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Chapter 113 This is not a rebellion, this is a revolution!(1/2)

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Author: Da Luo Luo

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Jiangning.

The fastest express delivery of the two cavalry in the Qing Dynasty was even more urgent than the 600-mile speed. The "Auto Flying Delivery" known as "800-mile flying" also rushed into Jiangning City. I don't know how long the two cavalry had "flying" for "flying" and were already covered in sweat. The sweat on their faces were mixed together, and they could rub a ball even after scraping them off.

In the past, such a flying mansion could not enter the gate of the Governor's yamen at all. But today, as soon as I entered the city, I was led by Goshha, a confidant who had been waiting there for a long time, and directly "flyed" into the Governor's yamen and went outside the three halls inside the yamen.

"Feizhe, the emperor's Feizhe has arrived!"

The Goshha of Doron rode on the horse and shouted loudly. Then he heard the voice of the Governor from the three halls: "Hurry, bring it!"

A Duolong master ran out with his robe in his arms, took a bag from the smelly "Fei Delivery", and then threw it to the "Fei Delivery" a small piece of silver: "It was rewarded by the military master."

Then, the master rushed into the hall with his bag.

At this time, a small meeting was held in the three halls. Jieshu, Duolong, Echu, Mahu, Liang Huafeng, Shi Lang, Wang Zhongxiao, and Cao Xi were all there. They were studying how to arrest the third prince of Zhu. It was that Wang Yongkang! How to ban the "On the World for the Public"?

The former is easy to deal with. Mahu said that his model soldiers were lying outside the Humble Administrator's Garden and could start at any time!

But the latter is not easy to deal with, because the "The World is Public" has already spread a lot. How can it be strictly prohibited? It is impossible to search from door to door!

Moreover, it is not appropriate to send a notice from the Governor of Liangjiang to ask the gentry and people from all over the provinces of Liangjiang and Three Provinces not to privately read the "The World is the Public"!

Originally, everyone didn't know that there was such a particularly anti-black book. Isn't it known to everyone that you issued the notice?

In addition, this anti-book has a backer!

That was Wu Sangui's anti-book! Wu Sangui also had many soldiers leading troops in the southeast area. They were not afraid of literary inquisition because they not only had anti-books, but also "anti-knife", "anti-gun", and "anti-cannon". The literary inquisition was ineffective for them.

By then, scholars in the two rivers and three provinces will know that there are "special anti-" anti-books. Those military leaders who have "anti-knife", "anti-gun" and "anti-artillery" will print and publish this book "The World is Public" in large quantities. Didn't the notice from the Governor's Office of Liangjiang become "anti-books and forced to push"?

But I can't help but this book "The World is Public" is not good. This is not the "Ming History Case" of the "Ming History Case". The set of more than 100 historical books cannot be read at all, and only scholars who have enough food and can do it. The ban on "Ming History Case" is actually to establish authority for the court and intimidate Han scholars.

There are four chapters in this book "The World is Public": "Zhengjun", "Zhengchen", "Zhengfa", "Zhengda". There are not many words added to it. The "Zhengda" chapter is still half vernacular and can be understood by reading it.

And the content is inciting rebellion!

Or inciting nakedly, it is clear that it is true!

If this spreads, it may be a spate of fire!

So after a few days of discussion, I didn't know what to do? I could only wait for Kangxi's "flying delivery". I finally waited today.

"What does the emperor mean by multiple troops?"

"Did the Emperor let us strictly prohibit the "On the World for Publicity"?"

"Make more troops, talk about it quickly."

As soon as Duolong took out Kangxi's court letter, several people in the three halls began to ask, and they were also anxious!

If it is really strictly prohibited, it is not a problem of raiding the house, but a military camp of the Green Camp who has a close relationship with Wu Sangui.

"The emperor did not let us prohibit it, he let us." Duolong opened Kangxi's Tingshi and looked at it, then said a little while before being stunned.

Prince Kang Jieshu saw that Duolong had stopped and quickly asked, "What did the emperor ask us to do?"

Duolong then reacted and looked up at Prince Kang Jieshu: "The emperor asked us to help Prince Zhu San print more of the "Harada" chapter in "The World is the Public" and then distribute it to all parts of the two rivers and three provinces!"

"What?"

"Your Majesty, this."

"The article "Harada" is the article "Split the land and the land"?"

"High! High! It's so high that the emperor's wise wisdom!"

Of course, Wang Shikai is the one who calls the Emperor's wise!

Because he already knew what Emperor Kangxi wanted to do?

And his shout attracted everyone else's puzzled eyes.

Of course, we are not doubting whether the emperor is wise or not, but want to know where the emperor is wise?

