Mingxing slumped in his chair and thought for a long time but could not come up with a way to break the situation, and Keshan, who was sitting under Mingxing, was also at a loss.

To the north of Jinan, Qian Deaf Old Dog's chariot will soon reach Wuqiao.

To the south of Jinan, Zhu Xiaosong occupies Yizhou Prefecture plus part of Yanzhou Prefecture, Chen Tailai occupies Jining Prefecture plus part of Yanzhou Prefecture, and the Bagua Sect occupies most of Caozhou Prefecture in Shanxian County. These three groups of rebels directly blocked Qian Deafao.

Dogs go down the road south of the Yangtze River.

This whole thing is a dead end situation with a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.

Faced with this situation, Mingxing, the governor of Shandong, must be doomed. The best option now is either to raise a flag to rebel like Chen Tailai, or to quickly change his appearance and live his life incognito in a place where no one knows him.

Thinking again about the bad things that my ancestors did when they entered the customs, it would be better if Zhu Xiaosong and Chen Tailai failed, but if they were to succeed, how could they, as rich men like themselves, be good?

Mingxing and Keshan stared in silence for a long time, and finally Keshan said tentatively: "Sir, why don't we call all your staff together and let them help us think of a solution?"

Mingxing sighed and said: "I can't trust them now. One Chen Tailai's rebellion has already cost me half of my life. If those Shaoxing masters give me some bad ideas, then I will be completely destroyed."

It’s done.”

But Keshan advised: "Sir, that's not what you said. What do you think is the foundation of the founding of our country, the Qing Dynasty? It is our Eight Banners of Manchuria. Who gave you the position of governor? Long live it.

Master, it was not given by the officials."

"To put it bluntly, no matter how big the trouble is in Shandong, it's just the troublemakers. As long as our Eight Banners don't get more and more chaotic, it won't shake the country's foundation. As long as Long Live Lord doesn't take it seriously.

, the officials have nothing to do with you, don’t you think this is the case?”

"To put it bluntly, since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, how many years have we not been clamoring to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty? The commotion caused by Shouzhang Wanglun's time may not be as small as this time, but in the end our Tatars

The Qing Dynasty is still our Tatar Qing Dynasty, those muddy people, they can't change the world!"

When Keshan said something, Mingxing's eyes lit up. After Keshan finished speaking, Mingxing seemed to come to life again, and he said brightly: "You are right, yes, I will establish the country of Taqing."

The foundation is our Eight Banners of Manchuria. Being able to take over the Central Plains is also an act of destiny, but we were not invited here by those poor people."

But after saying that, Mingxing couldn't help but feel a little frustrated: "But although Wang Lun made a big noise, it did not affect the water transportation. If Chen Tailai rebelled, the water transportation would be affected..."

Keshan said: "It's just Chen Tailai. Without water transportation, we in Taqing still have sea transportation. We have always used water transportation before. That's because Long Live God pitied those muddy people and gave them a bite to eat. Now they don't know what the Dead Sea wants."

If the imperial water transportation is cut off, how long can I continue to pamper them?"

"Besides, aren't there He Zhongtang and Uncle Fu? Even if He Zhongtang can't protect you, or is unwilling to protect you, Uncle Fu is from the same Fucha family as you, and he can watch helplessly, Mr. Futai, you are in trouble.

?”

After listening to Keshan's analysis, Mingxing slapped his thigh fiercely and shouted: "What other staff should I invite? What you said is enough! Don't worry, if I can survive this time safely, you will be indispensable in the future.

benefit!"

After finishing speaking, Mingxing began to write an apology note.

In this apology note, Ming Xing first "honestly" confessed that he did not know people well and had no way to control his subordinates. Then he explained that Chen Tailai, the governor of the river, had long been disloyal and was afraid that Zhu Xiaosong and Bagua taught those rebellious bandits.

They all had something to do with Chen Tailai. Then he changed the topic and said that the people of Jinan City could not miss Long Live Lord, so he asked Long Live Lord’s chariot to stay in Jinan no matter what, and wait for the people to miss their father.

After that, we will visit Mount Tai again.

After Mingxing wrote the apology letter, he sent someone to send a letter to Fukangan quickly, hoping that Fukangan would give him a favor for the sake of Fu Cha, who also has the same surname. Mingxing himself took the apology letter with him.

Go to Wuqiao to meet the Holy Master.

However, what Mingxing never expected was that Fukang'an was also in terrible pain at this time, so he couldn't care about Mingxing, an unlucky thing.

Originally, when I came to Fukang'an, I thought that the Bagua Sect was just like the Qingshui Sect of Zhang Wanglun. They were a group of country folk who pretended to be gods and ghosts. They were tired of living and wanted to rebel. The local suppression was not effective. Uncle Fu personally took Shandong Green Camp to Ping An.

Betrayal, isn’t that just like Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts with his hands?

It is true that Fukangan thought so. Even though the Bagua Cult was very powerful at the beginning, after Fukangan personally led his troops to suppress it, the Bagua Cult was quickly beaten to the ground and was defeated by the Bagua Cult.

The occupied Chengwu and Caoxian counties were quickly returned to Fukangan's hands, and the progress of the counter-rebellion was indeed controlled by Fukangan.

But as the suppression continued, Fukangan felt that something was wrong.

First, the Bagua Cult suddenly changed its past style of coercing the people. It no longer forced the people to believe in the Bagua Cult, nor did it force the people to become thieves. Instead, it started to kill officials and release food, and it was carried out in an upright and fair manner.

The banner of anti-Qing and restoration of Ming.

If it were just like this, Fukang'an wouldn't have a headache. After all, bandits are bandits. Even if the Bagua Sect no longer pretends to be a ghost, can he become a more regular army than Junggar?

