Chapter 6 The Stage of Dreams

Only one day later, the situation in Zhuozhou changed, and the people outside the city revolted. However, this uprising was also strange. A white lotus was embroidered on the white cloth, and a pole was raised as a flag. Then they stood quietly outside the city without attacking the city.

, surrounded like this, the people did not leave or join, they all watched and watched. If they could really follow the White Lotus Sect into the city, they would definitely be able to take advantage.

The storm was surging, but it was suppressed in a strange atmosphere. It was relaxing outside the city, but there was a wailing in the city. The people wanted to escape, fearing that after the city was broken, it would cause a disaster.

Zhu Gan looked at the white chess piece of the White Lotus Sect and couldn't help but shake his head: "A rabble is indeed a rabble. It's difficult to achieve great things!"

Yang Ling looked at the white flag raised high, his face was ashen, and he almost immediately thought that Xu Mao was causing trouble. He held the handle of the knife tightly, looked around, and found no one. He snorted angrily, "Quickly."

Walking towards Zhu Gan.

The two people taking care of Zhu Qian hurriedly saluted, but Yang Ling waved his hand and interrupted impatiently: "You all go away, I have something to say to him alone."

"If you ask me about the probability of success, I will tell you that it is very low. As for how low it is, the probability is one to two in ten!" Looking at the angry Yang Ling, Zhu Gan said without any nonsense.

Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "I thought it was impossible!"

Seeing Yang Ling's attitude changing so quickly, Zhu Qian was shocked. A plot clearly appeared in his mind. Could this be your plot? Shooting the White Lotus flag first put me in a dilemma.

There is no way for me to retreat, and there is no way for you to retreat.

He chuckled and couldn't help but admire in his heart: "If it is really your plan, then I have to take a high look at you, you are so courageous!"

He touched his nose and made a generous look: "The Ming Dynasty has been in power for nearly three hundred years. The officials have been rotten to the end. The bones of the wealthy families are frozen to death on the road of wine and meat. It's time for someone to replace him and protect the people."

The white lotus flag was hung outside the city for a day, and it was quiet for a day. When night fell, the soldiers guarding the city actually left their posts one after another. It was not because they were not vigilant enough, but because they had been lax in their war preparations for a long time. Although the people under the city now

When they started to rise up, they all regarded it as child's play and didn't take it seriously at all.

The man guarding the west of the city was named Shi Mingsan. No one knew where he came from. They only knew that he and Liu Baihu were good brothers. Two years ago, Liu Baihu went to Jiangnan, but he never came back. He also ran away

I searched in the south of the Yangtze River and returned to Zhuozhou not long ago.

Yu Tai, the guard general of Zhuozhou, saw that he was loyal and brave, so he recruited him as a servant and temporarily replaced him in the position of Six Hundred Households. When he one day made great achievements, Yu Tai used his connections to find an official position for him.

But such a person who made his subordinates jealous was not as honest as he appeared. After receiving Yang Ling's command, Shi San sent away the other soldiers, leaving only a few confidants, and hanged Zhu Gan.

The basket was hoisted to the top of the city.

Looking at Zhu Gan's sickly body, Shi San couldn't help but frown. He really couldn't figure out why the protector would take such a risk. He only hired him to quietly send a sick scholar into the city.

Zhu Gan took a look at the defenses on the city, and he actually relaxed. From then on, the Ming Dynasty was really going to die. The last Han dynasty, from then on, all the clothes and clothes of the Han people were reduced to slaves. China retreated and entered a country ruled by ignorance.

period, but if you want to die, you have to let me do it in the end.

He once again strengthened his goal in his heart, glanced at Shi San who was frowning, raised his arm slightly, and said with a smile: "I encountered the Houjin Cavalry in front of me, and I, the sick young man, wasted three Tatars.

Soldier, it ended up like this for five days!"

Although Zhu Gan's tone was very calm, to Shi San's ears, it sounded like thunder, that was the Houjin Cavalry! Not to mention that one scholar could only defeat three of them, even if he faced the charging Houjin Cavalry, he would only be timid.

Regardless of whether Zhu Gan's words are true or not, at least such a scholar dares to go into the city alone, which is worthy of admiration.

He reminded in a slow voice: "Although I don't know why the protector asked you to come into the city, there is a curfew in the city. You'd better be careful and remember that we have never seen you since you got off this section of the city wall."

