"Only when scholars become emperors, brothers can sleep peacefully. When you see scholars on Daqiao Mountain, we know that you are a person who values ​​love and righteousness at the first sight of them, so we are not worried that you will be another Hongwu emperor. Even if scholars really think that we are an old brothers, we can also get rid of our armor and return to the fields. If you don't sway in front of you, don't you often say that Zhao Heizi will release his military power with a cup of wine? At that time, scholars, you can give us more money, and I will not guarantee others. Anyway, I, Jiang Tuzi, stay in the Qinhuai River every day and drink with those brothel women, and will never cause trouble for you. When you get tired of playing, marry a wife to pass on my family to my Jiang family, so as not to ask my dead father to call me an unfilial son in the middle of the night."

After saying that, Jiang He laughed out loud, with a very refreshing and true temperament. He was a little proud and felt that he could talk to His Highness of Qi to the prostitutes in Qinhuai River, which was very respectful. If a scholar was willing to be the emperor, then there would be another good story in the future. He ignored what the literati thought, and he just cared about whether he lived happily and whether he lived freely. His philosophy of being a human being was that if I made it difficult for me, I would let anyone live a bad life.

"Scholar, I know you are bothering me to advise you to be an emperor every day. You are determined to be a loyal minister, but have you ever thought about it? For thousands of years, people in this world have been proud of studying and pride of the disciples of Saint Confucius. In their eyes, we are just a chamber pot. When we use it, we use it and use it to urinate. No, throw it into the bed, and even throw it out and smash it directly. Therefore, we cannot be used as this chamber pot. We have to fight a bloody way, and we cannot let the nerds hold us in the palm of our hands and knead it at will! Why did the Ming Dynasty perish? Isn't it just a broken one in the hands of scholars? If we want scholars to take charge of business, I think the Ming Dynasty will be over!"

Guo Xiong laughed: "The bald man said this to me. Xiucai, you brought our brothers to restore the Ming Dynasty again. How many people have we died from Luo Ding? How many of us were left? Boss Hu, Brother Qin, and Ge Laowu went down the mountain together? A few of us are left! According to me, the Dingwu Dynasty was protected by our brothers. Without us, Emperor Dingwu is nothing! So the person in charge of this is the scholar, not his Zhu family, nor those scholars! Of course, our brothers cannot manage the affairs. We are all helping the big guys, and we are good at killing and robbing people, and we are asking us to rule the world. Hey, our brothers don't stick gold on their faces. This is really impossible."

Zhou Shixiang also laughed. He had not gathered with these old brothers for a long time to say heartless words. Although he had always refused to be the emperor, it has to be said that Chiang and their concerns still make sense. If he really died, maybe their fate would be very miserable. This could not be transferred or changed by human power. In the Taiping Army, there is no other person who can have his own authority and appeal, and even Duke Xiang of Song cannot. The Taiping Army is a hodgepodge, a group reorganized by multiple forces. Once the strongest people in this group are gone, the group will inevitably collapse and divide into several different forces. At that time, the imperial power and civil servants will definitely extend their tentacles in. In the end, these simple men are destined to die miserably. China's thousands of years of history has told the world that when playing conspiracies and tricks, warriors have never been the opponents of literati, and literati, in front of foreign races, are born cordial.

It is said that foreign races fear power but not virtue, and these literati are not the same. Everything they learned was wrong from the beginning. The idea of ​​the noble and humble martial arts was deeply rooted in their minds, and every Han man was deeply rooted in their minds. This inevitably led to no strong military people endorsing the military. The literati would definitely counterattack and count, and use different ways to elevate the status of civil officials and belittle those military men who shed blood and sweat for the country. In the end, the bloodiness of the dynasty was castrated, making the dynasty's policies empty but not pragmatic, leading to the destruction of the Han dynasty again and again.

Every reborn Han Dynasty was built by warriors. The bloody martial artist is the greatest wealth and the most precious wealth of the Han people!

Whether it is a country or a nation, the driving force for civilization to move forward is because of interests, not morality and preaching.

There is no interest, this country and this nation are just a stagnant, and everyone is just a corpse and is only thinking about their own interests, not the interests of the nation and the country.

There is only one way to change all this, that is, the integration of civil and military affairs, and there is no distinction between civil and military affairs. Everything the literati did was to a certain extent because of the need for imperial power. Zhou Shixiang felt that if he was called emperor, he could change all this, but who can guarantee that his descendants would not overthrow everything that his "Taizu" did because of the need for imperial power? Just like the national policy formulated by Emperor Hongwu, wasn't it overthrown by his descendants? At present, who dares to tie down greedy officials into the capital?

People die and the government stops, and people leave and tea is cold. This is the vicious cycle of the imperial system.

Zhou Shixiang did not want to re-take this old path, but reality forced him to consider this issue how to maximize the interests of these old brothers who fought with him, and how to protect himself after his death, the Ming Dynasty would not re-take the old path.

Ge Yi said: "Scholar, don't think we are telling lies. In fact, you should be very clear. We have no ambitions and we can have today. It is thanks to you. Without you, we would probably still be in Daqiao Mountain, eating wine and meat, and how could we do anything. At this point, we are not considering great ambitions. We still only consider our own interests. To be honest, we don't want to die in a bad life. Therefore, only if you call the emperor, we can let go of this worry. When you ask us to hit, we will hit whoever you ask us to kill, and we will kill whoever you say you don't care about the government. We don't care. We don't understand anyway, but you can't let those literati take care of us, so we can't stand this coward."

"That is to say, you must insist on me being emperor?" Zhou Shixiang sighed inwardly.

Ge Yi insisted on the railway track: "Yes, if you become the emperor, we will be at ease! If you don't, we will feel very panicked!"

Wang Fuchen also said: "The general is the emperor and all the three armies are dissatisfied. If anyone dares to object, he will be the pioneer and slaughter them!"

"Whether it is the Manchu Tartars, the King of Jin, Yanping, or Zhu Youlang, or Wu Sangui, as long as the commander of the commander, we will go through fire and water to pacify the commander!"

Ge Yi, Tie Yi, Jiang and they stood up and knelt in front of Zhou Shixiang, and said in unison: "Please be the emperor!"

Looking at the generals who were persuading to advance, Zhou Shixiang was very distressed. He was unwilling to agree or refused. He was so angry that they had no choice but to say, "The Ming Dynasty has achieved the right of the country, and there is no such thing in history. The Zhu family has made contributions to the Han people."

Tieyi said: "It's just like learning from the Zhao family to treat the Zhu family well."

"Are you up, it's not the time to talk about this matter now. Whether I proclaim myself or not, I will destroy the Manchus. I don't want to be the second Sun Kewang." After that, Zhou Shixiang said again: "This Ming Dynasty cannot perish." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!