Zhang Ximeng's words almost caused Yang Zhengren and others to collapse.
"Prime Minister Zhang, we, we took refuge in the Zhu Jiajun because we valued the Zhu Jiajun's reputation for benevolence and righteousness, but you are so capricious that it will chill the whole world."
Zhang Ximeng rolled his eyelids and thought about it seriously. It seems reasonable. But if he wants to protect Zhu Jiajun's name of benevolence and righteousness, should he shield you?
Zhang Ximeng stood up, walked up to a Miao soldier who was the most excited just now, and said with a smile: "Come on, tell me, what is a benevolent and righteous teacher? How can we not make the world feel cold?"
The soldier was stunned for a while, and then suddenly said angrily: "He, he didn't treat us as human beings!" The soldier pointed at Yang Zhengren, his eyes red, "I, my brother was captured by their master, and he died of exhaustion.
, they, they lost a sheep. We, the field men, are not even as good as livestock!"
Zhang Ximeng smiled and suddenly said to Yang Zhengren: "Old General Yang, do you think these Miao soldiers are human beings? What do you think of your subordinates?"
Yang Zhengren's face turned pale. He had already realized that he had fallen into a trap. He didn't know what was going on. These Zhu Jiajun actually incited the people below to rebel. Their intentions were sinister and could be punished!
"Zhang, Prime Minister Zhang, we Miao people have the Miao people's rules. They have been established by convention for hundreds of years. This is also God's will."
Yang Tongtai also said hurriedly: "Yes, the Han people live according to the customs of the Han people, and the Miao people live according to the habits of the Miao people. It seems that Prime Minister Zhang does not need to worry about it."
Zhang Ximeng laughed loudly, "You two are wrong...I am not talking about Han people's rules, but human rules, and my set of rules is not just for Han people...Don't be rude, you are Mongolian.
, what do you think?”
At this time, Bie Buhua strode out from the edge of the crowd. He had been assisting Zhang Ximeng in dealing with the Miao soldiers' problems these days, running back and forth with great dedication.
At this moment he stepped forward and said, "Brothers of the Miao family, after we Mongolians settled in the Central Plains, we also divided people into three, six or nine grades. A life of a Han in the south of the Yangtze River is just a donkey. As a result, the Yuan Dynasty went against the grain and people were angry. The Red Turban Army
Rise up, drive out the barbarians, great Yuan Dynasty, its fall is imminent."
"So let me say, no one should treat people as livestock. Whoever does this will be opposed by countless people! I am a Mongolian, but I also know that those in the dynasty can treat people like animals.
The Han people can be treated as livestock, and the Mongols can also be treated as livestock. It's just a different level... If you want to be a truly upright person, you should overthrow the Yuan Dynasty and restore China!"
"Everyone needs to understand clearly. What Zhu Jiajun is talking about is restoring China, not restoring the Han Dynasty. China represents poetry, books, rituals and music, and Chinese clothes. It represents the people as the most important, the country as the second most important, and the monarch as the least. It represents that water can carry a boat.
It can also capsize the boat. I believe everyone can understand these principles, right?"
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"Understood! We all understand!"
Immediately, the Miao soldiers followed and roared. The continuous publicity these days, coupled with the opera performances day and night, produced a powerful effect... The bitterness suppressed in the heart turned into a raging anger, all aimed at these high-ranking guys. If
If not for the protection of Zhu Jiajun, some people might even want to pounce on them and kill Yang Zhengren and others.
Zhang Ximeng smiled and said: "Old General Yang, you are right when you say that we cannot chill the hearts of these soldiers. It is true that we cannot chill the hearts of these soldiers. You said...how should I comply with the hearts of the people?"
Yang Zhengren's heart felt so cold that the other four's knees were weak and they all fell to the ground. Yang Zhengren could not stand firmly and collapsed.
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead and rolled to the ground.
He didn't understand why all his slaves devoured their master? Could it be that Zhu Jiajun had some magical means that could change people's minds?
Well, at Yang Zhengren's level, he can be understood as a ghost.
Although he couldn't understand the reason, he knew that his life was in danger.
Yang Zhengren lay on the ground and kowtowed, "Spare my life, spare your life!"
The other four people also kowtowed, "Can Zhang Xiangwang please forgive me?"
Zhang Ximeng smiled and said, "What are you begging me for? Even the Lord cannot forgive any crime at will... What you should beg for is the brothers present."
With one sentence, these people immediately broke their guard... Please ask these slaves and animals?
We are noble masters, we are above them, and we are nobler than them in our bones. These guys are just beasts in human form. If we kowtow to them and beg for mercy, how can we mess around in the future?
Just when a few people were hesitating, Yang Zhengren was indeed a cunning man. It was obvious that if he didn't bow his head, nothing would happen.
thump!
Yang Zhengren knelt down towards the Miao soldiers.
"Brothers, I, I have not wronged you all these years! I led you out and fought so many battles, so you should be rewarded. I, when I am old, you can spare me!"
Seeing Yang Zhengren kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly and kowtowing.
The impact was too great!
Every Miao soldier, even those who didn't believe what Zhu Jiajun said, felt that something in their hearts had loosened, cracked, and disappeared without a trace.
Image requires constant accumulation and maintenance. Once you fall off the altar, you can never go back.
A water gun will destroy a world-class male god. If a certain female star has two pounds of leeks hanging from her teeth, she will no longer be regarded as a goddess no matter what.
When Yang Zhengren knelt down, the dignity and inferiority established over thousands of years collapsed at this moment.
Just like when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang shouted out the sentence "Princes, generals and prime ministers, I would rather have the kind", after three hundred years of reincarnation in the Central Plains, there will be no eternal nobles anymore...