Zhu Gan nodded, making it clear and not forcing anything.

Walking down to the city alone, Zhu Gan didn't have the slightest certainty in his heart. Even if Su Qin and Zhang Yi were reborn, he would probably have a headache when faced with this situation! But at least he knew history, mastered it, and took it step by step! In short,

There will be opportunities to find opportunities, at least there will be a chance to get rid of the White Lotus Sect.

Walking on the dark streets, although the thousand-year-old ancient city is prosperous, it is very deserted due to the curfew. However, the White Lotus Sect outside the city has not affected the city at all. While admiring the outline of the street under the moonlight, a group of soldiers suddenly appeared.

, but let Zhu Qian avoid him.

He simply gritted his teeth, stopped evading, and walked straight towards the soldiers.

The soldiers under curfew suddenly stopped, clenched the weapons in their hands, and approached slowly. Some soldiers with night blindness were so nervous that they were covered in sweat, for fear that this was some kind of ghost. They were so close! Look clearly.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Qian was the first to attack and said angrily: "Look at what you are like now. Each one of you is as timid as a mouse. With so much salary every year, the imperial court raises a group of silverfish. All the princes in the court are old and dim. There are many people in front of you."

The eunuch party disrupted the government, and later the Donglin party formed a party for personal gain..."

Such a ferocious posture immediately stopped those Qiu Ba soldiers. He is also a scholar, or he has a reputation. Judging from the tone of this man, he directly scolded the Donglin Party. I am afraid that he is at least a Juren. If you can't offend him, why can't you hide him?

They all wanted to take a detour and leave.

"Wait a minute, whoever asked you to leave is the leader!" Zhu Gan said persistently.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb. In these days, when it comes to being a soldier and getting paid, it would be considered a slight to spit on you. But now when they meet such a scholar who is trying to push his limits, they have no choice but to endure the scolding.

Zhu Qianjiang, the leader, cursed so hard that these people were about to kneel down and pretend to be grandsons. Then he said harmoniously: "Okay, Qiu Ba should be like Qiu Ba. Now that the White Lotus cultists are causing trouble outside, I

You have to go see Mr. Zhizhou quickly, you guys can lead the way."

"These damn sour scholars can't do anything but talk on paper. The best way is to close the city gate tightly so that they can't come in..."

"Keep your voice down, don't let him hear it, we'd better take him to Zhizhou Yamen as soon as possible!"

"Who says others are scholars with great reputations? It's the master. We are just Qiu Ba who has the strength."

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Looking at the brightly lit Zhizhou Yamen in front of him, Zhu Qian was filled with excitement. Success or failure depended on this one move. Whether he would leave his name in history and create a new world for China or end here, everything would be revealed soon.

But Zhu Qian had full confidence that he would succeed. As he thought about it, he stepped into the Zhizhou Yamen, shouting with excitement in his heart: I am here to compete on the stage of the world.

Zhizhou Yamen has held several meetings in succession, and the military and political leaders in Zhuozhou City have also dispersed several times. The lively scene of people coming and going, coming in and out, is unprecedented, especially when looking at these people who are usually aloof.

The characters, quarreling in front of them, were blushing, not to mention making people happy, and it was even more beautiful than the monkey show on the street.

The guard guarding the gate lazily yawned a series of times. Looking at the scholar who was approaching with great arrogance, followed by several groups of soldiers who looked like castrated roosters, he immediately swept away his decadence and nodded and bowed to greet him.

Zhu Gan didn't give them a good look. He glanced at the dilapidated Zhizhou Yamen, snorted coldly, stepped up the steps, turned to face everyone and said coldly: "If you are literate, take a step forward, it will be of great use...

"

A few people stood up sparsely, and the rest of the people suddenly looked like they were just watching the joke. Zhu Gan shouted loudly: "How dignified are you all? Standing still, you are not ashamed, but proud, Qiu Ba, you are so shameless..."

An angry shout scared all the soldiers to straighten their chests, not daring to show any signs of being careless.

Looking at the few people who stood up, Zhu Qian was extremely excited. These people would be his direct descendants in the future, so he observed them carefully. Although their bodies were generally a little thinner, they were not stiff. On the contrary, they all had a certain appearance.

There was a spirit of agility, and there was one person who stood out among the crowd, which made Zhu Qian even more happy.
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