Wang Zhongxiao shouted: "The emperor means that we want the landlords and gentry in the two rivers and three provinces to recognize the true face of the third prince Zhu. This third prince Zhu is not with Emperor Chongzhen of Ming, but with Emperor Sizong of Ming, he is with Li Zicheng!

What he wants to do is what Li Zicheng wants to do but failed! He distributes the land of the world to the farmer who plows the fields. He wants to steal the land of the gentry's landlord! He is a king of rioters!"

"Yes!" Jiangsu Governor Ma Hu slapped his thigh and said, "The emperor is really wise. Didn't the Han gentry help us eliminate the thieves because they were afraid that Li Zicheng would steal their money?" He paused and asked, "What else did the emperor say to build more troops?"

Duolon said calmly: "The Emperor asked us to arrest the fake third prince Wang Yongkang immediately!"

Jiangsu Governor Mahu immediately responded: "Build more troops, I'll have someone arrest you right away!"

Duolon said: "Remember, don't make too much noise, and you must catch the live ones!"

"Yeah!"

After Duolong gave the order, he turned around and said to Wang Zhongxiao and Shi Lang: "Shikai, the marquis, the emperor asked you two to deal with Wang Yongkang. If he is really the third prince of Zhu, then this dynasty would still treat Emperor Chongzhen's descendants preferentially!

If he was just a fake, do you know what to do?"

what to do?

Shi Lang was stunned for a moment.

It is hard to say whether Wang Yongkang is really the third prince of Zhu, but it should be true that he is Wu Sangui's son-in-law. If he dies at his own hands, will he have to be with Wu Sangui in the future? He can't be the "five ministers"?

"I know!" Wang Zhongxiao had already had a positive reply at this time. He turned his head and looked at Shi Lang and said, "Shi Junmen, the emperor has the will to me!"

"Ah" Shi Lang immediately understood that this was not allowed to be the "five ministers"! There was nothing he could do. So he hugged Wang Zhongxiao and said, "Wizard Wang, it's not appropriate to go to Suzhou as soon as possible!"

Wang Zhongxiao nodded, "Shi Junmen, we will leave tomorrow, can we do it?"

"OK!"

With the sound of labor trumpets of "Hi, Hi, add more force", the long pole inserted into the water and pressed into the mud at the bottom of the river. A full-filled canal boat was pushed towards the east, causing a shallow white wave on the extremely busy waterway between Fengqiao and Changmen. A triangle-shaped "grain" flag was fluttering in the summer wind in Gusu.

On the bow of this canal ship, there was a man and a woman standing side by side. The man was wearing a moon-white long gown and holding a folding fan in his hand. He was so uncomfortable. It was Chen Yonghua, the leader of the Yanping Palace, who liked to be handsome the most, and was consulting the army, and the head of the Jiangnan Branch of the Tiandihuihui.

The woman was Chang Mingyue, a peach blossom fairy who had been with Chen Yonghua for a while. However, she had already faded away and dressed up as a businesswoman, standing beside Chen Yonghua, looking as if she was the young grandmother of the big business.

And on both sides of the waterway, which was as lively as a waterway on the waterway, was a ten-mile long street known as the "first and second-class wealth and romantic place in the world".

This ten-mile long street is not in Gusu City, but on both sides of a waterway outside Gusu City, connecting the Changmen and the Grand Canal. The waterway is in the middle of the long street, and the waterway is full of docks for loading and unloading goods. Outside the dock is a bustling street market, with mountains of goods and pedestrians flowing in water, and signs of signs, as brilliant as clouds. There are countless stone arch bridges flying above the waterway, with people coming and going on, shoulder to shoulder, bustling.

Although this is not the first time Chen Yonghua has been fighting this prosperous place outside Gusu City, he is still a little moved when standing on the bow of the boat and sighs: "I really didn't expect that there will be such a prosperous land today."

Chang Mingyue next to him sighed, "There is only one place left in Gusu! I heard from the old man in my family that Yangzhou was prosperous in the past, but unfortunately, after the ten-day slaughter, it was no longer prosperous in the past, and it has not yet recovered. In Jinling City, on the Qinhuai River, there was a prosperous place for singing and dancing, but now it is no longer romantic."

Chen Yonghua sighed: "Actually, Yangzhou and Jinling are still good. After all, there is still some vitality. Anping and Guangzhou are the ones that have been ruined by the Tartars. The Anping Plain in Quanzhou is the basis of the Zheng family. There were countless sea merchants and the sails were as thick as clouds. Every year, the boat tax (protection fee) paid to the Zheng family was worth millions. The Zheng family at that time was really rich and could not match the country! Anping at that time was so prosperous that it was ruined by the Tartars.