Especially after the Farmers' Association gradually emerged, Fukang'an felt that the situation was getting more and more difficult and giving him more and more headaches.

This so-called peasant association did not raise the banner of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, nor did it confront the army head-on. However, these peasant associations secretly incited the people to resist donations and grain supplies!

Damn it, why did I, Uncle Fu, bring troops to suppress the bandits? Is it for my own enjoyment? No, my uncle, Fu, is not doing it for my own enjoyment at all, but to allow you poor people to live a stable life. Nowadays, the war is going on

It's so tight, you idiots are still resisting donating grain?

If you don't donate money or food, what do you want me to use to reward my soldiers? What do you want my soldiers to eat?

In anger, Fukang'an immediately ordered the farmers' associations in various places to dissolve on the spot, stating that if anyone dared to organize a farmers' association again, he would be treated as a traitor to the Bagua Sect and be eliminated together.

It cannot be said that Fukang'an's order is useless at all, it can only be said that it is worse than nothing.

Having tasted the sweetness of the farmers' association, you should disband it if you say it should be disbanded?

The result was that the Peasants' Association not only did not disband, but instead began to vigorously fight against the evil gentry, distribute money and food, and engage in the same rebellious work as the Bagua Cult. What's more, the Peasants' Association even went as far as the Bagua Cult.

They dug it out and loudly publicized the places we had massacred when the Tatars entered the country, and kept reminding the people to be careful about the massacre of villages by officers and soldiers.

This made Fukang'an anxious - the past is the past, aren't you alive now? What does the dead have to do with you? Everyone is kneeling down and being slaves

Is it not good?

As a result, Fukang'an was so angry that he slaughtered several villages that had peasant associations and were related to the Bagua Cult. Fukang'an was thinking that you bastards don't want to live as slaves? Then the governor will kill you until you are willing.

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Zhou Xun once said, if you don’t die in silence, you will explode in silence.

This poor place in Shandong has always been magical, and the big men in Shandong have always given people a generous and honest image. Many of them are even honest people who can't beat a fart with three sticks. Even if they are wronged, they will mostly tolerate it.

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This is the image.

In fact, for the Shandong man, you can refer to Confucius - he led three thousand horses to spread knowledge everywhere. If you can reason, Confucius will reason with you. If you don't reason with him, Confucius will

Even this old man can beat you until you listen to his reasoning.

This is true.

Not to mention those who are always ready to go to Tokyo to win the bird spot.

It would be okay if Fukang'an didn't massacre the village. This massacre only solidified the rumor that Fukang'an wanted to massacre the village. It also solidified the old account of our large-scale massacre when the Tatars entered the customs.

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The result is that some people were indeed frightened by the slave establishment, but more people began to actively participate in the peasant associations and responded to the Bagua sect under high pressure. If Fukang'an's army wanted to invade, each village would

I will find a way to inform the farmers' association and Bagua sect.

Even though Fukang'an occupies several major counties and controls the army, farmers are the largest group of people in our Taqing base. They directly allowed Fukang'an to experience what is called a Jiangyang war in the sea of ​​people more than a hundred years in advance.

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The most terrible thing is that Fukangan originally thought it was just an ordinary counter-insurgency war. Not to mention that he did not prepare enough artillery and muskets and other weapons, and he did not even bring many strong bows and crossbows. Green Camp

Soldiers basically can only rely on spears and swords to fight.

In this way, there is no generational difference in the weapons between the two sides. On the contrary, the Bagua Sect has more firearms than Fukang'an's army.

In addition, the peasant associations in various places also began to support the Bagua Sect. As a result, the Bagua Sect took the opportunity to launch a crazy counterattack against Fukang'an. As a result, Fukang'an not only failed to defend Chengwu and Cao counties that had just been conquered, but also Dingtao.

They couldn't defend it either, and in the end they had to rely on the strong city of Caozhou Prefecture to defend Heze.

Under such circumstances, Mingxing still wants Fukangan to give him a hand for the sake of having the same surname as Fucha?

With a few chirps, Fukangan tore Mingxing's letter into pieces, and scolded with a sullen face: "This trash has brought a good Shandong into this state, and he still has the nerve to let the governor give him a hand!"

After scolding, Fukangan looked up at the map on the wall.

But the more he looked at it, the uglier Fukangan's face became.

Yizhou, Yanzhou, Jining, Caozhou, the four state capitals were connected in a line, and nearly a third of Shandong was in chaos, not to mention the White Lotus Sect in Hubei. The rebellion was as fast as I originally expected.

The plan to meet the emperor after suppressing the rebellion can now be declared bankrupt.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Fukang'an simply wrote a memorial, and then sent spies from the stick-sticking department to the imperial driving camp at an accelerated speed of 800 miles.

…

In the forty-ninth year of Qian De's reign, on the tenth day of the second lunar month, we went to camp at Wuqiao.

Qian Deafangou was half-squinting his eyes, leaning on the couch, with his left hand on his waist, playing time without any help. My Tatar high-ranking humerus minister and the middle hall attendant stood in front of the emperor.

He was holding a booklet from Fukang'an in his hand.

After a while, Qian Deaf suddenly asked: "Have you seen it all?"

He Zhongtang responded with a sigh of relief and replied: "Back to the Emperor, I have already seen the records of Uncle Fu and Ming Xing."

Qian Deaf hummed and then asked, "How do you say it?"

He Zhongtang laughed out loud at first, then bowed to Qian Deafangou and handed over his hands, replying: "Back to Lord Fu, after seeing the story about Uncle Fu and Ming Xing, I was so moved that I couldn't help but feel moved for a moment.

You know what to say."
Chapter completed!