."

That being said, a smile on the corner of his mouth inadvertently revealed his original intention. Although Yan Rishu's character is not very good, this statement is indeed very satisfying. Zhu Youlang, in his previous life, did not catch a cold about the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty.?                                                                                             

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But Wang Huacheng was too much, and he was full of words and said nothing, and he treated him as a fool to fool him. There was a large group of vassals. Zhu Youlang was completely disappointed with them. Fortunately, he had not placed his hope on these mediocre officials from the beginning. The court discussion was just a formality. Knowing that it would be meaningless to continue discussing it. He pretended to be helpless and waved his hand, saying, "Forget it, let's discuss this matter again, let's disperse the court!" After that, he got up and left his seat, shook his clothes, and walked towards the back hall in a silence.

The ministers looked at each other in shock.

Yang Shouchun, the eunuch who had been with Zhu Youlang, walked out from behind the dragon seat with a whisk in his hand, stood before the imperial desk, raised his head and sang loudly: "Go back-to-morrow-" the voice was sharp and spread from afar.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The ministers performed their manners in courtesy, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and respectfully sent the emperor to disappear behind the screen in the hall.

...

At the beginning of the first lunar month of the first year of the Yongli year of the Ming Dynasty, the weather was sometimes good and sometimes bad. Yesterday was a good day with bright sunshine. Today, it was covered by clouds again. The world was covered with gray and there was no trace of anxiety.

Outside Wuzhou Prefecture, some ragged refugees were haggard and tired, walking on the official road. Some young and strong people were pushing chicken buses. The elderly and children sat on both sides of the bus, and some cooking utensils and luggage were piled up in the middle. The poor and the people had nothing valuable at home, and the supplies on the bus were already their entire wealth.

Now most of Guangdong has been trapped in the enemy. Wherever the Qing army passed, there was a ruin. The people were unwilling to be ravaged and fled one after another. These people fled from various prefectures and counties in Guangdong.

"Brother, can we buy some food after entering the city? I'm so hungry." The person who spoke was a 14 or 15-year-old boy with a unkempt head, a pale face and a thin skin, and looked like a frozen vegetable. He helped a short and strong man beside him push the chicken bus while saying with hope.?? w?w?w                                                                                  �

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When the short and strong man heard this, he smiled honestly and said, "Don't worry, as soon as he enters the city, my brother will buy you a few big buns, so that you will definitely have a full meal."

"Brother is so good." After receiving the affirmative answer from the short and strong man, Chen Daozai looked excited, and another force seemed to burst out from his originally thin and weak body. He took a step forward, and this time, his steps were no longer empty.

After the two walked a while, Wuzhou Prefecture City was in sight. Before Chen Daozai could cheer, he saw a shocking scene outside the city gate. The excitement and excitement in his eyes gradually disappeared, and replaced by shock and fear.

At the gate of Wuzhou Prefecture City, dozens of guards waved their waist knives and spears in their hands, loudly ordered more than a hundred refugees, including men, women, old and young, to take off their clothes and untie the burden on the car. Under the threat of the weapons scattered with cold air, these refugees had to do as they said, and took off their clothes for covering their shame and cold little by little. In the first month of the year, the weather was dry and cold and hard, and the elderly and children were soon frozen to their faces and tears flowed.

Several guards carried large baskets and walked into the group of refugees. While checking their clothes, they shook the bags under their feet. They found valuable things such as silver, money, jewelry, etc., and threw them into the large basket beside them. When they met a naked woman, they went up to touch them a few times, and there were still lewd laughter, regardless of the terrifying and humiliating screams and crying of these women.

After the search, they asked them to put on their clothes, then picked out the young and strong men in the crowd, rushed to the other side of the city gate to watch over the prison.

With the command of the defending city, the guards used their weapons to disperse the remaining women, children, elderly and weak, and then quietly waited for another wave of refugees who were gradually approaching.

Chen Daozai clearly saw the scene just now. He shivered and said with difficulty: "Brother, what should I do?"

The short and strong man scratched his head and said, "What can I do? Run!"

After saying that, he turned around and pulled the chicken bus and ran away. After seeing their actions, the other refugees woke up immediately, turned around in a hurry, and ran to the original path desperately. At the gate of the city, the guards saw this scene from a distance, and immediately turned over and chased after him. More than 20 guards behind him were holding weapons and trotted.

The refugees were mixed with old, weak, women and children, and there were a lot of supplies. In addition, they had already exhausted their physical strength along the way. The weak constitution could no longer run before they could run a few steps. They were about to be caught up by the guards behind them. Suddenly, smoke and dust broke out in front of the road. The officers and soldiers in armored brigades were divided into two rows and marched towards this side. There were many supplies chariots tied with mules and horses in the middle, and the chariots were filled with supplies, and they could not see at first sight.

At the front of the team were two rows of flag officials. The flags were written on them, including the Minister of Personnel, the Grand Secretary of the Dongge, the Prince's Prince, and the Governor Rong Zheng, a long list of red street signs, followed by a scarlet flag, with a large "Ding" embroidered in the middle of the flag. The flag with a black letter on the red background fluttered in the wind in the air, looking extremely majestic.

Someone who was literate among the refugees saw that it was Lord Ding, the cabinet assistant of the court, came. He ran up like a drowning person who caught a life-saving straw and hurriedly ran up. While running, he shouted for help. The others were stunned and ran over.

Ding Kuichu rode his horse in the front of the team. Looking at the refugees running over, he stopped the team, frowned, and said to Su Pin beside him: "Zhongye, go and see what's going on."

"Affect the order."

After Su Pin obtained the order, he whipped the horse and rushed up with a few light armored knights.

"There is the convoy of Master Ding behind. You can't wait to collide, stop quickly."

"General, please save us quickly, officers and soldiers are chasing us behind us!"

"June, Wuzhou officers and soldiers are going to steal our goods!"

"Sir Fu, help me, the officers and soldiers are going to kill and rob!"

...

The more refugees gathered, and in a short while, the refugees who knelt on the ground in front of Su Pin, kowtowing and complaining.

"Bang!"

Su Pin raised his horse whip and blew it in the air, saying, "Stop clamoring! Twist."

The refugees were a little angry when they saw the person who looked like a general at the moment and did not dare to complain anymore, so they closed their mouths obediently.

Seeing that the refugees were quiet, Su Pin pointed to Chen Daozai who was kneeling not far away from him and said, "You tell me what happened?"

"General, General, I, we are the people who fled from Guangdong. Just now, I saw the soldiers guarding in Wuzhou robbing our goods at the city gate and detaining our people. When the young men saw it, they dared not go there again, so they caught up with him." After being named by Su Pin, Chen Daozai was very nervous. Although he was a little confused, fortunately, he still explained the matter clearly.

"Where are the guards in Wuzhou?"

Chen Daozai stood up and looked back, pointing to the twenty-something soldiers wearing fat jackets who were rushing towards them not far behind and said, "It's them."

The guards also saw the convoy. They saw that it was the cabinet assistant Ding Kuichu. His eyes were full of awe and did not dare to neglect. They hurriedly came over to greet him: "You guys have seen General."

Su Pin said kindness softly, pointed at the refugees with his fingers, and said to the man who was obviously in charge of the guards: "They said you snatched the wealth of the refugees and were still hiding people, is there any such thing?"

"No, no, there is no such thing, they were falsely accused." The general guarding the city had already dismounted at this time. Hearing this, he was sweating like rain and hesitantly said.
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