Guangzhou is even worse. The two thousand years of maritime trade and commercial capital is the most prosperous place in the south. Not only was it Shang Kexi, but Geng Jimao two old thieves slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people, but they also created a sea ban to move the boundary. The wealth at sea was cut off and there was no more prosperity in the past."

Chang Mingyue sighed, "I wonder if I can see a peaceful and prosperous era again in this life?"

Chen Yonghua was full of confidence and had a firm look: "Yes! You must do it!"

The two were having a stir in a chat, but suddenly they were interrupted by a loud voice.

"Mr. Chen, Fairy Chang, and I don't just talk about love. I'm about to arrive at Changmen. We have loaded a lot of treasures this time, so we must not have any accidents?"

The person who spoke was a stout young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, Wang Zhongxiao's adopted brother Wang Zhongyi.

He has now disguised himself as a sailor's short dress, revealing his two thick arms. His skin is a bit dark, and at first glance he is a sailor who has been sailing all year round.

As Wang Fuchen's adopted son, Wang Zhongxiao's adopted brother, the founding elder of the Tiandihui Society, and also the confidant of the hunting of Oboi with Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao and his son, he is regarded as the most core member of the rebellion group Wang Zhongxiao.

Moreover, he is also a skilled person in Wang Fuchen's team. His nickname is "Wang Dapao", which is not called casually, but that he really knows how to set off cannons!

His biological father was a gunner in Wang Fuchen's army. He has been following Wang Fuchen since Datong and has been fighting against Myanmar. He died in Yunnan four years ago. However, before his death, he had already taught his son. Later, Wang Fuchen accepted Wang Dapao as his adopted son and asked him to learn from the senior gunner in Wu Sangui's army for several months.

But that's nothing. Later, Wang Zhongxiao took him personally. Just after Wang Fuchen was ordered to train troops at a small station, Wang Zhongxiao found a booklet called "Quanqiu" from somewhere to pass it on to him.

Yang Qilong also asked him to find several cannons from Tianjin Wei to cast for the Ming Dynasty, but now he has changed his career to become a copper smith. The blacksmith's master helped cast a few short and thick jackals. Looking at the "Quanqi cannons" similar to the "soup pot", Wang Dapao and Wang Dapao's own apprentices (both from Jingwu Sect) practiced.

Later, Gunpowder Guo arrived at the small station, and Wang Zhongxiao asked Gunpowder Guo to create a batch of flowering bullets according to the drawings.

The "baby" in Wang Dapao's mouth refers to two bronze-cast mortars that can fire twelve kilograms of flowering bullets and dozens of flowering bullets equipped with wooden tail wings and wood-pipe fuses.

Don’t underestimate these two bronze mortars and dozens of flowering bullets. This is a firepower that the third princes in history have never had before!

As long as these two bronze mortars can be transported into Suzhou Prefecture City, the "Pingjiang Riot" (Suzhou Prefecture, also known as Pingjiang Prefecture) will be lively!

"Don't worry, no one will stop us." Chen Yonghua smiled and patted the money bag hanging on his belt. "It's really not good to have money to make the devil pushing the mill. Don't we have the token of the Ministry of Internal Affairs? There is a Suzhou Weaving Office in Suzhou City, and the officers and soldiers guarding the Tangmen know the origin of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

When Chen Yonghua spoke, the canal boat he was on was approaching the Changmen west of Suzhou City.

Outside the Changmen, merchant ships had already lined up in a long queue, waiting to pay the money to enter the city. On the long street outside the city gate, there were shops and bustling, and there were also black-topped boats carrying various foods on the water.

Before entering the ancient city of Pingjiang, Chen Yonghua, Chang Mingyue and Wang Dapao had already felt the kind of prosperity that was coming to his face.

But at this moment, in this first and second-class wealthy and romantic place in the world, probably no one would have thought that a riot that shocked the world would begin soon!

In Suzhou City, near Heshan Academy (Governor's Office), in a shopping mall that was just bought by a merchant from Fujian at a high price. The third prince of Zhen Zhu, Wang Shiyuan, was standing in front of a large bronze mirror, looking at his blurry image in the mirror - this was a man wearing a yellow robe and a red hood on his head.

The so-called wind hood is a hat that protects the cold and wind. It has a long back and is draped on the back. Because this hat can cover the braids, it is more popular in the early Qing Dynasty. Those literati who were forced to keep braids but were unwilling to accept it like to wear sap hats. However, Wang Shiyuan did not like this hat, nor did he like the robe that was rough and ugly on his body.

"Isn't there any better?" Wang Shiyuan asked, "The python robe of the Prince of Ming Dynasty is much better than this. And the red hood is so ugly. Can you change it to a black veil?"
To be continued...
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