These Miao soldiers finally began to agree with Zhu Jiajun's ideas from the bottom of their hearts.
They are not despicable. As long as they unite, they can burst out with unparalleled power, enough to make the group of people who were aloof in the past kneel down and beg for mercy!
This feeling turned out to be so wonderful, even more satisfying than killing several Yang Zhengren... Someone suddenly squatted on the ground and howled like a child.
The grievances I have suffered, the grievances I have suppressed for several lifetimes, finally have a chance to wash away.
Some people cried, some laughed, these tens of thousands of Miao soldiers took on a new look.
Zhang Ximeng was happy, but more education was needed for these Miao soldiers.
"Of course we can kill them, but what's the difference between killing like this and them killing innocent people indiscriminately? What we need is a complete change. Only those who have committed crimes can be punished. But even if there is no conviction
It is not feasible for them to take whatever they want and to dominate others. From today on, the generals in the army must obey the arrangements of Bebuhua and Nahachu, participate in labor, change their minds, and become a new person!"
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Zhang Ximeng has set the tone for Miao Bing's transformation, and the next work will be easy to handle. Everyone just needs to deal with it according to past experience.
However, there is a special task for Miao soldiers. After completing their training, they must return to their hometown and Miao village to promote changes.
These soldiers learned military disciplines and regulations, understood Zhu Jiajun's ideas, and some even learned Chinese characters, read, and reformed operas, which were more suitable for dissemination in Miao villages.
They were very busy and full of energy.
Tens of thousands of Miao soldiers all surrendered to Zhu Yuanzhang, including Luo Guanzhong, who also surrendered.
Naturally, Zhang Shicheng couldn't hide these things, and in fact, he didn't want to hide them from him.
Tens of thousands of horses and horses perform and train every day. We take them to watch everywhere, especially to the villages after the equalization of fields, to understand how to divide the fields... These things are all on the table, and Zhang Shicheng also got the news.
This loyal minister of the Yuan Dynasty, who had just been secretly happy about occupying Suzhou and Hangzhou, was so angry that his beard was raised... What's going on?
Just by singing opera, tens of thousands of people surrendered?
I spent so much time in the past, but Yang Wanzhe just didn't know what to do, and Miao Bing didn't listen to his orders.
Only then did they have to launch a sneak attack on Hangzhou, which resulted in Luo Guanzhong also surrendering.
Why can't he always defeat Zhu Yuanzhang?
No, absolutely not!
If he can do it, so can I!
Isn't it just acting?
I will too!
There are so many literati here, but I can’t write a few plays?
Zhang Shicheng finally discovered Hua Dian, and he immediately gave an order to Shi Naian: Your students surrender. I don't care about this, but you must write a good show for me.
Shi Naian was confused. What should I write? There must be a request, right?
Zhang Shicheng thought seriously about it for three days, and finally came up with the request. He was to be described as wise, wise, talented in both civil and military affairs, and loved the people as a son. In short, he wanted people to want to join him after watching the play, to live and die for him, and to go through fire and water for him.
Faced with this request, Shi Naian even cried. Otherwise, I might as well vote for Zhu. This master is too difficult to serve!
However, Zhang Shicheng made such a request, and Shi Naian had no choice but to find a few more people. They locked themselves in the study room and worked hard to compile it.
The question is how to program this thing?
Let’s talk about the image first. Let’s start with The West Chamber. Anyway, the protagonists are all named Zhang. Zhang Junrui and Zhang Shicheng are not much different. How to write the part about using troops?
He might as well just copy the Fire Ox Formation and say that with millions of troops laying siege to Gaoyou City, Zhang Shicheng deployed the Fire Ox Formation and defeated the enemy in one battle.
But the problem is that the Battle of Gaoyou was indeed Zhang Shicheng's highlight moment, but he surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty and became a loyal minister of the Yuan Dynasty. How can this be fulfilled?
Well, let's say that the Yuan Dynasty recruited Zhang Shicheng as his consort and entrusted Zhang Shicheng with the country and the country. It was just like Liu Bei entrusting his son in Baidicheng.
Although the Romance of the Three Kingdoms has not yet come out, there are already quite a few dramas based on the history of the Three Kingdoms. Thanks to Shi Naian's efforts, a good drama that can be called the ultimate suture monster was finally staged.
No matter how you think about it, this thing is so awkward. Zhang Shicheng was born as a salt dealer, but he entered the game as a handsome young boy. Then he had to change into a military commander when he fought against Gaoyou. When he was asked to leave, he changed into an old boy again. It was not enough for him.
But what can be done?
Zhang Shicheng doesn’t have any ideas. If he wants to promote himself, he can only brag!
But Zhang Shicheng wasn't so sure. After reading the script, he was quite satisfied. He was almost like a living god, so let's just act like this!
Mr. Zhu, what you can do, we, Mr. Zhang, can do the same!
According to Zhang Shicheng's instructions, after the performance, it was said that there was a huge crowd of people and the audience was very satisfied. Especially when Zhang Shicheng appeared on the stage, everyone burst into cheers.
Hearing what his subordinates said, Zhang Shicheng became interested. He originally wanted to take a look at the mansion, but there was definitely no such atmosphere... Zhang Shicheng decided to disguise himself and sneak into the theater.
Sure enough, when Zhang Shicheng appeared on the stage, the people below burst into applause and cheered in unison.
Lao Zhang grinned and laughed. He didn't expect to be so popular.
But before he was happy for a while, the people next to him poked him and reminded him: "Don't want to live anymore? Clap your hands quickly, there is still a bucket of rice left!"