Chapter 640 Dashun recruits the governors of the southern provinces, the great scholars
, The big bandit
Lu Si hopes that the senior Manchu officials who are trapped in Luanzhou can think twice. If the clans come to surrender and want to return to China, Lu Si will not kill them all. After all, most of the Eight Banners soldiers are under Ajige's command, and there are not many people in Luanzhou wearing armor, and most of them are women, children and families.
Women and children have little harm to the foundation of Dashun. Moreover, the post-war reconstruction requires a large number of women to be killed. It is indeed too inhumane and too wasteful.
Nephew Sun Yiliang was squeezing Sun Zhixie's scalp. The latter's cry was weak and weak. He was not that he was almost dead, but that he couldn't hum.
Looking at Sun Zhixie, who was covered in pig hair, Gong Dingni subconsciously touched his bald head, who had not grown his hair, and moved behind Fang Kezhuang and others, fearing that the young man who was so happy that he would drag him out for artificial hair transplantation.
Fang Kezhuang was also stunned. The thief is a thief, who is responsible for torture means. However, he is also glad that he did not shave his hair. At the same time, he secretly scolded Sun Zhixie for deserved it and jumped into a clown, and in order to show off his strength and be innovative, he led to the end of today.
The old master of the Supreme Master Hui Shiyang did not focus on Sun Zhixie, who was furred by pig hair. As for Old Master Yu Hui, Sun Zhixie, a dog thief who was born in the eunuch party in the previous dynasty, was really not up to the top, and even if he was cut into pieces, he deserved it.
However, the young man who looks handsome, majestic, and has a kingly look when he makes every move, is worthy of the old master's contemplation.
Looking left and right, Master Hui suddenly became blessed. When everyone was shocked by Sun Zhixie's suffering, he took out a memorial from his arms, raised his hand bravely, and shouted: "Report to the government!"
"The Memorial on the Revenge of the Kingdom of Dashun Youping Zhang Huishiyang's Responsible Recruitment of the King of the Revenge"?
After reading the full text of the Shuzhong, Lu Si looked at the old master Hui who was not eighty or eighty, and his eyes showed appreciation.
People in the world say that old people are stubborn, but the facts prove that old people are not stubborn. For example, Hui Shiyang, who was invited by his father-in-law Li Zicheng to be the right prime minister of Dashun, was very sensible and enlightened.
When you know where the wind blows, the grass on the wall will fall.
"Master, who is this old guy?" Guangyuan asked in a low voice.
"An old man."
Lu Sidao then ordered the soldiers: "Why don't you loosen the tie for the old master!"
The old master's voice melted Hui Shiyang's heart like a spring breeze, making the old master so excited that he couldn't control himself. At the same time, he was sure that he was not wrong. This young man was the third generation of King of Rebellion!
After Hui Shiyang was loosened, Lu Si stepped forward and held his hands, and said sincerely: "I have heard of the name of the old master for a long time. When I saw him today, I was indeed worthy of the old master and lost weight."
"When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his heart and mind, starve his muscles and bones, and work hard on his body, which will make him unable to do so."
Hui Shi burst into tears in his eyes. How did the Manchu Tartars force him to become an official? How did he refuse? Even if the Tartars threatened him to kill him if he didn't come out to be an official, he was unmoved because he had to stick to his national integrity in his heart. How could he endure humiliation and live in Beijing for nearly three years? Finally, he waited for the day when the Dashun Heavenly Soldiers came to Beijing again.
The words paused several times and choked up, which moved the listener and the seer.
Even Sun Zhixie, who was pressed on his head and inserted his pig's hair, couldn't help but tremble, as if he was about to struggle to scold Master Hui for being shameless and shameless.
"Old master, I'm wronged."
Lu Si had a relatively positive attitude and respected the former Dashun Youpingzhang, and said again: "The darkness has passed, the dawn has arrived, and the dawn is right in front of him. The sky will never stop me, China, and the sky will not perish. Now, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of Dashun reopen the sun, moon and sky. At this time when all kinds of things are in trouble, with the old master and great talents, I will definitely live for another five hundred years for my Dashun!"
"King of Breaking, King of Breaking"
Hui Shiyang's eyes were filled with tears again. Dorgon, the Tartars, had no vision, but King Lu Chuang, was making good use of the legend of a 80-year-old man in China.
King Lu Chuang knew that people were good at using it, so he quickly gave Master Hui an important task. He gave Hui Shiyang an important task to recruit the governors and grandsons of the southern provinces on the spot and set off for Nandu to announce the instructions.
It also pointed out that Master Hui must first recruit Shi Kefa, Liu Daozhou, Huang Zongxi and other Donglin Party members as the focus of their work, because these people have a great influence on the scholastic and civilian provinces in the southeast.
The previous one to recruit the Governor General of the Southern Provinces was Hong Chengchou appointed by Manchuria. The body was hung on the iron lion in Cangzhou and was almost drying.
Before Master Hui could react, King Lu Chuang ordered someone to prepare a car to take him off.
"King of Breaking, minister"
"The old master has a good journey!"
"King of Breaking, minister"
"Old master, you must return soon!"
"King of Breaking, minister"
"Old Master, please give me everything!"
"King of Breaking, minister"
"Old master, whether Jiangnan can make an appointment depends on whether it is the old master!"
"King of Breaking, minister,"
"drive!"
Lu Si waved his whip with his own hands, and the carriage drove away. With the sound of wheels, Master Hui held thousands of words in his stomach.
After the carriage ran out of Beijing, the old master slapped the carriage with a slap and cursed: "The king of tyrants is worse than the other generation!"
What Dorgon doesn’t look down on, can Lu Si look down on it?
In other words, his father-in-law Li Zicheng was uneducated and regarded a boneless fellow villager as a treasure and gave him a Youpingzhang.
I really used the famous artifact as a cabbage.
Lu Si did not grant Hui Shiyang the title of governor of Zhejiang Dashun, but Guangdong's governor was worthy of him.
Regarding Fang Kezhuang, Lu Si originally wanted to be the Grand Secretary of the Northwest Recruitment Governor of Dashun to see if Zhang Xianzhong would settle the Grandmaster Donglin for him. However, Jia Hanfu advised Fang Kezhuang to be a great success in his position as the Minister of the Ministry of Justice of Manchuria. Dashun is now established and has shortage of talents. He can send this person to Zuo Fu Gu Junen to prepare for the improvement of Dashun's law.
Lu Siyi thought it was the same, as long as he didn't cause trouble for him, he could get people to do business.
The next person is the talented man Gong Ding Nie, who is very famous, but Lu Si doesn't like it either. Instead, he heard from Jiangnan's concubine Baimen that his wife Gu Hengbo would say that if Gu Hengbo came to visit her and considering the relationship between Baimen and her, Lu Si could let Gong Ding Nie go.
At this moment, Hu Dazhu sent the rest of the people to the inner city for temporary detention. Gu Junen will distinguish who can be used and who can't be used.
Lu Si means that when there are too many demoted officials, he can hold a special study class for transformation. He cannot be appointed as the same as before, so that these people can develop the bad habit of being demoted to everyone.
After finishing all these things, Lu Sifang had time to take his nephew and his nephew and grandson found a snack stall in the outer city and filled in his stomach.
In Luanzhou hundreds of miles away, Xiao Fulin was very scared by his mother Bumubutai in his arms because his uncles and uncles were quarreling fiercely.
"Enough, do you really want my aunt and nephew to wash your body and let the thief play with it!"
Chapter completed!